"What's wrong?" The female swordsman's hoarse voice whispered in Hainfu's ear.
"Nothing, I saw a few acquaintances." Hainfu gave in without leaving any trace. This small gesture made the female swordsman feel a little admiration in her eyes.
Hainf was wondering in his heart. He saw the wizard, but how could his brother Colin Montolo be with them? He was hesitating whether to go down to say hello, but there were so many people in the square.
There was no guarantee that he would be able to find anyone. After hesitating for a long time, he still didn’t move.
"Why don't you go say hello?" the female swordsman said softly in his ear.
"No, no need, let's talk about it later." Hainf felt several jealous and crazy eyes around him falling on him.
The female swordsman smiled slightly.
Count Tonigel raised his hand, and the crowd suddenly became completely silent.
Seeing this scene, Hainfu secretly admired: "I dare say," he said to the female swordsman, "there will not be any lord in Eruin with such prestige."
"I heard that the eldest son of the king is also known as a wise man, isn't he?"
"This is not about wisdom, Miss Claudia, but the confidence to win. Do you know why Lord Sword Master Darus is still remembered by ordinary people decades later? It's because he convinced the Cruz man. Eruin
People need such heroes, as if we can draw courage and confidence from them, proving that we can also accomplish the undertakings like the late Emperor Ek."
"You know a lot, sir."
This compliment made Hainfu feel light, as if his bones were a few ounces lighter.
The residents of Tonigel stared at their lord intently, and the young man on the horse enjoyed the gaze.
When Hainf saw the man's age clearly, he couldn't help being surprised, thinking that Count Tonigel was so young. However, he looked at the people around him as if they were taking it for granted, and he was embarrassed to raise his doubts for fear of
Being treated like a country bumpkin.
It's a pity that Hainf doesn't have a communication crystal in his hand, otherwise a poem written by him in his current mood would be:
"How can I pretend to see Lord Tonigel often?
Waiting online,
Very urgent."
Count Tonigel wore a silver mask that looked like a masquerade on his face, but the outline of his lower face was completely familiar to people.
He was silent for a long time.
There seems to be a silent power accumulating in the air.
Then he spoke: "It's been a long time since I left Leng Shiling. A lot of things have happened during this time. You must want to know why."
The crowd was slightly commotion, this beginning was somewhat beyond their expectations.
Hainf was also stunned. This was not the inspiring speech he had imagined.
In the square, Rowlint and Little Montolo were stretching their necks and looking in that direction, trying to see the count's face clearly.
"Your Majesty the Earl is so young."
"Strange, why does it look familiar?"
"Shhh" the whispers of the two people attracted angry looks from around them.
And if eyes could kill, Akane's cold eyes had already pierced the imposter and knocked him off his horse. She withdrew her gaze and killed the two blind lord's nominal students in front of her again.
Brando held her hand, turned back and looked at the other end of the square.
The words of 'Count Tonigel' still echoed in the square, making a buzzing sound.
"The reason is very simple," the young man said with a sneer on his lips, using magic to expand every byte of himself to the entire Lengshan Castle, and his voice roared and echoed in the sky:
"Because someone betrayed me, it was the ungrateful Corcova royal family."
Like a strong wind blowing across the square, the square suddenly became silent.
Silence, absolute silence, in a square where thousands of people gathered, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Bang! Hainfu unexpectedly stood up from his position, the chair overturned behind him, and then tripped him. Hainfu fell heavily to the floor, and the female swordsman let out a scream and hurriedly
He rushed over and tried to lift him up from the ground.
The movement here was like the first domino falling, triggering an entire chain reaction, like a bomb being thrown into the crowd. After a moment of silence, the crowd erupted with a thousand times more noise than before.
.
There was disbelief, and then there were whispers that were close to panic. More people fell into uneasiness and confusion. They asked each other to confirm whether they had an illusion.
Hainfdan was on the ground, and there was a voice buzzing in his head.
"This is impossible!"
"Eruin is finished." Another gloomy thought swirled in his mind, so much so that even the anxious and worried face of the female swordsman was ignored.
At that moment Hainf actually thought of black death.
The crowd finally became commotion.
But there must be stillness in every movement. In the midst of the torrent, Rollint and Little Montolo seemed to be stone statues, standing still on the spot.
"How could...?" Klin felt as if his worldview had collapsed, and Rollint was beside him, with inexplicable colors changing in his eyes.
