Chapter 457 (2/2)
”I'm not a wizard, how can I understand this?” Brandon retorted naturally. ”Anyway, you just need to know that this thing is very precious, especially for the stingy charn family.”
”They probably want to be nice to you... Is there a gift more valuable to a caster than a high-level spell?”
Brandon's expression was very happy: ”it's a good omen. In other words, they don't care about it anymore - if you don't touch the bottom line of the Chan family.”
”Of course, it may just be the meaning of the newly succeeded count - after all, chann is a big family, and it is normal for there to be different opinions within; just like my beloved brother and I, we can't agree in our life.”
Ignoring Brandon's last self mockery, after a long time, Loren whispered: ”the former chief justice and the chann family will not interfere anymore, that is to say, the two biggest obstacles have been lifted?”
”Well, on the face of it - of course, you must find hard evidence enough to prove master lusack's innocence. His own dictation alone can't be used as evidence. It's even more unnecessary to let the people of the charn family testify.”
He raised his eyebrows and Brandon smiled ”I believe you”:
”As long as you can find the bottle of medicine, or a witness willing to testify - for a month, it shouldn't be particularly difficult for you, Loren?”
”Why can you say so simply...”
The dark haired wizard's mouth twitched unnaturally, which made Brandon's radian a little deeper.
Despite this, the current situation is actually much better than at the beginning... There is no need to think about secretly investigating in private, but with a fair reason, the scope of the search has suddenly expanded a lot.
Of course, if no evidence is found in the end, or there are enough people with identity to testify for master lusack, the result will be the same, and even make Brandon's status more embarrassing.
From the original ”hero of duanjieshan fortress” to the former ”disgraced Prince” who caused trouble, it was simply
Uh... Doesn't seem to have any loss?
Looking at the dark haired wizard who suddenly sat there and turned his white eyes, Brandon blinked a little inexplicably, shrugged and smiled at him.
Some weak Loren moved his eyes away. Suddenly, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be less people in the room, but he didn't notice it.
”Where's seram kovo?”
”Master lusack's son left last night.” Brandon suddenly smiled mysteriously. ”And he was picked up by a friend of yours.”
”My friend?”
”Webb, the little priest who greeted us when we first came, took seram kovo to a nearby church.”
Brandon seemed to smile carelessly, but his eyes were calm: ”the wizard apprentice was hit too hard and his mental condition was very poor, so Ayn Rand and I agreed to let him rest for a while and had better not go out again in the near future.”
”And... Although the summer twilight courtyard is very good, and the food and accommodation are at the Royal level, it is full of ears, eyes and spies of various forces, which is impossible to prevent - I'm just saying in case, but if seram kovo doesn't mind what he said wrong, it may make your next action very troublesome.”
”Weighing the pros and cons, it may be the best choice for him to rest in the chapel.”
The dark haired wizard nodded and agreed with Brandon.
The most important thing is that he also trusted little priest Weber - his firm belief is not a bad thing many times. Weber has helped himself as much as possible more than once, whether in ancient wood town or the morning star forest of elves.
Moreover, the other party's universal concept that ”faith is not about identity” is indeed rare and valuable... Lauren has not trusted many priests. The guard knight is one, and the little priest Weber is another.
”Where is that chapel?”
”It's near the Royal wizard's college, almost a street away?” Brandon said indifferently:
”Are you going?”