Shaman from Afar

v2 Chapter 158: Another peaceful and peaceful day (Part

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"I can't believe it, you let me let him go?"

Alto Bellini, who gritted his teeth, stood up from the chair and looked at the unresponsive Bishop Farnesis who was still sitting there: "Don't you forget how much humiliation this **** has brought us?"

Farneses, who looked indifferent, lifted the wine glass, his eyebrows trembling slightly, it seemed that Aalto's disrespectful words made him somewhat annoyed.

Forget it, I still need this blasphemous wizard ... at least for now.

"Trust me, His Excellency Alto Bellini. I hate this cunning wizard far more than you-you have just seen his ability, but I have dealt with him several times. Now, if you want to defeat him, you should always watch out for his back, especially if you think you have a chance to kill him. "

"Is it? I think you are simply afraid!" Aalto strongly expressed dissatisfaction and sipped out the wine in his glass: "You should not forget the agreement between us, Bishop Fanesis. grown ups?!"

"I will let him go, neither because I don't want to obey the agreement, nor because I'm afraid." Fanesis's eyes grew colder. "On the contrary, I was to protect the alliance between us."

"The mercenaries you sent to assassinate Isaac Grantham and those assassins failed-the Corona family and the Nine Stars Wizard Tower were informed in advance, and they were ambushed at the South Gate All the mercenaries were killed on the spot, and the assassins who protected Isaac were also imprisoned by the Nine-Mount Star Wizard Tower.

And Isaac Grantham was directly protected by the Corona family ’s dogleg Boderer-now others may already be in the Corona family ’s residence?

At this point, your plan not only failed completely, but also almost exposed your identity, and successfully caused the strong hostility of the Nine Stars Wizard Tower-in short, if not for your trust, I have begun to doubt what you want to do! "

Having finished speaking, Farnesses did not forget to bring a bit of "sneer" to ridicule Aalto coldly.

This **** bastard, did he dare to accuse me? !

Aalto's expression was suddenly twisted, almost subconsciously wanting to throw the glass at the ridiculous face-fortunately, at the moment he grabbed the glass, he still controlled himself.

At this stage of the plan, it is impossible to go back.

The Corona family will be aware of the connection between the Holy Blood Elixir and Isaac at any time, and the fact that he has embezzled his research results. Once exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Not only the Bellini family, but more importantly, they will be defeated, which is absolutely unacceptable!

Damn, the unreasonable lunatic who was left was trying to see if he could get more results from him; as a result, he now caused more trouble to himself.

Once the truth is revealed, I will no longer be the genius and hope of the Bellini family, the family will immediately cut off his relationship, and Verlo Bellini will never respect himself again, those nine-man star wizard tower The poor ghosts all spit at themselves.

In the end, he will become a despised dog on the street who is despised by people and can only struggle to survive in the dirty mud, groaning in pain until he dies!

No, absolutely not! If it really became that look, it would be better to die now!

Desperately recovering his heartbeat, Aalto tremblingly raised his head calmly, and looked desperately and desperately at Fanesis: "So esteemed Bishop, what is your plan?"

Farnesse was a little moved, took a deep breath gently, and raised the corner of his mouth slowly.

No matter how clever, he was really just a child-he had just frightened himself a few times, and he immediately surrendered.

"It's very simple, this is a win-win plan." Farnesses was calm and even kind. "Three days later, you officially announced the donation of Holy Blood Elixir to the Holy Cross Church for free."

"what did you say?!"

Aalto was frightened, the Holy Blood Elixir was his only capital, and now the other party actually wanted to donate it for free: "This is different from what we said at first!"

"Because the current situation is also different from the plan-because of the failure of some people, we have to change our strategy."

Farnesses said lightly: "Only by donating, the Nine-Mounted Star Wizard's Tower dare not raise any doubt, because that is equivalent to questioning the church; at the same time, you can keep the title of" inventor of medicine "instead of changing Into a joke that can be taken out at any time! "

"But, that's me ..." Aalto's expression collapsed, and his breathing became more and more rapid: "That's my only thing!"

"No longer."

There was a strange smile on Faness's face, and he got up from the chair, staring mysteriously at the genius alchemist in front of him:

"Tell me, Your Excellency Alto Bellini, do you want to be the head of the Bellini family now?"

.................. "Brandon, Brandon Sally, a ... um, the youngest son of the imperial nobleman, a part-time adventurer, is now on his way."

Outside the Eagle-Fort Fort in the Principality of Lotaire, the little wizard and female elf who were going to Ebden finally met the two "travellers" described by Earl Ruben.

Or would it be better to say that these two people are waiting for them here?

The speaker was a noble boy. His short red hair was a heroic face, and a pair of pupils that were like flames, but the eyebrows were still a bit delicate, and the mouth was raised. Is never put down.

Although he claimed to be an adventurer, in Ain's opinion, he was more like a younger brother who was traveling and doing nothing.

"And then there is this one, and Miss Fitlonay, who is traveling with him." The noble boy wrote to the girl next to him enthusiastically: "We were brought from Prince Sackland and we are very happy to get to know Two! "

A neat blouse and exquisite leather armor, plus a knight's sword hanging around his waist-compared with the noble boy, this "Fetterone" dress is more like an adventurer.

But it is also more indifferent by comparison. After the introduction of the noble boy, Miss Fitroney, dressed like a knight, just nodded slightly, her expressionless face like a delicate doll.

For what reason did the two young nobles led by the Prince of Sacran specifically came to Lotel, and they were friends with the heirs of the Principality of Lotel?

Before leaving, Ruben Freed did not specify their identity, but only vaguely told Ain that they could go to Ebden with them, which made her feel a little puzzled.

Then again, I was just traveling with them, and I had to understand the details of each other. Since I was a friend of the count, would n’t it be a bad guy?

"Ain Rand, and Miss Liya." After some greetings, the little wizard smiled and stretched out his left hand: "It's an honor to be able to travel with the two."

"Oh, you are so polite!" As he said, the overly enthusiastic noble boy took Ain's hand directly, and did not forget to look at the "doll" lady behind him: "You see what I said What? Since we are friends of Ruben Fried, we do n’t need to worry about anything at all, we are all kind and good people! "

The little wizard who held his hand to death could not bear the enthusiasm of this noble boy, but he could only squeeze a smile awkwardly and nodded.

The girl named Fitrona didn't respond at all, and the cold red pupil shifted slightly, so that the female elf who was standing behind the little wizard and wearing a hood, always silent, looked up alertly.

"You are not a human being." Fitronai suddenly said slowly, the cold and lonely voice seemed to come from the deep valley: "You are an elf ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The war dancer suddenly squeezed his spear and narrowed his eyes slightly Eyes: "What do you want? "

"I have heard of you. It is said that elven war dancers can hunt an ogre alone." The doll-like girl's eyes flicked and her left hand rested on the hilt: "Is it true?"

"I once hunted five alone." Liya suddenly smiled: "Want to try it?"

"It's an honor." Fitronai nodded slightly: "But not today."

Ok?

A female elf who had just raised a trace of war in her heart looked like cold water poured all over her head. She looked at the doll girl with a surprised expression on her face.

"Uh ... All in all, we also know each other." Feeling awkward, the aristocratic young man coughed twice and quickly stood at the center of the two girls to round the field: "I believe that we will get along very well after we are really familiar ...

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