Vol 4 Chapter 96

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
wIf the curse of Aloz is fulfilled, enough artisan wizards in Buga will be destroyed ten times with their floating city, and the bones will be gone. Even Brando has been implicated, for example, our young mother Long has cursed more elegantly at least 20 times to make Brando lose the ability to reproduce.

Fortunately, Brando knew nothing about these vicious curses at the moment, and he and Veronica had agreed to meet in the valley near Breath of Despair. And the Cruzians really got one step ahead of them. Veronica and Grey Sword Master are both well-known strong men. The tearing forest in front is unlikely to hinder their pace. Even if Aloz is lazy and incapable, a The small copy of Fifty Levels did not cause any trouble for the Cruzs either.

As Brando stepped into the camp of the Celestial Youth Corps, Veronica was frowning in the thick leather tent, with one hand on her forehead and looking at the map in her hand, worried. This map was actually provided by Alco to persuade Grand Duke Viero. Lantonilan people set off earlier and arrived in Wallenburg, and even Her Royal Highness Princess, who was one step behind, actually arrived in Manover. Area.

But seriously speaking, Grand Duke Lantoniland has no friendship with the Temple of Fire, especially the Cruz people, and there is a lot of resentment. Therefore, the head of the female legion of the sky youth army understands very well that the young man named Aike is likely to speak to Brando's face and help them.

When she thought of the young Eruin she had seen in the ring of trade winds, she couldn't help but slightly sighed, but then sighed. Of course, what happened to Ampelsel for a while now is certainly not unheard of. She is a general of the empire, and of course understands the interests of the empire. She had known that the young man might become a thorny opponent of the empire, but did not expect that the day would come so fast.

She raised her head and glanced at Mephiste, who was not far away with her hands embracing her eyes. The Grey Swordmaster had a bad opinion of the Cruzes, so apart from discussing with Veronica. Rarely go elsewhere.

In fact, even if he is willing to go, Veronica may not be assured, for Cruz people. This is a big devil.

"Your good student is here, don't you say anything?" She asked.

Mayfest glanced back at her without answering. He and Cruz had nothing to say. If Veronica hadn't promised to run for his reunification, he would have felt bad for even being here.

However, when Veronica mentioned Brando, Grey Sword Saint inevitably felt a little proud. Brando gave Cruz a lesson in Ampelsel this time. Even himself, he never did that. Things.

The key is to later use the relationship between the Bugatians and the Silver Elves, forcing the Cruzs to suffer only dumb losses. This hand is just too beautiful to play.

Mayfest can't be dissatisfied, but he might be more satisfied if he could make Cruz more bleeding.

See him like this. Veronica didn't mind either, she was used to it. At this moment she heard the footsteps from outside the tent, and could not help raising her eyebrows, and her eyes moved slightly.

She had heard the voice of Brando's party, but she was somewhat surprised. Brando's footsteps were even more calm than they were then.

Tiny details can also explain a lot of things to a strong person like her. There are rumors that the Earl Tonigel has broken through the wall of elements, but she has doubts about this, and outsiders are not clear, but she understands— —How old is he?

But at this moment Veronica looked up in amazement and mumbled, "Eruin really has another elementary Templar. Since Martha is up, how old is he? ? "

Hearing Veronica's sigh, a shallow arc could not help floating between Mephisto's tight lips. Everyone knows that he is the Grey Sword Master. His reputation is not only sung in the Cruz Empire, but also in the wider earth. One person and one sword challenge the descendants of one of the Four Sages. Spreading the wings made everyone tremble an eagle, but it was just like anything before him.

But after all, the empire is not like a mortal like him, Cruz will last forever, and sooner or later he will become dust. The world often says that the dynasty rises and falls, but the dynasty is cyclical, and the cycle ends in one's life.

Who can remember the name of the Grey Swordmaster after his death?

But now he has a student who is destined to achieve better than him. A Templar, a twenty-year-old cultivating element, is no exception to the selection, but Brando is not the darling of Martha who is destined to be born.

In the eyes of others, his fate was controlled by him. The young man came from Butch, but was a descendant of a small highland knight. The shade of his ancestor did not have any impact on his life trajectory. If it is said that Eruin also has an ancient nobleman, use his sword to plow out his own mound.

Then it must be Brando.

The ancestor Ek, ​​the king of flames, Gilt, is no more. Some people's names are destined to shine on history. Mephisto knows that his students are such people.

Maybe Cruzs can still stand high now, but decades later? History always gives heroes space. Brando didn't even realize it himself, but knowledgeable people like Grey Sword Master have already seen the cause and effect.

He was always arrogant, but he also had to admit that the most correct decision in his life was to choose Brando as his student at a glance. With such students, the teacher will be glorified.

