In the sky, the Eluin Royal First Fleet bites the Cruze’s ships, and the Ptolemy-class battleships purchased from the self-wind elves are much more mobile than the Perrin-class that the Konoria fleet entered service 20 years ago. However, the Cruz people have a stronger fighting will and personnel quality-although only a local fleet, but also undoubtedly show the spirit of the empire.
The two sides opened fire in the sky and attacked each other. From time to time, warships turned into fire regiments and rolled down; but until Brando's Fengjing pseudo-dragons joined the battle, the cruz people who were attacked on their backs and belly finally showed signs of decline, and the Perrin-class'Asha' The battleship USS took the lead out of combat. The Fengjing pseudo-dragon launched a suicide attack on its magic shield, and then used the energy source of burning mana to exhaust the energy source of this first-class battleship, and the lost power Yasha plunged into the northern coalition forces. Caused huge casualties.
Soon, a shell from the Eruin frigate'Koling' penetrated the magic shield and hit the stern of another flagship USS Perrin, and the captain and first officer were killed on the spot. The Cruze's fleet fell apart and had to start fleeing.
As soon as the fleet retreated, the northern coalition forces on the ground also began to flee desperately, like ants all over the mountains, and the screaming trombone sound penetrated the rain curtain.
And on the other side—
Under Brando's gaze, the seven Templars put down their weapons one by one. There was no chance of victory on the battlefield, and their resistance was meaningless.
Soon the entire battlefield was quiet, and only the sound of rain and the wailing of the wounded were left.
Brando finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he felt that all his strength was exhausted, and he sat down on the rock behind him.
Nimesis is ordering the survivors to build simple shelters so that all the injured can be moved in.
Most of these wounded were soldiers of the Northern Alliance, and a few of them were Cruz people. Because of the Scripture of Life, there were almost no wounded who really belonged to the princess.
Princess Griffin found him soon.
"Mr. Brando, shall we continue to pursue the Cruze's fleet?" the half-elf princess asked hesitantly. The Cruz people have twelve main fleets, and Konoria is nothing more than a local fleet, similar to the Ampersel Navy. In her opinion, continuing to pursue it seems unnecessary, but it will anger the Cruz people.
"We must continue to pursue, Your Royal Highness, letting them rejoin the Northern Allied Forces is a new problem." Brando knew why the Princess would hesitate, and immediately explained: "It is best to order Count Yanni Rasu They have rushed past Amperisel and completely wiped out this fleet."
His words were naked| nakedly exposing his intention to take advantage of the situation to occupy Amperexel, and even Princess Griffin was taken aback. In fact, she didn’t discuss this issue with Overwell and Odin. Now that the Northern Allied Forces are newly defeated, the Amperexel Port Guard has been hit hard again. They seize the opportunity to take the opportunity to capture Amperexel and it is a logical judgment. .
And sitting on the fortress that connects the north and the south of Amperethr, and then attacking the north, in the war between the two, they are in a position of no worries. But the only problem is the attitude of the Cruz people.
Annihilating a fleet of the Cruz people and a fleet that defeated them are two concepts. If the Cruz Empire were completely introduced into this war for the sake of Amperisel, it would seem to be a bit of a loss.
Thinking of this, she couldn’t help staring at Brando with her beautiful silver eyes, as if she wanted to see through the man’s thoughts—he seemed to have never taken the Cruz Empire seriously, and would take Kono without even thinking about it. Leah’s fleet is completely destroyed. This is too bold; even the kingdom’s lone wolf and her teacher are unavoidably cautious when talking about the Cruz people. The disaster of extinction.
Brando certainly knew the concerns of the Princess Eruin, but he thought it was a bit funny: "Your Royal Highness, don't worry, the Cruz people don't dare to trouble us because of this."
"Why?" Princess Griffin frowned, she felt that this was too blindly optimistic.
"Because of the wind spirit."
That was the case, but she shook her head: "Mr. Brando, the wind elves don't support us as much as you think. If the Cruz people just use the northern hand to give us a punishment, instead of really intending to capture Eruin If so, I’m afraid it’s difficult for the Jingling Court of St. Osor to move."
