Chapter 207: "Valve" (I)

The dark-haired wizard beside Farnesis' side was filled with a hint of vigilance and doubt.

He didn't know much about this man, and he had only met a few times when he was in Lothair, but he remembered that he seemed to be Farness's personal bodyguard, and he was quite skilled.

According to the female elf, the guard knight's swordsmanship was extremely superb, and both Leah and Vera combined could not take him down, and even faintly outperformed them - although there was a seemingly tricky way to use the terrain and armor, it was a reflection of skill and experience.

But...... Loren still didn't think that the knight of the Phanesis' bodyguard had the strength to wipe out an entire team of hundreds—at least, he certainly wasn't alone.

In that case, the identity of the other person next to him would be very questionable.

With Alto Bellini beheaded and Farnesis dead at the hands of Edward, who else could have forced him to venture out of Eberden at the time of martial law and slaughter an entire detachment of hundreds?!

Loren felt like he was getting close to the answer, but he couldn't find the key point—there was always an inexplicable feeling that was interfering with his thinking, as if he had missed some important information and clue.

The knight was the one who made the "Sword of Oath", and Loren didn't know much about the organization of the Church, but knew that the knights who made the oath would need to renounce their titles, titles, and identities and travel far and wide in search of faith in the Holy Cross in the wilderness and on the road.

In the days before the rise of the Empire, these people were the spearhead of the missionaries of the Holy Cross, known as the "Sword Bearers".

So, there must be something important enough that the guard knight had to choose to take a "wizard" with him.

As for what...... The black-haired wizard, half-kneeling on the ground, frowned.

It seems that there are still many things I don't know about this "Holy Grail War......

"Excuse me......"

The officer who was leading the way for Loren suddenly stepped forward and said with an embarrassed expression: "Have you found anything, wizard advisor..."

"Just call me Loren. Patting the dust on his knees, Loren, who got up, pointed to the surrounding remnants: "I have already looked for what should be found, and please bury the dead as soon as possible." ”

"The murderer ......," the officer frowned.

"Whoever he is, I'm afraid he's already out of Ebden, at least not in the city anymore. The black-haired wizard replied firmly, "Please rest assured, I will continue to investigate." ”

"Then I'll leave it to you, Lord Loren!" the expressionless officer nodded solemnly: "We know very well that there is little hope for this matter, but please be sure to catch the real culprit!"

Loren nodded modestly and agreed.

After saying goodbye to the officer, the black-haired wizard's expression gradually cooled, and after learning the identity of the murderer, a certain thought always lingered in his mind.

"Is there a problem?" Leah sensitively noticed that something seemed to be wrong with the guy next to her, "It has something to do with the Guardian Knight?"

"I need to confirm one thing, and if it's the way I think, maybe it proves a certain conjecture - although very, very unexpectedly, I don't want it to be true!" Loren bit his lip and deliberately used two overlapping words: "But I have to go somewhere now, so ......"

"Leave it to me!"

The straightforward Leah made Loren look at her in surprise: "But... I haven't said why!"

"It doesn't matter, do you know?" The female elf looked at him as a matter of course and looked at him silently: "Anyway, even if you say it, I probably won't understand." ”

The black-haired wizard, who was stunned, suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you doing?" saw him laugh and Leah's face immediately darkened.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered that the reason why I went to the Morning Star Forest in the first place was entirely because you didn't believe me. Loren couldn't help but explain, and before he could finish speaking, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "But now a certain Miss War Dancer has completely trusted me, a big liar!"

"Oh......" The female elf, whose expression suddenly turned cold, hugged her shoulders: "You are very proud, aren't you?"

After a moment of silence, Loren was sure that he felt a cold murderous aura......

"Absolutely not!"

"You hesitated for a moment. The War Dancer of Morning Star Forest narrowed his eyes, "Do you know that you have two 'little habits', big liar?"

"Uh... What?" Loren's mouth twitched.

"First, you like to your mouth when you're proud, and second, you're only going to put on a pitiful picture when you're lying—by the way, and second, Ain told me. ”

“......”

"I was wrong, please accept my sincere apology, there is nothing to be proud of in this kind of thing. The black-haired wizard who raised his hands was extremely sincere, and said sullenly, "I promise that nothing like this will happen again!"

"Hmm......" the female elf snorted softly, "Ain also said that you would say so when you were exposed." ”

“......”

If there is anything more difficult in this world than one woman, it must be two women.

Think about it carefully, how can you have even the slightest chance of winning?

After Loren, who finally "accepted his fate", apologized sincerely, the "merciful" female elf accepted his request - to go to the collapsed sewers to find any traces of Farnesis leaving or still alive.

Although Edward was quite sure that the Bishop was dead, it was probably the only possibility now, and the last thing Loren wanted.

The female elf, who was hugging her shoulders, looked at the black-haired wizard who had left depressedly and smiled like a fox.

Although he still agreed to his request, it seemed that it was worth it to see that this big liar was helpless and could only obediently raise his hands and surrender.

"This is the last time I'll help you before I return to Morning Star Forest, big liar. The elf murmured, "Don't die outside." ”

.................. The black-haired wizard, who had not heard the whispers of the elves, walked to the corner of a street as he had memorized, and walked freely through the streets that had been under martial law as if he were strolling leisurely.

On the journey from the Free Council to the ruins south of the city, Loren had a basic idea of the order and frequency of the legionnaires' patrols, and if nothing else, no one would notice them even if they passed by.

Stopping in an alley, waiting for a group of soldiers to pass in a minute, the black-haired wizard had already seen the carriage that had been "waiting for a long time" on the other side.

In the next minute, the sound of the soldiers' iron boots still echoed in the streets and alleys, and the figures who had taken steps had already left the alleys, cautiously walked to the carriage, and knocked lightly twice.

The door of the carriage was opened.

Expressionless, Loren glanced inside, boarded the dark carriage, and did not forget to close the door.

"I didn't expect you to keep your promise, Lord Loren Turin. The person sitting across from him smiled modestly, "Actually, after hearing that you have become a wizard advisor to His Highness Brandon, I thought you wouldn't be here. ”

This sentence should be for me to say. The black-haired wizard raised the corners of his mouth playfully: "It's really surprising that you dare to appear here at the moment when the whole city is under martial law." ”

Becoming Brandon's wizarding advisor himself is something that only happened this afternoon. There is only one truth that the news is sensitive to this point - the officers who came with him may have been bought by the other party a long time ago.

"I'm just in case, after all, if I am found to be in private contact with people around His Highness at such a time, I am afraid it will be easy to be misunderstood. The gentle smile made one wonder if what he said was true.

After some "greetings", the topic finally entered the text:

"So, as we agreed, I will teach you everything you need to know about the Valve, but you must also make sure that you will not hide anything and that you will not share this knowledge with any wizard until we make a decision together, shall you?"

"Of course, I know exactly what it weighs. Loren smiled mysteriously, bowed slightly to the person in front of him like an apprentice:

"Master Lorenz Corona!"

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