Vol 4 Chapter 113: Time to say goodbye (Part 1)
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Shaman from Afar
- Empty Trace
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- 2021-03-01 09:09:39
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The magnificent Jewel River runs through the two major regions of Ebden and West Sakland, and is also the dividing line between East and West Sakland, and an important trade and transportation hub.
In other words, when they arrived here, they had basically left the scope of the imperial capital of Golovin.
Go south along the Gem River, take the road from the Principality of Elleman, enter the Principality of Byrne, and head to the Red Blood Castle-this is the "best route" when Loren and Charlotte bid farewell.
It may be easier to take the plain road of East Sacran without going to the foothills of Ellerman, but it is the territory of Crown Prince Connold, and I am not sure if this Crown Prince will do anything;
In addition, Loren ’s
Guardian
Lucien is the illegitimate child of the Würz family, Duke Ellerman, Julie Wurz is his brother, and he has the Duke ’s sword in his hand; It must be more secure.
It was already dark at night. On the tree-lined shore, you could only see the fishing and sparkling stars on the calm river, and the lighthouse on the river bank to illuminate the way. On a deep night, only the stars of the dome on the road were still dazzling.
More than a dozen heavily armed Byrne knights held torches in their hands like a copper wall and iron wall, opening the way for the elaborate four-wheeled carriage behind them.
The countess sitting in the carriage lifted the curtains and looked at the queen of the king city, who had long been away, and could only see a bustling night scene, and sighed softly.
According to the agreement between the two parties, if Loren could escape and kill in time, he would meet on the bank of the Jewel River; a group of people had waited for him for two hours, and there was no silhouette at night.
In other words, the dark-haired wizard has not yet left Golovin.
The sword frowned, and Charlotte's expression was very delicate.
Why is he chased and killed, who wants to kill him? What did he do for this, and for what reason did he not want ... to promise marriage?
All the questions, Loren Turin did not give her any accurate answer.
The more he understood, the more secrets Charlotte felt about the dark-haired wizard; no matter how he looked, it seemed that he couldn't see the real person.
Only in the courtroom of the imperial trial ... When I think about it, Charlotte has an inexplicable touch; it seems that what Loren Turin said is not the master Lusac Covo, but himself.
Why do you want to know him so much, to know a guy who has swept the city under the name of the Turin family?
The countess shook her head and lowered the curtains, her frowning still did not loosen up ... Goloven's gamble, he did get the support of Brandon de Salion, but he did not get married;
These alone may allow their vassals to improve their morale a little, but it is not enough to deter the other counts who united with Byrne ... I want these knight lords who have the same prestige and strong foundation to obey their will ...
The prestige of the Turin family and the support of a second heir to the royal family are not enough, far from enough!
The swaying carriage couldn't shake Charlotte Turin's sight. The solemn eyes of the countess' gaze overflowed as if it were substance, and the slenderness was clenched into fists, and the blue bars were exposed.
If ... it would be nice if I were not a woman;
If you are not a woman ... why should you endure this humiliation ...
Binocular shifted sideways, the little wizard sitting at the other end of the carriage was still picking up the curtains, staring blankly at the night view outside the car window. The jewel-like blue eyes were clearly fascinated.
"cough."
Charlotte looked sideways and coughed slightly; the little wizard didn't react and heard nothing.
"Mr. Rand?"
Still no response ... The main reason is that no one has ever referred to Ain as such.
Facing such an "unconscious" wizard, Charlotte was still annoyed and elegant, still; she lifted her chest slightly, and raised her voice a bit:
"His Ein Rand?"
"Ugh?"
This time the little wizard heard it, and turned back to find the countess staring at him motionlessly.
"Uh ... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh with with with with with with with with it ...
Ain, who was panicking, was in a hurry. After a toss, she sat in the car again. The trembling Ain was really restless.
From Ruben Fried to Brandon de Salion, she has also been in contact with many nobles; but a countess ... is really the first time.
Especially the inadvertently solemn, elegant, polite but not arrogant oppression ... makes the little wizard very stressed.
Could it be said ... Is this a real "noble woman"? The nervous Ain speculated, his hands on his knees could not help grasping the hem of his clothes.
Charlotte didn't expect so much, but just looked at the alchemist a few more times-according to rumors, Ain Rand's talent and talent are still far above Loren Turin, and he is also The closest friend.
It would be the sincerity of the dark-haired wizard to let his best friends and guards accompany him.
"My Excellency Ain Rand, I have a question. I'm curious." The countess looked serious:
"What is your relationship with Loren Turin?"
"Ugh-? !!!" Ain was startled.
The little wizard who bite his teeth tightly with a terrified fear barely squeezed a smile from the corner of his mouth: "Please, please, why do you suddenly ask these?"
"Huh? Is there something wrong with my words ..." Charlotte's expression was confused, but he didn't show it, and nodded slightly: "Please don't get me wrong, I'm just a little curious ... Because you, Ein Rand. No tension, it doesn't seem to worry about the life and death of Loren Turin? "
He and the performance at the Yuqian trial were simply judged to be different-Charlotte did not say this sentence, just put it in his heart.
"Worried ... how could you not be worried?"
Knowing the other party's thoughts, the little wizard just smiled helplessly and sighed: "Because Loren is stupid ... this guy has always been like this!"
"always?"
"Yeah ... regardless of dissuasion, I said to myself, self-righteousness, and always disregarded the help of others-since he was like this when he was in college, how could he suddenly become a person?"
"From the time of college ..." whispered softly, Charlotte's expression changed a little: "That is to say, you have participated in all the adventures that Loren Turin has experienced, right?"
"Not all--sometimes just a part, sometimes just some insignificant work." The little wizard scratched his head embarrassedly and chuckled:
"This guy is actually narcissistic. Although he is not as good as Isaac ... but he is always very confident. There are very few people who rely on others. It's quite a lot to tell themselves to solve problems for others."
"I have an irregular diet, I always like to hide in the room and talk to myself, and occasionally I have the habit of talking to myself in front of others; it's really a headache ..."
The little wizard said, Charlotte nodded once; the absent-minded countess did not listen to Ayin, but focused all her attention on herself.
Starting from the academy, this alchemist figure appears in almost every adventure that Loren Turin has experienced ...
In other words, there may not be a second person in this world who knows the true face of this dark-haired wizard better than he (she) ... Slightly, the countess gazed motionlessly at the sigh, but hid all the worries in her words. Ain Rand.
He (she) is also the only one who can get 100% trust from Loren Turin at UU reading www.uukanshu.com ... Somehow, Charlotte felt a bit of jealousy here, although the countess would definitely admit He is jealous of a wizard.
This person ... is the only breakthrough in Loren Turin, and it is obviously much simpler than that guy; by pulling him (her) into a friend, he or she can influence the oil and salt out of it. The black-haired wizard, and then Brandon de Salion.
In exchange for loyalty ... Charlotte's mouth raised elegantly.
There is no reason why Brandon De Salion can do it ... Can the Countess of the Turin family, Byrne Iris, still subdue a pure alchemist?
"Ugh?"
The slightly stunned little wizard was gently held his hands, and his blue eyes reflected Charlotte's graceful smile:
"Can you tell me more about the story of you and Lord Loren Turin?"
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