Chapter 342 (2/2)
Loren lowered his eyes slightly and didn't mean to interfere with each other. He just asked habitually, ”where are you going to leave the fortress of duanjie mountain?”
”It should be. There's no room for me here.” obviously, he's only a 14-year-old boy, but Lucian's expression is as mature as 20 years old, and his eyes haven't left the black haired wizard for a moment:
”But... We have an agreement. I'll take you to niederhogg - I'm from El Mans, and the El mans do what they say!”
”Are you sure?”
Loren pulled the corners of his mouth playfully: ”you should have heard all the things that should be said or not between his highness connord and me.”
”That's right.” Lucian blew the tip of his forehead. ”You're going to conspire to kill his highness Brandon on the way to niederhogg. As a price, connord wants to ensure your safety and future, plus a lot of money to make you his right hand.”
”But I think you may really just be lying. In fact, you don't intend to betray his highness Brandon at all; or you are a double agent who deceives both sides. Look at the high price over there, you will be loyal to who!”
”... you can understand that.”
The black haired wizard's smile was a little stiff: ”since you know it's dangerous to be with me, would you like to?”
The grey pupil boy showed a smile on his pale face.
Yes, it's not connord's pity or the protection of the family, but the black haired wizard named Loren Turin in front of him saved his cheap life from connord by gambling his life.
Even if I was ready to die.
Lucian knew that he didn't save himself out of kindness, but for his own purpose, but so what; If the other party can pay so much for the person he has just met, what else can he ask for?
He can gamble his life for himself, which is enough - even if he is afraid of dying, he just gives it back to him.
What's more, he is still a Turin
”Lord Loren Turin, can you lend me your dagger?”
Loren raised his eyebrows. The change of the other party's expression made him a little curious. He pulled out the ”bright silver” from his waist and handed it to Lucian.
”Good weapon.” looking at the bright silver in his hand, Lucian brightened his eyes: ”the texture on it still has a feel. It can't be wrong... It must be mixed with secret silver!”
The next second, the grey pupil boy grasped the blade without hesitation. The sharp ”bright silver” immediately cut the palm of his right hand. The bright red blood dropped on the pure white snow along the blade.
The surprised Loren immediately widened his eyes. In front of him, Lucian knelt down on one knee, grabbed the blade with his bloody right hand, and handed the ”bright silver” to the black haired wizard. The gray pupil seemed to contain some power:
”I, Lucian, the illegitimate son of the Welz family in El Mans, swear allegiance to Loren Turin from today!”
Facing those burning eyes, Loren hesitated for a moment. He really didn't expect such a result.
But... It doesn't seem bad.
The next moment, the black haired wizard clutched the bloody ”bright silver”.
”I'm just an illegitimate child, but I also shed the blood of the welts family. The 'blood oath' is the creed of the welts family!”
Ruthen, who was only under Loren's chin, raised his head and looked seriously at the dark haired Wizard:
”I said I owed you a life, and I did what I said!”