Chapter 823

The young man put down his glass and waited quietly for death.

For a minute, he closed his eyes and twitched his throat.

Five minutes, the body trembled and waited.

A quarter of an hour

The expressionless black haired wizard sighed, "pa!" put his hands on the table and got up, startled Colin, who was still waiting to die with his eyes closed, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Almost." raised his eyebrows, Lauren said faintly: "I'll give you five more minutes to rest, and then leave."

Colin was stunned.

"What's the matter?"

"Lord... Duke, you..." at a loss, Colin first looked at the glass in his hand, and then stared at Lauren, whose expression was more confused than him:

"What are you going to do with me?"

"What's up?" the black haired wizard asked with a frown, and then suddenly realized: "yes... On the guard side, I'll let Lucian explain for you... Carl Colin, your name will remain in the guard forever, and everyone will remember such a brave Bain soldier."

"Why?"

"Why, why... If you think about it, there is always a reason." Lauren raised his mouth and looked meaningfully: "you can understand that I have a tacit understanding with the noble Lord Ruth infinite."

Colin shook his head to show that he didn't understand.

"Because the situation has changed, and I don't want to provoke the heavenly palace too much."

The dark haired wizard said in a deep voice, "even if I pull out your nail, there are two and three... LUT infinite won't give up until I find a handle on me."

"This is not only his habit, but also the means of the heavenly palace and de saleon royal family to control the Empire - they hate too bright and upright guys and always want to have a way to threaten and clamp someone down, that's all."

"If you live, you can reassure the heavenly palace that I am a vassal of the Empire anyway. I don't want the 'that' in the heavenly palace to focus on me all the time, because I'm not the real important thing right now."

"Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Colin stared at him for a long time, slowly raised his head and licked the corner of his mouth stained with wine: "Lord Loren Turin... You are as Lord LUT infinite said..."

"Extremely arrogant and self righteous."

Loren was stunned, sneered at himself, and glanced to the north.

"But if you are not a arrogant and self righteous fool, how can you face chakar alone and write that letter to make yourself a target of public criticism." the young man muttered in a low voice with dignified expression:

"You put yourself on the altar and did it even though you know what happened. It's like the black Duke... A fool."

"It's stupid."

And a dark haired wizard with a smile on his lips.

The next moment, he stood up from his chair.

Then... Kneel on one knee in front of Lauren.

"However, if you are willing to give me such a chance, give me a chance... To be as stupid, arrogant and self righteous as you, and not to be such a smart man as Ruth infinit..."

Lauren looked stunned.

"I'm the night watchman, always. But that doesn't prevent me from staying in your guard! You can send me anywhere, no matter how dangerous the enemy is, no matter how complicated the situation is... I'm willing!"

His voice trembled slightly, as if he was eager to say his own words: "I don't ask you to believe me, but please give me time, I will make you believe!"

The dark haired wizard looked into his eyes for a long time.

"Do you know that such behavior is equivalent to double-sided espionage?" Loren said slowly. "People who are inconsistent like you usually die miserably in the end."

"... I know." he nodded without hesitation.

"Then why do you think I'll let a spy like you return to the guard and give you the task safely - how do I know if you will disclose all kinds of important information to LUT infinit?"

"You're right. I'm a night watchman. I'll give him all kinds of information I can collect... But I also have eyes. I can tell what information should be given to him and what. I can't let him know a word."

"So if you really don't believe me, you can kill me at any time; a cup of poisonous wine, a rope, a sharp blade... If you like, I can tell you everything I know before I die." he said in a deep voice:

As like as two peas, I only want to have the same chance as those ninety-five other people, and fight for who knows why.

The dark haired wizard sighed at the bottom of his heart.

It's the first time I've seen such trouble.

Colin raised his head and smiled hard.

"You said... We are loyal not only to Byrne, not even to you, but to the whole empire and even to any living person in the Empire." he whispered:

"So I think, if I want to do it, I really want to be a person who can fight for all living people - not for money, not for reputation, but for living people, for living people..."

Loren shook his head. "That's no reason - if you want to fight for the living, the Holy Cross is better for you."

In the sight of the dark haired wizard, the figure of a one armed Knight flashed.

"The Holy Cross let his followers fight for him, but never tell the reason." Colin shook his head and looked at Loren:

"You told us why... If not all, you gave us a choice."

"Is this difference important?"

"It's important." Colin nodded hard, his eyes becoming more and more different:

"Because the slightest mistake is a thousand miles away."

Loren frowned again, feeling very upset.

He didn't know whether it was because he saw a fool eager to die for himself, or because he had been blocked in every word for the first time.

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The dark haired wizard stood alone outside the empty door, holding the open bottle in his hand and pouring it into his mouth.

The familiar figure appeared on the other side of the corridor and asked him to put down the wine bottle in his hand.

"Did you let him go back?"

"Well," Lauren nodded.

"You didn't let him leave quietly as planned?"

"Well," Lauren nodded again.

"Do you still want him to remain in this corps, like the other 95?"

"Well..."

