Brando was silent and did not answer. Of course Archduke Anlek would come. This was a good show planned by him. He would assassinate Her Royal Highness the Princess, who was gradually out of his control, and regain control of Prince Haruze to control the government - no, here it is
Princess Bedis. Brando looked back at Haruze, who was standing next to her. The little prince looked up and stared at his sister in another time and space, with a look on his face that was like a mist.
Her Royal Highness the Princess' expression was relatively cold. She looked at Haruze, her pale silver eyes filled with very complicated meanings. "Since Bedis and I escaped from Jinten Palace in the Year of Flowers and Summer Leaves, you, I,
Eruin has gone through a lot, and you have grown up, Bedis, and it is time to take responsibility."
"Sister, I..."
Princess Griffin reached out to interrupt him. She turned back and said to Brando: "Mr. Viscount, I want to talk to Bedis alone for a while."
Brando thought for a moment, this is just a corner of this dream, and it doesn't make much sense for him to stay here. The only way to leave here is to make up for Viscount Cardel's regrets. He must find more information from the dream scene.
There were many clues, so he nodded and said to Haruze: "Bedis, you stay here. Your Highness the Princess has not seen you for a long time. I will wait for you in the hall outside."
"Kadel..." Haruze looked back at his teacher, his childish eyes full of panic and uneasiness, but in Princess Griffiin's eyes, it seemed to be a lover's reluctance. She shook her head imperceptibly.
, sighed slightly: "Let Mr. Viscount be alone for a while, you still have a long time. Bedis."
Haruze's face turned red. Because he was misunderstood, he was still a boy. But he had no way to explain. He could only look at Brando with pleading eyes. Brando quietly
After making a gesture to him, which was the code word of the tree elf - he knew this in his previous life, and naturally taught it to his only student - Brando told Haruze to stay here. Collect information, and then
Join him.
The little prince's face still showed uneasiness that had not subsided, but when he saw Brando's gesture, he suddenly remembered their purpose, took a hard breath, and finally calmed down. 'She' nodded to him.
Brando's eyes returned to Princess Griffin, or the shadow of Her Royal Highness in his memory. He was fully aware of the weight of this shadow in his heart. She had truly changed many people.
value orientation.
Her Highness the Princess, who has fully shouldered the responsibility of this kingdom, has a unique charm, just like the temperament in her memory that is as calm as a lake, but under the surface of the lake is pregnant with power as strong as the sea. She stood there,
Out of the world again, she stared at this kingdom with calm and wise eyes. She spent her whole life reviving it from decay, and finally watched it destroyed.
In the last days of her life, the eldest princess often thought quietly by herself, but what on earth was she thinking about?
Is it regret? Is it reminiscing? Or is it using calm thinking to arrange the way out?
The nobles who once supported her finally stood against her, and the only ones who supported her were the players. It seemed like a great irony that a group of historical passers-by had feelings for a fictional character.
But Her Royal Highness the Princess just watched all this quietly and completed her mission quietly. She understood her fate from beginning to end and accepted it calmly. It was as if she was just reading a book with words. But in the end, she gave Eruin
The seed was left behind, and the cowardly and incompetent prince grew up under her wing and finally assumed responsibility.
This is the land where she was born and raised, but she grew up under the indifferent education of the nobles. What makes her selflessly want to change all this? Is it just because of a lofty ideal?
Brando pursed his lips. He did not have lofty ideals, just like all players - although the dream of the late Lord Ek once made every Eruin player's blood boil, and they passed on such vows from mouth to mouth. But their feelings are really
Are they fighting for the people at the bottom? How many people really have the sentiment of a revolutionary? In reality, it is not possible, let alone in a game. Players just describe a romantic picture of chivalry in their hearts.
The same goes for him. His yearning for heroic plots and his special feelings for Her Royal Highness the Princess and the Valkyrie have brought him to this point. He has never forgotten his true heart and is careful not to fall into his own justice.
What he was pursuing in his heart was actually still the vow that the senior sister had made to explore the end of the world together, a small and even ridiculous wish.
But it is precisely because of this that true self-sacrifice in this world can be so holy and arousing respect. Brando bowed deeply to Her Royal Highness the Princess. It had nothing to do with class or role, but seemed to express the deep feelings in his heart.
All those who pursue beautiful beliefs and pure ideals worship.
Then he looked back and felt that everything in the past disappeared in his heart. It was a special feeling, as if he was relieved. The past had disappeared, and what was left was a brand new future.
Brando walked out of the garden with a relaxed yet heavy mood, only to see black tea waiting for him there.
