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Randall greeted Curt in a little panic, leaving the rest of the suitors jealous. After closing the door, Randall grabbed Curt's shirt with both hands and pressed Curt against the wall. The peerless appearance that was close at hand was quite eye-catching, and Curt could still smell the fragrant scent of Randall. So he didn't resist, but listened to Randall say angrily:

"Don't reveal our identities at any time, don't you even have this bit of common sense? If someone who knows lip language sees the shape of your mouth, we'll all be exposed!"

"Well, I apologize. ”

Curt shrugged, not the slightest hint of tension. He focused his gaze on Randall's face, revealing that the other party had put on makeup. Randall carefully brushed over the eyeliner and applied a gaudy lip gloss. It seems that during the ten minutes of waiting for the door to open, Randall was not idle...... Curt speculated. He didn't want to delve into the matter, so he exhaled and continued:

"But your Faceless identity is not a secret. There are thousands of mages in the City of a Thousand Laws, and I have never seen anyone tattoo an Arcane tattoo on their face. In the eyes of those who have a heart, you are a faceless person whose identity is public. Why did Lord Ioham do this? He deliberately made you a target?"

“...... It's none of your business. ”

Randall froze for a few seconds, looking like he had been punched in the lower abdomen. She let go of her grip on Curt and stepped back. Curt straightened his clothes, then stretched out his right hand. He held a long boundy bouquet in his hand, and said as he twisted his fingers:

"Yes, you're willing to go to great lengths for Lord Ioham. If Lord Ioham wants to, you can even be his ** or concubine. As a not very good Faceless, it's hard for you to stand up and be a decoy to cover the other Facelesss. But you're glad you are, at least you're helping Mistress Eorham. ”

"You took the wrong medicine, Curt?"

Randall's face turned pale and seemed very nervous. She bit her lip and clasped her hands to her chest. Curt stepped forward leisurely and approached Randall, who was at a loss. He forced Randall to step back, leaning against the wall on the other side. Curt pressed his hand against the wall, looked down at Randall, who had slightly curled his neck, and said softly:

"Now...... You're not alone anymore, I just want to tell you that. This should be Lord Ioham's intention, and you are no longer alone. I'll protect you, Randall. Although I am not strong enough, ...... I'll do my best to protect you. ”

"Thank you, Curt. ”

The color of the water flashed from Randall's eyes, and the corners of her well-curved mouth began to tremble. Randall tried his best to cover it up, but failed. For her, the content of the conversation was completely unexpected. Because of Curt's emotional narration, and his repeated mention of Ioham's name, feelings surged through Randall's heart.

For Randall, Eoham is the supreme being. She had been saved by Ioham in despair, and had been carefully taught by Ioham. Randall had a hard time telling whether he was simply worshipping Eoham or harboring more subtle feelings. No one had ever discussed this with Randall, and Randall could only let his doubts ferment in his heart.

It wasn't until Curt arrived unexpectedly, driving straight in what could be called brutal, that Randall was forced to face the problem again. Randall must admit that Curt's inference is essentially correct. Randall was willing to sacrifice his life for Ioham whenever he asked, even if he sacrificed his life for Ioham.

Because Randall loves Ioham as much as a daughter loves her father, and loves Ioham as a woman. It's a double relationship, because Randall knows that there is no possibility of union between himself and Ioham. The limit of what she can do is to become a believer and hold Eoham up to the altar of her heart. This is a truly desperate love, so deep and poignant that people can't bear to see it.

Now Curt suddenly knocked on Randall's heart, causing the torrent of feelings accumulated over the years to vent out. So Randall suddenly realized that there was still a person in the world who understood him. She felt a heartfelt joy and the uneasiness caused by the prying eyes in her heart. Fortunately, Curt had no intention of continuing to explore, he just stood up straight and said calmly:

"Let's stop here. I suddenly figured out something about you, so I came presumptuously. Belch...... It's just no grace at all. Can you give me a cup of tea, Randall? I feel like I'm too impulsive and need to reflect on it. ”

"Of course, my dear Faceless Brother. ”

Randall smiled brightly and relaxed. She had been scared enough by Curt before, but now she finally felt a sense of relief. For Randall, the joy of being understood is one thing, and the wavering that comes from being seen through is another. As a high-status mage, Randall didn't like the feeling of losing his dominance.

