Griffith seemed to have really untied her heart. Under her arrangement, everything became orderly again. Looking at Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had become smart and capable again, Brando also breathed a sigh of relief. At first, he showed a rare hesitation.
Although the helpless side of Her Highness the Princess was also charming, in comparison, he liked the Princess in front of him more.
Probably because it is more real and closer to the image in his mind.
But Brando did not relax his vigilance. Although the princess cheered up temporarily, it did not change the fact that they were now in many difficulties and dangers; at least until everything was arranged, Brando knew that the princess's group had another obstacle.
Problems that cannot be opened need to be dealt with——
He didn't intend to speak, but waited for someone to bring it up. Overwell was very thoughtful, and the black-haired female knight Nymesis didn't seem to be an economical lamp. There was no need for him to be smart.
But every time Brando looked over there, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the black-haired female knight. Nymesis stood there quietly, exuding a feeling that was very familiar to him.
breath.
Familiar yet strange.
The room was quiet for a moment, and Nymesis naturally noticed the young man's eyes that were always on her, but every time she turned around, she saw the other person's eyes quickly moving away.
"Huh." The black-haired female knight frowned slightly. Not far away from her, the half-elf girl was arranging everything seemingly in an orderly manner. She turned back and looked at Overwell to one side.
The sharp-tongued Sir Wolf said nothing, and Nymesis knew that the other party was hinting at her to speak.
"Your Highness Princess, what will happen to Her Highness Haruze?"
After a moment, she asked quietly; these words seemed to hit the future eldest princess of Eruin, the girl froze, and Brando even shivered slightly when he saw her slender fingertips.
This is an unavoidable problem. As early as in the Knight Academy, the royal party has always been responsible for the little prince's daily life. It seemed like a kind of protection at first. But now it has become surveillance and control. Now her brother has long been under the control of the royal family.
In the hands of the party. And Macaro and Earl Baal are both among the best. It may not be that easy to take people from them.
"Of course we want to seize people, and we must not let my brother become their bargaining chip." But how to seize people is a problem, and the princess frowned deeply - now she can only command one of them.
The number of cavalry composed of young cadets who have completed their studies is less than half of the royal knights.
What's more, on the surface, the princess has not really broken up with the royal party. It can be said that there is no way out for both sides. Once the royal party loses its last bargaining chip, it may fall to the side of the Temple of Flame. This possibility is very small. But she must not
do not worry.
There was silence in the huge room.
"Why don't I take a trip, sir?" Overwell replied, "If it doesn't work out, you can ask the Knight of the Lake for help. Maybe..."
"I will try to convince Freya." Nymesis replied quietly. There was no trace of worry on her face, she was as calm as a sculpture.
The strength displayed by the Knight of the Lake last time was only second to Andesa, whom Brando had met in the Ring of Trade Winds. No wonder Overwell would think of him. But although the Lion Heart Sword is still in Freya,
In his hand, the Knight of the Lake seems to have been protecting the future Valkyrie, but it is just protection. Freya really may not be able to command this great god.
In fact, Overwell may not be aware of this. It’s just that the princess faction really can’t come up with any good ideas at the moment.
Brando shook his head, and finally couldn't help but interjected: "I'm afraid it won't work, Mr. Overwell. In fact, it is not difficult to seize people, but you have to adjust your schedule."
"Adjust the itinerary?" Everyone present was stunned.
"I suggest not to leave so early, it is best to wait until after the meeting of nobles starts." Brando replied: "In fact, there is no difference between leaving sooner or later. Even if we leave now, there are mountains of swords and seas of fire outside, and it is not much easier than rushing out of the venue directly.
.”
"What's more -" he wanted to continue. But Her Royal Highness Princess's eyes lit up and interrupted him: "Besides, the most dangerous place is also the safest place. If we want to escape, we will definitely not choose the venue.
Because of this idea, maybe it will be easier for us to break through at that time."
"Of course, we don't necessarily have to leave the venue. We can choose the time before entering or leaving the Andover Temple. That time must be the time when the other party's vigilance is the most relaxed."
"And the key point is that when we go to the venue, Macaro and others will relax their vigilance, thinking that Her Highness the Princess will not have the courage to break up with them." Overwell also nodded.
There are all smart people present. Brando thought of this before them. It doesn’t mean that he is better. It’s just that he stands from the perspective of a bystander and even jumps out of this period of history. He knows better what will happen in the next meeting.
What. And the princess faction has to face more fears about the unknown future. Who knows whether the Temple of Fire will attack them in the next meeting.
But as soon as Brando broke through the window paper, everyone present reacted.
"Then let's set it after the meeting. The royal party still has a battle to fight with Grand Duke Sifah. Let's just watch the show." For a moment, the ability to grasp the situation seemed to have returned to the princess, and she gently
Smiling slightly sarcastically: "If the Temple of Fire is going to attack us, I'm afraid it won't be within a short period of time. After all, they have to wait for the northern coalition forces to arrive, right?"
"Since we are going to attend the meeting of nobles, could you please Mr. Brando to escort His Highness the Prince out of the manor?"
It was said to be an escort, but in fact it was almost the same as an escort. But Brando shook his head: "This candidate is not suitable for me. First of all, I don't know His Highness the Prince, and secondly, the troops under His Highness the Princess may not be enough for this breakout."
