"Yesterday Lord Count went to talk to the nobles again, and there was no progress at all. A few guys were very tough, and the rest were watching and didn’t mean to surrender the land. "

In the room on the map of Deep Limburg, Sir Aaron, with a bad face, pressed his right hand on the map led by count: "If this goes on, before the end of winter, we are basically impossible to push the reform to the entire count. Collar!"

It is not without reason that Sir Aaron is irritable. Seeing the cold winter approach, the whole plan is still stagnant. And those stubborn nobles would rather confront Ruben Fried to the end, or even be placed under house arrest in the Deep Limburg, rather than surrender the already barren land.

"I don't think this might be a bad thing." Loren, who stood by his side, was very optimistic: "If we can get to this step, it means that our plan is very successful."

Actually being able to proceed to this step is beyond his expectation. For Barry Senna, who contributed to this incident, Loren has never taken it lightly.

As for the reason why this old man suddenly "changes camp", Loren has never found any evidence-the other party seems to have really changed a person, and has never left Deep Limburg before. Traces of collusion between the nobles.

Is it because I tracked him and was discovered, or is there any way the other party can avoid my line of sight?

"The plan succeeded?" The frowned Sir Aaron thought for a while, and finally understood what Loren meant: "You mean, we can use this method to confirm who is really opposed to count? "

"That's the case-you also said that most people are just watching, and only a few people are really opposed to it." Loren nodded, who saw the other person's heart and understood: "So we don't need to deal with everything. People, as long as these families are cleaned up, the rest will naturally bow to their ears."

"In addition, the storage of grain in the castle is also a problem."

"What's the problem with the granary?" Sir Aaron became nervous again, and even couldn’t help accentuating his tone: "Should we not confirm the correctness of such an important matter in advance?!"

"You are worrying too much, I am not I said there was something wrong with the granary, but I was a little worried." Loren waved his hand quickly, letting the other party relax: "I have checked, and the food in it is enough to last for three months without food."

"But if there is a famine in the entire count in the coming year, it may not last for a month." At this point, even Loren himself chuckled, "But this probability is too low, so don't care."

"But what if it really happened?" Sir Aaron was still uneasy.

Loren's confident eyebrows raised: "I have my own way."

If it really reaches that point, in addition to asking for help from Duke Fried, there is only a complete elimination. The nobles who still refused to surrender took away their food to meet the forced choice - otherwise, what else can be done? Loren is impossible to conjure food out of thin air.

Unless there is nowhere to go, Loren is unwilling to push others to death; on the other hand, if there is really no choice, he doesn’t mind considering one or two stubborn guys. The fat sheep was slaughtered.

"Your Excellency Loren Torino?"

The sudden voice from outside the door caused two people to look back at the same time, and a somewhat nervous Will Senna appeared in the line of sight:" Sorry, I definitely didn’t mean to disturb the two of you!"

"There are just two gentlemen who want to see you, claiming to be your friends in Wimpal Academy." The attendant looked at Loren, "You want to see you." He, let me turn them down?"

"Let me go." Loren stepped forward and patted Will Senna's shoulder very enthusiastically: "Many thanks, Will Without you, our plan is impossible to be so smooth."

Some "flattered" attendants smiled and scratched their heads, not even noticing the murderous aura between the black hair wizard's eyebrows-myself and Aaron. There should be no third person to know about Sir Jazz in the map room. How did he find himself?

Hiding these in my heart, pretending to be sincere, Loren walked towards the corridor outside the map without looking back. After repeatedly confirming that no one was following him, he left the castle.

………… "I really miss you so much, Loren Torino!"

The little wizard has a full smile on his face. A bright smile is almost enough Covered the murderous-looking eyes, if it weren't for Loren's notice of her right hand, which was clenched into a fist.

"I, I'm sorry." After an awkward smile, the black hair wizard hurriedly hid back: "Please believe me, really, there is really no way, otherwise I will definitely go back. !"

"It’s nothing, I just lied to me again, it’s not the first time anyway." Ayin Rand, who came from a long distance, had endured the hardships of a long journey, smiled Hidden is the expression of gnashing teeth: "And it's just the worst thing at graduation ceremony. Don't care at all."

"Sorry, I was really wrong, I will definitely never again. Dare..."

"Shut up!" The little wizard stared wide-eyed, who finally couldn't bear it, stared at him with trembling shoulders and panting with rage. It seemed that if it wasn't for the sake of paying attention to the image, she had already jumped straight forward. :

"I warned you, don't think of me as a fool——!!!"

The delicate cheeks are red, like ripe apples; The pale-gold hair was also curled up, making the extremely angry Ai Yin look like a little lion with exploded fur, facing Loren baring fangs and brandishing claws.

In the face of such a "terrifying" enemy, Loren without the slightest hesitation chose to surrender with both hands: "Sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you can punish me whatever you want, but Please don’t be polite."

The black hair wizard pretending to be silly makes Ayin angry with gnash the teeth, and the hat hiding behind the little wizard is completely surprised by the vicious Loren Torino, unexpectedly. Still afraid of this kind-hearted master wizard?

After a brief loss of control, Ayin Rand gradually regained his senses and took a long, deep breath to calm himself down. She didn't expect things to be like this, but when she saw this guy's faint smile, the little wizard felt like she could no longer control herself.

This big liar is really hateful!

"So, you are now an official alchemist?" Loren asked pretendingly, with a smile on his face: "I say congratulations, isn't it too late? "

"At least much better than someone who believes oneself infallible." The little wizard rolled the eyes: "You should really look at him at the ceremony. People who don't know think he I'm going to be a duke!"

Loren has no doubt about Ayin's complaint. According to Isaac Grantham's usual style, this person didn't directly rush to devalue everyone's achievements and put on an expression of "Everyone here is rubbish", which has proved that he is very restrained.

"Although I don't know why you came to Deep Limburg, but since you are here, let's take a good rest." Loren, who was suspicious of pleasing, took the luggage from the little wizard very graciously: "First Staying in the castle for a few days, although it is very remote, it is still very comfortable."

"I am from Deep Limburg." The little wizard looked at him helplessly: "Compared to you, the wizard consultant who just took office. I know a lot about this place!"

Just as the three were about to return to the castle, Barry Senna was "coincidentally" preparing to leave. The amiable old man laughed at Loren: "This is not Loren Torino. Is it? What a coincidence."

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Loren also had a formulaic smile on his face: "Didn't expect, I will run into you here! "

"Are these two friends of yours?" The old man laughed at the hat and the little wizard: "I don't know if you look good. Could you please introduce me?"

"Of course Yes, this is a hat." Loren patted the head of the male child, smiling "sincerely": "And this one is..."

"I, my name is Isaac!" Ai Yin grabs In front of Loren, he took the initiative to hold the old man's hand, and the smile on his face was very nervous: "It's nice to meet you!"

"Yes, my full name is Isaac · Grantham." Loren didn't hesitate. 'S followed: "Wimpal Academy's premier alchemist!"

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