Including this matter at the moment, he actually didn't want to get involved in the battle between Yufeng and Guiche, but now the monsters were coveting his life in the wilderness of Rosalin, and those people seemed to have spotted it.
If he didn't agree to this, wouldn't the Rosalin family have no choice but to wait for death on this side of the Wagtail Strait?
And back to Swift Plains.+
That was the hard work of the Rosalin family for many years.
The fat on his face couldn't help but tremble. He knew very well that he was not a person who could do great things, and he was not even as wise as his father. However, sometimes it was like holding a knife on someone's back,
He had to make this choice.
Forget it, just take it one step at a time.
After the helpless anger in his heart, the Lord of Rosalin was a little frustrated again. He raised his head and saw a somewhat familiar face.
Huh?
Isn't this the young man just now?
He was stunned for a moment, and then he yelled as if he had seen a ghost. He was so frightened that he fell off the horse and fell unconscious on the spot.
The lord's knights immediately started to stir up trouble, and hurriedly shouted and helped to lift this ridiculously fat guy from the ground.
Brando stood in front of these people, looking at this chaotic scene a little speechlessly, thinking that he looked so scary?
He shook his head and looked back.
Boban, who was covering his bloody right arm with his hand, stood beside him and gave him a helpless look. After all, his lord was an ordinary person. After all, the Rosalin family had been living in a corner for such a long time.
, it is understandable if you have never seen a character of this level.
"Mr. Boban," Brando ignored the noisy knights and asked calmly: "Is what you said true?"
The captain of the guard showed a wry smile: "Master, you probably don't understand the prestige of Lord Darus among the coalition forces at that time. You said before that you once caused a lot of trouble in the empire. In fact, if you take the formal route, even in the
There will definitely be many people in the empire who are willing to help you behind the scenes."
"Deputy Marshal, please don't call me that. It makes me feel uncomfortable."
The middle-aged man smiled: "I am no longer the deputy marshal of the coalition, not to mention that I was not from the empire in the first place. By placing the Grand Duke after my eldest son, I have reunited with the Empire and the Temple of Flame.
There is no connection. I am just a follower of Lord Darus. I was and still am. As his descendant, you deserve such a title."
"...Besides, your strength deserves my recognition."
Brando smiled bitterly, he never dreamed that this man would have such an identity.
If the other party hadn't called out his identity at the last moment, he would have been ready to kill him with that sword. But what he never expected was that he would be tens of thousands of dollars away from Warnd in Rosalin.
Far away, a deputy marshal from the Holy War Flame Temple Alliance came out of the battle.
During the Holy War half a century ago, of course, the coalition forces of the Temple of Fire had only one commander, and that was Darus, his grandfather. In addition, the highest-ranking person in the coalition forces should be Darus' right-hand man.
Constance, the Silver Princess of the Empire.
But the coalition army consists of dozens of armies from principalities and kingdoms, large and small, including the connections between different armies. Of course, it is impossible for just these two people to support the entire command system.
For the army of this era, the Temple of Fire also uses a relatively backward system to ensure that there are no problems with the overall command of the army and communication with each other. That is, from the royal members of the kingdom and principality
Or choose a person with outstanding strength and prestige among the most powerful family members to serve as the secondary commander of these armies.
Although this way of structuring the command system is backward and inefficient, it is surprisingly effective in ensuring communication between the armies. After all, under the rule of the Temple of Fire, the nobles of most kingdoms have a relatively harmonious relationship with each other, and
Most of them have personal relationships with each other.
Coupled with their own prestige in their own country, they can also suppress the voices and dissatisfaction within their own country's army.
In this way, no matter how complicated the command system is, compared to St. Osor and Faenzan, it is not much better. When everyone moves slowly, the worst thing is to sit down and fight in their own formations.
Anyway, the nobles don't care how many people die.
But not all of these honorary commanders are in name only. In fact, in the vast land under the rule of the Temple of Fire, no matter what era it is, there have always been many geniuses and strong men. And in
Outside the empire of the Cruz people, there are also people who shine like new stars. His grandfather Darus is not a special case, not to mention that even within Eruin there is an anomaly like Turaman.
The Kingdom of Eruin is never special in Warnd. Although it is the most dazzling pearl in the crown of the Temple of Fire, there are also many outstanding principalities and kingdoms, large and small, under the system of the Cruz people.
Outstanding people in these principalities and kingdoms, including members of the royal family and the grand duke in charge of a country, selected a total of more than ten deputy marshals.
