Shaman from Afar

Bright moon is like a hook.

In the Xia Mu courtyard, there were only Loren and Isaac in the empty room; the moonlight of the early spring passed through the window and covered every corner with a soft silver yarn; the floating dust was looming under the light.

"Is it tomorrow?" Isaac, who was sitting by the window watching the moon, said suddenly, his expression seemingly thoughtful.

"Well." The dark wizard nodded absently.

Both the little wizard and Weber have left. It is said that they went to Master Lusak ’s laboratory at the Royal Wizard College, hoping to find some clues.

Although the spirit of Thurran Kovo is still very chaotic, as long as his father ’s affairs are involved, he will become sober, even as they expected, even the last time Master Lusak entered the laboratory was clear. .

Loren did n’t have much hope for the enthusiasm of the little wizard; maybe Lusack ’s laboratory really has some important information, but in the face of a group of angry, ordinary people who know nothing about magic, it is difficult to do anything. evidence.

As for whether I can find evidence of Master Lusak ’s regret for his actions ... I can only say that chat is better than nothing.

It was quite unexpected that the young priest Weber would be so enthusiastic about Loren ... If it might be understood at the beginning, but now the wizard and church of the imperial capital are almost completely hostile, he still spares no effort to help himself ...

It seems that the word "friendship" can no longer be used to describe his relationship with him.

Although at Wimpal College, the little priest was always very enthusiastic, even risking his life to help himself find evidence, and once worked under the role of "alchemist Draco" who pretended to be a priest. Apprentice priest.

I really don't know if he is really pious, or simply warm-hearted.

"Are you sure ... I mean this time is different from before. The most unlucky thing in the Dragon King City is yourself. This time it may involve many people."

"I'm not saying that I really care about the potatoes whose brains are watering ... but, this matter has nothing to do with them."

Watching him glance at an impatient expression, the stunned Loren chuckled softly.

Although not the first time, but ... Isaac's way of caring about people is really awkward ...

"Don't worry, this is the pre-trial trial. Both defenders and witnesses on both sides are limited. This is very beneficial to us." Crossing his fingers across his chest, the black wizard slightly raised his mouth:

"We have a recipe list as evidence, as long as Miss Lena de Salleone is willing to testify ... At least, we can prove that Master Lusak is definitely not a deliberate murderer."

"then?"

"Then, as long as we can win this step, there will be enough room for slow down ... As long as it proves that Lusack is not deliberately killing, all the slanders that were originally against him will naturally be solved, and they will not break through."

"Although Lord Victor Hughes can't be biased towards us ... but at least it's not deliberately tricky."

With a somewhat provocative tone, Loren's expression was very solemn: "Physical evidence is second, and the testimony of Miss Lena de Salleone is the most critical link-she is a side branch of the De Salion family, Neither Victor nor the church dare to easily deny his testimony. "

"So ... now I can only hope that she will keep her promise."

Putting all hope on a person who doesn't fully understand ... This is indeed the first time for the dark wizard.

If it wasn't for no choice, Lorenning wouldn't care about this matter ... The whole case became no longer simple from the "secret" Victor told himself, and it had long been out of his ability.

Why did you persist until now?

Obviously, even the Royal Wizarding Academy and Master Albert have given up, and even Lussack has no hope of "live"; he still tries his best to make them stand behind him and gamble all 'S chips are at the end of this ...

Just for a promise, to hope that both the Torino family of the Red Blood Castle and the Royal Wizarding College will be brought under the banner of Brandon?

If you only have a solution for these two points, you do n’t have to rush into it at this time-when the trial is over, the rest is a countess who has nowhere to go, and a Royal Wizarding College who also has no way to go. Will you then find a way to recruit them? Isn't it more convenient?

Loren sighed softly, his expression somewhat mocking.

I ... just refuse to admit defeat.

"Lina de Salion?"

Isaac raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Do you really believe this banshee ... I believe she won't betray you?"

"Probably." The black wizard slightly bowed, his eyes a little hesitant: "I have done everything I can, and I can't find anything that would make her betrayal ..."

The absent-minded answer, the hands crossed on the chest kept rubbing the knuckles.

"So ... you are not sure?" Isaac tilted his head.

Loren sighed and did not answer him.

Isaac seemed to think for a second, stood up and turned around and walked out the door.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing else, I thought of a way to absolutely prevent her from betraying you ... Of course, to be more precise, this demon girl would never betray me."

"Ah? What do you mean?"

"The method is very simple." Isaac took a pat on the chest, of course: "With my unparalleled wisdom and masculinity, completely conquer the demon girl to death!"

"... You want ... to seduce her?"

"Don't think too much ... Although I don't always have a crush on creatures like women, but if it's for my best friend, I just don't mind being among the thousands of flowers, and then ... a little betrayal of my chastity!"

"Of course, selling yourself is my bottom line, and my noble soul will surely remain pure ... As for the female goblin who has been completely convinced by my charm, it may not be necessary; one night may be a little shorter, I try to make her as lustful as possible. Die, and stay awake until the formal trial tomorrow, lest you go all out talking nonsense as soon as you get on stage. "

"..."

"Why, maybe you have a better way?"

"No ... I was thinking, she might disagree ..."

"Um ... indeed ..." Isaac thought for a second, then suddenly he laughed: "It's impossible! It was the luck of this genius, but she was convinced in ten lifetimes. She was too happy to be too late!"

"but……"

"Nothing but!"

The impatient Isaac directly interrupted the black wizard's words: "While you wait for me to put the costume of the goblin clean up, you can do whatever you want-let alone testify, when the time comes Her death admonishment in the Yuqian trial is not a problem, that's it!

Isaac, who raised his chest, opened the door and walked out of the room.

"..."

With a sigh, the dark wizard looked at the sky dome in the distance.

A faint black shadow floated through the room, and Isaac's empty chair had a petite figure, with a complacent look on Erlang's legs.

Loren tilted his head and looked at the teenager who was sitting there, also looking at himself. The corners of his mouth that smiled and the scarlet pupils always made people feel bad intentions:

"I thought some people should knock on the door first."

"Well ... The premise is that people weren't in this room before." Asriel smiled politely, without concealing his eavesdropping behavior. A trace of cunning flashed on the immature but handsome face:

"But now Dear Loren is really dangerous ... Do you think that Mr. Isaac Grantham will succeed?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Yes, but if Dear Loren is defeated tomorrow, it has to do with Asriel ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Asriel ’s expression becomes more charming, the pale corner of the mouth shows the little under the lips Tiger Tooth:

"At that time you will lose your foothold in the imperial capital, and even the entire Sacrament Empire; what is waiting for you is a long period of exile ... twenty years, maybe thirty years, Asriel is really worried about you ... … "

"So what?"

"Dear Loren, we have agreed."

The scarlet blood pupil flickered under the night sky, and Asriel ’s voice was soft and slow, with a faint temptation: “But this time ... Asriel did not need you to pay anything ...”

"I will help you with unprecedented strength ... No one can place their will on you and me ..." ...

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