Throne of Magical Arcana - Chapter 23

Chapter 23: More About the Notes
Translator: Kris Liu
Victor also started laughing. He was almost laughing to tears. Even a serious elderly man like
Shavell was smiling and shaking his head, not to mention Lott, Felicia and Herodotus. The rest
of the students who hadn’t had a chance to be Mr. Victor’s music students laughed as well,
albeit bitterly to some extent.
Lucien felt a bit awkward. “Mr. Victor?” He asked carefully.
Victor stopped himself after several coughs, looking at Lucien seriously. “I mean, Lucien…
would you like to study music under me? I know it’s hard to start from scratch at your age, but a
smart and hardworking young lad like you could still be a qualified musician in the future. Also,
completely for free.” Victor added humorously.
Victor had three types of students: the ones learning how to read, which paid five Nars every
month; the ones selected among the previous type, who would learn music from him for the
price of ten Nars a month; and only a really gifted and outstanding student could perform with
him and benefit from his fame and network. Victor, for now, had just one student like that, who
was already a well-known musician.
So, what Victor offered meant that Lucien could save ten Nars every month. On the other hand,
that much was still not a lot for the musician, even now when he was kind of struggling because
of his current income. Victor would only earn about seven gold Thales a year for teaching these
students, which of course did not mean much to him. When Victor was performing for the
nobles, his income was around 100 gold Thales annually.
Actually, merely seven Thales a year was already pretty good for most of the commoners.
Annie’s father, a court clerk, earned no more than fifteen Thales a year.
Although the other students envied Lucien, he was a bit hesitant about the offer. He never
thought he would learn music. Different thoughts were flashing through his mind: the witch’s
note, John’s family, and his own plan…
“I’m afraid I’ll have to live in Aalto for a longer time, until I find a better place to learn magic.
After all, Aalto’s the biggest and busiest city in the west. Being a respectable musician can be a
pretty good cover for me.”
Soon Lucien made up his mind, and his face lit up with a smile.
“Of course. That would be great honor.Thank you, Mr. Victor. Really.”
Victor was nodding with satisfaction, “You’re both smart and diligent, and also have a simple
heart. I’m sure you’ll achieve something if you keep working like this.”
“I’m not that simple…” Lucien thought to himself. At the same time, he felt slightly
uncomfortable with the way the other students were looking at him.
Having his dictionary and the returned five Nars with him, Lucien left the house and was ready
to go back home.

“Good job, Lucien!” The girl with brown hair and green eyes caught up with Lucien from behind.
“I’m Renee, Renee Weisz. I just want to say that your talent really impressed me…”
Being eager to read the rest of the witch’s note, Lucien was not in a chatting mood now. “Hi,
Renee. I’m running late for an appointment… I’m sorry but... can we talk next time?”
“Oh… all right..” Her expression froze for a second but soon the smile came back.
At this time Annie and another noble student, Maxi, passed by them and Annie’s mouth twisted
in a contemptuous sneer. Keeping her elegant paces, Annie directly walked away without
having a glimpse of Renee.
From a distance, Colin and David sneered at Renee as well. But they also wished they could be as
lucky as Lucien.
……
The early summer sunshine still shone over Aderon at around five in the afternoon, when
Lucien arrived at his house. He couldn’t wait to read the rest of the notes. The good news could
wait until tomorrow to be shared with Alisa and her family.
Devouring the brown bread, Lucien locked the wooden door from the inside. After taking out his
quill and paper he was ready to start his exploration again. Then he entered into his spirit
library to copy the dictionary.
Finishing the work, Lucien opened the witch’s book again.
By ten o’clock that night, Lucien had finished all of his reading. With a long sigh, he stretched
slowly.
It looked like the witch was not very good at reading ancient Sylvanas texts as well, because she
took the notes in great detail. Some of the parts came directly from her ancestors. Lucien was
pretty confident that he could just follow her notes to learn magic.
The only problem was that the notes explained no further than how to become a primary-level
sorcerer. After that point Lucien would have to find other ways to advance. Or maybe he could
learn some ancient Sylvanas characters from the note and learn the contents from the book
Astrology and Magic Elements.
Anyway, now Lucien was ready to start learning magic.
According to the notes, people in ancient magic empires believed that magic worked as the
result of four basic elements - earth, fire, wind, water - releasing power under the guidance of
their spirit. Later, light, darkness and necromancy magic joined in. And sorcerers were also able
to summon demons from hell, pits or other dimensions.
At the same time, all the magic could be divided into eight schools: Element, Astrology,
Necromancy, Illusion, Summoning, Force, Transformation and Alchemy. The book Astrology

