The Amber Sword

Along with an extraordinarily powerful scream, the stone pounded like a ghost, claws like a hook grabbed Sir Burnley's shoulder and lifted such a bulbous body to fly halfway into the sky. The businessman, not yet reflected in the beginning, panicked and panicked, tried to shout, but when he saw his situation, he was scared to look pale and immobile.

Everyone raised their heads, despicable as their hearts were, but they also knew that it would not be good for them to go up there.

Brando held a sword with one hand, one standing in front of the army, and waved his head back to the other: "Stone Ghost, UOM! Come back here! ”

He turned around again, as if the sea had receded, and hundreds of people backed away in his eyes. And as soon as the aristocratic militias retreated, they revealed Charles, who was held back by countless spears.

“Don't move, I surrender!” The young wizard obeyed the statement and raised his hand without saying a word, indicating that he had no intention of resisting at all.

I mean, this guy's got a bit of a boner, right? Brando couldn't help but sigh and shake his head. But Charles didn't seem to see it. Instead, he blinked at him, which means, "Your Lordship, I've done everything I can." So hung up didn't kill Brando.

And at this time, the White Horsemen are entering the field, forming a semi-enclosed circle behind Brando, seemingly intending to take control of the scene from these messy aristocratic militias.

Lord Jinguo in the distance saw this scene, though he couldn't help but shout, but on the one hand he lost Makaroo and on the other hand Burnley, who had been plotting for him, is now suspended in the middle of the air, while his other captain, Granson, is breaking into the castle and is almost unavailable to anyone but a bunch of Uwe people.

He put up with it and had to ride on his horse alone. In fact, he had a cold sweat on his vest, and he almost thought it was coming for him when the Stone Ghost hit him: But what did the young man do to Burnley?

Lord Jinguo came to the encirclement with questions in his heart and stood opposite Lucbeson with a group of noble gentlemen. Neither side has much to say - or there is nothing to talk about at all, a long-standing contradiction between the Goran-Elson nobleman gentlemen and the local legions - and does not require superficial condoms.

And the ‘tiger' Lucbesson on the other side was more like a spear standing on the back of a horse, and this dark-skinned soldier looked at the gentlemen and nobles headed by Lord Goldfruit and smiled with disdain. Though he is in the White Beard Corps, his heart is in the Wang Party Renaissance, both sides look down on him, and naturally he will not be able to see these guys who he thinks are short-sighted.

Instead, his eyes fell on Brando, a young man who could still be shocked in front of the army and repelled his four captains with one sword only really aroused his interest. But what surprised him was that the young man's eyes also fell on him through the crowd.

Does he know me?

Luc Besson frowned, but calmed down quickly. “Young man, I give you a chance to put the poor Sir Burnley down, and as you can see, we have your companion.” As soon as he spoke, he took command of the whole situation from Lord Goldberg.

As soon as Brando heard it, he recognized it as a 'tiger’ ruckbeson. Prior to the First Black Rose War, he had heard him speak a number of times when he was on an honorary mission at Fort Riedenberg.

‘Tiger’ Lucbeson, the silver upper swordsman, is also an outstanding figure of strength throughout Eruin.

In front of such a major expert, Brando did not dare carelessly, relieved himself with a gentle sigh, and at the same time his thoughts flew away. He looked at Lord Goldberg on one side, then at Rückbesson, knowing that his first chance to live was based on the rivalry between the two sides.

This conflict is not accidental.

In Lidenburg, the rivalry between the local councils of nobility and the forces of the local legions, like most of the contradictions in this ancient country, begins with the unique political system of Eruin. Because it originated in the divided Gruzzi Empire, Eruin's law was born out of that black imperial code, but after a long war of lords, in order to avoid a repetition of history - the fourth monarch of the kingdom, Anhin I, reorganized the system of military and political division at the local level under the royal control of the army.

On the basis of the Principality and the Principality, the Lords formed a small ‘State’. Lords within these countries enjoy complete local legislative and executive powers, except for taxes, where the King has the first right to levy taxes on all mines, woodlands and agricultural land in any territory, while nobles have the second right to levy taxes. Apart from the militias and guards, nobles are not allowed to form their own private armies, and local defenses are handled by regiments controlled by members of the royal family.

Through the Tax Officer-Central Army group system, a powerful kingdom of Eruin was established in an era of strong royal power, where the royal family closely monitored the place. However, Brando knew that as long as a man made a mistake, a moment of glory hidden behind the kingdom's fears, and as the kingdom declined, so did the ills.

The contradiction stems from divisions within the royal family, and since Edward the ‘Pious’ entered the reign of the Korkova dynasty some sixty years ago. The Duke of Antilles, who also has inheritance rights, has always hated it, and when the royal family centrifuged itself from Germany, the local corps began to emerge in different factions.

And when the royal family finds itself unable to effectively control a vast army, central authority begins to weaken; in fact, since the Cave Beast's years, the king's tax officer has not even been able to enter a third of the territory, and the royal family's prestige has been weakened to what extent, as can be seen.