"That's because they didn't get the benefits they deserve," Brando replied. He shook his head and sighed: "After all, Eruin is a country under the Temple of Flame, and this civil strife is also under the jurisdiction of the Temple of Flame. In the internal affairs underneath, how can the Temple of the Queen of the Wind intervene? The four temples all have a tacit understanding of this."
"Exactly." Her Royal Highness nodded.
"In this case, we announce that the newly born Eruin will join the Temple of the Wind Queen." Brando replied naturally.
"This... But..." Princess Griffin was stunned immediately. The gaze in her eyes was as if Brando was a monster. She didn't know how he thought about it. After all, the Eruins are the descendants of the King of Flames, and they are also the kingdom of mankind. From a psychological point of view, all the Eruins are more willing to belong to the Temple of Flame than the Temple of Fenghou. Therefore, the nobles have not thought about relying on it. Temple of the Queen of the Wind-but to the greatest extent they just want to rely on the Temple of the Queen of the Wind to contain the strength of the Temple of the Flame.
It's like bargaining, but in the end, he has to throw himself in the arms of the Temple of Flame.
However, no one would have thought that Brando was a freak. As half of the traverser, he had no sense of belonging to the so-called four temples at all. In the previous life, he lived under the jurisdiction of the Temple of Flame, Temple of the Wind Queen, and Temple of Light. From the eyes of the player, he prefers the Temple of Light of Fa Enzan-at least until they are in the game. Until he stabbed him in the back.
In this life, Otales of the Temple of the Queen of the Wind has always accompanied him to adventurously grow up. Speaking of which, he has deeper feelings than the Temple of the Queen of the Wind.
Brando quietly looked at the princess with a hesitant look on her face.
The expression in Princess Griffin's eyes soon became clear. She raised her head and looked at Brando seriously: "I admit that this is a choice, but we will only consider it at the last minute, okay, Bran Mr. Do?"
Brando nodded. He knew that it was not only the princess, but the Eruin nobles would find it difficult to accept this proposal for a while. It takes time and an opportunity to change, and he probably understands that the princess wants to use this as a bargaining chip to negotiate with the Cruz people for the last time.
She is very likely to succeed.
The geographical location of Eruin is too important. To the south is the endless wild and black forest, and it is also the pass that monitors the movement of Mada. For the empire, Eruin is both a resource producing area and a natural buffer zone. The Cruz people's emphasis on Eruin is not entirely unreasonable.
But the same is true for the wind elves, otherwise they would not have supported the Ekri nation hundreds of years ago, and secretly supported Obergus VII in establishing a new fleet, and helped the Eruins train naval personnel. Although the Ptolemy-class battleship is not the main battleship of the Wind Spirit, it is also a first-class battleship more than ten years ago. Technically speaking, it is considered a first-class battleship.
The Cruz people are very aware of this weight. If the princess announces to join the Temple of the Wind Hou, it is likely to trigger a holy war between the Temple of the Flame and the Temple of the Wind Hou in advance.
However, the princess may be worried about the misunderstanding between the two, and added: "Mr. Brando, please believe me, I am not going to go my own way. But the people of the kingdom themselves are descendants of the King of Flames, and believe in them for generations. Temple of Flames, this kind of conception is not a matter of a moment to change."
"Your Royal Highness, you don't have to explain." Brando was a little moved, but the other party didn't need to explain to him at all. After all, she is her Royal Highness. In theory, he is her knight and her courtier. Of course, Brando himself may not have this concept. In his opinion, everyone is born equal. But he understands that he has been in the royal family since he was a child. Her Royal Highness's princess would never think so, she was willing to pour out her thoughts to him so carefully, saying that she at least proved that she paid enough attention to herself.
We all need each other in life, and Brando enjoys this kind of satisfaction.
