"Bell ——!"

As soon as the black-haired wizard finished speaking, Rusen, who was standing in front of him, had already drawn his sword and unsheathed it, and a dozen knights confronted him head-on.

The knight at the head was calm, and seemed not surprised by the black-haired wizard's answer, and looked back at the knights who motioned for his retinue to take a step back:

"We can understand your concerns and suspicions, but please also understand our sincerity and frustration - my master also had to meet you privately in this way for some unavoidable reason. ”

"You just need to move and follow me to the car for a few minutes, and I can vouch for you with my life and honor that there will be no risk in this private meeting!"

The expressionless Loren squinted slightly, a look of vigilance and confusion flashing through his eyes.

The carriage that appeared inexplicably, the stranger who was dressed in special clothes, the sudden invitation, and the meeting that could not be made public......

These people... They were all about to write the words "we have a problem" on their faces.

"Does it have to be now?" Glancing at the exit of the alley out of the corner of his eye, Loren was ready to take a moment to take a look at the situation: "I have urgent business now, and I want to go to see the Earl of Red Blood Castle immediately." ”

"It has to be now. The knight said in a deep voice, his expression serious: "In addition... With your close relationship with the Earl of Red Blood Castle, and the blood relatives of the Turin family, it shouldn't be a problem to delay for a few minutes, right?"

"Not necessarily, Charlotte's temper isn't good. Loren shrugged his shoulders indifferently, a cold glint in his eyes.

Well... It seems that they have already touched their own details.

"At least tell me something, how much should I be a little prepared?"

"I'm so sorry, but I'd have told you if I knew. The knight bowed his head very respectfully:

"But all I have been ordered is to get you into this carriage, and that's all—my master has told me that this meeting is of great importance, and that you must agree to it anyway. ”

"It has to be this time, it has to be in this carriage?" Observing the other party's expression carefully, the black-haired wizard continued to ask tentatively:

"If your host can show more sincerity, we can completely change the time and place, it doesn't have to be now, why be in such a hurry?"

"Because it's really in such a hurry!"

The knight finally began to hold back any longer, and his eager expression was obviously pressing the feeling that he was about to be unbearable: "If there is the slightest possibility, my master will not invite you in such an offensive way;

"Please don't tempt any more, Lord Loren Turin, give me your answer now!"

"You guys, don't get an inch!"

The nervous gray-eyed boy directly raised his blade, and two cold rays stopped between the knight and the black-haired wizard.

If he wouldn't be so nervous in normal times, but now that Loren had just woken up from a coma, and his body hadn't fully recovered from the last bloody battle, wouldn't he be ......

"Luceen, it's okay. ”

Just as the gray-eyed boy was surprised, the black-haired wizard pressed his shoulders and calmly looked at the knight in front of him, who was anxiously waiting for his reply:

"I promise you, right now. ”

The knight finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Lusen, who was on the side, couldn't help but speak: "Lord Loren, with all due respect, this is too ......"

"Don't be so nervous, it's just a meeting, it's not a big deal. The black-haired wizard turned around and smiled at the gray-eyed boy:

"What's more, this is the Red Blood Castle, the territory of the Turin family, do they dare to do anything to me here?"

"But ......"

"What's more, the most important issue right now is not me, but the Earl of Crimson Castle. Loren suddenly showed a somewhat frightened expression, and the corners of his mouth tugged slightly:

"Hmm... You just tell her that I might be back later because of the unforeseen circumstances, and that she and Charles won't have to wait for me if it's okay. ”

After hearing this, Lu Sien, who was slightly stunned, nodded understandingly: "I understand." ”

The black-haired wizard's words are clear... Tell him to hurry up and inform Charlotte and Charles of this, and not to do anything right away, but to be prepared.

"Go, tell her as soon as possible, I don't want to see the Count angry. ”

Seeing off Lusen, the guards on both sides let go of the carriage behind him, and the knight took the initiative to greet Loren very enthusiastically, standing in front of the carriage and preparing to open the door for him, bowing his head respectfully:

"Please, Lord Loren Turin—I assure you, in the honor of a knight, that this meeting will be well worth it. ”

"I only hope that you and your master are not so 'enthusiastic' that they will go against me as a wizard. Loren smiled modestly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

"We wizards are known to be very bad at fighting. ”

The knight didn't say anything, just pressed his right hand to his chest and bowed his head slightly.

With the wand in his hand, Loren staggered towards the carriage.

Who is the other party, what is the purpose, and what do they want to do?

Or when the Round Table is about to take place and the Imperial Mission is about to arrive in Byrne, who will come out of this way to meet with him in private?

A knight lord of a certain Duchy of Byrne... It's not impossible.

Rutte Infinit, Master of Corona, Conod de Salion...... After so many experiences, Loren has become familiar with dealing with these scheming, scheming people.

You must not reveal your true heart to these people, let alone reveal your true thoughts... No matter how many tempting conditions or threats the other party offers, you must remain calm and cautious.

The most important thing is to be intellectual, not emotional... The teachings from Dalton Kander are also the words that Loren impressed him the most.

The respectful knight opened the door of the carriage, and the black-haired wizard with a blank face did not hesitate for a second before walking straight inside.

It was dark in the carriage, without any light, and the windows on both sides were sealed with dark curtains... This is not surprising to Loren, the identity of the other party is clear, and it is not surprising that he is wearing a mask and covering his face.

What's more, even so, Loren still has a way to guess the identity of the other party, the details of the body shape, clothing and certain parts of the body, subconscious habits, accents and even specific oral fetishes... Thanks again to Mentor Dalton, the notes he left for him have taught Loren a lot of what he learned as a night watchman.

"I don't know who you are, but I still have to ask... Does it have to be like this?" Closing the door, the black-haired wizard said as he sat down:

"If you're willing to show more sincerity, we can make it less embarrassing......"

The moment he looked up, Loren froze, and the words stopped in his mouth.

The appearance of the person in front of him was extremely familiar to him.

Dark blue hair, not too tall or even a little skinny, slender arms and legs, slightly thin shoulders... And those iconic, silver-gray eyes.

Lusen?!

Wait a minute... No, this wasn't Luthen, it looked similar but there were some differences, at least the gray-eyed boy wouldn't look at him with such a straight face.

His complexion was also paler, his hands crossed without calluses, and there were no scars on his cheeks and backs—not the youngest flag leader in the empire who had been crawling around the Broken Mountains for years.

"Yuri Wirtz... Or should I call you the Grand Duke of Elleman?"

Surprised for only a moment, the black-haired wizard, who quickly returned to his normal state, slowly sat down, and quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind as he spoke.

Why is he here?!

"No need to be polite, just call me Yuli Wirtz. ”

In the dimly lit carriage, the terrifyingly young Grand Duke of Ellemont straightened his waist, put his crossed hands in front of him, and looked at the black-haired wizard with a solemn expression, and his silver pupils glistened with coldness:

"I have come to make one thing clear, and you are to answer truthfully, tell me, Loren Turin......

Byrne... Are you already ready to betray the Empire?!"