"Follow me. ”

Randall beckoned to Curt, then walked slowly up the stairs. She could have teleported to her destination, but now she preferred to walk. Because Curt's words were too abrupt and had too much impact on Randall. She needed some time to buffer to calm the ripples in her heart.

Over the next few hours, Curt and Randall enjoyed a fragrant floral tea. They had a relaxed conversation and were much more intimate than ever. Randall was naturally curious about the Jason and Evra affair, but she wisely didn't dig deeper. Randall knew that Curt would tell her the point. As for some of the details that have been concealed, they are naturally secrets that must be buried in the dark.

By the time Curt left the Rainbow Tower, it was already dusk. Randall sent Curt outside the door before reluctantly saying goodbye. Some of the young men looked at Curt with frustration on their faces. Curt walked calmly in the direction of the Black Tower. He chose a relatively secluded path, only to be stopped halfway through.

As Curt passed several dilapidated houses, some men in black robes walked out quickly, blocking the road in the front and back directions. Half of them wore leather armor under their robes, and the other half posed in preparation for spell casting. Curt shrugged indifferently and drew the Staff of Extreme Effect. The two crossbows immediately aligned, and Curt activated the High Invisibility Ring and disappeared into thin air.

The black-robed men let out a low noise, as if they didn't know how to respond. The archers who were holding their crossbows hesitated for a moment, but did not shoot their arrows immediately. Then a violent flash burst out, this is a level three spell, flash burst. Under the intense rays of sunlight ten times stronger, the black-robed men lost their vision. They screamed and fell backwards, falling to the ground.

Curt appeared leisurely and pulled out a lightning staff. The flash explosion spell just now had been strengthened by the Extreme Effect Staff, which could at least make the black-robed men lose their eyesight for a few minutes. As long as Curt wants, he can cook these people as he wants.

"Enough. ”

With this shout, someone stepped out of the shadows of the building. He was about fifty or sixty years old, with a wrinkled face and a brown brass staff in his hand. Judging by the emblem on the other party's chest, Curt guessed that it was a high-level mage who had been officially registered. So Curt lowered his staff, and listened to the other man say in an arrogant tone:

"Judging from what you just said, you are at least not a wasted person, Curt, the Lord of the Black Tower. So you got the chance to be among the strong, and you should be honored for it. I am High Mage Polo, your guide. Come to my lab tomorrow and I'll tell you what to do. ”

"Is that what Mistress Eoham meant?"

Curt tilted his head and looked at Polo with his chin raised. He could clearly see that a sense of superiority was overflowing from every pore of Polo's sweat, an attitude that was indescribably arrogant. Curt weighed the situation and felt that Polo's spirit should be thwarted. After all, when dealing with strangers, it's not a good thing to be submissive.

In fact, from Polo's position, his arrogance is justified. Today, Polo is here on behalf of a powerful organization to probe Curt's reality. In Polo's mind, it's like a farmer recruiting a farmer. He was rightfully aloof, and he didn't need to worry about Curt's feelings at all.

So when Curt stretched out his lightning staff and sent a black-robed man with a crossbow upside down, Polo froze. He glared at Curt and listened to Curt calmly say:

"You seem to have made a mistake, Mr. Polo. Please don't forget, I'm the secretary to Inquisitor Olga, and I'm also the official Inquisitor I. In the City of a Thousand Laws, you should be very aware of the consequences of attacking the Inquisitor Mage. Now you can choose to surrender or you can choose to fight to the end. If you escape, I'll visit you later with my peers. ”

"You ......"

Polo froze in place, in a dilemma. He thought that as long as he revealed his identity, Curt should at least think twice, if not immediately become deferential. Because Polo is known to be an agent of some powerful power. Recently, his status has been on the rise, and it can be called the sky.

With the information provided by Kelly, Curt naturally knew all about this. But he deliberately ignored it, just drew his elemental staff, and stared at Polo and said:

"Don't move, Mr. Polo. If you do anything without my authorization, I will consider it a rebellion against law enforcement. ”

"Y-You're going to regret it, do you know what you're doing?!"

Polo looked panicked, but he froze and didn't dare to move. Curt scoffed and said coldly:

Jason and Evra said that. Compared to those two...... Mr. Polo, your confidence is really a lot worse. ”