"Uh... Where are we going?"

In the empty streets, the black-haired wizard who was walking side by side with Her Royal Highness the eldest princess couldn't help but ask.

The knight girl glanced at him sideways, her eyes were as bright red as Brandon's, but with the arrogance that His Royal Highness did not have, and the sharpness that saw through everything:

"You really want to ask this?"

Loren's smile stiffened, and he quietly turned his back on his face without changing his face.

Of course not......

From the first day of his arrival at Ebolden, he had memorized almost all the roads in the city, and by the time the two of them turned a quarter of an hour earlier, the black-haired wizard had already known their destination, the Nine-Pointed Star Wizard's Tower.

As for why he asked more, he just wanted to take the opportunity to open the topic and get some information from the mouth of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess that he didn't know.

Now it seems that this may have been a mistake.

"In other words, His Royal Highness Fitronay is really young. The black-haired wizard who vaguely guessed that had been debunked, calmly changed the question: "When we first met, I thought you were the sister of His Royal Highness Brandon. ”

"Anyone who knows anything about the De Salion family knows that there are no women in the direct line of the royal family in this generation. Fitlonay once again debunked the "little trick" of the black-haired wizard, but he was still like a cold doll, and there was no slight fluctuation in his eyes:

"But yes, I am the youngest sister of the Imperial Brother, and I was only four months old when the Imperial Brother's eldest son, Conrad, was born. ”

"After the death of my father, Emperor Otto, the imperial brother succeeded to the throne, and the eldest brother is like a father, so it can also be said that I grew up with Conod and Brandon, and I can be regarded as the 'half child' of the imperial brother, right?"

There was a slight confusion in the black-haired wizard's eyes, but he didn't say anything, just smiled and listened.

"What about you?"

Fitlonai suddenly looked at Loren, "Why did you agree to Brandon to become his wizard advisor?"

"That's His Royal Highness the Prince of the Dragon King Family!" Loren showed a very exaggerated "panicked" expression: "I'm just a little wizard. Your Highness has an order, how dare you disobey?"

"No, you're lying. ”

The eldest princess looked at him with sharp eyes: "You are not forced but voluntary; You're not a 'little wizard', you're a 'Turin' – how can a wizard surnamed Turin be an ordinary person?"

Alas?

Loren paused for a moment.

"Why, you don't know?" Fitronay saw his confusion: "About the meaning of this surname, and its history...... Didn't your family tell you?"

"I'm sorry, but... Before becoming a wizard, he was just an acolyte named Sir Leonardo Torino. Thinking of the figure of the old knight, Loren smiled bitterly: "He didn't tell me anything, and all I inherited from him was a sword." ”

"So that'......" For some reason, a hint of clarity flashed in Fitronai's eyes, and his cold cheeks were still expressionless: "Then I don't want to tell you too much, but since you are the blood of the Turin family, it is only a matter of time before you know those things." ”

Loren didn't know what to say except to keep smiling.

Does he want to tell the other party that he is just a "fake Turin" who inherited his surname without permission, and that he is actually from another world?

The black-haired wizard who was full of doubts returned to the wizard tower with Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, who obviously misunderstood her, but she kept thinking about what the other party had said, and recalled Leonardo, who was once her "master".

The two of them have been together for nearly three years, and in Loren's memory, he is no different from those old wandering knights, except for the love of drinking and losing his temper, and he has a fairly good swordsmanship, he is not even very good at dealing with others.

It was also because of his bad temper and alcoholism that many commissions were lost, and the two of them lived worse than the average wandering knight - the first impression of the first year was spent in the wilderness, because the old knight couldn't even pay the rent of the inn, and all the commissions were used to drink.

As for the Turin family...... Loren didn't find much information about this, only that they were once dukes of the Duchy of Byrne, and according to rumors, they were once prominent, but in the last hundred years due to the sudden decline of many things, even the title was deposed by the Empire, and they still retained the last piece of the family tradition.

By the way, it is worth mentioning that the Duchy of Byrne in the south of the Sakrand Empire has not had a duke for nearly a hundred years, and it has become the only duchy in the empire that is jointly ruled by many nobles.

However, even if the old knight is really "from a famous family", such a big family also has many branches, and it is reasonable to have one or two "poor relatives".

Loren, who had never been suspicious of Leonardo, faintly heard something unusual from Fitlonay's description.

"Beware, Lord Loren Turin. Don't think you're safe with Brandon. ”

"What do you mean?" the black-haired wizard looked back calmly, his expression slightly surprised:

"I don't quite understand. ”

"That's what I just said, nothing else. The eldest princess replied without looking back, and her expression did not show a trace of waves: "Many things are not the same as they seem, and many people are ...... same."

Is she hinting at me something......

"Here we are. ”

The eldest princess suddenly stopped, and pointed not far away with her right hand, and a panicked figure was running towards this side, and the black-haired wizard who was watching was even more surprised.

Ain?

The little wizard with a pale face trotted all the way, his forehead covered with sweat: "I'm very sorry, Your Highness Fitrona, I ......"

"It's okay, I'm just passing by. There was no emotion in Fitrona's eyes, but her tone was noticeably softer: "As promised, I brought this guy back, Lord Ain Rand." ”

After speaking, the doll-like delicate eldest princess turned to the door, and did not forget to glance at Loren meaningfully: "You have a lot of good friends, don't hurt them, take your leave." ”

Looking at the back of her leaving, the black-haired wizard who raised her eyebrows couldn't help but turn around and look at the little wizard who also looked surprised:

"Just to find me, you went to ask Her Royal Highness the eldest princess?"

"No, I just bumped into her by accident and chatted for a while...... "Al Yin shook his head, his expression looking more surprised than his, "Then she suddenly told me that you became a wizarding advisor to His Highness Brandon." ”

Speaking of this, the little wizard suddenly looked a little frightened, and seemed to have lingering feelings for the Miss Fitlonnay: "She is so scary, especially those eyes, as if she can tell at once whether someone is lying, or thinking something...... There were a few times when I thought I was about to be debunked!"

"Yes......" Loren, who was deeply touched, couldn't help but nod.

Dealing with such a person with a strong instinct is probably one of Loren's worst things to do - any tricks, tricks, tricks, and "tricks" are no different from a jumping clown in the face of that unreasonable talent.

Especially that rhetoric, Loren always felt that this Highness Fitronay seemed to have something to say, and he wanted to tell him something without knowing it, and he also "misunderstood" himself as a descendant of the Turin family.

"Leah has returned, too. The little wizard who patted his chest and calmed down said as if he suddenly remembered something, frowning slightly: "She said that she has something very important to find you... Isn't something going on, you can't be deliberately hiding it from me, are you?"

"Uh... About this ......" Under Ain's increasingly suspicious eyes, the black-haired wizard tried to maintain a normal expression, and then quickly thought of a good way to change the subject: "There is indeed one thing that needs your help. ”

"What's the matter?"

"That's it!" Loren suddenly crouched down and picked up the Moon Shadow Cat on the ground with both hands, and shook it in front of the little wizard as if flatteringly, eager to relieve the slightly embarrassing atmosphere:

"You... Do you like to have cats?"

In an instant, he found that the way Ai Yin looked at him was different!