"Damn it, I'm so angry." The noble daughter kicked the wooden wall of the Tulip Embers Inn, but then the pain was so sharp that her sharp eyebrows were raised: "Okay, it hurts!"
She turned her head and saw the black-haired boy walking out side by side with a handsome young man wearing a tailored black dress, mink gloves and silver braided flowers on his chest, her eyes lit up and asked: "Ronuo , Viscount Elman, what did the Legion Commander say?"
The boy shook his head, "Let us rest a bit."
"Great," the girl folded her palms, patted gently, and let out a sigh of relief: "Then you won't be held accountable?"
And the somewhat soft-looking young man listened to the conversation between the two, looked at the young man who was half his head next to him with a smile, and then turned his head and smiled and asked: "Ms. Faina, what's the matter? ?"
Elman knew in his heart that the madness of the Duchess rarely reprimanded the knight captains from head to toe, which must have something to do with this afternoon, but the knight captains accompanying them will not disobey the military order. , If you say that something is going to happen, it must fall on this troublesome daughter.
He was the one who proposed to keep Faina who was secretly following him. Ms. Veronica didn’t oppose the queen’s face at that time, but today he bears the brunt of the most accountability. After all, he is the guardian. Failure to fulfill responsibility.
But Elman was not in a hurry, but looked at Faina with a smile.
"Huh," Faina was angry when she heard the incident: "I blame the hillbilly..." She described the whole thing angrily.
"That guy is very powerful, Earl Calendz was knocked down by him only in a single encounter. The Empire Knight is not his opponent either." The black-haired boy added after listening, but said that, Rono didn't think about it. Take this matter to heart, but it's just an Eluin, and he cares more about the red blessing in Brando's hand than that.
"That's just because Lord Earl underestimated the enemy. Besides, the prince brothers of the Forbidden Army knights were originally a bunch of dudes. I think they are not as good as the border knights." Faina snorted disdainfully and retorted.
Although Elman himself was also a guard knight, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and asked, "Are there such geniuses among the Eruin?"
"The other party can at least fight the Lord Duke head-on." The black-haired boy replied.
"That's just that the legion commander can't cast it in that place, not to mention that the guy in his hand is the sword of the earth, and it can't be defeated." The noble girl still looked unconvinced.
"Speaking of which, but any of us, it's good to be able to stand still under the aura of Lord Legion Commander." Ronuo said objectively.
Faina glared at the black-haired boy: "Ronuo, why do you always sing against me!"
The black-haired boy was taken aback, thought for a moment and replied, "I'm telling the truth, Faina."
The aristocratic girl was not mad at the fool, so she hummed heavily and stopped talking.
"I remember that the Eruin people seem to be having a bad life these days," Elman smiled slightly and said softly, "But it seems that their lessons have not been eaten yet."
"Elman?" The young man turned his head and frowned at his companion.
"Don't worry, Ronuo, but you can't tolerate Miss Faina's offense." Elman replied gracefully.
Faina was shocked when she heard that, although no one dared to defy the will of the female army commander, Viscount Elman was a rising star in the political arena of the empire, known as the eagle of Cruz's new birth. She heard her father praise this young man more than once for his wit and caution, especially alert enough to be the best among young people.
She knew that her father rarely praised people, but since even his father gave such a high evaluation, the girl couldn't help thinking about what the other party might really do.
What's more, at this moment, Viscount Elman was willing to help her. This statement also made her feel very comfortable. This noble daughter couldn't help but looked at each other with some appreciation and expectation.
"What are you going to do, Viscount Elman?" She asked, "Even if it is Viscount Elman, you can't disobey Master Veronica's orders?"
"Naturally," Elman said with a smile, "but don't be so troublesome. It's okay to tell Master Veronica about these little things."
"But that guy has at least the strength of the Golden Realm. None of us are his opponents," Rono frowned and said, "If we win with more people, it will cause the druids to intervene, and the druids will treat him. Very important..."
The black-haired boy didn't say anything further, everyone in the room knew how serious the result would be if it alerted Captain Veronica.
"It's not so troublesome," Elman said with a smile: "Aren't the Eruin's missions also here? Since the young man is a nobleman, he might be a member of the missions-but even if not, they Let them handle their own affairs."
Faina's blue eyes lit up slightly when she heard it, "Yes!" The noble lady praised: "Why didn't I expect that in front of the empire, the only gang of Eruin officials would have to succumb."
She then snorted softly: "They have to educate their talents!"
"But who is going?" the girl asked again.
