Shaman from Afar

Sleepless all night.

Like countless meditations, the dark-haired wizard opened his eyes slowly, the sunlight in the early spring dawned into the room, and the curtains blown by the wind sent the fragrance of flowers and the coolness of the morning.

Asriel in a little red and black dress was already standing on his side, and his hands in white gloves were put on his back. His young and handsome face nodded slightly, and his scarlet pupil reflected the dark eyes of the dark-haired wizard.

"Must be so troublesome?"

"Today is the most important day for Loren. As your best friend, of course I am responsible for this ... Let's play the role of a housekeeper for a while." The corner of the teenager's mouth slightly raised:

"Start by dressing up."

This time the dark-haired wizard saved even the effort of rolling his eyes.

"First of all, formal wear ... usually more serious dresses should be worn on this occasion-black knitted long-sleeved, tight-fitting, slim dresses, with plain white linen shirts without sleeves ... Dear Loren, must not Not to mention that this suit really suits you. "

"The buckle and belt buckle should be sterling silver, and the pin on the collar needs to be turquoise, and the neckline is tied with a pure black ribbon ... As for the accessories, Loren represents the position of the wizards this time, the wizard The nine-pointed star badge of the tower is perfect. "

"A classic pair of Ebden boots is not equipped with shoelaces, but must be fixed with buttons ... thick soles, high heels, slender and neat, cowhide material, pure black matte. A good pair of boots is such an unassuming little belt buckle Like accessories, it not only reflects his personal cultivation and taste, but also his property and status ... "

The boy ’s movements were gentle and careful, as if he were carving an unparalleled work of art; even cufflinks and collars took nearly half a minute to meticulously wipe the creases on the clothes.

Put on the "caster" in your left hand and hide the "bright silver" behind your waist. Loren did not leave immediately, but stood in front of the window and glanced out. There was no half figure in the empty garden.

Or ... failed to catch up?

The dark-haired wizard sighed softly. If he could, he did not want to put all his hopes on Lena de Salion, but he did not have many cards in his hand.

If the little wizard can really find any key evidence, he may be able to avoid having "black frame glasses" to testify, but ... obviously he really thinks too much.

The research materials of an alchemist, especially a master of pharmacy like Lussak Kovo ... How could his secret be placed in a conspicuous place that can be discovered at will?

If that is the case, Victor Hughes, the former Lord Justice, may have already discovered it.

Silently turned around, Loren stepped away and walked away; the teenager with a smile on his mouth was already standing in front of the door, holding the "tree heart" wand in his hands and waiting.

"The carriage is already outside the garden, and Miss Lena de Salion should have just gone out." Asriel smiled politely: "Dear Loren, I wish you all the best!"

"I think you want to say" I wish you a complete defeat "?"

With a sneer, Loren took the "Tree Heart" from his hand and walked out of the room without hesitation.

In front of the hall, the "black frame glasses" who had just walked to the entrance heard the footsteps behind him, and looked back numbly.

"Yo, good morning."

The girl glanced at her, ignoring the black wizard's greeting, and walked alone to the carriage outside the courtyard gate. Loren, who was uninterested, shrugged and hurried into the carriage.

Gently lock the door of the carriage, looking at the "black frame glasses" that deliberately glanced aside, the dark-haired wizard knocked quietly on the carriage.

The driver waved his whip, and the wheels spun in a crisp horseshoe.

"That, what happened last night ..."

"Things have passed, and I will not take what a stupid person said seriously." Before the embarrassed black-haired wizard spoke, the girl interrupted first: "I also know that you will not deliberately arrange this ... stupid to Extreme plan. "

"Uh ... what did he say?"

"It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you." Lina snorted, turning her eyes to the side and holding her eyes again: "In short, things have passed and you don't need to know what happened."

"You helped me pay off the debt, and I will testify for Lussak Kovo for you ... our transaction is over."

The more you say this, the more curious you are ...

Nodding slightly, Loren said quietly: "I believe you already know ... The Holy Cross Church has sent a priest as a defender for the Zahn family."

"so what?"

"You are a member of the royal family, and you should know more about the church than I ... They will never care whether you have a surname of DeSales, or even use" faith "to threaten or even threaten you, to dismiss the membership ... These are all Threats commonly used by the church. "

The girl snorted and raised her eyes again: "Do you think a person who is passionate about occultism and has a" witch suspect "will care if he is dismissed?"

"No ... I don't think you might care at all." Loren's expression was a little awkward.

That ’s right, if she was dismissed, she could go to the Royal Wizards College more eloquently: “But it ’s always going to affect your reputation, after all ... your surname is Desalion.”

"Removal of church membership, deprivation of title, repossession of property ... These are unlikely to threaten me, because I don't care at all; as for eviction from the family ... This is something that the interior of the royal family can decide." The girl suddenly sneered:

"Speaking of it, don't you trust me so much because of this-don't worry about your witnesses, they will be bought by some rich and powerful old man."

The dark-haired wizard smiled awkwardly.

The horseshoes were clear, they had driven across the street, and the sky dome on the hills of Goloven could not be seen outside the window; with black-framed glasses, the thin girl's eyes turned to the window, and the crimson eyes looked far .

"Sky Dome ..." Lina said suddenly: "What does it look like?"

Loren raised his eyebrows, his expression somewhat confused.

"Is it strange, this is the third time I went to that place." The girl's voice was calm: "Not every son and daughter of DeSalle is eligible to live in that palace forever, or as an ordinary royal palace. Go in and out at will. "

"The first time I went to see my father, when I was six years old, I thought I was just going to visit a relative I didn't know." The girl's tone still heard a trace of her memory:

"And now ... I still clearly remember every palace, every piece of furnishings, every colonnade, garden, chandelier, maid, servant, guard, I can clearly tell where each mural is in What story is described. "

"But ... I can't remember the father that day ... what exactly was he doing and what did he do."

"You were just a child that year." Loren's tone was also very calm: "Going to a place that you can't imagine."

"Yes, for a child ... compared to the magnificent and strange sky dome, he and his father are too ordinary, too small to mention, and they are not even worth keeping in memory."

The girl did n’t look at him. She was lying in front of the car window and looked at the sky dome not far away like she was back then: “But in retrospect, it ’s definitely not the furnishings that made me keep the sky dome in my mind ...

"It's something more invisible, but more closely related to me ... something you can actually feel without having to see, listen, smell, touch."

"Things lonely above the sky, overlooking your ..."

"Your every move, everything you do is under its gaze; you won't feel it and raise a strong sense of awe at all times ..."

"That's the real" Sky Dome "and something impressive." Loren added silently:

"The supreme ... imperial power ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But ... even the imperial power has its power and there are places to be compromised ... even if the opportunity is small, we still have the possibility of success."

For a moment of silence, neither of them spoke again.

Mercedes-Benz's carriage stopped slowly in front of the stairs.

"I should go." Loren looked at the girl who was still sitting at the window:

"Miss Lena de Salion, see you in the courtroom."

The dark-haired wizard turned and left the carriage. ...

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