Shaman from Afar

Closing the door behind him gently, the dark-haired wizard standing in the hallway had a sullen face, and his mood was extremely complicated, and his frowning brows did not mean any relaxation.

The Guardian Knight is still alive ... it is hard to say whether this result is good or not; although he will no longer continue to be loyal to Fanesis today, he may even become his own help when necessary;

But on the other hand, the existence of the other party is also a hidden danger, not to mention allies or even friends; both sides will have the same serious consequences once he finds the holy grail of Nine Mansions and Evil God on him.

However, in any case, it is still beneficial to him at present-having him to track the whereabouts of Fanesis will at least prevent this "priest prince" from acting arrogantly, greatly reducing the "Black Cross" The risks.

For himself, the most direct question is still Rout Infinite ... Brandon will know that he exists, and it is because of this night watchman that Loren will not believe what this is. Be generous.

If you can threaten to use yourself once, there will definitely be a second, third ... and you will never give him a second chance, but you must win him before he is ready to start.

Ebden, Farnesses, night watchmen, wizards, churches ... The successive words flowed into the mind of the black-haired wizard, as if opening a huge network like nodes.

These are just the beginning ... No one knows how far I can go, even if I do n’t know.

Before everything starts, you have to accumulate enough power and accumulate a little bit of chips-either magic, status, title, money ...

I won't be left at the mercy of others, nor will I be caught in a dilemma, even watching the people around me can't protect me, and I will end in a bleak and tragic ending.

Contemplative Loren sighed in the back of the corridor, and his sonorous footsteps approached, already standing behind him.

It just happened that I had just left Edward's room. It was a coincidence ...

The expressionless dark-haired wizard turned around calmly, and saw Ernest Drexis staring at himself with a serious face, and his stiff expression even reminded him of Dalton.

"Admiral Dresis?" Loren's face hung with a formal smile, deliberately showing a look of surprise:

"Today is the first legion meeting after His Royal Highness Connaught led the legion to return to the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain. As the deputy commander of the fortress, should n’t you be next to your highness now?"

"Of course, but the meeting was cancelled."

The gloomy middle-aged knight said coldly: "In order to defeat this monster invasion, the Legion North and the Boundary Mountain Fortress have paid very heavy casualties and a lot of materials. Logistics needs to count and the legion needs to be repaired- This is the most important right now. "

"So it turns out, then I won't disturb you, leave."

"clang--!"

The dark-faced Ernst pressed his sword sideways, and the sharp blade of the sword exposed the silver.

"Sir Loren Turin, I am not in a mood to joke with you." The middle-aged knight said with a killing intent, saying one by one: "You better not challenge my patience."

"I also know about the night watchman. I also know that the captain of His Highness Brandon is the night watchman beside him, and you have a clear relationship with Edward."

"Tell me why he is so anxious to meet you?"

The dark-haired wizard's eyes flashed a little alert.

As a close friend of Connold, it is not strange to know this secret; but the point is ... how much does he know?

This may be a temptation ...

"Why ... because I also played for the night watchman, and I still carry the fluorite ring with the night watchman logo on my body." Loren stepped forward deliberately with a solemn expression:

"Your Excellency Ernst Dresis, you have no wonder why I suddenly decided to go to the glacier and snow mountains to find the Dragon King City?"

The middle-aged knight's eyes flashed, and that expression told Loren that he obviously knew something.

Great, if he did n’t know anything at all, it would be difficult ...

"You mean Dragon King City ... really exists?"

"It doesn't really exist, but the goal of the initial invasion of the monster is there-they intend to find the legacy of that ancient kingdom in an attempt to obtain the power that can destroy the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain!"

Loren's speech is very slow, but every word is clanging:

"If you let me say that you really should be fortunate, it was by chance that Lucien wasn't hanged. This last person who had been to Niederhogg is also a" destroyer "in your mouth.

"Excuse me for exaggerating, this 'destroyer' is the hero who really saved the Sakran Empire!"

Ernst's gaze rested on the face of the dark-haired wizard, facing the eyes of the black eyes like obsidian:

"Really, how did you save the empire without letting the legacy of the dragon kingdom fall into the hands of the monster?"

"It's simple." Loren looked at him similarly: "As long as no one can get it, it's fine."

"I can tell you very clearly ... the legendary Niederhogg has fallen into a glacier crack, leaving only a ruin!"

The middle-aged knight remained silent for a long time, and seemed to be trying his best to keep himself calm—because those eyes convinced him that the other party did not speak.

After nearly a minute, he slowly spoke: "That is to say, you don't actually have any evidence?"

Loren smiled softly: "I don't need to prove anything."

"By the way, Your Excellency Ernest Drexis; you have experienced the last monster invasion in person, haven't you discovered that there is anything 'abnormal' in this invasion?"

There was a slight surprise in the eyebrows, Ernst gave the dark-haired wizard a meaningful look: "You mean ..."

"I did n’t say anything, just to remind you ... By the way, I also reminded the person who specially asked you to test me. This invasion is far from being called an" invasion ", even at the level of one tenth of what it should have been. nothing;"

"We who are fighting with all our energy and blood, just cleaned up a group of miscellaneous fish thrown out by the other party, and even the outposts are not worth it."

"I'm just a little wizard advisor next to His Highness Brandon. Of course, I shouldn't talk in front of you; but since you asked, I'm reminded you not to think of this 'victory' It is a victory, otherwise it will only cause the Fortress of Fortress of Boundary Mountains to fall into a state of nowhere! "

The sonorous words fell down, and the silent middle-aged knight did not say a word, but put the sword around his waist back into the sheath.

"I see ... Your Excellency Loren, do you think His Royal Highness Connold sent me to test you right?"

Is not it?

A smile appeared on the corner of Loren's mouth: "This is just your guess, I didn't say that."

"No, you mean that."

Ernst still didn't have the idea of ​​letting him go. The burly figure was blocked in the middle of the corridor: "Lord Loren, I respect you because of your strength; because in the Boundary Mountain we will always be short of people who can hold swords."

"But ... also because of your ancestor, Roland Turin-maybe you already know that without the‘ Black Duke ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain has long ceased to exist! "

"What the **** do you want to say?"

"His Royal Highness Connold has agreed-the messenger sent to the imperial capital of Golovin has been sent out. After the end of winter, His Highness Brandon can return to the imperial capital and see His Majesty.

Ernst Dresis spoke slowly: "But this is not the end ... Connor and Brandon, between the two Dessalions, can never end; and the history of the thirteenth empire has proved Countless times, people who have participated in the fight between the prince and the throne will never have a good ending. "

"This is the case with your ancestor Roland Turin, the same is true of those before him ... Don't you get a little lesson, do you still think you are special?"

"I didn't get any order this time. I came over in private to give you a proposal." The middle-aged knight looked at him deeply:

"You and your friends can stay in the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain and work for the corps of the empire; any future that your prince can promise can also be obtained in the corps."

"Please think about it!"