In the sky, the Eruin Royal First Fleet bites the Cruze fleet. The Ptolemaic-class first-class battleship purchased from the Wind Elves is much more maneuverable than the Konolian Fleet.
The Perrin class entered service years ago, but the Cruz people have stronger fighting will and personnel quality - although it is only a local fleet, it also fully demonstrates the spirit of the empire.
The two sides opened up firepower to attack each other in the sky, and from time to time warships turned into balls of fire and rolled down; but until Brando's Sylph Pseudo-Dragon joined the battle, the Cruzes who were attacked from the front and back finally showed their decline, and the Perrin-class 'Yasha'
The battleship No. 1 was the first to withdraw from the battle. The Sylph Pseudo-Dragon launched a suicidal attack on its magic shield, and then used its mana-burning ability to exhaust the energy source of the first-class battleship. The Yasha, which had lost its power, plunged headfirst into the battleship.
into the Northern Allied Forces, causing huge casualties.
Soon, a shell from the Eruin frigate 'Colin' penetrated the magic shield and hit the stern of another flagship, the Perrin. The captain and first officer died on the spot. The Cruze fleet fell apart.
, had to start fleeing in all directions.
As soon as the fleet retreated, the Northern Allied forces on the ground also began to flee, like ants all over the mountains and plains, and the shrill sound of trombones penetrated the rain curtain.
And on the other side——
Under Brando's gaze, the seven Templar Knights put down their weapons and died in battle. There was no chance of victory on the battlefield, and their resistance was meaningless.
Soon the entire battlefield fell silent, leaving only the sound of rain and the wails of the wounded.
Brando finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained. He sat down on the rock behind him.
Nymesis is ordering the survivors to build simple awnings so that the injured can be moved in.
Most of these wounded are soldiers of the Northern Alliance, and a small number are Cruz people. Because of the Scripture of Life, there are almost no wounded who truly belong to the princess's side.
Princess Griffin quickly found him.
"Mr. Brando, should we continue to pursue the Cruze fleet?" the half-elf princess asked hesitantly. The Cruzes have twelve main fleets, and Conolia is just a local fleet, similar to Ampelsel.
Navy, in her opinion, it seems unnecessary to continue the pursuit, but it will anger the Cruz people.
"We must continue to pursue, Her Royal Highness the Princess, letting them rejoin the Northern Allied Forces will be a new trouble." Brando knew very well why Her Royal Highness the Princess hesitated. He immediately explained: "It is best to order Count Yanilasu to general
They drove all the way past Ampelsel and completely wiped out the fleet."
His words clearly revealed his intention to take advantage of the situation to occupy Ampelsel, and even Princess Griffin was startled. In fact, it was not that she had not discussed this issue with Overwell and Odin. Now the Northern Alliance forces are newly defeated.
The Amperesel Port Guards suffered another heavy blow. It is reasonable for them to seize the opportunity to capture Amperesel with the advantage of a victory.
And by sitting on Ampelser, a fortress that connects the north and south, and then launching an attack on the north, you will be in a position where you have no worries in the war between the two. But the only problem is the attitude of the Cruz people.
Annihilating a Cruze fleet and defeating their fleet are two different concepts. If the Cruze Empire is completely introduced into this war for the sake of Ampelsel, it will seem to be a bit more gain than loss.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stare at Brando with her beautiful silver eyes, as if she wanted to see through this man's thoughts - he seemed to have never taken the Cruz Empire seriously, and he wanted to kill Ke in one breath without even thinking about it.
The Noria fleet was completely destroyed. This was really too bold; even the lone wolf of the kingdom, her teacher was inevitably cautious when talking about the Cruz people. After all, they were living in the shadow of the lion. Being too showy would cause confusion.
Come the catastrophe.
Brando certainly knew the concerns of Princess Eruin, but he found this concern a bit funny: "Your Highness, don't worry, the Cruz people don't dare to trouble us for this."
"Why?" Princess Griffin frowned. She felt that this was a bit too blindly optimistic.
"Because of the sylph."
