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- Faina wore a sky-blue knight uniform, and the bloated clothing with dense seams could not hide her slender figure. Her long golden hair was neatly tied into a bunch behind her head, and she had a pair of sapphire-like eyes. She exudes natural and confident maturity, without even the slightest bit of the unruly look of a noble daughter.
Brando was stunned for a moment when he saw the eldest lady like this.
Faina seemed to be satisfied with his appearance, her eyes narrowed like a pair of crescent moons, and she said with a narrow smile: "They said you were here, and you are indeed here."
"Are you looking for me?"
"Of course, what else do you think?" However, there was still a sense of past in her tone, but Faina was just trying to vent her anger: "Why don't you come to me these days? You know that I right here?"
Brando looked at the eldest lady strangely, "The meeting is about to start. Are you not with Duke Mehotofen?"
Faina was so angry that her eyes almost bulged. She stared at Brando fiercely: "My father asked me to come."
Seeing her like this, Brando couldn't help laughing: "I'm sorry, I've been too busy these days. Besides, I'm not suitable for private contact with the Cruz people, right?"
This explanation immediately extinguished Faina's little dissatisfaction. The poor girl actually didn't care about her sweetheart's excuse. She looked at Brando tenderly and said meaningfully: "Actually, you and Cruz Contacting people privately¡ªno, even contacting them openly is perfectly appropriate."
"What?" Brando was stunned, wondering why the young lady started talking nonsense again before she even said a few words.
He couldn¡¯t help but look at the knights who were traveling with Faina. The two young knights looked at him with envy. It was obvious that they were all admirers of the Mehotofen flower. But Faina didn't mind the eyes of her two companions, and she didn't hide her admiration at all: "Originally, what's so good about Eruin? If you are willing to join the empire, you will have everything you want. "
"Isn't the answer to this question already available?" Brando replied with a smile. If others asked this, he might be unhappy; but when the same question was asked by this wealthy lady, it made him feel uncomfortable. He recalled those wonderful times in Trade Wind Ring, and the warm feeling in his arms still lingered to this day.
Faina felt Brando's warm eyes, her heart was slightly agitated, her face turned slightly red, and she obviously thought of the same thing. She stammered, "But this time it's different."
"What is the difference?"
"What?"
"I mean, what's the difference?"
Faina opened her mouth to answer, but then she remembered something and changed her words: "I know you can't let go of Eruin's princess, but I am also a princess, right? Although my father is only a duke, Meho Topen is much older than Eruin, if you are willing, I can take the exam and consider it for the sake of the empire."
These words made Brando dumbfounded. Although he knew that this young lady was extraordinary, sometimes she was too enthusiastic. Even Antitina couldn't help turning her head to the side, and her shoulders couldn't help shaking.
Medissa tilted her head and looked at this scene with some interest.
Faina also blushed cutely, but after all, the enthusiasm and generosity of the Imperial people were different from those of the Eruin people. She still looked at Brando firmly, waiting for an answer from him in her blue eyes.
But Brando shook his head: "Faina, thank you, but I am from Eruin."
Faina could not hide her disappointment: "But the Eruin people are not incapable of becoming the emperor of the Cruz people."
"What did you say?" Brando didn't hear the eldest lady's private murmur for a while.
"No, it's nothing," Faina realized that she had let the slip, and shook her head quickly: "I mean, it was actually my father who asked me to come to you, and Sister Delphine is also waiting for you -"
"Oh?" Brando knew that Delphine never joked about big things, and then he realized that Faina might really represent Duke Mehotofen, but what on earth did he want the Duke to find him for? Apart from the bond of Faina, he and the Duke could only be considered a one-time acquaintance, not even an acquaintance. As a native of Eruin, he seemed to have no connection with Cruz. There is no connection of interest.
¡°And he always felt that the eldest lady in front of him today was a little weird, hesitant to speak. This was not her original character. You must know that the arrogant noble daughter may be gone, but her outspoken character is subtle and cannot be changed in a short time.Yes, this is the saying that a country is easy to change but its nature is hard to change.
Brando looked at Faina suspiciously, always feeling that the eldest lady and the prime minister's daughter were weaving some conspiracy for him - as for why it was Delphine, it was not that he looked down on the eldest lady, but that she really There is no such thing.
Faina had no idea that her sweetheart had already put a black label on her in her heart, and asked seriously: "You are no longer a noble of the Eruin people, Brando."
