Chapter 593 Loren's vocal cords fell home

. Present world.

In midsummer, the hot wind, bringing with it the freshness of the morning light, gently blows across this giant city.

The water droplets on the windowsills of the Ikrit Academy buildings are traces left by last night's light rain.

Loren returned to school alone.

His temperament was still so gentle, very similar to his student Lanci in this respect. The slight difference was that Lanci had some dignity, while Loren was more approachable, making it difficult for people to feel that he was a strong man.

He was walking alone on a path in the woods. Birds flew by from time to time. The flickering light and shadows shone through the branches and clung to his face, making his figure bright and dark.

“…”

The figure with white hair and silver eyes was as pure as falling snow even in this summer. She stood in the distance, observing Loren from afar.

She couldn't see the man's expression.

Although it is a very dangerous thing to approach Loren rashly or even pay attention to him like this.

Maybe one day she will fail.

But she knew that there were some things she could only do by herself.

Instead of secretly monitoring him like this, it would be better to just go and talk to him as if nothing happened.

Taking a deep breath, the Ice Witch adjusted her mentality.

Her movements seemed both fast and slow. In just a few steps, she appeared not far from Loren.

"Loren."

When her voice sounded, Loren seemed to be frightened and staggered a little.

Then he looked towards the ice witch Artemis who was walking up to him.

"Ms. Artemis, you are in school."

Loren said as if he was relieved deep down.

Perhaps because they were completely unsuspecting of Artemis, they did not notice her sudden approach.

“…”

Artemis stared at Loren in silence.

He looked like he didn't sleep well yesterday.

And he seemed to be very afraid of himself, as if he didn't know how to explain to her that Hyperion was brought into the Seventh-Level Shadow World by Lanqi.

Is he guilty? Artemis couldn't help but feel confused.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether Loren was a cunning and skilled actor or hopelessly honest.

Soon, the Ice Witch came to her senses. No matter how Loren spoke to her in a real and fake way, as a spy, the best disguise was to pretend that she knew nothing and just get along with him normally.

"I'm not here to put pressure on you. After seeing you suffer these days, I found that you are still a responsible man."

The Ice Witch said in her calm tone.

"Thank you for helping me deal with the church's affairs during this period of time. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to bear it."

Loren exhaled again and thanked him sincerely.

If the Ice Witch had not happened to come from the Northern Continent and she, who held the same position as him, could have taken over his job as the high priestess in the church, he might not have had time to close his eyes.

"Nothing, this is my job."

The Ice Witch stopped looking at Loren and spoke while gazing ahead on the road.

The two of them just walked like this.

In the summer at Ikerita Academy, the roads are lined with green leaves that have just been washed by rain and are weighed down by water droplets, like taut bowstrings.

Artemis's body temperature is very low, and in this summer, she seems to be emitting a cool chill.

The silence lasted for a long time, with only the slightly harsh chirping of a few turtledoves on the branches.

"Artis, I assure you, you only need to trust the upper limit of Lanci's strength, and don't worry about his lower limit. As long as he is fine, Hyperion will definitely be safe."

Loren seemed unable to bear this silent torture and spoke to the Ice Witch beside him.

He always felt that sometimes being with the Ice Witch might even be more difficult than fighting with the Bishop of Destruction.

"They are alone in this seventh-order shadow world. Who can guarantee that nothing will happen to them?"

The Ice Witch turned her head and looked at Loren, asking in a light and cold voice.

She had heard a lot of rumors about Loren. It was said that he had dozens of fiancées, and his relationship with the famous Knight Commander Juliana of the Kingdom of Alolan was very ambiguous from beginning to end. He just pretended to have some conflicts to confuse his group of fiancées. In fact, the two of them would secretly have a tryst every once in a while on the pretext of business.

Not only does he have a special liking for Knight Commander Juliana, he can also use sweet words to please dozens of fiancées and make them fall for him.

The Ice Witch believed that Lanqi, as Loren's student, must be the same person.

She was worried that a girl of Hyperion's age would be deceived by Lanci.

"Don't worry, Lanqi is reliable in this aspect only. He is very careful about his distance from women. Apart from doing community service all day, he has no intention of falling in love."

Loren said firmly that he still understood Lanqi.

"Just like those rumors that are always spread about me, don't you think it's outrageous to say that I have dozens of fiancées?"

Loren actually understood why the Ice Witch raised such questions.

It's just because of the rumors on campus.

He really has been suffering from this for too long.

“…”

The Ice Witch was speechless.

It seems so.

"How do you usually train Lanqi?"

The Ice Witch asked again.

