Shaman from Afar

Vol 2 Chapter 17: Severe Winter (1)

In the matter of lying, the little wizard is still far less experienced than Loren—especially her expression, almost all the words “I lied” are now on her face.

But fortunately, Loren, who stood up in time, helped her get around, and Barry Senna did n’t seem to have much interest in this matter, only when she knew that Ain was an alchemist, his expression appeared slightly. Variety.

For Ain and Hat wanting to stay in the castle for a few days, the old man not only did not stop, but very enthusiastically helped arrange an empty room, just next to Loren.

Push the door open, although the room is relatively small but it also has clean beds, but the notation is also beautiful. A candle light is placed on the table, and there is a window to see the scenery outside the castle. The bedding and pillows are also new of.

Prepared so meticulously, it is as if arranged in advance. It is impossible to be a coincidence this time, right? There was a sneer in the corner of Loren's mouth.

"Aren't you curious at all, why do I pretend to be Isaac."

The little wizard was not as much as he thought. After being silent all the way, she finally couldn't help but speak after entering the house: "And also lied for me."

"Of course curious, but ..." Loren smiled at Ain with relief: "I believe you will do this, there must be your own reasons. And when you want to say, you will naturally tell me."

Although subconsciously thinking that this is what the other party is fooling himself, the little wizard is still very happy, but he is not reluctant to say anything: "You just want to say that I am not good at lying, right?"

"How could an honest and kind Ain lied?" Loren, with his hands behind his back, smiled and raised his eyebrows confidently: "This is a strong point."

"Speaking loudly." Ai Yin snorted without forgiving him, but Loren held his head.

"No matter what the purpose of this is, I only hope you can promise me one thing." Slowly lowered your voice, but the dark-haired wizard increased his tone: "When you are ready to start, you must say Come out-I will do my best to fulfill your wish! "

Ayn, who was quiet and silent, just nodded gently, which was a reply to Loren. There is a complex look on the delicate face, like there is something hidden.

Loren suddenly remembered the patriarch of the Rand family that he met when he left the castle with Luvin, and Ain Rand was also from the deep forest.

Does have something to do with this matter? Loren, who didn't like to make guesses, just let the thought flash in his mind, and turned to leave the little wizard's room.

He has more important things to deal with-winter has arrived, that is to say, the tug of war with the nobles of Shenlinbao has also entered the final stage, and it is time to solve them.

Whether they are willing or not, this is Ruben Fried's last chance and the most important battle. If these stubborn elements cannot be cleaned up, he will not be able to truly establish his prestige among the aristocrats in the Deep Forest, and there will be no way to completely suppress the Sena family.

At that time, people would only say that it was the Sena family who took the initiative to help the count, and then let those nobles relax. This is definitely bad for the count's reputation.

What's more, the other party will do this, there must be another conspiracy behind it. There is no free dinner in the world, and Barry Senna will suddenly "betray" the nobles of Shenlinbao, only because it is more beneficial to him.

Moreover, there are more problems at the moment ... Standing at the end of the corridor, looking at the increasingly cold wind outside the window, and the white snow flying in the sky, a bad hunch is spreading in Loren's heart.

It is still a little bit cold now, and the land will be completely frozen in a month, and the frozen ground will not even be able to insert the pitchfork. It is impossible to start work in this weather.

More and more cold weather will also greatly reduce farmers' enthusiasm for land. If the weather is cold enough to freeze people, how many people will be willing to leave the warm fire pit of their homes for the only possible land?

In the final analysis, Ruben Fried is just a new earl who has just ruled them. Of course, he does not have the local reputation as the Sena family, and it is impossible to respond to these ordinary people. They will only believe that seeing is believing and there are rumors circulating around them.

The longer the time, the more favorable the situation is for the nobles of the Deep Forest. This is their plan. As long as they continue to drag on, the count will one day insist on it and choose to give up.

This is their plan, even if people have been put under house arrest by the Earl, as long as there is no suitable excuse for Lu Wen, it is impossible to adjust them, so they do not worry that Lu Wen will come directly to the hard, that will only let the rest The nobles stood behind them more firmly.

They will dress themselves up as "noble people" against brutal lords, use the most justified excuses to overthrow the rule of Ruben Frid, make Duke Frid lose his face, and abandon the plan to reclaim the deep forest.

The dark-haired wizard stood outside the door of the map room and waited. After a while, the darkened Sir Aaron appeared in his vision. He knew by looking at his expression only that today the count and the nobles could not get together.

"Master Earl is almost impatient." Sir Aaron's first sentence is this, and his expression is very dignified: "If you go on like this, even if it takes too long to solve the problem!"

"Did he do those nobles?"

"No ..." Sighed deeply, Sir Aaron finally rejected Loren's most worried guess: "But if you go on like this, it will be sooner or later. Ruben Frid, he has never been particularly special A patient person can stick to his limit now. "

The black-haired wizard nodded and expressed his understanding-from the observation of Lu Wen, it is not difficult to see that he actually has no patience. The reason why he has not broken out now is entirely because he really hopes that he can become a qualified count. That's it.

But if you continue to drag on like this, it will only make the situation worse and worse, you must reverse the situation as soon as possible ... Loren, who is in deep thought, did not even notice that Sir Aaron patted his shoulder until the other party handed the note to He reacted before him.

"this is……"

"Secretly recorded." Sir Aaron nodded: "Although it should be incomplete, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, but the above people are the toughest guys in the group of nobles."

"I do n’t understand politics, but as long as you follow these people, you will definitely be able to dig a lot of things, maybe you can still find out who is behind them-you wizards, there must be many ways to be undetected Right?"

"Of course." Loren nodded, knowing that Sir Aaron meant not only to let him follow them, but also to find a way to pick something out of their mouths.

Anyway, as long as it is not found, it will not be involved in the count, and you can do whatever you want.

Looking at the series of names of the patriarchs of the above families, the Rand family is actually among them, and there is a bitter smile in Loren's mouth that is hard to detect.

It's ... too embarrassing.

Although I only heard the small wizard mention it a few times, she was still very proud of her surname, and there was a sense of self-evident pride in her words.

What should I do, to find a way to secretly suggest the owner of the Rand family? Or is there a way to prevent Lu Wen from noticing him and shifting his goals to others?

"So you noticed it?" Seeing Lorren's right hand pressed on the words of the Rand family, Sir Aaron showed a sudden expression: "It is this fat man named Visari Rand, who wears it from beginning to end. Become a flattering look, but have opposed the whole plan from beginning to end! "

"If it wasn't for him, the Earl could have persuaded several people to call the land out yesterday, but the results fell short!" Sir Aaron involuntarily increased his tone: "No matter what means you use, you must not let this **** fat man go! "

"... I see." Loren sighed with a slight sigh, his eyes shifting hesitantly.

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