Chapter 662

A moment of silence, the dim light left a shadow on the black haired wizard's face.

"I actually know something about the round table Council and... Charlotte." the little wizard hesitated, trying to say it but afraid to say it:

"You've been worried about these things lately, haven't you, Loren?"

The dark haired wizard didn't look up, but he could feel ayin's eyes staring at himself.

He really didn't want the little wizard to touch these from his heart, but he knew it was impossible... Simple and naive, but Ayn was not a fool, nor a nerd who knew nothing about the outside world or Isaac Grantham.

Even Isaac didn't understand it, he just didn't bother to pay attention... Without him "Persuading" Lina desallion, he would really die in the first World War of the Royal trial.

Even if she really wanted to know nothing about these things, she hid all these things from her as much as possible, and stayed in the laboratory of the wizard Association, Ayn would know these things sooner or later, which is impossible to stop.

But... Do you really want to talk to her about this? Do you really want her to put down her dream and worry with herself because of these "things"?

Interests, disputes, politics, contradictions... Money and blood. In order to get rid of all this, Ayn Rand fled from shenlimburg to vimpal college, and he really wants to drag her into this circle again?

But then again, the self that has been hiding from her is not avoiding these problems.

The long silence seemed to last for a century, and the little wizard was still motionless, staring at the dark haired wizard's face.

Loren finally raised his head and looked at Ayn calmly.

"Yes, that's true." Lauren whispered, "and I haven't made up my mind, or... Made a final decision."

The little wizard was slightly surprised. He didn't seem to expect the big villain to tell the truth; But he only asked faintly, "is it because of Charlotte?"

The dark haired wizard nodded slightly.

"Originally, this matter was very simple. Even I gave her a relatively complete plan and reached a more appropriate agreement to deal with the count of Bain and the messenger of the heavenly palace. Our count has also agreed."

"But... Someone put forward a point that made me hesitate." Loren sighed. "And this problem has never been considered before."

"This man told me that he had attended the Duke's coronation ceremony of Yuli vilz - Lucian's brother - and saw with his own eyes a child just ten years old wearing the Duke's crown and the cloak that tightly wrapped him."

"This man told me that at that moment, Yuli weiltz, who looked cold and had no God in his eyes, was not a ten-year-old boy, but a real Duke."

"That burden, responsibility and everything to bear should never belong to a child who is only ten years old!"

The little wizard held his cheek and listened quietly.

"If everything goes as planned, Charlotte... The burden and pressure she has to bear will even exceed that of Yuli vilz, the accountability of the sky palace and the complaints of Byrne nobles. She will be overwhelmed and sleepless every night."

Loren said faintly, his eyes silently turned to AI Yin in front of him: "so I was thinking, what is the reason why I did all this? Did I help her while helping myself, or..."

"... pushed her to hell because of selfishness?"

The little wizard in the corner of his mouth kept silent, but his blue eyes never left him for a moment.

"You said 'this man'... It should be some man, maybe some count of Byrne, right?"

"How do you know?" Lauren was stunned:

"I didn't seem to say who it was!"

"Otherwise, who else can make our great Loren Turin villain upset?" Ayn couldn't help laughing, then sighed:

"Only people like you can think of such a strange idea."

"People like us?"

The dark haired wizard frowned. He didn't think he was like Aton glenwell.

"Yes, people like you..." Ai Yin, who stood up from the sofa, looked down at Loren with a blank face and scolded:

"Guys who always think of others, but never consider each other's feelings - do you think others are like pets, a group of objects that can only be saved by you?!"

Loren instinctively hid back and looked up at the little wizard who suddenly grew up in front of him. He was so surprised that he couldn't even say a word.

"You will blame yourself for what you have done, but do you really know how the people you have helped feel? Or... Do you really put them on the same level as you?"

"Even those people you call 'friends', do you really know them?"

Raising her head, Ayn stared at Loren: "if you really want to 'Save' her... You should ask Charlotte yourself and ask her what she wants."

"Instead of being the only one here to admit, it's better to figure out how to protect her by your own ideas!"

The dark haired wizard was speechless.

I... I'm actually the same kind of person as Aton glenwell?

Wishful thinking, self righteous, regardless of other people's feelings... Right?

The little wizard with flashing eyes stared at him, and there seemed to be a trace of water in his blue eyes; She hung her head and stared at the black haired wizard in front of her. The black haired wizard has been protecting her from vimpar and wild dog village.

Loren couldn't say a word. He looked up in a daze. Suddenly he didn't dare to look into those eyes.

"If, I mean if..."

Bitter mouth, the dark haired wizard hesitated: "if I really hurt Charlotte... Not to save her, but pure interests, better for myself, you..."

What would you do?

Words stuck in his throat and Loren couldn't speak.

Looking at those eyes that seemed to be examining his heart, he just wanted to turn his head.

"Do you still need to ask?"

The little wizard did not hesitate, nor did he look away, nor did he dodge; The sapphire clear eyes and Loren looked at each other:

"You certainly won't do that because I believe you;"

"But if you do that... I'll still believe you."

There was another brief silence.

"... I see."

With a bitter mouth, the black haired wizard nodded hard.

"Don't forget what you promised me, Loren." the little wizard calmly opened his mouth and carried his hands behind his back: "no matter where you go, you can't be alone; no matter what you face, you have to face it together, fight side by side, and don't lie to me again. You said it yourself."

"I know." Lauren whispered and nodded.

"Dong, Dong, Dong!"

Just then, a crisp knock on the door suddenly came... The most special thing is that the people outside the door knocked three times.

The two people in the room looked at the direction of the sound at the same time; He saw the closed door was quietly opened, a gap, and the cautious Lucian stretched out half his head and glanced nervously inside

The little wizard turned red, looked at Lauren, turned away and sat aside in a hurry.

With a sigh, Loren couldn't help rolling his eyes, went directly to open the door and welcomed the gray pupil boy in.

However, before he could sit down, the dignified Lucian handed the letter in his hand to the black haired Wizard: "here is little yode sent someone directly to the red blood Castle palace. The messenger was in a hurry and almost found."

"The messenger asked me to convey to you that you have arranged for the United Chamber of Commerce to investigate... There are already eyebrows."

Ruthen's words made Lauren pick his eyebrows and couldn't wait to open the envelope.

"What's the matter, Loren?"

The sharp little wizard noticed the difference between them, and his blue eyes twinkled with confusion:

"What did the letter say?"