Chapter 206

As a wizard recognized by the nine pointed star wizard tower, in addition to a badge indicating his identity, the black haired wizard also has two exquisite black wizard robes and coveralls embroidered with nine pointed star patterns - at least in Loren's eyes, these two robes are very exquisite.

But apparently Ariel and the tailor she brought didn't think so.

Standing in the dressing room, only the black haired wizard with lining pulled a corner of his mouth, forced out a smile and looked at the gentle, more like a housekeeper's "tailor": "er... How many clothes are there in total?"

"There are 100 robes, 25 belts, 38 hats, 16 pairs of boots and gloves, as well as various pendants and necklaces, breeches, capes, buckles, armbands and ties..."

The middle-aged tailor pulled his collar gently with his right hand on his back and his gloved left hand. His tone was serious, as if he was introducing a museum: "considering your identity as a wizard, we didn't prepare a walking stick for you, but if you need it, we can polish and wax your magic stick to make it look like a new one!"

"Well, well, don't say any more." for the first time in his life, he felt a headache for one thing. The black haired wizard knew very well how embarrassed he was now. He never thought about what to wear most of the time.

Leonardo, the old knight, would certainly not have the money to buy him new clothes. In the Principality of lottel, most of the time, Loren was only wearing a wizard robe, lined with a leather armor, that's all.

Just looking at these clothes made him feel at a loss.

"An excellent wizard like Mr. ayin Rand must rarely attend all kinds of banquets?" the tailor noticed a trace of embarrassment in his expression, stood up very timely and smiled gently: "if you don't mind, I'll choose the most suitable one for you..."

"Leave it to me."

Ariel, who remained silent all the time, suddenly said. The delicate girl's voice was soft but with an indisputable attitude: "please wait outside for a moment."

The stunned tailor did not retort. After saluting the girl slightly, he turned and left the dressing room - the empty room. Once again, only Lauren and Ariel were left.

"You're from lottel, and you're a wizard. You must love black very much?" the delicate girl whispered and took off a black silver robe from the hanger: "I heard that Lord Dalton kand of vimpar college, His Wizard robe is black."

The black haired wizard took the robe and put it on. His vigilant eyes never left the girl: "you seem to know lottel very well?"

"I spent some time there and left a very unforgettable memory." took out a silver plated belt, Ariel frowned, changed another red silk, and slowly moved behind the black haired Wizard: "remember what we discussed last time?"

"What do you mean?" Lauren smiled, his left hand pressed on the dagger in his sleeve.

"About those... Ancient gods, where have they gone?" the soft but cold little hand slipped slowly from his waist. The red ribbon tied the hem of the robe loosely, and the black haired wizard raised his waist involuntarily.

Why on earth did she mention this? Lauren hesitated, but still said softly, "I've only known some fur. I'll disappoint you."

Tie the silk ribbon around Loren's waist and tie a delicate bow. The girl seems very satisfied with her "work" - there is no need for too much decoration, just the contrast of red and black is enough.

"Have you heard any stories about the devil Asriel?"

The dark haired wizard is not strong, but he can fully support his collar and shoulders. Some embarrassed girls threw away their one shoulder cloak and turned to get a silver ribbon.

The naked little feet stood on tiptoe and raised her hands to button up the collar for Loren. Almost the whole delicate body was put into Loren's arms, and the two eyes were opposite. In the quiet room where the silver needle fell clearly, Loren seemed to hear his heartbeat.

"I know you have been to his temple - the whole village broke in, and only you and your friends left there alive."

Ariel's palm was cold and could not feel the temperature. The fingertips sliding from her neck were as "gentle" as a dagger. The intimate girl tied a bow tie for him with that ribbon.

"So you must have seen him, the devil who calls himself Asriel."

Silent silence, shocked Lauren was slowly raised by the girl's right hand, gently pushed open her sleeve, the snake Rune on her wrist was extremely eye-catching, and Ariel slowly raised her head: "this is the evidence."

"Miss Ariel corona, what is your purpose?"

The left hand behind him had been tightened and held the dagger in his hand. Loren, who was calm, had a heart to kill.

"You misunderstood me. I'm worried about you." the girl gently smoothed his sleeve again: "maybe you have been deceived by his appearance and words, but you must know that the one who deals with you is a real devil. Any help and kindness from him is ill intentioned."

"In the legend of lottel, anyone who has contacted Asriel will come to no good end - he will play with you in applause, let you owe him countless debts, and finally be skinned, cramped, dried and wiped clean by him!

At present, he has not hurt you, entirely because you are still valuable to him; when he no longer needs you, you will become very dangerous. "

"What about you?" he changed into a pair of black buffalo leather GOLDEN BUCKLE long riding boots. Loren's tone was very indifferent: "why do you want to help me? If Asriel is really the same as you described, shouldn't he stay away from me?"

"Because I don't want to see you hurt by him, and the devil can never escape." the girl with no blood color slightly saluted Loren: "the devil can only be defeated!"

"Last question."

The black haired wizard narrowed his eyes: "who are you and what's your purpose?"

"Those are two problems." Ariel smiled shyly, but there was no blush on her pale face. She looked at Lauren quietly: "I can only say that I am your friend, not your enemy; as for the purpose... At present, the only purpose is to hope you can accompany me to the Midsummer Festival banquet of the Bellini family."

...... "Tut Tut, it still fits quite well, dear Loren. I'm almost attracted to you."

Just after leaving the theater, the black feather eagle flying from nowhere landed on the shoulder of the black haired wizard. Looking at the completely "new" Loren, he couldn't help joking:

"You look a little strange today. Could that miss of the corona family give you..."

Asriel's voice was full of ridicule, but the black haired wizard didn't respond. He seemed to fall into a state of thinking and stay in place.

"When you were in lottel, did you have any acquaintances?"

Loren suddenly said, "or the guy who once made a 'deal' with you like me?"

"This... What are you talking about?"

The unprepared "teenager" sounded extremely embarrassed and completely lost his composure in the past.

"Nothing, just a casual question. Don't be nervous." Lauren shrugged his shoulders and looked at a carriage across the street. "Your intuition is right. I'm afraid that Miss Ariel corona is not an ordinary person - she found you."

"... what are you going to do?" there was a long silence, and Asriel's voice became equally serious.

"For the time being, even if we want to solve the enemy, we must first find out what they are." after raising his eyebrows, Loren took out a formulaic smile again, walked to the car of the corona family, and sat in the car like a master:

"Please take me to the Bellini family residence, thank you."