The Amber Sword

Chapter 634: May, history and visitors

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Most of what happened after Princess Griffin and Brando left Wood's mansion had actually become predictable.

The eldest son of the king succeeded as the Grand Duke of Westfah, which seemed to symbolize another compromise of the royal family with the locals. Such compromises have been repeated in the history of the kingdom. Since the thunder year, the local power has become stronger and stronger, and it has finally become a vicious cycle.

History seems to be repeating itself, but in any case, at least with the intervention of the Temple of Flames and the reassurance of Wang's eldest son, the turmoil in the north has calmed down again for a while, and the waves become calm.

In private, it is said that aristocrats celebrated a rare victory after the Battle of Ampersel, and the local smoky atmosphere was as if the kingdom was back in the days before and after the astrologers. The phenomenon of local thieves looting seems to have appeared again, and the merchants complained, but under all these superficial phenomena, secret changes are proceeding quietly.

Brando understood that Her Royal Highness could not be the seat of Prince Levin in the North, even if they had a secret agreement, even if the other party was her nominal elder brother. But politically there is no room for personal feelings, and the Temple of Flame does not want to see signs of division between the north and the south in Eruin—at least until the end of the jihad, the Cruz people hope that this ancient kingdom can maintain its apparent stability.

It is only on the surface.

In addition to these platform reasons, there are more direct conflicts of interest that determine this. Because in the north, in addition to the inherent territory of the Westfah family, there are also the territory of the Corcovado royal family itself, and many areas of Yanbao and Yanilasu. For these complex spheres of influence, the Princess party is not big. May hand over people.

Therefore, as part of the exchange, Her Royal Highness regained control of the White Lion Legion as expected. But perhaps the eldest son of the king himself was unwilling to master such an army that was not loyal to him. Since the reappearance of the Lionheart Sacred Sword, a loud voice within the White Lion Legion fell towards the princess.

This point is slightly different from the history. In another period of history, until Freya completely controlled the White Lions, the White Lions did not actually identify with the royal party.

But this time, the old white lion, who had lost the two legion chiefs, had obviously lost his original spirit.

Bresson, Choco, and Enrok, who had survived the Battle of Ampersel, were ordered to go to the north to take over the legion. The new commander was the eldest grandson of the kingdom lion who died in the battle of Ampersel. . But Brando knew that this hapless guy might not be able to sit for long in this position.

Everyone understands that only one person can lead this army. That was Freya holding the Lionheart Sword.

But it is not the time yet. Nimesis also crossed Freya's name from the original list-the reason was that this girl from the Buche countryside needed more training.

This is also Brando's view. In the future, she may have the ability to control a legion, but now it is still far away. In his opinion, the White Lion legion will have a long dormant period. He will not have it until the officer regiment under Kargris takes shape. The ability to build a white lion infantry that truly reproduces the glory of that era.

At that time, it was the moment when the Valkyrie came into play.

Before that, there are more important tasks waiting for the future Valkyrie to complete.

But compared to these things, some major events that have occurred on the table are more attractive to ordinary people. Especially the People of Silver finally intervened in the investigation of Amperthel. At the request of the Buga and the silver elves, the Temple of Flame had to give up its control over Amperisel.

The black hand behind all this is naturally Brando and a certain fairy lady.

A human being, a goblin, promoted the most significant event that occurred between Eruin and Cruz in the Year of the Sword in the eyes of ordinary people. In the middle of the month of blooming flowers, from this day on, this port city will no longer be called the name of autonomy but will exist as a trading port of Eruin.

As soon as this news came out, it shook the entire southern part of the Vonde continent.

But no matter how the news spreads, there is only one truth that will never change. That is, after several centuries, the port of Saint White finally returned to the embrace of his ancient mother.

In the evening of that day, Her Royal Highness made an exception and asked Brando to take her to the outer wall of the harbor and walk around.

The half-elf princess looked at the distant forest margin and bay under the golden clouds dipped in the setting sun. She just watched quietly, without saying a word, as far as the end of the sky, where the sun formed a strand of golden silk.

She is in the same position as her ancestor Eke was in the same thousand years ago.

When approaching the tower, the princess said softly'thank you' to Brando. The voice was so soft and so small that Brando even suspected that she had hallucinations.

