The Amber Sword

“Damn, it's pissing me off.” The nobleman kicked his foot against the wooden walls of the tulip-like hotel, but then the sharp eyebrows picked up like a fine sword: “Okay, that hurts! ”

She turned around and saw a dark-haired teenager walking out with a handsome young man in a tailored black dress with mink gloves and silver braids on his chest, her eyes bright and busy, “Ronald, Viscount Ellman, what did the Legion Leader say? ”

The teenager shook his head, "Let's split up a little. ”

“Great,” said the girl with her palms together, lightly patting, relieving herself greatly: “Is that not to be pursued? ”

And the young man, who looked a little soft, listened to the conversation between the two of them, looked at the teenager with the short head around him with a smile on his face, and then turned back and asked with a smile, “Miss Faina, what is going on? ”

Ehrmann knew that the Duchess had rarely been angry enough to reprimand several of their cavalier captains from head to toe. It must have something to do with this afternoon, but several of their accompanying cavalier captains would not disobey the military order, and if there was a problem, it must have fallen on the troubled young lady.

He was the one who proposed to stay behind and sneak a tail, and Ms. Veronica saw no objection to the Queen's face at that time, and today he is the first to bear the greatest responsibility, after all, for the failure of his guardian.

But Ellman wasn't in a hurry, he looked at Faina with a smile.

“Humph," Faina said angrily as soon as she heard about it: “It's all the fault of the hillbilly...” She described the whole thing angrily.

“The guy was awesome, Count Cullens, but he knocked him down with one face. The Imperial Knight is not his opponent either.” The black-haired teenager added after listening, though saying so, Ronald did not take the matter to heart, but was an Eruin, who cared more about Brando's red blessings than he did.

“That's just because the Count is a light-hearted enemy. Besides, the banned knights' brothers and sisters are already a bunch of dudes. I don't think they're as good as the border knights.” Fiina grunted with disdain, rebutting.

Ellman himself, though a close guard knight, was not angry, but asked with a smile: "Are there such geniuses among the Eluynes? ”

“The other side can at least face the Duke.” The brunette replied.

“It was only there that the commander of the local regiment could not carry out, not to mention the fact that the man had the sword of the earth and was victorious.” The aristocratic maiden remains uncomfortable.

“To put it that way, it would be nice if either of us could just stand in the midst of the Legion Leader.” Rono objectively said.

Faina stared at the brunette and said, "Rono, why do you keep singing the opposite to me? ”

Dark-haired teenager stunned and thought, "I'm telling the truth, Fayna. ”

The aristocratic maiden was at least not angry with the nerd, and she grunted heavily and stopped talking.

“I don't think the Eluynes have had a good time lately," said Elman, smiling softly. “But it looks like they haven't eaten their lesson yet. ”

“Ellman?” The teenager turned around and looked at his companion with a frown.

“Rest assured, Ronald, that it is intolerable to offend Miss Faina in any case.” Ellman replied gracefully.

Faina listened to the heartbeat, although no one dared to defy the will of the captain of the regiment, but Viscount Ellman was a new star in imperial politics, known as the nascent eagle of Cruz. On more than one occasion, she heard her father praise this young man for his ingenuity and caution, especially alert enough to be a leading young man.

She knew that her father seldom praised her, but since even her father's adult reputation was so high, the teenage girl could not help but think of a way to tell the truth.

In any case, at this time Viscount Ellman's help made her feel comfortable, and the nobleman couldn't help but look at each other with some appreciation and anticipation.

“What do we do, Viscount Ellman?” She asks, "Even Lord Ellman can't disobey Lord Veronica's orders? ”

“Naturally,” Ellman laughed, "but without all that trouble, it's no problem not to inform Lord Veronica about these little things. ”

“But that guy also has at least the strength in the gold field, none of us is his opponent," Rono frowned. “If he wins by more people, it will cause Druid to intervene, the Druids attach considerable importance to him...”

The dark-haired teenager didn't go on, and everyone in the room knew how serious the outcome would be if it shocked the Veronica Legion Leader.

“It's not that troublesome," Ellman smiled. "Isn't the Eluyn mission here? Since the young man is a nobleman, he may be part of the mission - but if not, they can handle their own affairs. ”

Faina listened, her eyes slightly lit up, “Yeah!” The aristocratic lady praised, "How could I not have thought that in front of the Empire, those Weinono Eruin officials had to give in, too? ”

She hummed softly: "Let them educate their people! ”

“But who's going?” The girl asked again.