And Boban is one of them.
In fact, Brando is no stranger to his original identity and name.
Because the other party is actually the grandfather of Sister Princess Magdar, the father of the current grand duke of the Principality of Antobro, the previous old duke, and one of the most famous deputy marshals of the Temple of Flame Alliance.
White Wolf Sword Saint Blanc, the third master of the Cruz Alliance.
After hearing the identity of the other party, Brando couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the other party was disheartened and left Warnd because his grandfather was convicted for no reason. In addition, he was injured in the jihad and his strength
The reason for the decline is if the other party is still at its peak.
I really may not be able to get a good deal from the other party.
His current strength is much higher than the average person at the peak of the extreme realm, but based on his understanding of the laws of the sage realm, if we talk about swordsmanship alone, the opponent's flashing sword might be really hard for him.
Walk around.
Obviously, this seasoned old swordsman also saw this. He first used Ming Jing Shisui to trick himself into subconsciously withdrawing the law, and then used Flash Sword to force himself to fight purely with sword skills.
If I hadn't had a strong foundation and the opponent's strength wasn't at its peak, the outcome of the battle just now would have been hard to say.
Fortunately, everything has been concluded now.
Thinking of this, Brando suddenly felt something vaguely. He followed the gaze that fell on his face and saw the little girl named Huang Huo looking at him steadily.
The black eyes were full of adoration.
He was slightly stunned, as if he saw the previous battle between him and Blanc in the other party's eyes.
It was a shocking decisive battle between two swordsmanship——
That may have been a scene that could only be seen a thousand years ago, but it was repeated at this moment, in this land so far away from Warnd.
When Boban's flash sword was unsheathed.
There was only a moment left for him to react.
His choice was to retreat.
But it’s not just about retreating——
He took a step back, but left a phantom in place. The phantom's face was blurry, but its figure was exactly the same as him.
It opened its fingers slightly, and a long sword flowing with golden flames appeared in its hand like a blazing flame. It pulled the sword and drew a circle in mid-air.
When there was a sound, it intersected with the sword in Boban's hand.
This is the second sword.
Brando seemed to be unable to resist anymore and began to retreat continuously.
When Huang Huo saw this scene, she couldn't help blurting out "Ah——", but she immediately blushed and covered her mouth, realizing her rudeness. The rigid education of the Jiufeng royal family made Huang Huo feel ashamed of her rudeness.
.This really shouldn’t be the behavior a descendant of Jade Phoenix should have.
It's just...it's just that this sword is so exciting.
She was not talking about Brando's sword, but Boban's sword.
Boban's flash sword was like a menacing wave, as if he had found an opening in Brando's concession. Each of his swords was straight and straight, simple and direct, but did not give his opponent any chance to breathe.
.
That is the burning fire of revenge, so wild and unreasonable.
But regarding Brando's sword, Huang Huo frowned. She couldn't master the sword, but this didn't mean that she had a low understanding of the sword. On the contrary, her knowledge and talent had already made her understand this duel.
His understanding is superior to that of most people present.
Even including Instaron and Tagus who were present——
Seriously speaking, Huanghuo was a little disappointed with Brando's swordsmanship. Although it was quite satisfactory, it could barely block Boban's amazing swordsmanship, but that was it. If she thought about it like this, she could tell that Brando
It's definitely not possible to win.
She clenched the sword in her hand, silently preparing to take action in her heart. Although such a battle was beyond her control, the Yufeng Way did not leave its allies behind and flee from the battlefield.
But this is the time.
A dazzling green light came into her eyes.
That is Brando's second sword.
This sword conquered everyone present.
The azure sword reflects the azure sea, the azure sky, the dreams of Fias and Marocha, and Miss Tata's lifelong wish.
The sky is as blue as a dream, and the sea and sky are as thin as a line.
The phantom holding the Frostsinger Xinna actually fought against Boban with the phantom holding the Flame Blade, one on the left and one on the right. Two holy swords with completely opposite attributes, a mixture of fire and ice, one blue and one red.
, like two jumping parallel lines.
Appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The intertwining of the two swords is as beautiful as an illusion——
Boban's expression changed.
Few people know that there was once a swordsmanship in this world that was on par with the Flash Sword.
Its name and its founder have all passed away in this world.
St. Osol, Nine Moons after the Wind.
At this moment, Brando also smiled.
Because he found that he had found a way to use these seven holy swords——
"Master Fenghou, thank you..."
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