Chapter 449

The sunshine in early spring is very cold, but it also brings dawn to the dark night. The darkness that has been immersed all night finally dissipates.

With the end of the final inquiry, the garrison Corps no longer had the right to detain the nobles and rich businessmen in the banquet hall, so they had to settle the matter hastily; Just tell everyone when they leave that the case is not over, and they will be notified to testify at the formal hearing.

However, Lauren is no longer concerned with these at the moment; At this moment, his mind was full of what gray Sal said before he left, thinking about whether he should trust each other.

Obviously, the Royal College of wizards has also found that this incident is by no means accidental, but deliberately framed... And what can do this seamlessly is definitely not someone, but a force hidden behind the scenes

Those in power who are dissatisfied with the wizard class, the secret operation of the Holy Cross Church, the faction of conservative aristocratic forces competing for power and profit... No matter which one they confront, they are walking on thin ice.

But it is also because of this that the Royal College of wizards can be so humble and make an undisguised request to form an alliance with Brandon... Such an opportunity will not happen again.

What should I do?

Now the dark haired wizard was sitting in the carriage returning to the summer twilight courtyard with the little wizard and Isaac, accompanied by the countess Charlotte Turin.

The three of Loren sat on one side of the carriage, while the indifferent Countess sat on the other side; The sleepy Isaac got on the bus and fell asleep; The little wizard also leaned over Lauren and squinted. As a result, only two people in the car were awake.

Looking at the countess who was clearly frightened but pretended to be indifferent, Loren only felt that the atmosphere was embarrassing to death.

After thinking about it, Loren thought it was better to speak first:

"Countess Charlotte Turin, what happened last night..."

"What happened last night will not hinder our agreement." her cold eyes stared straight at the black haired wizard in front of her:

"It's still that condition - as long as you can convince the Royal College of wizards, the Turin family and the count of red blood castle will stand behind Brandon de saleon; you don't have to worry that I will take the opportunity to break the contract, and the Turin family will do what they say."

"I have no doubt about this," said the dark haired wizard with a gentle smile

"After all, I am also a Turin."

"It's hard to say now... In my impression, you are the first wizard surnamed Turin." Charlotte's words added a little sarcasm:

"The identity and character... Are very different from the real Bain people and the real Turin family. Unlike a proud Bain, they are more like the cunning swindlers of the de sallion family!"

"You seem to have a good spirit and look good." the dark haired wizard smiled and then changed the topic: "I was still worried about you. Now I seem to be worried too much."

"Don't worry, Lord Loren Turin." Charlotte spared no sarcasm and snorted proudly:

"Such a little setback is impossible to defeat me."

"What are you going to do next, waiting for us to successfully bring the Royal wizard Academy under your command?"

"How could it be? Don't be too conceited. You are just one of the forces I like; the Holy Cross Church, the collateral of the de sallion royal family, the noble family of Golovin... For the Turin family and Byrne, even if I have to go all over Golovin and squeeze the last thread out!"

Charlotte's tone was determined, and her resolute expression seemed to radiate endless power, as indomitable as a martyr who died calmly.

"Really, I wish you success as soon as possible."

The undeniable Loren nodded slightly: "may the Holy Cross bless you, and we will wait and see."

They looked at each other, pretending that nothing had happened, and turned their eyes to the opposite window.

When the carriage finally stopped, it was in an empty street not far from the summer twilight courtyard; The indifferent Charlotte just glanced at the black haired wizard and got off first.

The courtyard of summer and evening is everywhere the eyes of the imperial nobles. If she is found to be back in the same carriage with Brandon's confidant, it will no longer be able to say "secret" for two words.

It was not until the countess went away that Loren raised the corner of his mouth reluctantly:

"Well, she's gone far. Don't pretend to sleep."

"It's not pretending to sleep. It's just that I really can't sleep." the little wizard with a slightly drunk face "stressed", with a very complex expression:

"Lauren, you'll help her, won't you?"

"Oh... Isn't a guy full of hostility to others before? Why did he suddenly start to speak for her?" the teasing person was replaced by a black haired wizard this time.

"Those are all misunderstandings, you big villain!" the gnashing of teeth Ayn sighed softly, "I just think she is really poor... She is not much older than us, but she has to support everything in her family alone."

"Family, principality, glory, responsibility... These things come out of a young girl's mouth. Is it really too..."

The little wizard didn't finish, but Loren already knew what she wanted to say.

What a soft hearted guy.

"Did I... Embarrass you?" seeing that Loren didn't answer, Ayn looked dark: "yes, you can't decide this kind of thing alone, and your highness Brandon."

The black haired wizard looked uneasy and shook his head:

"It is precisely because of his highness Brandon that we must try our best to make the countess Charlotte ally with us."

"After all, the people who are walking on thin ice in gloven... Are not just the Turin family."

"Alas?"

"Don't worry, everything will be fine." with a slight smile, the black haired wizard shrugged his shoulders. "Anyway, it's just trivial things... Just do what you should do, and we can't take care of anything else."

The little wizard who didn't understand what Loren was talking about just tilted his head, and finally just leaned gently on his shoulder and rested with his eyes closed.

No matter how dangerous things are, this big villain will say it's a "small thing"?

Since vimpal, he has never changed... This big liar.

Isaac was still sleeping soundly, not even moving.

After a long time, near noon, the party finally arrived at the summer twilight courtyard... In order not to be suspected, the grey pupil boy pretending to be a coachman deliberately turned around and returned from the opposite direction to the countess.

However, when the party was about to get off, they found a man standing outside the gate of the courtyard waiting for them, and it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time.

Loren was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.

It's seram kovo... The wizard apprentice who confronted Isaac that day, the son of master lusack of the pharmacist guild.

The young apprentice stood outside the gate in a trance; Until I saw the carriage coming towards the summer evening courtyard, the empty eyes showed a little look.

Seeing his expression, Loren had a bad feeling.

The journey from the Royal wizard academy to the summer twilight courtyard is not short... In my memory, the apprentice should have left before his party, considering that the other party cannot know the exact time of his departure, that is to say

He's been waiting here since the early morning?

Sure enough, before the carriage stopped, the impatient seram kovo rushed up; The driving grey pupil boy has drawn his sword first!

"Lucian, wait a minute!"

At the moment of the black haired wizard's voice, the cold short sword had been pressed against seram kovo's neck, only a minute away from the blood splashing on the spot!

The wizard apprentice who nearly died was still unconscious, lying on the carriage, staring anxiously at the carriage behind the gray pupil boy.

"Lord Loren, please, please help me!"

Before the dark haired wizard got off the carriage, a trance apprentice shouted directly, and his hoarse voice was extremely sad:

"My father, Lusaka kovo, was captured by those people!"

"They, they also said that he was the murderer who killed Lord siscott!"