Shaman from Afar

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In the hall of the Palace of Red Blood Castle, the situation of stabs and crosses is still stalemate. Neither Governor Gaspar nor Charlotte has any plans to retreat.

The atmosphere became more and more depressed, and the sweat on the forehead of the slightly shuddering Countess could not help but her hands were getting denser. The bite on her lower lip was slightly red but still unknown, almost stopped breathing!

Gaspar still didn't mean to relax, Ling Ren's momentum was shrouded around Charlotte's body like a haze, as if he could hear his murderous voice in his ears.

cross! Still not paying? !

The hypocritical face, the exquisite wrist, the thoughtful words ... all were torn to pieces by Gaspar today, completely revealing the face of his choice.

Taking a deep breath, the somewhat pale Charlotte Turin got up from the seat; hesitation and apprehension lasted only a few seconds on her, and the countess regained her majesty and courage, and looked up at the hall. dome.

It was a beautiful oil painting on it. When he was young, Charlotte also worked with several painters to repair the mural ... The description in the painting is exactly the one in the legendary round table parliament. The scene where the ancestors of the Ling family were elected as knight kings by the twelve knight lords.

The glory will be dimmed by the years, but it will never disappear ... It is better to die by the killings than to let the glory of Turin be shamed and destroyed in your own hands!

Suddenly, Charlotte's eyes widened, and his gaze pierced Gaspar like a knight's sword; the sharp eyes stunned Governor Byrne, and there was a trace of panic in his expression.

The sound of knights pulling swords could already be heard outside the door, and the Governor's Guard standing behind Gaspar had already waited for it, ready to rush up and crush the woman standing on the steps!

Is this woman really crazy? !

"Master Gaspar, in the name of Turin, I ..."

"Wait--!"

A sudden voice, and clear snapping fingers interrupted the Countess's imposing words, and the atmosphere of the killing suddenly froze.

The stunned Governor Byrne and the Countess both showed displeasure in their eyes, frowning at the dark-haired wizard who was still reinforced by the sword, but interrupted their conversation.

"I didn't intend to interrupt the quarrel between the two, but ... suddenly I thought you were really interesting." With a chuckle, Loren smiled helplessly and smiled:

"One wants to catch me, one wants to keep me ... but none have asked me my opinion."

"Really, don't you feel the weirdness in it ... All you think of is the other party, you haven't paid any attention to my client's thoughts, you are ... thinking of arrogance for me."

"In your mouth, I seem to be no different from a dead thing ... right?"

The smile on the corner of Loren's mouth grew, and his eyes grew colder: "I'm sorry, but since when do you guys ... can I decide my life and death?"

Charlotte on the stage was surprised, and then looked at the black-haired wizard who interrupted him angrily;

Gaspar, by comparison, is much simpler. He has never looked at him from beginning to end. His contemptuous look is like looking at a dead person.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to humiliate you ..."

"But, the vampire failed to kill me while in Lotaire;"

"In the ancient wood forest, the ogre failed to kill me;"

"In Ebden, the mutant monsters and evil spirits' bodies also failed to kill me;"

"The judge of the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain, the monster of the glacier wasteland, the running dog of the evil **** Lemantes ... all failed to kill me."

"So I'm really curious ..." The corner of the mouth curled up with a sarcastic arc, and Loren tilted his head deliberately: "Who gave you confidence and felt that you could dominate my life ?!"

The countess looked at the back of the dark-haired wizard in shock, the expression on her face filled with disbelief.

Governor Byrne looked at him indifferently, and then looked over to the guard beside him:

"Do it, kill him!"

"Don't--!"

Just as Charlotte exclaimed, a louder sound rang in the palace hall.

"boom----!!!!"

The dazzling golden red burst without warning, and the shocked crowd could only close their eyes and avoid the oncoming heat wave!

When they opened their eyes again, Loren was still standing unharmed, and the long sword that had hung around his neck had turned into a scorched black piece under his feet.

Half of the Governor's Guards fell on the floor of the hall, scarred, life and death unknown!

Gaspar's expression changed suddenly, staring in fear and anger, patting the dust on his body, the leisurely black-haired wizard: "You ..."

"I am a mentor-level caster officially recognized by Eboden, a viscount empire, a wizard advisor to His Royal Highness Brandon de Salion; Lord Governor, you think ..."

Loren stepped forward expressionlessly, and the frightened Gaspar stepped back. The sober guards on both sides immediately protected him behind him, staring at the unarmed dark-haired wizard with vigilance.

"Why did I ... get these titles?"

Inside the hall, the atmosphere became heavy and depressed again, but it was difficult to breathe ... except that this time the situation was completely reversed, and the powerful Governor Byrne became the suppressed party instead.

"And as Governor of Byrne, Master Gaspar, you are so overly aggressive with Count Charlotte Turin, not to mention that the Count has little to do with this matter."

Gaspar's face was black and blue: "Loren Turin, what exactly do you want to say ?!"

"What I want to say is that since you suspected that I was involved in the murder of vampires; then as a viscount empire, I certainly have the right and obligation to cleanse myself of the crime."

Loren said lightly and easily: "One month."

"Ok?!"

"A month later, I will seize the murderer of the vampire murder case, and come up with iron evidence to prove my innocence; then I hope the Governor General can be my witness." Loren looked at him, gazing Sharp as a sword:

"May I?!"

In the hall, whether it was a soldier of the guard or Charlotte on the steps, they all stared at the black-haired wizard who spoke eloquently, as if it was not what he said just now.

"Ten days!"

The ugly governor stared at Loren's face: "I will only give you ten days!"

"Yes!" Loren replied quickly: "But the premise is that during this time, the governor's house must return control of the city defense and the lower city, and remove the martial law on the Red Blood Fort!"

"Success! Pay!"

The word was gritted, and Governor Gaspar, with a twitching corner of his mouth, turned sharply, turned a color on the Governor's Guard behind him, and walked away.

The main entrance of the palace hall slowly opened, and as the queue was neatly ordered, nearly a hundred knights standing with swords were lined up in two groups with the sound of the "creaking" door shaft, leaving a line in the center of the stairs outside the way.

The Chief of the Red Blood Castle, Charles Grenwell stood in the middle of the road outside the door. With his hands behind his back, he stood in front of the Governor Gaspar with respect and bowed slightly to him:

"Master Gaspar, don't give away if you walk slowly!"

At that moment, the murderous collision between the expressionless Governor Byrne and the Chief of the Red Blood Castle was almost visible to the naked eye.

With a cold snort ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Gaspar, who gritted his teeth, kept silent and walked quickly past Charles.

Seeing him go away, the countess and the dark-haired wizard in the hall finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Until he left the long ladder, Gaspar's tight face stopped suddenly, and there was a wet and cold touch behind his back ... The entire back was soaked in his cold sweat!

It's ... too dangerous!

That mad woman ... if the dark-haired wizard did n’t interrupt her suddenly, I am afraid that at this moment, he would have faced the sword of the Turin family, did the sword see blood?

Gaspar recognized himself as a loyal minister of the empire and His Royal Highness Connor ... but if he wanted to lose his life for this kind of thing, he was still a little uneasy.

But to find a vampire within ten days ... Gaspar grinned and looked at the Red Blood Palace behind him, his eyes full of sarcasm.

An opponent who made His Connor so fearful ... It seems so! Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.