Shaman from Afar

After explaining the matter, with a face of "public affairs", the extremely indifferent little Yoder stood up and said goodbye, preparing to return to the United Chamber of Commerce to continue to deal with the matter at hand.

The dark-haired wizard who was paralyzed in bed shrugged and was ready to go to the garden to play with the bones of Lucien Bijian; or to discuss with a teenager who had recently been seriously neglected and nearly killed himself. When Renhild was killed or killed, he pretended to be offline.

In the last words of the Valkyrie, Loren didn't care too much-not really don't care, but he didn't really believe in Asriel from the beginning.

In this world, only Asriel can really understand what Asriel is doing.

As for what Little Jord said, about the conspiracy of Byrne ’s knight lord privately rebelling and even assassinating Grand Duke Elman ... Although it sounds terrifying, the situation is extremely critical; For Loren from the Boden and Golovin incidents, it is this that he is least worried about right now.

First of all, this kind of private planning does not happen overnight. Even if they really have this kind of ambition, it takes a long time to prepare; more so, even if there is, it is another problem to be successful ... The more the blind plan, the more successful The lower the probability.

Secondly, even if they can really organize it, it is not so simple to want to kill an imperial prince; and this time the other party is still coming as an empire's special envoy. The Sky Dome cannot be so stupid as to have a little precaution and security nor.

What's more, it's almost time for Rut Infinite to find out that Baine's night watchman organized an accident ...

Taking a deep breath, the dark-haired wizard struggled to get up from the bed, stretched a little, and wore his clothes as usual.

His movements were very slow, and he was casual with some pretends ... but the disobedient fingers were still trembling slightly, and the forehead on the casual cheeks was already covered with cold sweat.

Turning on "valve" and excessive energy exhaustion is not a simple word like "tired".

"Really ... it's still young, what should I do when I am old?"

Complaining to himself, he finally took the panting black-haired wizard with the scarred wand "tree heart" and shook his head helplessly.

His eyes moved to the head of the bed, and a white feather was still lying there lying flat; the soft satin-like down was still stained with a little dew, as if it were natural.

The seemingly ordinary feathers contain traces of indelible void, which is also the last trace of a standing and forgotten Valkyrie in this world.

With a slight sigh, Loren hesitated still picked up the feather and solemnly placed it on the inside of his clothes.

It is very difficult to destroy an evil **** completely, even if she is torn to pieces ... as long as the legend of "valkyrie" is still circulating in this world, no matter in what way or whatever, she The resurrection will eventually reappear at a certain point in time.

The void is not in the concept of time, maybe the past thousand years have been just a blink of an eye for her.

With a sigh, the dark-haired wizard turned and left this "ward" where he had been lying for more than a month, and walked towards the garden of the Red Blood Fort Palace.

The breeze blowing in midsummer can smell the faint floral fragrance, the sound of the flowing water of the fountain quietly makes people feel refreshed; the high summer dome has prepared the most gorgeous dazzling dresses for many upcoming festivals.

The dark-haired wizard sat down next to the fountain, enjoying the tranquility in front of him like the next world.

Compared with the past, the palace has significantly improved the level of vigilance. Even the palace courtyard that should have been empty has increased the number of police posts and patrols. In the corridors, occasionally, some very strange people can be seen. Blood Fort Knights are slightly different nobles.

It seems that the nobles and knight lords around Byrne have indeed responded to Charlotte's call and are arriving at the Red Blood Castle one after another ...

"You look very energetic, you must have recovered?"

As the dark-haired wizard was about to turn around and leave, a familiar figure suddenly approached him and sat down, with a respectful and meticulous smile on his face.

"It's still a long way off." Looking at the housekeeper of Red Blood Castle as always, the black-haired wizard smiled and shook his head bitterly: "It will take at least half a year to fully recover, and now it is necessary to rely on it for walking." Said, Loren Shaking the wand in his hand.

"On behalf of the Turin family and the Red Blood Castle, I would like to express my most sincere thanks to you for your righteous actions and sacrifices that night!"

Charles said solemnly and solemnly: "If it were not for your determination and determination, perhaps the sacrifice of Red Blood Castle would be far beyond the current situation, or even worse-all of us, even those civilians who do not know you We owe you a big favor! "

His expression is very sincere, and he can't see any expressions of lying or talking, and Loren also believes that he should be sincere, but ... the Turin family, the Red Blood Castle, the righteous act ...

"It's nothing. I can even say that I should do it." The black-haired wizard smiled indifferently, as if he just unintentionally replied casually: "After all, I am also a member of the Turin family, and I naturally have an obligation to protect here, do you think? "

As the words fell, the careless Loren clearly saw a flash of embarrassment in Charles' face.

"... In any case, everything you did was enough to make you a hero of the Red Blood Castle, and the count is very grateful for this." Charles, whose mouth twitched slightly, changed the subject stiffly:

"However, due to the fact that it has been too busy for business recently, the Earl really has no time to visit you-please allow me to apologize to you on behalf of the Earl, and I will convey to you the news that you have gradually recovered as soon as possible."

"Official?" The black-haired wizard raised his eyebrows. "Is it the knight lords all over Bain?"

"It seems that you have got the news too."

Charles nodded, and there was nothing to hide about this kind of thing: "After the earl sent invitations to the various territories, the knights and nobles of the whole Principality came one after another."

"The count is now entertaining the knights and nobles in the palace hall, and discussing with them about how to deal with the imperial emissaries, the Grand Duke of Elleman, Yuri Wiltz, is also preparing for the next round table."

"What are the knights of Byrne talking about?" Loren asked with a smile: "How glorious is the history of Byrne, how cruel is Gaspard's rule, and how the Empire's attitude towards Byrne How terrifying is it that one can't help but want to rise up against it? "

"Something you said is too much ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The Bayern nobles are still very restrained." Charles's face flashed a little embarrassment that was hard to detect, and then quickly recovered:

"Or ... you don't believe that Earl can keep them restrained?"

"No, I trust Charlotte very much, but I don't believe Bayern's knights can still exercise restraint." Loren shrugged and stared at Charles: "Seriously, at this point I thought they were affirmed Will fight at the meeting to force Charlotte to join them and rebel against the rule of the empire! "

"This meeting lasts until the sun sets today, and I will prepare a dinner for you tonight to celebrate your recovery. The count will also be back, and please enjoy the light."

Realizing that there was something in Loren's words, the Redblood Butler immediately ended the unpleasant conversation.

"Thank you, you will find someone to notify me at that time." Nodded, the dark-haired wizard was ready to get up and leave.

"Oh, by the way, there must be something to inform you in advance, or ... remind you."

As if suddenly remembering something, Charles quickly shouted from behind him: "As you know, the Earl has been very busy these days, so the dinner party may be very tired, and when the Earl feels tired ... generally temper ... Not too good. "

"So ... um ..." Charles' expression was very entangled, with a hint of begging: "Can you please be more tolerant?"

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