Chapter 998
Deadly still.
Death silence.
In Charlotte’s study, three people sitting in front of the study with different expressions, except for looking at each other’s expressions, all pressed their mouths tightly without saying a word. .
Three people—or just Lena Desalion and Charlotte, after listening to Isaac’s narrative, they quickly passed by surprise, shock, and difficulty in just five minutes. Confidence, suddenly realized the four stages.
This is no longer going down the stairs, but free fall!
"So..."
After a long silence, Charlotte, who was still shocked, dragged her hoarse voice to break the dead silence:
"Ai...Ayin, is a witch?"
"Yes, she is a witch—of course, a more accurate description is a female alchemist." Isaac said quickly to himself: "No All wizards can be called wizards, for example..."
Lina Dessalion kicked the arrogant kick under the table before he could continue.
Although she was also shocked to the extreme, it was not because of...gender.
It is the courage of Ayn Rand.
A woman, in Lothair, and still in Lothair, which has the most powerful church power, actually chose to embark on the road of wizard in order to gain independence and freedom-and in the following years, Even running around for friends, several times in danger.
Instead of being a witch, even if she had to become a witch, she would hide her name and hide in an absolutely safe place.
This is what "smart people" do.
A woman with aptitude enough to become a wizard is never stupid.
And Ayn Rand...her intelligence, just "smart" may be beyond description.
What kind of emotion is enough to make such a "smart woman" commit danger alone, and it is time and time again...
I keep looking at myself , Isaac hurriedly...Lina Desalion thought she had the answer.
The mood of Charlotte on the other side is even more complicated.
Because for her, Ai Yin is no longer just a friend, but also an object to make friends, a "mentor" who can deeply understand and even wake up herself time and time again.
But now the facts suddenly tell her that her "mentor" is actually a witch, and has always been close to the people she likes... Although she had suspected before, but she didn't think about it at the time... Her act of "forcing a marriage proposal" hurt her severely.
The first feeling is anger.
I was angry at why she always avoided talking, why she never revealed the little bit, and why she finally told herself after she finally made up her mind.
But all the "questions", the answer is the same...because she is a witch.
Shock, anger, pain, guilt...
All kinds of emotions struggled repeatedly in Charlotte's heart.
The female count of the Scarlet Blood Castle never turns a blind eye to her own mistakes, and will never shirk her responsibility, because her pride does not allow her to do so;
She understands that if she is not so reckless, Wait until Loren comes back to discuss with him, instead of having no choice for him, things will never turn out to be the way they are now.
But now... the ship is done, the Knights of the Thirteen Byrne, the guests of the empire and Duchy, and even the giant dragon have come outside the Scarlet Blood Castle.
At this time, even if she wanted to stop, it was impossible.
"Ayin..."
After a long hesitation, Charlotte finally spoke slowly: "How is she... now?"
Two Pairs of eyes full of various emotions, and at the same time looked towards the somewhat sluggish Isaac.
"She...I don't think there is anything to describe." Isaac's expression was even more dazed than the two of them: "She was still the same as before. When she came back to the laboratory, she was neither angry nor sad; she was calm. , Very... calm."
"Quiet...well, except for this word, I really don’t know how to describe her to you; Ai Yin is always like this, happy to have fun all day, sad Sadness is often a blink of an eye, anyway..."
Shaking his head, Isaac looked "nothing to say".
But this kind of answer made Charlotte and Lena's expressions even deeper-even if the little wizard is crying or angry now, maybe they can feel better.
"The Duke... Where's Loren?"
"He just went to the wizard's guild...should be to comfort Ayn." Pushing the frame of the glasses, Lena whispered for Isaac replied: "The question is what to do next... The three hundred guests in the round table hall, what should they do?"
"You impossible to tell them that the wedding was cancelled, Charlotte."
"I don't know..." The female count of the Scarlet Blood Castle who bit her lower lip lightly bit her lower lip and blamed herself with a struggling expression, a little panicked: "Yes, or else--we haven't said who it is anyway. The wedding, just make the wrong mistake..."
"Exposure to Ayin's identity and let a witch marry the Duke of Byrne?"
Lina Dessalion's eyes widened:" Are you crazy?"
If this kind of thing spreads, it will not only be a fatal blow to Ayin’s identity, but will also give the imperial nobles and the church an excellent reason to sanction Byrne. The entire Torino family fell into the abyss of ten thousand zhang!
"I just proposed a possibility..." Touching her forehead, Charlotte, knowing that she had said the wrong thing, couldn't help refuting: "even more how we can make her pretend to be another person. Then go incognito!"
She shook her head helplessly, the girl with her eyes said nothing.
Charlotte is now losing her mind because of self-blame.
"Seriously, I don’t understand what you guys are talking about...politics, interests, fights for Balabala..."
After a long silence, Isaac slowly opened the mouth and said : "I just hope this matter ends in any form, please don't hurt my friends."
"...any one."
"I understand. "Nodded, Charlotte smiled reluctantly at him: "I will never hurt them, whether it is Ayin or Loren-including you, Isaac, you are willing to stand up and speak for your friends, really..."
"Sorry, but you don't seem to understand what I mean." Isaac rolled the eyes: "I didn't say that I couldn't hurt Ayin and Loren. I said don't hurt my friends."
p>"Charlotte Torino, you are my friend too—maybe not the best one, but if you hurt yourself to protect them, you also hurt my friend; I will be very angry Yes, I promise to vent my anger hysterically!"
"So I ask you to solve this matter, or we can work out a solution together, but not on the premise of hurting any of my friends-I want Let all my friends live together happily to seventy years old, and then start the race to see who reaches the end of life first!"
