Chapter 984

Although Brandon's proposal caught the black haired wizard off guard and seriously suspected that he was going to let himself carry the black pot; But he also understood that this was indeed the only option.

Because the dragon's attitude is very important to this war.

According to a prince, if the number of "dragon riders" in the de sallion royal family is arranged according to generations, it decreases step by step - from the most brilliant second generation, all the sons of Queen Brunhild are dragon riders to the 14th generation, even the Imperial Emperor can't get the "favor" of the dragon.

Obviously, the dragons on Jufeng mountain are not as willing to implement the agreement as they were in those years

But on the contrary, it is their threat to the Empire - once such a group of famine giants at the top of the food chain lose their final control and shackles, no one knows whether they will become a disaster.

Even in order to ensure that they will not stand against the Empire, they must understand the fundamental attitude of the Dragon - even without the help of the dragon, they must ensure that they will not form an alliance with the elves.

This is somewhat similar to the elves in the ancient wood forest, but it is also very different... No matter how powerful those fierce war dancers are, they are only "trouble" that threatens a principality of lottel.

But if the Dragon turns back, it will be a national disaster!

For Loren, he also wants to take this opportunity to communicate with the dragon about how the Dragon Kingdom perished - "the plan of the black cross" serliol, the conspiracy of the four evil gods, the origin of the Holy Cross... He has too many things to know.

"So... You have promised this?"

In a room in the floating city, the Earl of anger castle, who had just heard the explanation, was trying his best to restrain his shock and looked at the dark haired wizard with indifferent expression as calmly as possible.

"Do you disagree?"

"No! I don't disagree, just..." Eckert frowned and seemed to be thinking about how to express his meaning: "just... Well, if you are a vassal, I firmly disagree with your dangerous behavior again, especially when you haven't completely recovered!"

"You are too important to Byrne and the Turin family - no matter how glorious and victorious, Byrne can no longer afford to lose a Duke!"

"Especially after the 'black Duke' era, I believe it is not just me. If any count of thirteen leaders stood here, they would rather go instead of you than let Byrne's leaders take such a big risk for the royal order."

"But as a Byrne Knight... I fully support you in doing so!"

With a sigh, Eckert changed his words: "the Duke of Byrne... Even the knight king, has never had such an honor to go to Jufeng mountain and confront the dragon in person; this is undoubtedly a challenge to the 'privilege' of the de sallion royal family."

"In particular, you also have the special ability to communicate with the dragon. If one day - of course, this is only a hypothesis - you or your descendants can establish a fetter with the dragon, the 'Dragon Rider'... Will no longer be the privilege of the de sallion royal family."

"It is so glorious that even the fourteenth generation of Byrne masters can not be compared; not to mention all the imperial people know that the desalian royal family has the power to rule the empire by the power of the dragon."

"If the Lord of Byrne can do the same thing, it will give the Turin family... The legal principle of ruling the Empire!"

At this point, even count Eckert himself was a little excited.

"So... Do you agree or disagree?"

Isaac, sitting on the side of the dark haired wizard, spread his hands and looked at him inexplicably.

The Countess of fury castle with an excited look looked stiff, and a complex look appeared in his pupils.

"Acter means..." Lauren smiled and whispered, "he supports this trip to Jufeng mountain, because the benefits are obvious; on the contrary, the dangers are also obvious."

"But conversely, if I don't go... Is there no danger?"

With a light hum, the black haired wizard's eyes turned to the count of fury Castle: "in addition to us, there were two other dragons who witnessed the death of Elliot - glum and mirasis. Even if we don't go, the dragon family of Jufeng mountain will still know about it."

"We who didn't go to explain in person at that time, at least in reason, were very passive; it seemed that we were very guilty and planned to pretend that nothing had happened."

As soon as his expression tightened, count Eckert frowned.

"In any case, the initiative in this matter is still in our hands; no matter what their final attitude is, at least there is room for mediation." at this point, Loren couldn't help laughing bitterly:

"You can't... Wait until the Dragon comes to the red blood castle and dragon inflammation falls over Bain before you think about 'what to do'?"

"Even if the problem can be solved, the dead, the destroyed farmland, manors, houses and cities... Will not come back; if there are any more major casualties on both sides, it is equivalent to finding an immortal enemy for Byrne."

The Countess of fury Castle finally became dignified.

A moment later, he finally nodded.

"So, what's your plan?" sighed, and Eckert asked, "now that you've made up your mind, you must have roughly a plan?"

"Not yet... If you insist on saying something, maybe you have to improvise." shrugged, Lauren whispered, "the only thing is that we must not explain to them in the name of 'pleading guilty'."

"In addition, Brandon will go with me. It's better to wait for him to tell me what his plan is than wishful thinking. After all, he has more experience in this kind of thing that makes people angry and deliberately seeks death."

With a deep sigh, Eckert, who no longer asked too much, got up slowly: "I'll go outside and inform the team to get ready and arrange to escort you to Jufeng mountain."

Loren, who was pleased to know, nodded slightly to the count of fury castle.

Just before leaving the room, his heavy and firm footsteps suddenly stopped in front of the door.

"Duke, there's one more thing I want to ask." Eckert, who suddenly spoke, attracted the attention of everyone in the room: "you should have written to inform the Countess of red blood castle, Charlotte Turin about this trip to Jufeng mountain... Right?"

