The Amber Sword

Nimmasis swept with her knights, but no one in the lobby has noticed yet. Her Royal Highness the Princess of Eruin has come before the Countess, smiling slightly at Delphirie, who looks at the most beautiful princess of all Eruin with a slight frown and nodded softly, but only with an invisible feeling of loneliness hidden in her eyes that no one noticed. It is not surprising that Princess Griffin and Delphire apparently knew each other and that their presence gave rise to a little theft - Swallow Castle, a family as ancient as the Corcova royal family, both of whose history has lasted almost since the birth of the kingdom to this day, and whose members have met the heirs of the royal family.

It's just rumours that the royal family is in mysterious contact with some ancient traditional families, and this is finally happening. His Royal Highness immediately aroused the alarm of several powerful figures present. Only Marquis Yuxi looked at the scene with a smile. He stood aside and lifted a glass of wine filled with blood. He said softly, “Viruysatt -” But at this time, the movement outside the estate finally came into his ear. Before he greeted Brando, he stood alone by the window, so the first thing he noticed was the movement outside. He looked back and saw the movement of the royal knights, which changed dramatically.

Griffin turned his eyes to Brando again, "Looks like the glory of Swallow Castle could go even further. You're so lucky, and Delphiry. Is this your knight? How come I haven't seen him before?” Her silver eyes bore a hint of envy and regret, but her voice was calm and filled with sincere blessings.

Everyone here knows why Her Royal Highness said that.

A 20-year-old young man entering the golden realm can't help but think of the power of the element's evolutionary level, because a genius like this is bound to reach that point eventually. And the elementary powerful, in either country, are powerful beings that can change the balance of power. The Corcova royal family would have had more power than many kings under the rule of the dynasty, but with the division of the North and South, Griffin knew that he did not necessarily have more power in his hands than the Dukes. In fact, she was in a much more desolate situation than the Crucifix Bucca.

But Buga, after all, was not at the service of the royal family. Her Royal Highness the Princess of Eruin knew this better than anyone else. She looked at Brando and couldn't help but feel sour and jealous for a moment. Why did God always not want to take care of the Corkova royal family, even at a time when the dynasty was shaking? Can she even sacrifice everything, including her life and body, for the sake of the future of this country and her brother?

But Dilfrey's face was dark, and she nodded: "Because my father had not thought about arranging a knight for me the last time, you did not see him. ”

Brando couldn't help but look at the Countess and probably didn't expect her to lie in uninterrupted colour.

“It turns out,” Griffy seemed to have noticed something. She raised her head and suddenly squinted her eyes at Brando, “I don't know why, although I haven't seen you before, I always think you look familiar... strange. ”

Brando immediately felt two sharp eyes on himself, his body slightly tightened, but he looked over and found Makaro and Leewoods standing behind the princess, two sly old foxes apparently recognizing him. But Brando was not nervous, but rather relaxed. He did not wear makeup today, just to allow Makaro and Leewoods to create an opportunity to meet His Royal Highness.

Brando knew the whereabouts of the Lion's Heart Sword would not have been abandoned even if it had been the King Sifah or the Corcova. When he had triggered the artifact reaction, Leewoods and Makaro were present. He believed that Eliwoods' knowledge would soon have determined that the motion he had triggered must have been related to the Lion's Heart Sword. In fact, the presence of Eruin's envoy in the Green Tower suggested that Obergu VII might have been detected, and that as his only beloved daughter, Brando did not believe that Princess Griffin knew anything about it.

Now that the party involved in this matter is in front of them, he is confident that the Royal Party will do something.

But Brando had no idea that the Lion Heart Sword was already alive, and now he was in Freya's hands, otherwise he wouldn't have come up with such an idea. Only that the royal party blocked the news too well, coupled with the fact that few people knew the Lion Heart Sword, Freya's performance at the Knights' Convention was a cause for concern, not her own sword, which led to Brando's misunderstanding today.

