Chapter 294

"Uh... Where are we going?"

In the empty streets, the black haired wizard walking along the royal highness of Princess Chang couldn't help asking.

The knight girl looked at him sideways. Her eyes were as bright as Brandon's, but with pride that some Prince didn't have, and the sharpness to see through everything:

"Do you really want to ask this?"

Lauren's smile was a little stiff, and she quietly turned her back without changing her face.

Of course not

From the first day he came to eboden to now, he has carried down almost all the roads in all urban areas; When they turned a quarter of an hour ago, the black haired wizard knew their destination - the nine pointed star wizard tower.

As for why we should ask more questions, we just want to take the opportunity to open up the topic and get what we do not know from the princess's highness.

Now it seems that this may be a mistake.

"In other words, your highness fillonet is really young." vaguely guessed that the black haired wizard was exposed, he calmly changed a question: "when I first met, I thought you were the sister of his highness Brandon."

"Anyone who knows something about the de sallion family knows that there are no women in the direct line of the royal family of this generation." phillanai once again debunked the "trick" of the black haired wizard, but he was still like a cold doll with no fluctuation in his eyes:

"But yes, I'm the youngest sister of the emperor's brother; I was only four months old when the eldest son connord was born."

"After the death of emperor Otto, the emperor's brother succeeded to the throne; the eldest brother is like a father, so it can be said that I grew up with connord and Brandon. I can be regarded as the 'half child' of the emperor's brother?"

A little consternation flashed in the dark haired wizard's eyes, but he didn't say anything, just smiled and became an audience.

"What about you?"

Fillonay suddenly looked at Loren: "why did you promise Brandon to become His Wizard adviser?"

"That's the prince of the Dragon King family!" Lauren showed an exaggerated expression of "fear": "I'm just a little wizard. Your Highness has a life, how dare you not obey?"

"No, you're lying."

The eldest princess looked at him with sharp eyes: "you are not forced, but voluntary; and... You are not a 'little wizard', you are a 'Turin' - a wizard surnamed Turin, how can you be an ordinary person?"

Alas?

Loren paused.

"Why, don't you know?" fillonay saw his confusion: "about the meaning of this surname and its history... Your family hasn't told you?"

"I'm sorry, but... Before I became a wizard, I was just a servant named Sir Leonardo Turin." thinking of the figure of the old knight, Loren smiled sadly: "he didn't tell me anything, and I inherited only a sword from him."

"So it is..." for some reason, a trace of clarity flashed in fillonet's eyes, and his cold cheek was still expressionless: "then I'm not suitable to tell you too much, but since you are the blood of Turin family, it's only a question sooner or later to know those things."

Lauren didn't know what to say except to keep smiling.

Does he want to tell the other party that he is just a "fake Turin" who inherited his surname without authorization, but actually comes from another world?

The mysterious black haired wizard went back to the witch tower with his royal highness, who was obviously mistaken about her. In her heart, she kept thinking about what the other had said, and recalled Leonardo, who was once his own "master".

The two have been together for nearly three years. In Loren's memory, he is no different from those elderly wandering knights. He is not even good at dealing with others except drinking, losing his temper and good swordsmanship.

Also because of his bad temper and drinking, many clients were yellowed, and their lives were worse than those of ordinary wandering Knights - the first impression was that they spent nights in the wilderness, because the old Knights couldn't even afford the rent of the hotel, and all the commissions were taken to drink.

As for the Turin family... Loren didn't find much information about this. He just knew that they were once the Dukes of the Principality of Byrne. It is said that they were once famous for a time. Only in the recent hundred years, because many things suddenly declined, even the title was deposed by the Empire, but they still retained the last territory of the family tradition.

By the way, it is worth mentioning that the Duchy of Byrne in the south of the saxophone Empire has not had a duke for nearly a hundred years, and has become the only duchy in the Empire jointly ruled by many nobles.

However, even if the old knight is really "born in a famous family", such a large family also has many branches. It is reasonable to have one or two "poor relatives".

Loren, who had never doubted Leonardo, faintly heard an unusual meaning from the description of phillanai.

"Be careful, Lord Loren Turin. Don't think you're safe by Brandon's side."

"What do you mean?" the black haired wizard looked back calmly with a slightly surprised expression:

"I don't quite understand."

"That's what I just said, nothing else." the long Princess replied without looking back, and her expression could not see a ripple: "many things are different from what they look, and so are many people..."

Is she suggesting something to me

"Here we are."

The long princess suddenly stopped and pointed with her right hand not far away. A flustered figure was running here. The black haired wizard was even more surprised.

Ayn?

The little wizard with a pale complexion trotted all the way, and his forehead was covered with music and sweat: "I'm very sorry, your highness, I..."

"It's all right, I'm just passing by." there was no emotion in fillona's eyes, but his tone was obviously softer: "as agreed, I brought this guy back, Lord ain Rand."

With that, the doll like exquisite Princess turned to the door and didn't forget to take a meaningful look at Loren: "you have many good friends. Don't hurt them and leave."

Looking at the figure of her leaving, the black haired wizard with eyebrows couldn't help looking back and looking at the little wizard with the same surprised face:

"Just to find me, did you specifically request this royal highness?"

"No, I just accidentally bumped into her and talked for a while..." Ai Yin shook her head and looked more surprised than him: "then she suddenly told me that you have become the wizard adviser of his highness Brandon."

Speaking of this, the little wizard suddenly showed a look of fear, and seemed to have a lingering fear of the miss phillanai: "she is so scary, especially her eyes, as if I could know whether others are lying or thinking... Several times I thought I was about to be exposed!"

"Yes......" Lauren, who was deeply touched, couldn't help nodding.

Dealing with people with strong intuition may be one of Loren's worst things - any skills, deception, means and "tricks" are no different from a jumping clown in front of his unreasonable talent.

In particular, his words always made Loren feel that his highness fillonay had something to say. He didn't know what to tell himself, and he "misunderstood" himself as a descendant of the Turin family.

"Leia has also come back." the little wizard who patted his chest and calmed down said as if he suddenly remembered something, frowning slightly: "she said she had something important to find you... Did something happen again? You shouldn't be deliberately hiding it from me?"

"Er... About this..." under ayin's increasingly suspicious eyes, the black haired wizard tried to maintain his normal expression, and then quickly thought of a good way to change the topic: "there is really something I need your help."

"What's the matter?"

"It's this!" Loren suddenly squatted down, picked up the moon shadow cat on the ground with both hands, and waved it in front of the little wizard, eager to alleviate the slightly embarrassing atmosphere:

"Do you... Like cats?"

For a moment, he found that Ayn looked at himself differently!