The black haired wizard's expression froze.

The little wizard with his head down couldn't help but secretly side his eyes and look at him carefully.

"... I see." seeing Loren's reaction, Eckert immediately understood: "Messenger, I will arrange. Please be sure to write the letter within today and send it to red blood Castle immediately."

With that, he bowed and left the room without waiting for Lauren to answer.

In front of the round table, there were only a slightly embarrassed black haired wizard, Isaac holding the back of his head, and a small wizard with his head down and without saying a word.

No one spoke in the quiet room.

Until some "arrogant" comes out first.

"So we're going to Jufeng mountain?" Isaac raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lauren and Ayn intentionally or unintentionally:

"Well... I don't know if you've heard of it, but when I was looking for information in eboden, I found a lot of interesting stories and unique scenery about Jufeng mountain - for example, it is actually an 'dead volcano', so there are many great hot springs around. It is said that taking a dip is particularly good for your health."

"In addition, although this mountain is located in the middle of East Saxony, it is blocked all year round - considering the life of giant dragons, it can't be blocked - so there are a lot of precious medicinal materials there, which may bring us a lot of surprises!"

The voice of Isaac talking to himself echoed in the room, looking lively and quiet.

"Of course, the most important thing is that we can see the giant dragon... The giant dragon, that's the giant dragon... It's not an occasional one, but several or even more than a dozen. Some of them may be older than the Empire. They have existed in the era of the giant dragon Kingdom!"

"Maybe they know a lot of things we don't know, maybe they can tell us the truth of what happened in those years - for example, how the Dragon kingdom was destroyed, how the battle of blood skeleton valley was won, and how Roland, the black Duke, happened; maybe..."

"What the hell are you trying to say?!"

Interrupted the little wizard with his head down.

"I want to say that this may be a great opportunity." for the first time, Isaac was not dissatisfied with Ayn's attitude: "think about the wonderful scenery, hot springs, mountains shrouded in smoke... What a good place. Think about how many times you two will leave Brandon and me and run away to be alone!"

"The woods shrouded in smoke, the hot springs surrounded by water vapor, the edge of cliffs... Oh, especially the last one, I read a book by master benderk, which said that the more dangerous the environment is, the more it can stimulate human physiological response and improve the level of inner demand for a certain desire."

"Of course, in my opinion, this may be the key reason why he didn't find a wife all his life - after all, you can't expect a wizard in the wizard tower to be in any danger; when he died generously, his flattering appearance won't attract any women who can give him children..."

"Get out!"

The little wizard with his head down interrupted for the second time.

"Yes, let's go now." Isaac looked at Lauren with a thoughtful expression and kept winking: "by the way, did you find that Lucian is missing? It doesn't matter. I'll go to him now - don't worry, I'll never let him break in before you two leave..."

"Bang!"

A magic wand accurately hit Isaac's head, blocked the second half of his words in his throat, ran out of the room and didn't forget to close the door.

Now there are only two people left in the room.

The black haired wizard glanced at the magic wand on the ground, and then looked at the little wizard who carefully retracted his right hand. He was embarrassed and speechless.

"Ai Yin..."

"No! Loren, don't talk!" suddenly raised his head, and the little wizard snapped with a frightened look on his face, staring at his face with blue eyes flashing complex luster:

"At least for now, don't say anything."

The dark haired wizard who wanted to talk and stop could only look at her expression silently.

Three years... No, it's been more than three years. Her expression is still the same as when she was in vimpal.

Grievance, worry, fear, determination and loss... Countless contradictions and emotions are so clearly displayed in the sapphire like eyes.

Several years have passed since I left vimpal college. I have changed, Isaac has changed, and mentor Dalton has changed.

Only Ayn is still the little wizard of the past - only she always knows who she is, where she comes from, where she wants to go and what she does.

The hesitation and confusion of the little wizard is always the contradiction between compromise and self persistence; Always make a choice between hurting yourself or others.

Whether friends or enemies.

She bit her lower lip, tried her best not to let the crystal fall from the corners of her eyes, and her motionless body trembled slightly.

"Loren Turin, I know you so well... If I force you to promise now, you will promise me even if you don't think so."

"I also know that Isaac's arrogant must have said something to you, such as' compensation 'or' asking for forgiveness', because he is such a person - he doesn't notice when he hurts others and is often more anxious than anyone when he thinks of remedies."

"But that... Is not what I want."

"I don't want to get any compensation, and I don't want to get any bias because of my 'weak' status in your eyes - the day I decided to become a wizard is to be treated fairly by others and strive for what I want with my own ability."

The little wizard, who tried his best to restrain his sobs, looked more and more excited: "I... Don't want to be pitied, do you understand?"

Sighing, the silent black haired wizard nodded.

"Now... At least now, I don't know what I really want - not that I can't feel it, but that I can't distinguish and see it clearly. I... I don't know if I'm really as I imagined."

"So please don't open your mouth anyway, and please wait for me for a while... It won't be long or short. I'll tell you myself."

Clenching her pink fist, Ayn's words seemed to squeeze out of her teeth: "before that, I hope you can treat me like you used to, even if we can't go back!"

"Promise me, Loren, will you?"

In front of the silent round table, she looked at her almost begging expression.

In addition to "good", Loren really couldn't think of the second word he could say.

"Thank you." the little wizard said faintly, but his expression was very solemn:

"Really, thank you."