Brando kept the second and third in his heart, and finally did not say anything. There are some things that are not suitable to be spoken in front of the royal party. He knew from the beginning that the royal party and Princess Griffin were destined to have different paths. When he turned and left, the kingdom had turned into a crumbling palace behind him. He seemed to see a sea of flames. The drunken Eruin nobles had already destroyed the cornerstone of this ancient country-even the best group of people in this kingdom, Maca Rowe, Li Woods, Overwell, their vision is also limited by tradition, or fear of change.
The history is so similar. As long as compromise can be won, the royal party has their best chance to stand up at this moment; but for the princess, it is not entirely true. Brando has seen what she wants in her eyes. —Unfortunately, that was something Elu’s old nobles were destined to be unable to give her.
But for Brando, only destruction at this moment can bring new life. What they can't give is given by him.
Sometimes a word is enough, and some people are destined to be unworthy of salvation. He and Freya came to the outside of Roxch Palace together, "Su!" Freya yelled in pleasant surprise. The girl with black wheat skin and hair in bunches of braids smiled and stood outside the palace. Wearing the clothes of a merchant's daughter, "Miss Freya, you have grown taller." She replied gently.
"Su, you give this letter to the Nagar family." Brando took out a letter and handed it to Su. Su nodded and accepted the letter silently. She was a taciturn and reliable girl, and Brando had always been very relieved of the daughter of the bronze dragon Leto.
"Naga?" Freya turned her head and asked in surprise: "Brando, I heard that the Naga clan are pirates in the shining sea. I don't know you even know them?"
Brando couldn't help but smile, teasing her: "I know a lot of people, but you don't know most of them."
"Huh, dead nobleman." Freya gritted her teeth.
Su looked at the two of them and couldn’t help but shook her head—she accepted the letter, and this letter represented the breakdown of the negotiation. As the daughter of a bartender, she didn’t care about the future of the kingdom, but she didn’t care. It does not mean that Freya can remain indifferent. The girl suddenly raised her head, "Brando, what do you think now?"
"I have done my best, and then I plan to return to Tonigel, waiting for the princess to join forces with Anlek to start the war—"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Freya staring suspiciously at him. Brando couldn't help sweating, wondering if he was so unreliable, "Tell the truth, Brando." Freya closed her eyes and replied angrily. This guy likes to lie just like Roman, she doesn't believe that he will just let go.
He has the ability to achieve all the goals he wants, the key is that his determination can always be stronger than others. Freya knows this well, Brando has long been synonymous with omnipotence in her heart. What's more, subconsciously she didn't want her Royal Highness to be in alliance with Anlek.
As a commoner and highly educated, she distrusts Eluin’s rotten old nobleman from the bottom of her heart—
"Kill," Brando replied lightly.
Freya was startled slightly, and raised her head to look at Brando.
Brando didn't say more, the royal party gave him an answer, and then he was going to give everyone an answer. He didn't bother to explain too much to people like Macaro and Li Woods, because only a sword could explain everything. At the same moment he realized that the king's party was obsessed with being irretrievable, he had already made up his mind to implement the second plan.
The plan has been decided long ago.
Armed forces intervened in the Ampersel peace talks and provoked the war with their own hands—
Then the kingdom will be plunged into a huge war, the flame will burn everything, and the old will turn into ashes, and only those who can truly stand the test can survive. Brando had personally participated in this war, and it had a name called the Eruin Civil War.
At this time, the melodious bell rang over the port, Brando turned his head, and the Amperexel meeting had begun. In history, this meeting lasted for seven days. The nobles argued, wrangled, and refused to give up at the meeting. Then they used a completely different result to draw a successful conclusion to the peace talks—war.
The nobles are so ridiculous.
"Brando!"
Brando heard a voice yelling to himself, he thought it was Otales-he had discussed the situation of Eruin with this wind elf lady who was like his teacher before-but Brando looked back , But saw Dilfiri standing in the Lokshbei Palace, Count Yanbao in a formal dress, and a female knight Nya standing behind him, apparently preparing to attend the meeting.
