Chapter 1016
Under the gray sky, Fiend hunter Karl Colin stood alone under the eaves of the wizard’s union gate, silently watching the rain falling from the sky, splashing on his own from time to time Body.
He no longer remembers that he developed this "interest" from the right moment.
After losing his legs and left arm in the "Assassination Night" that night, Carl Colin had to give up his job as hunting Fiend and temporarily run his own "old capital". OK"-deal with the intelligence of night watchmen from all over for Dalton Kander, and build his own intelligence network.
For the founder of the "former night watchman senior" and Fiend hunter, Carl Colin maintains 120,000 points of admiration, and believes that the other party has nothing to do with his execution or his sensitivity to intelligence. Not inferior to a certain "former night watchman leader".
The rain is getting bigger and bigger. The slightly frowning Karl Colin stood up with his left arm. When he was about to push the wheelchair to leave, a thin silhouette came from the rain to the wizard union. The door rushed.
"Carl...Carl Colin is you?!"
The rapid breathing and staggering undisguised footsteps made this Fiend hunter and night watchman frowned .
The other party was obviously very hurried when he went out, and he was not even prepared for a decent cloak, and was soaked from top to bottom, as if he had been soaked in a pool.
"Peter...Fassa?"
Carl Colin finally found the other's name from his memory, the night watchman who escaped from Imperial Capital: "It's you?"
He's not staying in the Scarlet Blood Castle Palace. What is he doing here?
"Loren, is Loren here?!" The complexion pale Peter asked anxiously, before he even wiped the rain off his face: "And Dalton, Dalton · Kander Master, where are they?"
"They..." Carl Colin was startled first, and then he face changed: "Something happened?!"
"I just came back from outside the city and I just notified Passing Pass Hmm." Peter nodded nervously, said hurriedly:
"The former leader of the night watchman, Lord Rout Infinit..."
"He is in the blood now Outside the fort!"
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Slightly curly, brown-white curly hair, messy stubble all over the cheeks, The tattered leather robes can no longer see the original appearance, and the complexion pale to the point where there is no trace of blood.
Only those eyes... those bright golden pupils, which are like solar flares, remain the same.
"Loren Torino, welcome."
The hoarse voice Rut Infinite lay on his side on the narrow bed, struggling as if he got up very hard:" It’s your tutor who told you that I’m here, right — the tavern boss should be his informant when he entered the door."
"hmph …It’s not like continuing to be a night watchman. In the end, he got into this business; Dalton Kander …the duplicity guy."
He was extremely downhearted, and he did not forget to mock his former "best friend."
black hair wizard remain unmoved, staring blankly at the leader of the night watchman:
"Why come to the Scarlet Blood Castle?"
" I remember... the first time we met, it was in such a tavern, and it was also on a rainy night."
Rout Infinit did not answer his question directly, with The tragic white smile began to "miss" the past, still struggling to get up:
"At that time, you just defeated the ogre Evil God Maizka in the ancient wood forest, for you Lord, Lothar's future heir won the friendship of the ancient wood forest elves, and it was the moment when he was satisfied;"
"It was you, and probably almost regarded yourself as a savior."
"Even if I try to hide it, I can still feel the strong self-confidence and arrogance from you. Caution and calmness are thrown aside; knowing that it is a trap, I resolutely stepped in;"
"So I concluded that you will become an excellent chess piece, and may even become an important part of His Majesty's plan; just a little provocation, you will follow the set trajectory;"
The expression of the leader of the night watch was very relaxed, and he whispered as if telling a story to himself.
"You lived up to the expectations of Eboden’s'Holy Blood Potion' crisis and found another Evil God lurking under that wizard city; as expected, you accepted the invitation of His Royal Highness Brandon , Embarked on the road to the giant dragon king city beyond Duanjieshan;"
"Before the trial, your performance has always been so perfect, so perfect that I think you really are. 'Child of Destiny','savior carrying a mission', I even thought the bloodline of the Black Duke really had something strange;"
"Until I found out, you are not Torino bloodline, not black The descendants of the duke..."
"What are you trying to say?!"
The black hair wizard's eyes were locked tightly when he violently interrupted the words of "the former leader of the night watchman". On him: "I went to the Scarlet Blood Castle...what is the purpose?"
After a moment of silence, Lut Infinit raised his eyes.
"There is only one thing I want to do...from beginning to end." Root's voice was very hoarse, and it seemed that he hadn't drank water for a long time: "And, I told you a long time ago. The first time I met."
The first time I met?
A certain memory that was about to be "covered in dust" flooded Loren's mind.
"...We are not a cult under a certain church, nor an underground wizard organization. We have only one object of allegiance-the land under your feet, the eternal Sackland Empire ......"
Loren sneered.
"If you are truly loyal to the'Eternal Sackland Empire', you should now turn around and return to Imperial Capital, take the initiative to surrender to Emperor Connold, and tell him all the truth you know." black The hair wizard stared at Rout Infinite in front of him:
"So I ask again...why come to the Scarlet Blood Castle?"
Rout Infinite He looked at each other, and was silent at first, then...
laughed.
“hehe …hehe hahaha …hahahahaha …”
Low, desolate and full of sad laughter, echoing in the dilapidated and narrow tavern room.
“hahaha …Loren …hahaha …Loren ·Torino …” Lut Infinit, who was smiling clearly, burst into tears from the flare-like eyes:
"After seeing the truth about the giant dragon king city, after confronting so many Evil Gods, after defeating Faoda and Chakal, after seeing the giant dragon..."
" You are also going to tell me that the real danger to the survival of the empire, and even the fear that the empire will be destroyed in this world, or be enslaved forever..."
"It is just the unworthy longs Ear spirit?!"
