Chapter 660
In the end, Stormcastle count didn’t get too entangled with his younger brother who was "not sensible". After a few sarcasm, he turned and left; his graceful and calm smile was very calm. The Steward of the Scarlet Blood Castle is completely at the extremes of the pros and cons.
After I left Ayton, I didn't forget the meaningful looking towards black hair wizard. The look of "have hidden meaning" made Charles's face darker.
This is really...black hair wizard's mood at the moment is just so complicated and complicated.
Until Ayton finally walked away, Charles, who breathed a sigh of relief, finally turned around; looked around with awe-inspiring eyes for a week, and then stepped forward impatiently: "Your Excellency Loren Torino, you Do you know how dangerous your behavior was?"
"Danger, I didn't find any danger."
Suddenly questioned, Loren chose to pretend to be stupid, showing a sudden realization. His expression: "is it possible that... he just hid the dagger in his hand, ready to kill me?!"
"pu ——" Lu Sien behind the black hair wizard almost laughed.
"Please be serious, I didn't make a joke with you!" Charles' brows tightened, his face darkened and guilty: "Ai...What the hell did Stormcaster count tell you, please Be sure to tell me."
"There is no specific content, just a general chat." The black hair wizard shrugged with a natural expression: "I complained about how I was kicked out by Charlotte... The history of the Torino family and Byrne... also said something about why you ran away from home, maybe that's it."
"That's it, only this?" Charles couldn't care about his words when he was anxious.
"Only these." Loren was definitely nodded, and at the same time stretched his hand to his back: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Lucien, he saw it all the way."
Almost tone barely fell, the gray pupil standing aside immediately turned his head over; pretending to hear nothing, he was suddenly interested in the antique paintings on the wall.
The Steward of the Scarlet Blood Castle sighed heavily, and a long deep breath calmed himself down.
"Your Excellency Loren, please allow me to remind you rudely; Ayton Glenwell is not a character that can be easily dealt with, and his ambition and level of danger are beyond your imagination! "Charles looked ugly and forced to calm down:
"If it wasn't for his own sinister intentions, or some sinister and terrifying evil plan, he would never choose to be with you at this point in time. If you meet rashly, there must be an ulterior secret in it!"
"Really?" The black hair wizard pretended to be surprised with eyebrows raised: "Sinister...plan?"
Red Blood Castle Steward sighed helplessly: "You don't know him yet, and I don't blame you for this; but I know him very well, and this understanding may even exceed my knowledge of myself... so I It’s very clear, what a dangerous existence he is!"
"So, please tell me now what Ayton Grenwell is for, and will talk to you at this critical time. "
After speaking, Charles put his hands behind his back, his scorching eyes with a bit of pressure, motionlessly waiting for the black hair wizard's reply.
Loren didn't speak immediately, but looked at the Steward of the Scarlet Blood Castle in front of him.
There was such a note in Dalton's mentor's notes that what the person trying to push the questioner wants is not the answer, because there is already a predetermined result in my heart; what they want is frankness.
So... what is the answer in Charles Glenwell's heart?
In other words, what is his most worried result?
Recalling Ayton’s proposal in my mind, the black hair wizard was lost in thought; the conditions given by the other party were not bad, or even perfect, the marriage of Fort Storm and Red Blood Fort, "anti-Connold With the establishment of the Grand Alliance, all problems were solved.
However, Loren hates being led by the nose, and the lessons of Eboden and Golovin are too profound.
Looking at Charles, whose eyes were bloodshot and the Torino family's black Golden Lion coat of arms hung on his chest, the black hair wizard's mind suddenly moved.
"...Because of some unspeakable concealment, my younger brother and I broke up when we were very young; if it hadn’t been for the Torino’s kindness to take him in, this guy might have left Byrne long ago. Place..."
This should be Ayton's original words.
"We talked about Charlotte." Loren opened the mouth and said.
Charles motionless, obviously waiting for him to continue.
"He said he would definitely support the Torino family to become the Duke of Byrne again, but he hinted that even if Charlotte did not become the Duke, Byrne would still be a supporter of Brandon Desalion "Loren paused:
"But we didn't talk about this in detail; and he also said very vaguely, as if there was something he wanted to say but he didn't want to say it clearly."
Charles still did not speak.
"That's it, nothing more." The black hair wizard shrugged.
Red Blood Fort steward took a deep breath: "Your Excellency Loren Torino, I didn't mean to target you; but please also understand my concerns, and please don't forget the trust count placed in you. "
"I know..."
"No, you don't know." Charles's eyes were burning with Loren, and he could see that he was gritting his teeth: "Just On that night, count almost gave up most of the Red Blood Fort’s city defenses and his own palace, and he also had to guard around the cathedral and wait for you to return safely;"
"Joint Chamber of Commerce, Jord Chamber of Commerce, and the private agreement you reached with the wizard association, she knows that she just didn’t say it; even the time you intercepted the caravan of Chamber of Commerce, she just sent you a message It’s just fire;"
"On the night when you showed signs of waking up for the first time, she was the first to rush to your room and sat on the side of your bed disheveled; I...I I have never seen count look so panicked."
"Count she... really cares about you so much more than you think, Lord Loren Torino." Charles said solemnly, the more his gaze became More and more sharp:
"Don't let her down, let alone betray her!"
The black hair wizard remained silent.
"If next time, Ai...Storm Castle count talks to you again, please be sure to tell me and count exactly what he and you said, don’t hide anything."
"No matter what he is planning, or any unscrupulous ambitions, we can't let him succeed-this is all my request, I hope you can understand it a little bit."
The voice fell, and the heavy-faced Red Blood Fort Steward bowed slightly to salute, and turned to leave.
"Charles!"
Loren lowered his head abruptly, calling out Steward who was about to leave.
Charles did not turn around, with his hands behind his back, looking back blankly.
"There are a few things, I am suddenly curious, and I hope you can answer me." The black hair wizard looked indifferent, as if asking casually: "When did you become Charlotte's steward? "
"It was four years ago to become the steward of the Scarlet Blood Castle...At that time Charlotte Torino just became the Scarlet Blood Castle count." Charles replied calmly: "As for serving count...we They almost grew up together."
"Watching Charlotte gradually change from an ordinary girl to the Scarlet Castle count, who bears the burden of family destiny, the lord of Torino; in the future, he may become worship Duke En, inherit the great cause of Duke Black." Loren continued:
"After all this, you must have a lot of emotion, right?"
"Of course, although This analogy is not appropriate...but like you and His Excellency Ain Rand, we have experienced many hardships and frustrations together." Charles nodded his chest and headed: "As her servant, I feel extremely honored."
"Just...a servant?"
Loren stared at him intently.
Charles' complexion is slightly unkind: "What on earth do you want to ask?"
"Oh, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else." The black hair wizard smiled casually: "It's just You almost grew up together, and Ayton told me that the bloodlines of Glenwell and Torino are connected, so it is inevitable that you..."
"That's it, there is no more." Charles Staring at Loren firmly: "My loyalty to count is absolute, and it will not change at all until the end of my life!"
"...so that's how it is, I understand."
p>Under the sun, Loren standing in the shadows gave Charles a sincere smile:
"I believe you."