But now she stopped and stared at Brando angrily: "The meeting will begin soon, what are you doing?"
Brando was startled. Since he had decided to start a war, it didn't make much sense to participate in this meeting or not. In fact, he sneaked into the meeting place today just to meet Griffiy, and he has no interest in such aristocratic meetings. Besides, didn’t you tell this young lady that she would leave as soon as she entered the venue, what did she mean
Brando couldn't help looking at Dilphary with a little puzzled.
The countess gritted her teeth, "You are my retainer, don't you want to make me a laughingstock if you don't attend the meeting with me?"
Freya stared suspiciously at Brando. The expression in her eyes meant,'Didn't you say that you were intimidating this lady to bring you into the venue? 'Of course Brando noticed this'pure and simple' look in his eyes, but he also had a big headache. Who knew what this eldest lady was going crazy? But now it’s not about explaining this. Since Dilphary has already said that, his indifferent words will only make people doubt his identity—and he needs to stay in Ampersel for a few days, and he doesn’t plan to be so early. Expose yourself to everyone.
Thinking of this, Brando had to shook his head and walked over. He looked at Ms. Dilfieri angrily and asked, "Miss, what are you going crazy? Aren't you afraid to have something to do with me, a cultist?"
Dilphary gave him a white look, and there was a blush on his snow-white face: "You have troubled me so much. I asked you to accompany me to the meeting. Do you want to refuse? Seriously, you You still owe me a favor, you should not have the right to refuse my request, right?"
"You're not stage fright, are you?" Brando suddenly asked strangely when seeing Dilphary's shy look.
"So what?" The countess snorted softly: "You are a swordsman at any rate. I will feel more at ease with you by my side."
Brando sighed, and suddenly felt that it might be good to participate in this meeting. The attitude of Anlek and the Temple towards the Royal Party has changed slightly in history. He vaguely had a hunch that something beyond his original control might happen at this meeting. This hunch calmed his mind.
The Ampersel Conference is one of the most famous events in Eruin's history. Since it took place in the early days of the game, only a few players witnessed this grand gathering of nobles. Brando is not one of the witnesses, and he never thought that he would have the opportunity to participate in this historical event in person—
The meeting was held in such a rotunda, and the huge ring table was filled with elite figures from the entire kingdom. There is no light in the hall, only a beam of natural sunlight hanging down from the vault, and the soft light up and down the dust, which forms a sharp contrast with the surrounding darkness, so that even the faces of the participants can't be seen for a while.
Brando and Dilphary sat in the lower position on the south side, while the female knight Nia did not have a seat as a guard. It took him a while to get used to the light here, and Wei Wei could clearly see the faces of the nobles in the dark. Opposite him at the far north were the royal party and the princess. Brando found out that Princess Griffin was also there. Concerned about himself, his heart moved slightly.
On the other side, there is the indifferent Grand Duke Anlek and his entourage. This old fox from a military background is extremely deep. Brando could not see the slightest useful expression from his slashed face; and Anlei The Marquis of Baltar sat next to Grand Duke Ke, who looked a little fidgety and nervous.
Looking down, he was a serious middle-aged man. This guy looked like the kind of person who looked righteous and would rather not bend. Brando recognized this man—Earl Yanilasu, the commander of the Royal Fleet and the captain of the flagship HMS Fronta. He should be a rare royal loyalist, and he does not belong to the royal party. He didn't show up in the morning, probably because he was dragged by other people.
Brando remembered the Lord Earl, and continued to look down. Then he saw Earl Vitogin with a beard, and Earl Grey Mountain sitting on his side with a gray face. These two people were also the deaths of the Westfah family. Brando only glanced at them and passed them. . Then he saw a group of knights dressed in cyan samurai uniforms, he was slightly startled, and couldn't help but scream inwardly.