Lauren stopped talking. He turned his head slowly and saw Dalton Kande's face.

Obviously, the tutor is very dissatisfied with the apprentice's attitude.

"Er... Well, I have seriously considered this matter."

Collecting vocabulary, Lauren raised his hands with a flattering expression: "I think it's more appropriate to leave him rather than let him leave - first, it's more convenient to monitor him. At least we have most of his activity time under our control."

"Secondly, if he really leaves... Even if he doesn't take the initiative to snitch, LUT infinit will realize that we have found his intelligence network, and your previous efforts will be in vain - is that really good?"

"Really? You think..."

Dalton's face was ugly and his voice was cold to death: "it doesn't sound as decisive as when you let him go."

"I..."

"Do you know that Ruth infinite can't wait to seize the handle that can kill you now; do you know how many risks we all take to promote the alliance between eboden and Byrne?" Dalton stared at him, his eyes shining cold:

"I asked you to let him go in order to monitor his every move alone; his origin, details, secrets, details and network... Will be revealed slowly with his actions."

"But now you're leaving a night watchman in the army... Worried that LUT infinite can't find you and specially prepared one for him?"

"Er... Tutor, I really don't know you can tell cold jokes after such a long time?" Loren joked and scratched his head: "ha, ha ha, ha ha..."

In the empty corridor and monotonous awkward laughter, Dalton's still indifferent face.

"... I was wrong."

Lauren bowed his head and sincerely admitted his mistake.

The master sighed.

"In a word, no matter what rhetoric he used to impress you, the Duke of guangweizheng, at least he didn't lie."

Dalton said coldly. There was a parchment list on his right hand, with at least hundreds of names: "with such things, we can even occasionally use the night watchman's intelligence network to get some information about the heavenly palace from them."

"Most of the spies at the bottom should have single line contact, but at least the middle level can get some important information; in addition, with this information network, Bain thirteen leader will no longer have any secrets in front of us."

"If Ruud infinite is really ready to do anything at Byrne, at least... We won't be as unaware as eboden and cause disaster!"

After a pause, Dalton said slowly and word by word: "however, these are not as dangerous as a nail buried in the demon hunter army."

"I heard..." Lauren smiled, "the best way to be wary of your enemies is to put them around."

Dalton gave him a cold glance.

"Those who say such words either make few enemies." the tutor's tone is very sarcastic: "or, it's his last words."

The dark haired wizard turned his head embarrassed and avoided the teacher's eyes.

"... so how much do you trust him?"

Lauren was stunned... This is Dalton's last question.

"At least maintain the status quo for the time being, and then wait and see." Loren calmly said, "if he can really let rut infinite know that we are saving the Empire and the world, it is better than suspecting that we are secretly planning to rebel?"

Dalton kand frowned.

"What's more, we really don't have time - we have to deal with the endless toss of the sky palace and prepare for a group of monsters who don't know when to come out. We don't have so much energy."

"So you're going to show weakness to the Empire in exchange for their indifference?" Dalton snorted coldly. "Wake up, you're not just a wizard consultant, but a Duke of Byrne!"

"The most powerful principality, the overlord of the south, holding power and an army that can rival the imperial legion, and the boa Hussars on the green sea... I want the Empire to relax its vigilance against you unless Eckhardt II is crazy!"

"Then wait until he's completely crazy." Lauren shook his head and interrupted Dalton with a smile. "At least they don't have time to mess with us right now. There's nothing wrong with this."

"Yes, thanks to the letter from a duke."

The tutor sneered: "now the heavenly palace and the Holy Cross Church are busy 'dealing with' the rumors of unrest everywhere, and there is no time to focus on you, the culprit!"

"That's enough... Anyway, how about the 95 people? How many people passed?"

"Come and see for yourself tomorrow!"

After dropping a word, the expressionless Dalton kand turned and left.

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The day after the new Legion was established, Loren finally met them.

The original "Duke guard" of more than 390 people has survived the battle of centaurs, the battle of silver helmet mountain and the battle of chakar.

Finally, there were eighty people standing before him alive; One is not many, one is not many;

This result not only greatly surprised Loren and Lucian, but even Dalton kand was stunned... Ordinary people who had never dealt with the power of the void could survive the corrosive power of the transformation of the void and hold their consciousness

It can no longer be described as "incredible" and "strong perseverance".

In this way, the original plan was completely broken - all these people are veterans from the battlefield, that is, they don't have to go through initial training, as long as they are taught by systematic wizards step by step and master a small amount of magic spells and Ancient Runes.

According to Dalton's calculation, combat effectiveness can be formed within half a year - not just as a whole, but everyone has the strength to survive, fight and fight against the corroded demons alone.

As for the remaining 16 people, they fell on the operating table of the laboratory - 16 people, which became the first "killed" list of the new Legion.

Looking at a total of 81 people standing in front of him and Lucian, the black haired wizard who had made a draft didn't say a word.

This is my first step, the first step of resistance.

No longer run for life, no longer be threatened, no longer passively meet life and death again and again.

This time

Take the initiative to call -!!!!