The Amber Sword

Brando smiled: “You can't escape now, but not necessarily in the future. The old man's knife is not old. Once he recovers, the average person can't stop you.” He did not say anything because Brando could not have left two golden forces in the mine to guard a man.

The nascent realm is going through its toughest period, and this moment, including his own, four golden powers, are his most important foundation, and Brando understands that he may not be saddened by his knowledge of the world, but this is no time to squander -

Kuran pressed his sword with one hand, but then let go. The old man implicitly perceived that the young man was concerned about his proposal, otherwise he would not have said so much to himself.

He asked silently, "In that case, what do you think we should do? ”

Brando shrugged and said, “What's the name of the registrar in the mine? ”

Kuran was stunned and didn't keep up with the speed at which this thought jumped. He did not understand why the subject was related to the noble registrar, but replied: "Oggins. ”

“The Oggins of the Sikoville family? ”

“You know him?” Kuran's eyes closed and he instinctively smelled each other's identities - this should be a young nobleman, after all, who would not know so much about the nobility lineage.

It's like a well-informed Wang Du may know what the noble lords' names are on top of his head, but out of Corcova, he doesn't necessarily know what nobles are in other provinces.

However, Auggins was the nephew of Countess De Nell for the rest of her life, and Brando certainly could not have been unheard of in the ranks of Groudin in De Nell. Moreover, although the other side was not very famous in this era, when the old nobles gradually aged and died, the players had to deal with these young nobles.

Brando remembers that this guy was later Lord of the Hillman area, but didn't expect to be a clerk at the Chaffron Mine. He then realized that the silver mine was the heart of Count Denel, and perhaps it was from here that the other side gained the Count's trust.

He was defamated in his heart, thinking that the boy's great future was about to be soaked up by his own actions. But in the spirit of the undead, he can only say ‘sorry' in his heart.

“I hear it's a regular guy.” Brando knocked sideways and asked.

“That's a really nice review,” Kulanyan raised his eyebrows, "more like a coward than a mouse, mediocre couldn't do better.” He sarcastically said that Auggins had stopped sending him what was on his team until now and left the old man in his arms: “You aristocrats just love to say beautiful things. ”

After that, he also took a provocative look at Brando.

Brando doesn't care about the old man's test, he just assumes that, according to Kurand's assessment of Auggins and his own understanding of each other, the young registrar, thinking about his future, will try to bring down the disturbances in the mining area, let alone send someone out to inform Sir Parras.

And that gives them plenty of time to find their way to the ground, and whether or not this elderly master of swordsmanship leads the way doesn't actually have much effect on his plan.

But he looked at Kuran, and he had another idea in mind. Of course he doesn't want a golden force back in Denel's hands, but how to leave each other behind is a difficult question.

And watching Kuran's performance doesn't really mean anything to Count Denel, or else he won't talk to them here. However, it can be seen that the old man still has some chivalrous style, and it is not expected that it will be too easy to surrender, especially if he does not have much strength himself.

But Brando thought about it, and it worked.

He replied, "Then would you please come with us to Cold Cedar City for a moment? After this time, it's a month long, and six months long, I'll let you go. ”

In Cold Cedar City, he naturally wouldn't mind splitting up a golden force or two to guard the sword master.

“Six months?” Kuran's eyes narrowed: "If I don't show up in the mine for a long time, there will be suspicion. Aren't you worried about the leak? ”

Brando thought the old man was a cunning man, but he thought about it a long time ago: "It's okay, you were badly injured in the earthquake, wasn't it? Naturally takes a while to cultivate, and I think Auggins understand--”

He deliberately aggravated the phrase 'Auggins will understand’.

Kuran hummed in disgrace, naturally knowing why the clerk would understand, and if he did not understand that the young man would naturally use his sword to make him understand - the other side was not a hard bone, he could imagine that Brando would probably cry and act as their microphone if he threatened the cartilage clerk a little bit.

The old man is silent.

“Looks like you made up your mind, but how can I make sure I leave in a month or six months?” He asked again.

“Why should I assure you?” Brando asks back.

