Wizard From Afar

In the quiet and secluded cabin, the cold moonlight passes through the window facing the bed, and the midsummer moon hanging in the sky is pure and lonely, and the posture of looking up is also compelling Fascinated.

The wizard next to him is watching the moon, and the black hair wizard looks steadily forward on the wizard.

He has only a tight black robe on his body, his eyes are indifferent, his posture is leisurely, and his smile is natural; it seems that at this moment, there is nothing more important than watching the moon.

"Yes, I was sent by the Supreme Emperor, His Majesty Eckhart II." Loren face doesn't change, looking at him seriously: "But how do you know me Is it assassin, not just the one sent to collect information?"

Since the other party has "misunderstood", the black hair wizard does not mind letting the other party continue to "misunderstand", especially in this case In a situation that is beneficial to oneself.

Middle smiled.

"In that case, we might as well take advantage of the annual moonlight and have a good drink." He took a small bottle of Limburgh mead from the side of the bed and poured one for himself and Loren. Zhan: "After you finish drinking and enjoy the whole month, it is too late to decide whether to kill or not."

"Oh, I almost forgot, what's your name?"

"Edward." black hair wizard face doesn't change Heart is not beating: "It's your majesty's loyal guard."

At the same time, a night watchman who is heading to Boi suddenly After a cold back, he sneezed inexplicably...

"Your Majesty..." Middle was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "It seems that your Excellency is not an ordinary person, you can be in the Vault of Heaven Palace. Serve in front of the Supreme Emperor."

As he said, his gaze glanced at Loren’s left "sorcerer" intentionally or unintentionally.

"What?" Loren raised his eyebrows pretendingly, shocked.

He knows the night watchman? !

Although at the top of the empire, the night watchman is not a secret, but it is not as well known-he is an Azores who arrived on the coast of the empire at most six months ago, where did he get it? Do you know this information?

Can it be said that in the past half a year, the power of the Azores has penetrated into the empire...

"I don’t need to be such a big enemy, I’m just a little curious That's it."

Middle gave a gentle smile, waved his hand to Loren lazily, held up the wine and squeezed, and then exclaimed: "Not only did he send a duke as an envoy, but also a close friend. The guard, didn't expect the emperor of the Heavenly Vault, would attach so much importance to me, a guest from afar?"

Loren didn't answer anything, wondering how much he knew.

"The empire's missions have just arrived in the Morning Star Forest, and the war dancers in the Morning Star Forest have only arrived today, which means that the news of their arrival can spread throughout the Fog Moon Court at the earliest." Continue to talk:

"So, if I die here tonight, there is no evidence to prove that it was the assassin of the Empire—because they are still far in the Morning Star Forest, maybe... even me I don’t know if it exists."

"By then, the elves of the ancient wood forest will die because of my death. , The dispute breaks out first; no matter what the result is, it will only benefit the empire, but there will be no harm."

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Vault of Heaven...It's a good plot against."

Loren The expression became more solemn.

"So...Your Excellency, if you think you can kill me, tonight is the best chance." Putting down the wine cup, Middlell turned his head and looked towards black hair wizard:

"Of course, if His Majesty the Emperor still wants to blame my death on the Lord Duke he sent to negotiate, then this matter will be another matter."

"You must leave enough clues. , It shouldn’t be too obvious, otherwise the Morning Star Forest will be suspected-that is the only ancient wood forest settlement that has a neutral attitude with the empire. His Majesty the Emperor will definitely want to win them over."

" Well, let me think about it carefully, is there any good way to frame the mission without letting the elves aim at the empire, and to prevent the Morning Star Forest from being suspected... difficult, a little difficult."

Mumbling to himself, shaking his head and shaking his head, there was a contemplative expression on Middle's face, as if he was really thinking for the black hair wizard how to use his death to gain the greatest benefit for the empire.

Loren has no time to be surprised.

