The Amber Sword

Chapter 711: The missing food (two)

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If Aloz's curse is fulfilled, then enough artisans and wizards of Buga will destroy ten times with their floating city, and there will be no bones. Even Brando has to be implicated. For example, our little mother-long lady cursed more gracefully at least twenty times to make Brando lose the ability to reproduce offspring.

Fortunately, Brando knew nothing about these vicious curses at the moment, and he and Veronica agreed to meet in the valley near Breath of Despair. And the Cruz people are really one step ahead of them. Both Veronica and Grey Sword Saint are strong men who have been famous for a long time. The Forest of Tears in front is unlikely to hinder their pace. The small fifty-level dungeon will not cause any trouble to the Cruz people.

When Brando stepped into the camp of the Celestial Blue Legion, Veronica was frowning in the thick felt tent, with one hand on her forehead, looking worried at the map in her hand. This map was actually provided by Archduke Vieiro, who was persuaded by Eco. The Lantonilans left early and arrived at Valendenburg a long time ago, and even the princess, who set out one step later, had already arrived at Manowell. The region.

But seriously, Duke Lantonilan has no friendship with the Temple of Flame, especially the Cruz people, and there are many hatreds. Therefore, the female captain of the Celestial Blue Legion knew very well that the young man named Eco was probably only because of Brando's face before speaking to help them.

And when she thought of the young Eruin she had seen in the ring of trade winds, she couldn't help but sighed slightly with her mouth turned upwards. Of course, she would not have heard about what happened in Ampersel for a while. She is a general of the empire, and of course she understands the interests of the empire. She knew that the young man might become a tricky opponent of the empire, but she did not expect this day. Come so fast.

She raised her head and glanced at Mephistopheles, who was not too far away with her arms around her and her eyes were not squinted. The Grey Sword Saint owes favor to the Cruzes, so she rarely goes to other places except discussing matters with Veronica.

In fact, even if he is willing to go, Veronica may not be relieved, for the Cruz people, this is a big monster.

"Your good student is here, don't you say something?" she asked.

Mephistopheles looked back at her and didn't answer. He and Cruz had nothing to say. If it hadn't been for Veronica promised to run for his restoration, he probably wouldn't even have the feeling of being here.

However, when Veronica mentioned Brando, Grey Sword Saint inevitably had some pride in his eyes. Brando gave the Cruz people a lesson this time in Amperexel. Even he himself had never done this before. Things.

The key is to use the relationship between the Buga and the silver elves to force the Cruz people to suffer from dumb losses. This hand is simply too beautiful.

Mephistopheles could not be dissatisfied, but if the Cruz people could bleed more, he might be more satisfied.

Seeing him like this, Veronica didn't take it seriously, she had become accustomed to it. At this moment, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the tent, she couldn't help but raised her eyebrows, and her eyes moved slightly.

She had heard that it was the voice of Brando's group, but to her a little surprise, Brando's footsteps were even more calm than then.

Small details can also explain a lot in the eyes of a strong like her. There are rumors that the Earl Tonigel has broken through the wall of elements, but she has doubts about it. Outsiders don’t know it, but she understands— How old is he

But at this moment Veronica couldn't help raising her head in surprise, and muttered: "Eluin has really had another Templar knight with elements of civilization since then. Martha is here, he's only how old he is. ?"

Hearing Veronica's sigh, Mephistopheles' tight lips couldn't help but a shallow arc floated. Everyone knows that he is the Gray Sword Saint. His reputation is not only in the Cruz Empire, but also in the wider land. One person and one sword challenge the descendants of one of the four sages, a huge empire, even if it is that one. The eagle that spreads its wings and makes everyone tremble, but it is just like a thing in front of him.

But after all, the empire is not comparable to that of a mortal like him. Cruz will survive forever, and one day he will turn into dust. The world often talks about the rise and fall of dynasties, but the dynasties cycle back and forth, and the cycle will eventually be longer than a person's life.

After his death, who can still remember the name Grey Sword Saint

But now he has a student, and this student is destined to have a higher achievement than him. A Twenty-year-old Templar knight of civilized elements is nothing more than a man of choice, but Brando is not the kind of darling of Martha whose fate is doomed from birth.

In the eyes of others, his fate is controlled by him. The young man comes from Buche, but he is a descendant of a small Highland Knight. The shelter of his ancestors has not had any influence on his life trajectory. If it is said that Eruin still has an ancient nobleman who used his sword to plow out his own confinement.

Then it must be Brando.

The first king Eke, the King of Flame Gilt, is nothing more than that. Some people’s names are destined to shine in history, and Mephistopheles knows that his students are such people.

