The Amber Sword

“All things back together?” Roman heard the answer, raised his chin and thought, "I think I heard Brando say, it's a cult organization, right? ”

The fog looked at Viscount Begnin on the ground expressionlessly, “Whatever you may think is meaningless, there is a serpent on the world named ‘Ouroboros’. The world is both a circle and a brief order followed by a long chaos, which existed before the war of the saints...”

Viscount Begnin was stunned by this discourse, and under the repression of the four great temples, all men believed that the return of all things was synonymous with cults, and few understood their history and doctrine.

He couldn't help but stare at the fog and ask out loud: "If you know the truth about the world so well, why don't you join us, you know… our goal is noble! ”

But Miss White Mist said that he was nailed to the ground: “All things are one, and all things are returned, and all things that are complex will return to nothingness. I didn't expect anyone to believe this nonsense today. ”

“No, that's not bullshit!” Viscount Bergnin roared.

“Roman, give him a hammer.” After a thousand years of insight, White Mist has no interest in reasoning with mortals, especially if the other side has nothing to do with her, and power is the best truth.

“Ok! ”

“No, ah--!” Lord Viscount screamed, tears and snot flowing, and he stared at the two demons in horror, not knowing for a moment who was the cult.

“Continue with the questions below. ”

The businesswoman waved the hammer and asked in all her spare time, "So you're the third party under this game? But at the same time, you manipulate the direction of the situation, the shallow hearts of the people, the manipulation of what you do, as if you were a businessman, doing what you do, for what purpose? ”

“…” Viscount Begnin silenced and couldn't help but tremble at the glittering nail hammer: “Of course it was the subversion of Eluin. ”

Roman turned around and Miss White Mist hit a debt: “Half true and half false. The most true lie a man has ever said is a seven-point truth and a three-point lie, but all lies are intended to conceal the truth, and all lies run counter to the truth. ”

“So three lies is just to mislead, and on the contrary, for the purpose of subverting Eruin, there must be a core interest in the act of bringing everything back together, right?” The businesswoman nodded.

Viscount Begnin stares at Roman as if he saw a ghost: "… you, are you pretending to be stupid? ”

He had already been hit hard before he had finished his speech. In the scream of Lord Viscount, Roman corrected his words in earnest: "Roman is the world's first largest businessman in the future, it is called Dazhiru, a fool. ”

White fog looked at the poor bastard with a pair of dead fish eyes, shook his head and thought, this time you were right, this guy is a fool, just a pair of eyes that can look directly at the essence of the human heart.

Witches exist to play with people themselves. As she said before, no one can resist their desires.

Roman clapped his hands and looked at Viscount Begnin and said, "What do you want? Say it. ”

Viscount Begnin had a sad look on his face, and he tried so hard to control his mouth, but could not escape his heart, and opened his mouth slowly in a difficult struggle -

“Jorgendioka. ”

……

Sannir took Antina off the boat and drove her into the princess's army before nightfall. But the arrival of Miss Clerk brought news of Brando's headache - Little Roman is missing again!

Brandoton had a big head.

The businesswoman has been doing well for some time now, even though he thought the other party had ‘changed the evil' and put away her headaches and wonders. But I didn't expect it to happen again. Our young lady has spoiled!

If Brando had any thoughts at the moment, he must have caught the little guy sneaking around and spanked his ass hard. But unfortunately, it's just a thought, and there's another message that Antina brought back, which is what Roman said when he last left.

Brando knew very well that although Roman always had ideas in his head that were not marginal, her hunches were always accurate. Both in Butch and Yong-go Forest, not to mention the amazing insights shown by businessmen and young ladies in previous adventures.

Not to mention that she now has another identity: the heir of the Witch King.

In fact, Brando side-butted the answer that night after Roman, the manor of Delphiry, used witchcraft. The older sister in her mouth is probably the legendary Queen of Witches Ice. At least she can tell from the inheritance before and after that time node underground. Besides, the businesswoman can't hide any secrets from him.

Brando soon calmed down and he wondered if Roman would remain in Ambesseur at this time, but could only hope that the Witch King would protect her heir better. And according to Antittina, Roman should be surrounded by a Cherin.

In Amber Sword, Cheerin is about the same as the Witch's Apocalypse, but far more advanced than it is. The Qi Ling is actually between the natural spirit and the lower gods, most of which have existed in the world for thousands of years, with a wealth of knowledge and experience, and the Qi Ling left by the Witch King will obviously only be more outstanding.

The businesswoman seemed to be a bit of a natural fool on weekdays, but Brando knew she was really smart, and people who had never been retarded could make a difference on the way to the businessman. With one more Cheerin, she should be careful to cope with most emergencies, and Brando can only comfort herself so much.

There was some silence between the two for a while.

“Lord, I'm sorry, I..." Antitina couldn't help but bite her lower lip. She took Brando's worried divine colour into her eyes and said it was impossible without a little jealousy. Except for Freya, who knows more about Roman's place in Brando's mind than she does.