, and I now have an army in Ampelser, and I will personally command them to assist Her Royal Highness in breaking out."
Everyone present's eyes lit up after hearing this statement. They couldn't help but raise their heads and look at Brando. They never thought that this 'Princess's Knight' actually brought an army here. Of course.
, Brando's current apparent identity is the royal family's 'secret agent', so naturally this credit falls on the princess.
Overwell couldn't help but take another look at his students. Did she really expect what would happen today?
Only Princess Griffin's eyes were filled with brilliance.
…
"Her Royal Highness the Princess asked Viscount Bergning to escort Her Royal Highness Prince Haruze?"
Thunder and storm are gathering over the entire city. The clouds are like a gray and black canvas, dyed layer by layer, and the paint spreads along the rain patterns. The storm clouds are also changing their shapes.
The rain washes over the eaves——
The heavy rain soon weaved into a silver ribbon of light. The water droplets rolled down along the brim of the hat to form thin trickles. Fortunately, the oilcloth cloak was not soaked with water. Freya turned around, her gray-brown eyes sparkling in the night.
She looked sideways at Brando, her fair skin shining like jade as bright as jade.
Brando nodded.
The Viscount Bergning he knew was the youngest son of the Grand Duke of Sifach, and he joined this camp out of admiration for the princess. This man did not have a great reputation in history, but later he seemed to have become the head of the Sifach family, and that was all.
That's all.
However, this person is loyal to Her Highness the Princess, and at the same time, he is independent from the royal party. He is the perfect candidate for this task. But I don’t know why, he feels something is wrong. Is it because of jealousy?
"I heard..." Freya hesitated to speak.
"What did you hear?" Brando turned back to look at her. The future Valkyrie had lost a little of her former innocence, but she still had the shadow of the stubborn female militia captain from the countryside of Butchi.
"I heard that Viscount Bergning is in love with Her Royal Highness the Princess. He was originally the youngest son of Grand Duke Sifah. His coming here means that he betrayed his family. I think there is a reason why Her Royal Highness the Princess trusts him so much.
stop."
Brando gave a noncommittal 'hmm'.
Brando knew that the princess in girlhood may not have no tenderness in her heart, but she was more hard-hearted than ordinary people. The Corcova family she represented and the Sifah family represented behind Bergnin could not be combined.
, but maybe Viscount Bergning has really won the heart of this princess.
Heavy rain hit the basin, and lightning occasionally lit up the entire sky and earth, making the world blend into a vast whiteness. The Great Temple of Andfl stood silently in the rain curtain, the entire building was like a silent wall, with gargoyles and gargoyles standing on the wall.
Each of the flying dragon statues is a priceless artistic treasure.
The two of them were hiding in an alley across the street from the temple. At this moment, there was only a short while before the time agreed with Magdal.
He said he was here to steal the ship's bow statue, but in fact he was just here to meet with Magdar. Now that he has the Sea Demon Whale in hand, there is no need to cause trouble in this troubled year.
On the side, Freya was slightly envious. Most girls lack resistance to such romantic things. It has to be said that Bergning's behavior is indeed shocking in this world. As a noble, he betrayed his family just to pursue himself.
love.
That's a story that only exists in chivalric novels.
But Freya, who showed her girly side, was also quite cute. Brando couldn't help but look at the future Valkyrie carefully. For some reason, he felt that he could only act natural in front of Roman and Freya.
On the other hand, it seems like I can relax.
Speaking of abandoning everything for ideals, this Valkyrie is actually the same person. And now it seems that he is doing the same thing for the future Valkyrie and the future of this kingdom.
It's just working hard for a different history.
When Freya turned around, she was startled by his expression: "Is there something on my face?"
"No, no." Brando quickly shook his head.
"Why hasn't Princess Magdale come out yet?" Freya asked without noticing the strangeness in his heart. She has always been an impatient person.
Brando looked at the time - it was just right - but he raised his head and glanced at the back door of the temple. There was still no one there, which made him frown. Generally speaking, both parties were talking.
You should be very sensitive to time. Unless something goes wrong, you will rarely be late.
Besides, Princess Magdale doesn't look like such a careless person.
A flash of uneasiness flashed in his heart.
"Is there something wrong, Brando?" Freya saw the clues.
"The scheduled time has passed."
She frowned slightly: "Could it be that... Princess Magdale encountered some trouble?"
"It's possible." Brando could only guess so.
"Then what do we do?"
Brando's brows almost furrowed into a frown, saying that he didn't need some bullshit ship's head statue, he could come and get it at any time; in fact, the content of the letter that the new officiant Meros gave to Wood, after getting
After the news from the north, he could almost make a guess and come to contact Magdal. In fact, it was just for confirmation.
The safest way now is undoubtedly to turn around and leave. But Brando feels a little uneasy in his heart. He feels that if he leaves without saying a word, he will endanger Magdal who may be in trouble in the Andover Temple.
For the princess, it seemed like a betrayal.
It was like abandoning his comrades, Brando felt that he could not do such a thing.
"Brando, do you want to go in and find her?" Freya asked in a low voice: "Magdal is a good friend of Her Royal Highness the Princess..."
"Well, how do you plan to get in?"
"I don't know, but we can try, right? We'll find a way."
This is too natural. Sure enough, this stupid woman has not changed her nature. Brando shook his head: "No," before Freya could glare at him, he added: "I know, follow me."