Brando has no intention of answering Her Royal Highness's question. He is now playing Dilfiry's minister. Although the princess asked him the question, he was not yet qualified to speak here. He turned his attention to Dilfiry, who answered with some difficulty: "Your Highness...”

Gryphine laughed and said, "Dilfrey, are you still worried that I'm digging your corner? ”

“Of course not.” Lady Count said that it was not necessarily true that the world did not know that the Corcova royal family had always had a close relationship with the Swallow Castle family. This was one of the biggest secrets of the royal family. She knew Griffin very well when she was a little girl, but she had a good grasp of the character of this princess. It's just that if Brando was really one of her men, she wouldn't be comfortable with the ‘sister', but she knew that Brando had nothing to do with herself, so she just lay low.

At this time, a long figure separated the crowd from the princess. Brando saw clearly that it was a middle-aged man in a black dress with a slightly longer face and sharp eyes who was sure to come and go, but what surprised him was that he felt a little familiar with each other, so he couldn't help but take another look; his attention caught the other's attention, Ovewell turned around, and then slightly -- Brando didn't recognize him, but he recognized Brando -- he was Sir Ovewell of the Wolf, who lived in Riedenberg with Brando, and he celebrated Brando's gift in front of Griffin, but he couldn't help but see Brando here today.

“How did this guy get here?” The man frowned in his wise and famous nobility and first thought of himself as a knight of the Brando Heights.

“Lord Ovewell, what happened?” The princess noticed the divine colour of Ovewell and could not bear to remind her.

Sir Wolf took a deep look at Brando - the wolf will always remember his prey - and Ovewell's eyes made Brando frown. He didn't know where he'd met this guy, but he obviously recognized him, but he also wanted to make sure that Ovewell had turned around - Brando had only seen one look at the other with Her Royal Highness.

“Something's going on out there. Let's get everybody out of here.” Ovewell's voice was not high, but it unexpectedly overshadowed the voice of whispering in the lobby, silencing everyone.

“What's the matter?” Griffin's beautiful eyebrows are wrinkled together, this is the temple grounds, and if anything happens, it won't be a small thing.

“There are heathens out there.” Ovewell replied.

Pagan?

Boom the whole hall as if it had been lit, the temple of flame is not excluded. Apart from the non-interference of the five temples, some small denominations or mystical worshipperism are mostly allowed to spread among nations, but there is often only one heathen at the mouth of the five temples, that is, a cult following the twilight or the dragon of darkness. And regardless of how the cults appeared in the central areas under the jurisdiction of the temple, the rumours were that the cults were mostly brutal, evil and insane, and that most of the nobles present were certainly reluctant to be buried with them, so some noble women even screamed at a time.

Not even Griffin and Brando would have been stunned by these ordinary nobles. Her Royal Highness the Princess of Eruin was surprised to see how cults could get into the room, but Brando was surprised that this had not happened at all in history, so the latter appeared even more shocked by comparison.

“What the hell is going on?” When Griffin saw that the monks of the temple had begun to maintain order on the scene, several of them were at the very centre of the venue and could not see the outside of the estate, even if she wanted to look out, she knew that, so she asked directly.

But this time, the lone wolf, who has always been known for his ingenuity, shook his head.

Don't tell him, in fact, that even Nimaisi, who first found these cults, didn't know what was happening at this moment. The information she had received from Freya inferred that Brando et al. must have been unfavourable to Her Royal Highness, and immediately ordered his knights to prepare to protect the royal party in the lobby. But I didn't expect that she had just given the order. Once the knights pulled out their swords, the whole estate was in chaos.

