Chapter 543 (1/2)

The magnificent gem river runs through the two regions of eboden and West Saxony. It is also the boundary between East and West Saxony and an important trade and transportation hub.

In other words, when we arrived here, we had basically left the scope of the capital Golovin.

Along the south of the gem River, take a road from the territory of the Principality of ellemans, enter the Principality of Bain and go to red blood Castle - this is the ”best route” negotiated by Loren and Charlotte when they bid farewell.

It may be easier to take the plain Avenue in East Sacramento, instead of the foothills of El Mans, but it is the territory of crown prince Conrad, and it is uncertain whether the crown prince will do anything;

In addition, Loren's ”guard” Lucerne is the illegitimate son of the vilz family, uly vilz, Duke of ellemans, is his brother, and he still has the Duke's sword in his hand; It must be safer to have your own people.

It's late at night. On the bank with green trees, you can only see the fishing sparks scattered on the calm river, and the lighthouse on the river bank to illuminate the way; In the deep night, only the stars in the dome are still shining on the road.

A dozen heavily armed Byrne knights, holding torches in their hands, like an iron wall, opened the way for the exquisite four-wheel carriage behind them.

The countess sitting in the carriage opened the curtains and looked at the queen of the king's city who had long been far away. She could only see a prosperous night scene and sighed softly.

According to the agreement of both parties, if Loren can escape in time, he will meet on the Bank of the gem River; The party waited for him for two hours, and there was no one at night.

That is to say, the dark haired wizard has not left Golovin until now.

The sword eyebrow frowned, and Charlotte's expression was very subtle.

Why was he pursued? Who wanted to kill him? What did he do this for, and for what reason did he not want to... Agree to marriage?

Of all the questions, Loren Turin did not give her any accurate answers.

The more she knew, the more secrets Charlotte felt about the dark haired wizard; No matter how you look, it seems that you can't see the real side of this person.

Only in the court of the Royal trial... When I think back, Charlotte has an inexplicable touch; It seems that Loren Turin is not talking about the master Lusaka kovo, but himself.

Why do you want to know him so much, a guy who swaggers around under the name of Turin family?

The countess shook her head, lowered the curtain, and her frown was still tight... Gloven's gamble was indeed supported by Brandon de sallion, but she did not get married;

Just relying on these may improve the morale of their vassals a little, but it is not enough to deter other earls who unite Bain... Want these equally prestigious and well-established Knight lords to obey their will

The prestige of the Turin family and the support of a second heir to the royal family are not enough, far from enough!

The shaking carriage could not shake Charlotte Turin's line of sight. The solemnity in the countess's eyes seemed to overflow like substance, with slender and soft Yi clenching into a fist and green tendons exposed.

If... If you are not a woman;

If you are not a woman... Why should you endure this humiliation

His eyes moved sideways. The little wizard sitting at the other end of the carriage was still picking the curtains and staring blankly at the night scene outside the window. His sapphire blue eyes were clearly distracted.

”Cough.”

Charlotte looked sideways and coughed softly; The little wizard didn't respond and didn't hear it at all.

”Mr. Rand?”

Still no response... Mainly because no one has ever called Ayn that.

In the face of such a ”unconscious” wizard, Charlotte is still not angry and elegant; Straighten your chest and inhale slightly, and raise your voice a little:

”Lord ain Rand?”

”Alas?”

This time the little wizard heard it and turned around to find that the countess was staring at herself motionless.

”Er... Ah! Sorry... I'm so sorry!”