Chapter 1130 (2/2)
”Where's ain Rand?”
”With Leia,” Loren replied, ”the fight on the path has given her so much excitement that... She needs a friend to enlighten. They are waiting for us outside the college city gate.”
Archduke ellemans nodded slightly, with a flash of clarity in his eyes.
The murderer of his family, the emptiness after revenge... Yuli weiltz has not never realized how heavy the ups and downs have on people, so he has some understanding of the small wizard.
”Speaking of this, a guy has been waiting for you.” the big public talker of ellemans turned as usual: ”the royal court's second XI Xuela, I asked someone to give her to Lucian, and then your demon hunter will take care of her.”
”I dug out a lot of useful information from her, and my intuition told me that she knew more than that - if my judgment was not wrong, she was not only the second seat of the royal court and a confidant of rodriya Azor. She might know more than we thought.”
”But she is also very cunning. She seems to be sure that I won't kill her. No matter how much coercion and inducement, she won't speak; the information told me before is probably just to make me dare not kill her bait easily.”
Loren was not surprised at this... When he was in eboden, he saw how cunning the ”lovely elf girl” was.
”By the way, is the handover position safe? Is it possible for her to escape?”
”I'm not sure. After all, elves almost always use magic.” Archduke ellemans shook his head and whispered in a very flat tone:
”But I cut off her limbs, took away her saber, and let the soldiers dig out her eyes and tongue when necessary. With the care of witches and demon hunters... If she can escape, I can only say that there is nothing I can do.”
”...” Loren Turin.
During the conversation, they had come to vimpal College; The fairy Leia and the little wizard stood outside the door. It seemed that they had been waiting for some time.
After the two sides met, they looked at each other. The Female Elf cooperated very well and left with Archduke ellemans. There were only two black haired wizards and small wizards left in front of the gate of the college.
The little wizard's expression was a little low and lonely; There is a trace of fear and uneasiness in your eyes... Not to others, but to yourself.
She as like as two peas when she first rebelled against her family.
”Are you ready?”
”Ah!” the little wizard woke up and looked at the eyes that were staring at him. A moment later, he nodded firmly:
”I'm ready.”
Lauren smiled and snorted, and their hands pressed on a door together:
”Let's go and visit Dean Peter again.”
The voice fell, and the black haired wizard and the little wizard walked into the college at the same time.
Courtyard, tower, corridor, Hall... Familiar pictures and scenery one after another came into their eyes. Walking among them, they seemed to fall into a dream, but everything around them was incomparably real.
When they woke up, they were already standing in front of the chapel.
With some unspeakable mood, they opened the locked door of the chapel without saying a word, and then pushed it open gently.
The main hall of the church is quiet. The statue of the Holy Cross in front is cold and solemn, which makes people feel like worshiping.
Obviously, after Loren left, Dean Peter repaired it again. Judging from the dust and muddy air in the corner, it should have not been opened for a long time after the repair.
As for the footprints on the ground, obviously passive chairs and door handles... In terms of size, it should be the fairy named Shira.
She probably got information about Peter from Meade, the second seat of the imperial court of the previous generation and the shadow folding sword killed by Loren in the fog moon court, so she kept it as it is, hoping to use it one day?
Under the statue of the Holy Cross, a thin figure sat cross legged - he was dressed in a slightly broad dark blue wizard robe, his hair was completely gray, and his exposed arms were like haggard rotten wood, with almost no blood color.
The moment he stepped into the gate, the dark haired wizard's face changed slightly and then recovered.
”Peter... Dean...”
The foolish little wizard whispered, instinctively walking towards the familiar figure; Her steps were staggering, anxious and afraid, as if she had guessed something but couldn't believe it, and approached step by step.
”Pa.”
The white little hand pressed the old man's shoulder. Some of the small wizards carefully bent down and looked at the old man's face; When the blue pupil looked at the old man's eyes, the stunned Ayn seemed to have lost his soul and staggered to the ground.
Dean vimpal... Peter, Dalton kand's mentor... Has died.
And it's been a long, long time... Loren can't even feel a little void reaction from his body.
The old man with a pale face still seems to have the peace of the last moment before his death.
As for why Dean Peter came to this chapel at the last moment of his life... The dark haired wizard who seemed to have guessed something turned his eyes to the Holy Cross sculpture in front of him and raised his right hand to touch it gently.
”Pa!”
A slight sound opened the mechanism on the Holy Cross sculpture.
A letter fell into his hand.