Chapter 703: Monarch Barthomello (4K)

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With a "bang" behind him, the door was locked.

Yi Lin simply twisted it, but did not unscrew it.

He gave up.

There is no need to refuse, just follow it!

In the room is a luxurious bathroom about thirty square meters.

At the end of the spotless mahogany floor is a large pure gold bathtub that can accommodate five or six people.

The golden light made Yi Lin narrow her eyes.

On the marble walls with clear lines, steaming water spews out of the mouths of lifelike animal reliefs. Although Yi Lin felt that it was quite appropriate, but I have to say that the decoration here is really luxurious.

Everywhere reveals the European classical luxury atmosphere.

In the corner of the room, there is a thread-carved wardrobe. Yi Lin opened it and saw that there were many sets of brand new clothes inside. The clothes range from modern formal suits to tuxedos to Victorian aristocrats and even lace princess dresses.

"By the way, why do you even have skirts! Is it to satisfy the strange hobbies of special people?"

Yi Lin randomly picked out a casual suit and hung it on the shelf beside the bathtub.

when undressing,

Yi Lin lowered her head, thoughtful.

He spread out his palm, and there was a crumpled note in his palm.

This is the note that the tuxedo butler, Cerberus, slipped into Yi Lin's palm when he grabbed Yi Lin just now.

Yi Lin spread out his perception silently, and after confirming that there were no shameless prying eyes around him, he carefully unfolded the ball of paper.

In scribbled ink, three letters were written on it.

——.

The translation of this word is very subtle.

roll?

Walk?

Uh... move?

In different contexts, this word seems to have different understandings.

Yi Lin flicked her wrist, and put the strange note into the storage space.

"Oh~"

After stripping naked, Yi Lin lay comfortably in the bath water at a suitable temperature, washing away the dust and exhaustion along the way.

While taking a bath, Yi Lin was distracted, thinking about the deep meaning of that note.

He crushed a card, and a glass of iced drink appeared out of thin air, floating beside Yi Lin.

After a while, Yi Lin felt that it was not enjoyable enough, so she took out a fruit plate prepared in advance, floated on the water, and drifted with the current in the bathtub.

"Master, do you want to rub your back?"

Gayageummi ran out at some point, covering her eyes shyly with her hands, but her bright eyeballs were accidentally exposed between her ten fingers.

"Wait until you can rub it, let's talk."

Yi Lin soaked in the hot bath water, drank iced drinks, and ate fresh fruits, inexplicably enjoying herself. In addition to Gayageummi, Yi Lin called out Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu at the same time. Obviously, apart from Gayageummi, Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu seemed a little reluctant. After all, it was Yi Lin's bath time, and they both turned their heads, looking very embarrassed.

Yi Lin didn't intend to misunderstand the three mother spirits, and immediately expressed her thoughts.

"So that's how it is!"

After Yi Lin explained, Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Yi Lin didn't intend to do anything wrong on such a delicate occasion.

So the three mother spirits nodded at the same time and agreed. One of them was facing up, one was facing down, and the other was panning. They penetrated the wall from different directions and left the room as quickly as possible.

"Oh~"

"Yeah~"

"Hiss~"

Yi Lin quickly switched perspectives, seeing Xiaomei for a while, Xiaohong for a while, and Xiaobai for a while, watching it with great enjoyment.

Twenty minutes later.

Yi Lin opened her eyes, and the three little mother spirits returned safely with resentment on their faces. Yi Lin cleaned up the fruit pits and peels in the bathtub, put on a handsome suit, and adjusted her makeup in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom. Add an elegant bow and it's perfect.

When the fragrant Yi Lin stepped out of the bathroom, Cerberus was still quietly waiting outside the door. It seemed like she was always here and never left.

Cerberus said that Gu Tianqing and Miriam seemed to have finished their work long ago and moved to the VIP room. I don't know if it was Yi Lin's illusion, but he always felt that Cerberus was complaining that he took a bath for too long.

"The environment here is good."

Erin laughed.

Cerberus was silent.

She walked ahead to lead the way for Yi Lin. Yi Lin didn't get a reply, and didn't say anything more. Not to mention that little note again, as if it had become a little secret between him and Cerberus. Yi Lin looked at Cerberus's back, thinking secretly.

This trip to the clock tower seemed not as simple as Milian imagined.

