Chapter 295: The Old Man Reunites
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Chapter 295: The Old Man Reunites
She guessed that Lorenzo should not be in this apartment, he should be in the Secret Party, in the castle of Decelli in the city of Vanzo. But why is your necklace here?
With half a millimeter of blood still missing, she gritted her teeth and stepped in. The shape of the room was the same as before, but the inside showed the face of his door, empty and tattered.
She continued to walk, the blood line approaching, and finally she stopped by the window, a sharp stinging pain in her palm indicating that she had found the right place. She had no other choice but to use the dagger to cut her fingers and smear them in the palm of her hand, turning up the red light again, in a vain attempt to forcibly recall the necklace. It's a pity that her spells can't break through Lorenzo's barrier with Ben.
At the same time, Lorenzo stood by the window, touching the pendant in his hand, not arguing about joy and sorrow.
Barnett, who was standing on the side, was extremely curious, because he could recognize that the object belonged to Morrow, but for several days Lorenzo carried the pendant with him, and his face showed a sadness that he had never felt before.
Barnett was puzzled by the fact that a leader of the secret party was not at De Chelley Castle in Van Zhuo but lived in the small apartment of Mister for several months on end, where all the affairs of the secret party were handled, large and small.
But he can't ask, let alone ask about this leader, all he can do is do his job.
Suddenly, Lorenzo raised his hand and a white light appeared, "Someone broke into my barrier?" ”
She was so close to Lorenzo that the top of her head was almost on his chin, because Lorenzo had removed a layer of spell barriers, and his and her positions overlapped in time and space to create such an eerie situation.
She fled in a hurry, but was grabbed by Lorenzo's arm and dragged back, pressed against the windowpane, still in his condescending posture, secretly raising her eyes to see his puzzled cold eyes, and the thin and cold face she thought about day and night, she forgot to struggle for a while.
She felt so stupid that she couldn't beat Lorenzo at all, even if she gave her father's blood, and Lorenzo gave it twice, and her ability was far above her. Even if it weren't for these things, she wouldn't be Lorenzo's opponent by her judgment alone.
As soon as she meets him, she will be transformed from an omnipotent warrior into a trembling sheep, a disease that cannot be cured.
In fact, she is self-aware, and she can't beat him, whether it is psychologically or in terms of strength.
She could feel Lorenzo's sword-like gaze almost piercing the mask she was wearing, Lorenzo slowly raised her hand, she subconsciously closed her eyes, if she teleported at this time, it would almost tell Lorenzo who she was, this kind of spell of spatial manipulation could be used by no more than ten people in the land of Nord.
"What an offense, Lord Lorenzo." Patrick's languid voice sounded behind Lorenzo, but Moro thought it was so beautiful at the moment.
"Oh? I wonder what Lord Patrick is doing with his subordinates running to my apartment? Lorenzo didn't even move, she pressed her with no relentless force, she was afraid that he would take off her mask, and her waist was about to break.
In her panic, she saw Barnett standing by in astonishment.
"We came looking for something, but we didn't expect to find you...... Apartment? Patrick's voice was still nonchalant, but at the moment Morrow felt a little relieved, at least Patrick might be able to help her out.