Chapter 241 (2/2)
On that night at vimpal college church, he had seen how the lying black haired wizard fooled his guard knights and church cavalry with a pile of stories that the dead didn't believe.
Because of this, he was convinced that Loren Turin was also acting. How could this cunning guy take the initiative to give others his excuse to kill himself?
He was sure that neither he nor Alto Bellini dared to do it!
Bishop eboden, who had not yet officially taken office, glanced at Alto Bellini on the other side - the only thing that worried him now was the attitude of the heir to the Bellini family.
Because killing Loren Turin here is like declaring war on the nine pointed star wizard Tower!
The Holy Cross Church in eboden could never afford this price... Francis looked at him silently. If the Bellini family were really reckless to this point, they would have to abandon this ”ally”.
It's better to give up a good time to win eboden than to form an alliance with a fool who will drag himself into the water.
”I, I...” clearly he was the one who was asked to forgive. Alto was sweating and his fierce inner struggle was written on his face, hesitating.
The whole party had already deviated from his initial plan, and developed into a situation he absolutely didn't want to see - did he really want to take the initiative to ”forgive” and even become a friend of lottel's bastard?
Even if it's just pretending, it's absolutely unacceptable!
”I accept your apology, and... There's nothing to apologize for, isn't it?” with a modest smile, alto slowly got up and raised his glass: ”it's no surprise that any friend will envy each other - it's ashamed to say, but we're just humble mortals under the light of the Holy Cross, not noble saints!”
”That's right!” replied Francis with a slight nod and incomparable approval, ”then let's raise a glass to celebrate a precious friendship and reconciliation!”
Hearing these words, the ashamed and happy black haired wizard was at a loss. He quickly picked up his cup with both hands and drank the wine called ”friendship” in a burst of laughter.
In the evening, outside the Bellini family residence.
”How do you feel? I guess the dishes at the party must be very tasteful?” the black feather Eagle fell on the shoulder of the black haired wizard. The young man's voice full of ridicule echoed in his mind: ”that must be what dear Loren can't even think of. He can only taste the luxury life in the dream world!”
”What you said is completely wrong - if I dare not think about it, how can I dream?” sneered Loren lost no time to fight back: ”but you are right. The dishes are really tasteful and better than expected.”
”... do you want to show me that you ate it and I didn't?”
The young man's voice was a little depressed: ”where shall we go next and meet your 'night watchman friends'?”
”No, if they succeed, Peter FASA will take them directly to Shenlin castle in lottel; if not, we don't know where they are for the time being. So... Hasn't the person who picked us up come?”
Loren shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the corona family carriage parked outside the residence. The servant in blue robes had come to him:
”In the name of the corona family, Miss Ariel corona invites you to visit the residence.” the servant bowed slightly, with some pride of the extended family in his humility: ”and please leave now.”
”Can I not go?” I felt the black feather Eagle ”protesting” on my shoulder. Loren asked tentatively.
”You will certainly go. That's what Miss Ariel said.” the servant looked up and looked calm like a puppet:
”Sir Isaac Grantham is waiting for you at the residence!”