The Amber Sword

The green rider swept along the slope, and Bounid clasped his squamous gloves and grabbed the reins and turned around immediately. In the direction north of Ambesseur, several huge light doors were opening on the horizon, from which countless armies were gushing out, dense hemp and the same ant.

“In half an hour, the complete formation of the Black Blade Corps will appear on the battlefield in Ambesseur, with the involvement of the Krutz. ”

“My lord, what do you think? ”

The Commander of the Highland Knight looked heavily at a small black dot rising from the horizon - the Black Blade Regiment's Flying Dragon Battalion - as it covered the sky for a moment, coming straight to Ambessel.

This number… is far beyond the Black Blade Legion. It appears that the Temple has deviated completely from neutrality and that the great and small aristocracies of the North, together with the forces hidden in the Temple in Eruin, have fallen against the Grand Duke of Sifah.

The Cruz want to solve the problem once and for all.

He turned around and looked at his men: "What do you think? ”

“The Highland Knight has waited a long time for this day, my lord. ”

“Everything with that prophecy, my lord, we believe in your judgment. ”

“The kingdom tried to forget the war, but the veterans never did. ”

'Cause it's a deal. ”

……

“Because it was a covenant," Red Copper Longretto said quietly to his neighbor, looking out into the dark waters of Tonigal - the situation in the north was tense for a day, perhaps today, perhaps yesterday, and the young lord must have begun to implement his plan in Ambethel - and he turned back:

“On the highlands, the knights never forget their covenant with others. ”

“So you found it from the beginning.” Quran asked.

“That swordsmanship is unique," replied Reto. “Besides, the veterans have their own pride, how can they freely take orders from a child, even if the other party is a nobleman?”

“Besides, didn't you recognize it from the beginning? ”

“Half a century of war," replied Kuran, "has brought a deep disaster to Eruin that continues to this day. Since the second renaissance, the nobility has been utterly corrupted, but it is just a sign, after all, there is no hope...”

“Even people like Reid were scared," Reito sighed: "His prestige was second only to that of the marshal. I do not agree with him, however, that merely trying to preserve Eruin is in itself the basis for betraying the kingdom. ”

“Why does Elu exist? ”

“Because I want glory. ”

“So what exactly was that mystery?” Quran asked.

“Nobody knows," Leto shook his head: "None of the people who knew were above the world, and perhaps Lord Turaman knew something, but he left the kingdom as a result. ”

“Actually, I have a guess. ”

Reto turned around and looked at this old comrade with curiosity.

“Before the trial, the Marshal asked me a question," Kuran took a deep breath: “What is the truth about history? ”

What is the truth about history?

……

“So Brando couldn't help but look around and ask,“ What the hell is going on? ”

“I thought you'd ask that a little later, Lord.” Charles laughed embarrassingly, answering. Brando stares at him coldly and doesn't give this guy a chance to play slippery.

“Actually, the answer is simple," Charles glanced at Her Royal Highness and stumbled, “as if you might have guessed some of the answers, my relationship with you - the relationship between the Highland Knight and his magician's servant. ”

“Charles. ”

“No, my lord, I'm not kidding you. ”

Brando flashed slightly, and his mind seemed to stab an electric light in the darkness, instantly igniting something. He looked up and saw Charles looking straight at him.

“Exactly, Lord, you are a true highland knight.” Charles smiled slightly and laughed a little badly, "I never lied, everything was made for itself in the middle of nowhere. ”

“It's impossible, Charles, you're kidding.” Brandoton thought there must be something wrong in it. “We're not...”

He kind of wanted to say the word "traveling magician," but found it so difficult to talk.

“It seems you understand, Lord. I remember when you asked me what the card was, and I answered you this way —— the card was a symbol of the rules, a collection of concepts, just as you served this card in the Highlands to summon Charles, the Silver Elf Knight to summon Methisa, because we were all in close contact with you. ”

“The world of travel magicians is a picture of the laws of the world. History and cause, however, are also a form of law.” Charles replied in his heart.

“But it doesn't matter, I can't be a highland knight...” Brando found it a little unacceptable, as if someone had told him that a lie could eventually turn into a fact after repeated times, which kind of subverted his values. Because he knows better than anyone who he really is.

He was Sophie, he was Brando, he wasn't even a nobleman, he was a gaming house, and now he's just a fool with a heroic dream. His previous life had nothing to do with the world, and he was just the son of a miller.

The only thing he had that much to do with the nobility was probably the mother of Carmine.

He suddenly got stuck.

How did Carmine get out of the Carasou Heights? How could his mother marry Pragues when they were nobles above the highlands and they were married to the highlands knights? Ever since then, he has avoided thinking about his family, and perhaps the most impressive grandfather in his memory has been involved in the 'November War'.

But until after the golden tree, it was all cut off, and he didn't bother Brando with his peaceful past.

Today, however, all of this seems to be regrouping into something that he cannot ignore.

Charles looked at him, "—— from some point on, you became a true highland knight, Lord, and you should understand that. ”

“No,” Brando shook his head: “I still don't get it. Even though I may have some connections with the Highland Knight, as far as I know, the Highland Knight inherited nothing like this...”

“Yes,” Charles smiled mysteriously: "Lord, think carefully, why did you summon me? And what about the Heights Knight's inheritance? ”

This is true of Brando, whose rhetoric is engraved on the ancient tablets of the Carrassou Plateau, celebrated for generations, and spoken by many travelers and poets. And as a player, he remembers all the more clearly - the Highland Knight passed down from generation to generation, and the blood was inextricably linked, and from the moment his descendants took over the sword of their ancestors, he embarked on this path.

