The snow was pouring down, and soon a thin layer accumulated outside the gate of the fir-tree collar. The sporadic white seems to be washing away the filth of the old world, adding a touch of newness to this kingdom.
"Then we'll say goodbye here, Hainf." Brando spoke outside the cold shirt-collared city gate, "I'm really sorry that it took you a lot of time."
"It's nothing, my lord, this is what I asked for myself," Huinf smiled indifferently. "I was just out to relax. There was nothing particularly important."
He looked at Ling and Lian and waved to the two sisters: "Ling, Lian, take care of your body, I will come to Lantonilan to see you if I have a chance."
"So are you, Mr. Hainf." Lian bowed in return. Ling was still expressionless, holding the bag full of dried dragon's blood moss tightly with both hands.
"There will be a period later, my lord."
"There will be a period later."
Hainf glanced at Rollint one last time before turning around and disappearing into the crowd.
Rollinte gritted his teeth, and asked Brando aside, "Where are you going to take me, this'respected' wizard?"
"Your father is Bauhinia Count de Wesick, the deputy commander of the Southern Army?" Brando asked him after a glance.
"Exactly."
"Then why did he send you to Tonigel? If I remember correctly, your family has a deep relationship with the royal party, right? Does your father disagree with Princess Griffin's philosophy?"
"On the one hand, it is for learning. After all, the Lord Earl is famous in Eruin, and it can be foreseen that no matter who is in power in the future, Eruin will have a place at the top of the Tonigelian. On the other hand, it is to take advantage of it. Some information is mainly about the princess. My father wants to know the real relationship between the princess and the Tonigal people." Rollinte answered without shy. But after seeing Brando's interrogation methods, he didn't expect that he could hide anything. He didn't want to become an idiot just like the Bugga.
"So what do you think?"
"There are rumors that Her Royal Highness will marry Tonigel-Count Dernell, but Her Royal Highness has never expressed his opinion, and I heard that the Count himself has a wife -"
"Who did you listen to?" Brando interrupted him.
"The Lord Earl is a Highland Knight. He has had a marriage since he was a child, and he was over forty years old when he participated in the Ampersel Peace Conference. It is so estimated that he should be married. I heard Lord Earl also has a daughter. It's called Fonia."
"What are you talking about?" Brando was almost choked, thinking that these are some hell of rumors.
He turned his head and saw that Lian's face was blushing. Ling also looked at him with a strange look.
"Why, did I say something wrong?" Seeing that everyone around him looked strange, he couldn't help but stop.
"No, no," Brando replied feebly. Well, it's been less than a week, and I'm ten years older. It's terrifying. But I do seem to have a finger-to-finger marriage, but the object...
"You keep talking."
Rollint then continued to answer: "If the princess does not intend to marry Earl Tonigel, she will undoubtedly get too close to the servants of the Earl. The strange thing is that the Earl does not seem to mind. Also agreed to the request of the empire."
"This is your own judgment?"
"The nobles think so."
Brando thought that the imagination of these people was rich, and being a noble seemed a bit shameless to them. Wouldn't it be better for Her Royal Highness to arrest them and force them to change their careers to become screenwriters and novelists
"Nonsense." At this moment, Qian finally couldn't help but sneered coldly. The Lord Lord went to Cruz for her obviously only for her, but these conspirators had to give them inexplicable reasons.
"This is based on facts, oh-" Rolint argued, but before he finished speaking, he was hit hard by the halberd. Fortunately, Qian's'kind heart' used the handle of the halberd, otherwise this will happen. It's going to be cracked.
Brando looked at the young man who fell on the ground like a shrimp with some sympathy. He shook his head and motioned to Ropar to help him up and said, "I will give you two pieces of advice. She is a beautiful lady who is stronger than you. The second is not to complicate things. Sometimes the simplest reason may be the truth of the incident."
After Brando finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the Lengshan Castle in the snow.
"What are you talking about, Master Wizard?" Rolint couldn't hear clearly, clutching his stomach and getting up to ask.
