Princess Magdale was the last to speak, her voice a little soft.
But a hand was placed on the back of her hand, and Her Royal Highness the Princess turned around in shock, only to see the prime minister's daughter's indifferent face: "I swear this."
Like a competent maid, she concluded her oath to her lord.
"Yeah!" Lian seemed to have accomplished something big. She was so excited that she waved her fists, and even her glasses almost fell off the bridge of her nose. She was so frightened that she quickly held on to them.
The little fairy Lute sat on the little girl's shoulder, looking very excited.
"This must be a moment to witness history."
it thought.
The prime minister's daughter turned back at this moment and looked at Brando. She lowered her head slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "I heard that Prince Lenaret is still alive, Lord. Although I don't know whether this news is true or not,
But at least it shows that some of the empire's top leaders survived the war. The Metz War only affected the northeastern part of the empire and the Ludwig area. Although the elite part of the empire was destroyed, it was still viable, let alone far away.
The Red Legion in the Four Realms Wilderness should still be well established."
"Delphine, what do you want...?" Brando was stunned.
Delphine nodded silently: "I must return to the empire, Lord. Although it seems that they have realized the seriousness of the problem, otherwise there would not be this meeting. But they may not know everything that happened here in Madara.
More importantly, you, Lord Lord."
Brando was silent. He knew his importance in this war. Apart from the Twilight Dragon itself, only he could hold the only key. But to find the throne of the end, he had to rely on his own strength alone.
It is far from enough, he must rely on the power of the four empires.
However, at this moment, he does not have such a status.
"You have it. Lord," Delphine seemed to see what he was thinking, and whispered: "Have you forgotten, Lord, the Silver Queen once personally put the crown that only belongs to the empire on your head?
Yes, this is the most important legal basis. My grandfather, my father and Vala personally received the ring that represents the supreme royal power from Her Majesty the Queen. They all understand who is the real successor."
"But Lenaret is still alive," Brando replied, "I have no reason to seize his throne."
"You don't have to seize his throne. You are the King of Warnd, the only king in the Black Prophecy, the successor of the Dark Dragon in this era, and you are the Lord of Destiny chosen by Martha." Delphi.
En shook his head: "Why do you care about the mortal throne? The moment your divinity descends, you will be the king of kings. You are the God above gods, and the kings of this world are just your subjects."
"It's just that now, you still need the support of the eldest prince, my grandfather, and the Holy See of Valla. If they understand your importance, they will definitely make a wise judgment." Prime Minister Qianjin replied seriously: "So I must answer
The empire, we don’t have much time left.”
"But your safety?" Brando frowned. He had never thought about letting Delphine return to the empire. After all, her grandfather and father were still in the empire, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. But he originally planned to take her back to Egypt first.
Lu Yin, send someone to take her back to the country.
"I just need to go with Miss Magdalen. She can protect me enough."
"But after arriving at Silver Bay, the journey from Silver Bay to the Wilderness of Four Realms is not short?"
"Just let Mr. Root join me. He can be regarded as one of the few masters in the human world."
Brando thought for a while and felt that this was not bad. So he nodded.
He just asked Root for his opinion, and the little goblin himself seemed very indifferent, although it would rather go to Eruin with Brando to see the legendary land of promise. But it also knew the current situation.
Delphine's proposal is indeed the best choice.
Mr. Brando is the person chosen by Lord Martha. In any case, this matter is the most important. This is what Root thinks in his mind.
Then Brando asked sisters Lian and Ling for their opinions. The two sisters planned to return to Lantoniland. In this case, Brando had no choice but to take them on the road. Fortunately, the journey was not too long.
At this time, there was a clanking sound in the merchant fleet heading to Jiufeng. This was the sound of the fleet preparing to weigh anchor and leave the port. Brando knew in his heart that the moment of departure had finally arrived.
He looked at his students and Mr. Liu. Huang Huo was also looking in this direction. She bowed deeply to Brando: "Teacher, please take care of yourself."
Brando saw his student biting her lower lip and turning around silently. The circles under her eyes were obviously red. Looking back on the little moments they had spent together these days, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"See you later, Mr. Brando." Mr. Liu and Fang Qi handed over to him at the same time.
