Chapter 168
With a lightly clenched fist, Loren tightened his frowned and opened his "sorcerer" left hand.
It’s already the 3rd day, and the body’s recovery speed is still lower than expected, or even not up to the original standard. The state is only about half of the peak period. If you want to fully recover if you continue this way, I’m afraid it’s still Have to wait another week.
But according to Asriel, it is a miracle that he can live now-if a normal wizard bears as much mental burden as him, even fighting in the cave that is completely distorted by the void, Has long collapsed from head to toe into a pool of fleshy, or simply crazy.
Concentrate on lightly snapping your fingers, even a "Hovering Spell" will make the cranial cavity feel a slight tingling. Last time I felt this way, after the battle with vampire ended, I waited three days before returning to normal.
Do you have to wait three days?
Loren sighed then said gently, calming down his impetuous heart. Staring at the "sorcerer" on his left hand, his expression looked thoughtful.
Loren has always been very curious about his mentor Dalton · Kander-he is good at alchemy, mysticism, herbalism, spell studies... He also has a broad understanding of various monsters. Even in terms of his age, he can be regarded as quite knowledgeable and extraordinary natural talent.
Up to this point, Dalton · Kander should be regarded as a very standard Master Rank wizard who is good at research and practical application at the same time.
But in fact, judging from the notes left by his instructor, he is also proficient in sword technique and fighting skills, and has a good understanding of the incantion used in small-scale battles. "Beyond perception" is his original high The lower-level spell, and Loren’s "Torino Fire" also borrowed from another low-level spell in the notebook to some extent.
What kind of guy can grab the mentor without noticing it, and even imprison him-and most importantly, the other party’s target is himself?
The church?
The black hair wizard shook his head. If the other party really has the ability to catch Dalton · Kander, then why should they take another step to catch their own powerless little wizard?
Apart from this Loren also imagined many possibilities-Karan’s wandering wizard, Farnesis’ trap, an Evil God that Asriel didn’t tell him...
Loren can be very If you clearly smell the trap, it's better to say that the other party has clearly told yourself that this is a trap, and is looking forward to jumping into it.
No matter who it is, this person must know himself well and know the relationship between Dalton Kander and himself. At the same time, he is very sure that he will save his mentor.
This is really... Reluctantly shook his head, Loren stood up slowly and placed "Bright Silver" behind him. took a deep breath and stretched the right hand to the wand placed aside.
I was stopped by the other hand at the moment I was about to meet, and forcibly snatched the "tree heart" from Loren's hands-slowly lifts the head, Loren's field of vision was more A female elf staring at him also.
"Your injury has not been healed, so you can't go out and walk around now." Liya browses tightly frowns, with a somewhat indisputable tone: "Go back to the room and lie down!"
"Who said that? I have almost recovered now. People who have recovered from a serious illness should go out for a walk, move their bodies or something... it will help health!"
Thinking about it for a long time, Loren came up with such a word, and managed to squeeze a smile.
"Where are you going?" The female elf was still unwilling to let go, clinging to her magic wand.
"Uh... let me think about it." Loren pretended to twitch at the corner of his mouth, and kept his eyes away from the other person's gaze: "I'm the wizard consultant of Ruben Fried Count, so I have to go back to Deep Limburg; in addition, I have discussed with the priest about the alliance with the duke. If you work harder, you can make him..."
"I I already know." Liya said suddenly, interrupting Loren's incoherent gestures.
She knows exactly how far this guy can push herself-no matter how tired or painful, as long as he can stay awake, he can make himself look like nothing happened. ; Before the last moment, he will not even let others notice his fatigue.
Although I can't say it, I don't want to admit it. But Liya understood that she had begun to care a little about the liar, and she would never want to see him in an accident if she could.
With a light sigh, the black hair wizard thought for a moment: "Did Ayin told you?"
The little wizard is also Dalton Kander’s apprentice, and Loren doesn’t plan to To hide from her-even more how even if he didn't say it, the little priest had already told her in advance.
The female elf is nodded, it is a default: "The little wizard said you will definitely save your tutor, and it's useless even if someone blocks it."
"Look, it's Ai Yin knows my character better." With a smirk, Loren stretched out his right hand directly: "So... please return the wand to me."
"Wait!" Liya Suddenly carried the wand behind him: "The one who grabbed your mentor doesn't know what you look like, right?"
"Probably, it should not be someone I know. What do you want to do? ......"
"I'll go for you!" The female elf replied full of anger: "Leave it to me-no matter who the other party is, I can bring your mentor back safe and sound!"
"Or you don't believe me? If you don't agree, we can fight now and see who is better!"
"Why are you elves like this... …" Loren grinned wryly.
"What did you say?!"
"Nothing, but you seem to have misunderstood." The black hair wizard shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with the other party, but no matter what The reason, I have to go, and it can only be me."
"But your body has not recovered yet!" Liya retorted fiercely: "You are simply going to send..."
"I'm going to die. The other party has dug a trap and is waiting for me." The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and Loren took the other party's words indifferently: "This is what you want to say, yes Right?"
The silent female elf stared at him, still reluctant.
"Although it may be strange to say that, when do you think I want to be the one who takes the initiative to seek death?" Right hand gently pressed the other person's shoulder, Liya did not resist: "I'm not sure about things. I can’t do it."
"Let me go with you too!" The female elf's tone became weaker and weaker: "This will at least increase your chances of success-even if there are really traps. , I can help you lead them away!"
The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and a faint smile appeared on Loren's cheeks.
"Do you look down on me?!" Sensitive Liya reacted immediately.
"No, in fact I am very moved, really." The black hair wizard and the female elf looked at each other with some emotion: "Didn't expect that you would care about me so much, it's totally beyond My imagination!"
"You are my friend." The female elf as it should be by rights opened the mouth and said: "So I have to protect you, at least impossible to watch you go to death !"
Although she is very righteous and confident, Liya can still feel her shoulders trembling, her heartbeat is getting more and more rapid, and an indescribable anxiety gathers in her chest, as if she is about to melt her. Same.
"So as a friend, should you trust me more?" Loren asked, "First of all, I'm impossible to die; second, as an elf, you are too conspicuous among humans, I'm afraid you haven't When I get there, the other party will find us!"
"That's not right, I can be your bait, and then you can sneak in quietly." The female elf immediately replied: "You too I have said that I am also very beautiful among humans, and that would definitely attract more attention!"
The black hair wizard was dumbfounded.
It's not because of the "enthusiastic" attitude of the female elves, but for the first time I couldn't find any excuses to refute the other party, even if it was a fake one, I didn't even know how to refuse.
Because what Liya said is very reasonable, it is definitely more convenient for two people than one, and it will definitely make you more comfortable in action. But...
With a long sigh, Loren gently hugged Liya's shoulder. The silhouette of the slender female elf did not resist, and he took the wand in his arms.
"Please, Liya, trust me once?"