Chapter 999

"Although I haven't spoken yet, poor Asriel can see that dear Loren is not very welcoming."

Smiling and sitting at the laboratory table On the top, the blond boy shook his calf with a "heartbroken" tone: "Is it because of this cute little girlfriend?"

The black hair wizard ignored him.

The expressionless Loren picked up the "comatose" little wizard, walked to the bed and cautiously laid her down, and took a thin blanket from the side to cover it.

"Still...not a cute little girlfriend." With a sly smile, Asriel "flashed" beside the black hair wizard, with the raised corners of his mouth with lazy elegance:

"It's the little girlfriends...you?"

"You talked a lot of nonsense today."

The black hair wizard turned his gaze away when he coldly interrupted him. Before talking nonsense, should I explain other things clearly?"

"no no no, for Asriel now, Loren's love life is more important." The blond boy's face showed an exceptionally brilliant face. Smile:

"Very hesitant, very entangled, right? But in fact, you don’t need to be so entangled, because the only person who can really get all of Loren is..."

pa!

The white and fragile neck was pinched by the sorcerer's left hand, like iron tongs, and even the delicate "ka-cha" sound of broken neck bones can be heard.

"If this makes my dear Loren feel better, please don't hesitate to do it."

Asriel's scarlet pupils flickered, and Asriel was pinched by his throat, his pale complexion was extremely gentle:

"Twist off the neck, break off the limbs, cut open the chest, go out the eyes, pull out the tongue... You are welcome, Asriel can cooperate with the screams if necessary, any tone is fine."

Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, the corner of the mouth twitched by the black hair wizard.

"Asriel...I understand Loren's current mood very well, and always understand it." The blond boy still face doesn't change and said:

" People conceal, be fooled, be fooled by others... This kind of'anger' that only intelligent life can understand requires far surpasses to actually hurt the stimulation."

"But...Asriel still hopes Loren can continue Trust me, because the fruits of knowing the truth in advance are too heavy and too dangerous-Asriel, we must do everything possible to avoid this danger and protect my dear Loren from being hurt by the truth."

"Then, what truths can I know now?" Loren said coldly, "For example...The silver giant dragon Enzo of Jufeng Mountain."

" You already knew that I would go to Jufeng Mountain?"

"I don't know, but Asriel knows one thing, that is, dear Loren will meet him sooner or later; and the last giant dragon a thousand years ago, also absolutely Will not let go of any opportunity for revenge and counterattack."

Vengeance?

The silver giant dragon Enzo represents the interests of the giant dragon royal family, but this battle of extermination is almost the Royal Family’s single-handed promotion in order to destroy the wizard...

So, there is something else hidden in this matter?

Shaking his head, Asriel's eyes were very innocent: "He can see Loren and Lucien have my mark on them, so many things need not be explained."

" Loren only needs to meet him, and the big guy will naturally understand what to do next-after all, we are his last chance."

"Last chance?"

"Yes-Logan, Roland, Loren...Dear Loren, you are the third person who has this power to end all this, and the last one."

"If you If it fails, the future of this world is really all black, no daylight."

all black, no daylight?

This is the first time he has used this kind of vocabulary, but it does not mean that Loren really believes it.

"So...I am the third person to stand up against the Black Cross Seror, and maybe the last one?"

"It's not that maybe." Eyelashes Wei Wei Trembling, the scarlet eyes of the young man were incomparably sincere: "It's the last one."

"Dear Loren is not only trying to defeat Seror, but the Terminator."

"Really, that's an honor." Loren sneered: "Why... in other words, why do you make me believe what you say?"

Asriel smiled, with a soft smile on his face With a trace of mysterious.

"It is because of the courage and wisdom displayed in this language that poor Asriel is so fascinated by Loren." Scarlet eyes flickered, and the boy licked his bloodless lips impatiently :

"You have found the key to the problem, but you are still trying to get more truth out of my mouth...Try to shed my defenses and divert attention-because poor Asriel, always I hope Loren can believe in the sincerity of others."

The black hair wizard's expression is indifferent, neither admitting nor denying.

"But as in the past, poor Asriel can no longer tell Loren any more-what Loren already knows now is dangerous enough."

Eyes, Asriel was "aggrieved" and said: "The only thing people can do is to affirm Loren's current thinking."

"Yes, everything is just like Loren you imagined. This is a war. A war that has been going on for a long time."

"The Logan thirteen generations ago, the Black Duke three generations ago...There are constantly being unwilling to be wiped out, trying to break it again and again. Own destiny, use all the methods they can imagine, and then..."

"...I lost a terrible defeat."

slightly startled, Loren loosened his grip The left hand of the blond boy's neck.

"Of course, there are also some people who have accepted their fate, begging to have a place of their own in the future world; or they are so stupid that they don’t have the idea of resisting, acting purely by instinct...in such a scene In the face of a war where there is no hope at all, there is no impossible deserter."

"The hated Logan struggled all his life. In the end, he did nothing except re-inherit the wizard;"

"The Black Duke Roland Torino and Martial Goddess Brunhild did their best, in exchange for a destroy both body and soul, one sealed in the church;"

"We Seeing one failure after another, one person after another who plucked up the courage to stand up, finally fell powerlessly... Pessimism and despair almost made us give up."

"Time is not for us. Meaning, it doesn’t matter if this war is to be fought for thousands of years if necessary, but the fact is that every time we fail, our enemies are stronger, and we are more helpless and lose more strength."

Stroking the scar on his neck, the blond boy sighed with emotion.

"Then...it's my turn, isn't it?"

Adjusting his emotions, Loren opened the mouth and said expressionlessly.