Brando nodded. Since he took the initiative to relinquish his identity as Count Tonigel-Gendenel, it can be said that he has faded out of Eruin's aristocratic circle. Although nominally speaking, he still has the identity of a descendant of the Cadilloso family and the Earth Sword Saint, but this identity is nothing in the first place, not to mention that he has never regarded himself as such.
Her Royal Highness the Princess gave him the status of honorary speaker, but this status is only somewhat binding within the territory of Eruin. It is more of an honor and a symbolic position than a noble title.
He suddenly understood what Faina and Delphine meant.
The Prime Minister¡¯s daughter is deliberately planning to attend this meeting as a Cruz person.
If he insists on participating in the alliance as an Eruin, the best choice is as Count Tonigel. Even if he denies this himself, it will not prevent outsiders from thinking so. Because this earl represents the hero of Eruin, a legendary lord who has saved the kingdom and the royal family more than once, and people are talking about his 'romance' with Her Royal Highness the Princess - after all, the story of the princess and the knight has always been Warnddu endured¡ªbut more importantly, he was recognized as the de facto regent of Eruin.
So if he attends this meeting with Haruze, no matter whether he is happy or not, people will think that he, not Eruin's royal family, is the leader of this meeting. This may not mean anything on the surface, but behind the scenes it will This caused damage to the central authority that the ancient kingdom had finally established.
Perhaps Her Royal Highness the Princess has seen this a long time ago, but for some unknown reason, neither she nor Haruze showed any intention to mind. Brando could understand in his heart the friendship between the siblings for him - but this It's okay if he is not aware of the problem. Once he is aware of the problem, he will not allow everything he has done in the past to go to waste.
But Brando himself also realized that he might really have no talent in politics, because he didn't understand this until now - not just Princess Griffith, the prime minister's daughter could not see it at a glance. Something went wrong.
Brando sighed and stopped thinking about this frustrating problem.
In fact, he can seek help from the Buga people. Due to his status, Solomon will definitely give him a place. But this is not the best choice. After all, in the sacred oath, the Silver People have always been spectators rather than participants, and what he has to do is to lead this meeting. After all, in this war, I am afraid that No one knows the Dragon of Dusk better than myself.
If he participates in the peace conference as Count Tonigel, because when Antitina resisted the Sadr wizard, the entire Warend witnessed the dazzling holy sword, so the Eruin people will naturally be here. He has an advantageous position among the Alliance - especially now that people have learned that the Holy Sword Amber may be within the territory of Eruin.
But if you want to give up this advantage, then the other best choice seems to be Cruz.
the reason is simple.
Because the sage of the Cruz people is Gilt, the King of Fire.
But the problem also exists. He frowned and asked: "But I am an Eruin after all. Even if I am with you, it will be unfair, right?"
Faina replied confidently: "Brando, don't worry, Sister Delphine said she will definitely satisfy you."
Brando thought of the woman with nine minds. Delphine was indeed not a helpless person, but this time he really couldn't think of any way the prime minister's daughter could solve this thorny problem.
But every time he thought of that charming name, what he felt more in his mind was the touch of the intertwined cold fingertips, the hot skin, the half-opened starry eyes, and the orchid-musk breath. .
The impression in his mind was a little indifferent at first, even frightening him, but gradually it became so profound.
Brando looked back at Antitina, and the staff lady nodded to him silently.
The light in the clouds is fading.
The grassy fields are low, and human traces gradually appear on the wasteland.
?Representatives elected by various countries on the order side began to enter the real Holy White Venue.
"teacher!"
Entering the venue, two equally childish voices sounded at the same time.
Haruze stopped and held the scepter tightly with his small hand shrunk under the thick cloak. He looked warily at the Phoenix Fire not far away, with an expression on his face like a small animal protecting its food. Huanghuo had already known about this teacher's other student, and stopped to look at him curiously. She did not dodge or avoid Haruze's gaze, with a calm look on her face.
"Teacher, she is"
"She is Huanghuo, and in a sense she is your classmate. According to Jiufeng, you are a senior brother and an elder brother." Brando certainly understood what the little prince was thinking and reminded him: "Although Huanghuo may be far away from you in the future, but at least here, you have to shoulder the responsibility of protecting her."
"Then, is she learning swordsmanship from you?" Haruze frowned tightly and asked in a low voice.
"Absolutely." Brando replied. Of course Huang Huo not only learned swordsmanship from him, but he could also be regarded as his successor. In the eyes of outsiders, he was more of a sword master, so it was not impossible to say so.
Haruze felt even more disappointed and whispered: "In that case, it would be great if I could also learn swordsmanship."
