Shaman from Afar

This is the third time Loren has come to Gumu Town.

The cold rain in the early spring blew away, staining a layer of gray with an otherwise unclear sky. The cold rain drenched the dark-haired wizard outside the pub door, revealing a pair of obsidian pupils under the hood, staring at the sign that was still shaking in the breeze outside the door.

At this time, it was almost evening, and a few pedestrians could not be seen on the already deserted street. The foggy rainy day made the business of the pub much better. At least there was a warm fireplace and blankets under the eaves. Worry ale.

"Are you really sure, that guy who is waiting for you is here?" Asriel stood beside Loren and asked, very old, holding his shoulders: "That little priest didn't seem to tell you where?"

"He already told me, but he didn't notice it himself." Loren said lightly.

Guessed that the other party is not difficult here-at least for Loren. The priest met Dalton Kander in Gumu Town, and got the news of the mentor's disappearance before leaving. On the same day, the gentleman came to tell him about the mentor's disappearance.

More than three times is no accident, and Loren never believes any accident.

The rest is to ask about the new faces that have recently appeared in Gumu Town. This is a very small village and town, there are not many foreign tourists and caravans, even if there is one more outsider, it will be very awkward. As long as you look for it, you can definitely find the trace of the other party.

And if you can't find it ... then explain two problems. First of all, the other party is very good at concealment and rarely travels; secondly, he certainly did not leave, and at the same time in a place where a crowd gathers, so that he can determine whether he has appeared while avoiding the sight.

At this point, Loren has a natural disadvantage, black hair and black eyes are too dazzling.

As for this tavern, he came back once when he first visited Gumu Town in order to find clues about the ghoul incident. It is also the only pub in this village that looks like it.

Gently clenched his left hand, he always wore the "caster" gloves on the way, and never took off; and "bright silver" is not on the buckle of the right waist, you can reach it with your hand-here In a crowded tavern, long weapons like "Tree Heart" are very impractical, and you may be killed before you can swing your stick.

"Your spiritual temple has not fully recovered, and I may not be able to help you now." The boy "goodwill" reminded, scarlet eyes glanced at Loren beside him: "If it was like last time, I worry about you Will be killed directly. "

"How much confidence in me, aren't we friends?" The dark-haired wizard slightly raised his mouth: "After all, I don't expect you to help every time. I'm also a little worried that you will take advantage of what you shouldn't do. of."

"You are really heartbreaking. We are our closest friends."

"I feel that we must guard against each other, and that is the best thing to do between two" intimate "friends." Loren smiled at Asriel with a kind smile: "After all, who can guess whether the other party will Suddenly betray yourself? "

"... You are getting less and less cute, dear Loren, I still miss the original you more."

The boy sighed with disappointment. A delicate smile appeared on the exquisite face: "But now it is more graceful and confident. It really adds a lot of color, can it be said to be" a different kind of charm "?"

Completely ignorant of his meaning, Loren went straight to the front door of the tavern, followed by Asriel into a black shadow, and a pair of **** eyes of black feather eagle appeared on the shoulder of the black wizard.

Ignored the binge around and bought drunks, or the drunken flushed taverns who are always drunk. Loren, who was randomly found, pushed away the unconscious drunkard, and gave a snap to the tavern boss, and placed the silver coins on the table.

"Your ale, old wizard." The tavern owner touched the silver coin and put the wine glass in front of Loren, pleased: "Is there anything for Gumu Town this time?"

"Meet a friend." The black-haired wizard smiled slightly, and the pub owner stopped asking too much, weighing the silver coins in his hands and walking away.

The dark yellow liquor swayed gently, and it looked very beautiful under the dim candlelight in the tavern. Loren picked up the glass and drank the wine along the edge of the glass.

Cool touch penetrates into the throat, but from the chest down is a warm taste, even the body wet by rain does not seem so cold.

When he drank the ale and put the cup back on the wooden table, there was already another person across from him, who was smiling and looking at himself.

The slightly curly brown hair and two temples have turned pale, but there is no beard on the cheeks; a leather coat robe with a black lining and a good silver buckle belt makes this person look unusually spirited, Very majestic, especially against those golden pupils.

Is like a sun flare ...

The other party didn't seem to mind Loren looking at him likewise, even drinking the ale in his glass with interest, waiting for Loren to speak first.

"Under Loren Turin." The dark-haired wizard proactively extended his right hand and said "passionately": "I don't know if you are ..."

"You know who I am and I am always looking for me." He smiled more, but did not hold Loren's hand: "Isn't it, Dalton Kant's apprentice?"

"Where is the mentor?" Since the other party was clear, Loren also spoke directly.

"In Lower Ruin Infinite, Dalton's old friend." He also said "enthusiastically": "As a wizard, isn't it more sincere to shake hands with the left hand?"

For a moment, Loren, who had not yet responded, was "handled" by his left hand, and the pupil of the dark-haired wizard suddenly shrank suddenly, and then returned to normal immediately.

The opponent's left hand actually has an identical "caster"!

This is interesting, Loren narrowed his eyes slightly ... It seems that the tutor did not tell himself, but not just his identity.

"Since you are an old friend of the mentor, why do you want to do this kind of thing?" Withdrawing his left hand suddenly, Loren looked at him coldly: "Are you telling me where he is now, or am I trying to find a way out of your mouth Pry it out? "

"You don't have to worry, he is safe now, but he can't move freely." Ruth didn't care too much about the threat in Loren's words: "The room upstairs in the tavern ... well, that's what you've ever been to, a dead maid The soldier's one. "

It seems that the other party has investigated themselves very carefully ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Even the places I have been to are clear. Loren rubbed his hands gently, staring at the golden eyes of Lu Wen's eyes.

"You only answered me one question, Your Excellency Rout Infinite." Loren continued to say: "What the **** do you want?"

"Of course you, Your Excellency Loren Turin." Ruben picked up the jug on the table and took the initiative to fill it for Loren: "I don't say that Carl Kant has ever said that you have a spell What does it mean to be a "person?"

"This is not just a special" magic wand ", it also represents an extremely glorious group, and an oath that can only be ended by death, a responsibility that needs to be maintained for life-and your mentor Dalton · Kant was one of the important members of this group. "

Ruth Infinite's expression showed a bit of nostalgia: "When he was about the age of you, he was our best wizard, completed many very difficult tasks, and even saved my life. ! "

"And you are now using this method to repay your life-saving benefactor?" Loren asked sarcastically: "Put him under house arrest, blackmail his apprentice?"

"If I can, I would definitely not do it, but the situation is not allowed." Rute shook his head regretfully: "I need you to do something for me, and I must guarantee that you will Promise, so I will make this decision! "

"... Want me to do something?" Loren narrowed his eyes, and the sarcastic smile was even brighter: "Are you blackmailing?"

"If you are willing to agree, then it is not." Lut smiled and picked up the glass, saluting to Loren:

"And I suggest you sell yourself a good price!"