"Although he hadn't spoken yet, poor Asriel could tell that dear Loren was not very welcoming. ”

Smiling and sitting on the table in the laboratory, the blonde boy shook his calves and said in a "heartbroken" tone: "Is it because of this cute little girlfriend?"

The black-haired wizard ignored him.

The expressionless Loren picked up the "unconscious" little wizard, walked to the bed, carefully lay her down, and took a thin blanket from the side to cover it.

"Or... Not a cute little girlfriend. With a sly smile, Asrael "flashed" at the black-haired wizard's side, the corners of his mouth raised with languid elegance:

"It's a little girlfriend... Guys?"

"You've talked a lot of nonsense today. ”

Coldly interrupted him, and the black-haired wizard turned his gaze: "Don't you think you should explain other things clearly before talking nonsense?"

"No, no, no, it's Loren's love life that matters more to Asriel right now. The blonde boy had an extraordinarily bright smile on his face:

"It's hesitant, it's tangled, isn't it? But there's no need to be so entangled, because the only people who can really get all of Loren's ......"

Syllable!

The fair, fragile neck was pinched by the caster's left hand, like iron pincers, and even the delicate "click" of the broken neck bone could already be heard.

"If this makes dear Loren feel better, please do it. ”

The scarlet pupils flickered, and Asrael, who was choked by the throat, had an extremely gentle pale face:

"Break your neck, break your limbs, cut open your chest, gouge out your eyes, pull out your tongue ... You're welcome, Asriel can cooperate with Scream if needed, any tone is fine. ”

Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, the corners of the black-haired wizard's mouth twitched.

"Asrael... I know how Loren is feeling now, and I've always understood it. Obviously he was still choked by the neck, but the blonde boy still didn't change his face and said:

"Concealed, fooled, bewitched... This kind of 'anger', which only intelligent beings can understand, goes far beyond the stimulus of actual harm. ”

"But... Asriel still hopes that Loren will continue to trust me, because the consequences of knowing the truth in advance are too heavy and too dangerous - Asriel must do everything possible to avoid this danger and protect dear Loren from being harmed by the truth. ”

"Then may I ask, what truth can I know now?" said coldly, and Loren said word by word: "For example... Enzo, the silver dragon of Jufeng Mountain. ”

"You already knew that I would go to Jufeng Mountain?"

"I don't know, but Asriel knows one thing, and that is that sooner or later dear Loren will meet him, and that the last dragon of a thousand years ago will not miss a chance for revenge and counterattack. ”

Revenge?

What the silver dragon Enzo represents should be the interests of the royal family of the dragon kingdom, but this war of annihilation is almost single-handedly promoted by these royal clans in order to destroy the wizards......

So, there is something else to be said about this?

Shaking his head, Asrael's eyes were very innocent: "He can see that Loren and Lusen have my mark on them, so there are many things that need not be said explicitly." ”

"Loren just needs to meet him, and the big guy will naturally understand what to do next - after all, we are his last chance. ”

"Last chance?"

"That's right - Logan, Roland, Loren... Dear Loren, you are the third person to have the power to put an end to this, and the last. ”

"If you fail, the future of this world is really dark. ”

Dark?

This was the first time he had used such a word, but it did not mean that Loren really believed it.

"So... I'm the third person to stand up to the Black Cross Serol, and maybe the last?"

"It's not impossible. The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the young man's scarlet eyes were extremely sincere: "It's the last one." ”

"Dear Loren is not just going to defeat Serol, but to finish everything. ”

"yes, that's an honor. Loren sneered: "Why... In other words, why do you make me believe what you say?"

Asrael smiled, a soft smile with a hint of mystery in it.

It was because of the courage and wisdom displayed in this language that poor Asrael was so fascinated by Loren. Scarlet eyes flickered, and the young man licked his bloodless lips impatiently:

"You've found the crux of the matter, and you're still trying to get more truth out of my mouth... Try to disarm me and distract myself from it—for poor Asriel always wants Loren to believe in his sincerity. ”

The black-haired wizard had an indifferent expression, neither admitting nor denying it.

"But just like in the past, poor Asrael couldn't keep telling Loren more—it was dangerous enough for Loren to know now. ”

Squinting his eyes, Asriel was very "aggrieved" and said: "The only thing people can do is to affirm Loren's current thoughts." ”

"That's right, everything is as Loren you imagined, it's a war, a war that has been going on for a long time. ”

"Logan thirteen generations ago, the Black Duke three generations ago... There are constantly beings who are unwilling to be annihilated, trying to break their fate again and again, using every method they can imagine, and then ......"

“...... Lost badly. ”

Slightly stunned, Loren let go of his left hand that was gripping the blonde boy's neck.

"Of course, there are those who have already resigned themselves to their fate, begging for a place in the future world, or are so stupid that they don't have the idea of resisting at all, and act purely on instinct... In the face of such a hopeless war, it is impossible to do without deserters. ”

"Logan in a hat struggled all his life, and in the end he did nothing but pass on the wizard again;"

"The Black Duke Roland Turin and the Valkyrie Brunhilde did their best, but in exchange for the destruction of one form and the other sealed in the church;"

"We watched one failure after another, one after another who mustered up the courage to stand up, and finally we could only fall weakly... Pessimism and despair almost make us give up. ”

"Time means no to us, and it doesn't matter if this war is fought for thousands of years if necessary, but the truth is that every defeat we make our enemies stronger, make us more helpless, and lose more power. ”

Caressing the strangulation marks on his neck, the blonde boy sighed with emotion.

"And then... It's my turn, isn't it?"

Adjusting his mood, Loren said with an expressionless face.

