Shaman from Afar

"clang--!"

The voice of the dark-haired wizard had just dropped, and Lucien, who was standing in front of him, had pulled his sword out of his sheath; the dozen knights in front of him showed no signs of weakness.

The knight headed was very calm and seemed to be not surprised at the answer of the dark-haired wizard; looking back, he signaled the entourage knights to take a step back:

"We can understand your concerns and doubts, but please also understand our sincerity and helplessness-my host also had to meet you privately in this way for some reason."

"You only need to temporarily move with me and get on the bus for a few minutes; you can use your life and honor to guarantee you. There will never be any risk in this private talk!"

The expressionless Loren narrowed his eyes gently, and the color of alertness and doubt flashed through his eyes.

Inexplicable carriages, specially dressed foreigners, unexpected invitations, and incapable of meeting ...

This group of people ... they are all about to write the words "we have problems" on their faces.

"Is it right now?" Yu Guang at the corner of the eye glanced down the alley exit. Loren was ready to take a moment to look at the situation: "I'm in a hurry now. I want to see the Earl of Red Blood Castle immediately."

"It must be now." The knight said in a deep voice, with a serious expression: "In addition ... With your familiar relationship with the Earl of Red Blood Fort and blood relatives of the Turin family, shouldn't there be any problems after a few minutes? "

"Not necessarily, Charlotte's temper is not good." Loren shrugged indifferently, a cold light in his eyes.

Hmm ... It seems that they have touched their background.

"At least talk about what you can tell me, how much should I prepare a little bit?"

"I'm very sorry, I will tell you if I know." The knight bowed his head very respectfully:

"But the order I got was just to get you in this carriage, and that's all-my host told me that this meeting is very important, and you have to let me agree anyway."

"It must be this time, must be in this carriage?" Watching the other person's expression carefully, the dark-haired wizard continued to tentatively ask:

"If your master can show more sincerity, we can completely change time and place, not necessarily now, why should we be so anxious?"

"Because there is such anxiety!"

The knight finally began to hold back, and his eager expression obviously suppressed the feeling that he could hardly bear it: "As long as there is any possibility, my master will not invite you in such an offensive way; it is really The situation is urgent and the most critical canned food has arrived! "

"Please don't try again, Lord Loren Turin, please give me your reply now!"

"You guys, don't get too much!"

The tense gray pupil raised his sharp blade directly, and two cold awns were caught between the knight and the black-haired wizard.

If he would n’t be so nervous in normal times, but now Loren has just woken up from a coma, and his body has not fully recovered from the last **** battle; in case the other party really has any sinister ideas, would n’t he ...

"Lucien, that's fine."

In the surprised expression of the gray pupil, the dark-haired wizard held his shoulder and calmly looked at the knight anxiously waiting for his reply:

"I promise you, now."

The knight finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Lucien couldn't help but say: "Master Loren pardons me, this is too ..."

"Don't be so nervous, just meet, it's no big deal." The black-haired wizard turned back and smiled at the gray pupil:

"What's more, here is Red Blood Castle, the territory of the Turin family. Do they dare to treat me here?"

"but……"

"What's more, the most important issue now is not me, but the Earl of Red Blood Castle." Loren suddenly showed a fearful expression, and the corners of his mouth gently ripped:

"Well ... you just told her that, because of the unexpected situation, I might go back later; if nothing happens, she and Charles don't have to wait for me."

Slightly stunned Lucien nodded after hearing these words, "I understand."

What the dark-haired wizard had said was clear ... Let him quickly inform Charlotte and Charles about the incident. Don't act immediately, but be prepared.

"Go, be sure to tell her the first time, I don't want to see how the count is angry."

Lucien was sent away. The guards on both sides gave way to the carriage behind him. The knight reached out very enthusiastically and greeted Loren. He stood in the carriage and prepared to open the door for him. He bowed his head respectfully:

"Please, Lord Loren Turin-I promise you in the honor of a knight that you will definitely be worthwhile during this meeting."

"I just hope that you and your master are not too 'enthusiastic', so that you are facing each other as a wizard." Loren smiled modestly and raised his mouth slightly:

"As we all know, we wizards are very good at fighting such things."

The knight didn't say anything, just pressed his right hand on his chest and nodded slightly.

With the wand "tree heart" in his hand, Loren stumbled towards the carriage.

Who is the other party, what is the purpose and what do you want to do?

In other words, when the round table is about to be held and the imperial mission will arrive in Byrne, who will come to meet with him privately in this way?

A knight lord of a Principality of Byrne ... it is possible.

Ruth Infinite, Master Corona, Connold de Salion ... After so many experiences, Loren has already become familiar with these smart calculations, and he is a skeptic.

You must not reveal your sincerity to these people, nor can you reveal your true thoughts ... No matter how many tempting conditions or threats the other party comes up with, you must remain calm and cautious.

The most important thing is reason, not feelings ... The teaching from Dalton Kander is also the sentence that Loren impressed him the most.

The respectful knight opened the door of the carriage, and the expressionless dark-haired wizard walked straight in without a second's hesitation.

The compartment is very dark, there is no light, and the windows on both sides are also sealed with dark curtains ... This is not surprising for Loren. The identity of the other party is clearly blind, he is wearing a mask. It is not surprising to look at the face.

Not to mention that, Loren still has a way to guess the identity of each other; body shape, details of clothing and certain parts of the body, subconscious habits, accents, and even specific utterances ... Thank you again, Master Dalton, for his own The notes taught Loren much of his experience as a night watchman.

"Although I don't know your identity, I have to ask one more question ... Do I have to do this?" The black-haired wizard closed the door and said as he sat down:

"If you are willing to show more sincerity, we can not be so embarrassed ..."

In the moment when he looked up, Loren froze, and the words stopped in his mouth.

He was very familiar with the appearance of the people in front of him.

Dark blue hair, not too tall or even a little thin body, slender arms and legs, slightly thin shoulders ... and the iconic, silver-gray eyes.

Lucien? !

Wait ... No, it ’s not Lucien. Although it looks similar, it ’s still a little different; at least that gray-eyed boy does n’t look so sternly face-to-face with him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The skin tone should be more pale There are no hand cocoons in the hands with ten fingers crossed, and no scars can be seen on the cheeks and the back of the hand-it is not the look that the youngest head of the empire should have been in the raging mountain for years.

"Yuli Wiltz ... or, should I call you Grand Duke Ellerman?"

Only for a moment, the dark-haired wizard who quickly returned to normal state slowly sat down, opening his mouth and thinking quickly about the countermeasures in his mind.

Why did he appear here? !

"No need to be polite, just call me Julie Wiltz."

In the dimly lit compartment, the young and terrible Grand Duke Elmans stood up with his waist bar, his crossed hands were in front of him, and he looked at the dark-haired wizard with a solemn expression, and his silver pupil shone coldly:

"I came here to clarify one thing, and you have to answer truthfully; tell me, Loren Turin ...

Byrne ... Are you ready to betray the empire? ! "