Chapter 361

"What do you think?"

The meeting ended in a tense atmosphere. The church Knights Zener and Edward who left immediately went to their respective forces to prepare for overnight mobilization and officially set off for their destination at dawn.

They had just left with their front and rear feet. Brandon, with a stiff face, was like an angry ball. He collapsed on the chair like a useless man, tilted his head and looked at his wizard adviser decadent.

Loren crossed his fingers and elbows on the table. His dark pupils fell into deep thought and completely ignored the prince.

Never underestimate a desallion. That's what Edward said.

There is no doubt that up to now, all the decisions and actions of himself and Brandon have been expected by the prince of saxophone - he could not know that there were three locations, but he could certainly expect Brandon to choose to divide his troops.

For no other reason, Conrad must know how disgusted his brother is with the Holy Cross, and Brandon, who has always been cautious, will not easily put himself in a dangerous situation.

But wouldn't he waste the plan in vain? And in the face of Brandon, who has the Dragon mirasis, what can the "Assassin" do to make his highness take the initiative to leave the guard and the dragon?

If all this is in his plan, connord must be prepared.

This is the first enemy Loren has ever met, whose vision is as far away as that of master corona, but which is unfathomable

Not only that, like Ruud infinite and corona, these real "human spirits" are not young, and their thinking ability and action ability are very low; But Conrad de sallion... Considering that the other party was only four or five years older than himself, Loren had to give up the possibility of killing him.

Looking at the dark haired wizard in a thoughtful state, Brandon noticed that the smile on his ignored face gradually disappeared. Get up, turn around, squat slowly, and... Throw a chair at Lauren.

At the moment when the chair legs and Loren's cheek "kissed", the black haired wizard's right hand "snapped!" and the perfect "hovering curse" blocked the falling chair. Instinctively, he raised his left hand and grabbed the back of the chair.

Loren, who felt the weight of his left hand, took a subconscious look, widened his eyes in surprise and turned to Brandon: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Brandon smiled like a spring breeze, and his Ruby eyes bent into Crescent: "my wizard consultant, can you repeat my question just now?"

"Uh... Give me a hint?"

"You really don't want to work with me, do you?"

“……”

After taking a minute to ease the atmosphere, Lauren shrugged his shoulders and sighed. At the same time, he didn't forget to organize the language:

"Edward's proposal has no problem. At present, it is also the most reasonable way - although I don't want to say so, I'm afraid I can only make similar suggestions, and there is nothing wrong."

"But he is the night watchman, the man of LUT infinite, the man of my royal brother." Brandon slightly raised the corner of his mouth, but a cold look flashed in his eyes:

"On this alone, whatever he puts forward is questionable."

Loren chose to remain silent and didn't explain anything.

The "relationship" between Edward and himself is a secret that both sides know and must not be exposed. What's more, he didn't choose to turn to himself or Brandon. Strictly speaking, he was still Connaught's subordinate, but reluctantly.

If you tell Brandon directly, you may not only betray Edward, but also make Brandon misunderstand his relationship and make a wrong judgment because he thinks there is one of the night watchmen.

"But it doesn't matter if he is the king's brother's running dog - with the Dragon mirassis, one or two assassins can't do anything to me." Brandon shrugged his shoulders and whispered with a smiling corner of his mouth, "the real worry is still the north."

"If the clues we found are true, I'm afraid there may be an apostle behind the invasion. Otherwise, with those low demons and Demons distorted and transformed by the void, we can't have such a detailed plan."

"And I always have the illusion that I'm walking into a trap step by step - the ruins of the sentry tower, the clues of the Rangers, the destroyed search team... It's like constantly luring us into the net with bait!"

Brandon, with his head tilted, bit his nails, and the smile on his face gradually became dignified; The dark haired wizard frowned slowly.

It's really possible, otherwise it's hard to explain why they still haven't been able to find the exact location of those demons so far.

The silence lasted only a minute, and Brandon, with his tight face, collapsed again and took a long breath:

"Forget it, no matter whether it's a trap or not, you shouldn't go back on your decision; what's more... There's no redundant choice, right?"

"Anyway, since we have arrived here, we will meet the Apostle sooner or later - whether he is the running dog of any of the four evil gods!"

At that moment, Brandon's red pupil flashed a trace of determination: "tomorrow morning, I will fly directly to the cliff mountain with mirasis!"

Fly to cliff mountain?

"I'm sorry, but I have to ask..." Lauren twitched his mouth: "what should I do if you fly over by a dragon?"

Can giant dragons overload?

"As for you..." Brandon suddenly showed a bad smile: "I really want mirasis to take you with me, but you know, the Dragon hates strangers very much. I'm worried that you will be thrown directly by mirasis from a height of 200 meters!"

"So... I have to ride to the cliff mountain?"

"No, you don't go to cliff mountain."

"What?" Lauren was stunned.

"I've told Edward to go with him to the location where the search team was killed last time, and then let you and your friends sneak away."

"Then... Well, when you get to niederhogg, remember to engrave a name on the monument for me!"

Seeing that he was still a stunned wizard consultant, Brandon smiled meaningfully: "what, do you think I would go back?"

"It's really a bit of an accident." the Loren had nothing to hide and said directly: "I thought you would let me go at least until the task was over."

"Yes, but now we have found a clue. I'm afraid we can track down the damn Apostle and its demon army in a short time. The most critical task is over."

Brandon raised his index finger and shook it gently: "no offense, my wizard adviser; but the next work will not make any difference with or without you - in the face of an army that can destroy the fortress of duanjie mountain, one's strength is too small!"

For a moment of calm silence, Lauren nodded to acknowledge Brandon's statement.

"Of course, I'm not unconditional." Brandon, with a bright smile on his face and his head in his hands, "tut tut" said, "I'll give you a month."

"No matter whether you successfully arrive at niederhogg or not, one month is the deadline, and you must return within 30 days." as he said, Brandon walked up to the dark haired wizard, and his clear red pupils were opposite his dark eyes:

"If you don't return or are still missing at the time limit, I'll assume you're dead - I'll tell my brother and uncle rut infinite that you died in the north, whether it's true or not."

"And you must promise me that if you are lucky enough to survive but fail to return as scheduled, you must live in anonymity forever and never let anyone notice your existence; naturally, all our previous agreements are invalid, and I won't guarantee anything for your friends, but at least you don't have to worry that the night watchman will continue to hunt you down."

"Promise this and I'll let you leave, my wizard adviser, his Excellency Loren Turin."

Lauren's eyes were bright and his expression was serious as never before:

"One month, good

I bet with you! "