When Her Royal Highness the Elder Princess of Eruin walked into the second floor of the hall, she seemed to be following the two ice queens of'Elase' or'Lonina'. The hall is quiet like winter silence, and like a ghost passing through the crowd, the sound falls rustling, frozen into powder, just like the Miner on the glacier said:'A ghost can swallow human voices. '
Brando's gaze retracted from the glitzy porch, just opposite Griffin's gaze. The elf princess held on to the railing, her gaze was sharp as a sword, and looked at him condescendingly, making his heart beat.
Brando vaguely felt something different in Princess Griffin's eyes, as if the executioner looked at the prisoner under death sentence, cold and cold.
"What's the matter?" He had never seen a princess look at himself with such a look in his previous life or in this life.
The strange silence only lasted for a moment. Princess Griffith retracted her eyes, and then officially announced the start of the banquet on the second floor. The musicians seemed to come back to their senses, and the melodious xylophone sound was in the hall again.
Everything before seemed to be an illusion, but Brando faintly felt wrong when he watched the princess turn and walk downstairs. He turned his head and looked at the little prince who was dressed up as Princess Bedis and asked: "Haruze, you What else did my sister tell you?"
"Teacher..." Haruze hesitated, his slender neck was shining brightly in the light, but it was covered with fine beads of sweat and looked a little nervous.
It was at this time that a negative voice from behind the two interrupted Haruze's words: "My Lord Viscount."
Brando turned his head and saw an elderly female officer standing behind him and Haruze. The female officer wore a light blue ceremonial long dress, her hair was gray, and every wrinkle on her face seemed to be a bit majestic. Only when she saw them did her serious look melt slightly, revealing a programmed smile: "Viscount Cadel , Miss Bedis, the Princess Palace is looking for you."
"Your Royal Highness? Looking for us?"
"Yes, the princess is waiting for you and Miss Bedis to pass over there." the female officer replied.
"What's the matter with your Royal Highness?" Brando was suspicious. He always felt that Princess Griffith's cold eyes meant something. Besides, Haruzer had only left his sister. Her Royal Highness is now Looking for them again, obviously not for her'sister'.
Everything at the moment is completely different from the events in history. Brando knows that there must be Kader's own memories in it, but to remove these memories from the dream and find the target behind them, it is not An easy thing.
Brando suddenly thought of a possibility: "If in this dream, Viscount Cardel is the enemy of the princess, what will happen?" If Viscount Cardel is standing on the opposite side of Griffin, then perhaps the eyes of the princess It's easy to understand.
"But if Viscount Kader stands on the opposite side of the princess, then who is his identity?"
Although dreams are just myths, myths do not automatically generate, just like people cannot imagine things they have never seen before. Even fantasy creatures, dragons and ghosts are mostly born out of people in the real world. I have seen and heard, such as long-horned horses and eagle-headed raptors, which means that Viscount Kader appeared in this banquet, and he should have replaced another person in this banquet.
"Who would that person be? The remaining memory of Kader will definitely pick someone in this scene who has a similar experience to him. This person will definitely not be unknown, because he should at least be with the one represented by Princess Bedis. Lu Ze has a certain relationship."
Brando suddenly remembered one thing, before Haruze finally married Elara, he actually had a marriage contract with him. The marriage contractor was the adopted daughter of Grand Duke Anlek, a woman named Aisai. This woman was really unknown in history, but Brando knew that she was actually a civilized wizard, and her private identity was cultivated by Anlek. Assassins and spies.
In other words, if Haruze became Bedis and became Princess Griffin's sister in this dream, then his identity is likely to be the Aisai in this dream. A spy and assassin who belonged to the Duke of Anlek.
Brando shuddered suddenly. He thought of Viscount Cardel's unfulfilled wish? Is it regret that the assassination failed? Or the regret of successful assassination
If it's the former...
He had a cold war, then looked back at the second floor again, and the closed door seemed to haunt him like an unknown sign. Brando looked back at Haruze—if they had to kill Princess Griffin to leave this dream, would the little prince accept it
He shook his head in his heart.
"Master Viscount?" The older female officer watched Brando distracted, and asked again.
Brando turned around, nodded to her, and motioned to take them to the princess. As the female officer said, Princess Griffith was waiting for them on the side of the hall. She was standing under the oil painting portrait of King Anson XI. This ancestor once brought a brief revival to Eruin, just like her Same.
The ending of the two seems to be similar.
The princess looked up at the oil painting, until she noticed that the two were approaching, and then turned her head. Brando noticed that the cold look in her silver eyes no longer, as if the scene he saw before was just an illusion.
The eldest princess saw Brando and Haruze with a gentle smile on her face: "I made you wait a long time ago, Viscount Cardel. Now the situation is critical, and Bedis is still young. I have to confess her in advance. Issues."
"Nothing." Brando replied, but he was thinking about previous guesses. If Kadel is really an assassin, then his identity may have been revealed before this, otherwise the princess would not show that look before.
But what he was curious about was what the eldest princess asked him to do now. If she wanted to counteract it, the best chance would be when Haruze separated from him, rather than let her sister return to him again.
Princess Griffin glanced at them and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Viscount, do you remember what I said to you before?"
"...What did the princess say?" Brando was slightly startled. As the substitute for this dream, he had no memory of everything before this. He can still guess that everything before is in line with the development of history, but now the entire banquet has completely out of his control.
Princess Griffin glanced at him with a mocking expression in her eyes: "Grand Duke Anlek will be here soon. I know he has plans tonight, but I plan to disclose your relationship with Bedis before then. I told you You—If something happens to me, you and Bedis can take over the succession to the throne and stand up against Anlek.”
