Under the cover of the night, Norman Laird was running away.

He couldn't figure out why things had come to this point.

It was obvious that I went out happily with the idea of ​​solving the biggest trouble in the future in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect it to cause even greater trouble.

He was still hunting calmly for a while ago, but now he has become someone else's prey.

He was almost panicked when he endured the pain caused by the loss of control of the magic power in his body.

——Before Ecos reacted, he had to arrange a way out.

With the light of his mind, he turned toward the direction where the Bulvo family was.

...

In the cold house, Bulwo was drinking by himself in the study.

He was His Majesty the King's most loyal dog, at least now. Therefore, he would naturally fill the vacancy left by Count Chapman's loss of power.

It's so lucky, I...

From the beggar who was in danger of peace, he walked step by step to the center of the kingdom's power.

Even if you tell this kind of thing, I'm afraid no one will believe it, right?

He suddenly laughed heavily, his voice a little depressed.

There were so many things he had to worry about that he got used to drinking before going to bed—of course, he could only drink a little.

Only in this way will he forget his work and where he is.

But the time for relaxation like this is short, and he quickly packed up his mood.

"Just sleep with peace of mind, it's not too late to wait until tomorrow to continue to deal with things." He muttered to himself three times until he confirmed that he had accepted the psychological hint, and Bulvo was about to get up and go back to the bedroom to rest.

However, as soon as he stood up, Norman rushed in from outside the corridor.

"Bulvo, are we still friends?" he asked in a hurry.

Burwo brows jumped.

"What happened?" he wondered.

When Bulvo's eyes stopped on Norman, he realized that his physical condition was very bad: "You..."

"Don't ask so much!" Norman interrupted him.

"Give me a token quickly so that I can enter the Royal Capital Cathedral." His forehead was covered with sweat, "It's OK in any name!"

Bulwo's face changed: "You're crazy!"

If a dark magician is discovered by the church, it may not be so easy to even want to die.

What's more, if he does this, he will drag himself into the water.

"For your most confident reason, in short, let me stay there for a while, I won't betray you." Norman gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't move quickly, maybe both of us will die!"

Norman was thinking about ways to escape along the way. With Ecos' terrifying strength that was completely beyond the scope of human beings, the only thing that could be competed with was the church.

He could only hope that Ecos was temporarily unwilling to have a head-on conflict with the church, so that he would have the possibility of living.

Unlike himself, who is destroyed and has weak power, the Holy See has been silently manipulating this continent for more than a hundred years. In any country in the world, even without an army, there will be no priests.

As for what consequences would occur... he could no longer care about so many.

The premise of taking all risks is: you have to live.

If you die, there will be nothing.

Looking at his embarrassed look, Bulvo hesitated.

"You have met a strong enemy? Otherwise, we will go and find Lord Ekos to rescue him?"

Even if you rank all the people Bulvo had met in his life, Ecos could be regarded as second to none.

In Burwo's mind, if there was still a candidate in the world who could fight her without a chance to lose, probably the only one who was rumored to be His Majesty the Pope, who is almost like God.

Hearing Ecos' name, Norman's corners of his eyes hopped hard.

——Bulvo didn't know that he was actually a man.

"That person..." Norman wanted to speak but stopped.

"Although Lord Ekos seems to have a weird personality, it is actually not difficult to get along with."

Bulwo thought he was worried only out of fear, and persuaded in a gentle tone: "I have had some friendship with her these days. It is much better to go to her than to find a church, at least everyone knows it well."

Seeing Bulvo's slightly pink face, a flash of lightning flashed through Norman's mind, causing him to shudder.

"Do you, do you admire Ecos?" he blurted out.

Bulvo's body stiffened.

But not long after, he relaxed again.

"What's the difference between admiring or not..." Bulvo said self-deprecatingly, "After all, she doesn't even look down on a prince, so how could she fall in love with a bad dog like me?"

He never showed his inner goodwill, after all, there are many things he has to wait for himself to accomplish every day.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a little depressed drink tonight, he would never have admitted it so simply.

Norman looked at him with a shock at first, and was stunned for a few seconds.

Then, he seemed to have made some decision suddenly, and his eyes sternly.

...

After reporting to the night duty staff of the City Guard, Wien took Tasia calmly to track it down.

Norman has the magic mark he left behind, and he can't escape his sensation no matter where he escapes.

In this case, the so-called "chasing" is just a calm joke.

Tasia didn't ask him why he didn't explain his gender before, which made Vien more or less relieved.

But after she saw through a layer of vest, her image, a respected teacher, suddenly became precarious.

He could no longer imagine how he would exist in her eyes in the future.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Tasia in secret.

A hint of pleasure appeared slightly at the corner of her mouth, and she didn't look too bad.

Wien was a little relieved.

"Teacher, I can sense the remaining dark magic that he had scattered not long ago, it seemed not far ahead." Tasia suddenly spoke.

Suddenly he came to his senses, Wien cooperated and praised: "No, there is progress."

So, Tasia's smile widened a little.

After crossing several streets, the two came to the courtyard of the city guard commander Bulvo.

Although this place is not a place where ordinary dignitaries gather and there is no extra pomp, Wien still senses the owner here in an instant.

He doesn't want to deal with Burwo yet. If he kills him like this as soon as he meets him, maybe Tasia and himself will be the one who will be wanted next.

But he didn't want to see Bulvo, but Bulvo seemed to be waiting for the guests to come.

"His Excellency Ekos!" He called out loudly and walked quickly.
Chapter completed!