Wizard From Afar

"...you are just guessing for no reason." Loren pretended to turn his head: "I am satisfied with my life now."

"Dear Loren , Whatever you say is wrong, but don’t forget our current relationship.” Asriel smiled helplessly, like an old child: “As long as you nod your head gently, I can help you at any time—knowledge, honor , Money, authority..."

"No matter how difficult it is to realize the desire, no matter how difficult it is to fill the gap, as long as we work together, it is not as difficult as it seems to be realized." A soft, low voice, The handsome young boy’s pupils exude a luster of charm: "Do you want not to be imposed on your will by others? Then you must impose your will on others."

"It is completely sophistry."

Asriel shook the head slightly, and when Loren looked back again, he was gone.

Slightly relaxed, glanced at the palm of his hand that had been sweated. Loren had to admit that he was really a little tempted, but fortunately, reason had the upper hand.

Asriel's proposal is tempting, but the price paid is certainly not small. As long as he loosened a little, he would definitely use various reasons to blackmail.

After "getting along" with this guy for so long, Loren somewhat summed up some rules-no matter when, he must not take the initiative to ask him for anything, but let him help voluntarily Own.

The difficulty of doing this is very high, but at least it is safe. You will no longer have to fight for his life to kill a vampire just because he saved his life.

Turning around and leaving the stairs, Loren found his room along the castle cloister. Even if he doesn't admit it, after a few days on the road, his body is indeed exhausted and needs a good rest.

When he opened the door and walked into the room, Loren was convinced that someone was staring at him all the time behind him.

………… "Are they all asleep?" Barry Senna, standing behind the wall, held up his old waist, lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.

"I'm all asleep, Master Mali." The servant who walked over on his feet quickly nodded, solemnly vowed and said: "I saw the wizard close the door with my own eyes. He didn't find me."

"This is best." Mali gave him a disbelief, then looked at Loren's door in fear-he really didn't expect, the heir of the Fried family Actually brought a wizard.

Although he despises these weird lower-class people, he must also admit that these guys do have some means. If he finds something, it will be difficult to clean up.

The more worried the old man got here, the more he grabbed the candlestick from the servant and sent him back. He cautiously left the stairs and headed to a room under the castle.

In the dimly lit room, only the candles on the table swayed slightly. Several middle age persons with different complexions looked at the opened door anxiously, and only relaxed after seeing the old man coming in. .

"Gentlemen, we are in big trouble."

Marie Cena sighed, who walked into the house, sat down: "This little boy from the Fried family, It’s not a foolish fool at all, but a wolf with a stomach rumbling with hunger like his father!"

The nobles who hid in the shadow of the candlelight also share their grievances. They all saw the Puck Baron who was dragged out directly at the banquet, and they still couldn't let go of it.

Even such a man who has been in charge of the military for more than ten years is dismissed when he says he is dismissed-more importantly, this Puck Baron is one of the most loyal vassals of the Senna family, otherwise what? Can climb into the seat of military chief?

The people who can sit in this house are all cronies of the Senna family. Once the Senna family loses power, their power and wealth in the past will surely disappear.

But the current count is Ruben Fried, and you don't need to think about it. He will definitely use his own cronies and traitors who lick his boots desperately.

"When this young Master got the title of count, we also expected him to be a hedonistic son of rich parents, and we could dismiss him with a little trick, but now it seems that he I really want to be the count of Deep Limburg." Marie Senna said bitterly: "They must never be allowed to succeed!"

"But he is already count now, do you want to rebel?" Some anxious guys asked: "The Duke of Fried will definitely not let go of the person who made his son, he will hang us all!"

Several people around also have one after another. nodded said yes, to make Marie Senna wait for these cowards to be strangled to death. Isn't it possible that Deep Limburg has resisted Duchy less often? !

But he also knows that these people have been beaten by the duke for fear, and he is also impossible to defy the opinions of most people: "Of course we can’t use such an obvious way, that will only wipe out the Fried family. Our reason."

"No matter what method is used, we must act secretly-only relying on a count of Deep Limburg is impossible to fight against the entire Duchy, even more how there are so many traitors ready to give us It's sold!"

Speaking of this, even the few people who were trembling in fear just now showed resentful expressions, very disdainful of some of the bastards who betrayed Deep Limburg and the Senna family.

Of course, this is also because the nobles are excluded from them all the year round and can only drag out an ignoble existence, but the people sitting here will not think of this. Since they are all the nobles of Deep Limburg, you should be loyal to the Senna family no matter when and where!

"How about we find a chance to poison?" Someone hiding behind the crowd, dark opened the mouth and said: "Find a chance to put medicine in his glass, or tableware Above, I know that there are many poisons that can’t be tasted."

"As long as Ruben dies, the Lord Duke will never have any reason to seize Deep Limburg—if he is going to come hard, Then the nobles in the count will unite around the Sena family to resist, and other lords will sympathize with us, even if they don’t support us, they won’t support Lord Duke!"

The few people agree, no need to dirty their hands anyway, when the time comes, just push someone out for the dead ghost.

"Absolutely can't do this!"

Seeing the stupidity of these people, the old man Marie Senna almost spit out the wine he drank: "You are too naive , I really thought that Lord Duke would watch his son be poisoned to death and let him go?!"

"When the time comes, no matter who did it, he would put the crime on our heads. If you don’t kill all the nobles in Deep Limburg, you will never stop!"

Although the old man said so, the other nobles are obviously not convinced-even if they are really blamed, there will only be The Senna family will suffer, how can they be implicated?

"More importantly, there is a wizard next to him!" Mari Senna glared at the guy fiercely: "What kind of poison do you think this wizard will not notice. "!"

"We must not poison, otherwise the Duke will kill us all!" Marie Senna sighed, he sighed a lot today: "We have to let him give up this count by himself The title, or die in an accident!"

"What can I do to make a master count give up his title?"

"It's very simple, not who is Those who can be a good count, especially in Deep Limburg." Marie Senna laughed profoundly: "There are a lot of trivial things, nobles who like to fight, untouchables who like to fight, and elves, ogre and giant monsters. , We have so many things!"

"As long as he is completely bored, he will go back obediently by himself, or leave it to us to manage—Shen Limbo will return to Senna In the hands of the family!"

"But even so, Ruben is still count. As long as the Senna family does not have a suitable heir, Deep Limburg will still fall into the hands of the Fried family!"

"Who said we don't have a suitable heir?" The old man smiled mysteriously.

"We have Will Senna-as soon as Ruben Fried dies, he will be the rightful heir!"