Wizard From Afar

After leaving the Lyle house, Loren immediately turned back to the church. But instead of going back the same way, I first went to the shanty town in the opposite direction, and after a few laps, followed the path to reach the church.

Although it is not certain whether there is anyone following behind me, it is always well prepared. I have been targeted, and I may encounter a surprise attack anytime and anywhere. Naturally, the more crowded and crowded places are, the more suitable I am to escape, and at the same time, I can get time to deal with it.

So when he returned to the church, it was already evening. The outside of the church is still full of people. The only priests and trainees of the Holy Cross Church organize prayers before night falls, and prepare some oatmeal for dinner for the devout believers.

In fact, most people are not so poor that they can't drink a bowl of porridge, but they are thankful to take it over-they are more concerned about the solid walls of the church and the Holy Cross The divine force can give them a sense of security.

It seems to be no different from the previous few days, but...Loren right hand is constantly rubbing, an inexplicable sense of crisis is always hovering in my heart, as if something is constantly piercing himself of.

Is it an illusion, or is it too cautious? Slowly putting on his hood, Loren walked down the street to the side door of the church, leaving here anyway.

"Sir, please have mercy on me, I haven't eaten for a few days!"

A little beggar who looks sloppy and sloppy is squatting in a corner not far away, Although the voice is faint, it is unusually familiar. Loren tilted his mouth, turned around and walked over naturally, squatting in front of "beggar". The dirty hat lifts the head and smiles triumphantly.

"I said that right, no one can find me."

"What did you find?" Loren seemed to have not heard the male child talking, each minding their own business took out his pockets and rummaged through the copper plates.

"There are three guys, two strong guys and one thin guy. They are not locals, but they are dressed like farmers." The hat lowered his voice and said, "They have been at the church door since the morning. Don’t look up! Since you came here, the three people have been staring at you!"

"Find a place to hide as soon as possible." He solemnly placed a copper plate in front of the male child. In the empty bowl, Loren stood up while whispered: "I have to prepare now, and then wait for the guests to come."

The hat no longer squeaks, just watching Loren walk towards the church from the corner of his eye. Then quietly picked up the bowl and slipped away along the wall when everyone was not paying attention.

"You are back, Lord Loren Torino!"

Loren just walked to the gate of the church, and the little priest who was still distributing the oatmeal immediately walked up in surprise and watched I still look forward to it: "Did you find any clues?!"

"I did find some important information, but..." Loren said and looked around "at random", it was obvious Can detect that there are three guys deliberately avoiding his sight.

Just like the description of the hat, two guys are quite strong, and the other's complexion is too pale, probably because they don’t spend a lot of time in the sun-but this is only the first impression , And cannot be used as a basis for judgment.

"But what?"

"I may need to go to Father Anthony's dormitory again. The last time I found some clues that can be used as supporting evidence for some intelligence." Loren Deliberately did not lower his voice: "If you are good luck, I can find the truth of the matter tonight."

"The truth of the matter? You mean..." The little priest suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem: "Understood, I'll open the door now!"

……………………Cutiously closed the door and locked it, Loren was still motionless against the door and the wall. After confirming that there was no movement outside the door, neither fast nor slow entered the room.

"Very well, the guests will come at any time, but you have to prepare quickly." Loren, with a light tone, sat on the priest's blood-stained bed casually, and began to pack his existing equipment.

First is a brand-new Knight long sword and two daggers, all of which were obtained from the blacksmith's in the villages and towns outside the Academy. This time Dalton is unusually "generous", with a full 100 Silver Coin allows Loren to choose at will in the blacksmith's shop, and the remaining money is used for on-the-road expenses.

Next is the "lightsaber" cast by myself, Isaac and the little wizard. Loren considered it for a long time, and temporarily named it "Bright Silver"-in terms of naming, he really didn't have any innate talent.

There is also a bottle of sedative for first aid, and three bottles of Ain's special "unstable igniting agent". Considering that he might have smashed the opponent, Loren was not sure if this thing could still play a surprise attack.

Sure enough, I shouldn’t be overwhelmed...

The last piece was the "magic wand" given to him by Dalton Kander-cautiously opened the box, but Loren's expression somewhat surprised. The one lying quietly in the box was actually a glove, and it seemed to be the left hand.

What kind of wizard is it that will turn his wand into a glove?

This is a black half-finger glove, which seems to be made of some kind of animal leather. A silver ring is sewn into the opening of each finger cot, and the seal engraved on it can be seen vaguely. rune; the back of the hand is drawn with a dark red picture: a circle with triangles.

Although I don't know the specific meaning of the other party, these two are the basic graphics of incantion and rune, probably alluding to the identity of the "sorcerer" who uses it?

Recalling that Dalton handed this glove to himself with a look of reluctance, Loren guessed that this thing was 80% not his, I am afraid it is similar to a souvenir or relic, otherwise it can’t explain why he exposed it. Kind of expression.

Wear the glove on your left hand, and slowly connect your spiritual palace to it-just a blink of an eye, your body seems to be connected to this glove, and the left hand is naturally as if it were originally It looks like a pair of gloves!

Although he doesn't understand magic wands and the like, Loren also knows that the easier it is to connect, the more it can prove its quality. This piece in his hand is definitely not an ordinary item!

After a few words of emotion, he immediately tidied up all the equipment quickly, and at the same time listened carefully to the surrounding movement.

The surrounding area is very quiet-after all, this is a church in a village and town. Even the rogues in shantytowns dare not come here to make trouble. The majesty of the Holy Cross still shines here even at midnight.

But considering that Father Anthony died in this room, it seems that the majesty of the Holy Cross is not so effective.

Loren standing by the door quietly opened a few gaps and looked out through the rays of light in the room. At this time, the moon is no longer a full moon, and the only crescent is faintly discernible under the cover of clouds and mist, and the Ancient Wood Town, which is shrouded in night, is completely immersed in darkness.

But it was because of the silence that Loren could faintly hear someone in the distance touching this side, and it was probably coming along the back wall of the church.

The opponent has three people, one of them is very likely to be a wizard, and there is a certain chance that he is still a spell division; as for the other two, they are closer to the role of a mercenary from the outside, but they still cannot be underestimated- A businessperson who really licks blood is more efficient than a wizard in killing people.

You must find a way to solve one of them first, and then introduce the other into the room. If you are good luck, one or two bottles of ignitor can kill the opponent; I am afraid that you will have to meet force with force in the end. Considering the physique difference between yourself and the two strong men, you should try to keep a distance from each other or find opportunities for sneak attacks.

"en?"

Loren, who was hiding behind the door, was still planning slowly. He heard someone talking behind the wall, as if still arguing about something, one of the voices I should have heard it-if I guessed correctly, it should be the gray robe in the barn.

"It seems that the plan has changed. It's changed to four people." A happy smile appeared on Loren's face, but it looked somewhat weird.

"Um...I have an idea."