For some reason, this young man from the Bauhinia family turned back and looked at the wizard.
Beside Brando, Qian finally couldn't bear it anymore. The lord spent so much effort on Tonigel to get everything he has today. How could she allow others to taint all of this at will.
She just took a step forward, but Brando held her shoulders firmly.
Brando's face, hidden under the drooping edge of the hood, was unusually calm, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with him.
But deep in the dark eyes, bright electric light is reflected on the sea, like the gloomy sky before a storm, and people can already foresee the fury of nature.
He already knew this set of tricks in his mind, and he understood the route of the visitor.
Then all that's left is to settle accounts.
"Don't worry, Akane."
"But Lord?"
"Don't worry."
Brando replied softly.
The sound of footsteps was approaching from far away.
Looking at the turbulent crowd, with every face full of anger, anxiety and fear, the young man and Rasburn smiled at each other. The plan played its due role. In order to cause chaos in Tonigel, we must first destroy the hearts of people.
Faith, when they discover that everything they have insisted on in the past has turned out to be a lie, the heroes they have built will be shattered by their own hands.
"The hero itself is synonymous with fragility. When he is born, he is like a meteor streaking across the sky. When he disappears, he is often accompanied by a sad tragedy."
Rasburn sighed.
"And all of this is your masterpiece," the young man said with a smile: "It is nothing compared to what you did in East Metz thirty years ago. Both the shepherds and the Cruz people have been played by you.
Round and round."
"Dancing with fools is nothing to be proud of." Sir Rasburn couldn't hide his pride.
"Next, let's add more fire to this mess and let it burn out the Eruin people."
"That's right."
“A pleasure to work with.”
“A pleasure to work with.”
The young man narrowed his eyes and rode up to the crowd. He behaved appropriately, and every move he made was filled with aristocratic elegance. It was a kind of contentment and comfort, but just as he was about to speak, a sharp and calm voice interrupted.
told him:
"He's lying!"
When that voice sounded from the crowd for the second time, the square suddenly became quiet.
People looked back at each other and looked at the direction where the sound came from. The crowds there were avoiding it like they were avoiding the plague. A hollow formed spontaneously in the crowded square.
A girl dressed like a cobbler stood stubbornly in the hollow, her hands clenched into fists, staring at the young man on the horse, her dark brown eyes almost bursting with fire.
"He is not the lord!"
Like a pebble dropped into a pool with mirror-like waves, a slight uneasiness rippled through the square.
"Isn't that Su, the town's bow maker!"
"I know her. She is the daughter of the copper dragon Leto."
"Why is she here?"
"She is a close friend of Lord Freya. She seems to be a guest in Coldshirt Castle."
The young man's face was as dark as ice, and he secretly cursed the Banxi people for being such a idiot, which made him lose his status as an adult. But because of this, he became even more resentful towards the fish in front of him that had slipped through the net.
"Su, you betrayed me and Freya, and you still dare to show up here!" He seemed to be extremely angry and smiled back: "That's good."
Su Ke ignored his threat. She was isolated and helpless, but she knew in her heart that the more she said at this time, the better, and she must not be deceived by the other party.
She said loudly: "The Lord has been recognized by the Earth Sword Harangya, but you don't have this thing in your hands at all."
"It's ridiculous." A trace of anger flashed in the young man's heart. He didn't expect that a hotel owner's daughter could be so calm. "Do you think I will waste time talking to you ungrateful people? Guard, catch her."
The black-armored knight immediately separated from the crowd and leaned towards the direction of the girl.
Su glanced at them in a panic, but she quickly calmed down. She understood that she could not retreat or show cowardice in front of the people.
She must stand firm in her momentum in order to shake the confusion in other people's hearts.
Su suddenly turned around and rushed to the fountain. She climbed up the stairs and appealed to everyone: "Everyone in Tonigel, do you really think that the lord is such a person? That person is so superior that he even killed Ms. Jutta. He
Not the lord at all!"
"Tonigel people, my fellow sisters, if you still trust your lord, please stand up and fight for this land! The witches are already on the way, and they will soon expose everything about this fake
lie!"
The crowd was shaken.
They know that witches are the count's most loyal subordinates.
On the second floor of the hotel, Hainf, who was lying on the floor, heard the commotion in the square. In the darkness, the details of his conversation with Rollint that night flowed into his heart bit by bit.
