Chapter 389

"You can never get everything you want... What do you mean?"

In the dark underground tunnel, the frowning black haired wizard talked to himself, groping forward with the gray pupil boy with Isaac on his back.

After the fight on the top of the snow mountain, it took a lot of trouble to find the entrance of the tunnel. Loren Turin, who met the two, was exhausted. His almost exhausted energy stabbed his brain again and again. His right hand holding the sword and his left hand with the "caster" were trembling unconsciously.

The dead darkness, the cold wind whistling from time to time, the labyrinth like tunnels... Made him feel like he was in a dream, as if his consciousness was still in the spiritual palace and did not return to his body.

"I don't know..."

Lucian looked more tired than the black haired wizard, and his eyes were still frightened. He swallowed his saliva calmly:

"All I know is that this fascist is definitely not as' ordinary 'as he looks - it's just intuition and there's no evidence, but I'm very sure of it!"

Not ordinary... Lauren's mouth can't help showing a little cold radian.

Of course not.

Although it is not clear what he has experienced, a holy cross priest who once had no strength to bind chickens, who should have died long ago, has now appeared in the cold hell at the end of the world

Even with the protection of the guard knight, he is no longer an "ordinary" priest who can do this.

What's more, it's amazing that the other party can find the exact location of the entrance with a small clue alone in the glacier wasteland at night

"Lord Lorraine." Lucian's expression was very hesitant, and the silver gray pupil kept flashing with tangled meaning:

"There's something I really want to ask you..."

"What's that --?"

Isaac, who suddenly yelled, interrupted the grey pupil boy's question and ran to the front without looking back; Even the two who had no time to respond had to follow him.

When they caught up with Isaac, the guy was squinting on a rock; "Pa!" snapped his fingers, and the pale light of "firefly curse" illuminated the traces on the rock.

Loren raised his eyebrows, still "right next to the Holy Cross, there is a very fuzzy, lion shaped pattern engraved.

In the Empire, especially in the south, there are countless families that use the lion as their coat of arms; but among the Dukes below the top one and above 10000 people in the Empire, only one family's coat of arms is the lion

The Turin family of the Principality of Byrne.

Is it true that the "black Duke" a hundred years ago also came to niederhogg, as Lucian said?

Like being pinched by his throat, Loren restrained his surprise and instinctively continued to climb up; he tried his best to push away a stone plate above the shaft.

At that moment, a soft white light passed through the shaft from the gap and sprinkled on the three people at the same time.

"Hello... Loren!" Isaac below immediately looked up and shouted excitedly, "what do you see?!"

The surprised expression solidified on the black haired wizard's face and gently opened his mouth:

"Heaven..."