The Summoner

"Confused?" Adrien walked in front, his voice very calm: "Sometimes, people always make mistakes, don't they?" His footsteps rhythmically, but just followed Dorens's back, and came outside the castle The specially opened garden also found that the guy mysteriously came to a remote corner of the garden, where the gardener's storage hut.

Lofid also reacted behind him, his face slightly changed, and the vigilance of the self-governing officer made him discover the unusualness of Dorrance: "That guy...what to do there?"

"Don't we know if we look at it in the past?"

Adrien narrowed his eyes slightly.

He took a pre-prepared dagger in the natural space with his backhand and handed it to Lofid next to him: "The death of Susan’s mother-in-law can't be so simple, right?" The tone was a little short, and there was a taste: "It was just going out to play It was discovered by the bandit gang that not only did not extortion money, but also killed all with guards... is this normal?"

Lofid swallowed and subconsciously took the dagger, not minding how Adrien brought it out. Instead, he said: "You mean... there is a traitor in the castle?"

"No!" Adrien shook his head: "Not what I meant!"

"Who is that?" Lovefield's eyes widened.

"my father."

Adrian looked at him slowly and said, "Viscount Mandel!"

Before Lofid reacted, his tone lowered, but the speed of his speech was very fast: "Do you know why my father will discuss it with me when noon comes? Because he has also discovered the existence of traitors!" Slowly exhaled: "It seems that the traitor is now determined!"

Lofeid's eyes suddenly brought a sense of arrogance and tyranny, subconsciously clenched the hilt, and slowly withdrew the sharp blade from the sheath, gritted his teeth and asked slowly: "Dorons? "

"Is there anyone else?" Adrian asked back.

"what!"

Lovefield chuckled.

But the grief and hatred in his eyes were engraved: "This **** redneck! This **** civilian! Dare to treat me like that before!" He was trembling all over his body, but he endured the euphoria in his heart. Derian bowed his head in congratulations: "Master! I even wanted to continue to surrender to Master Barrett! I'm stupid!"

Adrien smiled, and the words seemed to mean: "When people are always stupid, I hope you have been stupid, so that I can use it for me and become a knife in my hand!"

"Yep!"

Lovefield clearly misunderstood: "I am a knife in your hand! The sharpest one!"

Adrien lifted his chin forward: "Let's see if we are in danger." His voice also brought coldness: "I don't think you can kill even the first-level master?"

"No problem!" Lovefield grinned: "I'm a Level 3 warrior!"

"go!"

Adrien moved forward, Lofid followed.

This is the garden. The few places in the castle with natural pan-consciousness just happened to be communicated by the druid, and this force was used to cover up itself, and it seemed to be integrated into this garden together with Lovefield.

If you don't have a strong sense or look closely, you can easily ignore them.

It is in the enclosed space of the gardener's storage hut.

Not even aware of it.

Quietly, Adrien was close to the wooden house that was only a few square meters in size.

Lofid was eager to try. The short sword in his hand was clenched, and he could kick in at any time, letting this little guy who dare to insult him know what real power is!

First-level mage?

what!

The fighting power is not as good as the militia!

What's more, he was just a trainee mage, not completely a first-level mage. What terrible?!

In addition, the mysterious mage tower and the identity of the mage that will grow up in the future can make him afraid. If these two reasons are missing, the captain of the reconnaissance cavalry in his turquoise fort, the sheriff of the mire town, and the third-level soldiers will be afraid of this lowly. The son of a slave will still be indifferent by his bullying, even dare not to resist?

But when Lofid wanted to kick the door and rushed in, Adrien suddenly reached out and stopped his movements, squinting slightly, he could hear the murmur inside and out of the door, with A strange.

"...You will lead everything in this world, let the glory of the dark day spill over this filthy and muddy world, and lead the mortals with the divine name of the Lord of the Dark Day..."

"Is this... a prayer word?" Lovefield reacted instantly: "He is praying!"

"Ok."

Adrien nodded, his eyes amused.

The prayer words he heard were so true, and even the loyalty to the deities and the flower-like boastfulness inside, made him feel that Duolence should be a personal talent. This prayer word is extremely gorgeous and full of exaggerated praise.

The object of prayer is the dark day, another name for the king of lies Cyrique!

of course.

Even if the person praying is loyal or not, it is even more interesting.

The full prayers look very gorgeous, but they are all nonsense. The deities of the chaotic system can sound acceptable. If the deities of the lawful system, such as the goddess of agriculture and the gods of order and nobility, it is estimated that the **** punishment can be lowered. he.

Prayer words are not nonsense, they all have a set of standard rules and regulations!

…………

"unambiguous evidence."

Adrien nodded to Lofid: "Do it!"

"Understood!" Lofid grinned, bowed slightly, and then suddenly kicked out with two pedals, directly kicked the thin wooden door, pulled out the short sword, and rushed in: "Damn traitor! Duolens! You were Arrested!"

"What?! You! Lovefield?!" Dorrence's panicked voice appeared.

"Haha!"

Lofid smiled with a high arrogance: "I am the old man!"

Dolens was still kneeling on the ground. This gardener's storage hut didn't know when it was arranged as a simple temple. There were patterns painted with dark red traces everywhere, and at the center was a small coffee table. , Placed above it, is a metal holy emblem of the size of a penny copper coin without a jaw!

Lofid glanced at the holy symbol, watching Durrence's panicked look, his short sword pointed at him, and the whole person was grinning: "Now it falls into my hands, what else do you have to say Say?"

"You better calm down!"

Dorans swallowed.

He was trembling as a whole, but forcibly gritted his teeth: "Don’t think you are in control, I’m the trainee mage of the Mystic Mage Tower, or the heir of the turquoise fortress, Balette’s close friend, you know, if I If something goes wrong, the Mystic Mage Tower will not give up, and even Master Barrett will retaliate against you!"

"Oh oh!" Lofid smiled haha: "Really? I'm so scared!" But he grinned with confidence: "But the Mystic Mage Tower and the Turquoise Fort, which will contain a dark believer What about?"

"you!"

Dorons was more panicked on his face. He knelt on the ground but didn’t dare to move. He stretched out five fingers during his trembling words: "50 shillings, let me go now, we will be friends in the future!" 'S language: "How is it? Lovefield, I will be a Master Master of at least 5th level in the future! Or a friend of Master Barrett, the heir of Turquoise Castle in the future, if you have my friendship, you have everything!"

"Is it?" Lovefield rubbed his nose, glanced at the broken wooden door, but didn't see the meaning of Adrien coming in. He knew it in his heart, and couldn't help but laugh wildly: "But I gave it Your friendship!"

"Ah?" Dorrance breathed heavily.

"I used to go to meet you in the afternoon and you hope to indirectly refer to Master Barrett!"

Loved licked his lips.

However, his face became more and more grim: "But how did you do it." Dagger knocked on his chest: "You make me like a humble servant, shame in the hall of the turquoise castle, this kind of The humiliation hasn't even been done by Viscount Mandel, why should you dare?" He slowly spit at his feet: "Friends? Friendship? No! It's all shit! You don't even despise me!" Only Master Adrien, who really helped me through the difficulties, deserves my allegiance! But I was blind and wanted to trust you!"

"Adrien?" Dorans seemed to have grasped something, and said quickly: "You can surrender to Adrien, and I can tell you a secret! As long as you choose to let me go! I will tell you!"

"secret?"

Lovefield's eyes showed a happy look, but his face was even more grim: "Speak first!"

Dorrence had tremblingly lost his mind and quickly opened his mouth: "Someone asked me to provoke the relationship between Adrien and Barrett, even if it is arrogant, in order to completely make the relationship between Adrien and Barrett the worst. , And there are other dark believers in the mud town, who want to cause trouble to Adrien!"

"Huh?" Lofid's eyes widened, and he immediately clenched his short sword: "Say! What else? What else do you know! Tell me all! Otherwise I will kill you now! Award!"

"I really only know this!"

Torrens was on the verge of collapse.

He was only 17 years old, with tears and a runny face all over his face: "Let me go! Loved! I really only know this! Let me go! I will never dare to challenge Adrien again in the future The relationship between Master and Master Barrett!"

Lofid was anxiously corrupted: "What about your online presence? Who else is your contact?"

"And... there..."

Dorons gasped, and the whole person seemed to be struggling to kneel on the ground, but slowly stood up by the little table beside him: "Okay... I said all... I said all... I let you die!" He Suddenly holding the metal holy symbol on the small table, he looked up with fierce face and looked at the Loofed, who seemed to desire the truth, and gritted his teeth: "In the name of the Dark Lord, murder this blasphemous pagan !"

"bass--"

The skull without a jaw on the holy emblem instantly glowed with black light in the hollow eyes.

At the same time, a strange breath passed on to Loved, and when he was caught off guard and had no time to do anything, a dark dagger condensed invisible, and immediately crossed his throat, accompanied by the blood Splashing, then suddenly disappeared, the whole process has not been a few seconds!