"You can never get everything you want ... what do you mean?"

The dark underground tunnel, the frowning black-haired wizard muttered to himself, while groping forward with the gray pupil carrying Isaac.

After the fight on the top of the snow mountain, I found the entrance to the tunnel after all the hardships. Loren Turin, who joined the two, was exhausted, and almost exhausted energy stabbed the brain again and again, holding the right hand of the sword and carrying " The left hand of the "caster" was trembling unconsciously.

The darkness of death, the cold wind that roared from time to time, the labyrinth of tunnels ... even more so that he had the illusion of being in a dream, as if his own consciousness still stayed in the spiritual hall and did not return to the body.

"I do not know……"

Lucien looks more tired than the dark-haired wizard, and there is a frightening fear in his eyes, and he swallows and calmly swallows:

"I only know that this Master Fanesis is definitely not as 'ordinary' as he looks-this is just intuition and there is no evidence, but I am very convinced of this!"

Unusual ... Lorren's mouth could not help but reveal a slight icy arc.

Of course it is not common.

Although it is unclear what he experienced, a priest of the Holy Cross Church who once had no power to fight, who should have died long ago, now appears majesticly in the cold **** at the end of the world ...

Even with the protection of the guardian knight, he is no longer a "ordinary" priest.

What's more, the other side can still be alone in the glacier wasteland of the night, with a small clue to find the exact location of the entrance, it is really ...

"Lord Loren." Lussin's expression was very hesitant, and the silver-gray pupil kept flashing tangled meaning:

"I want to ask you something ..."

"what is that--?!"

Suddenly, Isaac interrupted the gray pupil's question and ran towards the front without looking back; even the two who were too late to respond had to follow him.

When the two caught up with Isaac, the guy was lying on a rock with his eyes narrowed; a snap of "Slap!", The pale glow of the "Firefly Charm" illuminated the traces on the rock.

Loren raised his eyebrows, still the traces left by "The First Wizard" Logan:

"If anyone travels far, please do not despair in the darkness;

Because on this thorny road, when you enter and exit the valley, when timidity breeds;

That is when redemption comes;

Humility casts nobility; piety casts nobility;

So please pray humbly;

The Holy Cross will illuminate you—! "

With a slight sigh, Loren raised his head and faced the gray pupil beside him.

"What is a word game, or a clue that Logan intentionally left behind?" Lucien blinked and spread his hands to the dark-haired wizard:

"Like last time, as long as we knelt down and prayed, we could find some particularly important clues ..."

Loren didn't answer him immediately, his eyes deliberately or unintentionally glanced at Isaac who was lying on the rock groping for something; this guy thought he hadn't been found, did he secretly turn his head and glance at himself ...

Sure enough, this is the style of Isaac Grantham ... Lorren's mouth showed a little helpless wry smile.

He was 80% guessing that Lucien might ask himself some very embarrassing questions, so he deliberately interrupted the conversation of the two, and then diverted everyone ’s attention through the traces left by the “First Wizard” force.

Isaac has never been a "fool" with low EQ. He just disdains, or is unwilling to bother with these human relationships, and his innate talent also gives him qualifications for pride and arrogance.

A simple and awkward guy ...

"Lord Loren?"

The gray pupil who realized that the dark-haired wizard "God of God" blinked, some inexplicable tentative opening.

"Oh! This shouldn't be a word game or something, but more accurate information-if someone really came here, with the character of the legendary Logan, he would definitely not use a guessing game to trouble each other."

The sober Loren immediately said, pointing at the indentation on the rock: "To ensure that others can find it, he didn't even use the" Old Classic "but the standard Saqran language, indicating that he no longer cares about coming The identity of the person, only hope that the other party can also be like him. "

"Did you get 'redemption' ...?" The gray pupil murmured to himself, slightly lost.

"exactly."

The dark-haired wizard nodded slightly and snapped his fingers with a snap!

"So the last sentence is the key-‘ Holy Cross will illuminate you ’, ask… Where does the Holy Cross‘ illuminate ’you?”

The words fell, and the three slowly raised their heads at the same time; the "firefly curse" of the black-haired wizard's fingertips turned into a white light, flying lightly upward.

A spiral-shaped ascending shaft appeared in their eyes.

Niederhogg, already in sight—!

"I'll go up and see." Loren said without looking back. "You wait for my news, don't act rashly before I come back."

This time Lucien didn't stop, but nodded silently, watching his figure leap up the stone steps lightly, and climbed up little by little along the edge of the shaft.

Although the pretense is easy, the scars on the dark-haired wizard are impossible to fake ... The gray pupil lowered his head silently and squeezed his fist hard.

Although being his **** is only an agreement between the two parties, it is really… to see the other party as his "master of the wizard" in order to protect himself from this injury ...

"You know ... if I were you, I wouldn't have asked that stupid question just now." Isaac's tired and lazy voice came from behind, making Lushen look back:

"Let's just pretend that the magic stick of that church hasn't lied-what can we do even if we know it? The guy Loren is always the one who doesn't achieve his goal, or do you think you can convince him?"

The gray pupil was stunned and looked up sharply: "So ... you turned out to be intentional?"

"Otherwise what to do-you are all my friends, I don't want to see you pinch in such a ghost place!"

Isaac shook his head reluctantly, and raised his mouth, "Poof!" And said: "Forget it."

"You are my fourth friend, behind the old man at Freswalk-I may not have a few friends in my life, so if possible I don't want to lose any one!"

Lucien looked up at the back of the dark-haired wizard, his expression became more complicated ...

At the same time, Loren was about to climb to the top of the hoistway. The tired body amplified almost every pain signal ten times, and the originally clear sight was slightly diffused and blurred, as if covered with a layer White transparent object.

Wait ... It's not time to rest yet.

Just hold on for a while, just a little while, and you're almost there ...

He kept talking to himself at the bottom of his heart, and the black-haired wizard with some trembling breathed his teeth and finally climbed into a depression near the top. It seemed that it had been a long time since part of the well collapsed.

Stretching his hand to grab a point of borrowing, Loren looked instinctively toward the recessed position; just glanced at it, and the pupil of the stunned dark-haired wizard suddenly widened.

I saw on the wall of the depression where there is a pattern of the Holy Cross-not the most original ancient Sacran cross, but the badge of the Holy Cross nowadays!

Right next to the holy cross badge ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ is also carved a very fuzzy, lion-shaped pattern.

In the empire, especially in the south, there are countless families that use lions as their coats of arms; but among the dukes who have more than 10,000 people under the top one in the entire empire, only one family's coat of arms is a lion ...

The Turin family in the Principality of Byrne.

Is it really like Lucien said, that the "Duke of Black" a hundred years ago also came to Niederhogg?

Lorenc, as if strangled by his throat, restrained himself and continued to climb instinctively; with all his strength, he pushed away a stone plate blocking the shaft.

At that moment, a soft ray of white light passed through the well through the gap and sprinkled on three people at the same time.

"Hello ... Loren!" Isaac immediately raised his head and shouted excitedly: "What did you see ?!"

The surprised expression froze on the face of the dark-haired wizard, and spoke gently:

"Heaven ..."