The businesswoman, herself, had a superior spill. It's as if she wasn't supposed to belong in the world, and Brando is the only bond that connects her to the world, and she likes Brando, which anyone can see, but only Antina understands that this love is free from all constraints.

Though Miss Merchant never said it. But on more than one occasion Antina saw such a simple fact in those two non-black or white eyes: for her, Brando was more important.

Even more than all justice and kindness and ethics, because she knew that Roman had never attached importance to these ‘things'.

Antitina lowered her eyelids and asked herself more than once in her heart. But she may have given up her life for Brando, but something deeply ingrained cannot be changed. If one day Brando chooses to fight the world, can she stand up and kill all those who oppose him?

If he became a tyrant and broke today's oath, could she follow him without any objection?

Although this is only an assumption, Antina understands that she cannot do it herself. She may choose to go to the end of her life in pain, but she has a hunch.

Roman can.

Because two people in this world are so alike, Antittina looks at her lord. She saw Brando finally shook her head and said to her comfort: "It's okay, it's okay to give her a bitter head. ”

This phrase pulled Antina back from her illusion, and she breathed a heavy breath and quickly regained the true character of the first bureaucrat around Brando: "What did Miss Koroman say? ”

“A trap?” Brando laughed, "but I've already encountered it. The temple has set us a big game, and unfortunately in the end, we've lost a fortune. ”

Antitina relieved herself and wore the long skirt when she boarded the ship. At this moment, she came across the sea and found her lord directly before she could rest. At this moment, her whole body was wet. Although the long skirt was thick and she didn't worry about walking away, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

Brando glanced at her and the damp hair was stranded on the forehead of the nobleman's golden gold, which was even more painful for a naturally beautiful girl, who was also of noble origin. He was also moved, and asked, "Would you like to change clothes first? ”

Antitina's face was slightly red and she shook her head with a gentle reply from a clerk: "Lord, it must be urgent if you are in such a hurry to come to me. I don't have anything. Maybe we should hear it first. ”

That's true.

Brando nodded and looked at the direction of the forest. The sky is completely dark at this moment, beneath the hills behind itself, the guard city of Bunoan is burning - according to the cadets' assumptions, the Black Blade Legion has only just passed that area.

But there's not much time left for them.

He made a gesture and a few young men immediately walked over with a dark thing. That thing was obviously part of a bigger metal device; Antina couldn't help but frown at first glance, and apparently she didn't get the courtesy she deserved when it was removed, and she was almost certain that these young people simply smashed it down.

That's part of the magic furnace.

Specifically, it's part of the core, the core magic conductor of the furnace. This is Antina's profession, and she realizes at first glance that it's pretty old, about half a century ago, one of the earliest models, but the exact one needs to be looked at again before she can tell.

In Antitina's memory, these models of magic furnaces should have been introduced by Eruin from the Cruz Empire in that time, and in many places there was such an old giant. Local lords typically use them to smelt steel, and the core parts of these magic furnaces were worth a lot of money decades ago, but should be worth less by now.

Of course, it's still much better than Tony Gehr's master's furnace.

She couldn't help but look up at Brando and wonder what the Lord had shown her. Miss Clerk suddenly remembered that Charles had previously said that his lord had a difficult life in his early years, as if he had a habit of holding sheep and robbing the rich for the poor. Ambethel's auction of that painting, which brings the princess to light, was one of his famous masterpieces of "The Thief of Man" from earlier years.

Antina didn't believe it, but now she does. It's just that the method of removing these things is wrong at the moment, almost all of them are broken, she can't help shaking her head and sighing, if only she had arrived earlier.

“My lord, I'm afraid it's hard to fix these things. It's a lot more expensive to fix than buying another one.” She looked at Brando's face and responded with care, word for word.

“Ah?”

I didn't know Brando was stunned. It took half a day to react, “No, no, you misunderstood. Antitina, I didn't ask you to fix them. It took me half a day to figure them out. ”

“Ah?” Antitina stunned, staring at Brando. "Lord, did you smash this... off? ”

“Exactly, but more than that, I need you to dismantle them further. ”

“Why?”

“As you can see, because it's too heavy, there are dozens of them —— the nobles are really rich —— but we can't just move on with so many big guys.” Brando answered naturally.

“Ah…” the nobleman Jinjin suddenly reacted: “Lord, you want to. ”

“Exactly," Brando nodded: "There's a lot of core waste from magic conductors here, okay, I admit I turned them into 'scrap', how many cracking crystals can you make anyway. ”

As he answered, he looked up at his staff lady. And that's why he's so determined to attack the Buenos Angeles.

Antitina looked at her lord in a strange way, which seemed to her to be a bit unprofessional.

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(PS: Getting up late, this chapter is a little late, and the agreed outbreak at the end of the month ends yesterday. My body is also a little overwhelmed, I will find a way to keep it steady and up to date, not in very good condition, this chapter has been re-fixed.) (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.)