Chapter 389 (1/2)

”You can never get everything you want... What do you mean?”

In the dark underground tunnel, the frowning black haired wizard talked to himself, groping forward with the gray pupil boy with Isaac on his back.

After the fight on the top of the snow mountain, it took a lot of trouble to find the entrance of the tunnel. Loren Turin, who met the two, was exhausted. His almost exhausted energy stabbed his brain again and again. His right hand holding the sword and his left hand with the ”caster” were trembling unconsciously.

The dead darkness, the cold wind whistling from time to time, the labyrinth like tunnels... Made him feel like he was in a dream, as if his consciousness was still in the spiritual palace and did not return to his body.

”I don't know...”

Lucian looked more tired than the black haired wizard, and his eyes were still frightened. He swallowed his saliva calmly:

”All I know is that this fascist is definitely not as' ordinary 'as he looks - it's just intuition and there's no evidence, but I'm very sure of it!”

Not ordinary... Lauren's mouth can't help showing a little cold radian.

Of course not.

Although it is not clear what he has experienced, a holy cross priest who once had no strength to bind chickens, who should have died long ago, has now appeared in the cold hell at the end of the world

Even with the protection of the guard knight, he is no longer an ”ordinary” priest who can do this.

What's more, it's amazing that the other party can find the exact location of the entrance with a small clue alone in the glacier wasteland at night

”Lord Lorraine.” Lucian's expression was very hesitant, and the silver gray pupil kept flashing with tangled meaning: