Isaac's sponsor is the Bellini family?
After hearing this sentence, Loren immediately thought of something. He even felt that he began to be vaguely exposed to some "truth", but this time he sincerely hoped that he had guessed wrong.
After seeing the "end" of mentor Dalton, the black haired wizard also didn't want his friends to be involved with the night watchman, especially this time the other party's goal was on the Bellini family.
LUT infinette, this is the second guy Loren meets who is not easy to fool - the first is his mentor, Dalton kand. Compared with his mentor who is not interested in knowing him, Mr. lute is obviously much more dangerous and difficult to deal with.
It's better to deal with this dangerous and difficult guy alone. Because the lower limit of such people can often fall below human imagination. Considering that he is still a wizard, he may be more curious than ordinary villain leaders.
"I'll rent this room." looking at the hospitable hotel owner in front of me, Loren said bluntly, "and it's estimated that it will be rented for a long time. There's no requirement. Just keep quiet, and there's no need for dinner and cleaning."
"Well... Of course." the innkeeper showed a embarrassed expression again: "but you may not know that Mr. Isaac owed a lot of rent when he left..."
Happily threw the other party a full silver coin. Lauren looked at him without changing his face: "I don't think we should discuss the rent yet. What do you think?"
"Of course! Of course!" the flattering boss quickly nodded fiercely. Just after weighing, there were no less than 20 silver coins in this purse.
This is just a small hotel in the south of eboden city. Twenty silver coins of high quality can cover this room.
As the wizard adviser of the Earl of shenlinbao, Reuven Fred was very generous to Loren. In addition, he spent a long time in the ancient wood forest and had no place to spend money, so he also saved some savings.
However, since you have paid for it, you must recover the cost. Lauren suddenly had a "sincere" smile on her face: "since you agree, I wonder if I can buy you a drink?
You see, I'm just a wizard from other places. I know nothing about eboden. Even if I want to find my friend, I don't know where to start. "
"No problem, it's on me!" the hotel owner patted his chest and couldn't be more enthusiastic. "As long as it's eboden, there's nothing I don't know. I know every big man in the whole city!"
"Thank you so much. I don't know how to express my sincerity to you." the black haired wizard replied, "I don't know if there is a better pub nearby?"
"You are a guest from afar. How can I let the guest pay?!" the money bag in your hand jingled, and the hotel owner waved his hand "generously": "here I am - although there is no first-class wine, it will certainly make the respected guests have a good time!"
With that, the boss who took the money bag turned and left, and closed the door for Loren very politely.
Almost at the moment when the door closed, the black feather eagle on Lauren's shoulder turned into a human shape again. Asriel with a lazy smile directly lay on the bed and rolled back and forth. He didn't mind that the red and black dress was twisted and covered with dust.
"I remember some guy reminded me to be careful." looking at the boy still tossing in bed, Loren couldn't help but raise his mouth: "you won't forget that this is eboden. Throwing a stone outside can hit three wizards!"
"Don't worry, they won't come to the door right away." the lazy boy lay on the bed and his voice was weak: "my dear Loren, after standing on your shoulder for so long, poor Asriel almost took himself as a bird!"
"I wish you could stay that way forever - well... If only a little less, it would be even better!"
"Are you really going to find your friend first?" the lazy boy perfectly ignored Loren's complaints, supported his body with his hands and leaned his small head on his shoulder: "the threat of Mr. lute infinite is real. Don't you worry?"
"Even if I'm worried, I don't know anything about eboden now. I don't know where to start." Loren shrugged his shoulders and didn't care: "more importantly, he himself is not here, and I haven't contacted eboden's night watchman, so he can't do anything about me!"
In fact, the more LUT infinite threatened Loren with various means, the more convinced he was that the power of the night watchman was on the verge of disintegration in eboden. Otherwise, he should be more calm when dealing with himself.
So he can't find himself now, at least not so quickly - he still has enough time to find out Isaac's whereabouts before he is found.
"Moreover, I need to have a more formal identity in eboden now, at least it can be justified." the black haired wizard sighed: "it also takes time, which can be regarded as a good reason."
A foreign wizard who wants to move in a place like eboden must be subject to many restrictions, and if he haunts outside frequently, he will be watched by others sooner or later - even if it's just for security reasons, he must avoid this situation.
"Is your official identity like your wizard consultant in Shenlin castle?" the boy asked curiously with his legs crossed.
"Almost, but it doesn't need that degree - as long as it can let me go unnoticed in most places, that's enough." the black haired wizard shrugged his shoulders and looked at Asriel in front of him. "But compared with this, I'm more curious about why you are so vigilant?"
"Vigilance?" the young man smiled foolishly: "we are in eboden. There are wizards everywhere."
"Don't interrupt, dear Asriel, you know what I'm talking about." the more the smile on Loren's face became, "I said that you never recovered the prototype once in that Caravan - not even once!
Did you detect something, or, to put it another way, something... That could threaten you? "
The voice gradually slowed down. The black haired wizard narrowed his eyes and carefully stared at every subtle expression change of the boy, trying to find something.
"Dear Lauren, you must have misunderstood me. I just wanted to be just in case. There's no other meaning, really!" the pretending sincere Asriel obviously noticed Lauren's intention and put on a look of "I'm just pretending to be a fool": "how can you doubt me so much?"
"Well... Let me see, maybe it's because some guy didn't tell me what mazka was until I was going to work hard?"
"I can tell you clearly that I really didn't find anything, but the caravan was also not an ordinary caravan." the young man slowly raised his pale mouth, and his scarlet eyes gradually became cold:
"Do you remember that my body is actually a vampire, and one of the biggest advantages of vampires is that they surpass human senses and can let me find a lot of interesting things.
For example, the carriage is not only loaded with salt and spices, or in fact, those spices are only used to cover up their real 'goods'. "
"Cover up the real goods?"
"Yes, because there are mountains of corpses in the carriage!"
Lauren raised her eyebrows as if she had been told an answer she had guessed long ago.
"And this is not the most interesting place."
Asriel's smile grew stronger and stronger: "maybe you didn't notice, but those ghouls actually tracked behind the caravan as early as the Principality of lottel. They didn't start until you were about to arrive at eboden.
Don't you think it's a coincidence? "