Chapter 258

"Dear Lauren, you won't really believe what he said?"

A young man lying behind the desk with his cheeks on his back seemed to have guessed when Lauren would return to the room. He appeared in the room at the moment he opened the door. It seemed that there were some innocent tears in his eyes like a clear spring:

"Would you rather trust an outsider who has only known you for a few days than your closest friend? Do you really think that the sincere and kind Asriel will have a strange relationship with an old man who has not appeared in Chapter 174 behind your back?!"

"... of course, if this' close friend 'never tells the truth, or... The whole truth." the black haired wizard who was not moved by each other's acting should shrug:

"What's more, Peter is also my friend. Why don't I believe it?"

"I'm jealous!"

Loren couldn't help rolling his eyes - it seems that after mazka, this guy has become something wrong, which is more and more different from the legendary image of the polite boy.

"People will always change..." the pale young man smiled: "politeness and appearance are just tools to win the trust of strangers - Dear Lauren, you should be very experienced in this."

"Indeed." the black haired wizard looked at him with a sneer: "let me put it another way, just like mazka in the ancient wood forest last time

How much can you tell me about the nine pointed star grail? "

"Dear Loren, you must tell me one thing before that." the vampire boy's eyes twinkled with a strange luster:

"Do you want it for yourself or for others?"

Lauren narrowed her eyes slightly, but she was silent, but slowly raised the corner of her mouth.

"Well, it seems that it is necessary for us to continue talking." the young man's face showed a modest and reserved smile again, but his expression was a little greedy: "since you really want it, I will do my best."

"I guess your help... Shouldn't be free?" Lauren's expression still didn't change much, as if watching a cunning fox ready to bargain with himself.

"How can you say that? Shouldn't friends help each other?"

Asriel smiled and pondered: "of course, when Asriel needs help, dear Loren, you won't stand idly by, will you?"

"When the Holy Grail appears, I will tell you its specific location, and I will clear the obstacles on the road for you, no matter who the guy in front is!"

Even now, Loren still can't absolutely believe Asriel - there are not many reasons, just because his uncertainty is so high that betraying himself the next second won't make Loren have the slightest doubt.

Therefore, how much of what he said is credible can only be determined after careful screening; Of course, what anyone says may only be part of the fact, intentionally or unintentionally, and they will always hide part of it.

After all, this is human nature.

"Or that question, about the Holy Grail... How much can you tell me?"

"About this, Asriel thought it would be better for Loren to go and have a look in person." a smile flashed across the delicate face, and the boy's Scarlet eyes became more and more mysterious:

"If you are ready... To know the truth?"

"Are you ready?"

The voice full of worry and inquiry gently interrupted Loren's meditation, which made him notice the small wizard suddenly appeared behind him.

The black wizard's robe was replaced by a smock and a set of leather armor - even arm armor, elbow protection, knee protection and battle dress... All available. The key parts were connected with fine chain armor, which slightly improved the protection without adding too much weight. The thick linen hood hid her whole small head in it.

Although still a little thin, but equally capable, the blond hair tied into a horsetail extends out from the right side of the brim, decorated with simple but close fitting armor like a shoulder ornament.

The little wizard carries a brand-new lottel Falcon bow behind him. The most important thing in the night watchman's stronghold is all kinds of weapons. As long as there is money, there is nothing that can't be bought in places like eboden; Light crossbows and arrow bags were hung on both sides of the waist. The belts on the shoulders were filled with large and small medicine bottles, and all labels were carefully pasted.

In addition, the "caster" on his left hand, now Ayn Rand, is completely an armed night watchman assassin!

"This is a very novel design that Mr. Edward lent me!" the little wizard who noticed Loren's eyes raised his left hand: "it's really eboden. This kind of 'wand' has transcended the concept of 'wand'!"

As like as two peas, Dalton remembered that he had had a magic wand, which seemed to be given to him by tutor.

Is that why he was blackmailed by these people?

But ayin is ayin, neither Isaac nor Leia. After all, she doesn't speak. She will only put her doubts and worries at the bottom of her heart and force a smile to reassure others.

"Very fit!" Lauren nodded with a smile on his face, as if curious and serious: "when did you learn to shoot arrows? I guess mentor Dalton doesn't know?"

The little wizard proudly raised his chest and put his hands in his waist: "lottel's archery is well known all over the world, especially in yingshou castle and Shenlin castle!"

"Don't forget, I'm from shenlinbao. The RAND family has the obligation to provide the count with 70 archers. Hunting and archery are things you have to learn since childhood!"

Looking at the joking eyes of the black haired wizard, Ayn, who was slightly drunk on his cheeks, was shy and didn't turn his head: "we'd better go out quickly. Others must be waiting."

"Yes, we can't let them wait." Lauren exaggerated: "if they misunderstand again, it'll be trouble!"

Before the little wizard could react, Loren left first and closed the door - this is very important, otherwise he would not be a stupid alchemist, but a real, fried lion:

"Loren Turin, how dare you make such a joke!!!!!"

At the end of Xicheng District, I looked at the South Street that was almost in ruins opposite, the blockade line with only broken walls and more than a dozen trembling patrol guards. With a slight sigh, Loren turned and held a brand-new bottle of rye in his hand.

Behind him stood the morning star battle dancer from the ancient wood forest, the alchemist of Shenlin castle, the night watchman from the gutter lane and the port area... Of course, there was a lottel evil god hiding in the shadow.

These are what he can recruit. All the friends who can willingly step into the same place as him in this hell are really worthy of trusting their lives.

Of course, a young evil god remains to be discussed.

Not only the black haired wizard, their expression was also very serious, but they could not see a trace of fear. They clung to the sharp blade and spear in their hands and waited for the black haired wizard to say the order.

His eyes became bright and sharp, like a hunter preparing to step into the dense forest.

They know that if they take this step, they can't turn back; But they are still determined and believe in themselves wholeheartedly.

And I must not fail them.

Finally determined, the black haired wizard raised the bottle in his hand: "there is a very old tradition in my hometown..."

"All right! Do you say the same thing twice?"

Leia, frowning, stepped up. Before the robbed Lauren opened her mouth, the bottle in her hand was gone.

Heroically bit off the cork, the Female Elf raised her neck and drank the whole bottle of rye wine in front of everyone. The exquisite pottery bottle fell to pieces on the ground,

With a long sigh of relief, Liya stared at her killer eyes and waved the spear in her hand:

"Let's go!"