Chapter 574 (2/2)
”This time your food is... Turin!”
After a thick squirming sound, the deafening roar sounded again!
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”Oh, see you again.”
In the president's room of the wizard Association, Loren, sitting in front of the tea table, took out his friendliest smile and looked at the boy who was carried in by two wizard apprentices.
The one who tried to ”blackmail” him outside the city gate of red blood castle.
Dirty clothes, wounded arms and young faces, as well as a pair of smart big eyes. They were afraid of being stiff and fidgety. They looked left and right, but the rest of their sight never left the black haired wizard's face.
Well... It's really like a hat.
”When they told me there was a witness, I really didn't expect it would be you... It's a small surprise.” with a smile, Loren gently picked up the wine pot: ”how about something to drink?”
But the smile fell into the young man's eyes, just like the devil with tusks!
”That, that... That adult, master, master, I'm wrong, I promise I won't dare again!” the shrewd eyes turned up and down, and the young man's face showed a frightened expression in a second:
”Really, I don't know anything! It was the wizard master who told me that I had a reward that I came to take a chance. I won't dare to do it again next time. Please spare me!”
While talking, his tears flowed out like no money, and his nose and tears almost covered the whole face.
”It doesn't matter if I don't know. I'm easy to talk - don't worry about the Wizards outside the door, and they won't do anything to you.” the calm black haired wizard said calmly, filling a full glass of wine: ”come on, have a little drink.”
”Thank you, thank you, my Lord!”
He took the glass with both hands. The grateful teenager took it up and took a sip, but his throat didn't move.
Are you afraid of my poisoning... This kid, his vigilance is not generally strong.
Seeing through him, Loren didn't say anything, but also poured himself a cup: ”first introduce myself... My name is Loren. I'm a wizard.”
”I don't have a name, but they all call me boots.” the boy covered his face with a wine glass and looked at Loren warily: ”I know all the kids nobody wants in the lower city!”
”Good name... Boots, can you answer me a question?”
”Huh?”
”Why lie?”
”Huh?!”
”In fact... Before you came in, I had a guess.” Lauren smiled and shook his head. ”Why can an ordinary child who can be seen everywhere on the street find traces of vampires?”
”Er... Well, I just said it was just a lie...”
”No, you see; but what you see is not vampires, but living people... Like me.” Loren said calmly, ”he entrusted you with a job and told me a clue I can't find.”
”But he knows everything. I didn't expect you to be so smart... Even if I didn't go, you can shirk that I don't believe you; you're very smart. You guessed that it's definitely not as simple as it looks. You don't want to get into trouble.”
“……”
”Come, let's play a game; the name of the game is me. When you answer, you can only shake your head or nod - for example, is he someone you know?”
“……”
”Has he made a deal with you more than once?”
”Does he often blackmail you and steal the copper you stole with great difficulty?”
”Did he threaten that someone would be injured if he failed to complete the task?”
”Is he... From governor Byrne's house?”