Chapter 210 The Elf Soothes the Sleeping Marquis
The silvery white snow fell lightly, covering the towering castle overnight.
The servants came out to sweep the snow, and there was white mist in the air.
Today is a new day, and it is also the third week that their Marquis has been in a coma.
After discovering that the Marquis was unconscious, Lord May Vance decisively ordered the news to be blocked.
Lord Arnold, who originally had a two-week vacation, also came back early, and Miss Osa from the Duke of Dordo's Mansion hurried over.
There are also two young masters, who are said to be friends of the Marquis.
The unexplained coma plunged the entire Marquis of Casely into depression.
Fortunately, when the Marquis was away, the Marquis's Mansion had already been put into operation with her temporarily away, but there were still some matters that required her to make decisions.
In the early morning, light streamed into the castle corridor, but it was still a little dim.
Mei stood in front of Vifia's room and asked Marlene to take her sister Vivienne back to her room to rest.
Vivienne was clearly unwilling, her eyes filled with childlike innocence and stubbornness. "No, I want to wait for Lady Vifia to wake up."
Mei concealed her worries and patiently coaxed, "If Lady Vifiya wakes up and sees you full of energy, she'll be very happy too."
Marlene rolled her eyes and said, "Yeah, I'm going to get some sleep too."
Vivienne blinked, as if in thought. She knew that everyone in the Marquis's Mansion was very busy, and she shouldn't cause trouble for her sister and Marlene. She nodded reluctantly.
Before following Marlene, he specifically instructed, "When Lady Vifiya wakes up, you must tell me."
"Okay." Mei agreed readily.
Mei breathed a sigh of relief as her sister and Marlene gradually walked around the corner. She had never expected that her sister would actually squat not far from Lady Vifia's bedroom for a whole night. She blamed herself for being so busy recently that she didn't notice her sister's uneasiness.
Before starting her day's work, she looked back at Vifiya's door, suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
In recent days, the church representatives stationed in Seronil have been urging to meet with Lady Vifiya, saying that the church is old and damaged, and asking for donations from the Marquis of Kesley's Mansion?
Lady Vifiya had previously given her some rights to use the money, something she could have done completely by herself, but she insisted on demanding to see Lady Vifiya.
Mei had a hunch that something was wrong. Lady Vifiya trusted her so much, how could she let her down?
Before Lady Vifiya wakes up, she will maintain the daily operation of the Marquis's Mansion and do everything well.
As for finding a way to wake Lady Vifia up, leave it to Miss Osa and the others.
In the elegant room, everyone's attention was focused on the girl sleeping on the bed, and any small sound in the room was amplified.
The room was so quiet that it was almost suffocating.
Osa sat on a chair beside the bed and stared at Vifiya, unable to hide her fatigue.
Arnold leaned against the door silently, suppressing the anxiety in his heart.
The only sounds in the room were the faint sounds of Isidore and Kaharun flipping through ancient books.
Kaharun scratched his head vigorously. This shouldn't be the case. They checked everywhere and there was nothing wrong with Vifiya.
Now they tried to find something similar in ancient books from the most prosperous period of magic in the past.
Isidore on the side stopped turning the pages. Three weeks of anxiety made him calmer.
It's not that he hasn't thought of another possibility.
What if the problem wasn't with Vifiya? What if her abnormality was caused by interference?
The power that cannot be perceived by them belongs to something of a higher level, such as the rules of the world, such as God.
If this is the case, then Vifiya's abnormality is within the normal range as they cannot find any.
A teleportation array appeared in the room, and the familiar magic prevented Isidore and the others from attacking.
As soon as Hefa stopped, he looked at the girl on the bed. She had her eyes closed and showed no signs of waking up.
His appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.
His eyes locked onto Isidore and he pulled out a piece of parchment.
Osa recognized her mother's handwriting on the paper.
Isidore and Kaharun put down the books in their hands, stepped forward and took the paper.
The magic circle on the paper was extremely complicated, and they could tell at a glance how difficult it would be to cast.
