Shaman from Afar

The sun in the early spring was very cold, but it also brought dawn to the dark night, and the darkness immersed in the night finally disappeared.

With the end of the final inquiry, the garrison no longer has the right to detain the nobles and wealthy businessmen in the banquet hall. They have to take care of things; it is only when everyone leaves that the case has not ended, and it will be in the formal trial. Notify them to testify.

However, Loren can't take care of these now; at this moment he is full of the words that Grey Saar said before leaving, thinking about whether he should believe the other party.

Obviously, the Royal Wizards College has also discovered that this incident is not accidental, but intentionally framed ... and that this can be done seamlessly, it is definitely not someone, but a force hidden behind the scenes ...

Dissatisfied with the power of the wizarding class, the dark box operation of the Holy Cross Church, the factions within the old aristocratic forces fighting for power ... No matter which frontal confrontation, it is like a thin ice.

But it is for this reason that the Royal Wizards College can be so quiet, and the unabashed request for an alliance with Brandon ... such a chance, there will be no second time.

What should I do?

Right now the dark-haired wizard is sitting with the small wizard and Isaac on the carriage returning to the Summer Twilight courtyard, along with the Countess Charlotte Turin.

The three of Loren were sitting on one side of the carriage, and the countess, the indifferent countess, was sitting on the other side; the sleepy Isaac got into the car and fell asleep; the small wizard also squinted on Loren, and as a result, Only two people are awake.

Looking at the Countess, who was still in shock but pretended to be an indifferent picture, Loren only felt awkward in the atmosphere.

After thinking about it, Loren thought it was more appropriate to speak first:

"Countess Charlotte Turin, what happened last night ..."

"What happened last night will not hinder our agreement." Her cold eyes did not squint, staring straight at the dark-haired wizard in front of her:

"It's still the same condition-as long as you can convince the Royal Wizards College, the Turin family and the Count of the Red Blood Castle will stand behind Brandon de Salion; you don't have to worry about taking the opportunity to default , The people of the Turin family do what they say. "

"There is no doubt about this at all." The dark-haired wizard smiled gently:

"After all, I am also a Turin."

"It's still hard to say ... In my mind, you are still the first wizard of the surname Turin." Charlotte's words were a bit ridiculous:

"Neither the identity nor the character ... all differ from the real Bayern, the real Torino family, and the aliens in the aliens; unlike a proud and proud Bayern, they are more like the cunning scammers of the DeSalinese family! "

"You seem to be in good spirits and look good." The unwilling black-haired wizard smiled and then shifted the topic: "I was still worried about you, but now it seems to be too worrying."

"Do not worry about it, Your Excellency Loren Turin." Charlotte sneered with a sneer without any hesitation:

"With such a little setback, it is impossible to beat me."

"Then what do you plan to do next, waiting for us to successfully recruit the Royal Wizard College?"

"How is it possible? Don't be too self-righteous, you are just one of the forces I like; the Holy Cross Church, the sidelines of the royal family of Dessaly, the family and family of Golovin ... for the Turin family, for the Bain , Even if I were to travel all over Golovin and squeeze out the last trace, I would be willing! "

Charlotte's tone was determined, and his determined expression seemed to exude endless power, as persevering as a martyr who calmly died.

"Really, then I wish you success as soon as possible."

The undeniable Loren nodded slightly: "May the Holy Cross bless you, we will wait and see."

The two of them glanced at each other, pretending to be as if nothing had happened, and turned their eyes to the opposite window.

When the carriage finally stopped, it was already on an empty street not far from the summer twilight courtyard; Charlotte, who was indifferent, just glanced at the dark-haired wizard, and then got off the car and left.

Xia Mu courtyard is full of the eyes of the imperial nobles. If it is found that she and Brandon's cronies come back in the same carriage, then the word "confidential" can no longer be talked about.

It wasn't until the Countess walked away that Loren raised her mouth in frustration:

"Okay, she has gone away, don't pretend to sleep again."

"Isn't it just pretending to sleep, yes, really can't sleep." The little wizard with a slight face looked "emphasized" with a very complicated expression:

"Loren, will you help her, right?"

"Oh ... wasn't a guy full of hostility towards others before, why did she suddenly start talking to her again?" The teasing people changed to black-haired wizards this time.

"Those are misunderstandings, you big bad guy!" Ain, who gritted her teeth, sighed softly: "I just think she is really pitiful ... obviously not much bigger than us, but she has to support everything in her family alone."

"Family, principality, glory, responsibility ... These things come out of the mouth of a young girl, is it really too ..."

The little wizard did not finish, but Loren already knew what she wanted to say.

It's such a softhearted guy.

"Did I ... make you embarrassed?" Seeing Loren didn't answer, Ayin's face dimmed: "Yes, this kind of thing is not something you can decide, but also His Royal Highness Brandon."

The dark-haired wizard was a little embarrassed and shook his head:

"Because there is also His Highness Brandon, we must do our best to make the Countess Charlotte ally with us."

"After all, the people who are on thin ice in Golovin ... not just the Turin family."

"Ugh?"

"Don't worry, everything will be fine." With a chuckle, the black-haired wizard shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, it's just something trivial ... just do what you should do, and we can't control the rest."

The little wizard who didn't understand what Loren was talking about just tilted his head, and finally just leaned gently on his shoulder, resting with his eyes closed.

No matter how dangerous things are, this big villain will be said to be a "little thing", right?

Since Wimpar, he has never changed ... this big liar.

Isaac on the side still slept dead, and didn't even move at all.

After a long time, at around noon, the party finally arrived at the Xia Mu courtyard ... In order not to be suspected, the gray pupil who "pretended to be a driver" also deliberately made a circle around, contrary to the countess. Direction back.

However, when a group of people were about to get off, they found that there was someone standing outside the gate of the courtyard waiting for them, and it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time.

Froze for a moment, Loren frowned slightly.

It was Selan Kovo ... the wizard apprentice who confronted Isaac that day, the son of Master Lussack of the Apothecary Guild.

The young apprentice stood in a trance-like manner outside the gate, until the sight of the carriage approaching the Xia Mu courtyard, the hollow eyes showed a little expression.

Seeing his expression, Loren vaguely had a bad hunch.

The distance from the Royal Wizard College to Xia Mu Garden is not short ... In memory, this apprentice should leave before his own party, considering that the other party cannot know the exact time of his departure, that is to say ...

He has been waiting here from early morning?

Sure enough ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Before the carriage stopped, the impatient Seran Kovo rushed up; the gray pupil who was driving had already drawn his sword first!

"Lucien, wait a minute!"

At the moment when the voice of the dark-haired wizard spoke, the icy dagger was already resting on the neck of Seran Kowo, and it was only a few cents on the spot!

The wizard apprentice who was almost dead was still unaware, lying on the carriage without a soul, staring anxiously at the carriage behind the gray pupil.

"Lord Loren, please, please help me!"

Before the dark-haired wizard got out of the carriage, an apprehensive apprentice yelled out directly, his hoarse voice bleak to the extreme:

"My father, Lusak Kovo was captured by those people!"

"They, they also said that he was the murderer who killed Lord Siscott!"