After one hour.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Yi Lin sat on the top of the clock tower, yawning, overlooking the city.

"City".

That's right.

Rather than "college" or "association", Yi Lin felt that it was more appropriate to use "city" to refer to the buildings built with the bell tower as the core.

The Magicians Association is surrounded by mountains.

The undulating mountains provide a natural barrier for this mysterious place.

When she arrived, Yi Lin felt strange.

There seems to be some kind of deception around the Magicians Association.

From a distance, it is obviously a mountain.

But when Cerberus walked out, Yi Lin looked up and saw the bell tower.

"Is this magic too?"

After spending an hour, Yi Lin walked around the entire Magicians Association.

In the dead of night, Yi Lin saw no one else except a few staff members wearing black uniforms and carrying a lamp patrolling the corridor.

The dark night is Yi Lin's best protective color.

Yi Lin even wondered whether the Magicians Association deliberately set up the structural map of the entire Magicians Association in many traffic thoroughfares, allowing Yi Lin to explore it without any pressure, just like strolling through the back garden of her residence.

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The area occupied by the Magicians Association is much larger than Yilin imagined.

The place where the clock tower is located, according to the markings on the roadside map, is just "one of" the twelve disciplines of the Magician's Association.

The twelve subjects are - General Basics, Individual Basics, Spirituality, Minerals, Animals, Inheritance, Plants, Celestials, Creation, Curses, Archeology, and Modern Magic.

The rest of the disciplines are hidden in London in various forms, underground or in buildings, just like "city within the city".

And in the secret, there are many hidden passages that connect these twelve disciplines and connect the entire Magicians Association into one.

The strange thing is that many channels are marked with "×" and they don't seem to be in use.

In other words, the territory of the Magicians Association is the entire city of London.

I heard Miriam mention it before that her Knights League headquarters is also located on the outskirts of London. However, it is some distance away from the Clock Tower.

The foundation of the Knights Alliance's headquarters is Pendragon's ancestral home, and it is also the place where their ancestors died in battle. That hill is called the "Hill of the King's Fall" in the ancestral motto of the Pendragon family. This is still

Yi Lin used the ultimate method - food temptation, and got the information from Dai Mao's mouth.

In just one day, Yi Lin had already discovered the fatal weakness of the King of Knights: Her IQ would drop to a level slightly lower than that of ordinary people in the face of irresistible delicious food.

"If the Magician's Association is really as big as it seems on the surface, the second guild in the world won't be able to get rid of the Knights Alliance. It seems that my guess is not wrong."

Yi Lin took out a piece of soul food [Hundred Flowers Seaweed Cookies] and ate it without anyone else on the bell tower, quite happily.

Yi Lin didn't eat the late-night snack just now, because she was worried that there was something hidden in it.

I'm a little hungry now.

Let’s not mention other subjects for now.

This is the "classroom" of the Magician's Association, the first subject, and all basic subjects.

Building after building, they are well-proportioned.

Intricate corridors connect these classrooms.

Between the buildings, there are tree-lined paths and skillfully carved human-shaped relief fountains, which look like a well-arranged park.

Street lamps are dotted in the dark night.

At a glance, it was difficult for Yi Lin to figure out where these corridors led to. The route was too complicated.

The locations marked on the map are also limited. Yi Lin discovered that some of the hidden structures Yi Lin discovered during his exploration were not marked on the map.

While taking a bath, Yilin sent three little female spirits to explore through the wall.

He discovered that there seemed to be invisible barriers set up in many places, which were clearly visible under Ling's vision. They were covered with lines that Yi Lin could not understand.

Yi Lin did not rush in without understanding those invisible barriers.

In this clock tower, "magic" is everywhere, constructing everything here.

"Magic" is like gears, running smoothly throughout the clock tower.

Yi Lin only got a glimpse of this brand-new system and couldn't help but indulge in it. Otherwise, Yi Lin would not have spent an hour just exploring. Yi Lin spent a lot of time studying the structure of magic.

Speaking of which, some of the patterns Yi Lin accidentally saw were somewhat similar to the ancient alchemy books Yi Lin borrowed from Xing Fei.

According to Xing Fei, Europe is also the birthplace of ancient alchemy.

"On the premise of not 'alarming' them, we can only explore this place for now." Yi Lin said, glancing at a slightly old building, and chuckled in the dark. The next second,

His body moved, turned into a shadow, and disappeared from the spot.

A night of silence.

In an unfamiliar environment, nothing exciting happened.

The next day.

Sun on the branches.

Yi Lin slept until she woke up naturally.

The sound of warblers and swallows came from outside the window.

The wardrobe in the guest room is also filled with various styles of European clothing.

Yi Lin chose a relatively low-key white shirt and casually unbuttoned the top two buttons. Yi Lin put it on, washed up, and walked out of the room.

Cerberus was already waiting outside the door.

When Yi Lin walked out, Cerberus didn't complain at all and said calmly: "Your Majesty, the three of you are already waiting in the VIP room."

From the outside, the corridor looked twisted and twisted, but inside, it was a straight corridor with no end in sight. Yi Lin was amazed by this blinding method that had no sense of violation.

When we arrived at the VIP room, sure enough, the blond boy was already sitting in a wheelchair.

At the corresponding position of the dining table, high-end silver tableware and fine-grained dinner plates are neatly placed.

On the dinner plate, there are scrambled eggs, grilled tomatoes, sausages, bacon, soybeans with tomato sauce, fried potatoes, buttered toast, and croissants. There is only a little bit of each, a wide variety without looking bloated, and the display is neat and fancy.

On the plate, thick mushroom juice is poured evenly on the food.

The corresponding staple food is a bowl of fragrant oatmeal.

“The colors are just right, the food is delicious and tasty, and you have a very good chef.”

Yi Lin generously praised it.

As the saying goes, when you are in town, do as the Romans do, Yi Lin didn't show any pretense this time. She put on a white scarf, raised her knife and fork, and got ready to eat.

Cerberus's voice came from behind: "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Yilin. May I ask for drinks, do you want milk, juice, coffee, or breakfast tea?"

"Breakfast tea, thank you."

This is a traditional and classic English breakfast, very authentic. As a soul foodie, Yilin can tell at a glance that a lot of thought has gone into the processing of these ingredients, and they are worth tasting.

The proud and elegant King of Knights, Miriam Artoria X Pendragon, had already been immersed in eating a few minutes ago and started eating in silence. Serving tea in Cerberus

In just a few moments, half of the food on Mirien's plate disappeared inexplicably, as if a gust of wind was blowing.

"Awesome, awesome, awesome."

Yi Lin couldn't help but give a thumbs up when she saw Miriam's amazing but elegant way of eating.

Gu Tianqing stood silently on the side, like a little transparent person.

After a hearty breakfast.

Cerberus bowed to everyone, then silently exited the room and locked the door.

in the room,

Only one of the twelve monarchs, Bartholomew Dillon, and Yi Lin were left.

Yi Lin was very curious.

What would happen if he suddenly pulled out a gun at this time?

Of course, Yi Lin was just thinking about it, and it wasn't illegal.

Bartholomew Dylan closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, as if thinking about where to start.

The blond boy sitting in a wheelchair fiddled with his blond bangs on his forehead from time to time. He always felt a chill on his forehead.

There was silence for about half a minute.
To be continued...