The Amber Sword

Chapter 356 Act 113 Tonigal and the Young Lord (XIII) (1st Preface)

The soldiers saw the young man standing up and hurrying up to crush him. And they looked at their lord with a questioning look, and they said, "Lord, shall we put this guy down? ”

Brando, look at this young man. He knew it was Sir Mintai's second son, but the old gentleman had such an interesting son, which made him feel a little interesting.

He had changed his mind and shook his head: “Let him go. ”

The soldiers stood still and looked at each other.

“Let go.” Brando repeats.

The soldiers just untied the crude rope tied to Caglis' hand, and the young man frowned and rubbed his wrist with his teeth - although the soldiers did not beat him up, they did not treat him too politely.

He couldn't help but frown when he saw a few more red prints on his white wrist.

But more than that, young people care about Brando's intentions. He looked up at Brando with a light gray eye and asked, “Are you really here...? ”

“Are you trying to say, mob leader? ”

“I dare not.” The young man laughed embarrassingly.

In fact, he was surprised, Caglis, to realize that he was only a young man of his age. Not only is he far more proud of his swordsmanship than he is, but he is also the head of such a large group of people.

The more he looked at Brando, the more he felt that he had lived in vain for more than a decade, as Paras-language centre of gravity had said to him, nestled in Tonigal, a small place that ultimately limited his own hands and feet.

“But I was curious," Caglis rubbed his wrist and asked, "What are you doing letting me go? ”

“If I tell you to work for me, do you believe me?” Brando asked.

“Unbelievable.” Young man shook his head: “Why should I serve you? ”

“So if I say, I'm Gryphine? Corcova? Her Royal Highness the Princess of Orphis sent here to establish a secret ground to check and balance Count Jean de Neil, do you believe? ”

This is not just Caglis, even Kurand next to him stared at Brando. The young man seemed utterly unbelievable, looking at Brando as if he were looking at a madman, but the older man's eyes smelled a little awkward —— he thought about Tobes' relationship with the Corcova royal family, and thinking about what Brando had done over the years, the more he thought about the young man's words might not be so unreliable.

At least some of them weren't lying.

“This joke is not funny at all," Caglis frowned. "But for your sake as lord here, I would say that you can barely...”

Brando smiled slightly, and he took a silver brooch out of his arms: “This brooch is called the Silver Shield Crest and is a Credit of the Royal Knights. ”

The young man stunned: “How do I know you're lying to me? ”

Kurando also had some doubts about the letter. Of course he had heard of the silver shield badge, but Brando didn't know if it was real. Anyway, the deeper the old man's suspicions, the more he now thinks that Brando might be telling the truth about part of the story.

Otherwise, it would have been such a coincidence that this apparently well-trained mob killed Groudin?

Brando put away the brooch. The brooch is actually real. It came with a private letter from Her Royal Highness. The letter was very simple, mainly to tell him -- the royal family appreciated young people like him, but nothing else.

It was just a routine reply, and the whole letter was not leaking, and Brando was useless to have the handwritten letter of the so-called Her Royal Highness Princess Griffin.

But this young lord still sees the treasure, carefully saving the letter, which Antitina has expressed great incomprehension, complaining that only he, an idiot, can see the cheapness of the Corcova royal family.

But Brando couldn't tell, just that Princess Regent could have been the dream lover of all their men - although most people eventually realized as they got older that this affection was nothing more than a young vision, but the most sincere memories in their hearts could not be let go.

Especially when the handwritten letter of the late princess was placed on his desk again, saying that his heart was not excited, which must have been a lie.

“Well, let's not talk about it," Brando said. "I heard something about you. I heard you were going to take some servants up north to respond to the Princess's call to revive the Corcova dynasty? ”

Caglis stopped: “Looks like you know a lot. ”

“You're better than a lot of people I've ever met, and Tony Gehr can't limit your hands and feet," Brando said, recalling in his heart what this young man had been through in another history, but unfortunately he had nothing to gain.

