The Amber Sword

“I'm sorry, sir, this demon was my inadvertent summons...” Brando turned back to his weak voice, and he couldn't help but praise a beautiful teenager. The boy on the stairs was wearing a moon-white silk pajama with one hand on it.

It has been turned into a wall of coke, with a slightly upset chest - the teenager's face is slightly sharp, a black shoulder-length pupil shining like a star, slightly purple, skin white, thin lips as bright as a rose. Juvenile

With his lips, his eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he was suspicious of Brando and others.

Brando couldn't help but mourn, and he couldn't help but think of the silver elf, Naminis, who slept in the emerald forest, but at this moment he had to admit with a little jealousy that there were some people in the world who could be prettier than elves.

But he quickly saw the teenager's pointy ear —— turns out to be a half elf —— and Brando was relieved, at least not to have broken his final dignity as a human being.

“Count, are you all right? ”

Ronin bowed slightly behind Brando. The teenager glanced at the captain of his knight and nodded, no doubt confirming his identity; this young man, only fifteen years old, was the Earl of Swallow Castle? Brando couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Hair, keep an eye on each other's naive and somewhat excessive face.

Juveniles are also measuring Brando, whose stars glimmer with a slightly puzzling light —— most of the masquerading spells in the world that are automatically disarmed by the surgeon or using any other skill, at this moment Brando et al.

It was no longer the image of the knights on patrol, but a long cloak, covered in black smoke, which seemed to resemble the presence of sheep-heads.

But sheep leaders and demons are natural allies and would never do anything like this. The teenager did not show fear or uncertainty, but at this time the staircase heard bang bang pong, only a blonde cape knight

Rushing down from the top like lightning, she couldn't help but be surprised when she saw Brando and others around Ronin, pulling out her long sword and raising her sword brow and shouting angrily: “Ronin... who are you!? ”

Gold class.

Brando whispered, looking like this lady was the second golden man of the young Count, but he couldn't help but glance at each other's breasts at the first glance; because the knight was wearing an Eruin uniform and her breasts were really hairy

Good breeding, even a little exaggerated, reminds one of the cows —— actually, this knight is a beauty, and if beauty is justice, then this lady must be one of the best in the justice camp —— she's no more than two.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, at this stage of strength, Eruin is also the best of the younger generation.

The female knight curled her hair and dressed in a messy uniform, looking like she only got out of bed. She noticed Brando's gaze, couldn't help but blush, her left hand covering the buttons that had not been snapped: “What are you looking at? ”

“Nia.” At this time, a beautiful teenager as Earl of Swallow Castle stopped the knight, and he looked up at Brando.

“Count?” Brando asked.

“My name is Dilfrey. De Odinal, the sole heir of the Bailu family, the current Earl of Swallow Castle,” The teenager introduced himself with a gentle voice, and Brando could not see the slightest panic in his face, just a little tired. Juvenile, put your hands down.

At the clavicle position, politely answered: "… First of all, thank you for helping me contain the demon. ”

“You don't have to thank me, but as a nobleman it's not good to make deals with the devil?” Brando squinted his eyes and asked back.

The teenager was slightly nitrogen, and the knight beside him had scolded ‘rude’, jumping high and chopping a sword at Brando. Brando didn't have a weapon in his hand at the moment, but he had a swirl between his left thumb and his forefinger and the magic triangle.

The shaped dimensional hole, his right hand held, the black-smoke-ridden sword of the earth had long appeared in his hand.

Brando pulled out the sword of the earth and held the long sword in the hand of the knight. His power was far greater than that of each other. He instantly bounced the cow knight with his sword into a carbonized staircase. After a loud bang, the poor stairwell paused.

When the ashes fly out. But Brando himself immediately whispered a strange woman. After he turned on his fanaticism, his strength stood at the peak of the element development, but he didn't expect to be shocked by a golden enemy.

That knight is a pure force warrior, a freak.

The Weird Knight quickly climbed out of the wreckage of the stairs and looked at her biting teeth ready to fight again - but the young Count called her, and Delphiry obviously had his own concerns, and he looked at Brando's heart

It has become clear that his opponent is not his opponent.

He suddenly turned around and stared outside the walls of the manor, which were already full of sores, "Sir, although I don't know where you're from, I was hoping you could do me a favor.” Dilfiry looked in the direction of the forest far away from the estate and suddenly spoke

Dao.

At this time Brando also heard noise outside the estate, an iron foot guard stepped on the mud and there was a noise of horse hissing, the guard, he was so familiar with the sound. Brando looked in that direction, but not for a moment.

In the direction of the main entrance of the estate, there is the figure of the Knight with the team.

“is a guard unit in a nearby town.” Ronin immediately frowned.

Brando turned around and immediately understood what a teenager meant. But he closed his eyes and said, "I need a promise, Count. ”

Delphirie bit her lower lip: “Whatever you want, I can only accept your request without harming the interests of the family. ”

“So you're the only heir of the Swallow Castle generation?” Brando suddenly asked.

