On the way back, the rain has stopped.

Without a cold night watchman, a young man can finally swagger around the black haired wizard. His pale face is hung with an unkind smile, his funny toes are tilted and swaggered in the muddy alley, and his red and black dress is covered with mud spots.

"You don't really believe that guy, Lauren... I always think he's mean."

The black haired wizard raised his eyebrows.

Although the word "dear" is missing, Asriel's voice is still very sweet, just like... Yes, just like when the devil tempts mortals.

"Human beings are very contradictory creatures... They can wrap lies in sincerity, turn shamelessness into helplessness, and make inferiority painful and embarrassing - betrayal can also be forced by the situation... Ah, it's so interesting."

The boy raised the corners of his mouth, and the scarlet pupils flowed, mixed with a trace of flattery: "of course... What I said about human beings definitely does not include you; dear Loren, you are much more cunning than them."

"... is this a compliment?" Lauren said.

"Of course, and wholeheartedly." under the white blond hair, the delicate and young face became very solemn, but the corners of the mouth still hung a casual smile: "heartfelt... Sincere praise!"

Lauren, still holding the corners of his mouth, smiled, shook his head and shrugged lazily: "it's not that I trust Edward, but because he is the most important part of my plan."

"The loss of LUT infinite, especially Edward, who has lost the trust of the whole night watchman organization, has no effect on me... What's more, they will certainly have another new person to monitor Brandon and me."

"Although I don't want to admit it, but..." the black haired wizard's expression was a little absent-minded: "it will become very troublesome."

"But Loren doesn't need Edward and the night watchman at all. Loren has his closest friend Asriel."

In the streets and alleys after the rain, the little hand pulled his back behind him. Asrell jumped with his head tilted, and his scarlet pupils were like transparent rubies:

"As long as a promise, a wish..."

"Asriel will spare no effort to help his best friend and realize his wishes..."

"LUT infinit, night watchman, church, chamber of Commerce..."

"Will die without a burial place!"

Staring at the innocent, sincere and polite smile on the young face; Lauren, who lowered his head slightly, showed a meaningful expression:

"Dear Asriel, you're still pretending to be stupid."

"Alas?" the ruby transparent eyes flickered.

"Since we left the Dragon King City, you have been courting... Don't you think it's a little too often?" Loren's dark pupils slowly became deep.

"How could..." Asriel cried out wrongfully, with an expression of being careful that his liver was hurt, tooted his mouth and kept drawing a circle on the ground with his right foot:

"Asriel is thinking about Loren... He is a wizard, but he always cares about a lot of things he doesn't have. Go on like this..."

"What you want... Is the second 'nine pointed star grail', right?" Loren gently interrupted him.

The young man's expression stiffened on his face and his eyes carefully hid aside.

Loren resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

In the Dragon King tower, the "Last Wizard" shielded Loren's spiritual palace. As a result, Asriel didn't know where the second "valve" was and who held it.

Naturally... He didn't know, that became a chip that Loren could "threaten".

It's good to find the second "valve", but considering the consequences... Loren decided to give up the plan for the time being, especially on the premise that Asriel was so eager to get it.

His spiritual palace is connected with Asriel's consciousness. Up to now, he has failed to find a way to reverse search this guy's memory. Any negligence will make him succeed.

So... Before you make up your mind completely, don't say you plan. You can't even have this idea, otherwise it's possible to be discovered by Asriel first!

Scarlet eyes and dark pupils look at each other. Anyone who sees this scene will sigh the sincerity of their friendship.

The eerie atmosphere did not last for more than a second, and there was a movement around the street.

It's a good time to come.

The deep pupils flickered slightly, and Loren raised the corner of his mouth: "do you notice?"

"Of course."

Asriel reserved his arms and legs, swayed his clothes gently, as if standing on the brightly lit dance floor, his eyes slowly closed; Under the delicate tip of the nose, the pale and bloodless thin lips are raised slightly:

"Three on the left and two on the right."

"Alas... Another gentleman is lying on the eaves peeping at Asriel, probably on guard. His expression is very surprised;"

"There is another one at the back of the street, who should be responsible for the reception... Oh, it's still a captain level gentleman. It's disrespectful."

"They seem to be talking... Hmm? They even pulled out their weapons. Are they ready to do it?"

Shrugged, silent Loren pulled out "bright silver" from behind his waist. His left hand snapped his fingers gently.

High level magic spell, "spiritual horizon".

The silent ripples spread around with the black haired wizard as the center, like drops of water falling into the mirror lake.

"Do you want to leave them all?" the boy raised his head and his innocent big eyes flashed.

Loren again resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

Although pretending to be a teenager, the guy in front of him is a real evil god who has lived for thousands of years.

The horror legend spread in lottel, a cunning demon who is good at temptation and deception

Vampires who crave blood and eat human beings

The exquisite little dress, with its Petite appearance, contains a real monster.

The right hand played with "bright silver", and a trace of contempt flashed from the corner of the black haired wizard's eye.

Just being easily discovered by themselves and not even aware of the void fluctuation of the high-level magic spell proves that these people are definitely not spies of the night watchman, I'm afraid they are assassins hired by other forces.

Holy Cross Church? An old-fashioned aristocrat? From the casino and the yode chamber of Commerce?

It doesn't matter... Anyway, I have greatly offended them, even if I offend them again.

Locked everyone's position one by one, and the flaming Rune floated again in the palm of the "caster".

Just leave them all here.

What did that say?

"I... see you!"

……………………………

Time seems to have passed for a long time.

The indifferent night watchman stared at the fire in the fireplace, and his face remained expressionless.

"Did he find out?"

"Maybe, maybe not," Edward replied coldly. "Even if he found something, Loren wouldn't show it easily... Especially when he realized that I was suspected of betraying him."

"Really?"

With a slight hum, Edward showed a look of self mockery: "otherwise? He just stopped talking... Of course, me too. We couldn't really believe each other from the beginning."

"What is that proposal...?"

"He wants me to work for Brandon Dessalio's highness and become his Highness's eye liner in the night watchmen..." the night watchman sneered, "if everything goes well, maybe I can be the head of the night watchman."

"You're talented and good at cheating... Maybe you can succeed."

"A little gangster from eboden became the leader of the night watchman... I hope you haven't read too many legendary novels." Edward shrugged and didn't think much: "in a word... I have completed your order, and now Loren Turin won't have any doubt about me... However, it's just now."

"Are you sure he won't regret it?"

"If he doesn't want an accident to happen to the people around him, if he doesn't want half of the imperial capital to try to kill him and even the people around him, he can't regret it and trust me wholeheartedly."

Murmuring to himself, Edward stood up and looked at the middle-aged man behind him, as well as those dazzling eyes like solar flares:

"I will kill him myself to prove my loyalty to you

Lord Ruth infinit! "