Ellman shrugged, and although he was a Viscount of Eagle, he was also the Knight Commander of the Near Guard, a position that was inappropriate for him to engage with foreign diplomats.

“Neither can I.” The dark-haired teenager next to him shook his head: “Royal alchemists are not allowed to make contact with foreign diplomats. ”

“No, you don't want Miss Ben to go in person, do you?” Faina opened her eyes and she pressed her chest, “I, I don't have any experience in this...”

“I'll go.” A voice said softly.

The aristocratic girl turned back and looked at a woman in a long purple dress walking out of the lobby - she stood there, only to answer a few words, the temperament appeared quiet and mysterious, the whole pavilion jade rose as if it were a purple flower mandala grown in the dark.

The woman smiled and stared at Viscount Ellman for a moment.

“Sister Delphine!” Fiina shouted with surprise, "Will you help too? That's great! Is there anything you can do? ”

“Lord Ehrman's solution is good," the woman in the purple dress looked at the young man around her, “and Faina agreed, didn't she? ”

“But you are the daughter of the Chancellor, the wisdom flower of the Empire. I still believe in Sister Delphine more than Lord Ellman. Besides, everyone knows that your sister is fond of Lord Viscount, who knows if you are helping him, I am not relieved! ”

Ehrman smiled softly, looking at the woman around him with some amusement, and then he turned around and looked at the nobility.

Delphine shook her head and responded with a whisper: "In that case, the Temple of Fire has also put pressure on the Eruins. ”

“Oh?” Viscount Ellman picked his eyebrows slightly, looking at the Chancellor's daughter - who noticed his gaze and raised his head to smile a faint smile at him.

“Temple of Fire?” Faina asks inexplicably, "Will the Temple of Fire listen to us? ”

“I just heard that the Eluyne had performed a spell that looked like the heavenly armament of the Holy See," Delphine said quietly as she gently pulled her long hair behind her shoulders: “But the truth doesn't matter, what matters is how we describe it. ”

“Good idea," Ellman laughed. "I heard that the leader of this trip to the temple of flames in the Black Forest was the cleric known as Amman the Greedy, so long as he grabbed the braids, even if he didn't die, he had to peel them off. ”

“Others,” the young Viscount continued, "can also mix water as much as possible, there is a lot of power here, and a little conflict is not necessary. ”

Delphine nodded.

“Wonderful!” The nobleman Kim is also excited, seemed to have seen Brando close to his death, she waved her little fist with excitement, as if she had already had a bad breath: “Let's do this, let's move now! ”

The brunette was worried about what they were doing. “Speaking of which, more and more forces are entering the Black Forest, we, the wizards of Buga, the Temple of Fire and even the Eruins are here, and Lion Heart Kenshin is a sacred relic of my country.” He said with some concern.

“What are you so worried about, Ronald,” Faina felt half as motivated as this disheartening guy, sighing: “With Lord Veronica, what are we afraid of? ”

“The wizard of Buga is just here to see the noise," Erman replied. "As for the Temple of Fire, the Lion's Heart Sword can also be said to be closely related to the King of Fire. As for the Eruins, do we need to take into account the views of the hillbillies? ”

The brunette nodded.

“But is the Lion Heart Sword really related to the variation of the rings of the wind?” The black-haired teenager asked, "Earlier astrologers detected that artifact reaction, which should be southeast of Denel, not far from Chablis, right? ”

“The artifact reaction was too involved to locate the exact location," Delphine said quietly at this time, “so we entered the Black Forest from south Chablis and searched all the way here for nothing, and it was perfectly normal. ”

“Could it have been taken by those bone skeletons?” Fiina remembers the army of Madara they met on the way.

“The Holy Sword has a heart," replied the juvenile alchemist, "whether it's the Lion's Heart Sword or the Blade of Fire, it's all about illumination and righteousness - dead spirits are turned into flying ash when they meet, and they can't possibly be interested in these two swords. ”

“So now the only hope is the ring of the wind.” Delphine replied.

A few people's conversation shifted from how to punish Brando to the real purpose of the trip, and they were silently thinking about it, when suddenly a team of knights rushed in from the outside.

The knights first saw Viscount Ellman, captain of the Knights of the Near Guard, and immediately stopped for a week: "Captain! ”

“Lord Viscount! ”

Ehrman stopped thinking and looked up at them and said, "What's wrong? In such a hurry? ”

“Something terrible has happened, Viscount! ”

“Big deal? ”

“The rings of letters and letters have changed!” The knight answered angrily.

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