Brando looked at the little prince's eyes that were getting deeper and deeper, as if they were filled with stars, and shook his head indifferently: "Black magic is not bad, Haruze, and maybe this is the future. Besides, , I said you have to have confidence in yourself - at your age, your swordsmanship is not bad."
Of course, it¡¯s a little worse than Phoenix Fire.
"Really?" Haruze has a child's mind after all. Although he has tried hard to be as mature and steady as a leader of a country many times, it is different in front of Brando. It is a mixture of gratitude, Complex emotions of adoration and expectation.
Brando nodded.
The venue for the Holy White Stone Monument is actually a group of low stone pillars surrounding the stone monument. It is not known who built this group of stone pillars. Stone slabs are laid in standard concentric circles in the grass, one circle after another, and the low stone pillars Between each other - the huge white stone monument in the distance.
From such a close distance, this entire piece of holy white rock looks so towering.
More and more people have entered the venue, and some people have noticed this direction - every move of the Eruin people is of concern now, but few people can recognize Brando's identity. People see him and Eruin Because of the conversation with the young king, everyone was secretly trying to figure out his identity.
Compared with Haruze, Huang Huo's performance on the side was naturally much better. She still wielded the sword for her teacher without saying a word - this is also the tradition of Jiufeng.
Many people were even more surprised when they saw Huang Huo taking the sword from Brando and standing aside. Over the past few days, people have gradually been able to distinguish the identities of these Jiufeng people. Huang Huo, as the Yufeng Master of this generation, Jiufeng Her Royal Highness, it goes without saying that her status will be extremely respected in the future, and may even be above the royal power. Otherwise, she would not represent Jiufeng in this meeting this time.
And two such important people are actually related to that young man - who is the other person?
I am afraid that the only people at the scene who have no doubts about this are the Buga people, the Cruz people and the few wind elves from St. Osol. In fact, even among the wind elves, there are many middle-level nobles below who are whispering about Brando. identity.
But under their gaze, Brando saw Aruta.
"Mr. Brando."
Aruta hurriedly saluted Brando. Peia did not bow her head, but the proud hunter girl remembered her ridiculous behavior that night, her face burned a little, and she quickly looked away - fortunately, her skin exuded health. With her bronzed light, her blush would not be noticeable to outsiders.
Seeing the sons and daughters of the hunter, Brando thought of St. Osol, the Queen of the Wind. He sighed slightly: "You have done a good job, Yaluta, Peya, I heard about your deeds in Alkash." No, you are not sorry for the Wind Queen Ring in your hands, Lord Saint Osor will definitely be proud of you."
He looked at Lord Lorraine Dale behind the two of them and nodded slightly to the latter. Apparently he had heard of each other's glorious deeds. It might not be a blessing for the two siblings to have such a person to teach them.
"Are you the grandson of Darus?" Eastover faced Brando's gaze, his eyes shining brightly.
"Exactly."
"Very good, Darus has a good descendant," Istovel nodded and replied:?It's a pity that human life is too short. Your grandfather is the best opponent I have ever encountered in my life, but you are not bad either. It may not be a good thing for the coalition forces to have a commander like you. "
Brando knew the grudge between his grandfather and this man. During the long war sixty years ago, this man was the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces on St. Osol's side. However, the elves have a long life, rich experience, and excellent strategists emerge in endlessly. The King of Lorraine Dell became famous at least a century earlier than his grandfather. The Earth Swordsman can fight with him to a tie or even have a slight advantage. He is definitely a genius, and his huge reputation in the entire Flame Temple is no accident.
However, the elf lord's words still made him stunned: "What did you say, Mr. Eastover?"
Regarding this question, the king of Lorraine Dell showed a natural smile on his gray face, but he did not answer any more, but took Aruta and Peia away and returned to the elves.
But just this one-sided relationship has once again caused waves in the entire venue, and more and more people are turning their attention in this direction.
On the contrary, the internal discussion among the wind elves has calmed down, and it is obvious that most of the elves recognized each other.
The legend of this earl in the territory of Eruin may not be much, but his other identity is something that people dare not underestimate. As the person who signed the contract with the Queen of the Wind, he holds the Holy Sword of the Earth and the Blade of Golden Flame. , it is a living legend no matter where it is, which is awe-inspiring.
There are still some people who have set their sights on Toquinin's lion side. It is self-evident what the Holy Sword of the Earth Harangya means to the people of the Holy White Plains. Moreover, it is said that earlier, the lions had an enmity with Eruin because of this. They also sent people to Eruin to seize the holy sword, but in the end nothing happened.
