Princess Griffin and Antitina walked through the dark and light corridor one after the other. The soft light passed through the spacious white arch windows, stamping the window lattices on the ground, and light and dust were suspended in the air.
"Your Royal Highness, the movement of the royal party has been unusual recently."
Antitina suddenly said softly. For a moment, she was under the bright light. The golden buttons on her dress were shining in the sun, but quickly stepped into the shadows, her eyes glowing in the dark.
Griffith stopped for a while because of the princess, and then stepped forward again, with a cold and calm voice: "They are finally going to be unable to hold back, how much time do we have left?"
"Your Royal Highness, the ministers are very dissatisfied with your overly trusting Lord Lord. They also criticized you for sending Prince Haruze to Cruz. Lord Lord’s involvement in the civil war of the empire has always been discussed in China. In addition to this incident, I am afraid that the ministers will find it difficult to bear it any longer."
Antitina hesitated: "In fact, some bad rumors have begun to circulate outside..."
Princess Griffin stopped again, and Antitina also stopped. The two stood beside a window. The light separated by light and shade happened to fall on the upper body of the Princess, and a silky silver hair gleamed in the sunlight. With charming brilliance, there is a sea-blue jewel on the chest of the dress, which reflects the disdain on her face:
"The rumor? It means that the two dogs and men conspired to kill the little prince, and they were well-known for conspiring to seize the throne, right?"
After saying these words, Princess Griffin herself felt a bit too vulgar and blushed. Her skin was almost transparent in the bright light, and the blush extended all the way down to the base of her neck: "How can I not know those people Dirty thoughts in my mind."
Antitina stared blankly from the side, she couldn't help admiring the beauty of the princess.
"your Highness… "
"Antitina, the crux of the problem lies in the struggle for power," Princess Griffin replied softly, "So no matter where your lord is or what you do, it will be the same, there will be no difference; except for Ou Master Fwell, the royal party is no longer reliable—"
Antitina was silent, knowing that the other party was right.
"Then we should prepare early, Your Royal Highness."
Princess Griffin nodded and continued to move forward, saying: "Antitina, you can go back to Valhalla."
"But your Royal Highness, Lord Lord asked me to protect you."
Princess Griffin looked back at a serious Antitina, and couldn't help smiling: "Antitina, which of us is the better one?"
Antitina was startled.
The two were passing between the two arch windows, and their slender figures were concealed in the shadows behind the strong light, leaving only the sound of footsteps.
Without waiting for Antitina to speak, Princess Griffein continued: "Antitina, Mr. Brando kept you by my side because I can’t believe other people, and I’m the only one beside you and Over Welling is credible. I intend to let Overwell go to Lantoniland and persuade Duke Lantoniland, so Valhalla can only be handed over to you, not to mention that it is also your lord's property."
Antitina's expression was gloomy in the shadows, and she also knew that Grand Duke Lantonilan just planned to let the title of duke be inherited to his eldest grandson, and now is the best opportunity.
but-
"Your Royal Highness, it's too dangerous for you to stay alone to make Dernell."
"Isn't there Miss Freya by my side, she will protect me."
"But your Royal Highness, you plan to let Freya go to Karasu," Antitina replied without being confused, frowning, "Your Royal Highness, don't think I don't know this!"
"Antitina, do you usually talk to Mr. Brando in the same way?" Princess Griffin smiled: "This is the first time I have seen a serious staff like you, but I still thank you."
Antitina blushed and said unhappy, "Your Royal Highness, don't change the subject."
The front became bright again.
Princess Griffin stared at the gold leaves outside the white window lattices, each piece hinting at the coming season of depression: "Don't worry, I am safe to stay here. The royal party dare not take me anymore, but It’s hard to say for you. Besides, I have to stay. Eluin can’t make trouble. If I leave this place today, tomorrow the kingdom will fall into civil strife again, do you understand?”
Antitina kept silent, she looked at the thin back of the other party and sighed softly.
"His Royal Highness, ask Lord Lord for help."
"Mr. Brando knows our plight, he will find a way, I believe him." Princess Griffin replied with a smile.
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"Ms. Misril, thank you very much for your help."