So that was the case, but she shook her head: "Mr. Brando, the support of the wind elves to us is not as great as imagined. If the Cruz people just use the hand of the north to give us a punishment, instead of really planning to capture Eruin
If so, I'm afraid it will be difficult for St. Osol's Jinglingting to take any action."
"That's because they don't get the benefits they deserve," Brando replied. He shook his head and sighed: "Eruin is a country under the Temple of Fire after all, and this civil strife is also under the jurisdiction of the Temple of Fire.
How can the Fenghou Temple intervene in the internal affairs below? The four major temples all have a tacit understanding on this."
"That's right." Her Royal Highness the Princess nodded.
"In this case, we can just announce that the newly born Eruin will join the Wind Queen Temple." Brando replied matter-of-factly.
"This...but..." Princess Griffin was stunned immediately. The look in her eyes was as if Brando was a monster. She simply didn't know how he could have such an idea. After all, the Eruin people are
Descendants of the King of Flame, and also a country of humans, psychologically all the Eruin people are more willing to belong to the Temple of Flame than to the Temple of the Wind Queen. Therefore, it is not that the nobles have never thought of relying on the Temple of the Wind Queen——
But at most, they just want to rely on the Wind Queen Temple to contain the power of the Flame Temple.
It's like bargaining, but in the end you have to fall into the arms of the Temple of Fire.
However, no one would have thought that Brando was a freak. As half of the time traveler, he had no sense of belonging to the so-called four temples. In the previous life, he had been in the Temple of Flame,
He has lived under the jurisdiction of the Temple of the Wind Queen and the Temple of Light. From a player's point of view, he prefers Faenzan's Temple of Light - at least until they stabbed him in the back in the game.
In this life, Ortales of the Wind Queen Temple has been accompanying him on his adventures and growth. Speaking of which, it is probably the Wind Queen Temple that he has a deeper affection for.
Brando quietly looked at the princess with a hesitant look on her face.
The look in Princess Griffin's eyes quickly became clear. She raised her head and looked at Brando seriously: "I admit that this is a choice. But we will only consider it at the last moment, okay, Brando?"
Mr. Duo?"
Brando nodded, knowing that it was not just Her Royal Highness the Princess. It would be difficult for the Eruin nobles to accept this proposal for a while. Change takes time and an opportunity, and he probably understood that Her Royal Highness wanted to use this as a bargaining chip.
Final negotiations with the Cruz people.
There's a good chance she'll succeed.
The geographical location of Eruin is too important. To the south is the endless wilderness and black forest, and it is also a pass for monitoring Madara's movements. For the empire, Eruin is not only a source of resources, but also a natural buffer.
It’s not without reason that the Cruz people attach great importance to Eruin.
But the same is true for the wind elves, otherwise they would not have supported the founding of the Ek Kingdom hundreds of years ago. They also secretly supported Obergu VII in establishing a new fleet and helped the Eruin people train naval talents. The Ptolemaic class
Although the battleship is not the main ship type currently in service of the Sylphs, it was a first-class battleship more than ten years ago, and technically it is considered a first-class battleship.
The Cruz people are very aware of this weight. If the princess declares to join the Wind Queen Temple, it is likely to trigger a holy war between the Flame Temple and the Wind Queen Temple in advance.
However, Her Royal Highness the Princess may be worried about misunderstandings between the two, and added: "Mr. Brando, please believe me, I am not going to have my own way. But the people of the kingdom themselves are descendants of the King of Fire. They have faith from generation to generation.
Temple of Fire, this concept cannot be changed in a moment."
"Your Highness, you don't need to explain." Brando was a little touched. In fact, the other party didn't need to explain to him at all. After all, she was Her Royal Highness. Theoretically, he was her knight and her minister - of course.
Brando himself may not have this concept. In his opinion, everyone is created equal - but he understands that Her Royal Highness, who has been in the royal family since she was a child, will never think so. She is willing to tell him her thoughts so carefully,
It at least proves that she takes herself seriously enough.
People are born to need each other, and Brando enjoys this sense of satisfaction.
"But the Cornolian fleet must be completely destroyed. We must occupy Ampelsel so that we can have the confidence to negotiate." Brando still reminded, in fact, he was a little unsure about the complete destruction of the Cornolian fleet.
