Ebden, King of Eagles, Dungeon.

"They all know?"

The elf prince with his right hand carrying a glass of white wine from Ebden, the swaying syrup reflected the bright light, and his expression as if talking to himself.

After tasting the Sacran dry red wine, Lotel honey, Eboden white grapes ... many wines, Rodria Azores found that Bain wine is the most suitable for his taste.

The best of them is the taste of "red blood" and a variety of different levels that I once tasted in the imperial capital. From the tip of the tongue to the throat, I constantly surprise myself. The hot and spicy is even more so. Unwilling to stop, as if completely conquered by the bright red **** drink.

It is a pity that such top-notch drinks cannot be collected often even in the Imperial City; now back to Ebden, we can only make up with this insignificant drink.

"Hmm ... they must know."

Take a sip, the elf little prince licked the wet upper lip slyly: "The imperial prince Bacheng will desperately want to attack, but his advisers and courtiers are not crazy, they will try their best to stop him.

"So they will definitely stop me ... whatever means they use, they will definitely stop me. They will pretend to attack, cover a very small number of people, rush into the city, kill this king, and stop me before the explosion. "

"This time cannot be too early, because that will reveal the intention, but not too late, because I must stop me before I decide to start."

"They will attack madly and fill the battlefield with corpses desperately; but they won't fight too much. Let us feel that we have room to win. Only in this way ... I won't use this kind of deadly means. "

"Of course, they can surely guess that I will leave many traps and ambushes and do everything possible to stop them; but this is the most interesting part of the game!"

"Cannot advance too fast, otherwise the defenders in the city will explode under all circumstances; nor can they act too fake, otherwise, if the whole line is defeated, even if the people in the city succeed, it will not make any sense."

"As for the person who stopped all this ... Ah, I think there should be no suspense ... Loren Turin, it must be ..."

"boom!"

Almost as soon as his voice fell, a dark shadow hit the iron fence heavily, and the entire dungeon was shocked by the loud noise.

"Ah ah! Loren! Turin ah ... !!!!!!"

The slightly frowning elf prince looked at Eugen, who shouted frantically at the iron railing, and looked at the lees spilled in his hand again, showing a regretful expression.

"In a word ... after experiencing setbacks again and again, I probably figured out the way to defeat Loren Turin. Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not according to his ideas, but to let him follow my ideas and my rules. This game, let him think and think, can not exceed my grasp, in order to have a 100% chance of winning. "

"Usually I like surprises, but this time ... I prefer to be able to let him die as soon as possible, even if it is a game that brings me endless happiness; the game that is one-sided is not interesting, but at least ... hehehehe ..."

The elf little prince, who smiled softly, shook his head, and toasted.

…………………………

"Angry?"

Looked at Charlotte, who was facing away from the back, leaving only one head behind him, the dark-haired wizard asked carefully.

The Countess silently flipped through the accounts in her hands. With the help of tax officers Jord and Einland, she greatly reduced the workload. She only needs to check the daily expenses like this to complete half The above work.

Elegant and slightly lazy sitting, calm expression and heartbeat ... Well, if it wasn't because the second valve gave Loren the ability to detect other people's emotional changes, he might really think that Charlotte was only working seriously.

Now ...

Took a chair, and the black-haired wizard sat behind Charlotte without making a slight noise; while taking the jug and glass from the side, he considered his vocabulary:

"Charlotte, I know you talked with Isaac; of course this is not important, the important thing is ... I want to say ... um, that ... there is nothing to talk about between us."

"Talk?"

With a slight snort, the countess who looked back glanced at Loren with a trace of sarcasm: "What to talk about, what is there to talk about? My prince, you have already promised His Highness Brandon de Salion. Can I refuse him again because of my words? "

"I……"

"No, you can't refuse, because this plan is what you put forward, it's your plan." Charlotte interrupted coldly: "So in the eyes of the honorable Duke Byrne, he called him a" talk " It ’s just one-sided persuasion. The only purpose for you to do this is to persuade me and let me accept it. "

"You haven't considered my ideas at all, otherwise you should discuss with me in advance, instead of running over and talking to me now!"

"Charlotte, don't get angry, I don't mean ..."

"Angry, oh ... why am I angry?"

The interrupted Charlotte slowly raised his head, with a "smile" in the corner of his mouth: "Maybe it is because I treated some of the Duke's approachable people as respect, and mistakenly thought he would really care about my thoughts?"

"Uh ... so you are really angry?"

"Of course I am angry!"

Charlotte's tight face rose sharply, and her cheeks sinking in the waist almost touched the face of the black-haired wizard: "Even if I order again and again, persuading, begging you ... is it useful?"

"I have tried again and again, trying again and again to get you out of danger ... Is it useful, ah?"

His narrow shoulders shook, the excited Charlotte's body was trembling, and his gaze was full of self-deprecation: "Even if I use the most earnest tone now, I exchange everything for you to leave, let you return to red blood Go fort ... you will still come back, you will continue to take risks with your own life, will you not ?! "

"The past is, the present is, the future is still there! Even if I am in what identity, with what kind of tone and gesture can't stop you from doing anything, I even have to watch you die and have to smile, like a wife. As my husband went out, I prayed you to go all the way, right? "

"Uh ... wrong."

"Why not?"

"Well ..." The quick-thinking Loren took a deep breath and showed his most sincere expression: "You know that I am a very careful person, unless I have enough assurance, I will not be willing to risk this Kind of risk. "

Countess of the Red Blood Castle with a snort, apparently did not mean to believe.

