The Amber Sword

Faith in survival.

Upon joining the Sword of Amber, Yulir hesitated, but eventually he made his own decision; in fact, when he ventured with the Red Copper Dragon crowd, the cavalry captain did not try not to retreat, travelling with so many refugees across several regions, sometimes fighting bandits on the avenue, and living much harder than he did in Lidenburg.

Ulil doesn't know what he's doing it for.

All he knows, however, is that those he used to know - refugees from Lidenburg, those who hated him in the past - now call him with a wholehearted respect.

The name hasn't changed, it's Captain Yulir.

But some things are different after all.

Ulille found herself unable to abandon what she was, or return to her past days, as if she was unconscious, creating something inside her called a sense of responsibility.

That's why he supports Brando, which is actually very simple. Cavalry captain Juliel told himself that he was not supporting this young lord, but the one who brought him change.

He felt that if a person with such charm could change and influence a person like him, then he must be able to lead them on.

So he stood by Batom and Votaron without thinking.

Yurir lowered his head, and at that moment he had a lot in mind. But what really embarrassed him was Brando's frightening order, and he thought about it and finally couldn't help but smile up and ask:

“Lord...”

“Hmm?” Brando didn't really think less of it than he did, but the young man thought further, and he walked past Yulir and turned back: “Why? ”

“My lord,” Juliet answered somewhat helplessly: "You said you would inherit a territory, but you didn't tell us that you inherited it in this way -”

The former cavalry captain, while on Brando's side, did not fully endorse Brando's approach in his heart. He was familiar with the nobility's rules of the game and naturally knew that Brando's move was an outrage.

Brando stumbled, and I didn't expect Ulil to think about it, which made him squirt —— he can't say it's a temporary offer, can he?

But to his relief, it was fortunate that Antina was not here, otherwise she was presumably stared at with a grudging look by the noble lady who had been complaining about his decision.

The young man laughed embarrassingly: "It was right to inherit territory, but something unexpected happened. Groudin got me in a lot of trouble -- but it wasn't that big of a deal, and we ended up with something that belonged to us. ”

Brando looked around and he began to change the subject.

Juliet glanced at the young lord and asked with some apprehension, "But what about Count Denel? I don't think he'll stop. ”

“That's why I wanted to see you before," replied Brando. "Did Uncle Leto ask you to bring the news, Juliet? ”

This‘ Uncle Retto ’relieved Juliet, and all the signs proved that Brando was an old man. In fact, for half a month, young people had not sent their hearts and minds to Fort Minns, but had left the red copper dragon retto in charge, which would have shown Brando's full confidence in them.

Of course, it's a little misunderstanding, Brando didn't think about it at all. He was so busy in Chevrond that he didn't even think about what would happen to them.

The occupation of Mintai was a step towards preparing for future wars, and in fact Brando never thought of more - Tonigal's nobility was so poor that he didn't lose his pants - that Brando did not despise the idea of hitting those places.

But instead of his ideas, he let the red-brong dragon crowd get over the addiction of a lord, so that those who had questioned Brando's decision gradually calmed down - and, of course, there were voices worried that Count Denel would be retaliated against.

But for most of these people who are already dead, it doesn't matter if they don't retaliate, it's a big deal to hide in the mountain forest.

Juliet nodded: "Yes, Lord. ”

Brando crooked his fingers and knocked on the table and his eyebrows tightened.

“My lord?” Juliet was stunned.

“Sooner than I thought, the war came -" replied Brando.

“What?”

“Historically, Parras is an old man, and he will not be unaware of the news of the tragic failure of his colleagues, enough to slow down the action plan and become cautious -” he replied.

“Sir Parras in history.” Charles repeats it in the back.

Brando glanced at him and the young wizard hurried backwards. Anyway, he was used to his lord speaking strangely.

“Instead of retracting his hands and feet, however, the knight became more frequent, indicating only that he had been given the indication of Count Denel, which augured well for the war. ”

Former chief of the security cavalry. A precursor to war? Of course he knew that Count Denel would retaliate, but he had no idea that retaliation would come so quickly, and he wasn't even ready for it.

