Vol 4 Chapter 64

It was early in the morning when Brando and Nimesis returned to the camp, the sky was shimmering, the stars were faint and the sky was pale. (Look at the novel.) There is a line of gold on the lake, and the first morning sun is breaking through the cocoon below the lake.

As soon as the two men came out of the forest, they heard a joyful cry: "Sister Nimesis, Brando!"

Brando heard his voice look up, Freya bathed in the morning light and sat on a high rock, and saw them first. She wrapped her hands around her knees and rubbed her red eyes when she saw them. She looked sleepless, but she was relieved.

He smiled slightly, although he hadn't recovered from a series of events that happened last night, but after seeing this young girl from the Butch countryside, he felt very kind and warm.

"It's your turn to watch again?"

Freya jumped off the rock, looking a little unnatural, and was embarrassed to say that she was worried. She nodded her head, um. But that didn't fool Nimesis, the horsewoman glanced at her.

The girl's face turned slightly red, and she looked at Brando's left and right, "How is it going well?" Everyone knows that Brando and Nimesis entered the forest to hunt the crystal stag, although most people have not heard of the crystal stag What is there, but she was a little curious about him returning empty-handed.

In Freya's impression, nothing is impossible for him. In her mind, he was both the inexplicable Butch reserve militia and the young aristocratic child who led everyone out of the siege. Later he became the lord of Tonigel, helping His Royal Highness defeat Hercule and Sifaher. Grand Duke.

The Earl of Tonigel is now in front of her. Aluein was already the real figure who said that he was the best. Even the characters who were high in her eyes before, such as Mr. Makaro and Lord Overwell, did not dare to speak high in front of him.

The princess trusted him, and there were even rumors that he was the nobleman of the kingdom and the future minister. But Brando didn't have a shelf in front of her, only to make her feel a little closer.

But she was still dissatisfied-didn't this guy know that he was already an earl. In her mind, Lord Earl should be serious. Unsmiling, so she couldn't help getting angry when she saw Brando's appearance. But then he relented and comforted: "It doesn't matter. I think there is still a chance-I, I have seen the map, it will take me a few days to cross the Allasser Forest."

Brando watched the future lady Valkyrie speak incoherently in front of herself, unable to help but a little funny: "What are you thinking about. Did I tell you that you didn't succeed?"

"Ah?" Freya paused.

Brando particularly liked watching the future Valkyrie daze in front of her, opening her mouth slightly to reveal her surprise. He continued to smile: "Do you know what I did to hunt the crystal stag?"

Freya shook her head, where did she know? Nobles like to hunt, in her opinion, these are some extravagant hobbies. But it was like winter hunting in the Golan-Elsen area, and it did not have much intersection with the ordinary residents of the Butch countryside.

Brando smiled slightly. He intentionally surprised the dull lady, so he stretched out his hand, palm up, and a ray of silver fire rose along his palm pattern, slowly weaving upwards. The silver flame was like a thin line. They are intertwined, forming a beautiful spiral.

Freya couldn't help but stare when she saw this scene. She is no longer the country girl who doesn't understand anything. Before the Black Rose War, the most powerful existence in her mind was probably the veteran captain Mano said. The cavalry scouts in the story. In those stories. The cavalry scouts can even draw with the pale rider of Madara. The wonderful battle and the experience of detouring the enemy line can make all listeners fascinated every time.

But then she already understood that the most elite soldiers in the legion were nothing but the strength of the black iron peak. Even the lord's guard knight is not silver. Almost like her now. But for a year and a half, she has gone further than the most aspiring existence in the past-

It is said that after the fall of this year, Her Royal Highness will personally seize their group of student knights. Prior to this, Freya probably never dreamed that she would become a nobleman in her lifetime.

But none of this was more than she was surprised at the moment.

Because the silver flame burning in Brando's hand is not the other, it is the tinder of the law, the line of the law. In Wayne's world, those who can enlighten the elements are regarded as crossing the boundaries of the world and standing at the starting point of the road to sages and truth.

All of these people have their names in history.

But Brando was only twenty-one.

"Brando, this is ..." Freya frowned slightly, her look both delighting for Brando and a little worried. She was worried that Brando seemed to take another step forward, but she was still lingering. She was worried that she would one day fail to keep up with his back and be left behind.

Although Brando had said that he would stop and wait for her, but how long he would wait, she remembered that he also seemed to have said that he could not stop and wait for her to endlessly. Freya's heart was complicated for a while.

Brando didn't seem to notice the hesitation in the young girl from Butch, he just nodded her encouragingly.

"You're really enlightened ... but you ... I remember those heroes in the history of Eruin, Duke Jurano, Lord of Thorns ..." Freya looked at him blankly, as if an over The existence of a hero in history appeared in front of her, which made her somewhat unacceptable at the same time: "Even, even your grandfather Daruth's enlightened elements were not as young as you ..."

"No way forward, Freya—" Brando took her word. (Read the novel.)

The young man was so confident, and even a little arrogant words made Freya slightly surprised. In the memory of the girl, Brando she knew never seemed so proud.

Not far away, Laurenna and her fiance stepped out of the camp. Seeing this scene couldn't help but stop. Both eyes fell on Brando.

Of all the people, Nimesis only gave Brando a slight look.

Brando looked at Freya and did not answer, but the words in his heart seemed to have been hidden for many times. The ancestor Eke once established Eruin, and at that time he would protect the kingdom. His enemy is the Cruz, or the wind elves of St. Osor— "

All those gathered under that glorious banner participated in that war, everything that the ancient nobles had won. Right now at their feet.

