Chapter Ninety-Four: The Strange Road of Life and Death (Part II)

On the way back, the rain had stopped.

Without some indifferent night watchman, a certain teenager could finally swagger beside the black-haired wizard, with a malicious smile on his pale face, swaggering comically on his toes in the muddy alleys, and his little red and black dress stained with mud spots.

"You don't really believe that guy, Loren... I always felt like he had bad intentions. ”

The voice beside him came, and the black-haired wizard raised an eyebrow.

Despite the absence of the word "dear", Asrael's voice is still incredibly sweet, like... Yes, it's like when the devil tempts mortals.

"Humans are very contradictory creatures... They can wrap lies in sincerity, turn shamelessness into helplessness, and make lowliness painful and embarrassingβ€”betrayal, or they can be forced by circumstances... Ahhhh ”

The young man hooked the corners of his mouth, and his scarlet pupils sparkled, mixed with a hint of flattery: "Of course... I am speaking of humanity without you, and dear Loren, you are much more cunning than they are. ”

β€œ...... Is this a compliment?" Loren tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Of course, and wholeheartedly. Under the white and golden hair, the delicate and immature face became extremely solemn, but the corners of the mouth still hung a casual smile: "From the bottom of my heart... Sincere compliments!"

Loren, who was still tugging at the corners of his mouth, shook his head with a smile and shrugged lazily: "It's not that I trust Edward, but because he is the most important part of my plan." ”

"Losing the trust of Rutt Infinit, and especially Edward, the entire Night's Watch organization, has done me nothing... What's more troublesome is that they will definitely have another new person to spy on Brandon and me. ”

"I don't want to admit it, but ......" the black-haired wizard's expression was a little absent-minded: "That's going to get a lot of trouble." ”

"But Loren doesn't need any Edward or the Night's Watch, Loren has his closest friend, Asriel. ”

In the streets and alleys where the rain had passed, the little hands were pulling behind his back, and Asriel tilted his head, his scarlet pupils were like transparent rubies:

"Just one promise, one wish......"

"Asriel will go out of his way to help his best friend and make his wish come true......"

"Rut Infinit, the Night's Watchman, the Church, the Chamber of Commerce, ......"

"They will all die without a place to be buried!"

Staring at the innocent, sincere and polite smile on that young face, Loren, who bowed his head slightly, showed a meaningful expression:

"Dear Asrael, you're still playing dumb. ”

"Huh?" the ruby eyes flickered.

"Ever since we left Dragon King's City, you've been a constant courteous... Don't you think it's a bit much?" Loren's dark pupils slowly darkened.

"How could it be ......" Asriel cried out aggrievedly, with a careful expression of hurt liver damage, pouting and drawing circles on the ground with his right foot:

"Asrael is thinking about Loren... Obviously a wizard, but he always cares about a lot of things that he doesn't have, so he ...... go on like this."

"What you want... It's the second 'Nine-Pointed Star Grail,' right?" Loren interrupted him slightly.

The young man's expression froze on his face, and his gaze cautiously ducked to the side.

Loren resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

While in the Dragon King's Tower, the "Last Wizard" blocked Loren's spiritual temple, and as a result, Asriel didn't know where the second "valve" was or who it fell into.

Nature... He didn't know that it would become a bargaining chip that Loren could "blackmail".

It would be nice to find the second "valve", of course, but given the consequences ... Loren decided to abandon the plan for the time being, especially given that Asriel was so desperate to get it.

His spiritual temple is connected to Asrael's consciousness, and until now he has not been able to find a way to reverse search this guy's memory, and any negligence will allow him to succeed.

So... Don't talk about your plans until you have made up your mind completely, you must not even have such thoughts, otherwise you may be discovered by Asrael first!

The scarlet eyes and dark pupils looked at each other, and anyone who saw this scene would sigh at the sincerity of their friendship.

The eerie atmosphere didn't last more than a second, and there was a commotion around the street.

It couldn't have come at a better time.

The deep pupils flickered slightly, and Loren hooked the corners of his mouth: "Did you notice it?"

"Of course. ”

Asriel retracted his arms and calves reservedly, the hem of his clothes swayed slightly, as if he was standing on a brightly lit dance floor, his eyes slowly closed, and under the tip of his delicate and small nose, his pale and bloodless thin lips were slightly raised:

"Three on the left, two on the right. ”

"Alas... There was also a gentleman who was lying on the eaves and peeking at Asrael, probably a sentry, with a surprised expression;

"There's another one at the back of the street, who should be in charge of answering... Oh, it's still a captain-level gentleman, disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

"They seem to be talking... Hmm? Even the weapon was drawn, are you ready to do it?"

Shrugging, the silent Loren pulled out the "bright silver" from behind his waist. The left hand snapped his fingers slightly.

High-level spells, "Spiritual Horizon".

Silent ripples spread out around the black-haired wizard as a center, like droplets of water falling into the Mirror Lake, causing a slight ripple.

"Do you want to leave them all behind?" the young man looked up, his big innocent eyes sparkling.

Loren resisted the urge to roll his eyes again.

Although he pretends to be a teenager, the guy in front of him is a real evil god who has lived for thousands of years.

The horror legend that circulates in Lothair, a demon who is cunning and good at seducing and deceiving......

Vampires who crave blood and feed on people......

Under the delicate little dress and petite appearance, it is a real monster.

Playing with "Bright Silver" in his right hand, a trace of contempt flashed in the corner of the black-haired wizard's eyes.

Just being easily discovered by themselves, and not even perceiving the void fluctuations of high-level spells, proves that these people are definitely not secret agents of the Night's Watch, and they are probably assassins hired by other forces.

The Holy Cross, the old-fashioned aristocracy, the casinos and the Yode Chamber of Commerce?

It doesn't matter... Anyway, I have already offended them greatly, even if I offend them again, it doesn't matter.

Locking everyone's positions one by one, the palm of the "caster" floated flame-like runes again.

Just leave them all here.

How do you say that?

"I... I see you guys!"

.................................

It feels like a long time has passed.

The indifferent night watchman stared at the flames in the fireplace, his face blank.

"Did he find out?"

"Maybe, maybe not. Edward replied coldly, "Even if he finds something, Loren won't reveal it easily... Especially when I perceived that I was suspected of betraying him. ”

"Really?"

With a light snort, Edward gave a look of self-deprecation, "Otherwise? Of course, I'm the same, we can't really trust each other from the beginning. ”

"That proposal... What is it?"

"He wants me to work for His Highness Brandon de Salion and become His Highness's eyeliner among the Night's Watch......" The Night's Watch sneered, "If all goes well, maybe I can become the leader of the Night's Watch." ”

"You're gifted, and you're good at deception... Maybe you can make it. ”

"An Eboton thug became the leader of the Night's Watch... Hope you're not too much of a legend. Edward shrugged, disapproving: "All in all... I have completed your order, and now Loren Turin will no longer have any doubts about me...... And just now, of course. ”

"Are you sure he won't regret it?"

"If he doesn't want anything to happen to the people around him, if he doesn't want half of the people in the imperial capital to try their best to kill him and even the people around him, he can't regret it, and he has to trust me wholeheartedly. ”

Muttering to himself, Edward, who stood up, looked at the middle-aged man who appeared behind him, as well as the pair of eyes as dazzling as a solar flare:

"I will kill him with my own hands to prove my loyalty to you......

Lord Rut Infinit!"