Chapter 98

"Yesterday, the count went to talk to the nobles again, and there was no progress at all. Some guys were very tough, and the rest were watching and didn't want to hand over the land."

In the map room of shenlinbao, sir Aaron, who was not good at looking, pressed his right hand on the map led by the count: "if this goes on, it is impossible for us to carry out the reform to the whole count before the end of winter!"

Sir Aaron was a little grumpy for no reason. He saw the cold winter coming, but the whole plan still stalled. And those extremely stubborn nobles would rather face off with Reuven Friede to the end, even be put under house arrest in shenlinbao, rather than surrender the already barren land.

"I don't think it's a bad thing." Lauren, who stood beside him, was very optimistic: "if we can go to this step, it shows that our plan is very successful."

In fact, it was beyond his expectation to reach this step. And for Barry senna, who contributed to this, Loren never took it lightly.

For the reason why the old man would suddenly "change camp", Loren never found any evidence - the other party seemed to have really changed a person, never left Shenlin castle, and there was no trace of collusion with those nobles.

Is he found after tracking him, or is there any way for the other party to avoid his sight?

"The plan succeeded?" Sir Aaron, frowning, thought for a moment and finally understood what Lauren meant: "you mean that we can use this method to confirm who is really against the count?"

"That's right - you also said that most people are just watching and there are only a few people who really object." Lauren nodded when he saw the other party's understanding. "So we don't have to deal with everyone at all. As long as we clean up these families, the rest will naturally bow down and whisper."

"In addition, the storage of food in the castle is also a problem."

"What's wrong with the granary?" Sir Aaron became nervous again, and even couldn't help but accentuate his tone: "shouldn't such an important thing be confirmed in advance?!"

"You worry too much. I'm not saying there's something wrong with the granary, just a little worried." Loren quickly waved his hand to let the other party relax: "I've checked that the food in it is enough to last for three months without food."

"But if famine breaks out in the whole count next year, it may not last a month." at this point, even Loren himself chuckled: "but the probability is too low, so don't care at all."

"But what if it really happened?" Sir Aaron was still worried.

Loren raised his eyebrows confidently: "I have my own way."

If you really get to that point, in addition to asking Duke Fred for help, you can only completely eliminate the nobles who still refuse to surrender and take their food to deal with this forced and helpless choice - otherwise, what else can you do? Loren can't produce food out of thin air.

Before there was no way to go, Loren was unwilling to force others to a dead end; Conversely, if he really has no choice, he doesn't mind killing one or two stubborn guys as fat sheep.

"Lord Loren Turin?"

A sudden voice from the door made the two people turn around at the same time, and some nervous will Senna appeared in their sight: "sorry, I definitely didn't mean to disturb you!"

"Just two gentlemen want to see you, claiming to be your friends at vimpal college." the attendant looked at Loren: "do you want to see him, or do I refuse them?"

"Let me go." Lauren stepped forward and patted will Senna on the shoulder enthusiastically. "Thank you, will. Without you, our plan couldn't be so smooth."

Some "flattered" attendants scratched their heads with a smile and did not notice the murderous spirit in the dark haired wizard's eyebrows - no third person should know about himself and Sir Aaron in the map room. How did he find himself?

Hiding these in the bottom of my heart, pretending to be sincere, Loren walked to the corridor outside the map without looking back. After repeatedly confirming that no one was following him, he left the castle.

... "I really miss you, Loren Turin!"

The little wizard had a full smile on his face, which could almost cover her murderous eyes, if Loren hadn't noticed her right hand clenched into a fist.

"I, I'm sorry." smiled awkwardly. The black haired wizard quickly hid back: "please believe me, really, there's no way, otherwise I'll definitely go back!"

"It's nothing. You lied to me again. It's not the first time anyway." the dusty Ayn Rand, who came from a long distance, smiled with a gnashing expression: "and it's just a big thing like the graduation ceremony. Don't care at all."

"Sorry, I'm really wrong. I won't dare again next time..."

"Shut up!" the little wizard who finally couldn't bear it widened his eyes, trembled his shoulders and stared at him angrily. It seemed that if she didn't pay attention to the image, she had jumped directly:

"I warned you not to treat me like a fool!!!!!"

The delicate cheeks rose red, like ripe apples; Pale blond hair also curled up, making the extremely angry Ayn look like a little lion with fried hair, waving its teeth and claws at Lauren.

In the face of such a "terrible" enemy, Loren did not hesitate to surrender with both hands: "I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong. You can punish me whatever you want. Please don't hesitate."

The foolish black haired wizard made ayin's teeth itch with anger, while the hat hiding behind the little wizard was completely surprised that the ferocious Loren Turin was still afraid of the kind-hearted wizard master?

After a brief loss of control, Ayn Rand gradually regained his mind and took a long, deep breath to calm himself down. She didn't expect things to be like this, but when she saw the guy's smiling face, the little wizard felt that he couldn't control himself.

This big liar is really hateful!

"So you're an official alchemist now?" Lauren asked with a smile on his face. "It shouldn't be too late to say congratulations now?"

"At least it's much better than some self righteous guy." the little wizard rolled his eyes. "You really should see him at the ceremony. People who don't know think he's going to be a Duke!"

Lorens had no doubt about ayin's complaint. According to Isaac Grantham's consistent style, he didn't rush directly to belittle everyone's achievements, and then put on an expression of "everyone here is rubbish", which has proved his great restraint.

"Although I don't know why you came to Shenlin castle, now that you're here, have a good rest." Lauren, who is suspected of flattering, carried his luggage in the hands of a very attentive little wizard: "first stay in the castle for a few days. Although it's remote, it's still very comfortable."

"I'm from Shenlin castle." the little wizard looked at him helplessly: "I know more about it than you, a wizard consultant who just took office!"

Just as the three were about to return to the castle, Barry Senna was about to leave. The kind old man smiled at Loren: "isn't this your excellency Loren Turin? What a coincidence."

"Yes, what a coincidence." Lauren's face also hung a formulaic smile: "I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"Are these two your friends?" the old man smiled at the hat and the little wizard. "I don't know if you would like to introduce me?"

"Of course, this is the hat." Loren patted the boy on the head, "sincere" smile: "and this one is..."

"I, my name is Isaac!" Ayn grabbed in front of Lauren and took the initiative to hold the old man's hand. The smile on her face was very nervous: "nice to meet you!"

"Yes, the full name is Isaac Grantham." Loren took it down without hesitation: "the leading alchemist of vimpal college!"