"However, the Konoria fleet must be completely destroyed. We must occupy Amperel, so that we can have the confidence to negotiate." Brando still reminded, in fact, he was a little bit unsure in his heart, and completely destroyed the Konoria fleet. It's still a trivial matter. It was the real big thing that he killed Williams in full view. After all, the fleet belongs to the Empire, and the deputy commander of the Knights Templar belongs to the Temple of Flame.
To put it simply, the empire can be ashamed, but the Temple of Flame must maintain its majesty, and the other party is likely to ask the princess to hand him over.
He resisted looking at the princess who was only sixteen years old and about to turn seventeen.
Princess Griffin nodded firmly: "I understand that I immediately ordered Earl Yanilasu to continue pursuing, destroying the Konoria fleet, and conquering the Port of Amperexel in one go. Mr. Brando, I will fight for it. In the best interest, whether it is Eruin or his people, I will seriously consider your suggestions—"
"I will never let the tragedy of Master Darus happen again."
Brando knew this was a promise, and he bowed down to the princess's palace seriously. The princess turned and left, and then he heard Otales say lightly in his heart:
"His Royal Highness is really good at it, you must have been moved to a mess, little fellow."
"That's enough, but it's just a little warm." Brando replied.
"So you are really a little idiot. The strength you showed in the previous battle is enough to prove that you are the only person she can rely on first, and the greatest help-you know in your heart that it is not your strength, but She doesn't think so. She values you, but the royal family's means to win people's hearts." Otales said to him seriously.
Brando chuckled, but his heart was moved. He knew that Otales was reminding himself that he was afraid that he would suffer. "Thank you, Master Otales."
"Hmph, you know." Otales said: "I've seen court struggles a lot. I admit that the little girl is still pure-hearted, but no one can say whether it will change in the future. You have to stay. It’s a mindful one."
"It's natural." Brando felt more and more that Otales really looked like his own sister, and only relatives would teach him this way.
From time to time, the horizon flashed the explosion of fire, which was the artillery fire pursued by the Eruin Royal First Fleet.
The battle has come to an end.
Brando is gradually breaking up the cycle of adversity heaven. Although this cycle seems to him to be powerful, it consumes energy to maintain the cycle and cut cards continuously. After only such a short time, he felt exhausted. The great powers of the journeyman in history-whether it is Tumen or Trisiman, or the dark dragon Odin, besides the ability of the journeyman, his own strength can be all. He was the top generation at the time, and maintaining this level of energy consumption was as simple as breathing for them, but it was a bit reluctant for him, after all, he was only the strength of the golden peak element manifestation.
However, he still kept an eye on him, and did not let the vampire pseudonym Morpheus relieve her strength-she has now reached the level of the peak and stable period of the law, and when Williams died at the scene, she was basically the strongest combat power on this battlefield. NS.
Then the Nightmare Furnace Construct did not disband, leaving more than 70 metal beetles. Brando left an anxiety disorder in his hand to replicate the real lightning storm, which is also one of his ultimate moves.
With these two ultimate moves, Brando can safely put away the Holy Tome of Life and the Trojan Horse of Despair, and then disband the Defeated Defender. After all, summoning undead creatures has a negative reputation in human society. Brando doesn't want to put a prefix such as'dead ``dark' on his title in the future. The impact on his reputation is really bad.
To be honest, if this battle wasn't too critical, he didn't plan to use this card.
He looked up at the explosion outside the rain curtain, and soon thought of another thing. People hurriedly called Flo, and then Fu Er explained something with the wild elf lady.
A look of dissatisfaction immediately appeared on Fro's face.
This time she firmly refused, "I refuse, this is too much, Lord Lord."
"Why? Isn't it just opening the corpse?" Brando didn't understand, he didn't understand why Flor reacted so much every time.
"Anyway, I refuse!" Flor glared at him fiercely, then turned around and left. She even hoped that Lord Lord would regard her as an elemental envoy, rather than a coroner.
Brando suddenly stood there awkwardly, and finally found a red-handed soft girl in the regiment, but did not like to open the body. This made him very helpless. He sighed and turned back to find another way to persuade the eldest lady, but suddenly his eyes widened.
