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All the way to the south, the more southward the road under your feet, the more you can feel the approach of midsummer; when you first enter Baien, you can still feel the slight warmth of the early spring, but there are already green trees and flowers , Even the types of flowers and leaves along the road have become more diverse.

If it were n’t for the flat avenue that extends to the horizon and the street sign just outside the tavern ’s door, I ’m afraid anyone will get lost.

In addition, the pedestrians on the road are gradually decreasing. I ca n’t see the caravan passing by day and night ... obviously it is already the hinterland of the Principality of Bayern, the most prosperous and fertile land, and the desolate than the border. Slightly inferior.

If the pub owner did n’t lie, I ’m afraid it would n’t take long to see the Red Blood Fort ’s patrol and Luca.

"So ... what do you think?"

The dark-haired wizard's eyes glanced at Asriel next to him, and the teenager's head hummed in a minor sway, followed by dancing in small steps, but he was always in Loren's three steps, intoxicated himself. 'S expression didn't seem to hear his voice at all.

This guy ... has become more and more unscrupulous since he left the capital city of Golovin, and he will appear as long as no one is around; even if he is hit by someone, he will deliberately act silly, not worrying about his identity. expose.

"Ugh?"

Shaking the bangs on his forehead, the teenager tilted his head in confusion.

"I mean a vampire." Loren's expression was natural, and it was better to say that he was completely numb: "You should be familiar with this monster."

"Well ... it's not very clear, after all, Asriel is just a young vampire." The young man shook his head helplessly with his hands behind his back:

"Although it is a very rare high-level monster, it is actually not rare; or it is not like a ghoul, ogres or giant monsters with a specific distribution area, as long as there are warm-blooded living creatures, where It's all normal. "

"Then ... what about the blood requirements of vampires in different regions?" Loren raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with some intent: "Is there any specific target, or do I have to take blood regularly?"

"Maybe, after all, there are many picky vampires!"

"Then ... are there any vampires who specifically pick their mouths and only deal with rich and powerful aristocrats?" The corner of the mouth of the dark-haired wizard woke up a little arc.

"Anyone will have their own preferences ..." The teenager also smiled cunningly: "Dear Loren, what do you think?"

"I very much agree with this view." Loren nodded slightly and sneered.

In addition to the vampires that sucked away human blood and left no traces, and only targeted the rich and powerful dignitaries in the Red Blood Fort, there was no trace left except the corpses on the scene ...

Dare to make it more obvious?

The plot to kill such a blatant life is enough to prove how unscrupulous the person who started it has almost moved the alienation and assassination of such unreasonable things to the table!

Obviously, the so-called "vampire" is just a gimmick, a guise used to shirk responsibility; the murderer doesn't even expect this guise to deceive anyone, just an excuse for outsiders to accuse themselves justly, while taking the opportunity to seize power!

"So ... Governor Byrne?" Asriel asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Otherwise, who else can it be?" Loren asked back, but it seemed more like asking himself:

"The Red Blood Castle is the territory of the Turin family. They will not do this self-defeating stupid thing-if they are not, they can only be the Governor of Bayern!"

"And, there is one thing I care about." The dark-haired wizard said indifferently: "Since the governor's house has been vigorously suppressing rumors, blocking roads and prohibiting foreigners from traveling alone, why the pub owner will know So detailed? "

"Hmm ..." Asriel looked up at the sky, revealing a thoughtful expression: "So ... is there someone in the Governor's Mansion who is secretly spreading rumors?"

"This is the only explanation." Loren nodded:

"On the one hand, it was a desperate blockade, and it made the official countenance so that the countess had nothing to say; on the other hand, it secretly spread the news so that the vampire's riots and tragedies were known throughout the Bayern people-- In addition to Governor Byrne, I really ca n’t think of anyone else who would benefit from this! "

"Whether or not the vampires are real, they are just the means they used to suppress and destroy the reputation of the Turin family, so that the powerful nobles of the Red Blood Castle can see the powerlessness of the Turin family when they face problems. Weakness in front of us can be bullied! "

"If Charlotte Turin ca n’t come up with a solution as soon as possible, or simply let go and confront the Governor ’s Palace ... It wo n’t take long for the Turin family to completely disappoint all the nobles of the Red Blood Castle in order to save them They can only turn to the Governor ’s Mansion, which represents the authority of the empire! "

"What should I do?"

"It depends on how much she is willing to do, and how many people can get her support." The black-haired wizard raised his eyebrows. "But in any case, the vampire is the top priority. The trouble must be resolved as soon as possible."

"Ah ..." Asriel looked at him and seemed to understand: "Is Loren going to help her?"

The dark-haired wizard gave a long sigh, and his tone was dignified: "This is also something that can't be done."

The current turmoil in the Red Blood Castle and the entire Principality of Bayern is clearly a sign that the Governor of Bayern is ready to start the Turin family and even seize power-if the Turin family cannot survive this difficulty, it will affect Loren himself and far away. Brandon in the imperial capital is unacceptable consequences!

Brandon de Salion sent the black-haired wizard to Byrne because he could not lose the important support and foreign aid of the Turin family;

And I ’m afraid that Jorde Jr., who has traveled to Ebden, has already seen Master Corona. Loren ca n’t wait for Ebden to go south to fight against the Jord Chamber of Commerce, but he still has to face the irony Governor ’s House!

Of course, there is more important, but can not say clearly ... that is the right to speak.

When I first arrived alone, although I was bearing the surname of the Turin family, I am afraid that not many people take themselves seriously. Instead, they will be more guarded because of the emperor ’s emissaries; before taking power, you need to prove yourself to Turin The importance of the family, and even the entire Red Blood Castle.

Without the right to speak, you will find nothing in the next series of events, even making wedding dresses for others ... It may not matter in the past, but now Loren can't accept this kind of thing.

Of course, the plan that starts in one's own hands must be controlled by oneself and ended according to one's wishes.

So, no matter whether the countess who always has no good face for her can solve the problem at hand, Loren must find a way to intervene in this matter and end it in the shortest time!

Asriel remained silent, watching the gradual expression of the dark-haired wizard and the slightly raised corner of his mouth, and an inexplicable smile on his immature face ...

While Loren was still thinking carefully about how to deal with it next, a rush of horseshoes came from afar, rolling a cloud of smoke between the open fields.

cavalry?

In the bright sunshine at noon ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Loren standing in the middle of the road raised his head, and his dark pupil looked into the distance.

On the horizon at the end of the line of sight, between the shades of green, a team of knights in full armor and cloaks galloped, and the brightly-painted swallowtail flag was hung on the raised spear, and the foot of the high bridge saddle was hung. One-handed two-handed sword.

High-headed horses, chain mail, rifles, large swords, and well-arranged heavy riders galloping across the fields-a rare picture elsewhere, but it is the most common scenery in the Principality of Byron.

Only in the Principality of Byrne, every adult noble youth must swear allegiance to the lord as a ranger knight, and shoulder the responsibility of guarding the earth-usually, seeing the patrol figure of the ranger knights proves that it is close to the castle .

Sure enough ... On the hillside not far away, a black lion's flag hung from the top of the minaret, fluttering slowly in the warm summer wind; the shadow of the city gate could already be seen under the minaret.

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