It was still a small matter, but the real big deal was that he killed Williams in front of everyone. After all, the fleet belonged to the Empire, and the deputy leader of the Templars belonged to the Temple of Fire.
To put it simply, the empire can be embarrassed, but the Temple of Fire must maintain its majesty. The other party will probably ask Her Highness the Princess to hand him over.
He couldn't help but glance at the princess who was only sixteen years old and about to turn seventeen.
Princess Griffin nodded firmly: "I understand. I immediately ordered Count Yanilasu to continue the pursuit, annihilate the Cornolian fleet, and capture Ampelser Port in one go. Mr. Brando, I will fight for it."
For the best interests of both Eruin and his people, I will seriously consider your suggestion——"
"I will never let the tragedy of Lord Darus happen again."
Brando knew that this was a promise, and he saluted the princess seriously. The princess turned and left, and then he heard Otales say lightly in his heart:
"Your Highness, your Royal Highness, is so skillful. I must have been so moved by this little guy."
"That's not true, it's just a little warmth." Brando replied.
"So you are really a little fool. The strength you showed in the previous battle is enough to prove that you are the only person she can rely on and the biggest help - you know in your heart that it is not your power.
But she doesn’t think so. The importance she attaches to you is just a means for the royal family to win over people." Ortales said to him seriously.
Brando chuckled, but he was very moved in his heart. He knew that Otales was reminding him, fearing that he would suffer a loss. "Thank you, Lady Otales."
"Hmph, it's good that you know." Ortales said: "I have seen too many palace struggles. I admit that the little girl is still kind-hearted now, but no one can say whether it will change in the future. You have to stay.
It’s all about the mind.”
"That's natural." Brando feels more and more that Ortales is really like his sister, and only relatives can teach him in this way.
Explosive flames flashed from time to time on the horizon, which were the artillery fire pursued by the Eruin Royal First Fleet.
The battle has come to an end.
Brando is gradually dismantling the cycle of adversity paradise. Although this cycle is powerful in his opinion, maintaining the cycle and constantly cutting cards is very energy-consuming. After only a short while, he feels exhausted. The most powerful planeswalker in history.
——Whether it is Tumen, Trishman, or the Dark Dragon Odin. In addition to the ability of the planeswalker, their own strength is also the top generation at the time. To maintain this level of energy consumption is like
Breathing is as simple as breathing, but it is a bit forced for him. After all, he only has the strength to manifest the golden peak elements.
However, he still kept an eye on it and did not let the vampire pseudo-mother Morpheus release her strength - she has now reached the level of the peak stabilization period of the law. Once Williams died, she was basically the strongest on the battlefield.
Fighting ability.
Then the Nightmare Furnace construct did not disband, leaving more than seventy metal beetles. Brando left an anxiety card in his hand. It was used to copy the real lightning storm, which was also one of his killer moves.
.
With these two killing moves, Brando can safely put away the Holy Book of Life and the Trojan Horse of Despair, and then disband the Death Guards. After all, summoning undead creatures has a negative reputation in human society. Brando does not want the future
Putting prefixes such as 'Undead' and 'Darkness' on your title has a really bad impact on your reputation.
To be honest, if this battle wasn't too important, he wouldn't have even planned to use this card.
He looked up at the explosion outside the rain curtain, and soon thought of another thing. He quickly called Fuluo, and then told the wild elf lady some things.
Fuluo's face immediately showed a look of dissatisfaction.
This time she firmly refused. "I refuse, this is too much, Lord."
"Why? Isn't it just to open the corpse?" Brando didn't understand. He didn't understand why Fuluo had such a big reaction every time.
"Anyway, I refuse!" Fuluo glared at him fiercely, then turned around and left. She hoped that the lord would regard her as an elementalist rather than a coroner.
Brando stood there in embarrassment. He finally found a girl with good skills and soft skills in the group, but he didn't like to open corpses. This made him very helpless. He sighed and turned around, trying to find some other way to persuade the big man.
Miss, but suddenly her eyes widened.
