Shaman from Afar

"This guy is really ... a little anxious."

The empty tower, the unlocked door, the cold moonlight-near perfect conditions, when calling a boy hiding in the storage room, silently implying that now is his best time to act.

Lorren on the edge of the window was taking advantage of the night to watch the carefully moving figure. Because it was very blurred at night, he could only barely see the general appearance, and a helpless smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth.

It is naturally not easy to seduce this overly cunning guy. In order tonight, Loren has waited for a full four days, and used every opportunity to meet, constantly hinting about a boy ’s affairs about the college, Slowly build confidence for him.

Sure enough, a child is a child, and impatientness is innate—even if he is on the street all the year round, his age and experience are still his shortcomings. He cannot be as infinite as anything like Dalton or Peter. patient.

Originally thought that he had to wait a week, and the result slightly underestimated Loren's expectations, which shows that the time for Mr. Karan to start his hands is not too far away.

At this time, the hottest season has passed, and the cold wind of winter has come, especially for the castle built near the cliff, such as Wimpal. The whistling cold wind is like a banshee every time it passes by. The cry of howling with evil spirits is creepy.

Even if he was almost afraid of death, the hat that went out in the evening breeze still resolutely left the warm storage room, and after confirming that there was no figure, he followed the wall of the castle wall and climbed up and leaned forward little by little. Move towards the target.

The wizard ’s castle is indeed terrible, and the master wizard named Loren is indeed very powerful ... However, every time he thinks of Karan ’s face, his hat can feel his body trembling, and his stomach is constantly rolling.

That is not a person at all, it is a devil, definitely a devil!

The trembling hat slowed down in the fear and the cold wind of the night. In the dark castle, he could not find any place to borrow light except the moon in the dome, and he could not even determine his position. He could only let his own His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, groping forward.

Behind him, there was some movement, and the half-dead hat suddenly turned back, and his back was full of cold sweat. If you go back now, you can still say that it is curiosity or something, and then I am afraid that there will be no turning back!

Repeatedly confirmed that there was no boy behind him before retracting his neck, continuing to hold his breath and crawling away in the direction of the main fort, there was no sound under his feet.

Lorren, who was not far behind the hat, was in deep contemplation. He was confident that the boy had just hesitated, but still had no choice to give up.

What means did Mr. Karan use to overcome his fear in his heart and sell his life—or what kind of fear did he allow him to be “loyal” to Karan to this point?

The common way is to intimidate and lure—but hatreds like street gangsters should n’t have any relatives who can be caught and threatened, and of course it cannot be completely ruled out; high bounties should not be enough to buy this level of loyalty Not a mercenary who licks blood at the edge of a knife;

In addition, poisons and curses are also common methods. The opponent is a fairly good spellcaster, and it's not surprising to do this. Most of the methods are normal.

No, no, these are just the other's means, not the purpose. You should n’t bother with it, you should figure out what Karan wants to do.

He already knows that there is a vampire hidden in the college, why should he let the hat come in?

If it were me, what could be the purpose of doing so?

Confirm the specific location? It made no sense to do so, as long as Peter and the other eight wizards were still there, he would never come in.

Let the hat find the vampire for him? Not to mention whether the hat has this courage, the probability that this boy can hold for five seconds in front of that monster is infinitely close to zero.

Or, is there a prerequisite for finding a vampire? This is more likely. It would take a lot of thought to come to Peter to hide this secret. It should be more than simple to discover.

Scratched his head, Loren continued to follow. The hat is indeed very cautious, but after all, he is not Loren who has lived in this castle for several months. It is not very difficult to find blind spots and dead ends that can avoid the other party's sight.

But when he saw the figure of the hat walking into the main fortress, Loren raised his head and was stunned-not in amazement, but in a mood that didn't know exactly how to express it.

"This is ... the church of the castle?"

There is a small church in the college. He knew it on the first day, but he had never been there. After all, the entire wizarding class is notoriously ungodly, and such a small church is probably just to deal with the church.

Now it seems that this is another trap that Peter set up to hide his eyes!

'S surprised expression slowly faded away, and a smug smile rose from the corner of Loren's mouth-he could just do it just now. The reason why he has to wait until now is to confirm the exact location of the vampire.

In any other situation, Dalton or Peter will not give themselves such a good opportunity, and there must be countless eyes staring at their movements.

Only tonight, you can find here without being monitored! Grasping the handle of the hat and asking the truth are just the guise of the bright side. This is Loren's real purpose.

Slipped into the chapel's hat and closed the door with his backhand, and then inserted the bolt to relieve his breath. Not afraid of any hesitation, he ran next to the holy cross sculpture at the front of the chapel. His light fingertips carefully groped on the metal sculpture. I did n’t know which organ was hit. The center of the sculpture fell into the center, and there was one more The groove of the small cross.

Shudderedly untied his collar. The hat pulled out a roughly-sized holy cross pendant from the innermost clothing layer. The trembling person wanted to put it on the groove.

"What it is?"

The horrified hat never looked back. Put away the pendant and run! But he was grabbed his throat by the hand that appeared from behind. Before he broke free, he was slammed against the wall and hung in the air.

"Good evening ~ www.readwn.com ~ hat." Loren smiled and greeted the boy, but the red-faced hat couldn't even breathe, like a dehydrated fish, feet Walking back and forth as if to step on the ground.

"Although I really want to put you down, you should also be able to guess how long I have planned for this evening." Of course, the smiling Luo Ethics extended his right hand to the boy who was still struggling: "Scream out."

The hat with only one breath did not dare to hesitate, and immediately took the holy cross pendant from his pocket and put it in his hand. "Honest and trustworthy" Loren immediately let go, and the falling boy coughed at the edge of the wall, breathing in the hard-won fresh air.

Groped for the look of Loren hanging in his hand, but he was very playful-he had seen a wooden holy cross that was exactly the same in Father's Anthony's bedroom.

I was still wondering why there was a burnt holy cross statue in the fireplace of a priest's bedroom. Now it is too simple to think about it. Of course, this thing is not just a statue.

The entire pendant is engraved with large and small runes, but the order and method of arrangement are unheard of, which proves that this thing is definitely not an ordinary gadget, but a rather advanced alchemy product.

The magical item made into the pendant of the Holy Cross, the chapel where the vampires are imprisoned ... Wimpar Academy really walked to a new height and made a new level on the path of blasphemy.

"Then, it's your problem next, hat." Slowly squatted down, and the amiable Loren gently leaned on the boy's shoulder, stopping the other party's thoughts of escaping, with a very hesitant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What do you think I should do with you?"