What does the note from Cerberus mean?

Is it a reminder?

Or simply for some reason, let them get out of the clock tower?

And for some reason, she couldn't express these disgusting emotions so clearly?

While Yi Lin was thinking, the two walked through the luxurious corridor and came to an empty room.

In the room, it is still adhering to the European classic krypton gold decoration style. In the dimly lit room, fancy glazed chandeliers, burning fireplaces on the walls, and soft pure fur carpets all smell sour of money. In the center of the room is a long dining table that is common in rich European families.

Along the way, Yi Lin didn't feel anything about whether the Magician's Association was awesome or not. The intuitive understanding is that the Association of Magicians should have been very rich.

The dining table was about ten meters long and three meters wide, and Gu Tianqing and Mi Lien had already filled their seats and waited quietly.

Gu Tianqing was wearing a pitch-black tuxedo, which was somewhat similar to Cerberus' style. He even pretended to be wearing a black top hat, and his white-gloved right hand was unconsciously fiddling with a gold-encrusted cane, which was extremely luxurious.

"Pretentious."

Yi Lin sat down next to Gu Tianqing speechlessly, thinking that if she wore the skeleton gentleman suit, she would be so handsome.

"hehe."

Gu Tianqing smiled and heard Yi Lin's whisper.

Milian took off her armor and put on a white pleated princess dress, with lace gauze gloves on her slender but powerful arms. She really deserves to be a descendant of aristocrats. Wearing a princess dress, she looks as if she is really a daughter of an ancient European family, and she is full of arrogance and extravagance. If it weren't for the faint murderous look on that face, people would mistake Milian as a weak noble lady.

Both of them seemed to be waiting for Yi Lin.

The three finally sat down.

Cerberus bowed and saluted, and said: "Please wait patiently, three distinguished guests." After speaking, Cerberus walked out of the VIP room through another door in silence.

In the empty room, only Milian, Yi Lin, and Gu Tianqing were left.

The three exchanged a glance quickly. They didn't communicate verbally, and after brief eye contact, they all seemed to express that they didn't understand the purpose of the Magician's Association.

But Milian had something to ask for after all, so she could only grit her teeth and endure everything.

Cerberus didn't keep the three of them waiting too long.

After about a few minutes.

There was movement from the door that Cerberus had left.

The sound of wheels rolling on the wooden floor echoed in the empty corridor and entered the VIP room.

Cerberus pushed a wheelchair steadily and slowly entered.

Sitting in the wheelchair was a pale, blond boy who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy's facial features are very delicate. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his green eyes are as green as jewels, and behind the lenses, the green light shines brightly, which is particularly eye-catching. Although the boy looked very young, when the face of the boy appeared in front of Yi Lin, Yi Lin couldn't help frowning slightly.

I don't know why, but Yi Lin's first impression of the young man was that he didn't have the vigor and vigor of a young man, but instead showed the vicissitudes and sickness of an old man.

"The descendant of the ancient King of Knights, Miriam Artoria X Pendragon,"

"A stranger from the East, Mr. Yi Lin,"

"Wise Mr. Gu Tianqing,"

"Welcome to the clock tower."

Cerberus pushed the blond boy in the wheelchair and sat opposite Yi Lin and the other three. The young man's green eyes swept across the faces of the three people respectively, and he smiled and said the names of the three people respectively.

After pushing the young man onto the dining table, Cerberus left silently behind him, seemingly not worried at all that the three visitors from outside the clock tower would have any ill intentions for the young man.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Bathmelo Dylan. I'm one of the existing monarchs in the clock tower."

"monarch?"

Yi Lin asked in a low voice.

Milian frowned slightly, and explained in a low voice at the side: "The Magician Association is an orthodox magician academy. Since ancient times, they have been committed to passing on the 'mystery' and cultivating generation after generation of magicians. It is said that magicians There are twelve disciplines in the association, and the person in charge of each discipline is the twelve 'monarchs' who are the ruling class and stand at the apex of the Association of Magicians."

"Oh? You know?"

"I am a descendant of the Pendragon family. There are some legends and materials about the Magicians Association in the family. Today is also the first time I have met with the 'monarch'."

Barthamelo Dylan lightly pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, staring at Milian a few meters away, with an inexplicable look flashing in his green eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Millien Artoria ten Shi Pendragon, we finally meet."