Not surprisingly, there were a lot of young people in Eruin at the time, but not every one of those names would eventually shine. The big wave of sand, the underpowered naturally disappeared, and many more were unlucky, and many were killed on their way to Vlada.

Bandits, monsters, cults, and ill-willed lords, the Eruin countryside of this era is not safe.

“It sounds like a laugh when you say it.” The young man frowned.

“No,” Brando shook his head: “I'm serious. What do you say, will you? ”

“What do you mean?” Caglis stunned.

“I'm missing a deputy. ”

“Are you kidding me?” The young man opened his eyes.

Brando shook his head: “I said, I'm serious. I think your abilities are good enough for the position, and most importantly, you have the will--”

“Wait,” the young man interrupted him: “I never said yes. ”

“Would you like to spend the rest of your life in Tonigal, missing out on this windy and cloudy age, and end up just a country lord and end up being a bad old man? ”

“Why do I sound like you're curling at my father?” The young man frowned and asked, "He doesn't look like a prisoner at this moment, he looks like Brando's guest:“ But why should I trust you? ”

“I'll give you a chance to try. ”

“It's not that easy to get off the boat when you're on a thief's boat, I get it,” the young man said warily, "If you want to convince me, you have to let me see a little benefit. If the white wolf wears empty gloves, don't I look a little too incompetent? ”

When the young man said that, he was actually moved, he was not born a man of peace, whether by the Princess or with this young man, he simply wished not to show his father that he had lived his life so calmly.

Brando's aura made him feel that this young man might be able to achieve his dreams.

And he thought about it, and he asked, "Who are you and what do you want? ”

The garden was silenced, and the larks were silenced--

Even Kuran thought it was a bit abrupt.

But Brando replied, "Who am I? I've already said it. ”

“As for what I want to do," the young lord smiled, a smile that seemed somewhat profound in the rare afternoon and hectic sunshine of winter.

“Would you believe me if I said," I wanted to beat that old man to the ground with Grand Duke Anrek's mustache, and then I went to Madara's bone skeleton to settle the debt? ”

Caglis stayed for half an hour, and then this young man's eyes shone a fierce glow, and he nodded violently: "Good idea! ”

Looking at these two lunatics, Kuran finally felt like he was really old, and when he was with Tobbs, he was so fearless, and their group was the demons of the November war that all the enemies on the battlefield were frightened.

But the times are different, today is no better than they were.

The old swordsman looked at the young man as he jumped to try and dragged Brando aside and lowered his voice and said to him, "Are you crazy, Brando? He is Sir Min Tae's son, you have taken him away, that old stubborn will come to you desperately, you should think about it. ”

“Desperate?” Brando said in an angry and funny way, "Wait till he gets out of my dungeon. ”

“You're not going to let him out?” Kuran suddenly felt that the young man was a little too unreasonable, abducting others for more than a decade of hard work to raise his son, and locking each other up in a dungeon, which is not a very good idea.

“If you can't let the old jazz out, ask him.” Brando pointed to the back of Caglis.

The old swordsman looked back at Caglis, shook his head, and Sir Mintai presumed to know that his son had boarded the ship and that he could not be killed. That young man wouldn't be confused, and if Brando told him to slow down the matter first, he must have raised his hands in favour.

“Young man today...” He looked at Brando a little helplessly.

“Well, don't worry, I'll eat and drink and take care of that old jazz. I'm very fond of Cagris, and he's going to be great in the future. ”

Cullen shook his head: "Brando, are you telling the truth? ”

“What?”

“Don't play dumb,” the old man said viciously, “I mean the princess thing. ”

“Fake. ”

“Fuck off!” Cullen kicked over, but Brando was on guard. He shook his head with a smile and replied, "Master Kuran, how could I have said this so casually, even if it were true?”

When Kuran stunned, he thought it seemed possible. But this young man did a lot of real and fake things, and he couldn't believe it, he had to put suspicion in his heart.

But Brando looked at the old swordsman and interrupted his thinking: "Sir, are you interested in traveling? ”

“Travel?” Kuran looked at the young man weirdly, wondering what drugs the guy was selling in the gourd? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)