The soldiers saw the young man straight up and hurried up to press him down. They looked at their lord with questioning eyes and asked, "Lord, shall we take this guy down?"
Brando looked at the young man. He knew this was Sir Mintai's second son, but that old-fashioned gentleman had such an interesting son, which made him a little bit interesting.
He has changed his mind and shook his head: "Let go of him."
release? The soldiers were taken aback, staring at each other.
"Release." Brando repeated.
The soldiers loosened the hemp rope tied to Kaglisi's hands. The young man frowned, and rubbed his wrists with teeth. Although the soldiers didn't beat him up, they treated him too. Not necessarily so polite.
He looked at the red marks on his snow-white wrist, and couldn't help frowning.
But compared to this, the young man is more concerned about Brando's intentions. He raised his head, stared at Brando with light gray eyes, looked for a while and asked: "You really are here...?"
"Are you trying to say, mob leader?"
"Don't dare." The young man smiled awkwardly.
In fact, he was surprised that Cagliice realized that the other party was just a young man about his age. Not only did he far surpass him in the swordsmanship he was proud of, he was still the leader of such a large group of people.
He looked at Brando, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he had been in vain for more than ten years. It was like Pallas had said to him that he was nestled in the small place of Tonigel, which ultimately limited him. Hands and feet.
"But I'm curious," Kaglisi asked, rubbing his wrist, "What are you doing when you let me go?"
"If I say that I want you to work for me, do you believe it?" Brando asked.
"I don't believe it." The young man shook his head: "Why should I work for you?"
"Then if I say, I am the emissary sent by Her Royal Highness Princess Griffin Corkova Odysfess to establish a secret base here to check and balance Earl Jean Denell, do you believe it? "
This time not only Caglisi, even Kuran on the side looked at Brando dumbfounded. The young man seemed to be totally unbelieving, looking at Brando’s gaze as if he was looking at a madman, but the old man’s gaze seemed a bit awake-he thought about the relationship between Tobbs and the Corcovado royal family, and then think about cloth For what Lando has done over the years, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that this young man's words may not be so unreliable.
At least some of them didn't lie.
"This joke is not funny at all," Kaglisi said with a frown, "but since you are the lord here, I would say that it is okay..."
Brando smiled slightly, and took out a silver brooch from his arms: "This brooch is called the Silver Coat of Arms, and it is a token of the Royal Knights."
The young man froze for a moment: "How do I know if you are lying to me?"
Kuran was also a little skeptical. Of course he had heard of the silver coat of arms, but it was unclear whether Brando had the genuine one. Anyway, the deeper the old man's suspicion, he now feels more and more that what Brando said may be part of the truth.
Otherwise, it would have been such a coincidence that this group of obviously well-trained mobs would kill Grudin
Brando put away the brooch. In fact, the brooch was genuine, and it was sent with the private letter of the princess. The letter was actually very simple, mainly to tell him-the royal family admires young people like him, and nothing else is mentioned.
This is just a routine reply, the whole letter is not leaking, and Brando is useless even holding this so-called personal letter from Her Royal Highness Princess Griffin.
But the young lord still regarded it as a treasure and carefully kept the letter. Antitina expressed a great incomprehension about this, complaining about the stinginess of the Corcovado royal family and only he could not see it. .
But Brando can't tell, it's just that the regent princess was once the dream lover of their otaku-although as they grow older, most people finally realize that this kind of love is just a young yearning, But the most sincere memory in my heart can't let go.
Especially when the handwritten letter of the late princess was placed on his desk again, saying that there was no excitement in his heart, it must be a lie.
"Well, let's put this aside," Brando said again: "I heard something about you. I heard that you planned to take a few servants to the north to respond to the restoration of the Corcovado dynasty by the princess. Call?"
Kaglisi's motion stopped: "It seems you know a lot."
"You are better than many people I have met, and Tonigel can't limit your hands and feet." Brando said, recalling in his heart the young man's experience in another period of history, but it is a pity, He found nothing.
It's not surprising that there were so many young people like Eluin at the beginning, but not every one of these names can shine in the end. The waves are scouring the sand, and the less capable people will naturally disappear, and more people are not lucky enough. Many people died on the way to Frada—
Robbers, monsters, cultists, and malicious lords, the countryside of Eruin in this era is not safe.
