Chapter 170
Sell yourself for a good price... This is a very familiar statement.
Loren took up the wine glass and covered half of his face, while constantly looking at the other party-this Lord Rout Infinit should be a wizard, and he is not related to Dalton Kander The upper and lower spell teacher may even be more powerful than the instructor.
If he is given a chance to shoot in such a narrow place, it is difficult to say whether he has a chance of winning.
However, judging from the fact that the opponent held his own hand just now, at least he should not be as fast as his own; as long as he holds the left hand to block the possibility of him using the spell, he can use the dagger in the blink of an eye. Into his throat!
Loren's arm "inadvertently" pressed forward slightly on the table, the index finger of the right hand hidden under his left hand gently touched the dagger in the sleeve, the pupils never let the other's eyes leave him It only takes a moment to look at him...
"If you are going to kill me, then there is no need to talk."
The smiling Rutt's expression suddenly became cold and stiff. The look is exactly the same as Dalton: "Even if you can really get it, can you still protect other people?"
Loren stopped and stared at him calmly: "I don't understand. ."
"I said that we are a glorious group, and I am one of them-if I die, Wimpal Academy things will be made public, Dalton Kander will undoubtedly die. Your friends Isaac Grantham, Ayn Rand... even that female elf and a little boy called a hat will die."
He is threatening himself!
Suddenly clenched hands trembled violently, Loren gritted his teeth desperately to calm down, barely squeezing out a "smile": "What do you...know?"
" A lot, and it doesn’t take much effort at all.” Rutte Infinite smiled flatly: “I’m not threatening you, Dalton’s apprentice. I’m telling you about the consequences of impulsiveness and recklessness.”
"Now let's say it again, I need you to do something for me. This task was originally to be done by your mentor, but now it can only be left to you. So it is in the face of Dalton · Kander , I allow you to make a good price."
"Tell me and Dalton Mentor Mention on equal terms, you really look at me too highly." Loren shook the head: "I'm just an ordinary person just now Wizard only."
"But judging from the efficiency and excellent level of completing the task, it has been proved that you are competent for this mission." Rutte's expression did not change at all: "And whether this is overestimated It's all up to me, not you-let's get back to the price, Loren Torino."
After hesitating for a moment, Loren drank the malt violently and stared at him. The other party: "Before I answer you, I must at least know who I must be in order to sell my life?"
"Good question, it's a good start." Rutte smiled again: " We generally call ourselves night watchmen, but some enemies prefer to call us "black hands"-of course, this has something to do with the "sorcerer"."
"We are not a group of a certain church, It’s not an underground wizard organization. There is only one object of our allegiance-the land under your feet, the eternal Sackland Empire!"
Serious Rut Infinit said solemnly: "There are only two ways before you. Either kill me, if you really have this ability, you can win a short respite for yourself and your friends, but in the end you all have to die; or you can choose to join us Cooperation, you can get far more than a small wizard consultant!"
black hair wizard put down the wine glass.
"You said you gave me a choice." Loren shook the head: "But in fact it gave me no choice."
"So, you don’t want to agree. "Root looked at his eyes, Divine Idol was looking at a dead person, with regret in his expression.
"No, if you don’t break your promise, I’m very happy to help you." Loren changed his words: "But now the initiative is entirely in your hands. Whether I want it or not, the result is It’s the same."
"What do you need?"
"I want to meet with Mentor Dalton." Loren gave an imperceptible smile: "At the same time you must let him go . If I agree, you must ensure the safety of the Academy, and at the same time not let others notice that I am leaving, at least there must be a reasonable explanation for Ruben Fried’s count."
Root Infinite did not answer immediately.
Loren's request is not excessive, it even sounds reasonable, and it is in line with his current situation-but just looking at the other person's confident expression makes people feel suspicious.
Where is his purpose, just to meet Dalton? Of course, Root was only a moment's hesitation. Like Loren said, the initiative is entirely in his hands, and if you agree or not, the result is the same.
"Deal."
………………"It's really long time no see, Teacher Dalton, you look good!"
Push Loren, who opened the door, took the initiative to show a pleasing smile to the black robe wizard in the room, completely ignoring the corners of the opponent's mouth that was about to be distorted with irony.
"I originally thought that although your innate talent is not good, you have at least the basic qualities of being a wizard." Although tied to a chair, Dalton's look does not seem to be a prisoner at all, more like The owner of the room: "I really overestimate you."
"Do you want me to watch him kill you?"
"He won't kill me, too Can’t do it." Black robe wizard’s expression as it should be by rights: "You should know this."
"But sorry, when the lives of my mentor and friends are threatened , I can’t fully guarantee that I’m wise enough.” Closing the door, Loren reluctantly shook the head: “Besides, I haven’t promised this Mr. Root Infinite yet!”
"No?" Dalton gave him a mocking look: "After you walk into this door, can there be a second way?" The tutor knows himself well.
"At least you are not hopelessly stupid, knowing the importance of intelligence." Dalton opened the mouth and said expressionlessly: "I want to get from Root Infinite's mouth The probability of getting the truth is far lower than the possibility of a camel passing through the eye of a needle."
"...I really didn't expect, you would actually make cold jokes...Uh, when I didn’t say, please Go on."
"The night watchman is a very large organization, with no opportunity. But the core members are very rare." The black robe wizard's complexion is stiff: "Although I have worked for it, it is definitely nothing. Glory group; on the contrary, it is notorious!"
"Just like Karan?" Loren asked, "assassin plus intelligence organization?"
"assassin, intelligence organization." Dalton twitched the corner of his mouth and disagrees with Loren’s adjectives: "Wandering Knights, thieves, wizards, intelligence dealers...Most of them are made up of these people."
"The real'night watchman' is A group of assassins who are proficient in magic, tracking, assassination, and lurking, most of them were once wizards or trained by the system. The methods are cruel and efficient."
The black robe wizard's voice is low and cold, making People can't help but shudder: "I don't know your plan, and don't want to know. If it's just you, go and die--but if you deal with the night watchman, everyone around you will no longer be safe and will be there anytime. Under their watch!"
"But they have found the door, even if I want to escape, it doesn’t make much sense." Loren looked directly at the tutor’s gaze and raised a slight smile: "Who let Is my mentor one of them?"
"You once asked me if I really want to be your apprentice, and I chose yes—for the price of my choice, I Never fear."
"Sometimes you have no choice at all..."
Dalton whispered, his eyes flashed a heaviness, but he quickly controlled himself and recovered Indifferent: "Just ask what you want to ask. Now that I have plenty of time, I'm impossible to leave."
"I want to know all the information about the Lord Rout Infinit and the night watchman ." Loren smiled and opened the mouth and said:
"If one day intends to turn back, at least it must be clear how to deal with them!"