The knights crossed the courtyard and approached the estate, but were stopped by the guards in the estate. Dilfrey looked over there and couldn't help but hold his breath. He glanced hesitantly at Brando and nodded. Dilfrey can only bet on this weirdo.

His enemies, he couldn't help but feel restless for a while.

“Count.” Ronin couldn't help but make a sound.

But the teenager shook his head.

Brando knew exactly what the young Count was worried about, and the Supreme Code of the Temple of Fire made it clear that nobility and devil collusion were punishable by death, and that the family would be deprived of honor for more than three generations, any nobility.

Neither dare bear the consequences. While not knowing why they summoned the devil, Brando knew that the teenager had panicked when he saw Dilfrey's long eyelashes hanging down.

Just in time, luck seemed unexpectedly good tonight, Brando raised his head and a clean round of moons between the mountains of Anseli hung high above the forest.

“I hope you will not take part in the Ambessel Conference.” Brando shrugged and made his own demands.

“It's impossible!” But this time the teenager showed extraordinary toughness, and he frowned and stared angrily at Brando: "How can I guarantee you won't hurt Swallow Castle at the meeting if you want to take my place at the meeting of nobles?

Benefits, if you offend any Grand Duke, are doomed to my family. ”

“I can swear in the name of Lord Martha and my reputation.” Brando replied.

“There's a loophole in the oath of loyalty," replied Dilfiry, biting his teeth. "Sir... I have no choice but to hope you don't force me to break the net. ”

Brando looked at the teenager, but the teenager's mind was unexpectedly tested, and his eyes were as clean as stars, without any weakness or concession. But the Swallow Castle family has only one heir left. Something must have changed.

Brando's painful thinking also doesn't recall what happened to Swallow Castle in past games, as if the area didn't exist in Eruin's history at all.

The two confronted each other and the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

The knights had already broken through the guard's block at this time, apparently because they had heard the explosion over here, and Brando noticed that there had been no fighting outside, indicating that the guard knights had not discovered Romain and the others hiding in the forest

That relieved him. It's just that Ambethel's guard force is famously troubled, and if he and the juvenile Count can't reach an agreement anymore, tonight's action may be ineffective.

“Would you like to attend the Ambessel conference?” As the knight approached, the teenager finally failed to calm down and opened his mouth.

Brando nodded.

“You can guarantee that no party will be guilty.” The teenager asked.

“I'm afraid there's no guarantee," Brando spreads his hand, he doesn't mean to deceive, he can't do it by dragging innocent people into the water for his own sake, "but I might assure you, at least, that I won't involve you. ”

The teenager stared at him.

The knights had almost reached outside the entrance to the estate, and they had seen the huge hole, but there was no fire in the hallway, so Brando and Delphiry stood in the dark, so the knights had yet to discover what was going on in the house. After a moment,

The teenager finally said, "Then I can take you to the meeting as a companion. ”

Delphirie stared at Brando nervously, after all, looking like this weirdo didn't seem like someone who liked to bend down, but relieved him that Brando nodded.

“Okay, deal.” Brando took a crystal ball out of the cloak and drew it against the teenager: “Record the crystal. ”

“Despicable.” Juveniles can't bear to bite their teeth.

Brando laughed helplessly.

By this time, the knights had finally walked into the house, and Brando had already pulled down the cloak and pretended to be the guardian of Delphiry with Tiger Sparrow and others, standing behind him without a word. The teenager took a breath and took a look at the hallway first. Flo had already

The demon left a six-mounted array of stars almost swept away, so he relieved himself slightly and walked down the stairs to face the guard knights.

But Brando immediately discovered that it wasn't just the guard knights; he saw some silver armor in his dark blue uniform, a red robe, a long sword at his waist, and a well-equipped knight.

Brando's slightly stunned —— Royal Knight, why are they here? He suddenly realised what lowered his mind was saying: "Metissa, ask Sue how far away is this haze estate? ”

“Count, what's going on here? Do you need our help?” At this time, a full-bodied royal knight had stepped out and looked up at Delphiry on the stairs and asked. The knight's voice was soft, organized and crisp like a silver bell, but when Brando heard it, he couldn't help but numb his scalp.

He looked up and immediately saw a familiar face.

Wearing a royal knight's armor, it was a young girl with a brown ponytail who looked pure. She was wearing several swords weirdly between her waists, and the first time she was seen, she probably thought she was using a strange sword technique, but Martha was on top of...

—

Freya practiced pure military swordsmanship.

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(PS: So I went to the affiliated hospital of the Third Military Medical University today to review it, and there was no organic problem with the heart, which is ischemia, exercise, Balabala. By the way, the symptoms have improved a lot today. If you can keep it up tomorrow, you can resume the update. The doctor told me to do a 24-hour dynamic ECG on the 15th. Shit, the 15th, not the 14th, not the 13th. The 15th, doctor. You're actually an enemy party to play with me, right?) (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.)