Chapter 1017
When Peter Fasar appeared in front of him across the corridor, Loren suddenly realized that he could not find any words to describe his mood at the moment.
Peter Fasa, he must know what happened that night, he may know more than he thought...but for some reason he chose to hide it and chose to remain silent.
Loren respects this.
Because at this point, he also did not really be honest with his friends; even out of empathy, he didn't think he had to force each other to say everything he knew.
As for why Peter appeared here...
Maybe it was because he had noticed the trail of Rutt Infinite and wanted to tell himself; maybe it was out of desire The idea of protecting himself or Root Infinite... Either way, he obviously wanted to stop a conflict.
But there is no conflict here, only revenge.
"I...Loren..." Peter Fasha was soaked in a trance, his trembling corners of his mouth couldn't even spell out any words, just staring at the black hair wizard in front of him:
"Route...Master Root Infinite...is he in there?"
Loren nodded.
"That..." He stared at Loren steadily, struggling very hard to open the mouth and said: "You, did you kill him?"
"No, But..." black hair wizard shook the head: "My mentor, Dalton Kander is inside."
"You know, the reason why I went to Eboden in the first place was because of Root In Finite took my mentor as a hostage threat...Rut Infinite violated the agreement between the two of them."
"He wants revenge?"
Loren didn't say a word, it's a tacit understanding.
Peter Fasha gritted his teeth, as if he was forcibly resisting being stimulated by the rain, and kept shaking his body: "Loren, you, listen to me, I know Ruth Infi Lord Nit has done a lot of things that hurt you and your friends. I am not arguing for him, but everything he does is for..."
"I know."
p>The black hair wizard interrupted his friend softly.
Peter paused, whose words were blocked, his mouth was tightly closed, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Really...Is there no room for recovery?"
The voice was so slight that it was imperceptible, with a hint of begging.
"...Yes." Loren whispered.
Peter Fasa opened his mouth with a tangled expression, but he didn't say a word in the end; he staggered against the tattered wooden wall behind him with a lonely expression.
Loren doesn't know how to persuade him.
Of course he couldn't let Peter pass, but it was indeed cruel to let a night watchman just watch his leader die like this...
too cruel.
Yes, no matter how you explain Ruth Infinite death cannot wipe out the crimes, telling Peter "You don't owe him any favors, he has been using you all the time"... It was too cruel.
You can probably say such damaging things to strangers without hesitation, but you can’t do it to your friend Loren for the time being.
In the deadly corridors, the drunken hustle and bustle has long since ended-it seems that the "informant" Boss emptied the tavern the moment Peter broke in; Loren could even see clearly a few feet away He was shaking slightly and heard his heartbeat.
Forget it...just lie to him again.
In a dead silence, the black hair wizard silently walked to Peter Fasha's side, gritted his teeth: "I...I know you can’t accept it right now, but this is the grudge between them. , It has nothing to do with outsiders, Peter."
"Rut Infinit, I believe he must also know this result before he came to Scarlet Blood Castle; otherwise, we would never be so easy... …"
"Don’t explain, Loren."
The numb-looking Peter Fasha, his hoarse voice is full of sorrow:
"I’m not here Blame you, I understand."
A quiet corridor, gray and calm eyes staring at each other.
"So...how much do you know?" Peter asked in a low voice.
paused, Loren face doesn't change: "Only part of it."
For an instant, Peter's eyes became very complicated.
"I know that the dead Emperor Eckhard II didn't know nothing about the Azores, he deliberately indulged his enemies, which led to the destruction of the ocean fleet;" Loren said lightly :
"I know, he probably has been planning for a long time ago... No, it should be said that the entire Desalion family, at least since the second life generation, has been planning something, but only Very few people know the whole truth;"
"I know that Eckhardt II is one of them;"
"I know, even the sky palace That night, it was not an accident, but it was probably premeditated. At least without the instruction of Eckhardt II and the cooperation of Rut Infinit, the information about the night watch was impossible in Azores. In front of the elf, it leaked like a sieve;"
"At the moment from Duanjieshan to the Sky Palace, even his own death was within his plan; it may even include what is happening at this moment. The matter is also part of his plan..."
"Of course, the last one is just my guess." Loren looked at him calmly: "As for how much authenticity...it doesn't matter."
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"It doesn't matter?"
Slightly startled Peter's expression was sad, and he smiled sadly: "I guess...you know it should be the last thing you know, right?"
"That is Peter Fashar, the surviving catastrophe, the "watchdog" of the nine-pointed star wizard tower... He definitely did not escape by his own ability, and he knew more than just "Your Majesty" 'Dead' is just such a thing."
The voice fell, and he stared at Loren tightly.
The black hair wizard was silent for a few seconds before speaking slowly:
"I'm not sure...If you are not ready or plan to speak, I will never force you You."
"But you still know."
Peter Fasha laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "I originally thought it was because I was covering up well enough. "
"Peter, I don't know what happened that night. It must be of great significance to you, but..."
Loren interrupted his friend’s have no desire to improve : "It has passed."
"All of this has nothing to do with you. You are free. You are no longer the night watchman who is no longer bound by vows or orders. If you want, you Think, wherever you want to do, no one will stop you."
"If you want to continue to serve the night watchman, Edward is now the confidant of His Royal Highness Brandon, you can go directly to him ; If you want to be a real wizard, almost all of the remaining wizards in Eboden are in the Scarlet Blood Castle. You can also go to Isaac or Ayin at any time, no problem."