Elman shrugged. Although he is a Viscount Eagle, he is also the captain of the Knights of the Guards. This identity is not suitable for contact with diplomats of other countries.
"Neither can I," the black-haired boy next to him shook his head. "The royal alchemist can't come into contact with diplomats from other countries."
"No, you won't want this lady to go in person?" Faina's eyes widened, she pressed her chest and asked, "I, I have no experience in this area—"
"I'll go." A voice said softly.
The aristocratic girl turned her head and watched a woman in a purple dress come out of the hall—she stood there, and just answered a word gently, her temperament appeared quiet and mysterious, and she looked as if she grew up in the dark. Purple flower mandala.
The woman smiled slightly, her eyes rested on Viscount Elman for a moment.
"Sister Delphine!" Faina exclaimed in surprise: "Are you willing to help too, it's great! Do you have any idea?"
"Master Elman's method is very good," the woman in the purple dress looked at the young man next to her, "Isn't it possible that Ina agreed?"
"But you are the daughter of the Prime Minister, the flower of wisdom of the empire. Compared to Lord Elman, I still believe in Sister Delphine; besides, everyone knows that her sister loves Lord Viscount. Who knows if you are helping? He speaks, I can't worry about it!"
Elman smiled lightly and glanced at the woman next to him playfully, then he turned his head and his gaze fell on the noble daughter.
Delphine also shook his head and replied in a whisper: "If this is the case, then the Temple of Flame will also put pressure on the Eruin."
"Oh?" Viscount Elman raised his eyebrows slightly, he looked at the prime minister's daughter—the latter noticed his gaze and raised his head to give him a faint smile.
"The Temple of Flame?" Faina asked puzzledly: "Will the Temple of Flame listen to us?"
"I just heard that the Eruin cast a spell that looks like the heavenly weapons of the temple," Delphine said quietly, turning his eyes back, gently flicking his long hair behind his shoulders: "But the truth is not important, what matters is how we describe it."
"Good way," Elman said with a smile: "I heard that the leader of the trip to the Temple of Flame in the Black Forest this time was the priest called Amman the Greedy. Just let him grab the braid, even if If you don't die, you have to peel off."
"Others," the young viscount continued: "You can still muddy the water as much as possible. There are many forces here, and a little conflict is not necessary."
Delphine nodded.
"Great!" The noble daughter was also excited. She seemed to have seen Brando not far from her death date. She waved her small fist in excitement, as if she had already exhaled: "Just do it, we will immediately Let's start!"
What the black-haired boy worried about was the business of their trip. "Speaking of which, now more and more forces are entering the Black Forest. We, the wizards of Buja, the Temple of Flame, and even the Eruin are here. The Lionheart Sword is clearly the holy artifact of our country." Said with some worry.
"What are you worrying about so much, Rono," Faina felt that her enthusiasm had been cut in half by this frustrated guy, and she couldn't help sighing: "Lord Veronica is here, we are afraid what?"
"The wizards of Buja are just watching the excitement," Elman also replied: "As for the Temple of Flame, the Lionheart Sword can also be said to be closely related to the King of Flame. As for the Eruin , Do we need to care about the views of those hillbillies?"
The black-haired boy nodded.
"But is the Lionheart Sword really related to the change in the trade wind ring?" The black-haired boy asked again: "The earlier astrologers detected the artifact reaction, which should have caused Denel to the southeast, away from Chabu Li is not far from right."
"The artifact response is too involved, and there is no way to pinpoint the precise location," Delphine said quietly at this time: "So we entered the Black Forest from the south of Chablis, and searched all the way to here and found nothing, which is normal. ."
"Will it be taken by those bones?" Faina thought of Madara's army they met on the road.
"The holy sword has a soul," the young alchemist replied: "Whether it is the lion heart sword or the flame blade, it means light and justice-the undead will be turned into ashes when they encounter it. May be interested in these two swords."
"So now the only hope is the ring of trade winds." Delphine replied.
The topic of the few people shifted from how to punish Brando to the true purpose of the trip. They were silently thinking. At this moment, they suddenly saw a team of knights rushing in from the outside.
These knights first saw Viscount Elman, who was the captain of the Guards knights, and immediately stopped and saluted: "Sir Captain!"
"Master Viscount!"
Elman stopped thinking and raised his head to look at them: "What's the matter? So anxious?"
"Something has happened, Master Viscount!"
"event?"
"The ring of letter and trade wind has changed!" The knight replied breathlessly.
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