Chapter 238

"Loren ·Torino...we meet again."

When the young priest in a golden red church costume with a smile on his face walked into the side hall, The pupils of the black hair wizard shrank suddenly.

When did he think he would never see this difficult priest again.

Of course, what’s more important is that in the confrontation of Wimpal Academy, he really pitted him once; after that, in the ancient wood forest, he indirectly hindered his plan to establish a "elven parish" ——It is conceivable that this Lord Farnesis must be eager to swallow himself alive, tie himself to the torture frame and burn himself to coke in order to relieve his hatred.

But what surprised him most was that Farnesis would become Eboden’s bishop. It's already known how much the priest hates the wizard. Holy Cross Church has brought this kind of "radical" to the headquarters of the wizard world... Has this reached the point where it is too poor to see? !

"Salute to you, Lord Farnesis." Loren, who stood up, bowed his head respectfully, and let the incomparable Alto Bellini on the side proud: "Or should I call you "Lord Farnesis bishop"? "

"As long as Farnesis is enough, we have no difference in front of the great and glorious Holy Cross." Farnesis chuckled slightly and waved his hand, walking into the room like a master: "It's all just the Holy Cross." Humble servant."

"Please sit down, my two...friends." Walking to the center of the long table, Farnesis opened the mouth and said in an unquestionable tone: "Slightly more casual, Today is just a banquet between friends, isn’t it?"

"Of course, Lord Farnesis." With the corner of his mouth raised, Alto Bellini stared at the black hair wizard on the opposite side with a deadly eye. , And the silent silence of the other party was in his eyes, like a prayer before the sentence of death was pronounced.

Loren saw something else.

Alto Bellini invited Farnesis for the purpose of demonstrating and exerting pressure on him. Behind him is not only the Bellini family, but also the Holy Cross Church as Rely on.

To put it simply, I am a small wizard, in this situation it is absolutely impossible to turn around-there is no choice but to hand over Isaac Grantham obediently.

But there is one thing Alto definitely didn't know... Loren's face flashed with an imperceptible sneer.

The alliance relationship between the Bellini family and Holy Cross Church has long been confessed by his venerable Verlo Bellini mentor. It is no longer nothing. The secret that people know.

The only thing that surprised Loren was that the person who came was actually this Lord Farnesis...At the same time, because of him, his identity was also exposed, allowing Aalto to catch a weak spot.

So the Bellini family, have they lie in ambush at the south city gate? Under the long table, the right hand of the black hair wizard was slightly tightened, and his face still kept the surprise of at first, and humbled slightly nodded towards Farnesis who sat down.

Calm down, there must not be any panic—Isaac is protected by five night watchmen. Even if he cannot retreat from Eboden smoothly, there is no problem to ensure his temporary safety.

"I came here today to resolve a contradiction." Farnesis opened the mouth and said softly, and turned his gaze to Alto Bellini without hesitation: "So... Can you tell me what is going on?"

"Your Excellency Loren Torino, not only joined the nine-pointed star wizard tower under the fake identity of'Ain Rand', but also as my guest, Destroyed a large amount of precious research materials in my private possession, trying to sabotage my experiment!"

Alto's expression is like a poisonous snake vomiting, and his eyes are getting colder and colder: "But! Even so! My friend, I am also willing to give the respected Loren Torino a chance, and not to expose his lies in front of the elders of the nine-pointed star wizard tower, as long as he is still willing to be...friend of the Bellini family, not an enemy."

"Well, it sounds very tolerant and very generous." Farnesis slightly nodded, with a scorching gaze on the black hair wizard on the other side: "I believe that Lord Loren Torino will not refuse Such a generous proposal, right?"

Loren's expression changed slightly, and things seemed a bit wrong. The Farnesis "bishop" in front of him seemed a bit too... kind.

Based on what he knows about this bishop master, Farnesis is definitely not a person who can easily submit to humiliation. He is considered gracious if he does not directly tear himself alive now!

After listening to this remark, Aalto on the opposite side suddenly turned his head and looked towards this "gentle and gentle" bishop master in amazement.

There seems to be some accident that interrupted their plan?

.................. "Stay steady, don't panic, turn in front and enter the alley." Even though his whole body is tight, the indifferent Edward is still calming down with words that are so plain that he can't hear his emotions. Vera standing next to her: "Can't be noticed by them."

The silent red-haired girl trembled in her back, tightening the rein in her hand, nodded without a trace.

The tattered carriage is still driving steadily on the street. Several people in the carriage have held their breath and waited nervously.

Except for some guy...

"Are these people here to catch me?" Isaac, who suddenly reacted, couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth in surprise, looking very proud:" So...I’m important?"

"It’s very important." Tolerating the frantically accelerating heart, the patient Peter Fasha was slightly nodded: "Your life is better than the five of us. It’s all important!"

"It’s really the first time for me...Uh, of course, my ingenuity should really be more important than some brain-filled potatoes! Why don’t we go out and discuss with them? , Maybe you can make a deal with them, such as..." Before he could finish the talk, Peter Fasha finally couldn't help his long sighed, round eyes looked sincerely towards the "genius" in front of him, the expression made him feel a little hairy:

"You, what are you going to do?"

"I really don't want to do this, really "I don’t want to." Peter’s tone is incomparable regret: "But now I can only say I’m sorry!"

"Huh?!"

Isaac hasn’t figured it out yet, sitting between him Jarvan and Ivan on the side hit him in the back of the head at the same time. Turning his eyes, he fainted straight in the carriage.

The carriage bypassed the street and turned into the alley. The walls happened to block both sides of the carriage-if those people are assassins, now is their best opportunity!

The few beggars who have been following the carriage to beg for money suddenly speeded up and followed the alleys, looking just like the noisy homeless people on the street.

If they don't have weapons in their hands...

"They are catching up!" Vera looked towards Edward.

"Don't panic." The sword in the hands of the indifferent night watchman has been slightly out of its sheath, and the eyes under the hood show the killing intent: "Waiting for Peter Fasha's order."

The red-haired girl gritted her teeth staring at up ahead, a signal came from the carriage behind her, knocked twice, and then – the wide-eyed Vera slammed the reins without warning!

"jia!"

The tattered carriage made a loud noise as if it were about to fall apart, and the painful workhorse began to run wildly.

Perceiving that the exposed assassins finally stopped hiding, they drew their weapons and rushed towards the carriage. A person directly behind jumped directly from the side and jumped off into the air!

There are people on the roof? !

Peter, who suddenly raised his head, immediately pushed Isaac to the ground. The unconscious genius wizard had a "close contact" between his head and the carriage-but he also avoided the sword that pierced the roof.

Aren't these people coming to take him, but planning to kill him? !

The shocked Peter Fasa’s eyes showed a bit of anger: "Edward, do it!"

"pu!"

A sharp stabbing sword is like The poisonous snake tweeted that the assassin on the roof of the car had not pulled out its weapon, and fell over his bloody neck in astonishment, and the convulsed corpse rolled down the car.

Edward, who retracted the stabbing sword, looked back and saw a dozen more silhouettes turned out from behind the walls on both sides of the alley, starting from the front and back, and the night watchman under the hood looked cold.

Ambush!