When Hongcha saw him, he straightened up from the pillar: "You are indeed out, Lord Viscount."
"Are you waiting for me?"
"I think Her Royal Highness the Princess must have something to say to her sister, right? They haven't seen each other for a long time. Her Royal Highness the Princess did not notify anyone else that Princess Bedis will come. No one knows except us!" Black Tea giggled
Smiling, she replied somewhat ostentatiously that her behavior was almost exactly the same as in Brando's impression.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess trusts you very much."
"That's because we are trustworthy - the nobles are now on the side of Grand Duke Anlek. They hope that Her Royal Highness the Princess can stop those reforms. In the final analysis, it is because the princess's actions have hurt their interests." Hongcha hummed with some dissatisfaction.
There was a sound.
This period of history is so similar, almost exactly the same as Brando remembers. But what he cares about is another answer. He asked: "But no matter what kind of reform. It is beneficial to the people at the bottom, there will always be people who will
Support Her Royal Highness the Princess."
"Them?" the girl gritted her teeth: "If those people are really reliable, how could Her Royal Highness end up in this situation? Her Highness can sacrifice herself for them, but is there anyone willing to sacrifice their life for Her Highness?"
This argument is so familiar. Didn't he think so before? No, maybe this is his subconscious thought, just said by the black tea in his memory. Why is this? Is it really like the black tea later?
What Angry said: Is human nature inherently selfish? He was disappointed because of this. He left Eruin, which had been reduced to ashes, and headed north. But he was just wandering around the game world like a lonely ghost.
But this time, Brando hesitated and said, "Maybe there is another reason."
When Hongcha heard his answer, she raised her head and took a closer look at him. She narrowed her eyes slightly. She looked like a feline before hunting: "Actually, that's not what you were thinking, right?"
"Um?"
The girl smiled slightly and said inexplicably: "Because I see confusion in your eyes. Also, you are the same kind of people as us. Although you are only an NPC, I can smell the same scent as us in you.
.”
This sentence made Brando feel frightened.
‘You are the same type of person as us. Although you are just an NPC, I can smell the same scent as us in you——’
If this were not black tea, she would not be that smart. This was the question and answer in his heart. No. Not only that, this was Kadel's self-torture. Brando vaguely felt that he had caught something - the person who had lost
What kind of answer is the knight of his own reputation and memory seeking from him?
The two walked into the main hall of the banquet. As the guards responsible for the safety of Jinteng Palace, they gained the complete trust of Her Royal Highness the Princess Regent. Therefore, the members of the Crimson Traveler were able to attend the banquet freely. As for Brando, he
He was an invited guest.
The center of the banquet was a huge dance floor. Countless nobles gathered around this circle, chatting with each other in twos and threes. They only had their own circle of friends, but occasionally they would enter other circles to meet guests they knew well or had only met once.
Say hello. Banquets are an important means of communication for nobles. Many enemies and allies were born at such banquets.
The huge and gorgeous chandelier illuminated the entire hall. Everything Brando saw was a scene of luxury. It seemed that from this bright and transparent light, he could not tell that the kingdom was dying, but he had witnessed it before.
All of this is just reliving it now.
He walked aimlessly through the crowd, subconsciously trying to find Alek and his secret killers. In reality, Alek gave him a huge trouble, but he didn't expect that in the dream, he would still continue to fight with him.
As an enemy, this guy is really hateful to Brando.
However, Brando also pays attention to every detail around him. Viscount Cardel's memory is fragmented in this huge dream. Any detail may stimulate his memories of the past, thus promoting changes in the scene in the dream. Kung Fu
As expected, he soon found some changes.
The clock in the center of the hall pointed to eight o'clock in the evening, which was two hours different from the time when the banquet started in his memory; looking out from the floor-to-ceiling arch windows on the north side of Jinteng Palace, what could be seen should be palaces and large tracts of gardens.
But Brando stopped there and saw only dense forests and darkness on the horizon.
There was still a faint smell of blood in the air, and a burnt smell as if something had been burned.
The scale of the clock, the forest outside the window does not match the memory, and the strangeness in the air. Brando guessed that these are probably the memories of Viscount Cardel during his lifetime. The fact that he can retrieve these memory fragments shows that they must be more important in his heart.
The memory was very impressive, so Brando also silently remembered these points.
Then he stepped back and unexpectedly bumped into someone.
"Ouch." A young voice shouted. Brando felt the person bump into his waist. It should be a child. He judged that the other person should be holding a plate of food because he heard the ding-ding-dong-dong sound.
The sound of tableware falling to the floor.
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