The snow wind outside the tent roars, and the sky has been dark since the magic tide opened, which in any era signals the beginning of turmoil. The hero came into being, and even Mephiste couldn't help but sigh.

Brando had opened his tent and walked in. He was followed by Freya, Akane, Matisa, and Shire. He first saw Mephisto and quickly signaled to the Lord of the Grey Sword—he was already the lord of one party, but the other was his nominal teacher after all. And he really taught him a lot.

For Grey Sword Master, Brando now has only respect.

Then his eyes fell on Veronica. In fact, he had noticed that the eyes of the female army of the sky had already fallen on himself.

"Master Legion, I didn't expect to meet again so soon." Brando smiled, chuckled.

"Huh, you should have brought you back to the empire with Andesa. I didn't expect you to find me so much trouble so soon." Veronica glared at Brando and snorted half-angry. A cry: "What a good thing you have done, little one. You probably don't know that the Imperial House of the Nobles is almost going to turn--"

Brando knew of course, but he took off his cloak. Handed to the Knight attendant behind him. Then he looked up, looked at the head of the army with bright eyes, and replied, "Master Veronica, you also know that you put all the responsibilities on me, and you can't get any Benefit. I am different from the crippled aristocrats of Eruin, and you are different from the arrogant aristocrats of Cruz, so do n’t you mean it? ”

"Also, I've caught Andesa for you. Her Majesty the Emperor gave me no reward," Brando added.

Veronica couldn't help but look at the little guy with anger and amusement. The "crippled Eruin noble" is actually a proverb used by the Cruzs to ridicule the Eruins. Dog '.

But Brando actually feels that it is not enough to describe some people with a crippled dog. In his opinion, the Eruin nobles of this era are themselves a derogatory term, at least compared with the ancient nobles. Today the piles are just creeping parasites.

"You also want to reward, do you know who you killed? But Williams, you don't really rely on his own ability to become one of the seven deputy heads of the Knights Templar, Empire There is no huge family behind the aristocracy. Do you know how much trouble you have done? "Veronica answered angrily.

Brando spread his hand: "Anyway, I can't go to the empire, they can never come to Eruin to trouble me. As long as Rapason or the Duke of White letter does not drive the army to the Eruin border. Could it be me Still afraid that they would find someone to assassinate me? "

"It's not impossible," Veronica said, but Brando mentioned that Rapason and the Duke of White letter let her breathe a sigh of relief. She admired the young man, and she was really afraid that the other person would kill Williams because she was so young and impetuous, but since the other person knew what strength was behind that guy, it means that he must have been prepared.

She took a closer look at Brando and sighed: "Well, it's so light, so why are you here to help me?"

It was Veronica's intention to see through his mind, Brando was not embarrassed. After all, he could become the corps leader of the empire, and the other party would naturally not be a simple one. Besides, the family behind Veronica and Duke Baixin have no intersection. As long as there is no intersection between the big families, there must be a contradiction. Brando thinks this is a win-win cooperation. He needs Veronica to help himself in the empire. Maintain a minimum reputation-at least not be heresy. Veronica also needs his help now, and in the future, Brando believes that the relationship between the two will only be closer in the future.

Just wait until he starts developing the Black Forest.

But he didn't intend to say anything about these plans yet, just smiled and thanked Veronica sincerely: "Thank you."

Although Brando maintained the pride of the modern soul, he knew that Veronica and her status were not equal. A princess who can almost be said to be an empire, and he can only count half as an earl in Eruin, because Toniger was never an earl.

He can feel it. The other person appreciates himself very much and is willing to help himself. Although it is clear that the positions of the two sides may be fundamentally opposite, Brando was determined to not embarrass the female regiment at least in the future.

It doesn't seem difficult to do this. Although the Cruzers are arrogant, at least they are not angry.

He paused, decided to pull the topic back and asked, "Let's get back to business, we have just come out of the Black Forest outside. Should you have been waiting here for a while?"

Speaking of this, Veronica suddenly sighed.

"Yeah, I'm having some trouble, Brando."

"trouble?"

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(Ps: The draft has been delayed for a while. Two other things need to be notified. First, don't ask me where I went to Act 92! Second, given that many people think I respond to a lot of questions about settings and unknown ages, I ca n’t answer them one by one. I thought about it. From today on, if you have any questions about the settings, you can raise them in the book review area. I will be empty every day from 9 to 9:30. Come down, I will come to the book review area to answer these questions one by one. If you have any questions to face to face, you can also wait for me until then. However, I will try to avoid answering questions related to the plot and character creation. That said, it only involves setting. I know that there are some contradictions in my setting. After all, the time is too long. Let ’s discuss amendments together.) To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. m

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