Lanlos didn't just kill Omara with a force field impact, although the soul harvest was interrupted by himself, it caused great trauma to the latter's spirit and soul, and with the power of the royal court and the council, it was not difficult to detect this dark magic.

He didn't want to get caught on fire, and at the same time, he wanted to help Serris face up to what he had done.

A sword that doesn't open won't be taken seriously by anyone, let alone a group of children who wield it, but who would disdain it when the children picked up a sharp knife?

Compared to the thieves who simply gather information, the identity of the assassin is even more alarmist.

"How many of you, who the hell are you?" gathered everyone on the lawn, and a Spellbreaker captain pointed at the three Lanros and asked.

Seris glanced at the relaxed Lanloth, gritted his teeth, and was about to speak, when a light wind swelled, and a dazzling white light suddenly bloomed in the clearing.

"Wen Lio, let us leave these people to us. As the white light gradually dissipated, the two noblely dressed elves revealed their true faces.

"Yes, Archmagus. After a brief pause, the spellbreaker known as Winrio bowed down and immediately retreated.

"Long time no see, Serris, you're really impressing me. The old elf with the gray goatee immediately set his eyes on Seris, who was stunned for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, Ceris immediately knelt down respectfully: "I'm ashamed, Lord Von Drors." ”

Von Delors's face became more and more solemn, and his voice became deeper, making Ceris feel inexplicable pressure: "I'm not complimenting you. ”

Although there was reproach in the words, it was clear that von der Lohr and Serris had a good relationship, at least once was. After seeing the horrific scar on the latter's body, the chief priest sighed quietly and raised his right hand towards him.

A warm aura suddenly swarmed around Seris, and a little golden shimmer of light poured into him with joy.

The horrific burns scabbed over and fell off at a rate visible to the naked eye, revealing patches of snow-white, newborn skin.

The priest's healing spell takes time, and while von Delors helped Thiris recover, Birohua beside him slowly walked towards Lanloth.

"Tell me, boy, what the hell are you thinking about making such a big commotion?"

"I'd love to help you out, Archmage......" Smiling slightly, Lanros bowed and recounted what had just happened. Of course, he passed the blame for Omara's death.

Again, he knew the other party, as long as he was not an enemy, this great magister who focused on practical ability would definitely be happy to turn a blind eye.

"The evidence of the Baron's guilt is in Serris's hands. Eventually, Lanlos put the initiative in the hands of the Stalker, causing the latter to shudder, hesitation and struggle fleeting.

"Seris?" asked Birohua.

Seris turned to look at Lanloth, the trust in the other man's eyes that made him confused. Then, he glanced at the warm light around him and Von der Lore's inexplicable gaze, gritted his teeth, and nodded.

"Lanlos, that's right, Omara tried to abscond......" took the ledger from his bosom and watched it float towards the Grand Magus under the mana, I don't know if it was a delusion, a trace of disappointment seemed to flash on the face of the Chief Priest von Delors, a disappointment that made his heart ache.

Sorry, mentor...... I have to choose my own path......

"In this way, you have made a meritorious service. Bi Luohua carefully looked at the ledger in his hand, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Boy, are you really not thinking about joining the Sunfury Legion?"

"The Grand Magus praised it falsely, but it was just a gesture. Lanlos was smiling, really happy.

If Seris had told the truth, he wouldn't have been severely punished for his previous exploits and Omara's crimes, but he would have been disappointed in the stalker.

However, he didn't, and despite the obvious emotion of the struggle, Serris chose to listen to him. It's a good start, both for him and the kids, and for Silvermoon City as a whole.

"Don't be modest, when I report to the Silvermoon Council, you will be rewarded as you deserve. With a wave of his hand, the Grand Magus saw that Von Delors had completed his treatment and continued, "In order to repay you for what you have done, we will take care of it here, and now, you can leave." ”

Nodding, the three of them walked out of the gate of the manor.

Seeing a few people leave, Von Delore no longer suppressed his anger, and came to Bi Luohua and asked, "I have already found out that something is wrong with that kid, why? Why do you want to let him go?!"

"Don't be impulsive, old man. Patting the priest on the shoulder, Bi Luohua glanced at the people around him, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible barrier enveloped the two of them, and the sound could not be heard or entered, and the two suddenly became quiet.

"You know, the reason why Seris gave up the Way of Light. ”

"I don't need you to remind you. Thinking back to the past, von Delors's face flashed with deep grief, "I'm asking about that kid, the mage who uses dark magic!"

"Whether it was impulse or whatever, Serris chose this path, one from which there was no turning back. There was no positive answer, Bilohua's voice still did not rise and fall, flat and magical, so that von Delors's mood gradually eased, "But you see, he hesitated, he was confused. ”

"Although Seris is still doing her best for Silvermoon City, ...... I like that kid's words, what Silvermoon City needs is a blade, not a toy. ”

"Again, we shouldn't have too many blades like this. ”

I beg to differ. Von der Lores frowned, "Ceris is my most capable student, he could have been a strong and kind priest, although now ...... But I believe in him, he will definitely be able to ......"

