Wizard From Afar

"Name."

A soft breeze-like tone floated in the dark room, but from that population came a winter-like cold.

"Carl Colin!"

The reserve night watchman standing behind Rut Infinite suddenly stood up straight, and quickly opened the mouth and said.

He knows that this may be the only chance in his life.

"You are a native of East Sackland, and the only son of Colin Baron." Lut Infinit turned around, eyes like solar flare, looking "enthusiastically" up and down The night watchman is ready, with an admiring smile on his lips.

But that is by no means looking at people, it is more like looking at an item in the eyes.

"Carl Colin...what did he join the Night Watch for?"

Prepare the opening of the Night Watch without the slightest hesitation: "For the glory of the empire, for the heavenly palace and virtue The glory of Salion!"

tone barely fell, he saw Rout Infinite's mouth smile more and more, and there was a hint of irony.

"Well, you are a little nervous now." Rutte Infinite smiled gently: "Understandable, so I will give you two more opportunities...I want to be honest."

Carl Colin shivered all over.

"I...I do it for the family, for the rejuvenation of the family." The restless night watchman twitched his throat fiercely: "The Colin family has been down for a hundred years. It is costly to regain glory, and you can only rely on it. The wealth and power of the Sky Palace and the Night Watch..."

The gentle leader of the Night Watch raised his hand to stop him, and just wanted to speak but chuckled:

"You still There is one last chance."

Carl Colin, who was hearing this, lowered his head suddenly.

But Rout Infinite did not stop, but continued to look at him with immense appreciation:

"Your cousin’s wife is your childhood sweethearts… I like her, but I dare not speak, because your family is down and can't even hold a wedding banquet, right?"

in the mind.

"Your family owes a lot of debts because of the set-up of your cousin's family; your father died in gloom, because the position of the defender was taken away by your uncle—the cousin’s father— Go; your mother marrying you father is part of your cousin’s family plan. She will no longer secretly hand over your father’s intelligence and illegal evidence to her family members all the time."

"Oh, Your mother's death has nothing to do with you, but I guess when she was called by the Lord, you...well, I believe that child who is lying on the mother's coffin and crying bitterly will not have the thrill of "retribution". , Right?"

"Pu Tong——!"

Carl Colin knelt directly on the ground, his body trembled, cold sweat gushing from his forehead like water , Continuously.

"Now, honest Carl Colin, tell me what you are for." The gentle voice sounded again: "To be honest, I will fulfill your wish."

"I..."

"Vengeance to the cousin's family? No, no no no...You are a smart child, otherwise I won't let you appear here." Rut Infinit Shaking his head:

"You know, the cousin's family is also just a pawn that is used. The real secret mastermind is someone who wants to exclude your family and want someone you like to occupy those positions...you 'S innate talent is good. I dug out your cousin's outside line that is actually the night watchman."

"Tell me, Karl Colin;"

"Tell me, this is The loyal, simple and honest boy in front of me approached my purpose..."

"To kill me one day, and then..."

"...to replace it."

"Ah——!!!"

With an exclamation, Karl Colin woke up suddenly from his nightmare.

The bandages and quilts covering the whole body are soaked in cold sweat.

With a dazed look, he could only see himself lying in a ward-like place, with a silhouette sitting in front of him, smiling vaguely at himself.

It also made a gentle tone.

"Carl Colin?"

"Huh—?!" He screamed again, and Fiend hurriedly opened his eyes, the familiar black hair. The eyes came into the field of vision, and finally let out a long relaxed breath:

"Luo, Lord Loren ·Torino?"

"Don't move, your body hasn't recovered yet and you need to rest. ." Loren, who was a little inexplicable by the reaction of the other party, could only keep smiling: "Master Azama has just changed the medicine for you, and the wound has not completely healed."

"This is a member of the wizard's union. Room-there are too many wounded, I can't arrange a ward for you, so I can only put it here; well, next to it is the laboratory and the alchemist's material room, which is more convenient for nursing and treatment."

