Shaman from Afar

As a wizard recognized by the Nine Stars Wizard Tower, in addition to an identification badge, the black-haired wizard also has two exquisite workmanship, a black wizard robe and a smock embroidered with a nine-point star pattern-at least in Los Angeles In Lun's eyes, these two robes were already very delicate.

But obviously Ariel and the tailor she brought did not think so.

Standing in the locker room, only the dark-haired wizard with a lining twitched his mouth, barely squeezing a smile to look at the gentleman, more like a butler's "tailor": "Uh ... how many clothes are there in total? ? "

"One hundred robes, twenty-five belts, thirty-eight hats, sixteen pairs of boots and gloves. There are various pendants and necklaces, breeches, cloaks, buckles, armbands, ties ..."

The middle-aged tailor carried his right hand, and the left hand with gloves gently pulled the collar. The serious tone was like introducing a museum: "Considering your identity as a wizard, we have not prepared a cane for you, but if you need , We can polish your wand and make it look like new! "

"Okay, no need to say anything." For the first time in his life, he felt a headache for a thing. The dark-haired wizard knew very clearly how embarrassed his expression is now. He never considered it most of the time. What to wear.

The old knight Leonardo would certainly not have the money to buy him new clothes, and in the Principality of Lothal, most of the time, Loren was only wearing a wizard robe and a leather armor underneath, nothing more.

Just looking at these clothes made him feel at a loss.

"A brilliant wizard like His Excellency Ein Rand, must have rarely attended various banquets?" The tailor noticed a little embarrassment in his expression and stood up very timely, smiling gently: "If you don't mind I will choose the most suitable one for you ... "

"give it to me."

Ariel, who was always silent, said suddenly, the delicate girl's voice was soft but with an unquestionable attitude: "Trouble you, please wait outside for a while."

The stunned tailor didn't refute. After giving a little salute to the girl, she turned and left the dressing room-the empty room, and again only Loren and Ariel were left.

"You came from Lotel, another wizard, presumably in love with black?" The delicate girl whispered, taking off a black silver-colored robe from the hanger: "I heard about Wimpar College Dalton Kander, his wizard robe is black. "

The dark-haired wizard took the robe immovably and put it on again. His watchful eyes never left the girl: "You seem to know Lotel?"

"I stayed there for a while and left an unforgettable memory." Taking out a silver-plated belt, Ariel frowned and changed another red silk, moving slowly to the dark-haired wizard Behind: "Remember what we discussed last time?"

"What are you referring to?" Loren smiled invariably, his left hand pressed against the dagger in his sleeve.

"About those ... ancient gods, where did they go?" The soft but cold little hand slipped slowly across his waist, and the red silk ribbon was tightly tied around the hem of the robe, the black-haired wizard Involuntarily lifted the waist bar.

Why did she mention these? Loren was hesitant, but said quietly: "Just knowing some fur, I will disappoint you."

The ribbon was tied to Loren's waist and a delicate bow was tied. The girl seems to be very satisfied with her "work"-not much decoration at all, just the contrast of red and black is enough.

"Then have you heard some stories about the devil" Astrael "?"

The dark-haired wizard is not strong, but he can fully support the collar and shoulders. Some embarrassed girls threw away the one-shoulder cloak in their hands and turned to fetch a silver-white ribbon.

With bare feet on tiptoe, Ariel, who raised her hands to buckle up the collar of Loren, almost the entire body was thrown into Loren's arms, and they were opposite each other. Quiet to the room where the silver needle fell clearly, Loren seemed to hear his heartbeat.

"I know you have been to his temple-people from the whole village broke in, only you and your friends left from there alive."

Ariel ’s palm was so cold that she could n’t feel the temperature. The fingertips sliding over her neck were as “gentle” as the dagger. The intimate girl tied him a bow tie with the ribbon.

"So, you must have seen him, the devil calling himself Asriel."

The silent silence, the shocked expression of Loren was slowly raised by the girl's right hand, gently pushed open the sleeve, the snake-shaped rune on the wrist was extremely striking, Ariel slowly raised her head: "This is the evidence."

"Miss Ariel Corona, what is your purpose?"

The left hand behind him was already tense, and the dagger was clasped in his hand, and the calm-looking Loren had already killed himself.

"You misunderstood, I was worried for you." The girl gently smoothed his sleeves for him: "Maybe you have been deceived by his appearance and words, but you must know a little-this is a deal with you It ’s a real devil. Any help and friendliness of him is not good intentions. "

"In Lotel ’s legend, no one who has been in contact with Asriel has a good ending-he will play with you in applause, let you owe him countless debts, and finally he Grilled skin cramps, eat dry wipe clean!

Right now he hasn't hurt you, it's because you still have value for him; when he no longer needs you, you will become very dangerous. "

"What about you?" Loren's tone was very indifferent when he put on a pair of black buffalo leather boots with gold buckles: "Why do you want to help me, if Asriel is really the same as you described, don't you Shouldn't it be far away from me? "

"Because I don't want to see you hurt by him, and the devil can never hide." The girl with no blood on her skin gave a little salute to Loren: "The devil can only be defeated!"

"last question."

The dark-haired wizard narrowed his eyes: "Who are you, and for what purpose?"

"That's two problems." Ariel smiled shyly, but she couldn't see a bit of blush on her pale face. She looked quietly at Loren: "I can only say that I am your friend, not by any means. The enemy; as for the purpose ... The only purpose at the moment is to hope that you can accompany me to the summer banquet of the Bellini family. "

............ "Tut tut, still quite fit ah, dear Loren, I'm really attracted to you up."

Just leaving the theater, the black feather eagle who didn't know where it came from fell on the shoulder of the black-haired wizard, looking at the completely "renewed" Loren, could not help but quipped:

"Your expression today is a bit weird, so it is impossible for the lady of the Corona family to give you ..."

Asriel ’s tone was full of ridicule, but the dark-haired wizard did n’t respond, as if he was stuck in a state of thought and froze in place.

"Did you get acquainted when you were in Lotel?"

Loren suddenly abruptly came up with this sentence: "Or is it like me, the guy who once did a 'deal' with you?"

"This ... what are you talking about?"

The unprepared "boy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~" sounded so embarrassed that he completely lost his usual calmness.

"It's nothing, just ask a few words, don't be nervous." Loren shrugged his shoulders, his eyes fell on a carriage across the street: "Your instincts are correct, that Miss Ariel Corona is afraid Not an ordinary person-she found you. "

"... What are you going to do?" As long as silence, Asriel's voice became equally serious.

"Take a look for a while, even if you want to solve the enemy, you have to figure out what they are." Raised his eyebrows, Loren once again put out a formal smile and walked to the carriage of the Corona family. The deputy host was sitting in the carriage like:

"Please send me to the residence of the Bellini family, thank you."

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