"No matter how many years pass, dear Loren...the day I met you is the happiest day for Asriel." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the scarlet eyes of the teenager flashed slyly:

"When poor Asriel was about to give up, it brought the last hope."

"Hope?" black hair wizard sneered: "You might as well say cannon fodder is more appropriate."

"Absolutely not! Only you have the opportunity to end all of this, so that the future of this world has such a visible light." Slightly widened his eyes, Asriel's eyes were unabashedly sincere:

"Because you are too important, and because of the lessons learned from the past, Asriel dare not tell you everything-if you fail again, even the last glimmer of hope will really leave us!"

Loren heard this word countless times from his mouth, only this time he believed it a little bit.

"So...what is going on, I still don't have the right to know?"

The black hair wizard raised his eyebrows.

"It's a pity, but this is the case now." The scarlet pupils watched Loren's expression tenderly. Asriel faintly said: "This is a game that has been hundreds or even thousands of years and will determine the future destiny. In the war, any omission will lead to a disastrous defeat, and any mistake will cause us to lose all the games in the end."

"And we...can't lose again."

Loren No opening, eyes flickering.

Who are we, who is the enemy-he still didn't make it clear.

But Loren can already guess a little bit.

"You said that all friendships between friends are mutually beneficial."

The black hair wizard was silent for a while and spoke softly.

Asriel smiled, nodded very firmly.

"Since I helped you, then you will definitely help me..." Gazing into the scarlet eyes of the young man, Loren said solemnly: "If you win this... the war that determines your future destiny , What can you give me in return?"

The next second, Asriel smiled as if he had been prepared.

"Dear Loren, if we really can win..."

Looking at each other with obsidian eyes, the boy’s tone is extremely soothing, every word and syllable The words are extremely clear:

"I will give you what you have always wanted, but have never been able to get."

…………………………

Pushing open the door gently, Lu Sien, who has been guarding outside the house, immediately turned around: "How is the situation, is he...she, is in a better mood?"

"It's okay." The black hair wizard sighed and waved to the worried gray-eyed teenager: "Ayin is much stronger than we thought, and it won't happen after one stimulation."

Said this, Loren also I don't know if I am comforting Lucien or comforting myself.

But the real trouble right now is not Ayin and Charlotte, but the more than 300 nobles who have gathered in Scarlet Blood Castle from all directions, and thousands of outsiders who participated in the ceremony.

This is the worst.

Charlotte has released the news that if the "wedding" cannot be held as scheduled, the consequences will be unimaginable-the reputation of the Torino family will surely drop a thousand zhang in one fall. Outsiders may not care too much. But the Byrne people will be completely disappointed, and the Knight Legion gathered in the Scarlet Blood Castle count will be even more disappointed.

is it possible that really want to have a drama "the day of the wedding, the male protagonist escapes from marriage"?

An old bridge flashed through Loren's mind, and then he threw it out.

Too old-fashioned and too hard-this is fantasy literature, not a romantic drama.

More importantly, he really can’t imagine that there will be women competing for love for himself; or even further, they will all become his own "wings"......

That is "True male protagonist" can only have treatment.

The little wizard and Charlotte are also impossible to fight for their own lives and fight; they join forces to kill themselves, and then the probability of their love is relatively large.

No way, who makes the protagonist of this novel not himself?

have no desire to improve like, the black hair wizard is long and sighed.

"Then have you decided?"

Lu Sien tentatively asked.

"What to decide?"

"Which one is the decision I’m going to get married, right—who is it, Charlotte or Ayin?"

"Isaac told me that you gave him and Ayin a promise, but now Charlotte is pushing The door was closed, so..."

"Wait, wait..."

When I interrupted the gray pupil quickly, Loren who face full of black lines took a deep breath : "Listen, Lu Sien, you are willing to care about your friends, but this time it has nothing to do with you and Isaac-you just need to make sure that the secrets about Ai Yin cannot be known by outsiders, that's enough."

"In addition...little child, ask less about adults, just take care of yourself!"

"Follow orders..."

Lu Sien with an aggrieved look Silently lowered his head, twitched his lips very disdainfully.

Loren turned his head and chose to ignore it.

"In addition, there is one more thing."

As if suddenly remembered, the gray pupil quickly opened the mouth and said: "Weber bishop of Byrne Cathedral, please You go there to discuss some ceremony matters at the wedding."

"But the priest he sent to deliver the letter secretly told me that this was just a cover-the church deacon from Imperial Capital, and some Some people contacted him secretly, hoping to take advantage of the giant dragon incident to attack you; another is to ask Byrne to follow the orders of the Imperial Capital church and implement the newly promulgated wizard restriction bill."

"Webber bishop hopes to communicate with you to see what we can do to solve this problem without overly offending the church and the sky palace."

This is indeed a trouble.

On the one hand, Byrne is impossible to ignore the orders of the Sky Palace, but if it is really implemented, it will definitely make Byrne’s wizards completely chilling; but if it is not implemented, and not to talk about the church’s actions, how can it be harmonized? The devout believers in Byrne explained that it was a trouble.

On the other hand, the next war will definitely rely on Weber's power-if the Byrne Church can stand up to encourage the Byrne people, Loren can concentrate more materials and troops to win the next Of war.

"I see."

Frowning, the black hair wizard's expression gradually became solemn: "Tell him, I will meet him at the church tomorrow."

Lu Sien solemnly nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Oh, yes, there is one more thing."

Just before the black hair wizard turned and left, the gray pupil called him again: "About Ai Yin's identity , Weber already knows-when Isaac broke into the Conference Hall, Weber bishop happened to be heading there too, so... you'd better prepare yourself..."

"...he might also Will ask the same questions as me."

"..."Loren Torino.

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