The Amber Sword

Looking at the back of a crippled young man who had left, and Yura's calm figure beside him, Antitina finally couldn't help but ask: “So you let them go, Lord? ”

“What else can we do? One more thing than one less thing.” Brando replied simply.

“But I always thought you were planning something.” The nobility leaned over his eyes and looked at him with some scepticism.

Brando couldn't bear to grin and touch the tip of his nose: “I'm not so embarrassed in your hearts, I remember all the things I did before were bright. ”

“Yes, but I don't think, Lord, that nothing you've ever done is as simple as it seems, is it not? You arranged for Miss Freya to go to Royal College in Prague - ostensibly to support each other among friends, but privately, I think you noticed that the Royal Party was fighting with the local nobles, wouldn't you be wrong? ”

“If I recall correctly, the Royal Cavalry Academy is in the private domain of His Royal Highness, and among His Majesty's descendants today, it is rumored that His Royal Highness is the only outstanding, and I have heard that His Royal Highness has always acted as the guardian of his sister-in-law and mother, his only heir to the throne - that cowardly little prince. ”

“In this way, as is customary. It is not impossible for His Majesty to assume full power after His Majesty's reign today, nor is it possible for him to become a Regent. In this way, Lord, your behavior becomes an intangible investment. ”

Roman nodded as he heard the words "investment".

In other words, these implicit investments may not have worked at first. But once you, my lord, have your own lord, you naturally become a member of the faction that supports Her Royal Highness the Princess; of course, I may not think that much about it. But Lord, from what you do, perhaps no one else knows, but no one close to you understands - your aspirations are obviously not as simple as a little. ”

Antitina looked up and said, "Right, Lord? ”

The teenage girl only took a breath out of her breath after she had said these words; she simply turned her daily speculations out, because Brando's actions in recent times had become increasingly confusing to her, and she did not want herself to lag behind too many of her lords.

Especially as chief clerk.

Brando finished listening and blinked: “Almost.” But he knew in his heart that Miss Qianjin, from a noble family, was not quite right.

In particular, it is an investment, but not least a link. In fact, he doesn't need the name Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big. Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big.

As soon as civil unrest enters its fiercest phase, he can take the opportunity to expand - and when Madara begins a full-scale incursion into Eruin, and when Her Royal Highness is unable to sustain the situation, he can well wait until then to come out and maximize his interests.

But he didn't.

He believed that the two most distinguished women in Eruin's history would not disappoint him when the emotions of past games led him to send the future Lady Martial Arts to Her Royal Highness. Thus, even if the expected mistakes are made, at least there will be no regrets left.

But he didn't expect his intention to be so understood by Antina that he couldn't help laughing or breaking it.

Guess this point has already shown the talent of Miss Chi Kim.

He looked back at Roman, and the young lady looked back at him —— as if it were fun. But she had no surprise —— because she didn't even have to understand why Brando did it —— and the businesswoman would only help him do the best she could.

This is the biggest difference between Roman and Antina.

Brando thought, sometimes too sober to necessarily be happy. So it's also a pleasure to look at Roman, to look at the latter forever as he deserves.

“Then,” replied Antitina, "attending the auction to raise funds to finance Miss Roman's involvement in the post-war celebrations, but behind the apparent conversion of funds is the depth and infiltration of a region. I also discovered for the first time that gold coins were a wonderful thing, and with their ubiquitous power, Miss Roman's tentacles penetrated into the intricate inferior citizens controlled by aristocrats, bandit unions, as if they were nothing.”

“We don't even have to do it deliberately, we can hear voices from all sides. In Prague's operation, I was thinking about dealing with the Brotherhood of Thieves to get this information, but I didn't expect it to have fallen into the wrong hands for adults.” She looked up and asked.

“This was also one of the original intentions for which the Chamber of Commerce was founded," Brando nodded, nodding, “but not money, but the power of profit, and people would inadvertently attribute themselves to a system. Even for selfish purposes only, what is often done benefits others, just like the circulation of goods - a phenomenon that is already a miracle. ”

“It's not hard to gather information, as my aunt said, rumors are always everywhere.” Roman seemed very interested in the topic, so he inserted it and answered.