"Although the nobles have never stood with me, they may not really stand on the side of Anlek. Since the war in Ampersel, Anlek has also planted many enemies and even enemies. When I die, they will definitely not sit back and watch. Anlek ascends to the throne; the Westfah family has an old hatred with him. I once let my brother go. When I die, although he may not be your ally, he will definitely be Anlek's enemy. In addition, Lantonilan’s old friends will be your firm backing..."
"Sister..." Haruze couldn't help but said.
"Bedis, don't interrupt." Griffin looked at his'sister', a little serious: "From today, you must learn to forbear."
She sighed again, a little tired: "I don't want to get to this point. Madara is staring at him. Eruin has actually lost his last chance. But the Cruz people may not be willing to face the dead, so they might turn around. And to support you, this is Eluin’s last chance—"
Brando listened quietly to these words. He was a little strange. He had subconsciously regarded Viscount Cardel as the assassin in history. He knew that Princess Griffith might have known Viscount Cardel's. identity. But what made him strange was why she still said this in front of him
"Isn't she afraid of leaking secrets by herself?"
"Or does she consider herself a dead person?"
Brando couldn't guess what the princess was thinking for a while, but the development of the dream has now completely divorced his cognition. Viscount Cardel's dreams, his dreams, and Haruze's dreams have overlapped. Together, he could even smell the thick bloody smell in the air.
He looked back at Haruze, and the'little princess' also looked worried.
Princess Griffin seemed to have confessed her last words, then smiled slightly and raised her glass to both of them—Brando knew that the eldest princess in history could not be unaware of her death, otherwise she would not be there. Haruze was transferred out safely before. The words she said today were actually spoken to the core members of the Scarlet Traveller that day, but they were not so straightforward.
Thinking about it now, the meaning in the words of the eldest princess that day is already very obvious, but unfortunately only the senior sister has noticed some clues.
Brando couldn’t help feeling depressed for a while. He saw the princess’s movements and picked up the wine glass from the silver plate beside him. Although he hadn’t paid much attention to it, after several months of assault training by Antitina, he Now it can be regarded as a little master of etiquette among aristocrats.
"Mr. Viscount, for you, for Bedis, and Eruin, toast." The princess looked at him with silver eyes, raised the wine glass, and she felt a little emotional when she said'For Eruin' Out of control, but still very naturally put the wine glass to his lips and took a sip.
Brando was about to toast, but at this moment, Haruze suddenly reached out and knocked the cup in his hand out, and fell on the carpet.
"You can't drink, teacher, the wine is poisonous." The little prince reminded in a low voice with excitement.
Brando was slightly startled, but there was not much surprise on his face, he raised his head to look at the princess in front of him. Now that he had guessed the identity of Viscount Cardel, he had known that there might be problems in the wine. He hadn't planned to drink it, but he didn't expect that Haruze would dare to disobey his sister's will.
Although it is just a myth, it is already very rare for the little prince.
"Bedish!" Her Royal Highness was completely stunned by her sister's movements. Brando saw him clenching his fists, and his thin brows almost wrinkled together. She took a deep breath and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"
"Sister, Mr. Brando, he can't harm you... You, you made a mistake, he is not that person!" Haruze didn't dare to collide with his sister, so he lowered his head and whispered in defense.
"Brando?"
Princess Griffin was taken aback for a while, she looked at her'sister', then at Brando: "Who is that? Bedis, what are you talking about?"
"No, it's not..." Only then did Haruzer realize that he had missed his words, and hurriedly changed his words: "Viscount Kader, he is a good man."
Brando got a good person card inexplicably, the key is that this good person card was sent to him by a boy, which made him feel a little embarrassed. But he did not speak to defend, but quietly watched this scene happen, because at that moment, he could already feel something turbulent in his heart.
This is the throbbing of dreams.
In other words, in a certain era, during a certain banquet, Viscount Kader may have experienced this scene before him.
Bedis is arguing with her sister.
This scene evoked the memories of Viscount Cardel, Brando seemed to feel that the lost knight was returning to the era he belonged to.
He looked up and saw that the entire hall was changing, from the architectural style of Eruin's revival, gradually changing to an older era. The relief style of the glorious Ansen XI era has disappeared, and the handrails of the stairs seem to have become more primitive wooden products. All the decorations around, the clothing of people are undergoing changes, and finally regressed to a Brando—no, to be precise, the style of the period that a certain Elf Sister in Brando's body was very familiar with.
The honor of the wind spirit returns to the era.
It's an elf—
Brando had heard St. Ossor mention the era in which she lived many times, and everything he saw before him was so familiar, it was almost exactly the same as what he had heard.
He turned his head and saw that Haruze had been stopped in front of Princess Griffin.
"Bedis, he is Anlek's assassin! He is no longer the Kader you know, he has already betrayed you."
"Sister, it won't, absolutely not, because Brando... Mr. Cardel he—"
Haruze defended in a low voice, but suddenly he thought of a terrible possibility, and his pretty face turned white. He turned his head and stared at Brando with some horror, "Mr. Brando, you..."
At the same time, the throbbing in Brando's heart became more and more obvious.
He seemed to hear a voice echoing repeatedly in his heart:
"Kill her!"
"Kill her!"
"Kill them!"
At that moment he already knew that that was the identity of Viscount Kader. Brando put his hand on the scabbard of the sword of the earth, his eyelids drooped slightly, his palms were full of cold sweat.
"How to do?"