Princess Griffin and Antitina walked through the corridor of alternating light and dark one after another. The soft light passed through the spacious white arched windows and imprinted the window lattice on the ground. Light and dust were suspended in the air.
"Your Royal Highness, the royal party's behavior has been somewhat unusual recently."
Antitina suddenly said softly. For a moment, she was under bright light, and the golden buttons on her formal dress were shining in the sun. But she soon stepped into the shadows, and her eyes radiated a heavy light in the darkness.
Princess Griffith paused for a moment, then took another step forward, her voice cold and calm: "They finally can't hold themselves back anymore, how much time do we have left?"
"Your Royal Highness, the ministers are very dissatisfied with you for trusting the lord too much, and they are also very critical of you for sending Prince Haruze to Cruz. The matter of the lord being involved in the civil war in the empire has been discussed a lot in the country.
, coupled with what happened this time, I am afraid it will be difficult for the ministers to endure it any longer."
Antitina hesitated: "In fact, some bad rumors have begun to spread outside..."
Princess Griffin stopped again, and Antitina also stopped. The two stood next to a window. The bright and dark light just fell on the upper body of Her Royal Highness, and her soft silver hair shone in the sun.
With charming brilliance, there is a sea-blue gemstone on the chest of the dress, which reflects the disdain on her face:
"Rumor? It's that that couple of bitches plotted to kill His Highness the little prince so that they could legitimately seize the throne, right?"
After saying this, Princess Griffin felt a little too vulgar and blushed. Her skin was almost transparent under the bright light, and the blush extended down to the root of her neck: "How could I not know those people?"
Dirty thoughts in my heart."
Antitina was stunned as she watched, and couldn't help but admire the beauty of this princess.
"your Highness……"
"Antitina, the crux of the problem is the struggle for power," Princess Griffin replied softly: "So no matter where your lord is or what he has done, it will be the same, there will be no difference; except for Ou
Mr. Falwell, the royal party is no longer reliable——"
Antitina was silent, knowing that the other party was right.
"Then we should make preparations in advance. Your Highness Princess."
Princess Griffin nodded and continued to walk forward, saying, "Antitina, please go back to Valhalla."
"But Your Highness Princess, the lord asked me to protect you."
Princess Griffin looked back at the serious Antitina and couldn't help but smile: "Antitina, who is more powerful among us two?"
Antitina was startled.
The two of them were passing between two arched windows, their slim figures disappearing into the shadows behind the strong light. Only the patter of footsteps was left.
Before Antitina could speak, Princess Griffin continued: "Antitina, Mr. Brando left you with me because I can't trust other people, and you are the only one around me, Ofer.
Lord Wel is trustworthy. I plan to ask Lord Overwell to go to Lantonilan and convince the Grand Duke of Lantonilan, so Valhalla can only be handed over to you, not to mention that it is also the property of your lord."
Antitina's expression was dim and unclear in the shadows. She also knew that Grand Duke Lantonilan had just planned to pass the title of Duke to his eldest grandson, and now was the best opportunity.
but--
"Your Highness, it is too dangerous for you to stay alone in Jeandenel."
"Don't I still have Miss Freya by my side? She will protect me."
"But Your Highness, Princess, you are planning to send Freya to Karasu," Antitina was not deceived at all. She frowned and replied, "Your Highness, Princess, don't think that I don't know about this!"
"Antitina, do you usually talk to Mr. Brando like this?" Princess Griffin smiled: "This is the first time I have seen such a serious staff member like you, but I still thank you."
Antitina blushed and said unhappily: "Your Highness, don't change the subject."
The front becomes brighter again.
Princess Griffin stared at the gold leaves outside the white window lattice, each piece hinting at the coming desolate season: "Don't worry. I am safe here. The royal party will never dare to do anything to me, but
It’s hard to say for you. Besides, I have to stay. Eruin cannot be in chaos. If I leave here today, tomorrow this kingdom will fall into civil strife again. Do you understand?”
Antitina said nothing. She looked at the other person's thin back and sighed softly.
"Your Highness, please ask the lord for help."
"Mr. Brando knows our predicament and he will find a way. I believe him." Princess Griffin replied with a smile.
…
"Ms. Mysriel, thank you very much for your help."
