Chapter 593 Loren's Vocal Cords Fell Home

Present.

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

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

Loren returned to school alone.

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

He walked alone on the forest path, and birds flew by from time to time. The swaying light and shadow climbed on his face through the branches, making his figure bright and dark.

"..."

The figure with white hair and silver eyes is as pure as falling snow even in this summer. She stood in the distance and observed Loren from a distance.

She couldn't see the man's expression clearly.

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

Maybe one day she would fail.

But she knew that some things could only be done by herself.

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

Exhaling deeply, the Ice Witch adjusted her mentality.

Her movements seemed to be both fast and slow. With only a few steps, she appeared not far from Loren.

"Loren."

Her voice sounded, and Loren seemed to be frightened, and his steps staggered for half a second.

Then he looked at the Ice Witch Artemis who walked to his side.

"Miss Artemis, you are in school."

Loren said as if he was relieved from deep in his heart.

Perhaps because he was not wary of Artemis at all, he did not notice her sudden approach.

"..."

Artemis stared at Loren silently.

He looked like he didn't sleep well last night.

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 Ranch.

Was he guilty?

Artemis couldn't help but be confused.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether Loren was cunning and superb acting or honest and hopeless.

Soon, the Ice Witch came to her senses. No matter how Loren acted with her, 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 pressure you. 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 affairs of the church during this period of time, otherwise I really couldn't stand it."

Loren exhaled again and thanked him sincerely.

If the Ice Witch hadn't just come from the North Continent, she could replace his work as a high priest in the church with the same position, he might not have had time to close his eyes.

"Nothing, this is my job."

The Ice Witch stopped looking at Loren and said to the front of the road.

The two walked like this.

In the summer of Ikrit Academy, the road was lined with green leaves that had just been washed by rain, and were pressed by water droplets, like a taut bowstring.

Artemis's body temperature was very low, and in this summer, she seemed to be emitting a cool and refreshing air.

The silence lasted for a long time, with only the chirping of a few doves on the branches, which was a little harsh.

"Artemis, I promise you that you only need to believe in the upper limit of Lanqi's strength, and don't worry about his lower limit. As long as he is fine, Hyperion will definitely be safe."

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

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

"They are alone in this seventh-level shadow world, who can guarantee that nothing will happen."

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

She had heard a lot of rumors about Loren. It was said that he had dozens of fiancées, and that he had an ambiguous relationship with the famous Knight Juliana of the Kingdom of Alolan. 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 under the pretext of official business.

Not only did he have a special liking for Knight Juliana, he could also use sweet words to make dozens of fiancées happy and fall for him.

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

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

"Don't worry, Lanqi is very reliable in this aspect. He pays great attention to the distance between him and women. Apart from community service, he has no intention of falling in love."

Loren said firmly. He still understood Lanqi.

"Just like the rumors about me that are always spread, don't you think that the saying of dozens of fiancées is outrageous?"

Loren actually understood why the Ice Witch would raise such doubts.

It's nothing more than those rumors on campus.

He has really been suffering from them 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 saw in the priest assessment. Lanqi's business ability was indeed very reliable.

But how could someone love community service? Even a child like Hyperion who kept talking about merits all day would not have such a hobby.

"...I haven't trained him. He grew up wild."

Loren's voice was hesitant, and his mood was complicated.

Lanqi was born from heaven, not cultivated by him.

This guy's advantage is his strong business ability, and his disadvantage is that his business ability is too strong.

"Is that so?"

The Ice Witch said to herself, and then stopped asking Loren any questions.

She just felt a little relieved.

The Ice Witch thought carefully, no matter how powerful she was, dozens of fiancées were too exaggerated, and it was not the Holy Emperor's choice of concubines, so it could not stand scrutiny.

And from her observation for more than half a month, Loren himself did not have any problems with men and women.

At least Loren was quite gentlemanly, very respectful and polite to her, and did not mean to look at her with the eyes of a woman.

After all, the master and the disciple are of the same lineage, and Lanqi is very upright in terms of men and women, so Loren will not be crooked.

"Okay, I believe you Loren."

The Ice Witch said.

After being sure that Loren had no problem at least in this regard, the Ice Witch also felt much more at ease.

Even if she loses to Loren one day, she doesn't have to worry about Loren doing something too extreme to her. He should give her a quick death for the sake of their past colleagues.

The two walked through the tree-lined path and came to the vicinity of the Jera Memorial Square.

The clock face hanging high in the clock tower leisurely pointed to nine o'clock, and the open-air giant screen surrounded by many teaching buildings was showing the movie of the Shadow World in today's challenge.

This weekend, the vitality of the college is more vigorous than any other day.

I don't know why.

The enthusiastic noise surged like a tide on the wide stone steps square. The seats on the steps were filled with students, and even the surrounding roads were no exception. Passers-by seemed to be attracted by this power, and they stopped and stopped, their eyes focused on the huge screen.

From time to time, they shouted and screamed excitedly.

Or raised their hands, or bowed and clenched their fists, just like a festival.

"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.

"Just get used to it, it's not a big deal. Before, when Ranchi entered the Holy Temple Shadow World, the students who watched liked it."

Loren waved his hand with a tired look.

"Wait."

Loren suddenly realized.

Could it be that Ranchi started the live broadcast?

A bad premonition made him speed up and walk towards the outdoor giant screen of the Jera Memorial Square.

His heartbeat became as fast as a drum.

But it should be okay.

He thought that this time Ranchi would at most perform a torture of the vampires. Every time Ranchi caused the students to make a fuss, it was nothing more than Ranchi's usual abstract operation, and there was no other exception.

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 the shadow world where Ranchi was -

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

Hyperion tried her best to get closer to Lanci, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him on the face.

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

Then, there was a long stare-in-eye without a still picture.

There was only the thunderous cheers from the Jera Memorial Square.

Loren opened his mouth and looked at the open-air giant screen, his pupils 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 have no intention of completing the task, but just seize the last chance to complete their love in the last journey of their lives."

"Obviously, after entering the shadow world, they also found that this was a trap, a disaster that was to be detonated with their lives."

"Loren, what else can you cover up!"

"..."

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

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

Not only the Ice Witch, he now can't imagine how the whole kingdom will discuss him tomorrow.

Finally.

Loren covered his face and laughed.

The real mental breakdown is not a quarrel, but a slight smile.

"..."

The Ice Witch looked at the corners of Loren's mouth and his trembling shoulders, and felt only fear in anger.

All this.

Maybe it was planned by Loren.

He is shaking with excitement now.

Maybe everyone doesn't believe that things can be reversed at this point, but the Ice Witch believes it.

She is Loren's last opponent and the only one who can expose his conspiracy!

The Ice Witch made up her mind, swore in her heart, and clenched her fair hands.

It's a bit difficult to finish the manuscript during the New Year, it may be later or take a leave