Chapter 901 (2/2)

Carl Colin sighed deeply, supporting his body with his left right hand and barely sat up.

”So... What happened... In the end?”

He didn't know whether he should ask these questions - the disabled man who lost his legs and left hand, the demon hunter and the night watchman wouldn't want them?

”The cathedral is saved, thanks to mentor Dalton.” noting the change of the other party's expression, Loren quietly said: ”not only that, but also caught a 'Royal Court' Elf Warrior.”

”The recruit of the demon hunter who died in battle has also been properly placed and buried - externally, it is said that he was the first to find the assassin and was killed in a despicable sneak attack during the battle with the assassin.” Loren shrugged and smiled:

”Take your credit, won't you have an opinion?”

Carl Colin shook his head. Of course he knew such things.

”Finally... The captain of the red blood castle guard, Youlun Eckert, died - look at the scene. It should have been attacked and killed by the escaped elf boy on the way to support the cathedral.” the black haired wizard said silently:

”The son of Eckert, Earl of fury castle, who fell off his horse while hunting a long time ago; Youlun Eckert... Is his only immediate heir.”

Before the words fell, Carl Colin's body shook violently, lowered his head, and unconsciously grasped the quilt with his right hand.

Youlun Eckert knew him better and knew that he was a confidant of Countess Charlotte - a simple and brave fool, an honest man who knew his identity but remained the same and never looked at him differently.

He's dead and he's still alive.

Because she was seriously injured at that time, there was no one around the countess Charlotte;

Because I saw only one assassin, I misjudged the form.

”I just went to see count Eckert yesterday. It seemed that I was suddenly ten years old.” as if I didn't notice it, Loren continued: ”at his age, it's not realistic to have children again... The Eckert direct line of the angry fort is likely to be cut off from now on.”

He lowered his head deeply, and the demon hunter's shoulder shook violently.

”Nevertheless, we are not completely without harvest.” the black haired wizard reluctantly smiled on his face: ”it's lucky to have won a year, dug up the elf intelligence network in the public country, and captured an elf warrior captive.”

”Oh, we also got the Elven intelligence network of the other principalities and sent several demon hunters to send the intelligence - better than nothing, but... It may be useful. After all, the other party can't just assassinate, it may be for the next step...”

”Why?” Carl Colin, with his head down, suddenly interrupted.

”Huh?”

”Why do you tell me this?” he raised his eyes and looked at the dark haired wizard with his dark pupils. ”Now I... Don't need to know this anymore.”

”Really?” Lauren raised his eyebrows.

”Isn't it?” snorted the demon hunter, with some self mockery in his words.

The black haired wizard picked up his shoulder and sighed, ”it's not up to me, but you. You decide whether these information is useful to you. I won't force you.”

”But... Carl Colin, I will fulfill my promise - no matter what way, at least fix your legs.”

”Maybe it's expensive, maybe the probability of success is not high.”

”But I will try. As long as you are willing and I have a way, I will try all the time.”

”This is not to force or coerce you, nor is it to make you pay any price; I will complete what I promise. As for whether you leave or stay after you stand up... That's your choice.”

Carl Colin was stunned.

For a moment, he suddenly wanted to laugh - because he couldn't tell the difference between the expression of Loren Turin in front of him and that of LUT infinite who left him.

What's the difference?

”Didn't I answer you this question three years ago?” Carl Colin, with his head bowed, smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth:

”You said... We are loyal not only to Byrne, not to you, but to the whole empire and even to any living person in the Empire;”

”You told us the reason... If not all, you gave us a choice;”

”If I choose a reason to die, it won't be the best one, but it must be unique.” Carl Colin looked at Loren:

”So if you think I should continue to fight and continue to fight... Then I will.”

”Until the day when you no longer need me to serve you!”

The voice is sonorous and powerful.

”I see.” Lauren sighed softly, ”Lori ZAD... Oh, it's the fairy girl. Her knife seems to contain some special 'curse' - your legs and hands are still intact, but they are completely 'dead', so I can only consider replacing you with a new prosthetic limb.”

”It happens that both eboden and the silver helmet mountain dwarves have this technology. Master asamai believes that both schemes have merit, and the new product is still in the experimental stage... Carl Colin, maybe you can experience this' beyond the times' brand-new creation immediately, and no one can recognize you!”

Loren couldn't help joking.

Although it's not funny at all.

”Dong Dong Dong.”

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Lucian, with an iron face, did not know when he had stood outside the door.

Carl Colin lay down in silence. The dark haired wizard got up and walked to the door.

”There's news from Boye, lottel and Elman.” the grey pupil was straight to the point and didn't have much nonsense:

”Arles, East sakran, eboden and the ancient wood forest are either too far away or our people can't penetrate, so we have to wait a few more days.”

”As for the imperial capital... There are too many false information, it is difficult to judge whether it is true or false, only some unreliable rumors.”

Loren heard his out of string voice: ”so... No good news?”

The grey pupil boy shook his head.

”To what extent?”

”It's hard to describe, but... If we use war metaphor...” Lucian swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty:

”At most, it's a draw.”

The dark haired wizard was silent.

It can be seen that Lucian has said the results to the good as much as possible... In other words, at present, I'm afraid

Without saying a word, Lucian took out a letter directly from his clothes. The parchment envelope was almost soaked in the color of plasma, and he could only vaguely see the words ”urgent” and ”confidential”.

”It's from Elman - the messenger was ambushed on the way and was just met by the demon hunter on the other side who completed the task and returned... Only the letter was brought back.” the hesitant gray pupil boy closed the corners of his mouth and tried his best to contain his inner anger and prevent it from affecting his reason.

”All you want... Is in it.”