"You're welcome," Ms. Mysriel took off her human disguise and revealed her original silver dragon body. She bent her neck slightly, looked at Brando in front of her with mercury-like eyes, and showed a 'smile'
He replied: "I failed to monitor the three rebel dragons. This was originally the trouble caused by our giant dragons and caused a lot of losses to you humans. Fortunately, with your help, I was able to notify the clan as soon as possible.
.”
She sighed slightly, and the way this giant dragon beauty sighed was extremely elegant, as if others would empathize with her and feel pity for her: "It's a pity that the dragon queen ran away, so we will still be able to stay in the mortal world for a while.
, to search for her whereabouts."
The mountain wind is howling, and it seems to be getting wilder in this season. The mountains far and near are full of rolling mountains with evergreen corridors. There is a hint of bleak coldness around them, which seems to indicate that the long summer is approaching and autumn is approaching.
The spirit has swept along the cold wind from the direction of the four realms, and in many places, the mountains, rivers and forests have been dyed in conspicuous red.
The valley is still a gloomy scene with lingering smoke. Bodies scattered here and there, broken armors and flags tell the story of the battles that took place here before. The corpse of a black dragon lies across the valley, and a fierce battle broke out nearby.
It completely changed the direction of several nearby mountains. Not to mention the surrounding soldiers of Tuoquining and Qiaogendigang. Thousands of dragon beast corpses were piled up in layers at the bottom of the valley. As for the golden-maned lion men, their bones had long been
No existence.
Except for a small number of Toquinin's soldiers who fled in all directions, almost all of the Earth Temple's troops died here. The cavemen of Jorgendigon escaped faster, but all the high-level troops were also lost, and some of the remaining
It's nothing to worry about, and one might even suspect that they don't dare to return to the ground at all.
All in all, this was a rare victory, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the two foreign coalition forces were completely disintegrated.
Although Brando knew that there might be troops of Jorgendigon and Toquinin in Anzlova, Anzeruta, but this battle was enough to scare them out of their wits. After that, would they still have the courage to go north?
It's hard to say. As for whether the White Lion Guard should go south, Brando doesn't think he has any need to help Lenaret regain his territory.
He silently looked in the direction of the valley. This battle actually exceeded his expectations. Originally, he just wanted to give the coalition forces of Qiao Gendigang and Tuo Kuning a head-on blow, but he never thought that it would end up being a battle of annihilation.
.
There was a whistling wind in the sky, and the strong wind blew the dead branches on the top of the mountain tossing and turning. Brando had to hold down the hem of his windbreaker and raised his head. Huge shadows were falling from the sky, and they were several heads of various colors.
The strange giant dragons spread their wings and hovered above Brando's head, almost blocking out the sky and the sun.
These dragons are the biggest contributors to changing this war.
Brando raised his head, and he and the dragons looked at each other silently, and no one spoke first.
There were seven giant dragons in the sky. Brando could only recognize the red dragon in the middle. It had a rare two heads. It should be the legend of the dragon clan - Lie Yan. This deformed dragon is the strongest giant at the moment.
One of the dragons. It is also one of the longest-living three-headed dragons in the dragon clan. It is said that the era it was born was before the advent of chaos. At that time, it was still the era when the Min'er people ruled the earth. It participated in the War of Saints.
And he was one of the commanders in chief at that time.
"They are thanking you," Mythril explained: "You have done them a great favor."
Brando withdrew his gaze and looked at Ms. Silver Dragon with some curiosity: "You dragons and Buga people hardly interfere in the affairs of the world. Ordinary people often think that you are aloof in the world, but now it seems that it is not the case.
You actively want to do this——"
"Does it take just three rebel dragons to have such a big impact on you?"
"I'm not very good at answering this question for you." Mysriel shook her head and said, "But I can tell you that we do not interfere in mortal affairs because we are bound by a sacred oath."
Brando felt curious in his heart, what kind of oath could actually restrain the giant dragon and the equally powerful Buga people.
But if this oath is so frightening, the Buga people and the dragons don't seem to be completely uninvolved in mortal affairs. For example, this time, they showed great flexibility instead of rigidly sticking to it.
oath.
Mysriel seemed to see what he was thinking, and said: "This time Buga and us have no choice but to do it."
"Um?"