“That is because we do not have high quality requirements for information, and the most difficult part of processing information is not in collecting it, but in identifying useful information, which requires a large number of professionals.” Brando laughed.

“That's another thing. But so I suspect, Lord Lord, that you have no plans, so it doesn't seem normal to speculate? Lord, you can never do things that are not good. ”

Antina's eyelashes moved slightly and stared at him.

“Two things don't make any sense, do they? It's just coincidence.” Brando does not intend to get involved with this smart girl more on this topic, after all, he has too many secrets, and a lie often requires more lies to cover it up.

Yan Tao must be lost.

“Then the ‘Red Copper Dragon' mercenary group retreated behind the scenes, ostensibly to act with low profile. But it also proved to be an initiative to arrange Freya's admission to Wang Li College. My lord, you seem to have always known about the number of places at Wang Li Cavalry College...”

The girl blinked her eyes and doubted the depth: "No, not only that. My Lord, you always seem to be able to see far more than the average person, and when we are caught up in the interests at hand, you seem to have already seen the final result.... I don't know if this is a gift, but it really puts a lot of pressure on me. ”

She sighed and couldn't help complaining.

“All right,” Brando waved. “I get it. Consider it so. You're right. It's a gift. But after all, there is something incomplete about a person considering things...”

He looked up and saw that fighting in the night was always indispensable. The fire had burned from the camp to the north, and the sky had shimmered into a rosy light red.

As the battle gradually entered a phase of whiteheat, the direction in which they were staying became unsafe.

After all, it's just a temporary shelter.

“… seems to have spoken too much out of the question, let's get out of this place before the battle hits us.” After Brando looked around, the conversation shifted.

After that, he did not give the teenage girl the opportunity to pursue further questioning and had grasped the sword he had lacked in previous battles and fled. Honestly, Antina is far more acute than he thought. He's really worried that if she keeps asking, he'll copy out his ID number...

God knows why he's forward-looking about what's happening in this world.

Is he crossing the party? Isn't that the usual kind?

Brando obviously wouldn't make such a low-level mistake.

But of course, the crude skills of transferring the subject do not escape Antina's eyes, except that the nobleman Thousand Gold seems to have realized he has said too much. Had it not been for her growing doubts over the past few days, she would not have been uncomfortable.

But she also understands that there is a degree in everything, and that it is only natural that the superior has some hiding from the followers below. And Brando's forward-looking approach to things has always been a source of confidence in this small group.

With that in mind, she kept up.

But at the end of the day, I couldn't help but turn around and whisper, “Mr. Tiger, are we going to be okay to leave from the east?” When she thought about Brando's earlier conversation, the white haired young man named Reddy apparently had something to hide from them; although almost everyone's attention had been focused on Brando at the time, the careful aristocratic young lady had not spared that detail.

‘Tiger Bird' looked at her with admirable laughter.

“Of course," he replied, as if it weren't enough -- he slapped himself in the left arm with his hand, as if he were a true Rubies Mountaineer, and promised, "Miss Antitina, I've never seen a young man as familiar as Lord Lord with these damn 'guys down there’ ——”

“Without any modesty, we often deal with them. Blackfiremen have always liked sounds, but it's not an easy thing to look through their arrangement.” Skilled mercenaries looked behind Brando and praised him: “Even if it were me, it would be in the direction of their attack now to tell that their ambush should be somewhere from the south to the west, but much worse than Lord Lords. ”

‘Tiger Bird' replied as he slammed Brando's back and nudged his chin: 'See the grown man's hand? I bet he took less than a minute to deal with the senior Deedster, possibly within ten swords. Only the old hand understands how to approach the Lord of the Spike Chain as quickly as possible - a bulky creature that, despite its vast reach, lacks the threat once it is intimated. ”

Antitina seemed to understand, but she could clearly see the admiration of this old mercenary for Brando. She had some incomprehensibility at first, but the young knight seemed not to care at all about the wounds on his hand and back - but seemed to understand something.

As far as she knows, very few of the noble descendants of Eruin today can suffer like their ancestors.

Brave and wise, resolute and resilient.

Such a lord?

I really want to see what he can accomplish.

Antitina couldn't help but take a slight breath.

It's happening again, and today's a good day. As you can see I'm working so hard...) (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)