Shaman from Afar

When the sun was about to set, the well-prepared castle of Wimpar greeted her guests-the heavily armed knights held the swallowtail flags of different colors and walked into the castle gate.

One of the most conspicuous is the coat of arms composed of crossed blood-red swords on a pale gold flag-in this land, this flag almost represents absolute authority.

The reason is very simple, this is the ruler of the duke, the coat of arms of the Frid family, and the symbol of the entire duke.

Only when the banner of this family appears will the entire Wimpal Academy be prepared with great fanfare.

After all, for the entire academy, this generation of dukes is an undisputed benefactor. Without him nodding, Peter could not have set up a college here, and the suppression of the church must have far exceeded that of the present.

In this land of strong faith in the Holy Cross, it is conceivable that even the Duke Lord has withstood no small pressure and convinced others. Peter, who had obtained the castle from the Duke, was equivalent to a vassal of the Duke.

Silently staying at Muweimpal College all day long, after the arrival of the knights, it also became more lively. Both Yu Qingli and Li must welcome each other's Peter, and also took out the greatest enthusiasm to greet these distinguished guests.

But these distant knights are not very "compassionate", and they are very reserved for the wizards' welcome performance. Obviously they have another purpose here.

Lorren, who was standing in the dean ’s room, was being looked at by the other party at this moment, as if it was a rare animal.

"You are Loren Turin, that ... the wizard who killed a vampire?"

It was a young man who was not much bigger than Loren, his tan hair was arrogantly set against each other, and the eyes like the eagles were against each other; although not strong, but in a silver-black armor and a red cape, Still very tall.

In general, it should be considered a more wanton guy, with a slightly excited smile on his handsome face.

"It was Holy Cross who defeated Karan, not me." Although the other party seemed to be the kind of unruly guy, Loren still carefully considered the words and slightly nodded with a humble smile: "You may be disappointed, Lu Earl Wendell. "

"Oh ... don't think of me, you wizards, I like pretending to be mysterious." The young man immediately showed a smile that "you can't fool me" and went straight to hold Loren's right hand, corner of mouth. Immediately hooked up.

"Facial expressions can deceive people, words can deceive people, this callus can't be-you are definitely formally trained to be a servant before a knight, right!"

"I have been following a knight for a few years." Loren responded calmly, and he never thought of concealment. After all, it is no secret that he is a wandering knight.

"Before I came, I heard that you got a church silver cross ring from Fanesis." The young man was more excited: "So, you are not only a wizard, but a knight. Alright? "

"If I had to say that, I did inherit the sword of the master of the knight." Loren replied politely: "As for the ring that Lord Farnesse gave me-but that is only a reward and honor."

"That's right, the knight is the embodiment of honor!" The young man lifted his cloak contentedly, turned to look at Dean Peter behind him, and bowed like a junior: "Thank you for your recommendation, Master Dean, I am very satisfied with His Excellency Loren Turin! "

"That's exactly what we want, Master Ruwin Fried." Although he answered with a smile, Peter's eyes were all on Loren.

This is the way out for Peter to prepare for Loren-to serve as a wizard consultant for this young earl. This is just good for a wizard who has just finished his studies.

In fact, even this opportunity was a coincidence.

Ruben Frid ’s mother was Maria Senna, the Countess of Deep Forest. After her death, the Duke immediately let Lu Wen inherit the title of Count of Deep Forest, and transferred this territory from the Seine family to Freed. Under the name of the family.

In short, this is the time for Lord Duke to unify the entire Duke's collar, and by the way suppress the local forces like the Sena family. In the future, Ruwin Fried will inherit the title of Duke and become the true master of this land.

In order to achieve this goal, Lu Wen will of course need a lot of helpers and close friends, who can absolutely stand by his loyal and honest people, advise him and protect his safety.

Naturally, a wizard like Lorraine, who has never been drawn by anyone, is one of the best choices. Only Lu Wen and the Frid family behind him can give him respect and status, and the wealth that comes with him, of course, he will be loyal to Lu Wen.

Lorren's mouth showed a slight arc, but was hidden under the hood and could not be noticed.

For him, "loyalty" is always a relative concept, he does not mind temporarily staying loyal to the young earl, after all, the other party is his future gold owner.

As for how much loyalty is contributed ... that is a very ambiguous concept.

"Very well, so from today, you are my wizard consultant alone." Lu Wen turned around and patted Loren's shoulder with carelessness: "I'm not so particular about this person. My father likes to give me the best, just one. "

"You must be absolutely loyal to me whenever and wherever you are!" Lu Wen's clang is strong, and his raised index finger is as steady as a spear: "In exchange, anyone who dares to disrespect you is disrespectful. I!"

"People who do not respect me, I will definitely give him a good look, I am the one who does it!"

"I will never doubt this." This time, Loren did not bow his head, but smiled and looked at Lu Wen, holding his right hand a little more.

"I have a hunch, we two must be quite at home!" The happily young earl shook it back firmly: "We will depart formally for a while and head to Shenlinbao!"

"Isn't it too late now?" Peter stood up and asked softly, "It's already dark. It's better to rest in the castle overnight. It's not too late to wait until tomorrow morning."

"I don't think it's a big deal to catch the night," Lu Wenman waved carelessly: "And I also want to rush to Shenlinbao early to meet my mother's family ~ www.readwn.com ~ They Must be waiting for me to wait anxiously? "

After he finished speaking, he left alone, regardless of his disregard, leaving only Loren and Peter in the room.

"It's really an Earl Lord with a temperament."

"Well ... that's true, I think it's a good thing." The old man smiled kindly: "I'm going to leave now, and I'm going to leave Ayn with them? I think Earl Luwen will give you this time of."

"It still doesn't work. It's good to just walk away." Loren shook his head, and sincerely looked at Peter: "When I get there, I will try to find a chance to write back."

"As I said, you are always welcome to come back here." Peter rubbed his head: "It won't take long for Ain and Isaac to complete their studies and become formal wizards-time will come. You must come back to watch the ceremony. "

"I'll do my best!"

After committing to the old man, Loren left the castle-sure enough, Ruben Fried and his knights had been waiting at the gate of the city.

From afar, he could still see the upper tower of the North Tower. There were also two who were secretly peeking at his figure. The corner of his mouth slightly lifted, and he did not turn his gaze.

Just as he approached Lu Wen, a screaming long cry came from the direction of the north tower, and a dark shadow flew across the sky, hovering over the castle, and landed steadily on Loren's shoulder.

"You still have an eagle!" Lu Wen riding on the horse joked and asked: "Does it have a name?"

"Of course, Lord Earl." Loren smiled slightly and looked at the guy on his shoulder with a playful look, with a night-like feather and blood-red eyes.

"It's called Asriel."