"Don't—!" He almost screamed, but a little late, Nymesis had already moved several Templar corpses aside, and then those terrifying black hands pulled Williams' corpse away too.
stand up.
At that moment, Brando's heart suddenly had 10,000 grass-mud horses galloping past.
"What's wrong?" The female knight was slightly startled when she heard his screams that stopped suddenly, and turned back to look at him.
"...What trophies do those knights have on them?"
"Oh, I checked. The magic power was dissipated so much that only a few flame-patterned swords from the temple were left." Nymesis replied without changing her expression: "But these swords are pretty good. We don't have any in our kingdom."
This forging technology.”
Brando's eyes went dark.
In fact, Brando had a bad premonition the moment she touched the body, because this woman looked too much like her senior sister, which gave him an instinctive sense of crisis and felt that the black hands of the two might also be withdrawn.
However, he still had a glimmer of luck, but Nymesis's answer immediately shattered his last hope. She could only draw a standard long sword from the body of a dignified Templar. This was beyond what a black hand could describe.
At that moment, Brando felt that his senior sister was not as bad as her.
"Where's Wei...Williams?"
"I haven't looked at it yet," Nimesis didn't know that the man in front of her probably even wanted to push her down, so she just replied seriously: "Let me take a look."
"Don't—!" Brando seemed to have been hit in the face, but before he could shout out, he saw Nymesis taking off a ring from Williams' hand.
Brando was stunned immediately.
It was a silver ring with a very special pattern on it.
"It seems that the magic power of this ring has not disintegrated yet." The female knight checked it and replied seriously.
"Brando!" Ortales suddenly shouted.
Brando nodded immediately: "I understand."
At this moment, both of them had clearly seen the pattern on the ring. The pattern was divided into nine branches, and each branch was so familiar to him. Because it was the sacred pattern of Saint Osol's Queen of the Wind.
The second wind queen ring.
At that moment, Brando finally understood why Williams recognized his swordsmanship when they met. "Show me!" He immediately walked over and said to Nymesis.
The female knight who looked exactly like her senior sister glanced at him, nodded, and then placed the ring on his palm without hesitation.
"How to use it?" Brando asked.
"Inject the power of your law into it." Otales also seemed a little excited. After all, there is a heroic soul in each ring, and those were her early companions.
Brando did as he was told.
Suddenly, a white light flashed slightly between him and Nymesis. Then the next moment, a translucent, ghost-like elf girl appeared between them.
The girl was very short, only slightly taller than Princess Griffin.
Her skin is very white, with the crystal-clear color common to sylphs. Her ears are pointed, and her long purple-blue hair is tied into a jumping ponytail behind her head. She wears a set of tight-fitting leather armor, but the most conspicuous thing is,
Behind her was an elf longbow that was almost as high as her body.
She seemed to have just woken up, and yawned sleepily as soon as she appeared.
"Who are you?" Nymesis was slightly startled, and immediately pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand. However, she probably guessed that the origin of this elf girl was related to the ring on Brando's hand, so she did not put the sword
Pull it out.
But at that moment Brando heard Otales screaming in his heart.
Then the female knight appeared directly next to him and appeared on the other side of him.
"ah!"
Now it was the turn of the general to appear, the elf girl carrying a long bow on her back, her eyes widened. She seemed to have not seen Nymesis and stared at Otales in disbelief.
"big……"
Ortales gave her a sharp look.
The elf girl was immediately startled and shouted: "Big, eldest lady!"
"Miss...?"
Brando was stunned. Could it be that there was a master-servant relationship between Feng Hou's men? He had never heard of it. He didn't see Otales's eyes, but looked at the two people strangely.
Otales then smiled with satisfaction at the elf girl.
Brando looked at the elf girl inexplicably: "Hello, I am Brando. What is your name for this beautiful lady?"
The elf girl looked at Brando and Otales and guessed their relationship. So she immediately replied loudly and righteously without thinking:
"Hello, Mr. Brando, I am Blade Knight Otales, the chief archer under Lord Wind Queen! Please give me some advice! Oops, it hurts..."
There was a loud bang, and she immediately hugged her little head.
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(PS: Woohoo, I woke up late...)()
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