Those cults appeared as if they had previously disguised themselves as various figures, some as noble followers, some even as guards of the estate. As soon as they saw the knights of the princess draw their swords, they immediately drew their swords with them. Then, as if there were premeditated soldiers along the way, soldiers and horses came to the royal knights to kill, soldiers and horses directly killed into the estate. The monks and soldiers in charge of guarding the estate had no idea that the guards brought by the nobles would be enemies, so the casualties were heavy under a photograph.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when this happened. Only Nimatis thought this was Brando's plan, so the dog jumped off the wall -- she was a qualified soldier, without panic at the moment, pulled out the sword and gave the order to everyone around her: "Don't get involved with these guys, their target was nobility in the lobby, all the knights listening, open a mouth immediately, come with me ——”

Speaking, she stabbed a sword through the heart of a cult who had plunged into her, and then instantly drew it back, without even a trace of blood on it. It moves fast and even the people around it can't see it clearly.

A number of noble guards present at this moment were just stunned by the scene in front of them for a moment. At this moment they heard such a calm and resolute order from the floor, and immediately reacted with a stimulus, pulling out their weapons and killing them. Not to say that the prestige of the Nimatis Pinching Royal Family could order these guards, solely because most of the nobles who were able to participate in the Anlek Conference were extraordinary, and nobles in the lobby could not afford to hurt even one of them.

After all, the cults who remained outside were a minority, and as more and more noble guards joined the fighting, they opened a few long mouths when the temporary defensive line built on the periphery came to an end. But noble guards were not at all happy, these cults did not bear the name of the murderer, often had to die at the end of the day, and no one fled, thinking that such a murderer had also killed many people into the estate, everyone present couldn't help but feel heavy.

Due to the strength of the temple, the nobles were ordered to leave most of the guards outside the estate, and at this moment it happened unexpectedly and suddenly, and all present could not bear to curse the bastards of the temple.

Nimaisie was no exception, her eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and although Her Royal Highness was beside Leewoods, the wizard had always been less powerful in close proximity than the warrior, especially the young man or the golden class, and perhaps even the strength of the elements, and Master Leewoods could not have stopped close enough to the princess. Her hands pressed the long sword and even her fingers grew white. As soon as the Royal Knight broke through the direction of the cult, she immediately entered the estate.

The dark-haired knight couldn't help but look around with some anxiety, but at this point she found Freya lying around, “Freya!” Nimmasis seems to have found an exasperating place; she is one of the few in the royal party who knows the true birth of this young girl from Butch, ‘Fire Staff' Everton is one of the real pride of the royal party, and without Everton there can be said to be no royal party today, and Nimmasis's emotions are somewhat complicated for this Everton's only blood relative.

Freya does not always satisfy her. Although she appreciates each other's efforts, looking forward and hesitating is not the qualities a general deserves. How can such a person stand up to the honor of the Fire Staff? Besides, there's something about that dream...

Nimaisie shook her head and threw some confusion out of her mind because of her nervousness. She looked at Freya harshly, as if the latter had reacted.

“You've died 10,000 times on the battlefield.” She couldn't help but feel a little cold.

“I'm sorry, Sister Nimaisi.” Freya was frightened and hurried to answer: “I was distracted by other things...”

“Your explanation better convince me.” Nimaisis replied.

“Grand Duke Anrek's guards,” Freya frowned and looked at the carriage, whispering, "Sister Nimatis, they are attacking… but they are scattered around the carriage - clearly the tendency in tactical classes to be closer to defense, which is the foundation of what we have learned in the Eruin Infantry Academy. Grand Duke Anrek's guards are supposed to be from the military, don't they understand that? ”

Nimaisie's eyes were slightly bright and she immediately reacted when she heard something in Freya's words. The impossibility of the appearance of so many cults within the control of the Temple, especially the pen so large that these cults are intermingled in the guards, must have made a deal with a powerful figure behind it - noble guards are not so well replaced, and the stench of an intense conspiracy lies behind them.

“Watch them some.” Nimatis replied coldly, secretly frowning. Her Royal Highness was negotiating with Grand Duke Anrek, and what was the other party's intention? Or planting and framing?

With that in mind, she was silent and did not know that Freya was relieved. The young lady from Bucci Country was delighted and thought that Brando would certainly not be detrimental to Her Highness.

… (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.)