These knights are not others, they are highland knights.
In fact, what really made Brando cried out was that when he looked at these knights, the middle-aged man who was the obvious leader among these knights turned his head, as if he had spotted him at a glance, and gave him a slight gesture. Smile. Brando suddenly called me to rein, and his disguise as a highland knight can be said to be concealed, but he can't conceal these locals. Brando suddenly turned his mind quickly, guessing what the guy meant by smiling at him.
In fact, Highland Knights seldom leave Karasu province, and Karasu Grand Duke himself does not like to inquire about the kingdom's politics. Just from the fact that he didn't even plan to attend this event personally, it was obvious that he sent a group of knights to serve as the envoy, but Brando cursed that this guy was not good enough to send a bunch of highlands. The knights come here, aren't the people in charge of diplomacy in Karasu Province usually from wizards
He looked away with some guilty conscience, and then saw the delegation of Grand Duke Vieiro on the other side. The current Grand Duke Vieiro has the same temper as Grand Duke Carazu. This guy is a feud with Count Jean Dnell. Because Brando is fighting with the Count on the border, he doesn’t intend to be a fan. The temple is also the nominal power of the kingdom-even the envoys sent some crooked guys here, making people dumbfounded.
Of course, for the same reason, Earl Jean Dernell was not present either. Therefore, it can be said that because of Brando, the two big figures who should have been present in history were absent. The so-called Ampersel meeting suddenly became a bit nondescript, and Brando couldn't help being a little proud to see this scene.
Although I still don't know what's going on in the Temple of Flames, but no matter what, he can be considered as changing history, isn't it
The Duke of Golan-Elson arrived as expected, but Brando knew very well that this guy was here to make soy sauce. If he hadn't suddenly remembered that he still had a piece of stolen stolen goods from someone else and was ready to take it, Brando would have forgotten this guy.
Duke Sifah also personally attended the scene, and then the Prince of Science, Wang's eldest son did not seem to come. Brando squinted his eyes. Theoretically speaking, the Westfah family has arrived, and the Corcovado family should be represented by the current Wang's eldest son. If the Wang's eldest son does not come, it means that this position is left to Griffin by default. Brando didn't know why the Westfah family made such a mistake, could it be because after the incident in the morning, he was too convinced of the credibility of the temple
Wasn't the assassination planned by you guys? What kind of innocence? Brando couldn't help but think with contempt.
It was at this time that the last three participants finally arrived.
Brando first recognized the Archon of Ampersel, but he didn't care about this person very much. This person was obviously here to make peace. What he cares more about is the representative of the temple. He raised his head. The bishop who presided over the meeting first walked out. This person was insignificant. But the representative of the Temple of Flame, who walked out behind the bishop, made Brando open. Eye.
This time it's right!
Brando's heart jumped suddenly, and the representative of the Temple of Flame that walked out of the darkness-that is, the current owner of the Ande Fowler Grand Temple, the chief priest of the Ampersel area. But it wasn't Wood, it was a man with sunken eyes, a hooked nose and a cold face. Brando recognized this guy at a glance, the chief priest Murros, the representative of the radicals in the temple, and the high-ranking priest of the temple who should have succeeded the position of the chief priest of Wood two months later.
How can it be! Brando couldn't turn his head for a moment. How could Murros arrive at Ampersel so early? But he suddenly reacted. No wonder, no wonder that the attitude of the temple will suddenly change 180 degrees. Since Murros has entered the Andreus Temple, it means that the Cruz people are ready to intervene in Eru. Because of the government affairs.
Wood must be in trouble over there. Brando immediately thought of this, but now is not the time to consider the troubles of the Master Priest. The question now is, why did Murros appear here in advance? Historically, the presiding officer of the Ampersel Conference should have been the chief priest of Wood.
Brando suddenly felt that the history he knew had cracked open, and something in it had faintly changed forever.
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