The Amber Sword

Chapter 535: Whirlpool (four)

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Griffiy seemed to really untie the knot, and under her arrangement, everything became orderly again. Seeing the princess who became shrewd and powerful again, Brando also breathed a sigh of relief. At first, the princess who showed the helpless and helpless side was also charming, but he preferred the princess in front of him. .

Probably because it is more real and closer to the image in his mind.

But Brando did not relax his vigilance. Although the princess cheered up temporarily, it could not change the fact that they are now in a difficult and dangerous situation; at least until all arrangements were made, Brando knew that the princess faction had another detour. The problem of not being opened needs to be dealt with-

He didn't intend to speak, but waited for someone to bring it up. Overwell was thoughtful, and the black-haired female knight Nimesis didn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp. He didn't need to be smart.

It's just that every time Brando looked there, he couldn't help but be attracted by the black-haired female knight. Nimesis stood there quietly, exuding an aura that made him feel very familiar.

Familiar but unfamiliar.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Nimesis naturally noticed the young man's gaze on her body all the time, but every time she turned her head, she saw the other person's gaze quickly away.

"Huh." The black-haired female knight frowned slightly. Not far from her, the half-elf girl seemed to be orderly arranging everything. She turned her head-looking at Overwell to one side, Sir Wolf, who used to be sharp-spoken, said nothing, Nimesis. Know that the other person is suggesting that you are speaking.

"His Royal Highness, what will His Highness Haruze do?"

After a while, she asked quietly; these words seemed to have hit Eruin's future Royal Princess. The girl froze. Brando even shivered slightly when she saw her slender fingertips.

This is a problem that cannot be circumvented. As early as in the Knights Academy, the little prince's daily life was always in charge of the royal party. It seemed like a kind of protection at first, but now it has become surveillance and control. Now her brother has long been in the hands of the royal party, and Makaro and Earl Baal are all among the best. It might not be so easy to win people from them.

"Naturally, I want to take people, and I must not let my brother become their bargaining chip." But how to take people is a problem. The princess frowned deeply-now she can only command one of them. The cavalry composed of young non-commissioned officers and students is less than half of the royal knights.

What's more, on the surface, the princess hasn't really broken her face with the royal party. Both parties can say that there is no retreat. Once the royal party loses the last bargaining chip, it may fall to the side of the temple of flames. This possibility is very small, but she has to worry.

Silence fell silent in the huge room.

"Why don't the old man take a trip." Overwell replied, "It really can't, you can turn to the knight of the lake, maybe..."

"I'll try to persuade Freya." Nimesis replied quietly, she couldn't see a trace of worry on her face, she was as calm as a sculpture.

The last time the knight of the lake showed strength was only second to Andesa, whom Brando had seen in the ring of trade winds, no wonder Overwell thought of him. It's just that although the lionheart holy sword is still in Freya's hands, the knight of the lake seems to have been protecting the future Valkyrie, but it's just protection, Freya really does not necessarily command this great god.

In fact, Overwell may not be aware of this, but the princesses really can't come up with any good solutions at this moment.

Brando shook his head, and finally couldn't help interjecting: "I'm afraid it won't work, Lord Overwell. It's not difficult to seize people, just adjust the schedule."

"Adjust itinerary?" Everyone present was taken aback.

"I suggest not to leave so early. It is best to wait until after the meeting of the nobles." Brando replied: "In fact, there is no difference if we leave sooner or later. Even if we leave now, the outside is still a sea of flames, and it is not much easier than directly exiting the venue. ."

"Not to mention—" He wanted to continue, but the princess had already interrupted his words with a bright eye: "Besides, the most dangerous place is also the safest place. If we want to escape, we will definitely not choose to be in the venue. .Because of this kind of thinking, it might be easier for us to break through at that time."

"Of course, we don't necessarily have to get out of the venue. We can choose the time period before entering or leaving the Temple of Andere Füller. At that time, it must be the time when the other party's vigilance is most lax."

"And the point is, when we go to the venue, Macaro and others will relax their vigilance, thinking that the princess can't take the courage to tear their face with them." Overwell also nodded.

All the people present were smart people. Brando thought of this before them. It’s not that he is better. It’s just that he is standing on the sidelines, even jumping out of this history, and knowing more about what will happen in the next meeting. what. And the princesses have to face the fear of the unknown future more, who knows whether the Temple of Flame will be attacked by the sword in the next meeting.

But Brando pierced this layer of window paper, and everyone present reacted.

"Then it will be after the meeting. The royal party is still going to fight with Grand Duke Westfah. Let's watch the show." For a moment, the ability to grasp the situation seemed to return to the princess, she gently He smiled and sneered slightly: "The Temple of Flame will do something on us, I am afraid it will not be in a short time, after all, they have to wait for the northern coalition forces to arrive, right?"

"Since we are going to attend the meeting of nobles, can we trouble Mr. Brando to escort His Royal Highness out of the manor?"

Said to be an escort, in fact, it is almost the same as Ming Qiang. But Brando shook his head: "This candidate is not suitable for you. First of all, I don't know His Royal Highness. Secondly, this time the army under the Princess is not enough. And I also have one in Ampersel Army, I will personally command them to assist the princess in breaking through."