"Do you really believe that His Highness Connold...and Brandon, who know nothing about the entire world, can really lead the empire through the tenth Three or fourteen generations will not be destroyed?!"
He also stared at the black hair wizard, his eyes were blood-red: "If after experiencing so much, you still think that...maybe You should go to Imperial Capital Golovin and tell Emperor Connold that the person he wants to kill is in your hands!"
"Just use my death to save you in this world that is about to be destroyed Take this last bit of worthless benefit!"
Rout Infinit, with a hoarse voice, wailed like a wounded wild beast.
A very real anger was revealed on his tired and aging face.
"Don’t doubt my purpose, Loren Torino, at least this time, I’m not here to be your enemy—to be precise, I don’t want to be your enemy almost every time. Planning." His voice gradually returned to calm:
"You may be angry because I have threatened and persecuted you, but don't forget that I have never violated our agreement."
"This time... also the same."
In one sentence, Loren's last bit of affection for this guy, instantly scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.
"It is also a tavern, and it is also a rainy evening... The difference is that this time I have no hostages in my hands." Lut Infinit chuckled softly:
"But I still want to make a deal with you. This may be the last transaction between the two of us-of course, I believe you must also hope so."
"I would prefer the last time It's the last time." Loren said coldly.
Rout Infinit is just indifferently smiled, like an old man who has already looked away.
"Maybe you don’t believe it, but in fact this battle of the Azores, and even the civil war of the Centaur and the dwarves, including a series of your experiences...all in Eckhardt II As your Majesty expected, some were even something that your Majesty already had."
His voice gradually became low, as if he had restored the style of the leader of the night watchman: "And I'm just some of the things. Executors; Corona, Albert, Metternich... They are all just one of His Majesty’s pawns, some of them even know part of the truth."
"Including You, Loren Torino, you are also one of the chess pieces hand-picked by His Majesty; your opportunities in Eboden are not coincidences or accidents, but designed; it was the order of His Majesty that made Corona give up In response to his original plan, he decided to nurture you..."
"Speaking of the point, I am not in the mood to accompany you to reminisce about the bitterness, Lord Rout Infinit."
He interrupted him roughly, but the expressionless Loren's heart was not as calm as it seemed.
When he left Eboden, Corona had said something to tell himself, but in the end he rushed because of the Azores elves.
Is that this?
"Your Majesty’s vision is higher and farther than all of us... Even his death is within his plan." Ruth Infinit used a very It’s nostalgia, and the voice of worship murmured in a low voice:
"Even if it’s me, it has been so long after your Majesty’s death that I can understand some of it-I’m afraid the entire world, from the void In reality, in his eyes it is just a chessboard of obvious at a glance; I am afraid that this world has never had any secrets to him."
"I can’t imagine, where did he come from? When he started planning all this; but there is no doubt that everything is still under His Majesty’s plan so far; the only problem is that after his death, it will be difficult for anyone to supervise the implementation of this great plan. "
"As his loyal servant, the only thing I can do is to accurately implement your majesty's plan according to my understanding." He looked towards black hair wizard:
" Including you, Loren Torino...Since your Majesty decided to let you live after he wanted to kill you, it shows that you also have a place in his plan-I don't know what it is, but it must be indispensable."
The black hair wizard didn't say a word, but silently watched Rutt Infinite's self-talk.
"Therefore, I propose a deal to you-I beg you no matter how far this Azorean war is fought..."
Rout· Infinite, with that flat, downcast, old and tired voice, said his request:
"Kill them, no matter if it is thousands or hundreds of thousands. …Never allow any Azores to be flexible!"
Huh? !
The surprised Loren stood there, not knowing what he meant.
"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any deep hatred with those Azorean elves... I just want to say, it's just a fight for their masters once." Root Infinite's voice was calm. People trembled:
"But since they have been identified by His Majesty as'enemies', they must be eliminated regardless of the reason; any Azorean elves that survive are a threat to the empire."
"If you still don't understand...think about the fate of the centaur tribe, and think about how the empire treats monsters in the north, I think you should be able to understand."
"In addition, if after winning the decisive victory, His Highness Connold has any signs of wanting to reconcile with the Azores..." Rout Infinit said indifferently: "You must support His Highness Brandon. Break the agreement between the Empire and the Azores and kill them all."
"Leave one."
After finishing, he stared at the black hair wizard, Waiting for the final answer.
After a moment of silence, Loren slightly nodded.
It’s okay to agree to this kind of thing-it’s not that it’s easy to deceive a dying person, but Loren doesn’t feel that Connold or Brandon will meet the Azores. Reach any agreement.
The hatred between each other was irreconcilable from the day Eboden fell and Eckhardt II was assassinated.
"Is there any request, let’s put it forward together."
"Oh, the honorable Duke of Byrne is so generous?"
"Anyway. It’s the last time, and I don’t mind being generous to a dead person."
"A dead person..."
Rout Infinit laughed at himself, as if because When he touched the wound, his body twitched violently for a few times before returning to normal. Only the green veins exposed on his forehead proved that he was holding on.
"Nothing...Only this." Gasping for breath, Root Infinite braced and lifted his head soaked in cold sweat and rain: "Peter Fasa...Last see you He is the one who will arrive at the emperor-lest you still don’t know it, it’s the last wedding gift for you, don’t accept me."
"Let Dalton Kander come out, I know he is there Here."
black hair wizard slightly nodded, silently turned to leave the room, and closed the door-the next thing was their grievances, and Loren really didn't want to get involved at all.
Anyway, as long as Root Infinite and the Night's Watch can no longer pose any threats to him, Loren doesn't mind if he has been intimidated.
The steps that have not yet been taken are set in the dark corridor;
The soaked Peter Fasha stood at the end of the corridor, panting violently.
The horrified eyes are staring at him.