"Everything now is a continuation of the mistakes made decades ago. Speaking of which, we all owed your grandfather a lot of kindness that time." Ms. Yinlong said: "This time we help you win.
On the one hand, this war is to punish the three rebel dragons, but on the other hand, it is also to return a favor to your grandfather."
"However, the mistakes made by the Dragon Queen and the others are actually related to everything you saw on the final battlefield decades ago." Brando suddenly asked.
Mysriel glanced at him: "I dare not say this."
Brando suddenly saw a silver dragon flying lower in the sky. The dragon looked three-thirds similar to Mysriel, but its body was more majestic. There were several silver rays hanging from the long and narrow dragon head.
Glittering tentacles.
"That's my sister," Mythril explained: "She's thanking you for saving me."
Brando shook his head: "In fact, it can't be said to be a rescue. At that time, you and Ms. Mysriel were just in alliance with each other. After all, I didn't have much power to protect myself in front of the three-headed dragon."
"But no matter what," Ms. Silver Dragon said with a smile: "It is a fact that you saved me. We dragons always repay kindness."
For some reason, Brando suddenly thought of a small figure when he heard this sentence.
There was a feeling of nostalgia in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask: "Ms. Misril, do you know a golden dragon?"
"Golden dragon?" Mysriel was slightly startled: "Golden dragon and silver dragon are both high-ranking dragons, and there are only a few among the giant dragons. We should be relatively familiar with each other."
"Her name is Aloz."
"She," Ms. Silver Dragon said with a strange look on her face, "She seems to have cheated during the coming-of-age ceremony and was imprisoned."
"That guy has escaped." A voice in the sky said, and it was Mythril's sister who spoke. She nodded to Brando and said: "Lord Blazing Gold is furious about this. Little guy, if you see
If you see her, it's best to stay away, she is a big trouble in her own right now."
When Brando heard the news, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He had an intuition in his heart that the little female dragon would definitely come to him.
Of course, it's not a problem for her to come to him.
The problem is that according to Sister Mysriel, the other party is now a time bomb. God knows whether the golden dragon will be angry at him because of this. He can only pray that the little witch never finds him.
——At least until this series of troubles are resolved.
Mysriel seemed to see his worries and reminded him: "Don't forget, the Elf Queen also owes you a favor. The Wild Elf royal family has a treasure handed down from generation to generation, called the Dragon-avoiding Orb. It is said that it can make oneself in the presence of giant dragons."
It completely disappeared within the range of perception. This orb is one of the gifts of Dragon King Bahamut. Its full name is Trace of Green Field, Bahamut's Favor. It and the Crimson Blessing are one of the two sacred objects of Dragon King.
This treasure is of little significance to the wild elves. They have a very good relationship with the Dragon Clan and have no need for this thing at all. You saved her daughter, why not let her lend you this treasure."
Brando was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look in another direction. In that direction, the elf and her pseudo-dragon partner were following a tall elf beauty with a dejected look on their faces - there was another person behind her.
A whole team of wild elf guards, dozens of howling shooters in the ruins. This is the royal guard of the wild elf royal court, and the other party is also the current elf queen. She arrived with the dragon, and the purpose is naturally to retrieve the wild elf.
The elf’s long-lost princess.
It seems that when they were noticed by Airanta, the sage had already told the Queen the whereabouts of the elf.
"Is it okay?" Brando looked at the little elf kid who was crying and unwilling to be separated from Chiara. He was very curious about when these two guys got so close, and asked Misril.
Ms. Silver Dragon nodded to him: "She will definitely agree. That thing is of little significance to the wild elves. She can see the relationship between you and the dragon clan. Even at this level, she
I will also lend it to you."
"Also," Mysriel winked at him: "You saved my life and helped us so much, but don't forget to ask Lie Yan for a treasure. If I guess right , if you don’t ask, they will definitely not give it to you. You know, we dragons have always been very stingy in this regard.”
Brando couldn't help but raised his head and looked at Ms. Silver Dragon very curiously: "Ms. Misriel, you seem to be an exception."
"That's because I don't need to pay anyway," Ms. Yinlong replied very slyly: "Do you understand? This opportunity is not to be missed."
The treasure of the dragon clan, Brando's heart moved slightly when he heard these words.
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