Shaman from Afar

"We meet again, Loren."

The handsome young man smiled, sitting on the floor with his scrupulous legs together, holding his knees with both hands. Raising his head and looking up at Loren, his clear eyes shone like gems in the darkness.

Looked at the dilapidated hut that was still dark. The snake-shaped rune on his right wrist was still burning, but it didn't hurt so much at first, as if it was like life.

"Oh ... please allow me to apologize first." The teenager who noticed Loren's expression stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks, and then showed a helpless smile on his back: "It's really like this before you. It is a last resort, and I hope to get your forgiveness. "

"I was going to wait until you next meditation, and then give you a 'surprise'. But waiting for it is a bit too late." Asreal explained: "So I had to make this decision, which is really very Sorry."

Finally, he bowed to Loren as if he were a good boy, and sincere attitude could not be more sincere.

But I do n’t know why. The more the teenager is like this, the more loren feels disgusting, as if he can feel the malicious mocking and arrogance in the other party ’s heart.

But since Asriel will show up here, it proves that he is indeed monitoring himself all the time. The serpentine rune on him is a shackle. No matter where he flees, he can catch himself by this.

"I think even if I don't forgive you, it doesn't seem to change anything." Some self-deprecating smiles, Loren asked: "Just tell me what you want me to do?"

"Why is it always so rude?" The teenager tilted his head and sighed in confusion: "It is clear that Asriel is already very friendly, but we are friends."

"Probably because of this friendship, it has been unequal from the beginning." Loren said in a pointed way: "Perhaps I should say something different-dear Asriel, you feel too dangerous for me. . "

"Oh ... that's what it is." Asriel nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at Loren with a smile: "If this is the problem, don't worry, it will no longer be a problem soon. "

"Before that, let's talk about the business first." Loren frowned when he saw that the other party wanted to interrupt.

"Uhhhhhhh ... I'm always so anxious." Asreal, who squinted, put her index finger under her lips and shook it: "I think you still remember the owe me a favor?"

"Of course I remember." Loren sneered and raised the wrist of his right hand: "You remind you every day, every day."

"That's something that can't be done." Asriel flattened his mouth. "If everyone is as good as Loren, I don't have to worry so much."

"In the deepest part of Wimpar College, there is a very precious thing-not rare, nor expensive, but if you see it again and again, it will make the college suffer, and it will be dangerous and dangerous if it falls into the hands of the wrongdoers; it is not gold and silver Treasures, the road to search is in peril; if you want to possess it, it will be difficult! "

Asriel's expression is solemn, two small hands are moving back and forth in the air, and he becomes a storyteller at the beginning of all legends-unfortunately, it is a young tooth version.

Loren smiled, as if listening to the play.

Blow, and then blow, this vulgar too bad routine only believes that there are ghosts.

"I'm not bullshit!" Asrell, who was just still amused, was suddenly unhappy and stared at Loren childlikely: "As a friend of mine, how can you not believe me so much ?!"

"Maybe it is because nine of the ten novels have similar beginnings?" Loren shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "I want to help, at least please show some sincerity."

"Well, I wanted to add a little more legend." The teenager was very disappointed, and even the pale blonde hair was pulled down: "Actually, you already know it, not long ago."

Lorren thought for a moment, and the dark pupil looked at Asriel: "You mean, what you want to get ..."

"That's what Mr. Karan wanted." The teenager nodded happily and smiled with his hands behind his back: "I hope you can get something like that in front of him."

"Since you are so sure, it means you know what it is?"

"Of course, but ..." Asrell smiled a bit naughty: "I hope you can find it yourself."

Lorean pondered for a moment, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes: "I see."

It doesn't matter what exactly it is, but it's useless even if you know it.

Whether it was Peter or Dalton, they would not tell themselves where that thing was hiding. And if you ask yourself, you will arouse their vigilance, and if so, hope will be even slimmer.

Must think of another way, at least they cannot be found.

But before that, there is one more thing I need to confirm: "After this relationship, I should not owe you anything?"

"We are friends, what did the friend owe before?" The teenager asked in return: "Of course, I will erase the things on your wrist, then don't worry about this."

"I hope you can keep your promises." Loren said coldly: "Instead of continuing to use a certain" human relationship "to threaten your friends."

No matter what the result is, once I get something like that, I will definitely not be able to stay at Wimpar College. No matter how much Peter can tolerate himself, he cannot accept this level of betrayal.

And Dalton Kander ... He would probably kill himself at all costs, I am afraid that he should think about how to escape from the duke's leadership, and go farther to hide for a while.

"Please don't say that, as a friend, I will always reward you." In the dark house, Asriel's voice became softer, and the flashing pupil exuded the lure of seduction: "Knowledge, wealth, glory ... Everything in the world is at your fingertips, whether it is spiritual or material, it is only your imagination that limits you. "

With a tempting tone, Asriel's figure gradually became transparent, and eventually disappeared completely. Loren raised his wrist, and the "burning" serpentine rune was gradually returning to normal, no more pain.

Breathed a sigh of relief, no longer any hesitant Loren turned and ran towards Wimpal Academy. After several months of hardening, his physical fitness has improved a lot ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was only now that the sky was bright, and even the moon was still hanging in the sky. The little wizard yawning and wearing a robe came out of the room, with some big glasses on his face.

Anyway, I am a little myopic, but it is more convenient to wear glasses, instead of going to the laboratory every time. Ain said this to himself.

Was n’t because of Loren ’s exaggeration, saying that it looks more beautiful, that guy just wanted to make fun of himself!

Because it was still early, the happy little wizard hummed and leaped towards the laboratory. As we were going down the stairs, a rapid footstep came from the bottom of the tower. The stunned Ain just stopped for a moment and saw a figure rushing past him!

"Loren ?!"

"Good morning, is there time to have breakfast?" Loren, who turned around and stopped, did not forget to ridicule, with a smile on his face as always: "If our Ain made it by himself, it would be even better. ! "

"You ..." The little wizard who just wanted to "fight back" immediately discovered the blood stains on Loren's clothes, and his expression immediately became tense: "Are you okay-is something wrong?"

"Uh ... it might be a bit troublesome to explain now." After hesitating for a moment, Loren still decided not to say it first: "Is Teacher Dalton here, I have something urgent now!"

"Mr Dalton? He seems to have gone to Dean Peter ..."

"That's right, it saved me another run!" When the small wizard was interrupted directly, Loren, who kept non-stop, rushed down the stairs and ran towards the main castle. By the time Ain responded, even the figure was gone.

"Well? Wait for me--!"