"Don't!" He almost screamed, but it was a little late, Nimesis had moved the bodies of several Templar knights aside, and then the terrifying black hands also pulled Williams's body up.
At that moment, Brando's heart suddenly had ten thousand horses rushing past.
"What's the matter?" The female knight was slightly startled when he heard his abrupt scream, turned her head to look at him.
"... What spoils are on those knights?"
"Oh, I checked. The magic dissipated so badly that only a few temple flame-patterned swords were left behind," Nimesis replied without changing his face, "but these swords are not bad. Our kingdom doesn't have them. This forging technology."
Brando's eyes went dark.
In fact, Brando felt bad the moment she touched the corpse, because this woman looked too much like a senior, giving him an instinctive sense of crisis that the black hands of the two might have been withdrawn.
However, he still had a hint of luck, but Nimesis' answer immediately smashed his last hope. The corpse of the dignified Templar, she could only draw a standard long sword, this is no longer what a black hand can describe. At that moment, Brando only felt that Senior Sister's face was not as black as hers.
"Well...Where is Williams?"
"I haven't read it yet," Nimesis didn't know that the man in front of him might even have the heart to tear her down, but replied solemnly: "Let me see."
"Don't!" Brando seemed to be hammered in person, but before he could call out, he saw Nimesis removing a ring from Williams' hand.
Brando was stunned immediately.
It was a silver ring with a very special pattern on it.
"This ring doesn't seem to have disintegrated magically yet." The female knight checked and replied seriously.
"Brando!" Otales called out suddenly.
Brando nodded immediately: "I understand."
Both of them had clearly seen the pattern on the ring at this moment. The pattern was divided into nine pieces, and each piece made him so familiar. Because that is the holy pattern of St. Osor after the wind.
The second ring after the wind.
Brando finally understood at that moment why Williams recognized his swordsmanship when they met. "Let me see!" He immediately walked over to Nimesis.
The female knight who resembled the senior-senpai glanced at him, nodded, and then placed the ring on his palm without hesitation.
"How to use it." Brando asked.
"Pour the power of your law in." Otales also looked a little excited, after all, there is a heroic soul in every ring, and those are her early companions.
Brando did what he said.
Suddenly, a white light flashed between him and Nimesis. Then the next moment, a semi-transparent, ghost-like elf girl appeared between them.
The girl was very short, she seemed to be only a little taller than Princess Griffin.
Her skin is very white, with the crystal color shared by wind elves. She has pointed ears and long purple-blue hair with a jumping ponytail behind her head. She is wearing a tight-fitting leather armor, but the most conspicuous thing is that she carries an elf almost as high as her behind her back. longbow.
She seemed to have just woke up, and when she appeared, she yawned sleepily.
"Who are you?" Nimesse was taken aback, and a hand was immediately placed on the hilt. However, she probably also guessed that the origin of the elf girl was related to the ring in Brando's hand, so she did not pull the sword out|.
But Brando heard Otales scream in his own heart at that moment.
Then the female knight appeared directly beside him and appeared on the other side of him.
"what!"
Now it was the turn of the elven girl who was about to appear and carrying a longbow to stare at her eyes wide. She stared at Otales incredulously as if she hadn't seen Nimesis.
"Big… "
Otales gave her a fierce look.
The elf girl was taken aback at once and shouted: "Big and Miss!"
"Miss...?"
Brando was taken aback, could it be that Queen Feng's subordinates still have a master-servant relationship, I haven't heard of it. He didn't see Otales's wink, but looked at the two people strangely.
Only then did Otales smile with satisfaction at the elf girl.
Brando looked at the elf girl inexplicably: "Hello, this is Brando. May I ask this beautiful lady, your name?"
The elf girl looked at Brando and Otales, and guessed about their relationship. So immediately without even thinking about it, he replied in a loud and upright manner:
"Hello, Mr. Brando, I am Blade Knight Otales, the chief archer of Master Fenghou! Please advise! Ouch, it hurts..."
With a loud bang, she immediately hugged her little head.