Shaman from Afar

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Edward pursed his lips tightly and did not answer Loren's "question."

If Vera asked himself this question, he probably did not bother to answer it; if it was Peter, maybe the other party was testing whether he was loyal to the night watchman; but the black-haired wizard in front of him ...

The night watchman subconsciously touched the hilt.

He didn't worry that Loren would tell Peter or anyone else his answer, or use it as a threat; what really made him nervous was what Loren called "hypothesis" ...

Maybe it is not a "hypothesis", but he really has this plan.

Loren smiled and looked at the night watchman who struggled with his expression, without disturbing his thinking.

The two were silent for a long time, until the sound of the footsteps of the patrols not far away approached, and Edward slightly turned back subconsciously before waking up.

There was already cold sweat on his forehead.

"Sorry, but I can't answer this question now." The night watchman regained his indifferent expression again: "Let's go back quickly, otherwise I will meet the patrol, I'm afraid I have to explain it again."

"Of course, I said this is just a hypothesis, you don't need to answer." Loren smiled meaningfully and patted Edward's shoulder gently: "But, if one day suddenly remembers, remember to tell me. When the time comes ...

Let's seriously consider this idea again. Is it really possible? * Dehua didn't refute, just nodded silently, and left the street from the alley with Loren. And his indifferent expression looked more and more like a deliberate disguise in the eyes of the dark-haired wizard.

Before speaking, Loren had actually considered the three night watchmen he knew—Peter Fasha was a child of a small businessman and had a certain talent for wizards; Vera was born on the pier, in her Father, before the death of a sailor in an ocean fleet, his life was barely full. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ WwW.AiQu】

But Edward is different from them-this little ditch in a ditch lane has worked as a beggar, thief, robber ... for a small piece of bread crumbs, he can drill into the garbage dump and pick up bones in the stinky ditch!

From reluctantly living to becoming a night watchman ... God knows what he has experienced, but this kind of person who starts from nothing and climbs up slowly by his own efforts cannot really have even a little ambition!

This was not Loren's temporary intention, but when he started to contact these night watchmen, he was already making this plan-the guarantee given by Corona, at best, he was more confident.

His goal is Rute Infinite, not the entire night watch organization. If you are really ready to be an enemy, then of course you need to find a "confederation" within the organization of the night watchman.

Not only to increase the probability of success, but also to ensure that the night watchman will not continue to cause threats and hidden dangers to himself.

For now, Edward is the best potential alliance target among the night watchers he can find.

"This time the visiting mission, Master Rut Infinite is also inside."

Just before the two approached the gate of the wizard tower, the indifferent Edward suddenly said without looking back: "Remember to be careful."

The "surprised" Loren gave him a look, then nodded solemnly.

And the night watchman naturally didn't notice the smile that couldn't be noticed that flickered around the corner of Loren's mouth. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ WwW.AiQu】

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"Simply put, my good days are finally over! My dear father and my brother Connold, do n’t want to see my second son in my family having no shape all day, ready to call me Go back, then quickly find a cage and close it! "

In the temporary residence of Brandon de Salion, the "Silver Hall" of the former Bellini family, a prince who was lying on the floor and had Erlang's legs with no image, was desperately trying to pull Whine.

In the face of such a childish prince, the princess on the side turned a blind eye, holding a delicate white jaw like marble in his right hand, admiring the mural on the wall of the silver hall.

"Will you no longer write a letter to your dear father, His Majesty the Emperor, and say that as long as you are there, I promise I won't trouble them anymore?" Brandon suddenly sat up from the ground and raised his hands up to please. To the girl in front of you: "Anyway, as long as it is your request, the father and emperor will never refuse, Aunt Fitrone!"

"I think it's almost time for you to converge."

The princess who suddenly turned around, the moment's eyes even made Loren on the side couldn't help but stepped forward, thinking that she would stab a sword and sit on the ground with his legs.

"From Lotel to Ebden ... Brandon de Salion, haven't you been enough yet? Your father and brother must have missed you too."

"No, it's not enough, it's never enough!" The laughing Brandon's eyes were full of small stars, and after begging for no results, he put on a stalker posture:

"Please, can I swear not yet? And ... do you really think that His Majesty the Emperor will like his shameful son, often attracting his attention by making troubles around him?"

"Actually, I still know that my behavior is unchecked?" Fitronai's eyes flashed with helplessness: "Should I consider looking for a new teacher for you?"

"Why, is there another guy who doesn't open his eyes to propose to Auntie?" Brandon stood up and took a deep breath, not forgetting to pat his small chest: "Despite the name, I promise to let this My husband will never forget! "

Loren on the side was stunned, feeling like he had just heard something "unbelievable".

"Since he was five years old and before he became an adult, the elder brother has found 14 teachers for him; his identities are different-the wizard of the wizarding college, the scripture priest of the church, the new knight, the adventurer traveling around, Bachelor of poetry ... "

Seeing the doubt in Loren's eyes, Fitronai turned back and explained to him.

"And from the sixth place, these teachers have some common characteristics-young and promising, or the avid suitor of Aunt Fiteronet!"

Brandon's face had a brighter smile than the sun on his face: "Then ... their ending is terrible. The worst thing, I remember it seems that I was accidentally pushed from the tower ... the one that was pushed down?"

"There is also the one that was lit by you with a pyrophoric agent and almost sent the catapult to the sky ... if not stopped by the chief of guard in time."

Slowly turning back, Fitrone said expressionlessly: "Now know what kind of merchandise you serve" His Royal Highness "?"

Loren, who was standing on the spot, couldn't speak at all, and only smiled awkwardly.

It's really ... unexpected, but expected.

Not like what a prince should have.

"I think that Lord Loren and I are particularly compatible!" As if to prove that he had not lied, Brandon stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the dark-haired wizard with a strong smile.

"Things gather together, so special people are always with special people! What do you say, Aunt Fitrone?"

No, it seems that he was placed in a wonderful category by His Royal Highness. Loren couldn't help but sigh in the bottom of his heart, and his stiff face had to keep smiling.

Her Royal Highness didn't pay any attention, and turned away with a cold snorting. The proud posture seemed to be pulling away from the two "queer flowers" ...

Only Brandon still laughed happily ...

"Then ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Your Excellency Loren Turin, now you should probably understand some of my current situation?"

After Fitronai had gone away, His Royal Highness pressed the shoulder of the black-haired wizard, still maintaining his sunny smile:

"The second prince of the thirteenth generation of DeSales, the shameful son of His Majesty Eckhart II, the well-known troubles of the empire and ...

A worrisome worm who will be constantly monitored everywhere, without freedom! "

Loren was silent, staring at the meaningful smile of His Royal Highness.

"Because you are the" Dragon Master "of the Imperial Dragon King family?"

"No, it's ten thousand times worse than that." Brandon slowly lowered his head, shrugging helplessly:

"Because I am the only" dragon driver "in this generation-how incredible this is for others, there are so many reasons to monitor my every move!" Mobile phone users, please browse to read, better quality Reading experience.