The voice fell, and Isaac, panting with rage, hugged his arms, as if still I was very angry about being misunderstood.
Charlotte with a look of astonishment turned out to be speechless.
"How do you feel?"
Lina Desalion poke Charlotte's waist secretly with her elbow, with a lazy and sly smile on her face :
"Understand...the reason why I like this idiot?"
……………………
"I said , I’m not upset, really."
Looking at the face of lose one's head out of fear, for fear that something happened to the black hair wizard who rushed over, the little wizard laughed helplessly.
"Really?"
Cautiously, Loren said "I don't believe it".
"Really." With her waist in, Ayin energetically nodded: "She is a good girl, and since she raised this matter, it must be not just because she likes you."
"But...you are really not sad at all?" Loren shook his head: "I thought you would be angry...at least you should be jealous."
"... I found out recently that you not only believe oneself infallible, but also very narcissistic, you big liar!"
Can’t help but smile, the little wizard’s expression becomes more and more helpless: "Why do you think I am angry? What?"
"Hmm..." Loren tentatively asked for a moment of deep thought: "Because I'm... attractive?"
The answer to him was a steel essence forging hammer. Plus a beautiful parabola.
"Go to hell, narcissist!"
The black hair wizard hurriedly caught the handle of the hammer, avoiding the close contact with his head.
"Not this? That was the night at Wimpal Academy-for the first time in your life, you were taken off by a man who father accidentally took off your clothes and hugged you to bed, so..."
Well, the identity of the cross-dresser was revealed for the first time, and shame and some kind of inner heart that had been hidden for a long time broke out in an instant, and developed a good impression of the first male friend.
Perfect, perfect, classic--otherwise why this routine is so bad, Loren feels that he can write this novel completely.
Before the words fell, the blushing little wizard had already lunged at him, and the swiftly approaching soles blocked Loren's vision.
"Go to hell, big liar!"
"Why do you change it back?"
"I want you to control?!"
Although she has received training from the war dancer Liya, her strength is insufficient after all-a full strength attack and hitting the bridge of the nose only made the black hair wizard more red on her mouth.
In the cramped laboratory, two reluctant people go back and forth like a cat catching a mouse; during this time, Loren not only has to avoid being completely hit by the little wizard, but also avoids any experimental equipment.
Because everything here is Ai Yin's painstaking efforts, and it is what she really devoted her feelings to.
"What the hell is that... Or tell me by yourself, I'm really bad at word games!"
"No!"
"How could it not—feeling...or it just sounds, tastes, smells or touches, whatever you say, I don’t care about this!"
"I don’t know!"
"Well, let me know what kind of image I am in your heart-just describe what I am like, for example..."
"Big liar! Narcissist!"
"Okay, but I'm impossible to be both a big liar and a narcissist."
"You are!"
"Please listen to me..."
"You are!"
"I don't..."
"Yes!"
"I..."
"Yes!"
"What is it?"
"A big liar! A narcissist!"
"I'm impossible to be both a big liar and a self Crazy love."
"You are!"
"Yes!"
"Just..."
I haven't said it yet , The little wizard puchi gave a burst of laughter.
The black hair wizard with the corners of her mouth was pressed against the wall "violently" by her, and her right foot was raised high and stepped on his nose.
"If I were a big liar..." Loren grinning, lazily opened the mouth and said:
"You were cheated by the big liar, in the hot spring A stupid girl with her body hugged."
"Shut up!" Ai Yin flushed, "You are not allowed to say it."
"Why, I cheated You." Loren continued to pretend to be stupid: "Yes, the water vapor was not that big that night. I lied to you. I was waiting for you from the very beginning. From start to finish, I was the one who conspired. I... "
"Shut up!"
"Shut up when you confess?"
"Shut up!"
"Yes I want to say, I want to admit my mistakes."
"Don't tell me!"
"Don't tell me...then you want me to continue making mistakes?"
>"Go to death for the narcissist!"
pa!
The powder fist that hit the black hair witch sect tooth was held tightly before it hit.
The little wizard motionless blushed, maintaining an independent posture on one foot, staring at Loren with his watery eyes.
"I promised...I will wait for you." The expressionless black hair wizard slowly said: "Wait until the day you tell me and confess to me."
"I can't speak without words."
Ayin gritted her teeth, her swollen cheeks were ripe and red.
"Yes, but..."
"Nothing but, you said it yourself."
Gently put her wrist down, little By little, he moved the soles of his feet that held down the bridge of his nose, and the black hair wizard held the little wizard in his arms calmly.
"Promise me, don't let Charlotte down, let alone hurt her, okay?"
The soft voice, like a bee stinging in the ear.
"I promise, I swear." The black hair wizard whispered: "This is one of the last things I don't want to do."
"But you are a big liar. I can’t tell the truth."
"Then I promise you that I will bully her fiercely, just like you bully you."
"No, you can’t bully She's here."
"Okay, then don't bully her, I only bully you."
"No."
"...Then you guys How about bullying me together?"
The corner of the little wizard's mouth has a smile, which makes Loren a lot easier.
But next moment, heretical mutation!
The bright light was still on, but the laboratory suddenly became much darker; an indescribable coldness spread in the air, stinging the exposed skin of the two.
"What is this..."
The puzzled Ai Yin faintly noticed something, but before she could speak, a strong sense of sleepiness had risen in the mind; The thin layer of eyelids suddenly gained weight; no matter how she struggled, she could only close her eyes little by little, causing her consciousness to fall into a deep sleep.
Hugging the little wizard tightly, the smile at the corner of Loren's mouth gradually narrowed, and his eyes became cold.
Although he didn't look back, he already knew who the "person" was.
"Are you finally willing to say it?"
Loren squinted, muttering to himself.