Shaman from Afar

This is a story that dates back thirty years. When Loren was not a wizard, Ain Rand once told him an incomplete version.

More than thirty years ago, Dean Peter of Wimpar College was a smug wizard. He came to the Principality of Lotel with a dream prepared for a long time, hoping to have his own college and a free research. Free place.

Too unrealistic goals come at a price that is almost impossible to achieve-in the Principality of Lothal, where the church is strong, there is hardly any room for wizards to gain a foothold. The night watchman found Peter at this time.

With their assistance, the chief detained many monsters that had been entrenched in the Principality for many years, and successfully persuaded the Duke to give him the Vimpar Castle. The vampires in the castle were also arrested under the siege of this group of "wizards" who were proficient in combat. Although it failed, it also became a rare research material for the night watchmen.

They did not help the Dean to establish an academy, but rather regarded Wimpar College as a nail buried in the Principality of Lotel-the college on the bright side could be their cover, explaining some of the magic that occurred during training Signs, and even some special research and training venues for new members.

Peter knew that there was a price to pay for his dream, so he chose to remain silent and turn a blind eye to what the night watchman had to do.

As for the apprentice who was still the dean, Dalton Kander, who was still young, showed his talents early-in the process of researching vampires, he created his own first high-level curse "Beyond Perception ". This spell has made a qualitative leap in the power of the night watchman in the next thirty years!

And Dalton Kant became an important member of the night watchman, and he worked hard for the watchman for two decades; he did not return to Wimpar College, which had been abandoned by the night watchman, until more than ten years ago. Put on the robe and become a mentor of the college.

"I'm sorry, but I really want to ask a question." Loren, who was somewhat puzzled, raised his eyebrows, and the instructor asked, "Since the church is so powerful in the Principality of Lothal, why do they need to bury nails here?"

"It is because the church is so powerful that it is more necessary." For this "stupid" topic, the black-robed wizard simply did not bother to care for his apprentice: "Where there is a lamp, where is there no light?"

Of course it was under the lamp ... Loren reacted immediately and shrugged a little ashamedly: "So what about you? Since they all know that they are so dangerous, why join them?"

"Now you know this better than I did back then, and I reminded you, are you still here?"

Dalton Kander sneered sneeredly: "When making a choice, we never really understand what the price is!"

Loren thought deeply about it-people are always lucky, no matter whether they can really succeed or not, they will have a little confidence before facing the cruel reality; as if only a straw, You can float on the water.

But this is not the case for myself. Now I am very clear about the price to pay. Faced with Rut Infinit ’s threats, there are really few retreats left for me, not to mention ... there is no reason to refuse completely, right?

Is it safe to stay with Ruben Frid as his wizard advisor until one day the other party gives himself the title of "Duke wizard advisor"; still try to fight it, can it be more obvious in another obvious force Get more in a strong organization?

In this regard, Loren is more inclined to the latter.

"How much do you know about the night watchman?"

"Not many, they never let anyone know too much." Dalton shook his head expressionlessly: "The only person who knows the whole truth is Rut Infinite."

"Uh ... I thought he was just your old friend."

"It's still the leader of this generation of night watchmen." The black-robed wizard glanced sarcastically at his apprentice, and apparently Loren asked another stupid question-if it wasn't the real master, what was Rut Infinit Ask the price for Loren?

"I only know that their forces are all over the entire empire, and there are night watchmen and spies everywhere. For money or other lives for them, there are countless strongholds. The former colleges are only their strongholds in the Principality of Lotel one.

As for who the night watchman is really selling his life for, only Rut Infinite knows-maybe it is really an empire as he said. After all, such a wealth of money, material and manpower is not supported by a duke or lord, and it is not necessary.

Perhaps there is no so-called loyalist, just a lie made by him. The night watchman is truly loyal from beginning to end, and only he, Rut Infinite, is alone! "

……………… It's almost two quarters past.

In a humble corner of the tavern, a hooded slender figure hid behind a crowd of noisy crowds, and the emerald eyes stared at Rut Infinite sitting at the table all the time, without ever leaving.

I don't know if the "night watchman" I was watching was still drinking ale at leisure, whether he was also toasting with the drunkards around him, as if he were a regular visitor here, he could not see any alert.

That's of course ... the thin lips under the hood reveal a little pride, as if she is very confident in her means of concealing traces. This elderly, ordinary person who is still addicted to alcohol, can't find himself at all.

From ancient wood forests to deep forest castles, to small villages and towns outside Wimpal College, to this remote countryside. Liya went all the way along the trail of Loren, and even rushed to Gumu Town in front of him.

Although Loren had hidden his tracks as much as possible, the dark-haired wizard who hurried on the road couldn't really leave any clues. In front of Liya, a war dancer who is proficient in hunting and hunting, these clues are more conspicuous than road signs.

As for why it is in a tavern ... On a rainy day, can there be a second place for female elves who have nowhere to go?

Just now, Liya finally determined her goal-although she did n’t hear what Loren was talking to this person, the dark-haired wizard did show a killing intention to this guy, but gave up at the last minute and went Upstairs room.

This man must have threatened him with his mentor, so Loren didn't do it, and the female elf was convinced of this.

Although he had traveled a long distance for several days, he still carried the old injuries of the expedition to Yongye Forest. But at the moment Liya is like a long bow ready to go, the short knife hidden under the gown has not been loosened from beginning to end.

Wait, wait, Loren must save his mentor, he can't be impulsive. The fierce looking female elf waited patiently, waiting for the moment when the opportunity appeared.

Putting down the glass and gently tapping on the table, Rut Infinite seemed to be estimating the time, smilingly pushing away the pub owner who was refilling himself, walking towards the stairs, calmly acting like an old man noble.

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The female elf deliberately waited for the man to go up the stairs before following. The pointed ears hidden under the hood shuddered, heard his footsteps clearly, calculated the distance between himself and the other party, and then did not Follow behind quickly.

Pushing away the crowd around him, at the same time, he sent two drunks who wanted to find something. The female elf hidden under the cloak walked up the stairs. The pub owner who was eager to save money did not put an oil lamp on the stairs, and the moment she walked up to the second floor, the whole environment suddenly dimmed.

Liya's mouth is filled with pride, this environment is more beneficial to her-the war dancer can determine the position of the other party by the footsteps, and the human who can hear her footsteps in this world has not appeared so far!

The figure is in front, walking steadily towards the depths of the corridor. The female elf followed, and the dim oil lamp flickered in the dark corridor. The shadow of the burning fire on the wall was constantly shaking, and every time it flashed, Liya's speed would be faster.

The figure stopped, and Liya also stood behind him, and the tight knife in her hand pierced the heart without hesitation.

Go to die!