"This is the secret magic of the elves, the solace of the elves," Hefa said. "Selulan... Osha's mother said that we can try to glimpse where her destiny lies at this moment."
There was a complicated look in his eyes. He didn't expect that Selulan would be willing to do this for Vifiya.
However, Vifiya is now the benefactor of the magic world, and Hefa has no reason to refuse Selula's help.
Isidore and the others did not interrupt him. If something was unusual, there must be other things that needed attention.
Hefa continued, "Selulan wanted to come in person, but the Emperor of the Empire was keeping a close eye on her."
Thinking of the Emperor, a flash of disdain flashed across his face, but it quickly vanished. "It's very difficult to successfully cast the Elven Solace. Osha would have been more suitable to do it."
Osha instantly understood what he meant. Indeed, she not only possessed the blood of elves, but also magical powers.
Unfortunately, her magic power was sluggish. Even though it had eased a bit now, she still couldn't fully use magic without a medium.
She secretly clenched her hands on her knees, and for the first time she felt extremely annoyed at her shortcomings in magic.
Hefa knew what his always strong-willed student was thinking without even looking. Osha's magic power was indeed strong. If there was no magic stagnation, it would still not be enough to cast the elf's soothing.
Not only is the magic power strength a little lacking, but more importantly, it requires absolutely precise control over the magic power.
He had no intention of comforting Osa. She had grown up and there were some things she needed to figure out on her own.
After he finished speaking, he looked at Isidore and said, "Selulan's idea is to use fate to find out where Vifiya is now."
"Or rather, to see what she's going through and judge her condition."
"Isn't it bad?" Arnold took a step forward and stood up straight, holding the hilt of the sword, with a hint of vigilance on his face. He believed in Isidore and the others, but that didn't mean he believed in other magicians.
Snooping into fate would obviously intrude upon Vifiya's privacy, and no one likes their privacy to be peeped into.
Isidore and the other two thought the same thing.
Osha lowered her head and thought. Although the elf's comfort was given by her mother and she believed that her mother had no ill intentions, based on her understanding of Vifiya, this was not a particularly good idea.
Hefa nodded. He was interested in Vifiya's fate, but he wasn't one to bore himself. He said, "It's okay. Selula said you don't have to worry about it. She can guarantee that no one in the world can successfully predict her fate."
Therefore, at best, I could only vaguely sense her condition.
Selulan also explained other things to them. The elves' comfort should only be triggered by the power of elves, but if a magician has more powerful magic than an ordinary person, he can also do it.
The power of elves and magic have something in common.
Selula's original words were: "If you have a 'goddess's favorite' over there, you can let him try."
She asked him to hand over the Elf's Solace to the Grand Magician, who would then add something that could gather more magic power to the original magic circle to increase the success rate of the Elf's Solace.
In order to ensure that the elves' soothing effects remained intact, the four major families sent people to assist Salis. This was also their first real contact with the magic of the Western Continent. It took them nearly two and a half weeks to complete it, which was already the fastest speed.
As for the person who cast the magic circle, it was undoubtedly Isidore.
However, can he really fully analyze such a difficult magic circle in a short period of time?
Even if you have a complete magic circle, you still need to know how to use it, understand the composition of the runes in the magic circle, and then cast it with appropriate magic power.
There has always been a group of people in the magic world who have a very high understanding of magical knowledge, but their magic power is not strong enough, so they are stuck at the level of comprehension.
Isidore glanced at Osa openly, and when their eyes met, he saw the trust she had in her mother.
Vifiya believed in Arnold and Osa, so he was willing to trust them.
His eyes swept over every twist and turn of the magic circle on the parchment, every rune that required all sorts of tortuous magic to form.
The elf's soothing was indeed complicated, but it was not something he could not learn.
The magic of the East and West continents have something in common. Although the magic seems chaotic, it actually follows certain rules.
At least that's how it was for Isidore.
Find different places, try the same places, and use the same method to find the direction where the magic will gather next. Repeat this cycle, and even the most chaotic magic circle can be successfully replicated.
