That is clearly a tribute to life.
But why still have to go on such a path?
He was puzzled.
But it is already clear.
Brando turned back silently and glanced at Fina. The ojou-sama of Mehotofin claimed to shrink his neck, and he replied anxiously: “Brando, you have to accept it.”
Brando once again looks towards Delphine, looked towards Great Sage Vala and old prime minister Nederhoven, and Duke of Mehautofen and Duke of Ludwig, is this what they want? Still everything she wants? But if he refuses, it will not only be the face of Fina and Delphine, but Kirrlutzian will also become a laughing stock.
So what is the answer?
However, Brando is also asking himself.
At that moment, the prime minister’s daughter converges on the smile on her face.
She raises the head, and gently confronts Brando, and there is some simplicity in the gaze. She stepped him to the desperate step by step, but it can be said that he stepped on the final step of the throne, then did he choose to follow one’s own heart, or go to the end of the road?
It turns out that this is all.
Brando finally understood what the Silver Queen passed to one’s own.
He shook his head.
When everyone watched his movements, but he only raised his hands in silence, took the crown from the emperor eldest son.
“Remember what you said to Halutz?” Brando whispered to Lernanet: “It’s yours, and one day, no one can take it away from you.”
Lenarret groaned and suddenly looked at Brando.
“I think, one day you will be a good king.” Brando silently lowered his head and put the crown on one’s own head. Then he turned and left only the back of the emperor eldest son. At that moment, the venue was somewhat indescribably quiet, and even the wind seemed to have stopped.
The young Leonin Prince subconsciously retreat took a step and his face was pale.
Halutz clenched his fist with some excitement. This is his teacher, the one he admires the most; no matter how difficult he can’t knock him down. He is like a living Legendary that can shine into the reality of everyone.
Hopefully, the civilized Fire Seed falls into the dark, but with one hand, it will pick them up. Delphine looked at the scene silently, and for a moment the prime minister’s daughter also turned and squinted at the corner of his eye.
Brando walked silently to everyone, stopped and calmly stared at everyone:
“Now, I have proved why I am here -“
“Next, as the successor to this supreme throne, following that ancient contract, I will exercise all of this power – I think it is time to end these red tapes, isn’t it?”
“So everyone, can you agree?”
There were some sorrows in the envoys of the nations.
What is the supreme throne, could it be that Kirrlutzian really thought that with a title, can you regain that glory? That’s not just the owner of Holy Sword Ordefeiss, it’s King of Kings, Sovereign of Sovereigns.
Can there be a second Gaetel on this World?
But until a firm voice has rang: “I agree.”
Princess Magdelle left the one’s own seat and gestured to Brando with a soft gaze. Then she once again raised one’s own voice: “The Silver Bay countries, agree.”
“Aouine, agree.” Halutz also loudly said.
“Nine Phoenixes, agree.” Feng Huo said calmly.
Thane of Lorrainedale suddenly stood up.
“Where are you going, teacher?” Yarut looked at him.
“I am going to answer a question.” Isador’s thin face with a smile.
He left the table and walked over to Brando.
“Use the sword, honorable Lord Lord King.” The King of Lorrainedale said with a smile.
Brando glimpsed, but then understood, and lightly smiled, the hand lost an azure light. Isdoville steadily caught the sword, and then lifted up the sword, the light of the sky, shining brightly on the sword edge.
“Holy Sword 穹 穹 -!”
Wind Elves blew open and screamed.
Elf Regent Gently grasped the hilt, inserted the sword into the ground, then turned back and nodded to Aruta not far away.
“teacher?”
“The ring.”
Aruta looked at the shining Holy Sword, and this was how he reacted. He removed the Wind Empress sacred ring from his hand and handed it over. Isadorville picked up the holy ring and gently placed it on the handle of the Holy Sword.
A sword and a ring, complement each other.
Brando looked at the scene, laughed, and pulled out Ordefeiss backhand, and also inserted the Blade of Golden Flame into the ground. He returned to the head, and Delphine had already been convinced that he would put the Flame Holy Ring on the sword.
Two holy rings are opposite each other.
Two rings, each other.
Yaruta was deeply breathed in and raised all the courage: “Saers, agree.”
The crowd is already in vain.
High Druid stood up, and Funiya’s little silhouette smiled softly.
“Aerlanta, agree.”
Insidolon also stood up.
“Madara also uses the sword.”
The Black Lord stood in front of Brando and smiled shallowly: “Respected Lord Thane, I trust you have been good since we last met.”
Brando also smiled and nodded to him.
The two looked at each other. They were similar to each other and had rivaled each other, but they also fought side by side. After the Sea of Dead Moon, the fate seemed to make them once again an ally.
“Thank you.” Insidolon held the cut and smiled and replied.
“You’re welcome, say hello to Targus on my behalf.”
“I will.”
Three Holy Swords, three rings.
Queen Madara watched this moment and replied faintly: “Madara, agree.”
“agree.”
“agree.”
More and more followers.
Dwarf King Carifen laughed and looked at the scene with great enthusiasm. Under the urging of Delfhyr and Manrique, he also raised one’s own warhammer and replied succinctly: “Mithril Hall, agree.”
The crowd is boiling again.
Many nobles from different regions have not fully reacted yet, and do not understand exactly what the Count of Tonigel is.
It was at this moment that Delfhyr had put down the sword, and Manrique devoutly took out the Holy Sword Misor, who raised the sword and then inserted it into the gravel with his hands, forming a ring with the other three handles, Holy Sword. .
Faanzanian is in awe.
“Holy Sword of Light!” Someone even shouted out.
Knights of Judgement stood up and swayed, staring at the scene. Under the reminder of others, he remembered that he would hand over a ring to one’s own attendant, and the waiter would take the sacred sprint of the light and put it on the handle of Holy Sword.
Knights of the Graciousness raised his hand: “Faanzan, agree!”
Four Holy Swords, in front of the stone monument of St. Bai, shine brightly.
“Behold, that’s the sword of the shallow sea–!” Hazell people suddenly got excited, because they saw another sword, a sword appearing in the hands of Brando – the shallow blue word edge, as if cast by crystal The faint faint light, that is Frost Chanter Xinna.
“Oh my God, I didn’t expect it to really exist!”
“The crystal relic of the adult, symbolizing the Holy Sword of the shallow sea!”
What Hazell people suddenly realized, they have been heads, look to towards Brando.
Brando also looked at the people of these knowledge dragon crystals, turning the sword into his body: “Hazell, remember your commitments thousands of years ago, willing to return to this holy contract?”
“We are willing.” The great prophet had already stood up for the first time.
Brando only gently licks.
Five Holy Swords –
Above the sword, the sapphire of the Ring of Wisdom flashes an indescribably beautiful luster on the ring.
At this moment, people finally turned their eyes to Leonin of Torquine, and Leonins stood up embarrassedly – they certainly know who the land is in the hands of Holy Sword Harlangaia. However, their Prince, Naer-Fisher, had previously succumbed to the new King of Fire, how could the other party give up this opportunity to humiliate them?