"You are polite," Ms. Misriel removed her human disguise, revealing her original silver dragon body. She curled her neck slightly, looking at Brando in front of her with mercury-like eyes, showing a'smile' He replied: "I did not monitor the three-headed traitorous dragon. This was originally the trouble caused by our giant dragon and caused considerable losses to you humans. Fortunately, with your help, I can inform the clan as soon as possible. ."
She sighed slightly, the beauty of this dragon beauty sighed very gracefully, as if others would empathize with empathy and pity: "It's a pity that the dragon queen ran away, so we will stay in this world for a while. To search for her whereabouts."
The mountain breeze is roaring, and it seems to become wilder in this season. The mountains and fields near and far are full of mountains with undulating evergreen walkways. There is a trace of bleak coldness around them, which seems to imply that the long summer will be dusk, autumn Yi has been swept along the cold wind from the direction of the four realms. In many places, the mountains and forests are stained with conspicuous red.
In the valley there is still a dull, lingering view. The corpses, broken armors and flags all tell the battle that took place here before. The corpse of a black dragon lies across the valley, and the fierce fighting broke out nearby. Completely changed the course of several nearby mountains. Not to mention the surrounding Toquinine and Qiao Gendigang soldiers. Thousands of corpses of dragons and beasts are piled up on the bottom of the valley. As for the golden mane lion people, there are no bones left.
Except for a small number of Toquinine soldiers who escaped, almost all the troops in the Earth Temple were killed here. The cavemen of Qiao Gendigang escaped faster, but the high-ranking troops were also lost, and the remaining part was lost. It shouldn't be a cause for concern, and it even makes people suspect that they dare not return to the ground at all.
All in all, this is a rare big victory, and it can be said that it completely disintegrated the two alien coalition forces.
Although Brando knew that there might be Joe Gendiegan and Toquinin’s armies in Anzlowa and Anzeruta, this battle was enough to scare them. After that, would they have the guts to go north? Hard to say. As for whether the White Lion Guard should go south, Brando thought he had no need to help Lenaret regain the territory.
He silently looked at the direction of the valley. This battle actually exceeded his expectations. Originally, he just wanted to attack the coalition forces of Qiao Gen Digang and Toquinin head-on, but he never thought that it would be an annihilation battle in the end. .
There was a whistling wind in the sky, and the strong wind blew the dry branches on the top of the mountain. Brando also had to hold down the pendulum of his windbreaker. He raised his head, and a huge shadow was falling from the sky. It was a few heads of different colors. Different dragons, they spread their wings and hover over Brando's head, almost obscuring the sky.
These dragons are the biggest contributors to changing this war.
Brando raised his head, and the one and the dragon group looked at each other silently, and none of them spoke first.
There are a total of seven dragons in the sky. Brando only recognizes the red dragon in the middle. It rarely has two heads. It should be the legend of the dragon family-the flames. This deformed dragon is the strongest dragon at the moment. It is also one of the three-headed dragons that have lived for the longest time in the dragon clan. It is said that it was born in the era before the arrival of chaos. It was the era when the Miner ruled the earth. It participated in the battle of the saints, and He was still one of the commanders at the time.
"They are thanking you," Misril explained. "You did them a great favor."
Brando retracted his gaze and looked at Ms. Yinlong with some curiosity: "You giant dragons and Buja people hardly intervene in the affairs of the world. Ordinary people often think that you are aloof, but now it seems that it is not. You voluntarily wanted to do this—"
"It's just the three-headed rebel dragon, does it have such a big influence on you?"
"I'm not very good at answering this question," Misril shook his head. "But I can tell you that we do not intervene in the affairs of the world because we are bound by the sacred oath."
Brando was curious about what kind of oath it was that could restrain the dragon and the equally powerful Buga.
But if this vow is so scary, it seems that the Buga and the dragon are not completely indifferent to the affairs of the world. For example, this time, they have shown great flexibility, rather than rigid adherence. oath.
Misril seemed to see what he was thinking, and said: "This time the Buga and us are also in love."
"Um?"