He now wants to know what else the Azorean Elf, who "is said to have appeared only half a year ago", knows about the form, politics, and strength of the empire.

How much does he know, and where does he know?

"From beginning to end, I never said that I would kill you." After a moment of silence, Loren coldly opened the mouth and said: "Why do you just insist, I will definitely want Are you dead?"

Middle chuckled lightly.

"Sorry... because in my opinion, only my death is the most profitable for the Sackland Empire." He slowly looked back and looked at the black hair wizard sincerely and very seriously:

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"Apart from this, I really can't imagine that second is possible."

Loren raised his eyebrows, and the two of them had four eyes intersect.

"The knife is in my hand. It doesn't matter whether you kill it or not." Loren also said earnestly: "I have to know your purpose before making a decision."

"Yes, but don't expect me not to resist." Midel still smiled: "Don't look at me so thin, I'm also a warrior underneath, and I also know some sword techniques."

I'm afraid It's not just "understand some"... Loren's gaze fell slightly, and he glanced at the arm of the Azores.

The shape of the frame, the position of the weapon, the shape of the palm and subconsciously movements, and the calluses on the palm... This wizard is a standard Swordsman, and I am afraid it is still an expert.

This is not even the void reaction on his body, it is even more eye-catching than the torch in the dark night.

"Maybe I can catch you alive, I have always been confident in myself."

The black hair wizard opened the mouth and said softly.

Middle's nodded of indifferent expression seems to be really serious.

"Indeed, this is also a choice-but you have to make sure that I will not resist on this road. Secondly, I cannot be discovered by any elves in the Mist Moon Court, and finally I have to cross the ancient safely. wood forest and most of the empire-well, it’s harder than the last one."

"The only thing the empire can get is a chess piece that is thrown out to attract attention. Still shoulders the key mission... Azores."

"Kill me or catch me, which one do you choose?"

black hair wizard complexion stiffened, the corners of his mouth are holding back Tendency to twitch.

This guy is really good at mobilizing other people's emotions and thoughts-just like a guy named Rout Infinit.

No, it might be a bit more powerful.

The situation must be reversed and he cannot be led by the nose.

"This is not good, you know everything, I know too little-it's not fair." Loren took a deep breath: "You have to tell me first, your purpose in the ancient wood forest What is it, and what is the purpose of the Azores sending you, I can make a decision."

"Then how do you know if I am telling the truth...Compared to a lie, I maintain the truth Isn’t it better to be skeptical?"

"I said, I have always been confident in myself."

Middle looked back and silently stared at Loren for a long time. Say nothing.

Finally, he lowered his head slightly, and a somewhat helpless wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, but I can't say it."

"Why not?" Loren asked, "After four days, we will all know."

Four days later, the mission will officially arrive at Wuyue Court; no matter what he wants to do, the next step must be to express his attitude to the imperial mission to unite the elves of the ancient wood forest.

"Because...because tonight is the annual Midsummer Moon." Midel smiled sadly: "Does it have to be dyed with an unknown red for such a beautiful scenery?"

Loren coldly snorted, squinted and glanced out the window; this guy... isn't he delaying time waiting for reinforcements on purpose?

After confirming that there is no one around, the black hair wizard gently relaxed.

"The jokes are enough, okay?" Loren raised his gaze: "This year's Midsummer Festival is a month ago. Deep Limburg is to the north, and the Midsummer Moon will be a few days later, but it's already early. It's gone."

"Now above us is the end of summer, the last full moon of Jixia."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Middle was surprised at first, and then smiled dumbly: "so that's how it is ——Your Excellency Edward, it turns out that at first, you have already exposed my lie, and deliberately waited until this time to fight me. Awesome, very difficult to deal with."

"Not enough." Loren looked at him blankly: "Not enough to force you to tell the truth."

"I won't tell the truth...because after listening, your first reaction must be to kill me." Middle shook his head again and whispered: "And now, your sword is hesitating, hesitating; Don’t tell me, it’s good for me."