"No matter how many years pass, dear Loren... The day I met you was the happiest day for Asriel. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the sly in the scarlet eyes of the young man flashed:

"When poor Asrael was about to give up, there was a last hope. ”

"Hope?" the black-haired wizard sneered, "You might as well say cannon fodder." ”

Only you have a chance to put an end to all of this and make the future of this world a glimmer of light. With his eyes wide open, Asrael's gaze was unabashedly sincere:

"It's because you're so important, and because you've learned from the past, that Asrael doesn't dare to tell you everything - if you fail again, you'll really have to leave us with the last glimmer of hope!"

Loren had heard this sentence from his mouth countless times, and only this time did he believe it even a little.

"So... What exactly is going to be done, I still don't have the right to know?"

The brunette wizard raised an eyebrow.

"It's a pity, but that's the case at the moment. Scarlet pupils looked at Loren's expression gently, and Asriel said faintly: "This is a war that has lasted for hundreds or even thousands of years, and will determine the fate of the future, any omission will lead to a crushing defeat, and any mistake will cause us to lose in the end." ”

"And we... I can't afford to lose again. ”

Loren didn't speak, his eyes flickering.

Who we are and who the enemy is - he still didn't make it clear.

But Loren could already vaguely guess something.

"You said that all friendships between friends are mutually beneficial. ”

The black-haired wizard, who had been silent for a while, spoke softly.

Asrael smiled and nodded firmly.

"Since I helped you, then you will definitely help me......" Staring into the young man's scarlet eyes, Loren said in a deep voice, "If you win this battle... What can you give me in return for the war that will determine the fate of the future?"

In the next second, Asriel smiled as if he had been prepared.

"Dear Loren, if we can really win......"

Looking at him with obsidian eyes, the boy's tone was extremely soothing, and every word and syllable was spoken very clearly:

"I'll give you what you've always wanted to get, but never been able to get. ”

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

Gently pushing open the door, Lu Sien, who had been guarding outside the house, immediately turned around: "What's the situation, he... Is she feeling better?"

"It's fine. The black-haired wizard sighed and waved his hand at the gray-eyed boy with a worried face: "Ain is much stronger than we thought, and it won't happen at a single irritation." ”

Saying this, Loren didn't know if he was comforting Lusen or himself.

But the real trouble at the moment is not Al Yin and Charlotte, but the more than three hundred nobles from all over the world who have gathered in the Red Blood Castle, as well as thousands of outsiders who participate in the ceremony.

That's the worst thing.

Charlotte has already released the news that if the "wedding" does not take place as scheduled, the consequences will be unimaginable - the reputation of the Turin family will plummet, and outsiders may not care too much, but the Byrins will be completely disappointed, and the knight legions gathered in the Earls of Red Blood Castle will be even more disappointed.

Could it really be that there is a drama of "on the day of the wedding, the male protagonist escapes the marriage"?

An old bridge flashed through Loren's mind, and then he hurriedly threw it out.

It's too old-fashioned, it's too hard—it's fantasy literature, it's not romance.

What's more, he really can't imagine that there will be women who will be jealous for themselves, or go further, become their "wings......

That's the treatment that only a "real actor" can have.

It is impossible for the little wizard and Charlotte to fight for their own lives and intrigues, and they join forces to kill themselves, and then it is more likely that the two of them will fall in love.

No way, who let the protagonist of this book not be himself.

As if giving up on himself, the black-haired wizard let out a long sigh.

"Have you decided?"

Lusen asked tentatively.

"Decide what?"

"The decision was... Which one?" The gray-eyed boy had a natural expression: "You're Duke Byrne, you must be getting married, right—who is that, Charlotte or Ain?"

"Isaac told me that you gave him and Ain a promise, but now Charlotte is pressing the door again, so ......"

"Wait, wait, wait......"

Hurriedly interrupting the gray-eyed boy's words, Loren, who was full of black lines, took a deep breath: "Listen to Lusen, it's true that you want to care about your friends, but this incident has nothing to do with you and Isaac - you just need to make sure that the secret about Ain can't be known by outsiders, it's enough." ”

"Also... Children, don't ask about adults, just take care of yourself!"

"Obey ......"

Lu Sien, who looked aggrieved, silently lowered his head and pouted with disdain.

Loren turned his head and chose to ignore it.

"Also, there's one more thing. ”

As if he had just remembered suddenly, the gray-eyed boy hurriedly spoke, "Bishop Weber of Byrne Cathedral has invited you to come and discuss some ceremonial matters at the wedding. ”

"However, the priest he sent to deliver the letter secretly told me that this was just a pretense - a deacon from the Imperial Capital, and some people secretly contacted him in the hope of taking advantage of the Dragon Incident to attack you, and asked Byrne to follow the orders of the Imperial Capital Church to enforce the new wizarding restriction law. ”

"Bishop Webb would like to speak with you to see what can be done to resolve this matter without angering the Church and the Heavenly Dome too much. ”

It's a real nuisance.

On the one hand, it is impossible for Byrne to ignore the orders of the Heavenly Dome Palace, but if it is really carried out, it will definitely make Byrne's wizards completely chilled, but if it is not carried out, and not to talk about the actions of the church, how to explain it to those pious believers in Byrne's territory is a problem.

On the other hand, the next war will definitely rely on Weber's power - if the Byrne Church can stand up and encourage the people of Byrne, Loren will be able to concentrate more materials and troops to win the next war.

"Got it. ”

Frowning, the black-haired wizard's expression gradually became solemn: "Tell him that I will meet him in the church tomorrow." ”

Lu Sien nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood.

"Oh, yes, one more thing. ”

Just before the black-haired wizard turned to leave, the gray-eyed boy called out to him again: "Webb already knows about Ain's identity - when Isaac broke into the conference room, Bishop Webb happened to be walking there, so... You'd better be prepared......"

“...... He'll probably ask the same questions as me. ”

"......" Loren Turin. ()

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