But today, Eruin has had too much suffering. Perhaps like Nimesis, he once had a weird dreamland-seeing the obsolete kingdom slip into the abyss. Her people fought desperately, but in the end nothing was achieved.

As if in contact with his gaze, Nimesis twisted his body uneasily. She frowned slender eyebrows.

But Brando's gaze had crossed her, as if across Lake Walden. He saw a dark nascent empire rising in the far west. This time the war will be an opportunity, once the cruel and ruthless emperor cleared the last stumbling block.

Then in the next step, its scepter will point to Eruin. The great tide is coming, and the crystal stag Marlow can only see the tip of the iceberg. The darkness of the whole world is about to move. After night, real war will come to this world.

How should Eruin be at that time. That was something that history had never written, but at least this time. He hopes that those who fight to change their destiny will be more valuable. If history forgets those unknown heroes, he will change the history.

He suddenly realized that this was his mission. He came to this world, after all, not to live by name. Or be a spectator again. With some regrets, just going through it once is enough. He looked back, as if suddenly understood Martha's intention. Sacrifice is valuable. It comes from people's pursuits and ideals. They may fail, but they will eventually affect and change the world.

This effect. It always stayed in his heart.

What Emperor Xie wanted to change was noble pride, but what he wanted to change—history.

Brando smiled slightly at Freya: "You will understand, let's get others up, we are ready to go." He left the last sentence in his heart-Lord Valkyrie.

Freya looked at him doubtfully, and she was about to turn away, but suddenly seemed to come to her senses again. She turned back and glanced at Brando: "Brando ... can I keep up with you?"

Brando glanced at the experience crystal left in the portable ring and nodded at her.

"People with faith don't fall behind."

Freya froze slightly, but then nodded firmly. Suddenly she remembered her ideals, just like the wild flowers blooming in the Butch countryside, ordinary, but stubborn, even the wild fires of midsummer could not burn them. Those flowers bloom in the pine mountains, which is impressive.

The girl's desire is equally simple, she wants to protect everyone and keep those memories that are in peace and beauty from being attacked by war.

Brando saw the young girl from the Butch countryside turn away. He looked back and saw Laurenna and Feralas standing by, and the horsewoman looked at him with great appreciation.

"Mr. Brando, a man of faith, will never be left behind-are you telling the truth?" She asked gleamingly in her eyes.

"If you insist, how will you wince?" Brando asked casually.

"But reality is not perfect."

"So some people are called heroes."

"Are you quite heroic, Mr. Brando?" Brando's words were quite straightforward and surprised the horsewoman.

"If this is a good definition, why not pursue it?"

"So it was--" Laurenna frowned slightly.

"But I want to be the devil more--" Brando continued.

The horsewoman froze slightly and looked at him.

"Because sometimes you have to be hostile to the entire world."

Laurenna took a deep breath and nodded admiringly at him. "I hope you can persist, Lord Earl." Then she whispered to herself, "I wish I was ... Brando's enlightenment elements finally spread in the team. If before, cloth Lando's swordplay has been considered by many to be a swordsman, but until now he can be considered a real swordsman.

Since the last retreat of Darus, in nearly 100 years, Eruin finally has a second swordsman. A young swordsman, Brando's prestige in the convoy, especially among the guards, seemed to reach the apex for a while.

Brando had jokingly mentioned his title-it was like the 'curious' Garlock, flamed Nicholas. A swordsman who enlightened the elements has already qualified to be honored by the world.

But Nimesis simply reminded him that, in fact, after the war of Ampelsel, he had a famous name.

The shepherd--

Brando the Wolverine.

On the thin face of Archduke Enrique, two pairs of tired but sharp eyes silently glanced at the parchment paper map in his sunken eyes, but repeatedly thought of the name in his mind.

Months of information feedback have made him aware of the people behind the failure of the entire Ampelsel project. The robber chief from Tonigel, who had previously appeared anonymous, appeared in Rittenberg, and then rose like a comet.

The opponent's means seemed to be rude, as if they were bandits, they did not enter the nobility's eyes. Even the northern nobility once joked that the new Lord Tonigel's lord was a rustic upstart.

Many people admire his luck in private.

However, it may not be so considered in the mind of Alex. Is the grandson of Swordmaster Daruss so simple? He had seen the Juggernaut himself with his own eyes, and the impression left at that time still made him feel cold.

Besides, he had noticed some details, and the Earl of Tonigel always seemed to be able to anticipate the enemy's opportunities.

A typical example is--

This time he followed them again.

Archduke Enrique frowned, and there was another dispute in the distance. He raised his head, and the mighty horsewoman seemed to perceive the unhappiness of this powerful man who had once been in the upper noble circle of Eruin, and quickly whispered: "The hunters seem unwilling to continue— — "

"They still think there are terrible curses in the Frosted Forest. They are really stupid." The knight added.

Falcon frowned, and replied ruthlessly: "Djal is really disappointing me. It takes only one person to lead the way."

Sylvia froze slightly, but then reacted. She lowered her head and replied obediently: "I see, sir."

The silver knight looked in the direction of the forest, and could not help but shook his head-some people just don't know how to live or die ... Today there were guests at home, there was no time code, and the code started at 10 o'clock, only 4k. By the way, it is estimated that this will happen many times before the New Year, I try to guarantee 6k every day. I will give you 10,000 as long as I have time. Today 2k owes it. So annoying. )

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