"Speaking of this from your mouth, it sounds like a mockery." The young man frowned and said.
"No," Brando shook his head: "I'm serious, how about it, would you like it?"
"What do you mean?" Kaglisi was taken aback.
"I am missing an adjutant."
"Are you kidding?" The young man's eyes widened.
Brando shook his head: "I said, I'm serious. I think your ability is enough for this position. The most important thing is that you have this willingness—"
"Wait," the young man interrupted, "I never promised."
"Then you are willing to stay in Tonigel for the rest of your life, miss this turbulent era, in the end you will only be a lord of the country, and you will become a bad old man in the end?"
"Why do I sound like you are cursing my father around the corner?" the young man asked, frowning. He doesn't act like a captive right now, but like Brando's guest: "But why should I believe you?"
"I will give you a try."
"But it's not so easy to disembark when you get on the thief ship, I understand," the young man said vigilantly, "you have to convince me, you have to show me a little bit of benefit, if the empty glove white wolf gets on yours. When, doesn't it seem that I am a little too incompetent?"
When the young man said this, he was already in his heart. He was not born to be a peaceful person. Whether he is to take refuge in the princess, or to follow this young man, he just hopes not to show his father to live his life as plain and plain as his father. .
The boldness in Brando's words made him feel that this young man might be able to realize his dream.
He thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"
The courtyard fell silent, and there was no sound—
Even Kuran felt that this question was a bit abrupt.
But Brando replied: "Who am I, I have already said."
"As for what I want to do." The young lord smiled slightly, his smile seemed a bit meaningful in the rare winter afternoon Hexi sunshine.
"If I said, I want to use Grand Duke Anlek's beard and slap the old guy on the ground, and then go to Madara's bone shelf to settle the debt, would you believe it—"
Kaglisi stayed for a while, and then the young man's eyes showed an extremely warm glow, and he nodded fiercely: "Good idea!"
Kuran looked at these two lunatics and finally felt that he was indeed old. When he and Tobbs were together, he was so fearless and fearless. They belonged to the demons in the November War. The enemy on the battlefield was frightened.
But the times are different after all, and today is no better than before.
The old swordsman looked at the young man with a look of eagerness, and hurriedly dragged Brando aside, lowered his voice and said to him: "You are crazy, Brando? He is the son of Sir Mintai, you kidnap him. If you run away, the old stubborn will look for you desperately, so you have to think about it."
"Desperately?" Brando said angrily and funny: "Wait until he gets out of my dungeon first."
"Are you not going to release him?" Kuran suddenly felt that this young man was a bit too unnatural. On the one hand, he abducted the son of others who had worked so hard to raise him for more than ten years. On the other hand, he had to keep him in a dungeon. , I don't think so kindly.
"If you don't let Old Sir come out, you might as well ask him." Brando pointed to Cagliice behind him.
The old swordsman looked back at Kaglisi, and shook his head. Sir Mintai probably knew that his son was on the thief ship, and he might not be killed. The young man wouldn't be unclear about this. If Brando told him to slow down this matter first, the other party must raise his hands in favor.
"The young man now..." He looked at Brando a little helplessly.
"Well, don't worry, I will eat and drink and take care of that old knight. I am very optimistic about Cargris. He will definitely achieve extraordinary results in the future."
Kuran shook his head: "Brando, is what you said before is true?"
"what?"
"Don't pretend to be garlic," the old man said viciously, "I'm talking about the princess."
"fake."
"Get out!" Kuran kicked over, but Brando avoided it defensively. He smiled and shook his head, and replied, "Master Kuran, even if this matter is true, it is confidential. How could I say it so casually—"
Kuran was taken aback for a moment, and then thought that there seemed to be such a possibility. But this young man has done a lot of true and false things, and he can't believe it all, he can only hold his doubts in his heart.
But Brando looked at the old swordsman and interrupted his thoughts: "Old sir, are you interested in traveling?"
"Traveling?" Kuran stared at the young man in a daze, wondering what medicine this guy was selling in the gourd