Chapter 180
The Loren who got the Priest of Dom played with the bronze badge in his hand, and left this dilapidated church leisurely. Miss Ariel Corona, who was standing outside the door, had already It was gone, replaced by a servant in a deep blue long-sleeved shirt.
"Miss Ariel has returned to the mansion, let me leave you a word before leaving." The serious servant stared at the black hair wizard intently: "You are a friend of the Corona family , As long as you need it, you can come to visit at any time, and the Corona family will open the door for you.
In addition, the Corona family’s mansion is very easy to find, you just need to inquire about it. "The servant paused, continuing to open the mouth and said: "Is there anything else I need, Miss Ariel asked me to satisfy your request before leaving."
"Please thank Ai for me Miss Lil, I will definitely visit if I have time." Loren could see that the other party didn't like him very much, so he only said two clichés: "How do I get to the wizard tower of the nine-pointed star?"
"As long as you just inquire about this, you can find it in the inner city of Eboden. It is very easy to find." Please don’t come here lightly, this will cause a lot of trouble to Miss Ariel. Goodbye, sir!"
Without giving Loren a chance to say goodbye, the servant has disappeared at the end of the street. Among the crowd, only Loren was left in front of the church door, and the black feather eagle on his shoulder.
"tsk tsk tsk...Dear Loren is once again looked down upon by others, probably as a slutty who hooks up a noble lady?"
Asriel is full of teasing voices Reverberating in Loren's mind, there was a bit of vigilance in his tone: "Don't you think this dear Miss Ariel is too enthusiastic--for a wizard from the countryside who has just met."
"I feel more like you are sarcastic."
"Don't say this, my dear friend, not everyone has seen your true charm. For Those who take the initiative to hug and hug, you have to be more cautious, because they are likely to harbor malicious intentions."
"Like you?" Loren picked up the corner of his mouth.
"...This is not an appropriate metaphor, but almost, I don't want to see another me as your best friend."
"You will also be jealous?"
"Dear Loren, where are you talking?" The boy's voice was very playful: "Asriel is an Evil God, and jealousy is a beautiful quality inherent in him."
"This is no different from human beings."
Loren, who had twitched his lips, took out a parchment note from his clothes, which read the address of Isaac Grantham that Dalton left for him.
Rather than working for Root Infinit, he is more inclined to figure out the truth about Isaac's disappearance as soon as possible.
As for the night watchman organization ambush in Eboden City...The leader of the night watchman did not explain, but only told Loren the contact information between the night watchmen.
But anyway, their goal is a potion formula, so these night watchmen will definitely move sooner or later, and all they need is a little patience.
"Well, since you are going to find the Lord Isaac Grantham, why do you ask the servant where is the nine-pointed star wizard tower?"
"Just ask. , I didn't say I want to go." Standing in the middle of the street, Loren muttered to himself, and followed the bustling crowd to leave the street: "Some guys just reminded me over and over again to be vigilant? "
Isaac’s address is not difficult to find. After asking a few people, Loren found a hotel where this guy used to stay. It’s near the city wall at the south gate of Eboden. The location, a building about three stories high.
The black hair wizard walked into the hotel door and saw the Boss with the bronze badge on his chest. He immediately walked up eagerly: "Is there anything I can do for you, master wizard?"
Obviously, the wizards of Eboden are different from Lotaire-changing to the tavern and ordinary person of Ancient Wood Town will definitely not add to a wizard so diligent.
"I'm looking for a friend, he should live here." Loren had a kind smile on his face: "His name is Isaac Grantham, a...wizard about my age. "
"Isaac · Grantham..." Hotel Boss frowned thought about it, and suddenly stared wide-eyed: "Ah, I remembered!"
"Do you know him?" "
"Of course I know him. Almost no one in this hotel doesn't know this Lord Isaac Grantham!" Hotel Boss bitterly laughed: "Your friend just came to the hotel and gave us a suggestion. With a lot of rules and improvements, it’s more like the Boss here than I am!
Of course, he did give us a lot of useful suggestions, but his personality is really Immemorial. No one can stand him-fortunately, the wizard is not in the room at ordinary times, otherwise we will all be driven crazy by him!"
Well... it sounds like Isaac's style indeed.
Loren from the corner of the mouth twitched continues to ask: "Then is he still there?"
"Isaac moved away a long time ago." The hotel boss regrets shook the head, but the conversation changed: "But we stayed in his room because we don't know when this lord will come back."
"That's really good." black hair wizard Then he asked: "Can I go in and take a look?"
"Yes, yes." Hotel Boss nodded, hesitated in his expression: "But..."
Loren Immediately he took out a few Silver Coins and put them on the table, and the friendly-looking hotel boss gave him the room key without the slightest hesitation, and enthusiastically took the initiative to lead the way.
Pushing open the door, dust assaults the senses. The Boss with an awkward expression stood outside: "This is mainly to ensure the original, so there is no reason for not cleaning..."
"It's okay."
Black hair wizard casually Waved his hand to show that he didn't care-even better, if anyone came after Isaac left, it would definitely leave a trace.
Because there is only one person living, the room is not very spacious. There is only a bed, a coffee table, a table and a side window. The remaining half of the candle lamp on the table is covered with dust, which is visible I haven't been touched again since.
The windows are locked-this is also in line with the habit of a certain genius, there is an inexplicable obsession with a quiet environment, and more importantly, there is no trace of damage or prying open.
Whether it was on the floor, bed or doorknob in the room, Loren could not find any traces of the little bit fighting, nor did he find anything related to Isaac. It was as clean as never Lived like a person.
So Isaac is not forced, but a room that voluntarily leaves. Or the other party’s methods are very brilliant, they can kidnap him without leaving any traces or clues in the room, although this is almost impossible.
All wizards, whether they have received training or not, contact with the void will make them "subconsciously" and "intuition" sensitive, and Isaac is a wizard who specializes in mysticism. There is almost nothing in this regard. Rival—the one who can easily bring him down can only be another wizard.
But in the entire room, there is no trace of void power at all, so Loren is more inclined to be forced or lured to leave here.
"Did something happen before Isaac left here?" Loren looked back towards the hotel boss behind him: "For example...has he done anything unusual?"
"Unusual behavior?" The hotel boss pleased laughed: "There is no other meaning, but in our eyes this gentleman is not normal everyday!"
Uh...this But it's hard to do.
"But just before he disappeared, Mr. Isaac seemed to be very happy. I was yelling all the time. We didn't hear it very clearly, but it seemed that he had found his funder."
"Sponsor?" Loren eyebrows raised: "Which rich businessman is it?"
"Rich businessman...Oh, the surname that the gentleman said is more than just'Yes It’s just a rich businessman with money.” The hotel boss swallowed fiercely, with envy in his eyes: "It is the most popular in Eboden right now, the Bellini family!"