The Amber Sword

“Let Denel lose?” The parchment in Ovewell's hand slipped quietly, and he grabbed it with his hand before grabbing it again. He raised his head and revealed a surprise.

Princess Griffin listened silently to the news.

The outcome of a great war in the South, which did not come out in the first place, led to the collapse of the Denel army and the silence of Shino. The Allied Coalition lost little, most of its personnel fled with the collapsed hillbillies, and the army of the Grizzly Bear Leader was undamaged. The only real losses were the thousands of noble soldiers of Gruss and Pallas, but the deaths of Sir Pallas, Wade and Gruss allowed whispers to be stolen throughout the South.

One battle killed countless nobles, big and small, two lords, one a minister to the heart of Count Denel. So much so that Tonigal and the forces to the north were empty that Denel could not, even with his heart, organize yet another army to claim the Cold Fir collar for a short period of time.

Unless he leads a kiss, that's impossible. Which lord has no enemies, letting Count Denel always guard against his enemies. Especially at this time, everyone thought that his tiger had no teeth and even his insides were starting to move silly.

So while Denel hated Brando for biting his teeth, he had to fix his own problems before he could get his hands on them. And when he had time to pull his hand, Brando felt like he had nothing to fear from this guy. His original purpose, at least half of the time, could be said to have been achieved.

By the end of the month of Winter Qin, February blossomed and the earth began to thaw, Eruin was talking about this war everywhere. But only in Tonigal does it seem cold, and the other side of the war seldom talks about it.

Cold fir collars also paid a heavy price in the war, especially to slow down the mercenaries of the army in Denel by more than half. Some veterans who experienced the November war did not bow their heads to the fierce war, but slept on the banks of the Gris River, whose cemetery is now quiet in a pine forest like a poem.

But the shadow of the war was quickly washed away by the green wheat seedlings that were drawn out of the fields after the ice and snow had melted, and after one winter, Warnde regained his vitality and vitality, which made people unconvinced —— they actually won.

“I didn't even make it to the battlefield,” said Caglis, sitting on a bench with no nobility, holding his hands behind his head, watching Dwarf Ordham and Eruin's royal master of forging Berru circle around a pile of broken copper and rotten iron - at least in his view, that's broken copper and rotten iron - just some broken and rotten sword.

The most immediate harvest of the war was the abandonment of heavy lifting and armoured weapons by a large number of noble armies, the shortest in the Cold Cedar Collar, and Beru estimated that an army of at least 3,400 men could be fully armed upon return for reconstruction. This reminded Brando that there was still a mess in his dimensional cave, all the rubble collected from the ruins in the ring of the wind, so he simply poured it out of his head, and almost didn't squeeze the blacksmith of master Blacksmith.

Of course, Burrough was furious and threw him and Caglis - because the White Lion Corps' first officer training assignment was temporarily terminated - out of the house, and the boy, who was free, has now almost replaced Sheeni's close guard captain, turning behind his ass all day long.

But a moment later, the kingdom's master of forging came out upside down and grabbed Brando's hand with his eyes open and said, "Lord, where did you get those weapons? You didn't rob an empire's warehouse, did you? ”

Brando didn't shake off his hand: “Do you think the Empire's storehouses are all public toilets? Come in if you want, come out if you want? Besides, even if it's a public toilet, you have to pay for it in and out. ”

“That's not because you're a lord, people outside say that what the lord wants to do is not impossible. You see, now other lords call you ‘Brando the Miracle',” said the old man with a smile. “But then again, what is a public toilet? ”

Brando frowned and wondered who gave him such a vicious title. What makes a miracle, Brando, is similar to the characters in the third-rate knight novels on the market, and he thought there was at least some kind of 'wolf herder’ or something.

Knowing that title is still quite important to a person's reputation, such as‘ Sir Wolf ’Ovewell,‘ Crucifix ’Buga, others know more or less that it has to do with the character and ability of the person, but if a normal person's name is' Dead Maggot ’,‘ Rotten Toes’ or something, Brando thinks it's better to just run over a pillar and die.

But he felt a vicious title, but Caglis could not help but look at it and complain: “Really, I knew I would come out with the lord, maybe I have a title too. ”

“What title? ”

“For example, Lord Lords is called 'Brando the Miracle’, and I certainly dare not compete with Lord Lords, so I'll call it 'Brando the Miracle’.” Young people think about it and say it seriously.

Brando almost didn't kneel directly. He looked at the noble descendant of Eruin, Sir Mintai's second son, with a despicable look. He couldn't help but worry for a moment about the future of the kingdom. He said what a distorted aesthetic it was.

For the sake of his future captain of the Guard and the White Lion Corps, he decided to correct each other's aesthetic attitude: “It's just a little fuss, there will be opportunities for battle in the future, I just hope you don't complain too tired by then. ”

“Really?”

