Shaman from Afar

Compared to Ebden, the sewers of the capital city of Golovin are narrower, more complex ... and darker.

This is Loren's first idea.

Feeling the hard and bumpy rock wall under my feet, the sight is all dark; the sound that can be heard at the ear is very complicated-torrents of sewage, mouse, cockroach and various reptiles, along the wind of the pipe ... …

Of course, there are unbearable stench.

The dark-haired wizard narrowed his eyes, adapted to the darkness in the sewer, and groped the uneven walls with his right hand, trying to find a place to settle in this noisy but dead environment.

Right above his head, nearly one hundred of the elite night watchmen in the capital are chasing themselves, and hundreds of spies, plus countless killers from the Chamber of Commerce, the old nobles and the Holy Cross Church.

Half of the emperors ... No, after the Yuqian trial, everyone should hate themselves.

They must have discovered the "change" in Xia Mu's courtyard ... It is reasonable to send someone to chase down; at this point, even if it is just to kill the night watchman, it is impossible for him to let go of it.

If it is exposed, the only ending is to seek death.

Dull and dull, cold and biting, silence like night, darkness ...

Darkness is all you can see in this sewer.

It really resembles "Dream of Dream".

Loren in the dark could not help chuckling, but still did not stop groping forward--at this place, any hesitation or turning back was fatal.

He didn't light the lights or use the "Firefly Charm" ... in such a dark place, a little extra sound and light source would reveal his position, leading the bloodthirsty beast to the door.

"Snapped!"

The bright silver in his right hand gently slammed against the rock wall, leaving a trace that was not easily noticeable; the imperial sewer was narrower than Loren expected, and the pothole was obviously not repaired for a long time.

It is difficult to travel through the darkness. The map given by Edward has long been destroyed by the black-haired wizard. Even a wizard with a spiritual temple and a memory beyond ordinary people can only barely remember the approximate direction and location. Of course it is impossible. One hundred percent sure.

At every step, Loren walked cautiously, very cautiously.

"clang!"

The bright silver blade knocked on the wall for the second time, on the thick rock, and the collision sounded quietly.

Loren was still expressionless, as if he had not noticed his "hand mistake".

What he has to do now is to rush out of Golovin as soon as he is noticed by the night watchman, and everything else is secondary.

I ca n’t feel the time in the dark. I can only infer from the frequency of my steps and the distance I have traveled. It should have been about two quarters of an hour.

I have been walking for two quarters, in other words ... the rest of the journey is running out.

Not too far away, it was almost there.

Unconsciously, Loren had felt his palms slippery and his heartbeat was accelerating.

Only the dark pupils were still as calm as the beginning.

The sound of sewage torrents came from the end of the dark tunnel, which proved that Loren was not going in the wrong direction; the sound of the water was getting louder, even close by.

The export is almost here.

Follow the route on the map, turn around at the next turn, then go right, go straight, and finally left, you can ...

"Rute Infinite."

As real as if to deliberately frighten him, Asriel suddenly appeared behind Loren, his small head protruding from his shoulder.

"Huh?" Loren snorted in doubt, but still walked forward expressionless, as if he didn't pay attention to the "cumbersomeness" behind his back.

"Dear Loren, your posture does not seem to be running away." The teenager raised his mouth and jumped down before the black-haired wizard dropped him in the puddle. He landed lightly on the ground:

"You are looking for the secret base of the night watchman ... even the gentleman named Edward reminds you not to do this."

"Tell me."

The dark-haired wizard did not refute unexpectedly, but shrugged slightly, his eyes calm and indifferent.

There was a hint of slyness on the handsome face of the young boy with white-gold hair, his scarlet pupils shining brightly, and a very enjoyable expression of this "game".

"The map that Mr. Edward gave you ..." Asrell's tone rose slightly, his left hand was behind his back, and the index finger of his right hand cocked proudly on his lips:

"Since he already knows that he is being watched, why would he bother to bring such an important thing to his body?"

"Well ... maybe because he is still my friend and cares more about my life." The black-haired wizard pouted and chatted with Asriel like a pastime:

"Providing an escape route to friends at this juncture of life and death, should this be the thinking of normal people?"

"Of course not ..." Asrell grinned, dismissing the dark-haired wizard's speculation: "Language is the most interesting quiz invented by humans, and even the poor Asrell enjoys it!"

"Mr. Edward, he delivered the map to Loren at the most critical juncture, and reminded dear Loren not to believe him, and warned Loren not to let anyone know your escape route. It ’s better not to leave the sewer. ... "

"Why?" The teenager raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing scarlet:

"He is suggesting, dear Lorraine, he is telling you ... he found the secret base of the night watchman, right in the sewer of the imperial capital!"

"Oh?"

"Darling ~ Loren ..."

Asriel ’s playful expression, her voice rising like singing:

"I've never seen you so reckless, and Loren Turin in Asriel's impression is not sure, and he will never easily do it; he will never attack the headquarters of the night watchman in an exhausted state! "

"Asriel, it seems a little sudden ..."

"Are you afraid?"

The dark-haired wizard turned abruptly to make the teenager stunned on the spot, a flash of horror flashed in the corner of his eyes inadvertently, and he subconsciously avoided the calm and murderous black pupils.

"I ... others ... that ... Asriel didn't oppose Loren's revenge, just ..."

"Don't worry, I'm not crazy."

Loren grinned, but the smile was terrible in the eyes of the teenager, almost crazy.

"On the contrary, I have been thinking about this for a long time ... I have been planning this since the moment Edward promised me." Loren's voice was smiling, but his eyes were murderous:

"I'm very careful ... because many of the wizards in the imperial capital are loyal to the night watchman and the royal family; especially in the sky dome, Alberto Tarot's cautious and excessive attitude makes me suspect that there may be A wizard who is good at eavesdropping and mind reading! "

"Let's think of the unreasonable high-level investigative curse of" Spiritual Vision "... not impossible!"

So ~ www.readwn.com ~ Didn't even notice me ... Asriel opened his mouth, but said nothing.

In the past few years, he has continuously hinted, instigated, seduced and even actively seduced, so that Loren can show his inner crazy and truly ambitious side.

But when he really saw it, it made him feel like he was doing something wrong ...

really?

In just one second, the polite boy re-hooked the soft corner of his mouth, his scarlet eyes flashing.

He raised his little white hand and gently grasped the right hand of the dark-haired wizard holding the hilt, politely like the morning dew touching the stamens of the early morning, or porcelain worth thousands of dollars and as thin as cicada wings.

This time, Bright Silver's hilt didn't hit the sewer wall anymore, but Asriel had already guessed it.

"The base you have been looking for along the way is behind this wall ... right?"

"probably."

"Ready to surprise Rut Infiniti?"

"Otherwise?" Loren had never been unguarded like this moment, calmly staring at the teenager.

"Let me just finish what you take and ask ... I'm not crazy, but I won't just let them go-people like Rut Infinite, he won't betray him to anyone Opportunities, so there must be little left for those around him. "

"I will try to give him a deep enough" impression "as much as possible, and I will make him pay; if I fail ... Well, dear Asriel, you will definitely not leave me alone, right?"

As the words fell, Loren's glaring eyes turned to the young man; Asriel slowly evoked the creepy smile, bowed and nodded, behind his left hand, and his right hand raised-a standard noble salute.

"Go early and return early, all the way down."