Chapter 1792

As mentioned before, at present, all forces in Europe, large and small, are always paying attention to the confrontation between Haier Bo and Maka.

Whether it is for fear of causing trouble or because they simply don't know which side to stand on, these forces have so far almost only dared to watch the development of the incident in the dark.

Needless to say, the Brandt family where erichs and sons belong is obviously one of them.

According to Edward's knowledge, at present, Marca McLean's side is still in the further upgrading of the struggle with Haier Bo, retreating again and again, and gradually falling into the disadvantage. At present, Maka's whereabouts have not been publicized for the time being. Even some related and well-informed forces have just learned that Hermione and they have assigned a team to enter Britain, which has completely become an enemy position.

Did they follow Marca McLean? Few people know this.

Just——

"Miss Granger, I don't think this can be called a 'threat'... Isn't it normal for you to interfere in my Brandt family affairs and we protest against it?"

Edward shook his head and said:

"What's more, what I said earlier is also true - shouldn't Mr. McLean and you 'warriors' who support him devote their energy to halbo? Recently, halbo finally calmed down after a burst of outbreak, and you... I heard that you have begun to prepare for the counter attack..."

Listening to his words, Hermione thought he was going to persuade herself to give up interfering in Erich's and Ms. de Quinn's affairs, but the other party said, and suddenly the conversation changed:

"Mr. McLean should be very busy right now? That's why, Miss Granger, you went to busbarton School of witchcraft and Wizardry on his behalf to discuss the alliance with Mrs. Maxim... Let me guess, are the three going to combine several countries close to Britain and at greater risk of being attacked by Haier to build an organization or something? Of course, of course... We The Brandt family is actually willing to make some contribution on behalf of Germany. What do you think of... 100 adult fire dragons and 10 experienced dragon trainers? "

Hearing this, Hermione finally felt the bottom of Erich's father - it seems that this came only after the order of their old master. Otherwise, I'm afraid he can't be the LORD alone.

Hundreds of adult fire dragons, even for the Brandt family with several large dragon farms, will not be a small number.

Therefore, can we think that the Brandt family's real intention is to use such a support to settle the dispute? Hermione doesn't know.

She just knew that even if the other party really wanted to do so, Erich's affair was just a cover of accidental gain. What the Brandts' old owners really want is to take this opportunity to express their attitude a little - that is, to remain neutral neither friendly nor provocative.

As for Erich, the grandson's "little guy", I'm afraid the old owner didn't care at all.

"Knowing that we intend to establish an alliance, we are only willing to provide support without mentioning anything about participation... Is that right?"

Hermione didn't say this. She just whispered in her mind, then shook her head and said:

"I have to say that this is indeed a great support that people can hardly refuse. But to be honest, we don't lack the fighting power of these 100 fire dragons... And compared with this great courtesy, some things in principle may be more worthy of our adherence."

"Well... Miss Granger is really a confident and firm witch." Edward saw that she decisively rejected her proposal, and a trace of dissatisfaction finally appeared on her calm face. "In that case, let's do it! Miss Granger, you don't lack the strength of those hundred fire dragons. Why don't you... Prove it to us all?"

"What do you mean?"

Hermione frowned slightly.

Edward saw that she seemed to be on guard, and immediately waved his hand and said:

"In fact, those of us who watched you fight against halebo are also worried about you. After all, everyone knows that the ancient black wizard is powerful! Up to now, there is no doubt about Mr. McLean's strength, but apart from him, like Miss Granger, you brave people who volunteered to stand on the front line, we are protected at the same time I can't stop worrying about you! "

As he spoke, he gave a little meal, and then seemed sincere:

"So, please show us your strength! Or let us have more confidence in you... If your strength is actually a little insufficient, we Brandt's 100 fire dragons should not refuse."

Seriously, Hermione really wants to ask him now. Since he is so "worried", why doesn't he join in and provide strength himself?

"How do you want to 'show'? Is Mr. Brandt going to have a duel with Miss Granger?"

Hermione was thinking about it, but Mrs. Maxim behind her couldn't help asking. There was a bit more in her tone, which was obviously aimed at the other party's irony.

Obviously, when they said this, she couldn't stand being subject to the responsibility on her shoulders.

But when Edward heard this, he immediately smiled and said:

"How come! With my little strength, who is qualified to fight against the warriors who are fighting against the ancient Wizards? In fact, before I came, the owner had asked me to bring the fire dragon... 100 fire dragons, ten dragon trainers, many of them, are waiting in the mountains around the Ministry of Magic - Just Miss Granger, you three can get out of this siege I can rest assured that the Brandt family will leave safely with the help of the phantom shifting spell. "

At this point, while Erich, Ms. de Quinn and others changed their faces, Edward said:

"You see! If in the great fog of Britain today, the phantom shift can't be used, it's like a simulation war, isn't it? Oh! As for my disappointing son and this Ms. de Quinn... If you can take it away, take it together! I won't stop it any more."

"... of course, Erich, you can be removed from my Brandt family tree."

He looked straight at Erich's last words, and he saw that the latter almost bristled all over. But after a moment, Erich managed to resist the numbness of his scalp and reluctantly stopped looking too far.

"I see," sighed Hermione, who had been silent for a while. "It's really a huge 'concern'