Chapter 647
After explaining the matter, with a look of "business as usual", the extremely indifferent little Yod stood up and left, ready to return to the Chamber of Commerce to continue to deal with the matter at hand.
The black hair wizard who was sitting on the bed shrugged, preparing to go to the garden to move his muscles and bones with Lucien; "The teenager discusses why he pretended to be offline when he was fighting with Brunhild.
Martial Goddess' final remarks, Loren didn't take it too seriously-not that he really didn't care, but that he didn't really believe in Asriel from the very beginning.
In this world only Asriel really knows what Asriel is doing.
As for Jr. Yod, about Lord Knight of Byrne's private rebellion and even the conspiracy to assassinate Grand Duke Elman...Although it sounds appalling, the situation is extremely critical; but “experienced” in similar incidents, For Loren, who has experienced the Deep Limburg, Eboden and Golovin incidents before and after, this is what he is least worried about right now.
First of all, this kind of private planning is not done overnight, even if they really have such ambitions, it takes a long time to prepare; even more how, whether they can succeed is another question... The more obscure the plan, the lower the probability of success.
Secondly, even if they can really organize, it is not such a simple thing to kill an empire archduke; and this time the other party still came as an empire's special envoy, the sky is impossible to be stupid. There are no precautions and safety measures.
even more how after so long, it’s almost time for Rut Infinit to find out that something happened to Byrne’s night watch...
took a deep breath, The black hair wizard struggled to get up from the bed, stretched his body a little, and put on his clothes as usual.
His movements are very slow, with some pretentiousness...but his disobedient fingers are still trembling slightly, and his forehead is already covered with cold sweat on his casual cheeks.
Opening the "valve" and excessive energy consumption is not something as simple as "tired".
"Really...I'm still young now, what should I do when I get older?"
Mumbled to himself, and finally took the black hair wizard who was breathing well. He picked up the magic wand "tree heart" of riddled with scars, and shook his head helplessly.
I moved my gaze to the head of the bed, and a white feather was still lying flat there; the soft and satin-like down was still stained with a little water and dew, which naturally seemed to be the case. .
The seemingly ordinary feather contains indelible traces of void, and it is also the last trace of a Martial Goddess in this world that has been standing and forgotten.
With a slight sigh, Loren hesitated for a while still holding up the feather and placing it solemnly on the inside of his clothes.
It is very difficult to completely destroy an Evil God, even if she is torn to pieces...As long as the legend of "Martial Goddess" is still circulating in this world, no matter how it is, No matter what the name is, she will eventually reappear at some point in time.
Void is not a concept of time. Perhaps the past thousand years have been nothing but a blink of an eye for her.
sighed, the black hair wizard turned and left the "ward" where he had been lying for more than a month, and walked towards the garden of the Scarlet Blood Castle.
The breeze of midsummer is blowing, and you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers, the sound of the fountain’s running water quietly makes people relaxed and joyful; the high-hanging dome in the hot summer is already for many upcoming festivals Prepared the most gorgeous and dazzling dress.
The black hair wizard sat down by the fountain, enjoying the peace in front of him like a world away.
Compared with the past, the palace has significantly increased the level of security. Even the palace courtyard, which should have been empty, has also added police posts and patrols; in the corridors, you can occasionally see some Very unfamiliar, a noble in a slightly different dress from Knight in the Scarlet Blood Castle.
It seems that the nobles and Knight lords from all over Byrne have indeed responded to Charlotte’s call and are arriving at the Scarlet Blood Castle...
"You seem to have Spirit, I must have recovered, right?"
Just as the black hair wizard was about to turn around and leave, a familiar silhouette suddenly walked up to him and sat down, his face still humble and meticulous. Smile.
"It's still far away." Looking at the red blood castle steward, the black hair wizard smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It will take at least half a year to fully recover, and now I have to rely on it to walk. "Speaking, Loren shook the wand in his hand.
"On behalf of the Torino family and the Scarlet Blood Castle, I would like to express my sincerest gratitude to you for your deeds and sacrifices that night!"
Charles said with a solemn expression: "If it were not for your decisiveness and determination, perhaps the sacrifice of Scarlet Blood Castle would even go far beyond the current situation, or even worse-all of us, even those civilians who did not know you, owed you a great deal. His favor!"
His expression is very sincere, and he does not see any expressions of lying or talking about the scene. Loren also believes that he should be sincere, but... the Torino family, the Scarlet Blood Castle, the righteous deed...
"These are nothing, it can even be said that I should do it." The black hair wizard indifferently smiled, as if replied unintentionally: "After all, I am also a member of the Torino family, so I am naturally obliged to protect this place. , What do you think?"
The voice fell, and the careless Loren clearly saw a flash of embarrassment on Charles's face.
"...In any case, everything you have done is enough to make you a hero of the Scarlet Blood Castle, and count is also very grateful for this." Charles, with his mouth twitching slightly, changed the subject abruptly. ：
“However, due to the busy business affairs recently, count really has no time to visit you-please allow me to apologize to you on behalf of count, and I will convey the news that you have gradually recovered as soon as possible Her."
"Official business?" The black hair wizard eyebrows raised: "Is it the Knight lords from all over Byrne?"
"It seems that you have also received the news. "
Charles nodded, there is nothing to hide from this kind of thing: "After count sent invitations to various territories, all Duchy Knights and nobles have come one after another."
"Right now, count is hosting the Knights and the nobles in the palace hall, discussing with them how to deal with the imperial messenger, Grand Duke Uli Wierz of Ileman, and also preparing for the next round table meeting."
"What are the Knights of Byrne talking about?" Loren asked with a smile, "How glorious is Byrne's past history, how brutal Gaspar's rule is, the empire How outrageous is the attitude towards Byrne, and it makes people want to rise up to resist?"
"You have said a little too much, and the nobles of Byrne are still very restrained." Charles An unnoticeable embarrassment flashed across his face, and then he quickly recovered:
"Or...you don't believe count can keep them restrained?"
"No , I trust Charlotte, but I don’t believe the Knights of Byrne can exercise restraint now.” Loren shrugged and stared at Charles: “Seriously, by this step, I thought they would definitely be in the meeting. Go up to fight and force Charlotte to join them and rebel against the rule of the empire!"
"This meeting will last until the sun sets today. I will prepare a celebration for you tonight. For your recovery dinner, count is back, so please enjoy it."
Aware of Loren have hidden meaning, Steward of Scarlet Blood Castle immediately ended this unpleasant conversation.
"Thank you, when the time comes, you can find someone to notify me." Nodded, the black hair wizard is about to get up and leave.
"Oh, yes, there is something that must be told in advance, or... to remind you."
As if suddenly remembering something, Charles hurriedly shouted from behind He said: "As you know, recently count is very busy, so it may be exhausted at dinner parties, and when count is exhausted...the temper will not be too good."
"So...um ......" Charles's expression was very tangled, with a somewhat pleading meaning: "Can you please be more tolerant?"