But Brando didn't care about this. He continued to move forward with Haruze and Huang Huo, occasionally exchanging his thoughts with his two students. As he got closer and closer to the center of the venue, the area in his field of vision The sheer size of the chalky rocks becomes more and more impressive.
People retreated to both sides. Only the really important people could enter the area next to the stone monument. Only two representatives were elected in the entire Silver Bay. Most small countries could only have one person go, but none of them could enter the core. area.
"The only ones who can really go to the stone tablet and carve their names on the sacred contract are the inheritors of the seven previous kings. At most, add a Jiufeng and a Madala.
More and more people are beginning to speculate on Brando¡¯s identity.
It was finally time for Huang Huo to leave, because she had arrived at the area where the Jiu Feng Mission was located - she saluted her teacher, handed back her sword, and then turned around and retreated. Behind that, Brando saw Fang Qi again, but the guy looked a bit grinning, as if he wasn't happy to see him.
"They are all looking at you, Brando," Faina said with some joy in her tone. She paid attention to her surroundings as she walked: "They must be guessing who you are."
Antitina shook her head and replied calmly: "It's just curiosity. When they really know our identity, they will no longer pay such attention. Eruin's current importance does not mean that Eruin is important." The kingdom of Luyin has become very important."
"I understand, Miss Antitina," Haruze, who was just a little excited, quickly shook his head. When he was in Tonigel, Antitina had actually been his teacher for a longer time. For this The preaching mode of a staff lady is also a bit scary: "We will face up to our identities."
Antitina glanced at him and nodded.
But Faina couldn't tolerate Brando being looked down upon by anyone - not even his staff lady. She retorted: "That's not necessarily the case."
Brando turned around and looked at the confident young lady strangely, becoming more and more suspicious of her performance today: "What did Delphine say to you, Faina?"
"No, it's nothing." Faina was startled and shook her head quickly.
"nothing?"
"Delphine didn't let me say it, Brando," Faina was forced into a desperate situation, and she had no choice but to start selling her teammates with a grimace: "I won't let you down anyway, right?"
"hope so."
"Brendo, are you angry?" Faina asked cautiously.
Medisa from behind chuckled and quickly covered her mouth with a red face.
Brando also smiled helplessly: "Do I look so narrow-minded?"
"Okay," in fact, the girl was just worried about gain and loss in front of her sweetheart: "By the way, where is Ropar?" She still remembered the fire-clawed lizard who saved her life in the imperial capital.The lardman lord.
"Lute took it to the Fire Elemental Realm, the Scorched River." Brando replied casually.
He saw Magdal in the crowd, and the nun princess also saw him at the same moment, stood up quickly, smiled and nodded to him. For Magdal, Brando is not only the chosen one who is most likely to get close to the Throne of the End and get the Amber Sword, but more importantly, this best friend's knight has saved her life several times. .
But in her heart, for Brando, it was far from just being grateful.
Fortunately, no one noticed the distant glance between the two, otherwise the venue would have been in a commotion. The Silver Bay countries were the first to respond to the call of the Cruz people and the St. Osol wind elves to establish a coalition. It was during this meeting that Under the leadership of the nun princess, they participated in the Battle of Candebel and the Battle of Alkash. Now they have played an important role in this venue and are no longer a force that can be ignored.
"Who is Root?" Faina asked with some confusion.
"A little goblin, they are flame goblins, creatures born from the source of fire. The fire elemental world is their hometown." Brando replied.
"So the Fire Elemental Realm is also the hometown of the Fire Claw Lizard people, so Ropar went home to visit relatives?"
Faina's slightly naive understanding made Brando laugh slightly, but he understood that the trip of the fire-clawed lizardman and Root might not be so relaxing. After the battle in the elemental realm, The four elemental realms have collapsed long ago, and the indigenous people there have fled to the material realm. What is left now is just a dead and twisted void.
The reason why Root and Ropar returned was just to obtain the inheritance of the fire elemental world. Correspondingly, another little goblin and the crystal stag Marocha also returned to the shallow sea world.
Thinking of Qianhai, he couldn't help but think of Miss Tata, and couldn't help but sigh.
Faina couldn¡¯t understand what he was sighing, but she didn¡¯t have time to care about it, because as Haruze left, everyone¡¯s eyes finally fell on her. Although the little prince was a little surprised by Brando's choice:
"Teacher, are you really not with us?"
He frowned and looked very sad, his eyes were already twinkling. If he hadn't remembered his identity, he would have cried in public.