“Of course,” replied Brando, "our enemies are not just our own people, but Madara as well. Madara didn't even use their regular legions in this war. Do you know why? ”

“Maddalene didn't use the regular army?” Berru is fine, because he did not experience the first Black Rose War in the dungeon, but Caglis more or less heard about the war and the young man couldn't help but stare.

“Madara's invasion of Eru was due to internal strife, unequal distribution of interests, the new emperor, turmoil in the wilderness, and expansion to the outside in order to divert internal contradictions. In fact, the real war was just a lawful pillage, and it was only the nobility of those places that moved.” Brando replied earnestly: "It's just this expansion, an external manifestation of Maddala's decade-long internal transformation - the black jazz of Maddala in front of us, Installon, because talent has the support of the Tagus family to enter Eru in search of the capital to go to the front desk, before he was just a young man in a place who had just inherited territory. ”

“In this war, Madala had many such young people, and Instarone was not the only one.” This is Brando's first serious threat to his subordinate, Madara, and in fact he knows that he is not in danger of listening.

Berru and Caglis suck in a breath of cold air: “Real Madara, how strong is it? ”

“Madara's regular army is dominated by the Black Knights, the Dark Crusaders, vampires and high body witches, especially the Black Knights and Dark Crusaders, their grassroots roles in Madara's regular army sequence, and their strength, at least above the silver median, is what I generally call the third class.” Brando replied: "And high-ranking fighting power, bone dragons, vengeful witches, blood lords, Eruin, if he was founded by the Temple Guards, the earliest White Lion Guards, and the Iron Horse Knights founded by the first King Ecker, could still have the power of a war, now...”

Brando didn't say anything, in fact, that Madara is not the most powerful force in the world today. The artisan wizards of the Cruz Empire, St. Osor and Buga are much stronger than this nascent dark empire.

At least Buga's stone ghost, gemstone dragon assault tactics, once swept across the battlefield - Buga's sky is the sky of the world - such a hectic discourse can only be spoken by artisan wizards.

“Unfortunately, the Iron Horseman's training methods have long been lost.” Master Blu sighed: “Even the White Lion infantry cultivation method has lost much more than in earlier years, and the trained White Lion infantry has less combat power than before. ”

Brando nodded, and of course he knew that the White Lion Infantry, which was the army that accompanied the Quartet, had now fallen to the point where he was going to compete with the self-defense that Denel had nurtured, and he could not fail to say that it was not God's will. Eru was punished for disobeying the path of the first Jun Ek.

And the Templar Guardian, the product of the Silver Elf/Eruin covenant, is part of this product, but the covenant is long gone. Even the Eruites distorted the sacred covenant without authorization, thus provoking Martha's anger.

However, the intricate relationship between Eruin and the Silver Pokémon and the Wind Pokémon has kept the kingdom alive until now. It is only after the invasion of Madara that the weakness of Eruin has become apparent to the world that the kingdom has gradually moved into decline.

But that's history.

Brando patted two people on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, we can take it slowly, the kingdom is not hopeless. The White Lion infantry training method was lost in the war between the Korkova and West Fah dynasties (*), and legend has it that the legend of the West Fah royal family has divided the method of training the White Lion infantry into three parts into mausoleums around Menstro, which we can look for some time. ”

(* Summer year, Crescent War)

Blacksmith Berru only took Brando for comfort, but did not know that Brando was telling the truth. The Sifah royal descendants divided the training methods of the White Lion Infantry into three parts, each of which was carried by the three princesses of the time, one of which was recovered, and the other Brando had precise information that it had landed in Menstro's mausoleum. As for the last one, the whereabouts were unknown.

The complete White Lion Infantry is legendary as a four-stage army, but it has at least three levels of strength. The Iron Horseman's training method, Brando, can also think of a way to do it, which is the advantage of crossing, and in fact now that he's free, he's about to start preparing for these things.

But first he called Berru back to God and asked, "Master, the armor of the Red Cavalry is quite good, can you find a way to improve it? ”

“Improvement?” the old man wondered: "Although the armor set is high in defense, it is not suitable for heavy infantry use. Especially if it only reinforces the defensive arrows, which contradicts the White Lion Infantry philosophy. ”

“No, I'm going to ask you to help modify it so the archers can wear it.” Brando shook his head.

“Archers?” Blu gazed wide, and he had never heard of anyone who was so luxurious that even archers had to wear magic armor. Not to say that archers are not precious, but archers' positions are too queen. It is a bit too wasteful to use magic armor on them: “Is this too luxurious? ”

“Not at all. What if they wear them?” Brando turns the old man back, referring to a few fairy girls not far away, tall, with long bows on their backs, shopping in the ‘human world’, curious to look east.

“Then…” Master Brue cannot say anything against it this time.

Everyone knows that none of the Pokémon Archers are God-Archers. But he can't imagine what a magic armored marksman is.

Because, theoretically, archers want to be sensitive.

… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)