"Why are you so sure that I will kill you after you say it — you tell me that once I say I will kill you, then I Shouldn’t you kill you now?"

"No, you won’t, because you don’t know the truth yet; you will hesitate because maybe you don’t kill me, keep me or catch me alive I am the more correct and more profitable choice."

"Even more how kill me, you don’t know anything...and you want to know."

Middle made a summary with this sentence, took the wine cup leisurely, took a sip of mead in a daze, and looked up at the moon in the sky.

This guy...really...

I really want to kill him now!

For a moment, he felt as if he had gone back to the time he had just left Lotaire a few years ago and was fooled into Eboden in the tavern-at that time he faced Root In Finite's mood is exactly the same as facing this Azorean spirit now!

Same good at manipulating people's hearts, and at the same time good at using words to confuse others... and I really like to play threats and persecution.

He decided that he didn't dare to move him easily, so he deliberately put on a posture that he didn't want to move in. While consuming himself, he used a bunch of nonsense that he didn't know whether it was useful or useless, Dong Lacy Talking from one's own mouth.

"Really don't say it?"

"It's not that you don't say it, you can't say it." Midel smiled still.

Loren is tired and sighed, he doesn't want to continue to consume this guy...too long, it's also bad for him.

"Well, since you refuse to say, then I'll go." Loren got up and walked towards the door.

"Going back so soon?" Middle, who was sitting alone in the moonlight, looked back in surprise: "Even if it is not the midsummer moon, the moonlight tonight is also beautiful."

"Sorry, but I really don't have the mood to admire the moon." The black hair wizard replied coldly: "I am the loyal guard of your Majesty's Royal Front, and I must return to the Vault of Heaven to report the situation as soon as possible."

Sometimes far away in Boe’s exhaustion all day, the night watchman who had just fallen asleep woke up from his dream again with a bitter cold.

"If you return without success, don’t you worry that the emperor will punish you?"

"This is not something you have to worry about—unless you agree to tell me now, What is your purpose?"

"Sorry, although I am quite confident in my sword technique, but I haven't the habit of deliberately courting death."

"Then I I can only say goodbye...Don't expect me to give up, I will use other methods to get information."

The two looked at each other silently for a long time.

"Your Excellency Edward, you...you really are not an ordinary guard." In the moonlight, Midel looked back at the Prime Minister with a smile: "I have a hunch that it won't be too long before we will meet again. "

"Maybe."

Well, only this time you are really right...Four days later, I hope you won't be too surprised when you see me.

nodded, Loren turned around and walked outside the door. The left hand placed in front of him had already pressed the other "bright silver" hidden under the clothes, silently thinking about himself and the door. There is a distance to the person behind him.

Three, two, one...

A sudden change!

"Clang——!!!"

In the dead room, the grey blue sword glow collided with a white light.

In midair, I saw Midair got up, still holding the bright red scabbard in his left hand. Symmetrical cross shape.

The fire is splashing!

"very fast sword."

The surprised and angry black hair wizard blurted out with a cold face.

"Not fast enough." Midel smiled, the Azores long knife in the right hand stably stabilized the "bright silver" sword glow that was constantly splashing and exploding, and there was no tremor in the wrist. :

"Otherwise, at that moment, you should have a strange place in your head-I underestimated you, Lord Edward."

Loren's face is green and he can single-handedly Suppress the "bright silver" sword glow, this is at least the level that a certain Knight can only have!

"You can’t tell which is more advantageous to kill me or let me go, so I decided to give up temporarily and continue to observe, but..."

The knife is like a blooming moonlight, glowing blue light in the night: "You didn't notice, your death is also beneficial to me."

"The imperial assassin, assassinated in the misty moon court. The messenger of the Azores kingdom was killed on the spot..."

"Also, better than this, is there a reason to unite the elves of the ancient wood forest and share the same hatred?"