Body? Wound?

Carl Colin was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood.

By the way, my legs and left hand have been cut off by the elf girl.

Hunting Fiend's eyes darkened.

"I, how many days have I fainted?" Shaking his head vigorously, Karl Colin opened the mouth and said tiredly.

"Three days, oh... it's not the 3rd day of that night." Loren looked at him calmly: "Master Azama arrived in time, with the other two wings of the sky. The recruits have also been saved, otherwise..."

He did not continue.

Carl Colin already knows the answer.

Have three days passed since that night?

The wizard assassin that suddenly appeared, and the Heaven and Earth turning upside down, which almost stirred the entire Scarlet Blood Fortress, mourned everywhere—the dignified court of the Lord of Byrne and the Byrne Cathedral were almost trifling three times. The elves teamed up to break through.

This pair of Byrne was undoubtedly slapped in the face!

Three years...It has been three years since the governor was expelled, Byrne regained unity; in the past three years, Byrne destroyed the centaur tribe to the east, and broke the dwarf capital city Cloud Peak to the south; within the empire. , Hunting Fiend attacked from all sides, with fruitful results.

It can be said that the Byrne of the past three years, especially the Fiends of Wings of the Sky, are full of confidence in themselves, even quite self-satisfied, thinking that they are almost "second only to Lord Duke". NS.

How high is the pride of hunting Fiend, how hard you fell this time!

Except for a very small number of experienced veterans, there is no room for resistance in one-on-one fights against the wizard warrior; even relying on the number of advantages, it is difficult to stalemate with the opponent, all relying on the alchemical equipment and accompanying wizards. Support for the price.

We can only watch as the Duke, in order not to let them lose their lives in vain, can only choose to forbear and reach a compromise with the assassins; let the assassins who broke through the palace gates and churches and killed them to leave calmly.

To Byrne, both are extraordinary shame and humiliation.

I also...

Carl Colin was deeply sighed, tiredly supporting his body with his left right hand, and barely sat up.

"That...what happened... in the end?"

He didn't know if he should still ask about this-the dead man who lost his legs and left hand, hunting Fiend and the night watchman will not?

"The cathedral is saved, thanks to the Dalton instructor." Noting the change in the other's expression, Loren quietly whispered: "Not only that, but also caught a'Region' wizard warrior. "

"The dead Fiend hunter has also been properly placed and buried-externally, it is said that he was the first to discover assassin and suffered a despicable sneak attack during the battle with assassin, and unfortunately died in action. "I am." Loren shrugged and sneered:

"I won’t have any comments for taking your credit?"

Carl Colin shook his head, this kind of thing he Of course I understand.

"Finally...Crimson Guard Captain, Euron Eckert died-looking at the scene, it should have been killed by the sneak attack of the elf teenager who escaped on the way to support the cathedral. "Black hair wizard silently:

"The son of Count Eckert in the Castle of Fury, fell from a horse while hunting a long time ago and died; Euron Eckert... is his only direct heir."

Before speaking, Karl Colin's body trembled abruptly, lowered his head, and the right hand unconsciously grasped the quilt tightly.

He knows Euron Eckert, and he knows that he is a close friend of the Charlotte female count—a simple and brave stupid big fellow, who knows his identity but remains the same. He has never looked at him differently. Honest people.

He died, he is still alive.

Because I was seriously injured at the time, there was no one beside the Charlotte female count;

Because I only saw one assassin, I misjudged the form.

"I just went to see Act Count yesterday and it seems to be ten years old suddenly." As if he hadn't noticed, Loren continued to open the mouth and said: "At his age , It’s not realistic to think about having a child again... The Eckert line of Fort Fury will probably be cut off from now on."

Having his head down deeply, Hunter Fiend’s shoulders trembled violently.

"Nevertheless, we are not that absolutely does not have the harvest." The black hair wizard barely showed some smiles on his face: "After a year, I dug up the wizard information in Duchy Net, I also caught an Elf warrior captive. It’s a blessing in misfortune."

