Wizard From Afar

"Let’s meet again, Loren."

The handsome young man smiled, sitting on the floor with his legs close together, hands on his knees. . lifts the head looked up at Loren, his clear eyes shining like gems in the dark.

Looking at the dilapidated house that is still dark, the serpentine rune on the right hand's wrist is still burning, but it doesn't hurt as much as at first, as if there is life.

"Oh... please allow me to apologize first." The young man who noticed Loren's expression stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks, and showed a helpless smile with his hands on his back: "Appearing like this I have no choice but to be in front of you, and I hope to get your forgiveness."

"I originally planned to wait until the next time you meditate, and then give you a'surprise'. But I just waited. It’s a bit too late.” Asriel explained: “So I had to make the best move. I’m very sorry.”

After that, he bowed to Loren as if he were a good child, sincerely not More sincere.

But I don’t know why, the more the boy is like this, the more disgusting Loren feels, as if he can feel the malicious mockery and arrogance in the other's heart.

But since Asriel will show up here, it proves that he is indeed monitoring himself all the time. The serpentine rune on his body is a shackle. No matter where he flees, he can rely on this to catch himself.

"I think even if I don't forgive you, I don't seem to be able to change anything." Some laughed self-deprecatingly, Loren asked, "Just tell me, what do you want me to do?"

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"Why is it always so rough?" The boy tilted his head and sighed in confusion, "Obviously Asriel is already very friendly, but we are friends."

"Probably because This friendship, from the very beginning, is not equal." Loren said if there was something pointed out: "Perhaps I should say something else-dear Asriel, you feel too dangerous for me."

"Oh... it turned out to be like this." Asriel looked thoughtful of nodded, and then smiled and looked towards Loren: "If this is the problem, then don't worry, it will not be a problem soon."

"Before that, let's talk about business first." Loren frowned when he saw that the other party wanted to interrupt.

"tsk tsk tsk...I am always so anxious." Asriel squinted, put his index finger under his lips and shook: "I think you still remember owing me a favor. Something?"

"Of course I remember." Loren sneered and raised the wrist of his right hand: "You remind me every day all the time."

"That's something that can't be helped. "Asriel flattened his mouth: "If everyone is as nice as you, Loren, I don't need to spend so much thought."

"In the deepest part of Wimpal Academy, it’s very hidden. Precious things-not scarce, nor expensive, but if you see the sky again, it will cause the Academy to suffer, and it will be extremely dangerous if it falls into the hands of evil people; it is not gold or silver, not a treasure, to find the way dangerous lurks on every side; if you want to possess it, Extremely difficult!"

Asriel's expression is solemn, with two little hands gesturing back and forth in midair, incarnate as the storyteller at the beginning of all Legendary stories-it's a pity, it's a young tooth version.

Loren smiled, as if listening intently.

Blow, then blow, this vulgar routine will only be a ghost if you believe it.

"I'm not bullshit!" Asriel, who was still elated just now, became unhappy, and the child stared at Loren angrily: "As my friend, how can you not believe me so much?!"

"Maybe because nine of the ten novels have similar beginnings?" Loren shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "You want me to help, at least please show some sincerity."

"Well, I wanted to add a little more Legendary color." The boy was very disappointed, and even the pale-gold hair was drooping: "You already know it, not long ago."

Loren pondered for a moment, his dark pupils and Asriel stared at each other: "You mean, what you want..."

"That's what Mr. Karan wanted. "The young man Xinran nodded, smiling with his hands on his back: "I hope you can get that thing in front of him."

"Since you are so sure, it means you know what it is? "

"Of course, but..." Asriel smiled a bit mischievously: "I hope you can find it yourself."

Loren groaned for a moment, his eyes flashed. A trace of clear comprehension: "I understand."

It doesn't matter what it is, it's better to say that even if you know it, it's useless.

Whether it is Peter or Dalton, they will not tell themselves where the thing is hidden. And if he asks rashly, it will arouse their vigilance, and if that's the case, hope is even thinner.

We must think of another way, at least not to be discovered by them.

But before that, I have another thing to confirm: "After paying this favor, I should not owe you anything?"

"We But my friend, how can I owe anything to my friend before?" The boy asked, "Of course, when the time comes, I will erase the things on your wrist. Please don't worry about this."

"I hope you can keep your promise." Loren coldly said: "Instead of continuing to use a certain'favor' to coerce your friends."

No matter what the result is, once you get something like that Things, I can't stay at Wimpal Academy anymore. No matter how much Peter can tolerate himself, it is impossible to accept this level of betrayal.

And Dalton · Kander... he will probably kill himself at all costs. I am afraid that when the time comes, he should think about how to escape from the Duke's collar and hide further away for a while.

"Please don't say that, as a friend, I will always give you back." In the dark house, Asriel's voice became softer and softer, and his twinkling pupils exuded the luster of seduction: "Knowledge, wealth , Glory...everything in the world is at your fingertips, whether it is spiritual or material, only your imagination is limited."

With a tone full of temptation, Asriel's silhouette gradually became transparent, and finally completely disappeared. . Loren raised his wrist, and the "burning" snake-shaped rune was gradually returning to normal, no longer in pain.

relieved, Loren no longer has any hesitation, turning around and moving towards Wimpal Academy and rushing away. Over the past few months, his stamina has also improved a lot.

At this moment, the sky is bright, and even the moon is still hanging in the sky. The little wizard, yawning and wearing a robe, came out of the room, with the somewhat large glasses on his face.

Anyway, I’m a little short-sighted. It’s more convenient to wear glasses, and I don’t have to go to the laboratory every time to get it. This is what Ain told himself.

It's not because Loren praised him, saying that it looks more beautiful, that guy just wanted to make fun of himself!

Because it was still early, the happy little wizard hummed and hopped towards the laboratory. As he was about to descend the stairs, a rush of footsteps came from the bottom of the tower. Ain, who was stunned, just stopped for a moment and saw a silhouette rushing past him!

"Loren?!"

"Good morning, is it time for breakfast?" Loren, who turned to stop, did not forget to tease a few words, the same as before. Smile: "If our Ain made it by himself, it would be even better!"

"You..." The little wizard who just wanted to "counterattack" immediately found the on Loren's clothes With blood stains, his expression immediately became tense: "Are you okay—did something happen?!"

"Uh...it might be a bit troublesome to explain now." After hesitating for a moment, Loren It’s better to decide not to say: "Is Mr. Dalton here? I have a very urgent matter now!"

" Mr. Dalton? He seems to have gone to see Dean Peter..."

"That's just right, it saves me another trip!" When he interrupted the little wizard directly, Loren, who stopped stopping, immediately rushed down the stairs and moved towards the Academy main castle. When Ain reacted, even the silhouette was gone.

"Huh? Wait for me—!"