Chapter 65: The Man Who Harbors Evil Womb (1)
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Empty towers, unlocked doors, cold moonlight—near-perfect conditions, beckoning a boy hiding in the pantry, silently suggesting that now was the best time for him to act.
Loren on the edge of the window took advantage of the night to monitor the carefully moving figure, because his vision was very blurry at night, he could only barely see the general appearance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a helpless smile.
It was not easy to seduce such an overly cunning fellow to take the bait, and Loren had been waiting for four days for tonight, and had taken advantage of every opportunity to meet, constantly hinting at a certain boy about the academy, and slowly building up his confidence.
Sure enough, a child is a child, and impatience is innate—even if he wanders the streets all the year round, age and experience are still his flaws, and he cannot have the infinite patience for anything like Dalton or Peter.
I had thought it would take a week, but I underestimated Loren's expectations a little, so it was not too far away for Mr. Karan to do it.
By this time the hottest season had passed, and the cold winds of winter had arrived, especially for a castle like Vimpal, which was built near a mountain cliff, and every time the howling cold wind swept by, it was like the cries of banshees and evil spirits.
Even though he was about to die, the hat that braved the evening breeze to go out still resolutely left the warm storeroom, and after making sure that there was no human figure, he crawled along the base of the castle wall and moved towards the target little by little.
The wizard's castle is indeed terrifying, and the wizard named Loren is indeed very powerful...... But every time he thought of Karan's face, he could feel his body tremble and his stomach tumble.
That's not a man at all, it's the devil, it's definitely the devil!
The hat, shivering in fear and the cold wind of the night, slowed down, and in the darkness of the castle, he could not find any place to borrow light except the moon in the dome, and he could not even determine his position, so he could only let his eyes gradually adjust to the darkness and grope his way forward.
There was a faint movement behind him, which made the frightened half-dead hat turn back sharply, and his back was covered with cold sweat. If you go back now, you can still say that you are haunted by curiosity or something, and if you go on, I'm afraid there will be no turning back!
After making sure that there was no one behind him, the boy retracted his neck and continued to hold his breath and crawl in the direction of the main castle, without the slightest sound under his feet.
Loren, who was hiding not far behind his hat, was deep in thought, he was sure that the boy had just hesitated, but he still did not choose to give up.
What did Mr. Kahlan do to overcome his fear and die for him—or what fear did he "faithful" to Karan to this point?
The common method is coercion and inducement - but the street thugs like Hat should have no relatives to be caught and blackmailed, and of course they cannot be completely ruled out, and the high bounty should not be enough to buy this level of loyalty, and he is not a mercenary who licks blood from the knife;
In addition to this, poisons and curses are also common. The other party is a spellcaster of a considerable level, and it is not surprising to do this, it is normal to have a lot of means.
No, no, no, these are just the means of the other side, not the end in itself. Instead of bothering on this, he should figure out what Karan really wants to do.
He already knew that there were vampires hiding in the academy, so why would he let the hat in?
If it were me, what might it be for?
There was no point in doing so, as long as Peter and the other eight wizards were still around, he would never be able to enter.
Let Hat find the vampire for him, and whether Hat has the courage or not, the probability that the boy will hold up in front of the monster for five seconds is infinitely close to zero.
Or is there a prerequisite for finding a vampire? This is more likely, I think Peter must have put a lot of effort into hiding this secret, and it should be more than easy to discover.
Scratching his head, Loren continued to follow. The hat is indeed very cautious, but after all, he is not Loren, who has lived in this castle for a few months, and it is not very difficult to find blind spots and blind spots that can avoid the other party's sight.
But just as he saw the figure of the hat walking into the main castle, Loren, who raised his head, was stunned - not in astonishment, but in a mood that he did not know exactly what to express.
"Here it is...... The church of the castle?"
There was a chapel in the college, which he had known since the first day, but he had never been there. After all, the entire wizarding class is notoriously unreligious, and having such a small church is probably just to deal with the church.
Now it seems that this is another trap set by Peter to hide people's ears!
The look of surprise slowly faded, and a smug smile rose from the corner of Loren's mouth - he had just been able to do it directly, and the reason why he had waited until now was to confirm the exact location of the vampire.
Under any other circumstances, Dalton or Peter would not have given himself such a good opportunity, and there must have been countless pairs of eyes on his movements.
Only tonight, I can find this place without surveillance! Grabbing the handle of the hat and forcing the truth to ask for the truth are only a façade on the surface, and this is Loren's real purpose.
The hat that slipped into the chapel closed the door with his backhand, and then plugged in the deadbolt before breathing a sigh of relief. Without any hesitation, he ran to the sculpture of the Holy Cross at the front of the chapel, and his light fingertips carefully groped for the metal sculpture, not knowing which mechanism he had touched, and the center of the sculpture sank in, and there was a small groove of the cross.
Tremblingly, he unbuttoned his collar, and took out a Holy Cross pendant of about the same size from the middle layer of his innermost garment, and trembled to put it on the groove.
"What's that?"
The frightened hat didn't even turn his head back, he put away the pendant and ran! But he was grabbed by the throat by a hand that appeared from behind, and before he could break free, he was slammed against the wall and hung in the air.
"Good evening, hat. Loren smiled and greeted the boy, but unfortunately the red hat couldn't even breathe, like a fish out of water, and his feet scurried back and forth, as if he were about to step on the ground.
"As much as I'd love to put you down, you can probably guess how long I've been planning for tonight. The smiling Luo Xin naturally stretched out his right hand to the boy who was still struggling: "Something called out." ”
The hat, which had only one breath left, did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately took out the Holy Cross pendant from his pocket and put it in his hand. The "honest and trustworthy" Loren immediately let go, and the boy who fell to the ground was lying on the edge of the wall and coughing, gulping in a big gulp of hard-won fresh air.
Loren's expression was very playful—he had seen an identical wooden Holy Cross burned to ashes by the fireplace in Father Anthony's bedroom!
At that time, I used to wonder why there was a burnt statue of the Holy Cross in the fireplace of a priest's bedroom, but now I still thought too simply, of course, this thing will not be just a statue.
The entire pendant was engraved with large and small runes, and the order and way of arrangement were unheard of by him, proving that this thing was definitely not an ordinary thing, but a rather high-grade alchemy product.
A magical item made into a Holy Cross pendant, and a chapel where vampires are imprisoned...... The Wimpal Academy has really stepped out of a new height and made a new level on the blasphemous road.
"Well, then there's your question, Hat. Slowly squatting down, the amiable Loren gently put his arm on the boy's shoulder, and stopped the other party from escaping, with a very hesitant smile on the corner of his mouth.
"What do you think I should do with you?"