The words fell, Loren tentatively stretched out his right hand, trying to give him a hand.
But he stopped.
"Freedom... When I, a mortal man, escaped from the Sky Palace alive, there will be no freedom to speak of." Still a self-deprecating smile, the cold Peter lowered his head, desperately suppressing the trembling Limbs:
"I am the watchdog of His Majesty Eckhart II. I am a person entrusted with life-not to mention my life, even I am now using it to breathe and to maintain my will His body..."
"It's not my thing anymore!"
The moment the voice fell, his whole body staggered.
"What the hell is that?" Loren couldn't help but ask: "If Eckhardt II would rather die by himself and let you survive, there must be his reason-he let You remember the truth of all this, who are you telling?!"
"I don't know!"
Peter lifts the head suddenly, with a trance smile on his face looked towards black hair wizard, smiled clearly, but smiled so painfully:
"This is the most important thing, I don’t know—Your Majesty...he told me everything, but he didn’t. Who should I tell all this!"
"He just wants to keep me alive, let me watch what happens next, and let me keep all these secrets forever until the moment I need me …But who, when and what needs me, I don’t know!"
"I really want to know, but I don’t know!"
"I know I have to live, but I don’t know why I live, for whom!"
"Loren, I am not like you, you...and Edward, you are the kind of people who live for yourself; I No, I have been entrusted with too many other people's wishes since I was born."
The violent trembling voice made the pain almost real.
"The expectation of parents, the hope of the family, the courtesy of the teacher, the contempt of the nobles...they are also attracted by the superiors, the shelter of the rich, the weight of knowledge..."
"I I have accepted it, I have been burdened, and I have accomplished what they expected me to do; because their expectations of me are very important, but they are too heavy!"
"Too heavy, really It’s too heavy... I’m a watchdog, I don’t know what it’s like to live for myself... How to live..."
Peter Fasha cried heartbreakingly. His voice was hoarse; bloodshot eyes gave Loren a glance, then he staggered and walked away and walked towards the door of the tavern.
"It would be fine if I knew..."
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"You should ask from him It's the truth."
In the empty tavern, Dalton Kander, who did not know when he appeared, stood behind the black hair wizard, coldly said.
"His current mood fluctuates sharply. As long as he is forced to ask, there is a high probability that he will directly tell the truth-for him, it will be a relief."
" Maybe." The black hair wizard replied without looking back, with a lonely expression: "But we don't have to know the'truth', don't we-we already know who the enemy is, so why bother to know everything? The important thing is..."
"More importantly...He is my friend, and I don’t want to force him if I can."
Dalton · Kander didn’t say much, he It's just making my own suggestions.
Turning his head, Loren looked towards his mentor——Dalton ·Kander at this moment looks no different, still calm and serious, without a trace of emotion between the sharp eyebrows , All are hidden under the pupils.
If you don't know enough about your mentor, Loren might really think that he is really the same as usual.
"You...really give Rout Infinite..."
The black hair wizard asked tentatively.
"...Forget him, he is not a threat anymore."
Dalton was silent for a while and "answered" his apprentice in a very unpositive way.
This in itself is very unusual, because Dalton · Kander is the person who Loren knows, who dislikes playing word games the least and advocating simple language.
Loren shrugged and didn't ask--the reason was the same as Peter Fashar's.
"The problem of the night watch is solved, and then we need to focus on the Azores and the'Black Cross' Serio." Dalton's voice was steady, but the subject changed. The idea is still very deliberate:
"You said that he will come back sooner or later, and this... is not Evil God’s Evil God, or the culprit who once destroyed the giant dragon kingdom. Now he wants to get more "
"If... his judgment is correct and he has not lied, the Azores should be the chess pieces released by the'Black Cross'-a blinding method used to contain and attract the empire's attention."
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Dalton does not want to mention that person's name.
"Yes, the key lies in whether these elves who believe in the'warrior's way' also have this consciousness-or that all they have done so far have been forced into helplessness."
Looking at the mentor who really wanted to avoid Root Infinite’s dismissal, Loren lightly coughed took the topic: "But there is no doubt that if we can’t defeat the Azores and kill them all They, we will be defeated by the Azores and killed thoroughly."
"Of course, there is also a possibility-all of these are planned by Seror, and he is very much looking forward to our expenses. Do everything possible to defeat the Azores, because this is part of his plan...just like the Centaur War."
"Either defeated or used by him, this is Serio Dalton Kander's style."
Dalton Kander frowned slightly: "But you said that he has been completely exiled to the void world-unless there is a large enough Void Power to blur the boundary between the two worlds, and There is a body that can be used as evidence in the material world, otherwise it is impossible to come back."
"In this case, how can he influence and even invade our world?"
"I I don’t know... Maybe Eckhardt II knows, but we’ll never have a chance to ask him.” Just jokingly, Loren twitched his lips: “Anyway, when the time comes, we will always know.”
"Then what are you going to do now?" Dalton continued to ask.
"Wait."
"Wait?"
"Wait... prepare the army, design new weapons, and see if you can get more supplies... Anyway, wait." The black hair wizard sighed and looked towards his mentor with a chuckle:
"No matter what this guy is planning, he must be directed at me next, then I just have to wait."
"And to be honest, what I am going to do next with this guy..."
"I am really looking forward to it. And."