Although Brandon ’s proposal made the dark-haired wizard a little caught off guard, and seriously doubted that he was planning to let himself carry this black pot; but he also understood that this was indeed the only option.

Because the attitude of the dragon is crucial to this war.

According to a royal prince, the number of "dragon riders" in the royal chamber of DeSalines, if ranked according to generations, decreases gradually-from the most brilliant second generation, owned by Queen Brunhill The sons are all dragon-controllers. In the fourteenth generation, he was the only one, and even the emperor of the empire could not be "favored" by the dragon.

Obviously, the dragons on Jufeng Mountain are no longer willing to carry out the agreement between the two parties. ,

But the opposite is their threat to the empire-such a group of wild behemoths standing at the top of the food chain, once they lose their final control and shackles, no one knows whether they will become a disaster.

Even if it is to ensure that they will not stand on the opposite side of the empire, they must understand the basic attitude of the dragon-even if they can not get the help of the dragon, they must ensure that they will not ally with the elves.

This is somewhat similar to the elves of the ancient wood forest, but the difference is also very big ... how powerful these stubborn war dancers are, at best, threaten the "trouble" of a Principality of Lotel.

But if the dragon is against the water, it will be a national disaster!

For Loren, he also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to communicate with the dragon about how the kingdom of the dragon would perish at that time-"Black Cross" Cerior's plan, the conspiracy of the four evil gods, the origin of the Holy Cross ... he has too much to know.

"So ... you have agreed to this matter?"

In a room in the floating city, Eckert, Earl of the Fury Castle, who had just heard the explanation, was desperately suppressing his shock, and looked as calmly as possible at the dark-haired wizard.

"Do you disagree?"

"No! It's not disagree, it's just ..." Eckert frowned, as if thinking about how to express his meaning: "Just ... well, if it's your vassal status, I strongly disagree with you again Act dangerously, especially if you are not completely healed! "

"You are too important to Byrne and to the Turin family-no matter how glorious or triumphant, Byrne can never lose a duke!"

"Especially after going through the era of the" Black Duke ", I believe that it is not just me, if any Earl of Thirteen Collars stands here, they would rather replace you than let the leader of Byrne For the royal order, to take such a big risk. "

"But as a Bayern knight ... I fully support you to do so!"

With a sigh, Eckert remarked: "The Duke of Byron ... even the Cavaliers have never been so honoured to go to Mount Jufeng and confront the dragon; this is undoubtedly the royal family of Desalion ' A privilege's challenge. "

"Specially, you also have the special ability to communicate with the dragon. If one day-of course, this is just a hypothesis-you or your descendants can establish a bond with the dragon," Dragon Driver "... will no longer be The privilege of the royal family of DeSalines. "

"It's so glorious that even the Lord of the Fourteenth Generation Byrne can't be compared; not to mention that all the Empire people know that the Desalion royal family relies on the power of the dragon to have the authority to rule the empire."

"If the Lord of Byrne can do the same thing, this is like giving the Turin family ... the law of ruling the empire!"

At this point, even Earl Eckert was a little excited himself.

"So ... do you agree or disagree?"

Isaac, sitting on the side of the black-haired wizard, spread his hands and looked at him inexplicably.

The countenance of the angry look of the wrath castle looked stiff, and a complex expression appeared in his pupils.

"Actor means ..." Loren smiled softly and whispered roundly: "He supports this trip to Mount Jufeng because the benefits are obvious; on the contrary, the danger is also obvious."

"But the other way around, if I don't go ... Isn't it dangerous?"

With a snort, the dark-haired wizard's eyes turned to the Earl of Fury Castle: "In addition to us, Ioelite has witnessed the death of two other dragons-Grum and Milasis. The Dragon Clan will still know about it. "

"We, who did not go to explain at that time, are at least very passive in writing reason; it seems that we are very guilty and intend to pretend that nothing has happened."

With a tight expression, Earl Eckert frowned.

"In any case, the initiative in this matter is still in our hands; no matter what their final attitude is, at least there is still room for mediation." Speaking of which, Loren couldn't help laughing.

"You can't ... wait until the dragon comes to the Red Blood Castle and think about‘ what should I do ’when Longyan descends over Byrne?”

"Even if you can solve the problem, the dead people, the destroyed farmland, manor and housing city ... will not come back; if there are any major casualties on both sides, it is equivalent to finding a dead enemy for Baine. . "

Count of Fury's face finally became dignified.

After a moment, he finally nodded.

"So, what is your plan?" Sighing, Eckert asked: "Since you have made up your mind, then you must have a plan, right?"

"I haven't yet ... I just have to say something, probably only impromptu." Shrugging, Loren said softly: "There is only one thing, that is, we must not explain to them in the name of" please sin ".

"In addition, Brandon will go with me. Instead of thinking about it, he will tell me what his plan is-after all, this kind of anger and deliberate death, he has more experience."

With a deep sigh, Eckert, who stopped asking too much, slowly stood up: "I will go outside and let me know so that the team is ready to arrange for the team to protect you to Mount Jufeng."

Loren, who was glad to meet, nodded slightly at the count of the Fury.

Just before leaving the room, his heavy and firm footsteps suddenly stopped in front of the door.

"Duke, there is one more thing I would like to ask." Suddenly speaking, Eckert attracted the attention of everyone in the house: "About this trip to the Torch Peak, you should have written to notify the Countess of Red Blood Castle , Charlotte Turin ... right? "

The expression of the black-haired wizard froze.

The little wizard with his head down could not help but secretly looked at him sideways.