But he still had time to finish the sentence in the future, and suddenly he was stuck.

Her face became snow-white.

The sword in his hand also ‘when' he fell to the ground.

Charles smiled silently.

‘Besides, my swordsmanship is good. This is not what I brag about. The old sergeant himself praised me for saying that my swordsmanship was the best of our cadets. ’

‘My bedroom door is not far from me, thank Lord Martha, I just need a few more steps out to see my sword lying quietly there. ’

‘The sword is also one of my heirlooms, and my grandfather used it to fight, and he was said to have been a servant of a knight for some time, and this sword was given to him by the knight's lord--'

‘The sword should be thirty-two years old, with ivy marks on it to commemorate the victory of the Battle of the Golan Elsen Plateau. ’

‘I remember that year when His Majesty changed the format of the cavalry's long sword, changing its length from its original length to one and a half arms, and the bronze trim on the guard was replaced by ordinary iron flowers, in order to save costs to accommodate the longer it dragged on to the' November War ’.

’

Brando couldn't hear a thing, he just felt a blow in his head. It's like something's blowing up. He closed his eyes and felt like a complete idiot.

What a 32-year-old sword, what a fool to commemorate the victory of the Goran-Elson Plateau. Weren't those highland knights involved in the Battle of the Golan Elsen Plateau? He should have remembered all this, but he forgot the most important thing because of his deliberate neglect and misguided by Brando's memory.

Brando stayed for half an hour before finally returning to God. Fortunately, there was another half of his soul in his body that made him unacceptable, and in fact, quite the contrary, he quickly calmed down - after scolding Brando, the big fool, he looked at the whole thing with Sophie's eyes, and then everything seemed simple and clear.

He looked up at Charles, Ovewell, Nimaisi and Her Royal Highness, and it seemed that there were only four people present who knew the truth.

But why these four people, that's kind of funny. Brando fine-tuned his mind and then asked, "So my grandfather obviously doesn't look like a veteran of the November War, just like he said? ”

Brando hasn't been foolish enough to think that Her Royal Highness would know every veteran of the November War, not to mention the reaction she had had with Ovewell, and most likely her grandfather had a lot to offer. Charles is also extremely suspicious when contacted by Highland Knights Commander Bournet.

Brando suddenly got angry and dared to keep the whole thing to himself, although the kid had been really stupid and cute for the past twenty years, but in any case the plot made him feel a little bit bloody.

So now he needs an answer.

“Don't you know?” Princess Griffin was slightly stunned, but she reacted immediately: "The Marshal did not reveal a word to the outsiders, as promised. ”

She looked at Charles beside her: "Mr. Charles? ”

Charles couldn't help laughing: “Actually, it was a misunderstanding, but in fact, since I came back to this world that day, I've realized that Alice, the god of the two children, was truly wired to weave the fate of this world --”

“As I said, the underworld is its own business. ”

“Marshal?” Brando seems to have heard a strange word, and as far as he knows, Eruin has never had such a rank, position, title or title, "what the hell is going on? ”

“Lord, as you guessed, your grandfather was never a nobody.” Charles sighed, which was the answer.

Brando was silent, and he actually had predicted that his grandfather's swordsmanship was extraordinary, how could a veteran possess it? Leto was also a veteran of the November war, but it was different from his grandfather's.

The funny thing is that Brando had thought for 19 years that his grandfather was just a little too much swordsmanship, which made him cry a little bit.

Most ridiculously, Brando never knew his grandfather's name, and when only the old man was alive, everyone around him called him 'Old Tobes’. But this is clearly an alias, and Brando never remembered a famous name overlapping that name.

Sure enough, just listen to Charles go on and say, "In fact, it all starts with the highland knight, as you would expect, Lord —— your grandfather was a true highland knight when he was young, and you have the blood of a highland knight running through you. ”

“And at that time, he had a magician's attendant, Charles Parosh. ”

“Ah-” The young people around them seemed to hear a strange story of land departure, and suddenly looked shocked at the young magician who told the story. Brando could not help but take a slight breath: “Charles Parosh... Charles Parosh, Charles, are you a Parosh magician? ”

Charles nodded.

“Parosh is the most prominent title of the high tower wizard, and their blood is the closest to the people of Silver, who can have you as a servant. You don't want to tell me my grandfather, or should I say my name is Cadilloso? ”

Princess Griffin plugged in: “Mr. Charles, he's not lying, Brando, your grandfather is the descendant of one of the most illustrious families of the Cavaliers of the Highlands - his real name should be Darius Cadilloso, which is what people often say... the sword of the earth, Saint Darius...”

Brando felt like he was only listening to a legend at that moment, but this time he was there. In that distant memory, the kingdom was in the second most glorious period, when Eruin had three powerful men of the extreme reaches - Saint Darus the sword of the earth, Gurrekas the kingdom of heaven, and Turaman the scholar of Silverburg.

But Brando never dreamed that the most prestigious of the three was his grandfather.

He stared at Her Royal Highness and Charles.

Charles couldn't help laughing again: “Lord, but your grandfather actually had another name - he was honored by that name, and he fell by that name - the dragon of Harasgow, the Allied Coalition Marshal of the Temple of Fire during the last Jihad...”

……

“So,” said Kuran at the end, "you wrote a letter to Bournet? What did you tell him in the letter? ”

Leto nodded, looking in the direction of the sea, half a mile, and replied: “I only asked him if he remembered Harasgow's dragon. ”

“Ha ha,” Kuran laughed suddenly: “Naturally. ”

“How can you forget? ”

(PS: Little modification, before that, the word 'last jihad’ was shaken and written as' first jihad ’. Modify here, um... OTL, I'm guilty.) (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.)