But anyway, at least he remembered the gleaming eyes of the princess when she looked in the distance. She must be very proud, otherwise there will be no excitement hidden in those golden eyes, which are reflected in cloud shadows.

That is not the king of Eruin, but the princess who loves this land most.

Disturbing events surround this port with a sea-like hustle and bustle, so that the various forms of sentient beings have become floating shadows that modify it for a month.

The trivial things intervening in these major events have become an episode of adjustment.

For example, the healing of Garlock, the stranger, caused a sensation in the city when the kingdom's chief law wizard, the hero of Amperthel, reappeared in the public. After all, compared to the unknown Brando, Garlock's name was originally a legend in this kingdom.

Ampethel held a one-day carnival that day, so that her Royal Highness came to play Brando jokingly and asked him if he was jealous.

Brando wasn't jealous at all.

He was more concerned about another thing, and that was that Garlock accepted Antitina as an apprentice as he had said before. According to the words of the great mage himself, with such a high level of talent, it would be a shame if only willing to be a mortal.

Brando deeply agrees with this.

But he respected Antitina's opinion more than this. Fortunately, the lady of the staff was not dissatisfied. On the contrary, in fact, she had a desire to learn magic very early, but after the family went bankrupt, there was no chance and no time.

In this way, Antitina became the only heir of Garlock in name.

According to the words of Her Royal Highness—it is very likely to become the palace wizard in the future.

And this month's third widely circulated event is also related to Garlock. The incident originated from the curiosity of a group of young people about the legendary story of how the archmage escaped on the battlefield, but the parties put on the master's pretense and refused to speak, which in turn stimulated everyone's curiosity.

Soon a ridiculous rumor spread from town to place-it is said that Garlock escaped by a fluke that day because he was hiding among a pile of demon corpses.

Indeed, for a palace master, such an experience is really embarrassing. Therefore, out of a certain kind of goodwill, the port quickly banned similar rumors.

Only once Brando met this master in the vestibule of the reconstructed André Grand Sanctuary, but he overheard the latter muttering to himself in despair while walking: Damn shit, this Damn shit!

Time seemed to pass quickly.

At least for Brando and everyone around him, the time spent in the port of Amperexel seemed to have passed by all kinds of events.

The gentle moon of the spring flowers whirled like sawdust floating in a river, passing through the fingertips and disappearing from people's vision, and the weather began to get hotter day by day. The storm off the sea off Ampersel gradually subsided, and the greenery of the mountains and forests became more and more attractive over time, as if people in the harbor had not noticed the subtle changes around them, and the mountains and forests were already blooming. , Ushered in the midsummer.

Naga and the silver elves left Amperthel one after another, and the port seemed to be deserted for a while. Brando asked Naga to bring back the gratitude from the Kingdom of Eruin, presumably the Queen of Hanlu, who has left a reputation in history, can understand what he meant.

Eluin needs an alliance, as do the naga under the sea of shining.

But another thing called Brando had a toothache. Just like in the promise, the ginkgo spirits took away their token—the precious ginkgo leaf. This loss is probably the most heartbreaking thing in Brando's war. If it wasn't for saving the princess, he said nothing would waste this precious opportunity.

In the previous life, some players used this thing to exchange for a whole dragon's nest, and the value of the treasure in it was enough to buy it and smash it to rebuild it again. And Brando only exchanged him for the title of an indecent earl of Tonigel.

Although the princess acquiesced that he was going to attack and let Denel lead, but then again, Eruin's power would be concentrated in the center sooner or later, in that case, his de facto lord would be taken back sooner or later.

Brando thought about it, and felt that he was looking for it and boring.

Fortunately, the Silver Elf was about Medissa's face, and it didn't cause him too much trouble. On the contrary, he stood firmly on his side from the beginning, and completely driven away the tentacles of the Temple of Flame in the shortest time. From this point of view, it was worth the fare.

But with the departure of the silver elves, officials large and small in the port of Ampersel still inevitably felt that all affairs seemed to suddenly become leisurely. The key is that the disputes that often arise due to the differences in the habits of humans and silver elves seem to have disappeared without a trace for a while.

After all things entered the hot summer and hazy moon, it seemed that a paragraph came to an end, so Brando quickly understood that he was in this port and there seemed to be only one thing left to complete.

The date is moving in an orderly manner.

Just like the date scale marked on an accurate timetable, the envisioned guests also arrived as scheduled on a sunny afternoon.

