Shaman from Afar

At midnight, Loren and the gray pupils squatting on the eaves looked up and saw a very dilapidated aristocratic mansion in their sight, except for the faint firelight, which was almost the same as those abandoned houses in Xiacheng District.

Dirty walls, decaying gates, ruined eaves, crumbling room beams, and even the creak of the house when the cold wind blew through — I'm afraid even a beggar sleeping on the street is better than living here The people in the "Mansion" are safer.

The land and property were lost for various reasons, so that the family fell into nobles that could not be sustained by the mansion ... This situation is not uncommon in Byrne. Many nobles would rather let the mansion run down little by little. Walls and decaying gates maintain the final "face".

They hope that one day the family will be able to appear as an outstanding heir, and use their merits and prestige to regain their glory ... Unfortunately, the end is often because of the heavy maintenance costs of the offspring, and eventually have to sell cheaply Real estate and foundation, embarked on the road of wandering knights.

This mansion looks no different from those, of course ... it just "looks" like that.

Behind the dirty wall was reinforced with blue bricks, and the top of the wall was even covered with wooden nails; behind the decayed door was a carriage, and there was a stone wall in the back; the shabby eaves were The defense is strong, and the potholes are all ambushed by sentries ...

At first glance, there is no special dilapidated house, but in fact it is a very perfect small fortress disguised; under the weak fire, the black wizard can even see the guards on the third and third floors around the house. The Governor ’s House is inferior!

"Here ... is the headquarters of the Blood Church?"

Luisen frowned, as if looking at the densely guarded guard in the distance, his right hand instinctively pressed the hilt in his waist.

"Probably." Loren chuckled and shrugged indifferently; at least the scene in front of him was enough to prove that Roger Yoder did not deceive himself, but if he really deceived himself ...

Without having to do it yourself, Little Yoder will be eager to put him to death and let the Yoder Chamber of Commerce fail, or seize power to inherit the Chamber of Commerce.

As for this unfamiliar "dog" ... that will be a problem in the future, and he doesn't have the guts to rebel right now.

"Let's discuss the next plan first ... Although Roger Yodd is unlikely to lie, we still have to guard against it; I will first find a way to sneak in, and Lusien is ready to respond outside; if you notice If anything moves, return immediately and let Charles send someone to suppress them. "

"However, although it is said that it should not be so smooth ... the key is still on the side of the Governor ’s House. Even if the army in the city can be suspicious of suspicious characters, it ca n’t prevent Gaspar ’s eyes, so you may be afraid by then. Get ... "

The words stopped at his mouth, and Loren glanced a little surprised at the gray pupil next to him with his mouth tightly closed.

"Lucien, are you ... are you nervous?"

"Huh? No!" Shocked, the teenager's dark blue pupils suddenly opened their silver-gray pupils: "I just ..."

"Afraid?"

"No, absolutely not!" Lussin retorted, but his eyes subconsciously avoided the dark wizard's gaze: "I'm not nervous, I just ... just ..."

The gray pupil no longer spoke, turned awkwardly to bite his lower lip.

Loren patted his shoulder, and the teenager's tight body was always trembling slightly.

Or that he only tightened his body so that he wouldn't even hold his sword.

He was n’t afraid ... can become the youngest leader of the empire, and Lusien, who had returned from the Dragon King City, would no longer be able to hold his sword because of fear ... Running wild in the vast snowy mountains, and the legendary dragon The hunter was fighting, he didn't flinch even once.

But this time it was different.

Although Loren never told him, Lucien could still sense the tension that the black wizard was hiding under his eyes ... From the first encounter with the blood sect, the vigilance revealed even earlier, as if it had always been Beware of a more terrifying existence.

He is no ordinary wandering knight, a devout believer of the Holy Cross ... he is the illegitimate son of the former Grand Duke Elmans, and now the younger brother of the Duke of Wurz, he knows many things that the fools do not know. I have seen those horrors more imagined.

Lucien is not afraid of death, but if the things that were born in the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain are lost, he will lose all his brothers and be smeared as a deserter. Once again ... he would rather be hanged by Connold on the execution platform. .

"Sir Loren!"

The gray pupil turned back suddenly, with a hint of pleading in his eyes:

"Please tell me, does our enemy really have only one heretic church?"

"Well, what I just said is not detailed? The plan is ..."

Looking at the eyes that seemed to be blazing, Loren sighed.

Forget it, Lucien is not an outsider, not to mention ... he has also seen those "things" with his own eyes.

"Remember Fauda and Fanesis?"

"Evil God Lemantes ... the apostle of the" Dead Wrapper "?" The sharp Lucien immediately reacted, a little nervousness appeared in the corner of his eyes: "And the bishop who betrayed the Holy Cross Church?"

"Yes, it seems that you still remember." The black wizard's eyes stared at him, becoming more and more serious: "If you remember correctly, you seem to have doubts about Fanesis at the time, right?"

Lucien frowned deeply, his hands tightening the hilt harder.

"I didn't answer your doubts in the Dragon King City because I was only doubting at the beginning; as for why I didn't tell you afterwards ... it was because I was also unsure."

Loren hesitated a little and slowly said: "Fansis ... he is an apostle of another evil god, and he is probably in Red Blood Castle now."

"what?!"

Even though he was aware of it, Lucien, who learned the truth from Loren's mouth, was still shocked.

"If it is just him, I have a solution." Although it is the most undesirable solution, the dark wizard will certainly not say this: "But in Ebden, Farnesses got An unfinished alchemy potion. "

"If it is really completed, it will be an unprecedented panacea, but it ’s a pity that only a drop of this potion can turn living people into mutant monsters ... and I suspect this potion has fallen into the blood sect In your hand. "

The gray pupil was silent, lowering his head and not speaking.

For Lussien, Loren has never been regarded as his own guard, but as a friend like Isaac and Ain-for the one who came to this world alone, this world has no more important than friends Something.

Or only by their existence, Loren can clearly feel that he is alive, not in a very advanced somatosensory game, the passers-by around are not npc that can be ignored, and all the things that are born are not new copies of online games or Stand-alone dLc information sheet.

Because of them, everything is closely related to yourself, so that you have the motivation to live desperately in this world without real feelings, instead of trying to see if you can "cross" back by self-sufficiency.

"Really ... I get it."

After being silent for a while, the gray pupil suddenly showed a relieved expression: "So if your guess is true ..."

"Then we will soon meet the" Master Bishop "~ www.readwn.com ~ and when the time comes ..."

"You just need to tell me who to fight with at that time!" Lucien interrupted him suddenly: "Master Loren, I know that you have been hiding to protect other people, including me-but I must tell you, This is not necessary! "

"Maybe the Earl of Charlotte doesn't know, but since I can even perceive it, then Lord Ain must have already appeared ... to be offensive, you may only be counterproductive."

"I am your escort, Lord Loren." The teenager raised his head gently, and the cold moonlight passed through his dark blue tip, shining on his younger face with more determination:

"You don't need to say too much, just tell me where the enemy is!" ...

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