Chapter 524
On the way back, the rain stopped.
Without a certain indifferent night watchman, a certain teenager can finally show up beside the black hair wizard, his pale face with a smile of harboring malicious intentions, and his toes are funny. The muddy alley was swaggered, and the little red and black dress was covered with mud spots without even noticing it.
"Don’t you really believe that guy’s words, Loren...I always think he is harboring malicious intentions."
The voice next to him came, black hair wizard eyebrows raised.
Although the word "dear" is missing, Asriel's voice is still incredibly sweet, just like...yes, like when the devil is tempting mortals.
"Humans are very contradictory creatures...They can wrap lies in sincerity, turn shameless into helplessness, and make humbleness painful and embarrassing-betrayal, or forced by circumstances...Ahhh, It’s so funny."
The boy raised his mouth, his scarlet pupils gleamed, and there was a hint of flattery: "Of course...the human beings I’m talking about definitely don’t include you; dear Loren, you are comparable. They want more cunning."
"...Is this a compliment?" Loren twitched at the corner of his mouth.
"Of course, and it's wholeheartedly." Under the white golden hair, the delicate and tender face became so solemn, but the corner of his mouth still wore a casual smile: "From the heart...sincere Praise!"
Loren, who was still pulling the corner of his mouth, smiled and shook his head. Lazily shrugged: "It's not that I trust Edward, but because he is the most important part of my plan."
"The loss of Rout Infinite, especially Edward, who is trusted by the entire Night Watch organization, has no effect on me... What's more troublesome is that they will definitely have another new person to watch Brandon and me "
"Although I don't want to admit it, but..." The black hair wizard's expression is a little absent-minded: "That will become very troublesome."
"But Loren doesn't need Edward at all. With the night watchman, Loren has his closest friend, Asriel."
In the sunny streets after the rain, Asriel leaped with his hands behind his back, his head tilted, scarlet. The pupils are like transparent rubies:
"As long as there is a promise, a wish..."
"Asriel will spare no effort to help his best friend and realize the wish in his heart... "
"Route Infinite, Night Watchman, Church, Chamber of Commerce..."
"Metro die without a burial site!"
Gazed at the innocent, sincere and polite smile on the innocent face; Loren lowered his head slightly with a meaningful expression: "Dear Asriel, you are still acting stupid."
"Huh?" The ruby-like transparent eyes flickered.
"Since we left the giant dragon king city, you have been constantly courting...Don't you think the frequency is a little too much?" Loren's dark pupils slowly became deeper.
"Why..." Asriel yelled aggrievedly, with an expression of being cautious about his liver being hurt, pouting his mouth and drawing circles on the ground with his right foot:
"Asriel is thinking about Loren... Obviously it is a wizard, but he always cares about a lot of things that don’t exist. Keep going like this..."
"What you want... is the second A'Holy Grail of Nine-pointed Stars', right?" Loren interrupted him gently.
The young man's expression froze on his face, his eyes cautiously hiding aside.
Loren resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
In the Dragon King Tower, the "last wizard" blocked Loren's spiritual palace, but Asriel didn't know where the second "valve" was and who fell on it. Hands.
Naturally... he didn't know, it became Loren's bargaining chip to "blackmail".
It's good to find the second "valve", but considering its consequences...Loren decided to give up this plan for now, especially under the premise that Asriel is so desperate to get it.
My spiritual palace and Asriel's consciousness are connected, and so far I have not been able to find a way to search this guy's memory backwards. Any negligence will allow him to succeed.
So...before you make up your mind completely, don't talk about your plans, you must not even have this kind of thought, otherwise you may be discovered by Asriel first!
The scarlet eyes and the dark pupils looked at each other. Anyone who saw this scene would lament the sincerity of their friendship.
The weird atmosphere did not last for more than a second, and there was a movement around the street.
It's really time to come.
The deep pupils flickered slightly, and Loren raised the corners of his mouth: "Are you aware of it?"
"Of course."
Asriel held up his arms reservedly And the calf, the hem of the clothes swayed gently, as if standing on a brightly lit dance floor, with eyes slowly closed; under the exquisite tip of the nose, pale and bloodless lips slightly raised:
"The three on the left, There are two on the right."
"Hey...There is also a gentleman who is lying on the eaves and peeking at Asriel. He is probably on guard, his expression is very surprised;"
"Behind the street There is another person who should be responsible for the response...Oh, he is still a Captain-level gentleman, disrespectful and disrespectful."
"They seem to be talking...huh? Even the weapons are pulled out, they are ready to do it. Already?"
Shrugged, Loren silently pulled out "Bright Silver" from behind his waist. His left hand snapped his fingers lightly.
High-level spells, "spiritual horizons".
The silent ripples spread around the black hair wizard, like water drops falling into the Jinghu Lake, causing a wave of waves.
"Do you want to leave them all?" The young man lifts the head, his innocent eyes flickering.
Loren once again resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
Although pretending to be a teenager, the guy in front of me is an Evil God who has lived for thousands of years.
The horrible legend circulated in Lotaire, a cunning and deceitful demon...
Vampire who longs for blood and feeds on humans...
Exquisite Under her petite dress, she wears a genuine monster.
The right hand is playing with "Bright Silver", and a trace of contempt flashes from the corner of the black hair wizard's eyes.
Just being easily discovered by oneself, and not even aware of the void fluctuations of high-level spells, proves that these people are definitely not night watchmen's spies, I am afraid they are assassins hired by other forces.
Holy Cross Church? Old school noble? The casino and the people of Chamber of Commerce?
It doesn't matter... Anyway, I have offended them so much, even if I offend it again, it doesn't matter.
I locked everyone's positions one by one, and the flame-like rune floated in the palm of the "sorcerer" again.
Leave them all here.
What does that sentence say?
"I...see you!"
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Time seems to have passed for a long time.
The indifferent night watchman stared at the flame in the fireplace, his face expressionless all the time.
"Did he find it?"
"Maybe, maybe not." Edward replied coldly, "Even if he found something, Loren would not easily reveal it. Of...especially when I feel that I am suspected of betraying him."
"Really?"
Lightly snorted, Edward showed a somewhat self-deprecating look: "Otherwise He just didn’t say anything...Of course, I did the same, we impossible from the very beginning and really believe in each other."
"What is that proposal...?"
"He wants me to work for His Royal Highness Brandon Desalion and become His Highness's eyeliner among the night watchers..." The night watchman snered: "If everything goes well, maybe I can become the leader of the night watchman."
"You are very innate talent and good at deceiving...maybe you can succeed."
"A hooligan from Eboden becomes the leader of the night watch...I hope you are not a Legendary novel I've seen too much." Edward shrugged, disapproving: "In short...I have completed your order, and now Loren Torino will no longer have any doubts about me...Of course, it's only now."
"Are you sure he won't regret it?"
"If he doesn't want the people around him to have an accident, if he doesn't want half of the Imperial Capital people to try to kill him and even him He can't regret the people around him, and he has to trust me wholeheartedly."
Muttered to himself, Edward, who stood up, looked towards the middle age person who appeared behind him, and the pair like solar flares. The same dazzling pupils:
"I will kill him personally to prove my loyalty to you...
Master Rout Infinit!"