Chapter 425

Gently close the door behind him. The dark haired wizard standing in the corridor has a gloomy face. His mood is extremely complex. His frown doesn't mean to relax at all.

The guard knight is still alive... It's hard to say whether the result is good or bad; Although he will no longer be loyal to Fascism, he may even become his own help when necessary;

But on the other hand, the existence of the other side is also a hidden danger. The two sides don't even count as allies or even friends; Once he found the nine pointed star Holy Grail and evil god mark on his body, the consequences would be equally serious.

However, at present, it is still beneficial to him - having him to track the whereabouts of fascism will at least prevent the "priest" from acting rashly and greatly reduce the risk brought by the "black cross".

For himself, the most direct problem is still LUT infinite... Brandon will know his existence. It is entirely because of the night watchman leader that Loren will not believe that this is a kind and generous gesture.

If you can threaten to use yourself once, there will be a second time, a third time... And you will never give him a second chance, but take him before he is ready to do it.

Eboden, fascism, night watchman, wizard, Church... A series of terms flow into the mind of the black haired wizard, opening a huge network like nodes.

These are just the beginning... No one knows how far they can go, even they don't know.

Before everything starts, you should first accumulate enough strength and gather chips little by little - Magic, status, title and money

He will no longer be at the mercy of others, will not be blocked in a dilemma on the cliffs, and even watched helplessly. Even the people around him can't be protected, and he will end up in a desolate and tragic end.

The contemplative Loren sighed with his back to the corridor, and the sonorous and powerful footsteps gradually approached and stood behind him.

I just left Edward's room and appeared. What a coincidence

The expressionless black haired wizard turned calmly and saw Ernst dreisis staring at himself seriously. His stiff expression even reminded him of mentor Dalton.

"Lord dreisis?" Lauren's face wore a formulaic smile, deliberately showing a look of surprise:

"Today is the first Legion meeting after his highness Conrad led the Legion back to the fortress of duanjie mountain - as the deputy commander of the fortress, shouldn't you be next to your highness now?"

"Of course, but the meeting was cancelled."

The gloomy faced middle-aged Knight said coldly, "in order to win the demon invasion, the northward Legion and duanjieshan fortress have paid quite heavy casualties and a lot of materials. Logistics needs to be counted and checked, and the Legion needs to be repaired - this is the most important right now."

"I see. Then I won't bother you. Goodbye."

"Dang --!"

Ernst, with a black face, pressed his sword sideways, and the sharp edge of the sword showed a dull silver light.

"Lord Loren Turin, I'm not in the mood to joke with you." the middle-aged Knight said word by word with murderous eyes: "you'd better not challenge my patience."

"I also know about the night watchman. I also know that the captain of his highness Brandon's guard is the night watchman who is placed next to him, and you obviously have a lot to do with Edward."

"Tell me, why is he so anxious to see you?"

The dark haired wizard's eyes flashed a little vigilance.

As Connor's confidant, it's not surprising to know this secret; But the key is... How much does he know?

This may be a test

"Why... Because I once worked for the night watchman, and I still wear the fluorite ring with the night watchman logo." Loren deliberately stepped forward with a dignified expression:

"Sir Ernst dreisis, have you ever wondered why I suddenly decided to go to the glacier and snow mountain to find the Dragon King City?"

The middle-aged Knight's eyes flickered, and the expression told Loren that he obviously knew something.

Good. If he doesn't know at all, it's difficult

"You mean the Dragon King City... Really exists?"

"It doesn't really exist, but the target of this demon invasion is there at the beginning - they intend to look for the heritage of the ancient kingdom and try to get the power to destroy the fortress of duanjie mountain!"

Loren spoke slowly, but every word was sonorous:

"If you let me tell you, you really should be glad that by chance you didn't hang Lucian. This last person who has been to niederhogg is also what you call a 'deserter'."

"Forgive me for exaggerating, this' deserter 'is the hero who really saved the saxophone empire!"

Ernst's eyes rested on the dark haired wizard's face, opposite his Black Obsidian eyes:

"Really, how did you save the Empire and not let the heritage of the Dragon Kingdom fall into the hands of demons?"

"It's easy." Lauren looked at him, "as long as everyone can't get it."

"I can tell you very clearly... The legendary niederhogg has fallen into a glacier crack, leaving only ruins!"

The middle-aged knight was silent for a long time and didn't speak. He seemed to try his best to keep calm - because his eyes convinced him that the other party didn't speak.

After nearly a minute, he slowly said, "that is to say, you actually have no evidence?"

Lauren smiled softly, "I don't need to prove anything."

"By the way, sir Ernst dreisis, you have personally experienced the last demon invasion. Haven't you found anything 'wrong' in this invasion?"

There was a slight surprise in his eyebrows. Ernst looked at the black haired wizard meaningfully: "you mean..."

"I didn't say anything, just to remind you... By the way, I also remind the person who specially asked you to test me that this invasion is far from being called 'invasion', not even one tenth of what it should have been;"

"We did our best to fight in blood. We just cleaned up a group of miscellaneous fish thrown by each other. We can't even call it an outpost."

"I'm just a little wizard consultant next to his highness Brandon. Of course, I shouldn't talk in front of you; but since you asked, please let me remind you that don't regard this' victory 'as a victory, otherwise it will only make the fortress of duanjie mountain into a situation of eternal disaster!"

The sonorous and powerful voice fell, and the silent middle-aged Knight never said more, but put the sword around his waist back into the scabbard.

"I see... Lord Loren, do you think his highness connord sent me to test you?"

Isn't it?

Lauren smiled. "It's just your guess. I didn't say that."

"No, that's what you mean."

Ernst still didn't want to let him go, and his burly figure stopped in the middle of the corridor: "Lord Loren, I respect you because of your strength; because in duanjie mountain, we will always lack people who can hold swords."

"But... Also because of your ancestor, Roland Turin - perhaps you already know that without the 'black Duke', the fortress of duanjie mountain would have ceased to exist!"

"What on earth do you want to say?"

"His highness connord has agreed - the messenger sent to the capital golovon has been sent out. When the winter is over, his highness Brandon can return to the capital to meet his majesty."

Ernst dreisis spoke slowly: "but this is not the end... Connord and Brandon, the two desalians, will never end; and the history of the 13th generation of the Empire has proved that countless times, those who participate in the struggle for the prince and the throne will never come to a good end."

"Your ancestor Roland Turin is like this, and so are those before him... Don't you get a little lesson and feel special?"

"I didn't get any orders this time. I came in private to give you a proposal." the middle-aged Knight looked at him deeply:

"You and your friends can stay in duanjieshan fortress and work for the imperial Legion; you can also get any future that your highness can promise."

"Please think about it!"