"Yes, I do n’t understand magic, void, and ... Evil God; but my friends and advisors understand Dalton Kant, Lena de Salion, Isaac Grantham, Einland Germany, as well as the top wizards and veterans of the Bain Sorcerer ’s Guild and the Nine-Mang Star Sorcerer ’s Tower, they know this. ”

With a sneer, Charlotte sat back in his chair again: "About your plan, I have talked to all of them and according to them, even if we assume that everything goes well, you can succeed, it is not without risk. ; The Wizard Tower has a record of 'Logan wearing a hat'. He had also had an impact on his body because of the use of too large a void ... "

"Yeah, it's like the impact of being able to sustain even if you eat too much for lunch. I don't think that this kind of literature ..."

"Don't interrupt me, and don't force words there!"

"……Yes."

"To sum up, for your plan, the final conclusion is that half to half of the second valve is almost legendary to the wizard, and you have too little time to master this power. Most of them do not Do n’t think you can use it skillfully, which means that the risk you have to take to use this power is much higher than that of 'Logan wearing a hat.' "

Paused, the countess asked with a very certain voice: "So, your so-called" low risk "is just a lie that you deceive yourself, it is simply untenable."

"Let me refute, I am not saying that the people who said these, including Isaac, were wrong and never opened the second valve, and did not understand what this meant."

"It ’s not just mastering a brand-new power, but my whole person is not the same as before ... In short, even if the entire Ebden is blown up, I do n’t even have a cold hair. Will be injured by its explosion ... "

"Why don't you understand?"

Screamed, Loren stared at Charlotte, who suddenly got up, and looked at her pair of eyes with a little disappointment.

"Why the first person to tell you about this is Nolan Erde, why he must tell you this in front of you and Grand Duke Ellerman, and why he would be ahead of Brandon to discuss with you Tell you this ... tell me why, and do n’t tell me you do n’t know! "

"I know……"

"Of course you know! Anyone who is not a fool can think of a selfish and selfish mobster and jerk, why suddenly become extremely loyal to the empire!"

Charlotte gritted his teeth: "For the Arles and Ude family, Turin and Byrne are the key to restricting their development. As long as the Turin family is still alive, they must always curl up in their garbage-like territory. Come, we can only be our allies and vassals, and there will never be a future! "

"So every rise of Byrne is an unimaginable disaster for them. It is something they must do their best to avoid and prevent; and the most critical part of preventing the rise of Byrne is to kill her Duke!

"That's you, understand?"

"I know."

"No, you don't understand! If you understand, you won't fall into this rogue trap so easily that he will succeed!"

"Will he succeed?"

"The Holy Cross is on, of course not! Not with me, I swear I will kill his unrealistic ambitions in the cradle!"

"Since this is the case ..." The dark-haired wizard who raised his mouth slowly also stood up and stared at Charlotte with his eyes: "So what can I worry about?"

"you…?!"

Charlotte, who was "repelled", clenched her teeth without saying a word ... of course she couldn't take back or change her words.

"Charlotte remembers this, the person who brought Baine to rejuvenation and glory, not me ... it's you." The black-haired wizard looked at her very seriously: "No matter what others say, complete this great cause and will The person who continues it is you, and only you can do it. "

"But ..."

"In the imperial capital of Golovin ... The person who decided to join the alliance with Brandon is you;" the dark-haired wizard snatched: "In the Red Blood Castle and the imperial governor, whoever cut off everything ... is you."

"Recapture the initiative from the Round Table Parliament and let the Turin family become unrestricted again as a duke; determined to support Poe and restore the glory of Byrne and the alliance of the past;"

"Long-sleeved and good dancing, establishing relationships with one principality after another but leaving the Sky Dome with nothing to say; taking Bishop Bien to break with the Church of the Holy Cross, making the church of Bain truly independent and placed under the rule of Bain ... "

"Keeping with the agreement with Brandon, sending reinforcements to support the emperor gave Byrne an unprecedented reputation, and the sound of the Iron Boots of Byrne Knight echoed again on the stairs of the Sky Dome ..."

"The person who did all this ... it's you, Charlotte." The dark-haired wizard said in a deep voice: "So there is nothing to fear, nothing to worry about."

"Norland ... He found the wrong enemy, he thought that killing me would allow Byrne to go back to the past, but the fact is that Byrne will never go back to the past because our Countess of Red Blood Fort ~ www .lightnovelpub.net ~ She doesn't allow it. "

Smiled slightly, looking at Charlotte, who finally recovered, and Loren, who was relieved, turned and left. Then he had to find a way to convince Isaac and Ain, and Dalton, the time was real ...

"Wait a minute."

The moment before one foot stepped out of the tent, the countess suddenly looked back at the back of the dark-haired wizard: "Who allows you to leave?"

Ok?

Slightly stunned Loren was too late to explain that the Countess who had taken the previous step had already taken the lead to block the curtain door that had dragged the tent to death.

Looking at the provocative expression on the other side, and the blush floating on his cheek unconsciously, Loren instinctively felt a trace of danger.

It's cramped by peeling skin, roasting and roasting, squeezing out oil and water and then swallowing and peeling.

"Have ... uh, what's the problem?"

"You are a cruel wicked person, right?" Obviously, when it was extremely mean, Charlotte's face was with a smile on his face: "You want to let the person I care about most take risks, bet on life and his future , Or even everything about him ... but he was unwilling to make any compensation, and then left in such a grand manner? "

"My prince, are you too pretentious?"

The voice of the dark-haired wizard subconsciously receded, and the Countess grabbed her collar.

"Step into this door, don't think you can leave without leaving anything."

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