Chapter 602

After explaining to Lucian, Loren immediately set off for the wizard tower of the wizard Association.

Although the structure of the wizard association is still loose, it has begun to change gradually... The apprentices in the association are no longer the hard labor of tutors, but accept unified teaching and basic courses; All local wizards, whether willing to work for the association or not, must register their identity, otherwise they will not be able to get cheap concessions in the alchemy workshops and libraries under the name of the association.

After becoming a full member, wizards who have received more research and funding "privileges" must work for the Association - serve as mentors regularly, obtain permission for research courses, and let apprentices participate in unimportant links. They do not work for the Association for three days every ten days... Basically, they are similar to many colleges under the wizard tower.

According to Loren's idea, of course, he wanted to detect Charles's glance. The black haired wizard shrugged and said casually, "what do they want these outdated hallucinogens for?"

"Er... It is mainly sold to some parties and salons. The nobles in the city are willing to spend a lot of money on these potions, but they are only those with slight effect and can only produce weak illusion."

"Oh?" Lauren raised his eyebrows. When Ramses explained, the housekeeper's expression was obviously something wrong:

"What about the real potion?"

"Real hallucinogens should be..."

"Yes!"

Charles interrupted the housekeeper with an abrupt opening and smiled at the nervous Vice President: "the next thing is intelligence. I'll be in charge. You'd better get busy with your own business first."

Ramses was stunned, and then immediately turned around and left. He almost forgot to close the door in a hurry.

Looking at the obviously abnormal housekeeper and the black haired wizard who deliberately didn't point out, he sat aside quietly waiting for the other party to explain himself.

"In recent months, there has been an organization in red blood castle that worships ancient beliefs... Or called 'heresy Group'. With a slight sigh, Charles organized language and slowly said:" they often hold gatherings and collude with some foreign wandering wizards, but such activity only occurs during this period of time. "

"Ancient faith?" Lauren vaguely remembered the last words of the dead red night watchman... Good wine is like blood.

Indeed, it sounds like some kind of prayer.

"Byrne is a country with a long history, which is not inferior to the pizza people." the housekeeper gently explained, but with a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes: "like all principalities, we also had our own... Ancient legends and worshipped some existence with great power."

"Of course, after accepting the doctrine of the Holy Cross, these were banned, and the oath of preaching with a sword also wiped out the traces of all evil gods in Bain, but the story is also a part of the tradition. Naturally, many rhymes have been handed down and chewed by future generations."

Lauren raised her eyebrows and felt that she was about to get to the point.

"A knight, she has many names - Adrian, Chino, IDA, Brunhild... The thirteen earls of Byrne lead her by different names, but the image is very unified; wearing armor, waving a lance decorated with a swallow tail flag and a big sword that can be held with both hands, she drives the dark horse galloping in the sky and wins one brilliant victory after another."

"She?"

"Yes, she is a female knight, or... A female god of war." Charles nodded: "in Byrne's legend, the breeze in the day and the fog at midnight are her incarnation, and will bless all knights who face the enemy squarely and warriors who fight back to win the final victory;"

"Sounds like it's pretty good." Lauren smiled. "But what if both sides have a fair duel, or some villain who is about to be defeated decides to fight to death?"

"Well, there are many similar stories in Byrne." Charles nodded with an expression of "I guessed you would ask so long ago":

"Just because Brunhild advocates justice and courage, her legend often ends in tragedy - Knights with different beliefs both died at their best, or the villains who decided to fight to death were blessed and killed the heroes who should have defeated him... And so on."

Er... Why does such an explanation feel... Stupid and cute.

"It's not just the red blood castle. There are many traditional groups and gatherings around Bain, but the 'heretic Church' is another matter."

Charles turned and looked sharply:

"The most important thing is that any threat to the count's existence... Must be destroyed!"