Maybe the Cruz people can still be on top now, but what about decades from now? History always gives space to heroes, Brando hasn't even realized this, but knowledgeable people like Grey Sword Saint have already seen the causality.

He has always been aloof, but he has to admit that the most correct decision in his life is to choose Brando as his student at a glance. With such a student, the teacher will be honored for it.

The snow and wind roared outside the tent, and the sky has been in darkness since the magic wave opened, which in any era heralds the beginning of turmoil. The hero came into being, even Mephistopheles could not help but sigh.

Brando had already opened the tent and walked in, followed by Freya, Qian, Medissa, Charles and others. He first saw Mephistopheles and quickly nodded to the Grey Sword Saint-he was already the lord of one party, but the other party was his nominal teacher after all, and he really taught him a lot of things.

For the Grey Sword Saint, Brando now only has respect.

Then his eyes fell on Veronica. In fact, he had already noticed that the eyes of the female army of the sky had already fallen on him.

"Legion commander, I didn't expect to meet again so soon." Brando smiled and said in greeting.

"Hmph, I should have captured you and Andesa back to the empire together. I didn't expect you to find such a big trouble for me so quickly." Veronica glared at Brando and snorted half angrily. He said: "Good deeds you have done, little guy, you probably don't know, the empire's aristocratic Senate is about to shake the sky—"

Of course Brando knew, but he took off his cloak and handed it to the knight attendant behind him. Then he raised his head, looked at the commander of the Celestial Blue Legion with bright eyes, and replied, "Master Veronica, you also know that you put all the responsibility on me, and you can’t get anything. Good. I am different from the lame nobles of Eruin, and you are also different from the arrogant nobles of Cruz, so you don't have to mean anything, right?"

"Also, I helped you catch Andesa, but the emperor didn't give me any reward." Brando added.

Veronica couldn't help looking at the little guy with an angry and amused look. "The lame Eruin noble" is actually a proverb used by the Cruz to mock the Eruin, which means that the Eruin noble sees. People in Cruz tend to lower their heads, and a worse usage is'lame dog'.

But Brando actually feels that it’s not enough to describe some people as a lame dog. In his opinion, the Eruin aristocracy in this era is itself a derogatory term, at least compared with the ancient nobility, today’s A bunch of parasites are nothing more than creeping worms.

"You still want rewards, do you know who you killed? That's Williams, you don't know that he really only relied on his own abilities to become one of the seven deputy commanders of the Knights Templar, right? There is no huge family behind the nobleman, do you know how much trouble you have caused?" Veronica replied badly.

Brando spread his hands: "Anyway, I won't go to the Empire, they can never come to Eruin to trouble me. As long as Lepassen or Duke Baixin don't drive the army to the border of Eruin, could it be me? Are you still afraid that they will find someone to assassinate me?"

"It's not impossible." Veronica scowled, but Brando's mention of Raphaelson and Duke Baixin gave her a sigh of relief. She admired this young man very much, and was really afraid that the other party killed Williams because of his youthfulness and recklessness, but since the other party knew what strength that guy had behind it, it meant that he must have been prepared.

She took a close look at Brando and sighed: "Huh, it's so light. If that's the case, why are you here to help me?"

After Veronica saw through the intentions in her heart, Brando didn't feel embarrassed. After all, to become the commander of the empire, the opponent would naturally not be a simple one. Besides, the family behind Veronica and Duke Baixin have no intersection. As long as there is no intersection between the big families, there must be conflicts. Brando thinks this is a win-win cooperation. He needs Veronica to help himself in the empire. Maintain a basic reputation—at least not to be labeled as heresy. And Veronica needs his help now, and in the future, Brando believes that the connection between the two will only become closer in the future.

Just wait until he starts to develop the Black Forest.

But he didn't plan to say these plans yet, he just smiled, and sincerely thanked Veronica: "Thank you."

Although Brando maintains the arrogance of a modern soul in his heart, he actually knows that Veronica and his status are actually not equal. A female Grand Duke who can almost be said to be an empire, and he is only half the count of Eruin, because Tonigel was never an earl.

He can feel it, the other party appreciates himself very much and is willing to help himself. Although clearly knowing that the positions of the two sides may be opposed at all, Brando is determined in his heart that at least the female army commander will not be too embarrassed in the future.

It doesn't seem to be difficult to do this. Although the Cruz people are arrogant, at least they haven't reached the point of anger.

He paused, decided to bring the topic back, and asked, "Get back to business, we just walked out of the black forest outside. Commander of the army, you should have been waiting here for a while, right?"

Speaking of this, Veronica sighed suddenly.

"Yeah, I have some trouble, Brando."

"trouble?"