"Are you crazy or stupid to plan to serve the man who kidnapped your mentor?! this is just going to let you die!"

In the face of the female elf who was stunned and roared at him, Loren took a smoke from the corner of his mouth: "about whether to die... I think this point needs to be discussed!"

In the empty tavern room, a night watchman leader and his mentor have left, leaving only the female elves chasing all the way and the black haired wizard blocked by her.

Liya was almost mad at this guy. She didn't understand why he would agree to such harsh conditions. She even willingly worked for a man who planned to kill him one second ago, and still did something that was completely equivalent to death.

Yes, although the Female Elf doesn't know what the hell "eboden" is, she can understand by listening to the tone of the two people's conversation. This is to die!

The worst thing was that he was going to sneak away from himself and leave without saying goodbye - if he hadn't been wary of the golden eyed curly old man, he would have let Lauren run away!

"What's the difference? It's not that the bastard has succeeded!" Leah still doesn't understand: "aren't you very smart? How can you make him so happy?"

"Because this time I really don't have much choice. It's not a question of promise or disapproval, but I have to go to eboden anyway, not just because of the threat."

With a slight sigh, Lauren, who had just expressed regret, suddenly smiled: "but anyway... The curly curls with golden eyes? HMM... quite vivid."

The angry Female Elf didn't want to talk to him at all. With a cold hum, she turned to the corner and turned her back to the black haired wizard. The embarrassing atmosphere was brought to a more embarrassing situation by Loren's "cold joke".

Lauren's smile faded and he stared at the candle on the table - although he would not have thought of going to eboden for a while if it hadn't been for LUT infinit, he had to go now.

The night watchman leader knew from the beginning that Isaac Grantham was missing. The reason why he stayed until the end was to make a final decision and cut off his last retreat. Even for his friends, he had to go to eboden to investigate what had happened.

And Loren has a strong hunch that the reason why the other party mentioned Isaac is not just because of himself. It is likely that this conceited guy is also involved in the whole event, and may even be deeper than he imagined.

In fact, when he first heard the title of "young genius Wizard", his first reaction was Isaac Grantham. It was because this guy impressed him so deeply that Loren could hardly believe that there would be someone more talented than him.

This time, however, what appeared was the formula of alchemy potions, the research scope of Ayn Rand - although Isaac was indeed talented enough, he studied mystics and knew almost nothing about alchemy.

Or to put it another way, Isaac Grantham, who was extremely smart, disdained to understand any alchemy knowledge at all, because these things were only the superficial application of void power, which was only a little better than Loren's specialized "incantation" in his concept.

In the silent room, facing the dark haired wizard who didn't want to explain, the distressed Female Elf finally couldn't help looking back slowly, looking at the other party's apologetic smile and trembling opening:

"So... You don't care how others will react after your sudden disappearance, do you? Or do you think it doesn't matter and it's not worth worrying about?"

"I never thought so..."

"Reuven Fred, your count has come to the door himself." the expressionless fairy stared at him: "he seems to think something has happened to you and force us to hand you over, otherwise he will break the alliance with the morning star forest and take the army to the sentry tower on the border of the ancient wood forest."

"If it had not been for Ayn Rand to explain to him and persuade your Earl to withdraw, the Knights of the Principality of lottel would have attacked the morning star forest?"

Loren lowered her head slowly, and Leia continued: "there are those war dancers who have followed your expedition. They are constantly looking for you, and even nearly overturned the whole morning star forest. Many guys also vowed to avenge you - I'm afraid there may be a civil war in the eastern forest before the Knights of Shenlin Castle invade, and it's because of you!"

"I... I didn't expect this." the black haired wizard raised his hands reluctantly and his voice was much lower: "in fact, I thought at first that I wouldn't have much willingness..."

"There won't be many guys willing to do stupid things for you, will there?"

"... yes, that's it," he admitted.

"Although I don't know why you become like this, Loren, you are not alone." the fairy looked at him lonely: "you have trustworthy friends and people who can rely on each other. Not everything must be carried by yourself. That's too heavy for you!"

Liya's voice was as quiet as ever, even with a tremor. There seemed to be some pleading in her expression. She expected the black haired wizard to promise her, believe her, and even let Loren have an illusion that she would not refuse herself no matter what she asked now.

It's really... Beyond the temptation of imagination. Unfortunately, I have to refuse.

"Why?!"

"Because that LUT infinite would never agree to let me take a strong dancer who could even threaten him to go to eboden." Loren shook his head: "of course, this is just my guess. More importantly, I can't trust him."

"Although he said he would keep his promise, his credibility is infinitely close to zero - I can't protect everyone. Eboden will be very dangerous. Even I'm not sure if I can protect myself, so I can only go alone."

"Then don't go at all. Why do you have to promise that bastard?!"

"Because his power is more powerful than expected, it is more terrible than the count of shenlinbao and even the whole principality of lottel. It is not just their apparent strength, but that they can chase and kill anyone at any time and anywhere. They have no chance to escape!"

With a helpless sigh, Lauren seemed to be talking to himself: "I can't believe that such a person will keep his promise. As long as he has the opportunity, he will still threaten me with my friends - I don't even know who I should trust!"

"You can trust me, Loren." Leia whispered softly, her eyes were soft, completely without her usual ability and disdain. She just stared at the black haired wizard quietly: "I can follow you to the eternal night forest without frowning - it's the same with that eboden!"

"No, I need you to do another thing for me this time." Loren shook his head. "If I'm alone, even if I can't complete the task, I'm confident to escape. The real important thing is that this guy can't hold me any more."

"So at least before you see me with your own eyes, please don't believe any news about me, and don't try to contact me. Protect Ayn Rand and yourself, and form an alliance with shenlinbao and the Principality of lottel. This guy is very cunning, but fortunately his influence hasn't penetrated into the ancient wood forest."

In other words, there should be no Elven dogleg to work for him - of course, it is more likely that it is too remote for the night watchman to send forces to infiltrate here.

After struggling for a moment, the Female Elf sighed gently and stared at Lauren with a bit of self abandonment in her voice: "you still can't trust me, can you?"

"Indeed... But that was once." Lauren's face showed a bright smile: "if I can't even trust the life-saving benefactor who saved my life and brought me back from the eternal night forest, who can I trust?"

"For my mentor, I can work for LUT infinite, for you... I can let him die!"