It was a letterhead with silver feathers in it, and on the cover it was written in flying font:

Mr. Brando personally.

The same letter paper was also sent to the desk of the princess.

Buga's envoy arrived.

"Brando, Brando, look at me!"

The light voice penetrated the woodland, happy like a child. When Brando raised his head, he saw a few rays of sunlight falling from the shade of the trees, falling on the dead leaves and moss to form scattered spots of light. Between these canine-toothed rocks, there was a piece of dead wood horizontally, and the merchant lady stretched out her hands and walked on it staggeringly, as if she was very proud of her balance.

Then she jumped down from the dead wood, fell in front of Brando and Antitina, and flaunted: "How is it, how good is it?"

Super powerful, Brando sighed helplessly: "Romain, aren't you tired?" The sultry heat in the forest outside the port was filled with damp heat, like mist in a steamer. Everyone was sweating profusely, except for some energetic guys.

What made him a little annoyed was that the fairy lady clearly told him that the wizards of Buja had specially selected a cool cloudy day. Now it seems that either the people of silver have some problems with their understanding of cloudy days, or the astrologers of the craftsmen and wizards are simply unreliable.

Brando looked back and saw that Qian, Freya, Cagliese and even the Countess of Yanbao were called by him. The Countess was talking with her Royal Highness in a whisper behind her. Kagris was with the Tonigel’s young people as always. Charles and the Tiger Sparrow’s mercenary group were guarding the perimeter, only Akane was alone. Sitting under a poplar tree, reading a red-covered book seriously, her long ponytail also hangs on top of the moss.

In fact, Qian's literacy is not much in fact, it can only be said that it is far beyond the average mountain people. Of course, you have to know that most of the mountain people are completely illiterate. However, since Antitina has acted as her teacher, the mountain girl who doesn't like talking very much now seems to be able to find some quiet pleasure in reading more and more.

Just watching some knight novels all day, Brando is worried that she will become like Roman in the end.

He looked back at our business lady again.

The merchant lady has taken his arm and sat down next to him. After a while, Brando breathed a sigh of relief. But before long, there was a rustling noise in the bush in front, and everyone raised their heads and saw a neatly dressed Macaro, Overwell, and Earl Odin walking out from behind.

They are obviously just here.

Macaro first saw Princess Griffiin next to Dilfieri, and was slightly startled. He turned his head to Brando: "Mr. Brando, what kind of guests are we going to meet today, and why is the princess too? here… ?"

They actually got the news the day before. The first thing Macaro thought of was the dragons behind Brando. It was precisely because of the figures of the golden people that might exist behind the princess that the royal party became more stable after the war. Was tied to the princess's chariot.

Of course, the death of Li Woods also resolved the misunderstanding of both sides to some extent.

In any case, the chief court wizard of the kingdom can still be regarded as Princess Griffin's teacher.

But for Macaro, the last news he got was that the female dragon named Aloz had been making a fuss in the port one day. After simulating the big scene of a fire dragon attacking the city, it disappeared without a trace. trace. Everyone thought that the terrifying dragon girl had left, but he didn't think so, he had been stubbornly insisting that the other party was just hiding behind the scenes.

And the young man named Brando, who has an unusual relationship with the dragon clan, is obviously the biggest help behind the princess.

It's just that he doesn't know, the answer to the question he has been insisting on is actually very simple for Brando. After listening to him telling the story of the Tradewind Ring, the evil-character little Lori of the Dragon Race is said to have ran back to Tonigel to see his'Hall of Valor'.

But today they are going to meet another group of people.

It's just that Brando didn't answer, and the bush was separated again.

This time, an old man in a silver robe appeared. The old man was slightly startled when he saw Brando, and then a familiar smile appeared.

"Come and see today's Eruin for my old friend. Unexpectedly, little friend Brando, we will meet again."

"Fuck!" Brando almost didn't jump up directly. He thought that the people from Buja should be Tanya and Tulaman. After all, the two of them had a deeper connection with this kingdom. But he never dreamed that such a character would come.

William Peister.

The silver storm in the world, the chief wizard of the Silver Alliance.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw that His Royal Highness, Macaro and Overwell looked very strange at him, it felt like looking at some legendary monster.

The meaning in that eye is very obvious.

"Brando, where are you holy?"