“I will be with you this time and go to Saers,” Brando replied.
Delphine smiled very happily, and she quietly held Brando’s hand: “This will be another Holy White Conference.”
“Is that what you expected?”
Brando looked at her.
“What’s the difference?” prime minister’s daughter turned his head, his eyes reflected in the blue color, both clear and obsessive: “I have to hand you to that position, you won the crown.”
Brando didn’t speak, but it was surprisingly not refuted.
Let Delphine gently hold one’s own hand, cold fingers, and entangle each other.
The two hands were tightly held together, so silent, watching the distant land.
That is the last view of the Year of Sword.
Innocent bluish green plains.
……
In a dress with a dignified dress, Count Qian holds the Holy Sword, gently jumps down the carriage under Knights’s arch, stands in the ground, and looks at the towering city gate.
Ampere Searl, who returned to her once again in her lifetime, is a city that carries her too much memory.
It is already at the end of January, the chill is beginning to disappear, the season of the grass is flying, on the shore of the River, a team of Knight is coming in and out of the city gate. The arrival of Dwarf King Carifen and his dwarf heavy cavalry caused quite a stir, but it was good for Bretton to recognize the Knight-Captain who came to take charge of it, only to eliminate a misunderstanding and conflict.
Corcova’s greatness has already spread throughout Aouine. When Knight learned that the winner was King of the Dwarves, he respectfully gave the latter a tribute to thank each other for their kindness.
He then looked towards Bretton and the others to describe the current state of Southern Territory.
After Trentheim’s World War I, the north-south noble coalition was actually disappeared, except for a small number of bad luck ghosts who died in the war, most of whom chose to surrender – but this time Her Highness the Eldest Princess did not condone these people’s crimes. But all these people are put to prison.
Such harsh punishment naturally caused strong resistance, but then the Trentheim people used their fineness to give these fief holding noble a painful lesson.
Radnor won the battle and completely laid the ground for the Battle of the Southern Territory.
After the Lantolian rebellion was settled, Halutz entered Austrian law under the escort of Knights and recovered Anlieke. Three weeks ago, the third brigade of White Lion Legion, stationed near Anlieke, began a counterattack and captured Ampere Searl within a week.
At this time, the royal fleet was attacking Greymount County under the orders of His Royal Highness Prince, and Aouine’s long-awaited Northland recovery battle was also on the verge of a sudden split. The kingdom’s long-standing split seems to finally come to an end at this moment.
In the South, the Trentheim people led by Princess Gryphine have successively conquered Magitan and Kurk, and surrounded Golan Elson Duke in Bruglas. Highland Knight has sworn allegiance to the royal family and entered the Viero from Callas, although the southern nobles are not yet finalized. Surrender, but the defeat is not a problem with Time.
Knights of White Lion Guards heard about these news, these youngsters are all cheering, this is the future of the kingdom – the ideal they have been pursuing, and finally everyone sees the dawn of victory at this moment.
After today, Aouine will resurrect in the flames and usher in a new kingdom.
Youngsters greeted Bretton and Manrique, asking the returning team to rejoin the White Lion Legion sequence, waiting for Prince’s Highness – the next king to take the next order and put the handy victory in his hands.
Bretton silently watched the rough seas, and the same feelings surged in his chest.
From Riedenburg to the little guard Captain, until today, he has come along, witnessed the destruction and re-emergence of the kingdom, witnessing the blade light sword shadow, crafty plots and machinations behind the nobles.
And one day, this ancient kingdom was able to see the sky again.
But he understands that all this is the credit of that person.
“Sure enough,” he shook his head. “It’s still too far…”
“Everything is over,” Manrique said suddenly.
“Yes.”
No one knows what the future will be.
But the kingdom is waving goodbye to its past. When history and the future are intertwined, a new sunrise will once again rise from the horizon.
Among the crowd, Delphyr is equally silent. When she heard about the death of Baron Dahl, she found that she couldn’t make the slightest wave in her heart. After experiencing that many, compared with what she saw and heard in the past year, everything she had experienced was also But it is so insignificant.
She looked at the Holy Sword in her hand and was crazy.
“What about the Count of Tonigel?” Dwarf King Carifen suddenly plugged in. He put the hammer on his shoulder and looked at the crowd and asked aloud: “A long time, your Aouinian hero?”
Where did Count of Tonigel go?
That Knight-Captain is also stunned.
“Adult he… seems to be no longer in Aouine…”
“what?”
……
“Duke, maybe I ask, are you there?”
The woman held the apron in one hand and knocked on the door with one hand. Then she looked back in distress and looked at the two Knights behind her with beautiful brown eyes. She shook her head and whispered: “The adult said, he wants to be alone. Just calm down.”
“The grown-up has been staying alone for a day and a night.” One of Knight couldn’t help but say: “And the drop of rice has not entered.”
“But–” The woman still wants to say something, but her words are still in the future, and another Knight has grabbed her hand to open her, and at the same time gave a look to one’s own companion.
“Wait, you can’t!” The woman was shocked.
The first Knight had already held the doorknob in one hand, then heavily slammed it up, slamming a loud bang, and the thin wind wooden door was directly smashed. Knight pushed the door open and did not lift it, and he heard a horrible scream behind him.
“Mother Marsha!” The woman looked pale in the room, her hands covered her mouth, and almost sat down on the floor: “Mother Marsha, Duke…”
Knights also re-trew their steps in a dignified manner. .
In the study, Viero Archduke wore a favorite robe in his life, sitting on one’s own chair in front of the blue.
The former ruler of this land, at this moment, is slamming his head in a lifeless manner. The azure’s foam has been dripping down the chest to his chest; his eyes are round and his stiff hands are on the table, and the blue veins are violent. Right hand Hold an empty crystal bottle.
A page of a suicide note, quietly placed on his desk.
“Ah-!” The woman gave me another scream and rushed out to the back.
One of the Knights tried to catch her but was stopped by her companions. The Knight grabbed his colleague’s hand and shook his head and said, “Let her go, just to inform other people that Sir Stoff is not here, there is no principal in the castle.”
“What do we do now?”
“I didn’t see the letter, we have to protect it.” Knight calmly replied: “Go to inform Young Lady O’Neill, she has the power to know all about it, and from now on, except for the members of the Viero family. No one can enter this room.”
His companion is silently nodded.
At the moment, Wahlendenberg is already in chaos.
……
“Preparation -” Knight-Captain raised his hand: “Put!”
Called a light sound, an arrow flew high, crossed a beautiful parabola, and flew to the distant city of Bruglas.
The wind blew the paper hua hua in the hands of Princess Gryphine. She held her long hair and raised her head, looking at the distant city with a beautiful scorpion.
Under the cover of dozens of multi-headed hydra, White Lion Guards has begun to attack the city –