"The trolls have no successors. Leos looked at Zambit for a moment before letting out such a sigh.

As a powerhouse of the Sanctuary, Leos could naturally see that although Zambit was trying his best to maintain his composure, judging from his slightly trembling fingertips and slightly trembling legs, it was obvious that this troll had not yet reached the point where he would not change color after a landslide in front of him.

Moreover, in the argument between Zambit and Alfie just now, although the old lion was defended at every turn, the dispute with a bard was already inferior.

This disillusioned Leos with the vision of the prophet Profitte, who was even less promising than the Shaman Thornz's chosen Hayatar.

The old lion's evaluation hit Zambit hard, which made Zambit, who had always felt good about himself, start to doubt himself, but the bard was staring at him like a torch, that is, he was constantly hitting himself, thinking that he was not enough.

Bah, it must have been that guy who ran into him blindly, how could he have the same eyes as Lord Leos, he really lifted him up!

"The old lion really lives up to his name, and Bishop Flon really didn't lie to me, and you can tell at a glance which one is Lord Leos!" Just as Zambit was thinking about the old lion's words, Alfie's annoying voice sounded from behind him.

"Bishop Fren, do you know that old god?" The old lion, who was ready to teach Alfie a lesson, changed his face when he heard Alfie mention Bishop Fren's name, and the worst premonition in his heart seemed to be irreversibly becoming a reality.

"While I personally agree with you about Bishop Flren, I would like to remind you to maintain the respect you deserve for an elder who has saved many lives. After saluting the old lion, Alfie said politely, "Especially since it is because of your failure but because of the misfortune that has befallen him." ”

"No-show, unfortunate, you mean......" Far from being as surprised as he appeared on the surface, the old lion actually had a sense of foreboding when Alfie and his party appeared in his sphere of influence.

"That's right!" Bishop Flon had misfortune in the battle with Lucas the Necromancer, and he finally asked me to ask you, Your Excellency the old lion, why didn't you follow your agreement and not go to war?" Alfie's questioning was very polite and polite, but Zambit and Rebecca, who were already very familiar to him, knew that the more polite he was, the greater the anger in his heart.

"Little one, I think of you, I saw you in Florsaken not long ago!" exclaimed the old lion.

"That's right. There was also Septent there. Alfie sneered coldly, "Do you want to get close to it now??"

"The people I met from Florsaken who asked me why I didn't go to war...... So I'm really mistaken, the person who Fren's old god stick asked me to tell me turned out to be you, a little fellow!" Leos muttered to himself, ignoring Alfie's disrespect.

"What are you mistaken?" Alfie had a very bad premonition when he saw the old lion look so lost.

"'If you want to solve the problem of lack of life, you can go to the magic castle in the north of the forest to find a solution' Furren originally wanted me to pass this sentence on to you, but I didn't expect to be wrongly told by me to the Sellent you just mentioned. Leos said with a wry smile.

"It's so sweet that a strong man who has mastered the oracle technique can predict that I will encounter a problem of insufficient lifespan and provide a solution...... Wait a minute, you just said you told Celent the news?...... "Alfie's smile was frozen on her face just before she was happy to get a clue to the problem that had been bothering her life.

"That's right, the little one, along with his companions, had already set out for Wick Castle, known as the Magic Castle, a few days ago. The castle was on the edge of the mountains to the north. Counting the time, they should have been there for a while. The old lion said apologetically.

"You idiot, do you know it's going to kill Serent!" Elfie roared at the old lion Leos like a mad tiger in Zambit's and Rebecca's stunned eyes.

......

"I can explain it, everything can be explained. After Alfie recovered from the lightning bolt that Miranda had given him, Leos said with rare patience.

"Tell me, what do you have to explain. Miranda's warning to him was very effective, and Alfie, though full of anger, asked relatively politely.

"Actually, I didn't promise to help Fren...... old lion was interrupted by Alfie disdainfully as he spoke.

"Cut~ Anyway, Bishop Fren is no longer here, isn't it up to you to say?" Alfie thought this was Leos's excuse.

"Hehe, this is actually just a little verbal trick that I agreed with Fren at the beginning. The old lion was not in the least disrespectful of Alfie. On the contrary, Miranda next to her coughed twice, and the electric light flashing on the tips of her fingers reminded Alfie to pay attention.

"Our agreement did not include me going to war, and it was just a code word that Fren asked me why I didn't go to war, proving that the person who questioned me did come according to his will. In other words, it's just a token of your identity, do you understand?" asked Leos.

"But instead of carrying it out properly, you mistakenly told this message to Serent, and put the innocent priest in a danger that should have been faced by me. Alfie said in a deep tone, his mind was spinning rapidly, and almost at the same time as the old lion finished speaking, he had already thought about the cause and effect very thoroughly.

"This was indeed my mistake, so I cancel my request to Serent, and if you can meet him, please tell him that I no longer need him to retrieve the blood essence for me in exchange for the fragments of the Soul Chapter. The old lion put his hand in his hand, and a small mirror appeared in his hand, "As a sign of sincerity, I can give you the fragment of the Soul Chapter in my hand now." ”

"Fragments of the Soul Chapter?" Alfie was overjoyed, he didn't expect to get the news of the Genesis Twelve Movements so soon, but his face immediately turned gloomy again.

It's just a fragment, and God knows how many of the twelve movements of the Book of Creation have been broken into, and it's a big task to collect them all.

"You have fragments for Celent to synthesize a complete soul chapter, there must be a way to solve the lack of lifespan, but you asked him to exchange blood essence, obviously you want to use Celrent's hand to get rid of the magic castle for you, otherwise just give it to him. Alfie asked aggressively.

"So I've given it to you right now, isn't my sincerity enough?" asked Leos, smirking.