As a wizard recognized by the Nine-Pointed Star Wizard Tower, in addition to a badge to identify himself, the black-haired wizard also had two elaborately crafted black wizard robes and smocks embroidered with the nine-pointed star pattern - at least in Loren's eyes, these two robes were already considered exquisite. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But apparently Ariel and the tailor she brought with her didn't think so.

Standing in the locker room, the black-haired wizard who was only left with a liner twitched the corner of his mouth, and barely squeezed out a smile to look at the polite, more like a housekeeper's "tailor": "Uh...... How many clothes are there?"

"A hundred robes, twenty-five belts, thirty-eight hats, sixteen pairs of boots and gloves. There are also various pendants and necklaces, breeches, capes, buckles, armbands, ties, ......"

The middle-aged tailor tugged at the collar with his right hand behind his back and his gloved left hand, and said in a serious tone as if he was introducing a museum: "Considering your status as a wizard, we don't have a walking stick for you, but if you need it, we can polish and wax your wand to make it look like new!"

"Okay, okay, no more talk. For the first time in his life, he felt that he had a headache for one thing, and the black-haired wizard knew very well that his expression was definitely how embarrassed and embarrassed he was now, and he had never thought about what he was going to wear most of the time.

The old knight Leonardo would certainly not have the money to buy him new clothes, and in the Duchy of Lothair, most of the time Loren only wore a wizard's robe with a leather armor underneath, and that's it.

Just looking at these clothes made him feel all kinds of confused.

"A wizard as good as Lord Ain Rand must rarely attend banquets, right?" the tailor sensed a hint of embarrassment in his expression, and stood up at the right time, smiling gently, "If you don't mind, I'll pick the most suitable ...... for you."

"Leave it to me. ”

Ariel, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke, and the delicate girl's voice was soft but with an unquestioning attitude: "Excuse me, please wait outside for a while." ”

The stunned tailor did not retort, and after bowing slightly, he turned and left the dressing room, an empty room, and once again only Loren and Ariel.

"You're from Lothair, and you're a wizard, so you must be very fond of black, aren't you?" the delicate girl whispered, removing a black silver-rimmed robe from the hanger, "I've heard that His Excellency Dalton Candle of Wimpal Academy has a black wizard's robe. ”

The black-haired wizard took the robe and put it on without moving, his vigilant gaze never leaving the girl's body: "You seem to know Lothair very well?"

"I was there for a while and I had a very memorable memory. Taking out a silver-plated belt, Ariel frowned, casually changed to another red silk, and slowly moved behind the black-haired wizard: "Remember what we discussed last time?"

"What do you mean?" Loren smiled as his left hand rested on the dagger in his sleeve.

"About those...... Ancient gods, where have they gone?" the black-haired wizard involuntarily straightened up as his small but cold hands slid slowly across his waist, and the red ribbon was unhurriedly tied around the hem of his robes.

Why did she mention this?Loren hesitated, but still spoke softly without moving: "I've only learned a few scratches about it, and I'm going to disappoint you." ”

The ribbon was tied around Loren's waist and tied with a delicate bow. The girl seemed to be very pleased with her "work" - there was no need for too much decoration, just the contrast of red and black.

"Have you ever heard some stories about the devil 'Asriel'?"

The black-haired wizard is not very strong, but he can fully hold up his collar and shoulders. Some of the embarrassed girls threw away the one-shoulder cloak in their hands and turned around to retrieve a silver-white ribbon.

Ariel, who stood on tiptoe with her bare little feet and raised her hands to button Loren's collar, threw almost her entire delicate body into Loren's arms, and the two looked at each other. The room was so quiet that the fall of the silver needle was clear, and Loren seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.

"I know you've been to his temple - the whole village has broken in, and only you and your friends have left there alive. ”

Ariel's palms were so cold that she couldn't feel the temperature, and the fingertips that slid through her neck were as "gentle" as daggers, and the caring girl tied a bow tie for him with that ribbon.

"So, you've seen him, the devil who calls himself Asriel. ”

Wordless, Loren, who had a shocked expression, was slowly raised by the girl with her right hand, gently pushed away her sleeve, the snake rune on her wrist was extremely eye-catching, and Ariel slowly raised her head: "This is the evidence." ”

"Miss Ariel Corona, what exactly is your purpose?"

The left hand behind his back was already tense, and he had already grasped the dagger in his hand, and Loren, whose face was calm, had already become murderous.

"You misunderstood, I'm worried about you. The girl tenderly smoothed his sleeves for him: "You may have been deceived by his appearance and words, but you must know one thing - this is a real devil who is dealing with you, and any help and kindness from him is all ill-intentioned. ”

"In the legend of Lothair, no one who comes into contact with Asriel will end well - he will play you with applause, make you owe him countless debts, and end up being skinned and cramped by him!

He hasn't hurt you yet, just because you're still useful to him, and when he doesn't need you anymore, you'll be very dangerous. ”

"What about you?" Changing into a pair of gold-buckled riding boots in black buffalo leather, Loren's tone was very indifferent: "Why do you want to help me, if Asrael is really the same as you described, shouldn't he stay away from me?"

"Because I don't want to see you hurt by him, and the devil will never be able to hide. The bloodless girl bowed to Loren slightly: "Devil, can only be defeated!"

"One last question. ”

The black-haired wizard narrowed his eyes, "Who are you, and what is your purpose?"

"Those are two questions. Ariel smiled shyly, but there was no blush on her pale face, and she quietly looked at Loren: "I can only say that I am your friend, not an enemy......; My only purpose for the moment is to hope that you will accompany me to the Bellini family's summer feast. ”

............ "Tut-tut, it's still quite a fit, dear Loren, I'm almost attracted to you." ”

The black-feathered eagle, who had just left the theater and flew from nowhere, landed on the shoulder of the black-haired wizard, looking at the completely "refreshed" Loren, and couldn't help but quip:

"Your expression today is a little strange, could it be that the young lady of the Corona family gave you ......"

Asriel's tone was full of teasing, but the black-haired wizard didn't respond, as if in a state of thought, frozen in place.

"Do you have any acquaintances from your time in Lothair?"

Loren suddenly said coldly: "Or the guy who once made a 'deal' with you like me?"

"This ...... What are you talking about?"

The "teenager" who was caught off guard sounded extremely embarrassed, completely losing his former calmness.

"It's nothing, just a casual question, don't be nervous. Loren shrugged his shoulders and looked at a carriage on the opposite street, "Your instincts are correct, that Miss Ariel Corona is probably no ordinary person - she has spotted you." ”

“...... What are you going to do?" there was a long silence, and Asriel's voice became equally serious.

"Let's observe for the time being, even if you want to deal with the enemy, you have to find out what they are. Raising his eyebrows, Loren once again took out a formulaic smile, walked to the carriage of the Corona family, and sat in the carriage with a master-like style:

"Please take the trouble to send me to the Bellini family's mansion, thank you. ”