Qin Ran is not a person who is good at compromise.
Even when he learned that the 'Broker' entered [Sword of Dawn] ahead of time and gained a huge advantage, he still didn't think about giving up.
He is always thinking about how to regain the disadvantage.
And in front of you!
He seemed to see some hope.
Therefore, Qin Ran didn't mind giving it a try.
Sweeping his gaze over Varun and the soldiers of Burning Dawn, a white ray of light bloomed in Kieran's palm, enveloping the surrounding people.
Different from the tenacity of the power of dawn, [Sacred Light Art] is softer.
Moreover, it has the effect of slowly recovering health.
Such an effect is naturally obvious.
Everyone who bathed in the [Sacred Light Art] felt the exhaustion disappearing quickly and the energy became more energetic, especially the small wounds made in the previous panic were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Bright shelter?!"
Varen, who once fought with the Duke of Liming, felt the familiar atmosphere, and almost burst into tears when he saw the familiar scene.
He seems to have returned to the time when he was young, looking at the back of the stalwart in the brilliance.
Just like in front of you...
exactly the same!
"Big, my lord!"
In the subconscious murmur, Varen quickly sobered up. He looked at Qin Ran. No one understood what this meant better than him.
"My lord, please return to the camp with me."
"They should know the news too."
"Under the light of the flames, the dawn has come!"
"Burning the dawn, what is needed is the flames that drive away the darkness, what is needed is the dawn that brings brilliance, not some people who don't know what to say!"
Warren said excitedly.
Those soldiers of Burning Dawn even knelt down on one knee.
They then expressed their determination with actions.
Just like Varen said, what the Burning Dawn needs is the leadership of the Burning Family and the Dawn Family, not the generals appointed by the royal family.
What they want is to charge in the flames and fight fearlessly under the light, not a group of big lords who only know how to fight for power.
Burning Dawn.
Near the High Road, the largest garrison army.
Its name comes from the ancestor of the marquis of the Burning family and the grand duke of the Dawn family.
These two formed the prestigious Burning Dawn Legion.
Not only opened up the road to the highest, expelled countless bandits, established military camps and outposts, opened up residences, but also brought the originally independent Golden City under its command.
The merits of these two are enough to write two thick books.
In contrast, the royal family of San Seanda.
Obscurity.
No name.
People only know the Marquis of Burning, the Grand Duke of Dawn.
The former is honored as an adult.
The latter is called Your Highness.
As for Your Majesty
Not many people know.
But St. Seanda V didn't care at that time, and he was very happy to do so. Not everyone will be like St. Seanda V. After the death of St. Seanda V, St. Seanda VI came to power, facing old age The Marquis of Burning and the Grand Duke of Dawn, His Majesty the VI, started his ambitious plan.
He succeeded, and the Marquis of Burning and the Grand Duke of Dawn returned to the capital of Dawn.
He succeeded, and the bandits who disappeared near the Highway reappeared.
He succeeded, and the Golden City became obscene.
He succeeded, and the Burning Dawn became smoky.
He succeeded, and was killed by an assassin sent by the Golden City during a ball in the palace.
Then, Saint Ceanda VII succeeded to the throne.
Then, keep VI vigilant against Burning Dawn.
Seventh is gentler than VI, but far less open-minded than V, unwilling to let the Burning Dawn become 'uncontrolled' again.
He ordered the attack on the Golden City.
three times!
Three consecutive failures caused Burning Dawn to suffer heavy losses, and the brand of Burning and Dawn in Burning Dawn disappeared.
At least, that's how it looks on the surface.
But in his heart, as long as Burning Dawn still uses 'burning' and 'dawn', the brand will not disappear.
Because, all soldiers who join the Burning Dawn will ask the meaning of 'burning' and 'dawn'.
Because, all the veterans will tell the recruits the greatness of 'Burning' and 'Dawn'.
even though…
A hundred years of circulation.
but!
The 'soul' remains unchanged.
'Inheritance' is still there.
They are waiting silently.
They are holding on silently.
Waiting for the return of the departed.
Holding on to the lost glory reappeared.
Now, they waited.
Qin Ran glanced over Varun and those soldiers.
The result was even better than he had imagined.
From point to surface, you can imagine the atmosphere in Burning Dawn.
It never occurred to Qin Ran that in the past hundred years, the "essence" of Burning Dawn has not disappeared, and it still remembers the original oath and promise.
century.
Enough to change the world.
Enough to live a few times.
It was really hard for him to imagine how these people persisted.
"Burning Dawn?"
"Marquis of Burning, Grand Duke of Dawn..."
Qin Ran muttered softly.
For the first time, he had a slight interest in his nominal ancestor and that ancestor friend.
But Qin Ran didn't keep Varun and the soldiers waiting for long.
"I was originally the Burning Dawn returning to camp with you, and I was eager to see what it looked like."
"However, we need to bury them."
As Qin Ran spoke, he looked at the corpses everywhere in the outpost.
was tortured during his lifetime.
There is no peace after death.
Well, at least there should be a decent burial.
Gregory's ability is really suitable for burial.
While the ground trembled slightly, potholes appeared one after another, and the corpses were placed in the pits as neatly as possible.
But too much to piece together.
Can only do our best.
Qin Ran carefully placed the broken limbs and arms next to the corpse, and then helped the corpse tidy up.
The movements are meticulous, without any disgust and contempt.
This was not a show, but Kieran believed that these aboriginal soldiers, who were stationed near the High Road during their lifetimes and stopped bandits for ordinary people, should naturally be treated with courtesy after death.
It is not easy to tell the false from the real.
But there is a fundamental difference.
Valen and the soldiers looked at Qin Ran's expression and behavior, and the admiration in their eyes became stronger and stronger.
Even the female hunter looked at Qin Ran differently.
However, Ivedan immediately felt like a pain in his back.
Turning her head, she found that Sally was staring at her.
Yvedan frowned, and ignored Sharley.
In the relationship between the two parties, there is no need for communication at all.
If you insist on communicating, you give me a sword and I give you a claw.
"I told you I'll keep an eye on you!"
"besides… "
"Stay away from 2567, you xxx."
Sally said.
The following words were mixed with some slang, but no need to ask, Ivedan also knew that it was not a good word.
Ivedan was about to retort.
But before the words came out, Yiweidan suddenly thought of something, and immediately showed a smile.
"You said stay away from 2567?"
"Why should I listen to you?"
Ivedan asked back.