She remembered what she had seen during the priest assessment, that Lanqi's professional ability was indeed very reliable.

But how can anyone love community service? Even a child like Huberian who talks about merit all day long doesn't have this hobby.

"...I never trained him. He grew up wild on his own."

Loren's voice was hesitant, his emotions were complicated.

Lanqi was a gift from heaven, not something he cultivated.

This guy's strength is his strong business ability, but his weakness is that his business ability is too strong.

"is that so."

The Ice Witch muttered to herself and stopped asking Loren any more questions.

She was just a little relieved.

The Ice and Snow Witch thought about it carefully. No matter how powerful she was, having dozens of fiancées was too exaggerated. She was not the Holy Emperor choosing concubines, so it could not stand up to scrutiny.

And from her observations over the past half month, Loren himself really has no problems with men and women.

At least Loren was quite a gentleman. He treated her with great respect and courtesy, and did not at all look at her as a woman.

After all, the master and the disciple are of the same lineage, and Lanqi is very decent in terms of men and women, so Loren will not go too far.

"Okay, I believe you Loren."

The Ice Witch said.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

After making sure that Loren was fine at least in this regard, the Ice Witch felt much more at ease.

Even if she loses to Loren one day, she doesn't have to worry about Loren doing anything too extreme to her. As they were former colleagues, he should give her a quick death.

The two walked through the tree-shaded path and arrived near the Jera Memorial Square.

The clock face hanging high on the clock tower leisurely points to nine o'clock, and the outdoor giant screen surrounded by many teaching buildings is showing the movie World that is being challenged today.

This weekend, the energy in the college was greater than any other day.

I don't know why.

The enthusiastic noise surged like a tide on the wide stone square. The seats on the stairs were filled with students, and even the surrounding roads were no exception. People passing by seemed to be attracted by this force and stopped to walk, their eyes focused on the huge screen.

From time to time they shouted and screamed loudly and excitedly.

Some raised their hands, some bowed and clenched their fists, just like it was a holiday.

"What's wrong?"

The Ice Witch looked at Loren and asked.

She always felt that the schools in the southern continent were too free, or that the students were quite noisy and excited every day.

"You'll get used to it. It's not a big deal. When Lanqi entered the Holy Temple Shadow World before, the students who watched liked it this way."

Loren waved his hand tiredly.

"etc."

Loren suddenly realized.

Could it be that Lanqi started the live broadcast?

A bad premonition made him quicken his pace and walk towards the open-air giant screen at the Jera Memorial Plaza.

His heartbeat began to beat as fast as a drum.

But it should be okay.

He thought that this time, Lanqi would at most perform a show of torturing the vampires. Every time Lanqi caused the students to make a fuss, it was nothing more than Lanqi's usual abstract operations, and there had never been any other exceptions.

It's not a big problem.

Two seconds later.

Loren's legs seemed to be fixed.

The outdoor giant screen gave a close-up of Lanqi's film world -

The stars were spread out under the boundless sky, and the black-haired boy and the silver-haired girl were standing on the terrace of a villa by the sea.

Hyperion moved towards Lanci with all her strength, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him on the face.

Lanqi looked at the sea, his eyes suddenly widened, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Hyperion.

What follows is a long, non-static eye contact.

There was only thunderous cheers from the Jera Memorial Square.

Loren opened his mouth and looked at the giant open-air screen. His pupils were trembling and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Occasionally, there were shouts of unknown origin: "This live broadcast has clearly shown that Loren's two students had no intention of completing the mission. They just seized the last chance to complete their love in the last journey of their lives."

"Obviously, after entering the Shadow World, they also discovered that this was a trap, a disaster that was going to be detonated with their lives."

"Loren, what else can you cover up!"

“…”

Loren looked at the giant open-air screen and felt that the cold air beside him was about to freeze him.

He felt like his vocal cords had fallen off the house, and he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at the Ice Witch.

Not only the Ice Witch, he now couldn't imagine how the entire kingdom would discuss him tomorrow.

final.

Loren covered his face and laughed.

The real way to show your true color is not to make a big fuss, but to smile slightly.

“…”

The Ice Witch stared at the corners of Loren's mouth and his trembling shoulders, feeling angry but also frightened.

All that.

Maybe this was all planned by Loren.

He was shaking with excitement now.

Maybe no one believes that things can be reversed at this point, but the Ice Witch believes it.

She was Loren's final opponent and the only one who could expose his conspiracy! The Ice Witch made up her mind, swore in her heart, and clenched her fair hands.

I am having trouble finishing the manuscript during the New Year holidays. I may finish it later or take a leave.

(End of this chapter)