"Everything right now is a continuation of the mistakes made decades ago. Speaking of it, we owed your grandfather a lot of kindness at that time." Ms. Yinlong whispered: "This time we will help you win. This war, on the one hand, is to punish the three-headed rebellious dragon, but on the other hand, it is also to pay back your grandfather's favor."
"However, the mistakes made by the Dragon Queen and the others are actually related to everything you saw on the final battlefield decades ago." Brando suddenly asked.
Misril glanced at him: "I dare not say that."
Brando suddenly saw a silver dragon flying lower in the sky. The dragon looked three points similar to Misril, but its body was more majestic. On the long and narrow dragon head, there were a few silver lights hanging down. Shiny tentacles.
"That's my sister," Misril explained. "She is thanking you for saving me."
Brando shook his head: "In fact, it can't be said to be a rescue. At that time, you and Ms. Misril were just allied with each other. After all, I didn't have much power to protect myself in front of the three-headed dragon."
"But in any case," Ms. Yinlong said with a smile: "It's a fact that you saved me. Our dragon has always repaid me."
For some reason, Brando suddenly thought of a small figure when he heard these words.
There was a moment of nostalgia in his heart, and he couldn't help asking: "Ms. Misril, do you know a golden dragon?"
"Golden Dragon?" Misril was startled slightly: "Golden Dragon and Silver Dragon are both high-ranking dragons, and there are not many of them among giant dragons. We should all be familiar with each other."
"She's Aloz."
"She," Ms. Yinlong showed a strange look on her face: "She seems to be cheating at the ceremony of the coming-of-age ceremony and was locked up in confinement."
"That guy has escaped." A voice in the sky said. It was Miss Riel's sister who spoke. She nodded to Brando and said, "Master Blazing is furious about this. Little guy, if you look. As far as her is concerned, it's better to stay away, now she is a big trouble herself."
Brando suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the news, and he had an intuition in his heart that the little female dragon would definitely come to him.
Of course, it was not a problem for her to come to herself.
The problem is that according to Sister Missreel, the other party is now a time bomb. God knows if Jin Long will anger him because of it. He can only pray that the little witch will never find him.
—At least until the current series of troubles are resolved.
Misril seemed to see his worries and reminded him: "Don't forget, the Elf Queen also owes you a favor. The Wild Elf royal family has a treasure handed down from the world, called the Dragon Avoiding Orb, which is said to allow yourself to stay in the dragon. It disappears completely within the range of perception. This orb is one of the gifts of Dragon King Bahamut. Its full name is the Trail of the Green Field, Bahamut’s blessing. It and Crimson Blessing are one of the two Dragon King’s sacred objects. This treasure is meaningless to the wild elves. They have a very good relationship with the dragon clan. They don't need this thing at all. You saved her daughter, why not let her lend you this treasure."
Brando was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but look in another direction. In that direction, the elf and her pseudo-dragon companion were following a tall elven beauty with a downcast face-there was a whole team behind her. Wild elves guard, ruins dozens of howling archers. This is the imperial guard of the wild elf royal court, and the other party is also the current elf queen. She arrived with the dragon, and the purpose is naturally to retrieve the long-lost princess of the wild elf.
It seems that when they were spotted by Ellanta, the sage had already told the Queen the whereabouts of the elf.
"Is it okay?" Brando looked at the elf bear kid who was crying and unwilling to separate from Qiara. He was very curious about when these two guys would be better, and asked Misril.
Ms. Yinlong nodded to him: "She will definitely agree. That thing has little meaning to the wild elves. She can see the relationship between you and the dragons. Even at this level, she I will also lend it to you."
"Also," Misril blinked at him, "You saved my life and helped us so much, but don't forget to ask for a treasure from the flames, if I guess right. , If you don’t speak, they will not take the initiative to give it to you. You know, our dragons have always been very stingy in this regard."
Brando couldn't help raising his head very curiously and looking at Ms. Yinlong: "Ms. Misril, you seem to be an exception."
"That's because I don't have to pay for it anyway," Ms. Yinlong replied very slyly, "Do you understand, you can't miss it."
A treasure of the Dragon Clan, Brando moved a little when he heard these words.