Chapter 291

Knight, the guard by Farnesis? A trace of vigilance and doubt appeared in the black hair wizard's heart.

He didn't know much about this person, and he only met a few times in Lothair, only remembering that it seemed to be Farnesis' personal guard, and he was quite skilled.

According to the description of the female elf, the sword technique of the guard Knight is extremely superb. Liya and Vera failed to bring him down together, and even vaguely beat them-although there are The use of terrain advantages and armor is a seemingly tricky method, but this is the embodiment of skill and experience.

But... Loren still doesn't think that this Farnesis guard, Knight, has the ability to kill an entire Hundred Men Squad-at least, he certainly didn't do it alone.

In that case, the identity of the other person next to him is very questionable.

Alto Bellini was beheaded by himself, and Farnesis died in Edward's hands; who else would make him have to risk leaving Eboden during the martial law in the city and slaughter a whole A soldier of the Hundred Men Squad? !

Loren felt that he was getting close to the answer, but he could not find the key point—there was always an inexplicable feeling interfering with his thinking, as if he had missed a very important message and clue.

This Knight is the one who made the oath of the "sword of oath". Loren doesn't know much about the organization of the church. He just knows that to make this oath, the Knights need to give up their titles, titles, and identities. , Looking for faith in the Holy Cross in the wilderness and on the journey.

In the age when the empire had not yet risen, these people were the pioneers in the priest of Holy Cross Church, and they were called "sword bearers."

Therefore, there must be something important enough that the guard Knight has to choose to take a "wizard" away.

As for what... The black hair wizard, who was half kneeling on the ground, frowned.

It seems that in this "Holy Grail War", there are many things that I don't know...

"May I ask..."

Lead the way for Loren The officer suddenly stepped forward, opening the mouth and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Did you find anything, wizard advisor..." The officer suddenly got stuck in his words. I really don't know what to call the prince's "people around".

"Just call me Loren." Patting the dust on his knees, Loren got up and pointed to the debris around: "I have already found what I should find, and please take the dead as soon as possible. Right."

"The murderer..." Officer frowned.

"No matter who he is, I am afraid he has already left Eboden, at least already not in this city." The black hair wizard replied with confidence: "Please rest assured, I will continue to investigate. "

"Then leave it to you, Lord Loren!" The expressionless officer solemnly nodded: "We know that there is little hope in this matter, but please be sure to grasp the truth. Fierce!"

Loren's modest nodded, he agreed.

After bidding farewell to the officer, the black hair wizard's expression gradually cooled down. After learning the identity of the murderer, a certain thought remained lingering in his mind.

"Is there a problem?" Liya sensitively noticed that the guy next to her seemed a little wrong: "It has something to do with the guard, Knight?"

"I need to confirm one. If things are the same as I thought, maybe it can prove a certain speculation-although very, very, very hopeless this is true!" Loren bit his lip and deliberately used two overlapping words: "But I must go now A place, so..."

"Leave it to me!"

Lia of blunt, let Loren look at her in surprise: "But...I haven't said it was for What is it!"

"It doesn't matter, do you know it?" The female elf looked at him as it should be by rights, silently watching him: "Anyway, even if you say it, I probably listen I don't understand."

The black hair wizard who was stunned, suddenly laughed out loud.

"What are you doing?" Liya blackened her face when she saw him laughing.

"It’s nothing, but I suddenly remembered that the reason why I went to Morning Star Forest was because you didn’t believe me." Loren couldn’t help but explain, and couldn’t help laughing before he finished speaking. "But now a certain lady war dancer has completely trusted me as a big liar!"

"Oh..." The female elf whose expression suddenly cooled down hugged her shoulders: "You are very proud of it. No?"

For a moment of silence, Loren was convinced that he felt a cold murderous aura......

"Absolutely not!"

"You hesitated just now For a moment." Chen Xinglin's war dancer narrowed his eyes: "Do you know you have two'little habits', big liar?"

"Uh...what?" Loren's mouth twitched.

"First, you like to curl your mouth when you are proud; second, only when you lie, will you pretend to be so righteous and pitiful—by the way, the second Ain told me."

"..."

"I was wrong, please accept my sincere apology, there is nothing to be proud of in this kind of thing." Raised both hands The black hair wizard was extremely sincere and sullenly said: "I promise that nothing like this will happen again!"

"Hmm..." The female elf lightly snorted: "Ain also said, You will say that when you are exposed."

"..."

If there is something more difficult to deal with than a woman in this world, it must be two women.

Think about it carefully, how can you have even a slight chance of winning?

After Loren, who finally "resigned", apologized again sincerely, the female elf with "compassion" accepted his request-went to the collapsed sewer, looking for signs of Farnesis leaving or being alive .

Although Edward is very sure that the bishop master is dead, it may really be the only possibility now, and it is the result that Loren least wants to see.

The female elf holding her shoulders looked at the black hair wizard who was depressed and left, showing a sly smile like a fox.

Although he still agreed to his request, it seemed that it was worth it to see that the big liar was helpless and could only surrender obediently.

"This is the last time I helped you before returning to Morning Star Forest, big liar." The female elf murmured: "Don't die outside."

... …………… The black hair wizard, who could not hear the female elf whispering, walked to the corner of a street according to the original memory, and walked freely on the already martial law like a leisurely stroll.

This section of the road from the Liberty Assembly to the ruins of the south of the city, Loren has basically figured out the patrol sequence and frequency of the Legion soldiers, even if it passes by without accident. No one will find themselves.

The footsteps stopped in an alley, waiting for a group of soldiers who would pass by in one minute. The black hair wizard had already seen the carriage on the opposite side that had been waiting for a long time.

Next one minute, the sound of the soldiers' iron boots still reverberated in the streets and alleys, and the silhouette of the footsteps had already left the alleys, cautiously walked to the carriage and tapped twice.

The door of the carriage was opened.

The expressionless Loren glanced inside, boarded the dark carriage, and did not forget to close the door.

"Really didn't expect, you will still abide by the agreement, Your Excellency Loren Torino." The person sitting across from him showed a modest smile: "In fact, I heard that you have become His Royal Highness Brandon. After the wizard consultant, I thought you would not come."

"This sentence should be for me." The black hair wizard raised his mouth playfully: "Right now, the whole city is under martial law. At that time, it was really surprising that you dared to show up here."

Becoming Brandon’s wizard consultant only happened this afternoon. There is only one truth about the fact that the news is so sensitive - the officer who came with him might have been bought by the other party a long time ago.

"I'm just in case. After all, if you are found to be in contact with your Royal Highness's people privately at this time, I am afraid it will be easy to be misunderstood." The gentle smile makes people suspect that what he said is not true.

After some "greets", the topic finally entered the text:

"Then, according to our previous agreement, I will teach you all the knowledge about the'valve', But you must also ensure that there will be no concealment, and that this knowledge will not be shared with any wizard before we make a joint decision, can you?"

"Of course, I know its Weight." Loren smiled mysteriously and bowed slightly to the person in front of him like an apprentice:

"Lorenz Corona Master!"