"You understand, old man. Interrupting the priest's speech, Birohua's voice was a little embarrassed, but it was unusually firm, "Those who are enemies of Quel'Salas do not need salvation!"

"Trolls, and Baron O'Mara, too!"

“...... And what about Lanloth?"

"At least so far, everything he's done has been good for Quel'Thalas and I'll watch him. The eyes of the Great Magister were filled with confidence, like a sharp sword, like a falcon, "If one day in the future, he stands on the opposite side of us, I will know him with my own hands!"

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Soon, Lanros and his party returned to the Murder Trail, and Thiris, who had been silent, suddenly stopped and turned to stare at the smiling mage.

"I've just helped you solve a big problem, isn't it possible that you're going to turn your face and deny people?" Seeing this, Lan Luo showed exaggerated surprise and distress.

"No, me, I'm just ......" Shaking his head, Serris's hesitation finally hardened, "I just want to thank you." ”

Putting away the pompous performance, Lan Luo showed a rare serious demeanor: "Thank me for what?"

"A lot, but I still won't agree with you. ”

"Oh?"

"At least for now, kids shouldn't be exposed to these things. Unlike before, Serris had apparently taken his advice. After all, when he left the ranks of priests, he wanted to do more assassination work, but now with the ties of these children, he just has to take care of it.

Kids? They've already been exposed to this, right?

Glancing at Valera behind the other party, Lanros just smiled and didn't speak.

Seris taught them skills and tasks, whether it was gathering intelligence or tracking and probing, these children saw much more than their peers, and their minds were much more mature than Seris had imagined.

In Lanloth's opinion, Serris's worries were unwarranted, but not unreasonable, and it was enough for him to listen and agree with his own opinions.

"Sounds like we can talk for a long time, do we need a drink?"

"No, if I show up in a bar like this, I'll only be a laughing stock. Shaking his head with a wry smile, Serris pointed to his cheek and the base of his ear. Although the Holy Light can heal the wound, it does not have the effect of hair growth and hair care, and the original sideburns disappear, leaving only a white and pure skin, which is in stark contrast to the original complexion.

This physiognomy is indeed ......

"Haha, you should be glad that at least not disfigured. Patting the other party's shoulder, Lanros kindly reassured.

Pouting helplessly, Seris deftly avoided his palm: "Come on, I don't want to scare those girls." ”

"Since you say so. Smiling slightly, Lanlos stretched out his right hand to the other party, "Next time we meet, you have a treat." ”

Grabbing the other's palm tightly, Seris showed the same smile: "No problem!"

"I want to ask you a question. Just as Lanlos was about to say goodbye to Serris, a voice as crisp as a silver bell thrust in, revealing his owner's unobtrusive character.

Although it was a little rude, Lan Luos didn't care, after all, after this period of contact, whether it was from the profession or the mind, he could basically determine the identity of this little thief.

"If, according to what you say, aren't we also committing crimes?" the inquiry was extremely insipid, but it made the atmosphere drop to freezing point in an instant.

"Valera!" a frown furrowed, and Seris snorted.

Waving his hand, signaling Seris to calm down, Lanlos half-squatted down in order to meet the blonde girl's eye level: "We're not committing a crime, why do we ask?"

"You just killed someone. Valera's small brow furrowed slightly, and although her indifferent expression was trying to show stability, the thin wrinkles added a touch of cuteness.

"I'm just bringing forward the punishment he deserves, do you think the executioner is a criminal?"

"But you're not an executioner. ”

"It's just a metaphor and the meaning of your and Serris' existence, the privileges of the nobility make it impossible for Quel'Thalas to impose perfect sanctions on them, so they need you. ”

"I don't understand. After thinking about it for a moment, Valella shook her head slightly, her long, silky golden hair fluttering and adorable.

Smiling, Lanlos reached out and touched the other party's little head: "Little girl Varela, when you grow up a little more, you will understand." ”

After a moment's pause, Valera swept away Lanlos's palm and yelled at him angrily, "Don't treat me like a child!"

Although he was slightly embarrassed, Lanlos didn't care, forced a smile, and saluted very gentlemanly: "Yes, Ms. Valera Sagunar." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a cool breeze slipped through the alley.

It's really embarrassing......

"Poof! haha......" Serris laughed heartily, and at the sight of that, he almost rolled on the ground. Valera was also awakened by this loud laughter, and the kind gesture that she had made to Lanlos disappeared in an instant, and she glared at the other party viciously, snorted heavily, and left without looking back.

Blinking, Lanlos looked at Seris blankly, who managed to stop laughing, cleared his throat and said, "Don't you know? In Salas slang, Sagunar means blood...... Master, can you tell me what you were thinking?"

So, isn't this little girl's surname Sagunar? Not the assassin thief in the 3v3 arena?

Ignoring Serris's teasing, Lanros looked at the petite figure who was about to disappear from sight, his brow almost squeezing out of water.

As for the blonde girl who walked away, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth as she stepped into the shadows.

Sagunar doesn't seem to be bad, either......