Chapter 209 (2/2)

This is really... More and more interesting.

The footsteps stopped behind him, and the black haired wizard half kneeling on the ground quietly hid the ring in his sleeve.

”Mr. ain Rand, what are you looking for?”

Ariel's weak voice came from behind. ”Curious” looked at him: ”or... Found something interesting?”

”Just accidentally lost the ring.” the black haired wizard turned around with a smile, fiddled with the ”gadget” in his hand and handed it to the girl in front of him.

”This is...”

”When I was in lottel, a priest gave it to me.” Loren replied, ”it's a meaningful souvenir?”

”Can you give it to Ariel for the time being?” the girl asked softly. Her blinking eyes exuded the expected luster: ”Ariel will take good care of it and will never lose it.”

”Sure.” the black haired wizard nodded and glanced out of the corridor. ”Let's hurry back to the banquet hall. Maybe they've already started.”

The girl's attention seemed to be attracted by the ring. She gently dragged Lauren's right wrist behind him and walked towards the banquet hall. She didn't notice the black haired wizard's increasingly cold expression.

How did she find herself?

Whether tracking or hiding tracks, Loren is very confident in his ability. In the ancient wood forest, under the guidance of Leia and ELF war dancers, he can move quickly without leaving any trace.

Even if it was a gallop, the other party could not be aware of her footsteps, let alone footprints - if not, what did she rely on to follow up all the way?

”It's the smell.”

Ariel, who always hung her head down, suddenly whispered, ”Mr. Ayn Rand... You have a very different smell, which is completely different from those wizards, so Ariel can find you.”

”No... it should be said that you are different from anyone. You are very special.”

Seeing the black haired wizard stop and look at herself, Ariel smiled and hugged his right arm: ”let's hurry to the banquet hall. They must have started.”

... with the passage of time, the atmosphere in the banquet hall has gradually reached the most exciting moment. Besides talking, the guests enjoying delicious food and wine also began to ask each other about the time, looking forward to the arrival of a young wizard.

Whether it is envy or jealousy, alto Bellini's research has indeed reached an unparalleled level. Even in the history of wizards, there are few discoveries comparable to it.

Among the guests present, the most special one was the representative of the Holy Cross Church and Lord nomu, bishop of eboden. After arriving at the banquet, he seldom talked with the guests around him, just sat in a corner and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

It's bad enough to be the bishop of eboden. Now I have to be the witness of this blasphemous creation

Yes, it's absolutely humiliating - the miracles originally belonging to the Holy Cross are now displayed in front of themselves by these wizards, and then tell him very briefly: ”look, we can do it.”

If the doctrine of the Holy Cross had not allowed him to commit suicide, bishop nomu would have preferred to drown in the smelly ditch rather than step into the silver hall.

”It sounds really pathetic. I have some sympathy for the bishop.” the dark haired wizard who also hid in the corner of the banquet hall took a sip of rye wine: ”there is nothing more painful in this world than the breaking of faith.”

”You were born in lottel, where the church is the most powerful place, and would sympathize with them?” Ariel asked in surprise for the first time: ”I thought you knew their faces better than lottel's wizards.”

”It's just a matter of fact, and I have full respect for the Holy Cross.” Loren smiled softly.

”Holy Cross... It is the most terrible, ferocious and ruthless devil in the world.” the girl's bloodless face suddenly became indifferent: ”and these stupid believers are all its accomplices!”

The girl's expression almost gnashing her teeth surprised Lauren and narrowed her eyes slightly - he seemed to have heard similar remarks from another guy, but it was just the opposite of the girl.

As he recalled, there was a sudden shout and commotion among the crowd, and the melodious music stopped suddenly. The guards standing on both sides separated the guests in the banquet hall and left a passage in the center.

”Here comes Alto Bellini!”