Brando did not answer his question, but looked at the street scene of Fir Castle. He hasn't been here for some time, and the scale of Lengshan Fort is much larger than in the past, but the street is a bit depressed. Knights and soldiers can be seen everywhere on patrol, full of the atmosphere of war approaching.
Before entering the city, Brando heard about the war in the north and the rebellion of the nobles. He was a little surprised at the latter, and the action of the nobles was somewhat beyond his expectations.
However, considering that there are no shadows of the Sasald people behind it, it is not surprising.
He inquired about the army from the north, but few people made it clear. It is said that the army set a fire in Ampersel and burned a third of the port to white ground. This rumor made Brando's face sink.
Those who are familiar with him may understand that Brando has already condemned certain people to death in his heart. It seemed that those guys were still alive and kicking, but Akane knew in her heart that someone would be unlucky soon.
Brando is more worried about what happened to Denel. He can only hope that Golan-Elson will not die too much. If the princess, Antitina and the others have three long and two short, then he will let these The guy understands what a real disaster is.
But this account will eventually be counted on the Sasald. He does not blame the senior sister, the princess and the others for their mistakes. After all, the Buga are opponents of different weights, and Eruin is still far from fighting with it. The ability of the wrist, even if it is defensive.
Fortunately, he came back.
In history, Vladimir has been vigorous for a while, but this time, Brando wants to make this guy regret the choice he made.
He walked slowly towards the Lengshan Fortress, and silently observed the mental outlook of the Tonigel people along the way. It seemed that Miss Roman’s construction was fruitful. Although the army was overwhelming, there was no scene of looting and panic. People even have the same hatred—the owner of the shop is cursing the invaders, and the civilians are also discussing the upcoming war, but most people have faith in Tonigel.
This scene also shook Rolint deeply. He had never seen such a civilian in any area of Eruin. They even connected their fate with this territory during their conversation. As if they were the masters here, they were full of pride for Tonigel and their Lord Earl.
But at the same time, he frowned for Dnell's rebellion. Brando couldn't help being surprised when he saw his look: "You don't seem to be happy?"
"Why am I happy?"
"Aren't you on one side with these people?"
"Because I am on one side with these idiots, I have a headache."
These words made Brando, who was brewing anger, couldn't help but laugh: "Where do you start?"
"Violence is the worst principle for Eruin's current situation, especially when they intend to involve Tonigel in the war..."
"You are not so naive as to think that Eruin's contradiction can be resolved peacefully, do you?"
"The problem does not necessarily need to be resolved. My father told me that as long as the power of the royal family is limited, the princess will have to maintain the current balance. What we need to do most now is to prevent the northern nobles from falling to the Corkova family because of the king’s eldest son. , In order to get as many benefits as possible in the second Amperexel meeting."
Brando looked at the frowning boy and sighed, "Is this the reason why you allied with the Sassard?"
"Who is the Sassard?"
"One of the Buga."
"Because the Bugans have an attempt at something about Eruin, they also don't want to see the birth of a powerful Corcovado dynasty, just like the setbacks they encountered in Cruz."
"Is this what your father told you?"
Luo Lin nodded characteristically.
"You were deceived. Of course, your father may also be in the dark, but he at least knows more than you."
"What's the meaning?"
"Don't you see it? The Sassards are unpredictable. What they are doing right now is pushing Eruin down the fire pit. Unfortunately, the nobles think they are using each other, but they don't know they don't have this at all. qualifications."
Rollint couldn't help staying still.
Brando stopped speaking, and continued to move forward. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the eaves of the roads on both sides are already white, and this silver-clad world seems to be coming.
Rollint was stunned in the snow for a while, and suddenly a figure shot out from the crowd and hit him.
He let out a muffled snort and fell backwards unpreparedly. The man also uttered an ouch, and fell a somersault. Rollinte was about to yell, but he heard a startled voice: "Rolint!?"
Rolling up his head, he realized that it was a handsome boy who had knocked him down. Coincidentally, the other party was Hainf's younger brother.
"Klin?"
"Ah, Rollint, you're back!" As soon as the man got up, he said with some excitement: "It's just right, come with me, something serious!"
"What?" Rollinter frowned and looked at the lingering brothers.
"I heard Lord Tonigel is back!"
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