"you know me?"

Milian shuddered.

The blond boy, Bathmelo Dylan shook his head lightly: "No, but you may not know that your Pendragon family has a deep connection with the Magicians Association."

During a short conversation between several people.

As if Cerberus was a real butler, she gracefully pushed a dining car and stepped into the VIP room again.

After opening the semi-circular stainless steel cover, steaming black tea and delicately shaped snacks are served separately.

"I'm sorry!"

Milian said that you are welcome, but she moved her hands faster than anyone else, and she shook her hair, as if she recognized the delicacy in front of her, and ate it right away.

Cerberus stood beside Bathmelo Dylan again, like an unknown shadow.

"Artoria... the tenth." Bathmelo Dylan said with a smile, "I already know your request from your letter."

With snow-white cream on the corner of her mouth, Milion raised her head with a resolute face, and said as she ate, "I implore Lord Bathermelo, to take out the glory of the Pendragon family from his body. For this, the Pendragon family is willing to Pay any price."

As she spoke, Milian pointed her finger at Yi Lin beside her.

Seeing this scene, Gu Tianqing covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

"Avalon, which was lost again, fell on the Easterners again. Heh, what a wonderful coincidence." Barthamelo Dylan whispered to himself. He closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about whether to agree or not. About ten seconds later, Milian had finished eating the delicate dessert in front of her. Bathmelo Dylan opened her eyes again and said the answer: "Unfortunately, you are late."

"What!"

Milian's face became a little more excited, and she couldn't care less about snacks. She came here full of hope, just to find a way to take out the "Avalon" in Yi Lin's body, she even sent a letter in advance, and the Magician's Association also sent a reply that they agreed.

Unexpectedly, when she worked so hard to bring Yi Lin here, Bathmelo Dylan would give such an answer.

Yi Lin, who sat firmly on her seat, put on the hanging ring under the table silently—he was worried that Milian would turn her face and deny anyone. Yi Lin would not think arrogantly that his favorability with Milian was enough to exceed the level of "Glory of the King".

Immediately, Yi Lin made mental preparations.

Although Milian is now wearing a princess dress, Yi Lin reckons that this will not affect her speed at all when she draws her sword.

But if you really want to fight together, who is afraid of whom?

This is not her own territory, and Yi Lin will not be restrained.

Even if this place is blown up, Yi Lin won't feel any distress.

"But," Bathmelo Dylan changed his voice and said with a smile, "it's not that there is no way."

Milian calmed down, and she also felt that she had reacted a little bit violently, she said sorry softly, and sat down again.

At this moment, Cerberus, who was standing beside Bathurmero Dylan, leaned over and whispered something in the boy's ear.

The young man nodded: "It's getting late, and the reasons are too complicated. Tomorrow, I will explain it to you myself."

After Barthamelo Dylan finished speaking, he yawned and looked exhausted.

On the clock, the hour and minute hands coincided, and it was fixed at midnight.

"Please wait a moment, I will arrange a resting place for the three of you."

After Cerberus left these words, he pushed Bathmelo Dylan to leave.

before leaving.

Bathmelo Dylan suddenly seemed to remember something, and reminded: "There are many hidden magic organs in the clock tower. If people who don't know run around in the clock tower, they may trigger the magic organs and be in danger. I hope the three distinguished guests will pay attention."

Yi Lin patted Gu Tianqing's shoulder expressionlessly, and tried to persuade him: "Did you hear me, tell me, be honest, don't run around."

Gu Tianqing: "..."

Milian's mood can be said to be ups and downs, a little bad, and her hair is drooping.

After seeing off Lord Barthumello, Cerberus arranged residences for the three of them. They still walked to the long corridor that seemed to have no end, knocked open the wall, and each settled a room. Yi Lin found that there are indeed many hidden rooms on both sides of the corridor, but the location of the door cannot be seen on the surface, which is very mysterious. Yi Lin secretly speculated that this might be the secret of "magic", and he became more and more interested in this "technology".

The room was furnished and decorated very high-end, Yi Lin lay alone on the soft bed, lost in thought.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

At two o'clock in the morning.

Yi Lin suddenly opened her eyes.

"You should have guessed that I would not be so honest, right? Barthamelo Dylan."

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