"Oh, we also got the other Duchy’s Elf Intelligence Network, and sent a few Fiend Hunters to send the information. Go out—it’s better than nothing, but...maybe a little bit useful. After all, the opponent’s impossible is just for assassination, probably for the next step..."

"Why?" Carl Co. lowered his head. Lin suddenly interrupted.

"en?"

"Why tell me this?" Lifted his eyes, the dim pupils and the black hair wizard looked at each other: "Now I... no longer need to know this. That's it."

"Really?" Loren raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't it?" Lightly snorted, there was a bit of self-deprecating in Fiend's words.

The black hair wizard picked up his shoulders and sighed: "This is not up to me, but up to you; you decide whether this information is useful for you, and I will not force you."

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"But...Carl Colin, I will fulfill my promise-no matter what method is used, at least heal your legs."

"Maybe expensive, maybe success The probability is not high."

"But I will try, as long as you are willing, I have a way, and will keep trying."

"This is not forcing or coercing you , I don’t want you to pay any price; I will accomplish what I promised. As for whether you will leave or stay after you stand up... That’s your choice."

Carl Colin dumbfounded.

For a moment, he suddenly wanted to laugh—because he couldn’t tell the difference between Loren Torino in front of him and Lut Infinit who left him back then. What a difference.

What is the difference?

"Didn’t I answer you this question three years ago?" Carl Colin lowered his head, with a slight smile on his lips:

"You Say...We are not only loyal to Byrne, not to you, but to fight for the entire empire, and even for any living person in the empire;"

"You told us why...even if not all, It also gave us the opportunity to choose;"

"If I were to choose a reason to die, it would not be the best one, but it must be unique and unmatched." Carl Colin Staring at Loren:

"So if you think I should continue to fight, and can continue to fight... Then I will do that."

"Until you It doesn’t take until the day I serve you!"

The voice is sonorous and powerful.

"I understand." Loren sighed softly: "Loli Zade...oh, that's the elf girl, her knife seems to contain some special'curse'-your legs Although the hand is still intact, it is completely'dead', so I can only consider replacing you with a new prosthetic."

"It happens that Eboden and Silverhelm Mountain dwarves have this in their hands. In terms of technology, the Ashamed Master believes that both solutions have merits, and the new product is still in the experimental stage...Karl Colin, maybe you will be able to experience this new creation of "beyond the age" immediately. No one recognizes you anymore!"

Loren couldn't help making a joke.

Although it's not funny at all.

"dong dong dong."

There was a soft knock on the door, and Lu Sien with an iron face did not know when he had already stood outside the door.

Carl Colin lay down silently, and the black hair wizard got up and walked to the door.

"Boy, Lothar, and Elman have news over there." The gray pupil straight to the point, there is no nonsense at all:

"Arles , East Sackland, Eboden, and the ancient wood forest are either too far away, or our people have not been able to penetrate, so we have to wait a few more days."

"As for the Imperial Capital... false information is too It’s hard to tell whether it’s true or false. There are only unreliable rumors."

Loren heard his overtones: "So...no good news?"

The gray pupil shook his head.

"How far is it?"

"Not good description, but...if you use the metaphor of war..." Lucien swallowed and opened the mouth very hard and said:

"At most, it's a match."

The black hair wizard was silent.

It can be seen that Lu Sien has tried his best to put the results in a positive way...In other words, I am afraid that the current situation is...

Stern took out a letterhead directly from his clothes. The envelope of the parchment was almost saturated with the color of blood plasma, and only the words "urgent" and "confidential" could be vaguely seen.

"Sent from Elman - the messenger was ambushed halfway, and was met by Hunter Fiend, who had completed the mission and returned from the other side...only the letter was brought back." The gray-eyed teenager hesitated tightly. At the corner of his mouth, he desperately contained his inner anger, so as not to let it affect his sanity.

"Everything you want...is in there."