Loren, who had finished the priest of Dom, played with the bronze badge in his hand and left the dilapidated church leisurely, and Miss Ariel Corona, who had been standing outside the door, was gone, replaced by a servant in a dark blue long-sleeved shirt. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Miss Ariel has returned to the mansion, and let me leave you a message before leaving. The servant with a serious face stared at the black-haired wizard intently: "You are a friend of the Corona family, you can visit at any time if you need to, and the Corona family will open the door for you."

In addition, the Corona family's mansion is easy to find, so you can find out just by asking. The servant paused, and continued, "Is there anything else I need, Miss Ariel has asked me to fulfill your unwanted request before leaving." ”

"Please thank Miss Ariel for me, and I'll be sure to visit you when I have time. Loren could see that the other party didn't like him very much, so he only said two clichés: "May I ask how to get to the Nine-Pointed Star Wizard Tower?"

"You can find this by just asking, and it's very easy to find in the inner city of Ebolden. The servant casually pointed in a distant direction: "Also, if you don't have anything important, please don't come to the door easily, it will cause a lot of trouble for Miss Ariel." Farewell, Your Excellency!"

Without giving Loren a chance to say goodbye, the servant had already disappeared into the crowd at the end of the street, leaving Loren alone in front of the church and the black-feathered eagle on his shoulder.

"Tut-tut...... My dear Loren is once again looked down upon by others, probably as a prodigal who hooks up with a noble lady, right?"

Asriel's provocative voice echoed in Loren's mind, and there was a hint of caution in his tone: "Don't you think this dear Miss Ariel is too enthusiastic—for a wizard from the countryside who has just met. ”

"I think it's more like you're making fun of me. ”

"Don't say that, my dear friend, not everyone has seen your true charm. You should be cautious of those who take the initiative to give them a hug, as they are likely to have bad intentions. ”

"Like you?" Loren said, picking at the corners of his mouth.

“...... It's not a proper metaphor, but almost, I don't want to see another me be your best friend. ”

"You're jealous too?"

"Dear Loren, what are you talking about?" the young man's voice was playful, "Asriel is an evil god, and jealousy is a good quality inherent in him. ”

"It's no different from humans. ”

Pouting, Loren pulled out a parchment note from his clothes, which stated the address of Isaac Grantham that Dalton had left for him.

Rather than working for Rut Infinit, he prefers to find out the truth about Isaac's disappearance as soon as possible.

As for the Night's Watch in ambush in Ebolden...... The leader of the Night's Watch didn't explain, but only told Loren how to contact each other.

But anyway, their goal is the potion formula, so these night watchmen will definitely move sooner or later, and all it takes is a little patience.

"Well, since you're going to find that Lord Isaac Grantham, why are you asking where that servant Nine-Pointed Wizard Tower is?"

"Just asking, I didn't say I was going. Standing in the middle of the street talking to himself, Loren curled the corners of his mouth and walked out of the street along the bustling crowd: "Didn't some guys just remind me over and over again to be vigilant?"

Isaac's address was not hard to find, and after a few inquiries, Loren was able to find a hotel where the guy had once stayed, a three-story building near the city wall at the south gate of Eberden.

The black-haired wizard walked into the door of the inn, and the owner who saw the bronze badge on his chest immediately stepped forward courteously: "Is there anything I can do, this wizard master?"

Obviously, the wizards of Eberden are not the same as Lothair - if it were the taverns and ordinary people of Gumwood Town, they would never be so attentive to a wizard.

"I'm looking for a friend who is supposed to live here. Loren had a kind smile on his face: "His name is Isaac Grantham, a ...... A wizard about my age. ”

"Isaac Grantham......" the innkeeper frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Ah, I remember!"

"You know him?"

"Of course I know him, there is hardly anyone in this inn who does not know this Lord Isaac Grantham!" the innkeeper smiled bitterly: "This friend of yours has just come to the hotel and has given us a lot of rules and improvements, and he is more like the owner of this place than I am!"

Of course, he did give us a lot of useful advice, but his personality is so eccentric that no buddy can stand him - it's a good thing that the wizard isn't usually in the room, otherwise we'd all be driven crazy by him!"

Well...... It does sound a lot like Isaac's style.

Loren, who twitched the corners of his mouth, continued to ask, "So is he still there now?"

"Isaac moved out a long time ago. The innkeeper shook his head regretfully, but changed his words: "But we have left his room behind, because we don't know when this lord will return." ”

"That's great. The black-haired wizard then asked, "Can I go in and have a look?"

"Yes, yes. The innkeeper nodded, with some hesitation in his expression: "But ......"

Loren then took out a few silver coins and put them on the table, and the kind-looking innkeeper handed him the key to the room without hesitation, and took the initiative to lead the way very enthusiastically.

Pushing open the door, dust poured in. The boss with an embarrassed expression stood outside: "This、It's mainly to ensure that it is, so there's no reason why it hasn't been cleaned......"

"It doesn't matter. ”

The black-haired wizard waved his hand casually, indicating that he didn't care—or even better, if someone had been here after Isaac had left, they would have left a trail.

Because there was only one person, the room was not very spacious, only a bed, a coffee table, a table and a window next to it, and the remaining half of the candle light on the table was covered with dust, which was visible and had not been touched again.

The windows are locked - this is also in line with the habit of a genius, there is an inexplicable attachment to the quiet environment, and more importantly, there is no sign of destruction or prie-free.

In the room, neither on the floor, nor on the bed, nor on the doorknob, Loren could not find a single trace of a fight, nor did he find anything related to Isaac, as if he had never been inhabited.

So Isaac wasn't forced to leave the room on his own initiative. Or maybe the other party is very clever enough to kidnap him without leaving any traces or clues in the room, although this is almost impossible.

All wizards, trained or not, and exposure to the Void will make some of their "subconscious" and "intuition" sensitive, but Isaac is a wizard who specializes in spiritual mysteries, and is almost unmatched in this regard - the only person who can easily take him down is another wizard.

But in the entire room, there was no trace of the Void Power at all, so Loren was more inclined to be forced or enticed by someone to let him leave here on his own initiative.

"Did anything happen before Isaac left here?" Loren looked back at the innkeeper behind him, "For example...... Has he ever behaved in a way that is not normal?"

"Unusual behavior?" the innkeeper smiled flatteringly, "It doesn't mean anything else, but in our eyes, this gentleman is not normal every day!"

Belch...... That's not a problem.

But just before he disappeared, Mr. Isaac seemed particularly pleased. We didn't hear much about what he was shouting all the time, but it seemed like he had found his patron. ”

"Funder?" Loren raised an eyebrow, "Is it a rich businessman?"

"Rich businessman...... Oh, and the gentleman didn't just say 'rich businessman'. The innkeeper swallowed hard, his eyes full of envy:

"It's the most popular Ebolden at the moment, the Bellini family!"