Her answer made Brando somewhat unexpected. Amandina was so old-fashioned and cute in his heart. He thought that the young lady would react to it and he would learn from his face. It is easy to put one’s own territory in danger for one’s own surnamed Ren, because she is absolutely made by Amandina’s surname. As long as it is for him, she will definitely take out 120,000 points seriously. But she didn’t, and the pattern and wisdom in her own Miss Adviser far exceeded his expectations. She even saw the layout and true intentions of his arrangement. Her remarks were really what he had never thought before. I only thought about the layout and almost forgot the most important people.
Brando looked at one’s own Miss Adviser, and his heart was full of curiosity. It was like seeing the moment before, he was following the Thane in his country, and the spring festival autumn festival festival was even the most important thing for the thrall. Miss, in a twinkling of an eye, it suddenly became a character similar to Oberbeck and Makarov who could really make suggestions for the superiors. Could it be that the damsel would actually be upgraded? He looked at each other and his heart was full of surprises.
“What’s wrong, Lord Thane?” Amandina was a little upset by her own hot eyes, Lord Thane’s hot eyes, but she wasn’t jealous or Freya, she only looked away from her blushing face, she remembered her own adviser’s duty, though she was peng peng in her heart. Straight, but still forced to calmly ask.
“Call me Brando.”
Amandina opened her mouth and her face was red.
“Is there any remedy?” Brando asked again, and he suddenly found it irritating to disturb his thoughts about Miss Adviser, and then watched her hold the calm area to think about the problem. The latter of course did not find one’s own Lord Thane’s bad hobby, she gently breathed in, nodded said: “At least inform Her Highness the Princess, tell her the whole sequence of events, this thing after all is Dame Veronica entrusted to Adults, cloth… adults, your choice is nothing wrong… she… she should understand your pains…”
Brando nodded, he turned back and quietly looked at the view from the window, the carriage was passing through a boulevard outside Port Griess, and the treetop was splitting the sunlight through the branches into the fast-moving golden shatter and shadow. He pondered for a moment, and took back his gaze. He glanced at Shita, who was sitting next to him and was scratching his skin. This guy had just finished eating the cakes that Amandina prepared for him, full of cake scum, and was checking the drawers under the table. There is no a fish that escaped the net. “Don’t find it, no, Shita, I ask you a question, have you heard of a name like The Silver Queen or Constance.” Brando asked, the little fat dragon closed the drawer with some frustration and asked: ” Who is that?”
The reaction was expected by Brando’s, so he asked: “So have you ever heard of any treasure in the Dragon Race that can recover one’s youthful vigor?”
“Recover one’s youthful vigor,” Shita wiped her mouth with her sleeves and smashed the slag from her mouth onto his valuable vest shirt: “There are so many things, the fountain of youth is for you mortals. It’s priceless, but we have a few mouthfuls there, yes, Aloz has a bite.” Brando noticed that Miss Adviser’s eyes were slightly brighter, and he couldn’t help but sighed, knowing that Amandina must have remembered little. Dragoness’s baby, the girl really is not immune to this kind of gimmick that can always be young, even the noble lady is so old-fashioned. But he shook his head: “I don’t mean such recovery one’s youthful vigor, but real, recover one’s youthful vigor, not just the face, the body with the body is rejuvenated, bringing people back to the heyday of the young Treasure.”
Shita’s action of wiping the mouth is fixed there, and subconsciously replied: “How can such a thing exist? If there is such a thing, our Dragon Race is an immortal race!”
“I don’t want to die forever, even if it only takes effect once, is there such a thing?”
“That’s not there,” Shita shook his head like a rattle: “This has violated Marsha’s most basic Laws.” He looked at Brando again, and some incredulously said: “Lord Thane, I think you are still young, you should cherish the present. There is no need to pursue these illusory things. I heard that those of you who are pursuing Eternal Immortal are faint and incompetent tyrants, but you should be really interested. In fact, I can recommend you to Madara to find those bone shelves. a bit.”
“Roll.” Brando passed his ankle. Then he turned around and said to Amandina: “Write a letter.”
“Give Her Highness the Princess –“
……
Summer is coming to autumn, this sentence is suitable for the current Viero, Freya arrived in Wahlendenberg only a week later, the green and deep ink of the mountains outside the castle was dyed with a hint of yellow. Gryphine stood on the cloister, and the silver scorpion reflected the hills and rolling hills of the Gunn mountain range. The autumn wind had already started. The woman behind her had already put on her shawl. The wide and warm fur shawl lining the Her Highness the Princess elf is as delicate as she is, but she stands straight, like her father, grandfather and great-grandfather. The mountain wind named Sharmin picks up the hair of her forehead silver, and Her Highness the Princess will hold the letter in her hand. Unfolding, the letterhead rang in the wind, her fingertips were a little pale, and there seemed to be a raging anger in her heart. She read the words on the letter one word at a time, and couldn’t help but force the letter into one. group.
Princess’s action scared the maid behind her, one of them cautiously asked, “Her Highness the Princess?”
“Nothing, Radnor, that hateful guy.” Gryphine seemed to have a piece of paper in his heart, with Brando’s name on it. She poked and poked it on a blade. This abominable guy, the awful thing is that she still can’t say it. . If she had a message about her relationship with the Count of Tonigel, she couldn’t imagine how catastrophic it was for the Southern Territory that had just been stabilized.
Grandfather can help her limited, Viero Archduke is first and foremost a Duke, a kingdom noble.
“Would you like to ask Oberbeck or Lord Count?” The woman asked carefully, she thought it was the military from the south, but she didn’t dare to guess that she was just a little maid that’s all .
Gryphine knows that Lord Count in one’s own female servant is Oerding. She shook her head in distraction: “No, not a major event.” Then she glanced at the paper ball in her hand and couldn’t wait to throw it on the ground. Stepping on the two feet, but hesitated for a moment, or re-peeled and flattened. The letterhead has become crumpled and unremarkable, just like the once-imperfect Knight image in her mind, and it will never change back to the girl’s dreamy embarrassment. Half-elven girl Suddenly felt in the heart for a while, why is it like this, Makarov, Lockwood teacher, Anlieke, and the hateful guy at the moment, could it be that a big Aouine has no one Let her be assured of trust?
But how can she tell this outsider that every word on Brando’s letter is like a thousand words, heavily pressed against her chest, arbitrarily involved in the empire’s position, and then sneaked back, it is timid. . She bite and bite her lower lip, biting her lip and whitish, even Brando’s first play is not so hateful to her, but the guy knows if it angers the empire, how much One thing terrifying, this is the reverse scale of the dragon, and it must die.
This kind of thing, how dare she let Oberbeck and Oerding discuss, the Wolf Knight is her teacher and core ally, but in her mind, it is not a person who can fully deliver trust. Fortunately, Oberbeck is also very clear about this bottom line. Anything is just around the corner. She is smart and snowy, and most of them don’t need further reminders. Count Oerding is less politically sensitive than the teacher, but winning the loyalty to the kingdom also allows her to be assured. But they are not the most suitable candidates in her mind.