“Lord Lord?” The little princess of the Pokémon whispered in the back.

Brando shook his head, suggesting he didn't have to worry too much.

“What do we do?” Juliet was a little worried at a time, and he had come into contact with the highest ranks of nobility in the past but gentlemen in the local councils in Riedenburg who, as for the higher ranks, could only look up.

And making Count Denel no better than Grand Duke Goran-Elson, like a man at this level, is unimaginable to Juliel —— in short, they pinch him like they pinch an ant.

He couldn't help but look at Brando in amazement, wondering why the young man was talking about something that had nothing to do with him —— a feeling that he was offended not by a privileged count of a powerful party, but by some hillbilly.

“Scared?” Brando asked him.

“That's not there.” Yulil shook his head in a hurry. Of course, it was just a lie. How could he not be afraid?

“Indeed not,” Brando shook his head: "We can defeat Sir Mintai, just as we can defeat Count Jean Denel, the enemy is meant to value, not to be afraid -”

Yulil nodded.

And the elf's sister, who had been holding her memoir, thought about it and whispered, “Are we going to war again? So how much time do we have to prepare? ”

Brando looked at the sky outside the hall and said, "A month, at the latest two months. But Sir Parras won't let us have a good couple of months, so get ready first. ”

Both Metisa and Charles calmed down, knowing that the next war would be the biggest test of this nascent territory, and as long as they went through it, they would be recognized by the Royal Party.

And with the royal party's approval, the hearts and minds of the people of the Territory can stabilize.

Otherwise, no matter how stable their hearts and minds are, they will always be like a rootless floating pin. In this ancient kingdom, even in this era of Warnde, fame and righteousness are important things, and the people at the bottom may read your good, but they may not necessarily stand by you.

Brando knows that very well.

It may not be that simple to win this battle with little support. He had 2,000 human soldiers and more than 3,000 cavemen on his hands, but it was also important to consider that Tajib could not have handed over the fate of the entire family to him alone, which meant that the cavemen would have been very honoured to invest one-half of their strength.

What can you do with that?

Brando thought about it, and at the moment he had no way of judging how much effort Count Denel was prepared to devote to rebellion, but certainly not too little.

Sir Mintai's fate is a warning.

Though one or two defeats are usually not enough to hurt Count Denel, this special occasion is not necessarily necessary. Grand Duke and Princess Anrek are constantly putting pressure on this old fox, making him tired of dealing with it. If the backyard is setting fire or something, it will be really busy.

At the very least, fame is swept away.

But it wasn't too much, and Brando wanted Count Denel to lose his face, not to mention the fact that the Princess and the Grand Duke of Antioch wouldn't give him that time. He wanted to think about it, and eventually he thought the old fox would use external force.

And he thought about it, and he said, “Where's Madara? ”

“Fair enough,” Charles replied. “They seem to have quit Tonigal. ”

“Watch out for those bone skeletons, I suspect they hooked up with Count Denel a long time ago," Brando shook his head and Madara clearly showed an interest in Fania, then according to the consistency of Instarone, it would not be easy to give up, especially if there was an agreement between Denel and them, then this agreement would definitely be used to get those bone skeletons together.

He sighed again and said that the boy from Installon should also thank him. If he hadn't helped Installon get rid of the guy from Kabbas, he would have qualified more dead spirits in the army at this time.

Brando knows this history and naturally knows that the biggest trouble that the less-skilled Installon encountered in the army at this moment stemmed from the resistance of those dark lords, who would not have made a difference in this war if Tagus hadn't supported him.

But the young man immediately retracted these impractical thoughts. If he could, of course, he would prefer not to win first. Unfortunately, the opponent would not give him this opportunity. Brando asked Charles about the man who had been sent out to investigate the remnants of the Southern Legion of Eruin, and unfortunately he was disappointed by the answers he received.

Charles told him to send those people out, either without a trace or to get some useless information.

In this way, Brando expects to support the Southern Legion in its efforts to restrain Madala, and the plan to deal with Pallas with all intent can only be put on hold for a short time.

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