"... I understand." After seeing Loren's reaction, Eckert immediately understood: "Messenger I will arrange it. Please be sure to write the letter within today and send it to Red Blood Fort immediately."

Having finished speaking, he bowed and saluted before waiting for Loren to answer, and turned away from the room.

There was only a slightly embarrassed dark-haired wizard in front of the round table, Isaac, who had not figured out the situation in the back of his head, and a small wizard who kept his head down and said nothing.

No one spoke in the quiet room.

Until some "arrogant" came out first.

"So, are we going to Mount Jufeng?" Isaac raised his eyebrows, glancing over Loren and Ain, intentionally or unintentionally:

"Well ... I do n’t know if you have n’t heard of it, but when I was looking for information in Ebden, I found a lot of interesting and superb sights about Mount Jufeng-for example, it is actually a" dead volcano ", so there are There are few special hot springs. It is said that taking a dip is particularly good for the body. "

"In addition, although this mountain is located in the middle of East Sacran, but because it is blocked all the year round-considering the life of the dragon, it ca n’t be blocked-so there are a lot of precious pharmaceutical raw materials, Maybe it will bring us a lot of surprises! "

The self-talking Isaac voice echoed in the room, looking lively and quiet.

"Of course, the most important thing is that we can see the dragon ... the dragon, but that dragon ... not just one occasionally, but a few or even a dozen, some of them may be more rescued than the empire, It already existed in the age of the Dragon Kingdom! "

"Maybe they know a lot of things we do n’t know, maybe they can tell us the truth about what happened in that year-such as how the dragon kingdom was destroyed, how did the" War of the Blood Skeletons "win," Black How is Duke Roland the same thing? Maybe ... "

"what do you want to say in the end?!"

The little wizard with his head down interrupted.

"I want to say that this may be an excellent opportunity." For the first time, Isaac was not dissatisfied with Ayin's attitude: "Think about it, the superb scenery, hot springs, and the mountains surrounded by clouds ... how good Where is it, think about how many times you two will leave me and Brandon to run alone! "

"The forest shrouded in smoke, the hot spring surrounded by water vapor, the edge of the cliff ... Oh, especially the last one, I read a book by Master Bandelke, which said that the more dangerous the environment, the more stimulating human beings The physiological response of the heart raises the level of inner desire for a certain desire. "

"Of course, in my opinion this may be the key reason why he hasn't found his wife in his life-after all, you can't expect any danger from a wizard who stays in the wizard tower; when he is generous and righteous, that pair is not The complacent looks did not attract any woman who could give him a baby ... "

"Go out!"

The little wizard with his head down interrupted the second time.

"Understood, let's go." Isaac's empathetic expression, and kept glancing at Loren: "By the way, have you found that Lucien is gone? It's okay, I'll go find him-- Do n’t worry, I will never let him break in before you both leave ... "

"boom!"

A wand hit Isaac's head with precision, and blocked the second half of his sentence in his throat. He ran out of the room and ran out of the room without forgetting to close the door.

At this time, there were only two people left in the room.

The dark-haired wizard glanced at the wand on the ground, and then at the small wizard who carefully withdrew his right hand, embarrassed to speak.

"Ayn ..."

"No! Loren, don't talk!" Suddenly, he looked up, and the small wizard robbed with a frightened face, and the complex blue eyes shining with intricate luster stared at his face:

"At least for now, don't say anything."

The dark-haired sorcerer, who was eloquent, could only watch her expression silently.

Three years ... No, it has been more than three years. Her expression is still the same as when she was in Wimpal.

Grievances, worries, panic, resoluteness, at a loss ... countless contradictions and emotions, so clearly show that sapphire-like double pupils.

Several years have passed since leaving Wimpar College. I have changed, Isaac has changed, and Dalton's mentor has also changed.

Only Ain, still the little wizard of the past-only she, always know who she is, where she comes from, where she is going, and what she is doing.

The hesitation and confusion of the little wizard is always a contradiction between compromise and self-persistence; it is always between hurting yourself and others, making choices constantly.

Whether it is a friend or an enemy.

She bit her bottom lip vigorously, doing everything she could to keep the crystals at the corners of her eyes from falling, and her motionless body shivered slightly.

"Loren Turin, I know you too well ... If I force you to promise now, even if you don't think so, you will still promise me."

"I also know that the arrogant Isaac must have said something like" compensation "or" forgiveness "to you, because he is such a person-when he hurts others, he is unaware of it and wants to remedy it. When I ’m more anxious than anyone else. "

"But that ... not the result I wanted."

"I do n’t want to get any compensation, nor do I want to get any bias because of the" weak "status in your eyes-the day I decided to become a wizard, I hope to be treated fairly by others and use my own ability to fight for my own thinking. need."

The little wizard who tried his best to suppress his sobs, his expression became more and more excited: "I ... don't want to be merciful, do you understand?"

Sighing ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The silent dark-haired wizard nodded.

"Now ... at least for now, I still do n’t know what I really want-not to feel, but to be indistinguishable and unclear, I ... I do n’t know if I am really as I imagined . "

"So that sentence, please don't speak anyway; please wait for me for a while ... it won't be long or short, and I'll tell you by then."

Clenching the powder fist, Ayin's words seemed to squeeze out from between the teeth: "Before that, I hope you will still treat me like the past, even if we can't go back!"

"Promise me, Loren, will you?"

In front of the silent round table, she looked at her almost begging expression.

In addition to "good", Loren really couldn't think of a second vocabulary he could speak.

"Thank you." The little wizard said lightly, but his expression was solemn:

"Really, thank you."