Brando shook his head. He knew that although the little prince pretended to be strong on the surface, the weakness in his heart was not completely eradicated - he was both the brave Princess Fusha and the one who cried easily. Haruze¡ª¡ªBut for the entrustment of this kingdom, this little boy has actually sacrificed too much
Fortunately, a scream suddenly came from far away in the crowd, and a fat giant dragon suddenly flew over from nowhere. Both Haruze and Brando looked at Hipamira who was chasing it behind with some surprise.
The little prince then realized his gaffe. He wiped away his tears, saluted Brando, and then led the attendants back to his place.
So there were only a few people left around Brando: Medisa, the Medphis siblings, Antitina and Faina.
But a few people continued to move forward.
It was only then that people in the venue finally recognized Faina.
"It's Cruz."
¡°It¡¯s strange, is there such a young person as the representative of the Cruz people?¡±
"Is he their eldest son?"
"No, it's not."
¡°Look at the sword behind his back¡ª¡ª¡±
The Blade of Golden Flame.
The crowd suddenly fell silent.
At this moment, Brando happened to step on the innermost ring of the Holy White Stone Stele. Everyone in the inner circle turned to look at this new outsider, the seven wizard leaders of the Buga people, the representatives of Saint Osol - the King of Lorraine Dell and the hunter siblings, Haruze and Her Royal Highness the Princess, Magdar, White Wolf Sword Saint Blanc, Druid, Toquinin Lion Man, Dwarf King Karifan, and Delphiri and Manric standing aside, the Faenzan people, The Hazels, Her Majesty the Queen of Madara, the Silver Elves and even a few grotesque Nagas.
Finally, there are the little female dragons Aloz and Frofa.
Every look has a different meaning.
There is some understanding, some joy, some eagerness and admiration, some calmness, some scrutiny, and even doubts and doubts. Brando discerned every look and responded to several of them. He glanced at Delferry with a little surprise - he didn't expect to see the earl's daughter and his captain here. .
Manrique is obviously tenHe was very excited. He had long wanted to return to Eruin, just like Brayson, but the mission given to him by the lord made him have to stay and continue to protect Delfiri.
He also didn¡¯t expect that he would actually see his lord in this place.
¡°Then what Brando saw was Aloz. The little female dragon¡¯s golden eyes did not conceal her attachment, and she responded to his gaze with a smile.
Finally, it was Blanc, and the old man nodded slightly to him.
But Brando noticed another gaze in the crowd, which made him feel slightly warm. He looked in that direction and happened to see a pair of green dream-like eyes - that little girl was incomparable. Gazing at him with tenderness and admiration, her eyes were so firm, like a hope.
On that night of blood and fire in Fir Castle, he personally preserved this hope. This hope took root and sprouted in people's hearts like a seed. Now it has broken out of the ground and is about to grow into a towering tree.
He smiled slightly and suddenly understood something. Maybe he had made too many choices and shouldered too many burdens, but as long as he remembered the original decision, he would never regret it again.
Because he firmly believes in all justice.
He nodded to Funya, and the light in the eyes of the little girl in the distance seemed to suddenly light up, and a satisfied smile bloomed.
Then Brando stopped.
Looking up at the huge stone monument, he felt a faint throbbing in his heart. As he stood here, time seemed to go back. It was the wilderness a thousand years ago. The wind was blowing the grass blades, and among the waves, the surroundings of the stone monument were Everyone standing there, their faces are so clear and real.
There seems to be a sacred and solemn atmosphere in the air.
Brando clearly felt that there seemed to be a gaze looking at him through the shackles of time.
He stretched out his hand¡ª¡ª
Just hearing a buzzing sound, Delphine stood in the crowd, looking at this scene with a slight smile - the Holy Ring of Flame in her hand actually emitted a dazzling light at this moment, in the palm of her hand The middle trembled slightly.
The wind picked up on the grassland, and the wolves howled at each other in the distance.
The sound of whining comes and goes.
The lions of Tuoquining stood up one by one.
The tall young lion man at the head had a shallow scar on his face and seemed to be holding a burning ball of light in his hand. He looked at this scene with some disbelief, and then looked in this direction:
"Human, who are you¡ª¡ª?"
The wind elves, Faenzans, Hazels, druids and dwarves also left the table one by one. Although some people had already expected it, this scene also shocked them.
Every ring is emitting dazzling light, and every ring is trembling as if trying to break free from all restraints.
That is the oldest story, the sacred oath of the Seven Rings of the Lord of Fire.
Now, their king is back.
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