Brando nodded and silently watched the three figures disappear into the crowd. Soon after, Magdal, Root and the prime minister's daughter also said goodbye and left.
Before leaving, Delphine took a deep look at him, and those purple eyes seemed to contain countless complex emotions.
The two fleets left the port one after another. Brando watched the sail clouds gradually disappear under the horizon. After Frofa left with Aloz, although the pier was still bustling with people, noisy and chaotic,
This small group in this inconspicuous corner has become scattered and sparsely populated.
Brando sighed for a moment, then turned around and looked at the only two sisters, Ling and Lian, who were left beside him. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.
"I don't know when I can see Mr. Root again," Lian also looked a little melancholy, but she was just a little girl after all, and her emotions came and went quickly. She quickly raised her head and asked curiously: "Bran
Mr. Duo, are we going back to Eruin next?"
Brando nodded: "Yes, your hometown is in Bochenier?"
"It's not really our hometown. We were born in Jeandenelle, Mr. Brando, but my sister and I can't remember where we were born. We grew up in the Silver Lily Church in Bochenier as far back as we can remember.
Ah, speaking of which, I miss those companions very much. According to human age, they must have grown up, right?" Lian said with some expectation: "Maybe some of them have already started families..."
Brando smiled when he heard this, and looked at the taciturn Ling again, thinking that the personality differences between the two sisters were too big.
"Bochenier," he replied: "Suddenly I remembered that it was Eco's chassis."
"Eco?"
"That is the son of Grand Duke Lantonilan. He should be regarded as your lord."
"I know Duke Lantonilan, but I have never heard that he has a son. Was the little lord born after my sister and I left?"
"That's not true, but it's a long story."
Brando laughed and said haha.
…
Since the First Black Rose War, Karasu and several mountain roads east of Butchi have fallen into a state of complete desertion, especially when the Lord of Golden City blocked a series of entry and exit channels for the kingdom from Black Wolf Pass to Icewind Gorge.
After that, these places became synonymous with desolation.
In fact, in relatively peaceful times, caravans still passed through the roads in these mountains. The conflicts between Eruin and Madara continued from time to time, but traveling through the world of darkness and light brought about
Several times the huge profits, especially if the contraband is transported to the inland area north of the Sea of Dead Moon, there are many dark nobles and necromancers who will pay for it.
Not to mention that there are also a large number of human inhabitants living in these places.
Although businessmen pursue profit, after all, no matter how much money they make, they have to spend it with their lives. Since the first Black Rose War, a large-scale conflict between the two countries, these areas have maintained a large number of patrolling troops, catching
Capture and execute spies and spies infiltrated by both sides.
So after the first few groups of people died, the merchants stopped and understood that to make a fortune on this road, they would only lose their heads. They could also go by sea. Although they would lose huge profits, at least it was much safer.
This situation lasted until after the Second Black Rose War. Historically, due to the successive losses of Calassu, Viero and Buchi, the mountains at the border between the two countries became the heartland of the emerging empire. North of Viero
Several ports in the city closely connected the ports of Nauao and Belafaye, directly penetrating into the interior of the empire. Therefore, these trade routes used for smuggling in the past have become history, except for a few adventurers and players who have gone deep into this place.
Almost no one will pass by this place anymore.
But in this time and space, the small kingdom of Eruin actually won the Second Black Rose War in an almost bizarre way. After that, the undead completely shrunk their sphere of influence and abandoned this place, causing this area to
It has become more desolate than in history. In addition to the fact that there are no players in this world, even the adventurers seem to have completely forgotten this towering mountain.
The reason is very simple, because since the end of summer, bad news has been coming from the south of Madala. The fleeing people have not only poured into the major ports in the north of Madala, but also towards Eruin and Madala.
At the border of Dara, in fact, in the past month, according to statistics from the Jincheng and Butchi areas, at least tens of thousands of refugees from Madala have entered the country.
Although the upper echelons of the kingdom are discussing the issue of peace talks and alliance with Madala, the lords of various places do not necessarily welcome these "uninvited guests" from the enemy country. Of course, they have sent troops to blockade various places.
border.
As a result, not many people can enter the mountains of Butchi.
But today is obviously an exception.
…(To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net