All the people present were all bright after hearing this, and couldn't help but raise their heads to look at Brando. They didn't expect that this'princess knight' would actually bring an army here. Of course, Brando's current identity is the'secret' of the royal family, and naturally this credit falls on the princess.

Overwell couldn't help but re-examined his students. Did she really anticipate today's situation

Only Princess Griffin saw the splendor in the eyes.

"His Royal Highness asks Viscount Bergening to escort His Royal Highness Prince Haruze?"

Thunder and storms are gathering over the entire city. The clouds are like a canvas of two colors of gray and black.

The rain washes the eaves—

The torrential rain quickly woven into a silver band of light, and water drops rolled down the brim of the hat to form a thin trickle. Fortunately, the tarpaulin cape was not soaked in water; Freya turned her head, her gray-brown eyes gleaming in the night. She looked sideways at Brando, her fair skin shimmering as bright as jade.

Brando nodded.

The Viscount Bergenin he knew was the youngest son of Grand Duke Westfah, and he stood in this camp with admiration for the princess. This person did not have a great reputation in history, and later seemed to become the head of the Sifah family, nothing more.

However, this person is loyal to Her Royal Highness, and at the same time is free from the royal party, is the perfect candidate for this task. Just don't know why, he faintly felt something wrong, could it be because of jealousy

"I heard..." Freya hesitated and stopped.

"What did you hear?" Brando turned her head and looked at her. The future Valkyrie has taken off her former youth a little bit, but she still has the shadow of the stubborn female captain of the militia in the Butchi countryside.

"I heard that Viscount Bergening admired Her Royal Highness. He was originally the youngest son of Grand Duke Westfah. He came here to represent his betrayal of his family. I think there is a reason why Her Royal Highness trusted him so much. stop."

Brando gave a noncommittal'um'.

Brando knew that the princess of Girls’ Generation might not have no tenderness in her heart, but she was more heart-hearted than the average person. The Corkova family she represents and the Westfah family represented behind Begning can’t be combined, but maybe Viscount Begning really got the heart of this princess.

Heavy rain invaded the basin, and lightning occasionally lit up the whole world, letting the world melt into a vast expanse of whiteness. The Great Sanctuary of Andreux stands silently in the rain. The whole building is like a silent wall. On the wall stands statues of gargoyles and flying dragons, each of which is an invaluable art treasure.

The two of them were hiding in an alley across the street from the temple. At this moment, they were only a short while away from the time agreed with Magdal.

He said he had come to steal the head of the ship, but he was only here to take over with Magdal. Now that he has the Sea Demon Whale in his hands, he can't commit to this troubled autumn.

Freya was slightly envious on the side, most of the girls lacked resistance to such romantic things. I have to say that Beigning’s behavior is indeed shocking in this world. As a noble, he deviated from his family just to chase his love.

That is a story that only exists in knight novels.

However, Freya who showed the girlish side was also very cute, Brando couldn't help but carefully look at the future Valkyrie. For some reason, he felt that he could only show his natural side in front of Roman and Freya, as if he could relax.

Speaking of abandoning everything for the sake of ideals, the Valkyrie Her Royal Highness is actually the same person. And now for the future of the Valkyrie and the future of this kingdom, it seems that he is doing the same thing.

It's just working hard for another different history.

When Freya turned her head, she was startled by his expression: "Is there anything on my face?"

"No, no." Brando shook his head quickly.

"Why Princess Magdal hasn't come out yet?" Freya didn't notice the strangeness in his heart, but asked, she was always a quick-witted person.

Brando looked at the time—it was just right—but he raised his head and glanced at the back door of the temple. There was still no one there, which made him frown. Generally speaking, the two sides of the joint should be very sensitive to time. Unless something goes wrong, it is rare to be late.

Besides, Princess Magdal didn't look like such a careless person.

A trace of anxiety flashed in his heart.

"Is something wrong, Brando?" Freya saw the clue.

"The scheduled time has passed."

She frowned slightly: "Could it be that Princess Magdal is in trouble?"

"It's possible." Brando can only guess like this.

"Then what shall we do?"

Brando's brows were almost frowned into the word "Chuan". To say that he didn't need any shit heads, that one could come over and get them at any time; in fact, the content of the letter that the new chief priest Muros gave to Wood was now obtained. After the news from the north, he could almost guess at odds and ends and come to connect with Magdal, but it was just a confirmation.

The safest way now is undoubtedly to turn around and leave. But Brando was a little uneasy in his heart. He felt that if he left without saying a word, it was like a betrayal to Princess Magdal who might be in trouble in the Temple of Andere Füller.

It was like abandoning his comrades, Brando felt that he could not do such a thing.

"Brando, do you want to go in and find her?" Freya asked in a low voice: "Magdal is a good friend of the princess..."

"Well, how are you going to get in?"

"I don't know, but we can try it, can't we, we will always think of a way."

This is too taken for granted, as expected, this stupid woman still hasn't changed her nature. Brando shook his head: "No," before Freya stared at him, he added: "I know, come with me—"