Kuran nippled and raised his silver-grey eyebrows and looked at each other angrily.

“But since I let you go to Cold Cedar City, at least I won't do anything else as long as you don't act rashly.” Brando replied, "Without making a senseless sacrifice, you're a veteran of the November War, aren't you? Life is precious, and the winner of the war is the last person to survive--”

The old man hummed: "You know very well that some of your elders have had remnants of that war? ”

Brando doesn't answer, he just looks at each other.

The old man's eyes swept through Brando's ring and remained silent for a while, asking: "It is your intention to stay here for a long time, depending on what you have done. But I must remind you that it is impossible for Count Denel to tolerate the division of a territory from his control, even the most barren Tonigle, and are you prepared to face the thunderous anger of a ‘king'? ”

In addition to the province of Corcova, Eruin is effectively controlled by thirteen ‘marquises', including six dukes, two marquises and five privileged counts, whose powers are comparable to those of the royal family and are therefore also referred to by folk theatre as' kings under the throne ’.

Most of these ‘kings', with the exception of the three most powerful Dukes of Antioch, Vieiro and Sifah, are amongst the Ambassadors, making Count Denel not the strongest, if not the first, in this line.

To confront such a force, Brando et al. seemed like little ants challenging giants and could crush bones at any moment.

But Brando laughed when he heard it and shook his head: “You've got two things wrong. Firstly, I knew from the beginning what Count Denel would do; secondly, Tonigal was not in fact the most marginal. ”

Kuran took a deep look at him: "Confidence is a good thing, but not necessarily arrogance, young man. ”

“I agree.” Brando replied.

“Well, whatever you think.” The old man shook his head and stopped mentioning it when his persuasion was ineffective. His hand pressed his sword again: "I still want a guarantee that after at least six months, you will let me go. ”

“You promise not to go back to Count Jeannel? ”

“I'm sorry, I can't guarantee that.” Kuran snapped the subway and replied.

Brando looked at each other admirably, but this time he didn't refuse, but smiled. “Okay, I promise. It doesn't take six months, it only takes three months. ”

The old man looked at him with a slight glance and raised his head to surprise.

Brando smiled without explaining.

After the agreement was reached, Metisa also took a break, and she felt herself again active in the fire of her soul, so several people continued on the road.

At this time Brando looked at the miner behind him, and in fact, after learning that Brando and Sy were not members of the mining guard but rebels, and had to fight Count Denel, the poor guy was scared and almost tried to pull his legs and run.

Soon, however, he calmed down, because at least now the monster lurking in these tunnels would kill him, and eventually the man would follow him.

But he met Sy, and after the red-haired girl made a vicious threat, the miner could only cry and promised to drag her home with him to Cold Cedar City.

In the conversation, Brando learned that in addition to the miners' work, he had learned some silversmith craftsmanship, so he simply gave him a job as a blacksmith apprentice. By comparison, the job was much safer and more profitable than the miners, and the last man was still disturbed, but he couldn't help but look forward to it.

With such contradictory thoughts, he felt that the previous few had stopped again.

But this time, instead of meeting monsters, not people, the road is gone - to be exact, everyone sees a dark and sunken gate not far from the mine ahead.

Closed doors sealed the tunnel.

Metissa and Sy had to stop and look at Kuran, but the other side said the road could lead to the elevator. But they saw this old master of swordsmanship with an incredible look on his face:

“Is this it?” The old man stunned slightly.

“Shouldn't that be asking you?” Sy frowned and her voice was weak but full of doubt.

“No, no, what's going on?” Kuran couldn't help but lock his eyebrows deeply, "he said to his neighbor, Metisa.“ Little girl, can you help me look over there? ”

Metisa looked at Brando with a questioning look, and the young man nodded. He also came through here knowing that the old man was not lying and that there really should not be such a door.

He has a suspicion, but it needs to be confirmed.

The little Silver Elf princess walked by her word, holding onto the elderly master of swordsmanship, who grabbed the cold, heavy door with her hand and muttered to herself: “How is this possible, how is this possible…” (to be continued, if you want to know what happened, please go to www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)