were also three levels of the sorcerer apprentices: in training, intermediate, and
advanced, graded according to the different levels of spiritual power, which determined how
many spells they were able to cast in a row - five, ten and twenty, respectively.
Through meditation an apprentice could improve his or her spiritual power. With the help of
certain magic potions, he or she could start mentally building a first circle magic structure.
Those who succeeded would become real sorcerers. Having sufficient spiritual power was the
key factor during the process, because the casting of magic from the first circle did not require
any spelling, magic reagents or gestures.
“Today I met another sorcerer here in Aalto. I’m really excited. But he looked a bit weird… very
different from the ones hiding.” Lucien got really encouraged when he found out that there
were still other sorcerers in the city.
...
“I found some strange red-eyed rats in the sewers. I detected magic on them, but I cannot trace
them, yet.”
…
“My experiment shows that they’re very fast-breeding, and their blood is toxic, which can lead
to hallucinatory experience and paralysis. It is a perfect match for my Lapland Bloodvine. I
think my magic trap is ready now… But who do those rats belong to?”
…
Lucien was shocked to know that the rats didn’t belong to the witch. That was to say, there were
probably still other dangerous things down there.
And the notes kept going:
“I met the sorcerer again. His thoughts about magic were so unique, his knowledge broad and
profound. He was… very attractive.
“But he said that the ancient magic was outdated, except for those really powerful ones, which
could still be valuable. Also, he mentioned those ancient people were ignorant and uncivilized…
I don’t know… It doesn’t make sense to me.”
……
“He showed me a magic book called Arcana. It was thin. Actually he called it a… journal. He said
that Arcana is the nature, the theory of magic. But I never thought magic could actually be
explained. I was shocked…
“The book, or journal, was first released more than three hundred years ago. It started from a
script of a great arcanist in a sorcerer conference. Three hundred years ago… I’ve never heard of
any of this before… After reading it, I was shocked. I don’t even know how I came back home.”
The witch took down some of the script from the journal. Her writing was messy in this part.
Lucien could tell her hands were shaking with great excitement.
Here was the script in the note:
“Ladies and gentlemen. Many years ago, in order to fight against the magic creatures, our
respectable ancestors learned how to exert our spiritual power directly from dragons, elves,
giants, and even from demons. They studied them: their bodies, their blood, their inner magic

patterns… and thus our ancestors were able to evolve their own human bodies. They left us the
meditation to strengthen our spirit; they left us magic structures to empower their offsprings;
and they left us a peaceful continent by pushing those evil creatures back into the pits with
their great power.
“Dragons are hiding. Giants migrated. Elves are gone deep inside their forests… Now we are the
owners of the land!
“The Great Victory, ladies and gentlemen. The Great Victory had been reminding us for
hundreds of years to keep seeking greater power, from the pits to hell, from hell to other
dimensions, until the Saint Truth Church gained its power… Within a few hundred years, our
empires were conquered, our sorcerers slaughtered and exiled. Our past glory died in the ashes
of our castles.
“It’s about time we take a step back and ask ourselves: What on earth are we pursuing? What
can we do to prevent our magic from dying? Have you ever thought about the following
questions:
“What’s the nature of magic?
“Why are we endowed with spiritual power?
“How does that power exist?
“Are earth, fire, wind and water, really the most basic elements in the world? If they are, how do
they stick together to form everything we know? And if not, which are the real magic elements?
“What’s the nature of the soul? Is it different from consciousness?
”Do we need any certain ‘tools’ to help us with the magic structures?
“Does God exist? If God exists, who is our God? Why can vampires remain undead forever?
“Why is there a sun and a moon in the world? Why do they rise and set every day? What keeps
them moving in such a manner?
“If we can explore more about the world itself instead of chasing power around blindly, we can
find the truth about magic, know who we are and understand where we should go.”
The name of the great arcanist was Douglas.