He knew that, in fact, since the then Grand Duke of Obergu VI had forced the father-in-law 11 years earlier to change the new defense decree, the only military forces truly controlled by the royal family had remained the Prohibition Army, the Black Blade Corps of West Fah and the Eleventh Freedom Cavalry Company in Ambesseur.

Against this background, the royal family's influence on the place is weakening. But even then, the place is not a piece of iron, and the struggle for power between local nobles and local legions tends to be as white-hot. Just like in Goran-Elson, the resentment between Count Pratt and Grand Duke Goran-Elson was long gone.

And in Riedenberg, this contradiction manifests itself in Lord Goldberg's associates and Luc Besson. While they were all united in abandoning the Butch region, it was ultimately up to whomever was responsible to do so, by all means - I'm sure Lucbetson had been in the downwind, but the presence of his own people now made a difference.

This turning point is whether or not you are a Butch militia, and as long as they are present, Lord Jinguo's prepared pretext becomes a lie. It is not a small matter of deceit. Although the royal family is nominally the royal family, the central questioning happens to be an excuse for nobles to attack each other.

With this in mind, Brando realized that he would not be in danger for at least one and a half minutes. Perhaps Lord Kimkow will want him dead, but he will have to ask Luc Besson if he agrees.

Brando suddenly felt a little sad, and he knew all about it, but he just couldn't make it clear to Freya. If the girl knew that all their efforts were destined to be buried in the hands of those who had to fight each other at the last minute, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to accept it either.

Sad and sad, but at this moment he would like to thank Martha for keeping these people so short of sight that he can take advantage of this opportunity to speak. He listened to Luc Besson and couldn't help but smile: “This is ridiculous, gentlemen. ”

He didn't go to the village before this sentence, and if he didn't go to the store after that, everyone was stunned.

“Ridiculous?” Luc Besson rode up and down on his horse, laughing: “Where's the ridiculous thing? ”

Brando thought you couldn't laugh right away, and he waved his hand to let the Stone Ghost come to you. Then he threw the Pokémon Sword in his hand and switched it from left to right.

“Sir Luc Besson.” He turned his head again: "Lord Lord, do you want me to put this fat son of a bitch down?” He patted Burnley's face with his hand, and he couldn't help but flash through the scenes of the first time he saw them an hour or two ago.

The Earl of Dwayne confiscated his sword and raised it --

These memories flowed through his mind like running water and calmed him down. And he looked up and he said, "I think it's ridiculous that some people are dying without knowing it. You really think Leidenberg is safe, and Madara's army doesn't dare to step on Eruin? ”

“Madara?” Lord Luc Besson and Lord Goldberg once again stunned.

“Kid, what are you trying to say?” Lord Jinguo also thought about the relationship between the other and the Gabriel wizard, and asked further.

Instead of talking to them, Brando picked up his sword and put it next to Sir Burnley's neck, and he didn't say a word about the elf sword already shining brightly, flashing a layer of fluorescence on its surface.

“Sir Burnley's family is rich and knowledgeable. Can you tell me where this sword came from?” Brando suddenly smiled cold and learned to speak to someone.

The fat man, caught by the Stone Ghost, suddenly struggled to his death and backed off one by one.

But Brando ignored him, and at this moment he finally confirmed what he wanted, and he couldn't help but say, "This sword is called the Spike of Light, the sword born of light. All the dead spirits are invisible before them. Too bad you only look at the sword and forget the sight of Count Dwayne when he got it, you short-sighted fools. ”

“My lords, do you think this fat pig is your companion? This is ridiculous. Tagus has already planted a spy in you. You don't know...”

Luc Besson and a dry nobleman stumbled upon each other, not knowing if it was true or false. Though the leader of the Swordsman Corps of the White Beard had subconsciously believed Brando's words, he preferred to hope that they were not true.

But Brando had lifted his sword and stabbed it into the body of the Berlina sphere, which cried out and dried quickly before changing its appearance rapidly, turning into an abominable, dry monster.

“Corpse witch!” Luc Besson recognized this at first sight.

Lord Jinguo sat his ass back on the horse and shouted, “No way! ”

His reaction scared the crowd, and almost everyone looked at him. Only Brando was cold enough to know what had happened at this moment and history had not changed, only today he understood what had happened on this day in history and why Riedenberg had fallen so quickly.

Lord Kim only felt a cold sweat on his forehead, and every word that that fat bloody man had said to him had turned into a vicious trap in his eyes at this moment. In order to search Brando's pedestrians, he has redeployed one third of the castle's guard force to replace Bernley's militia.

As for the militants, it seems time to think about what they are.

They were hesitating and suddenly saw a shadowy blue flame coming from the west and northwest of Riedenburg. At this time, there was no need to say much, and everyone understood what had happened.

For a moment, the Sir couldn't bear to feel the spin.

“Get out, get out! Take the east gate! ”

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