His eyes never left the parchment. Complex runes continued to appear above the paper, sometimes appearing together briefly to form a corner of the magic circle.
He had to learn quickly, he had to quickly determine Vifiya's condition. Although he had a vague feeling that she would be fine, her continued deep sleep inevitably reminded him of the day when she became transparent in his arms.
The person who had never been able to completely conceal his emotions strangely suppressed his almost disordered breathing.
No one present disturbed him.
Before coming here, Hefa had specifically looked at the magic circle on the parchment. He knew that if it were him, it would take some time to fully learn it.
He stared at the runes constructed by Isidore's magic, and no matter how many times he saw it, he was still amazed.
What an enviable talent.
The long and short runes shrank and expanded, and changed shape in a moment. The magic power required for each rune to be considered an independent rune was exactly the same.
Seeing that the rune's condensation suddenly reached a bottleneck, Hefa reminded: "Destiny has no end."
This was Selulan's reminder to him about replicating the magic circle.
After he finished speaking, Isidore's magic paused for a moment.
He was concentrating on thinking about the connection between Hefa's reminder and the magic circle, and he didn't care that everyone else's attention was on him.
The elves' soothing spell was indeed more complicated than ordinary magic circles, but Isidore was sure that he had seen the runes inside it when reading ancient books.
Time passed by minute by minute, ticking silently in their hearts.
Isidore's magic once again condensed into runes, even more smoothly than before.
Kaharun looked at Isidore's amazing understanding of magic, but fortunately he was already used to it.
Come to think of it, he had once been briefly jealous of his talent, but he was not ashamed of it.
Being jealous of a friend sounds disgusting, but in his opinion, jealousy is one of the emotions that people have, and it is normal to feel jealous. The key is whether he is blinded by jealousy, whether he does anything to hurt Isidore because of jealousy, and whether he makes him feel uncomfortable?
He knew Isidore to some extent, and Isidore would not care about such things.
He put Isidore in the position of a friend, in the same position as himself, with the trays of the scale at the same level, and when he found one day that the scale was tilted, he naturally wanted the tray to stabilize.
However, if there is a gap, why can't he catch up? With Isidore's talent, he wants him to stay where he is? That's ridiculous.
If he really made such a request, he would be unable to sleep in the middle of the night.
While he was distracted, the magic circle on the parchment suddenly took shape, and then dissipated at the moment before it was activated.
Isidore naturally handed the parchment to Kaharun: "Okay."
Hearing this, Hefa couldn't help but laugh in surprise.
Osa stood up and left the bed.
Isidore estimated the location and stood at the end of the bed, looking at the sleeping girl. Deep down, he didn't want to pry into her fate, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Kaharun knew what he was thinking. This was what he would do whenever he encountered Vifiya's problem, but he would do it. Without Vifiya's rejection, he would choose the most suitable and best one among all the options.
Kaharun silently cast a spell to cover Vifiya's entire room, and Hefa also added an extra layer of magic.
There was a light under Isidore's feet, and complicated runes rose from the ground and suddenly spun. The moment they were close to the ground, the magic circle covered the entire room, and a faint breeze blew.
Kaharun on the side added a layer of protection for Osa and Arnold, and Hefa was prepared to neutralize the strong wind that was about to be brought by the magic circle.
Isidore stretched out his hand towards Vifiya, and powerful magic power poured out and rotated in the air. In an instant, the magic circle took shape, and the tail of the magic circle connected to the ground, standing steadily above Vifiya.
There was more tension in the room.
The magic circle above the girl moved slightly, and Osa and the others felt a gust of wind spreading around their feet.
The girl who had been sleeping suddenly stretched out one hand quickly into the magic circle in the air, and her sleeves slid down due to inertia, revealing her white arms.
Everything happened unexpectedly. Before Isidore could recover all his magic power in a panic, the two magic circles dissipated.
They didn't have time to go over and check, only to hear the girl's puzzled voice: "What was that just now?"
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