The Amber Sword

Most of what happened after Princess Griffin and Brando left Wood's mansion has actually become predictable.

Prince Wang's reappointment to Grand Duke Sifah seems to symbolize yet another royal compromise to the place. Such compromises have been repeated in the history of this kingdom, and a vicious circle has finally formed since the thunderous years, when the power of the place has grown stronger.

History seemed to repeat itself, but in any case, at least with the temple of flames intervening with the prince himself, the tide of stupidity in the north was calmed down again for a while and became calm.

Privately, it is said that there was a rare victory for the nobility after the Ambessel War, and that the smokiness of the place was such that the kingdom returned to the days before and after the astrologers. The phenomenon of banditry at the local level appears to be showing signs of resurgence, and merchants complain, but under all these superficial phenomena, covert changes are taking place in silence.

Brando understands that His Royal Highness cannot sit as Prince Levine sits in the north, even if there is a covenant between them, even if the other is her nominal brother. But there is no political tolerance for personal feelings, not to mention the temple of flames, which does not want to see signs of renewed division between the north and the south of Eruin - at least until the end of the jihad, the Krutz hoped that this ancient kingdom would maintain superficial stability.

And it's just superficial.

Beyond these topical reasons, there are more direct conflicts of interest that determine this. Because in the north, in addition to the inherent territory of the Sifah family, there is also the territory of the Korkova royal family itself, as well as many areas of Yanborg and Janilassou, it is unlikely that the princess party will have a hand in these complex spheres of influence.

Therefore, as part of the exchange, Her Royal Highness regained control of the White Lion Legion, as expected. But perhaps the eldest son himself was reluctant to take control of an army that was not loyal to him, and since the re-emergence of the Lion Heart Sword, a loud voice has appeared inside the White Lion Corps to the side of the princess.

This is a little different than in history. Until Freya took full control of the White Lion Legion in another period of history, the White Lion Legion was in fact not truly in agreement with the Royal Party.

But this time, the connection lost the old white lion of the two Legion Chiefs, apparently losing his original sharpness.

Bresson, Chocolate and Enroque, who escaped in the Battle of Ambesseur, were ordered to go north to receive the regiment, the new commander being the eldest grandson of a royal lion who had sacrificed his life in the Battle of Ambesseur. But Brando knows that this wretched bastard won't be sitting in this position for long.

Everyone understands that only one man can lead this legion. That's Freya with the Lion's Heart Sword.

But now is not the time. Nimatis also removed Freya's name from the original list - on the grounds that the young girl from Butch countryside needed more practice.

That's Brando's view, too. She may be able to take over an army in the future, but it's not far now, and the White Lion Corps will, in his view, have a long period of slump until Cagris' regiment of officers is formed before he can build a White Lion infantry that truly replicates the glory of that era.

It was then that the goddess of martial arts came into play.

Until then, more important tasks await the future goddess of martial arts.

But rather than these things, some of the big events that happen on the stage attract the attention of ordinary people. Silver folk, in particular, eventually intervened in the Ambethel World War I investigation. At the request of the Buga and the Silver Elves, the Temple of Fire had to relinquish its control over Ambethel.

The mastermind behind all this is naturally Brando with some fairy lady.

A human being, a fairy, propelled the most significant event between Eruin and Cruz in the year of the sword in the eyes of the general public. In the middle of the New Flowers month, after that day, the port city will no longer exist in the name of autonomy but as a trading port for Eruin.

As soon as the news came out, it shook the entire southern part of the Vaughn continent.

But no matter how the news spreads, there is only one truth that will never change. It was centuries later that the port of Holy White eventually returned to the arms of his ancient mother.

That evening, Her Royal Highness made an exception for Brando to take her around the outer walls of the port.

The semi-Pokémon princess looked out over the far edge of the forest and the bay under the golden clouds soaked by the sunset, and she just watched quietly, silently, looking far beyond the end of the sky, where the sun formed a line of golden silk.

She is in the same position as her ancestor Acme was a thousand years ago.

On the way down, the princess whispered a ‘thank you' to Brando, who sounded so light, so thin, and even made Brando suspect he was hallucinating.

But anyway, at least he remembered the sparkling eyes of Her Royal Highness in the distance. She must be very proud, or the clouds will sparkle like golden eyes without hiding their excitement.

That was not the king of Eluin, but the princess who loved the land most.

The disturbing events surrounded the harbour so much that, for a month now, the living creatures have become the shadows that have shaped it.

Meanwhile, the trivial things interposed in these major events became the interpolation of the manipulation.

For example, the healing of the curious Gallock, once sparked a city-wide sensation when the chief law wizard of the kingdom, the hero of the day Ambethel, reappeared before the public. After all, Gallock's name is a legend in this kingdom, rather than Brando, whose origins are unknown.

Ambethel had a one-day party that day, so Her Royal Highness came to make a joke about Brando asking if he was jealous.

Brando is not jealous at all.

He was more concerned about the other thing, that Gallock, as he had said before, had taught Antina to be an apprentice. In the words of the archmage himself, such a high talent would be a shame if he were willing to be only a mortal.

Brando agrees.

But he has more respect for Antina's own opinion than this. Fortunately, the mistress was not dissatisfied. Instead, in fact, she had a long-standing desire to learn magic, but only had no opportunity and no time after the family went bankrupt.

As such, Antittina was nominally Gallock's only heir.

According to Her Royal Highness the Princess - is likely to become a future court sorcerer.

And the third widely circulated incident this month is also related to Gallock. The incident stemmed from the curiosity of a group of young people about the legendary story of how the archmage escaped on the battlefield, but the fact that the party put out the master's shelf to die did not speak up, which inspired curiosity for all.

Soon an absurd rumor spread among the towns - Gallock was said to have survived a robbery that day because he hid among the bodies of a bunch of demons.

Indeed, such an experience is embarrassing for a court magistrate. Thus, in some good faith, similar rumours were soon banned on the port side.

Only once did Brando meet this master in the vestibule of the reconstructed Temple of Andefoule and inadvertently hear the latter whisper to himself as he walks: bloody shit, this bloody shit!

Time seems to be passing fast.

At least for Brando and everyone around him, the time spent in the port of Ambesseur seemed to have wandered by the events of these forest species.

The mild moon of flowers fades from people's horizons like a floating piece of wood in a river, spinning through their fingertips, and the weather starts to get hotter every day than day. The storms off the coast of Ambesseur gradually subsided, and the greenery among the mountain forests grew over time to reveal an inspiring color, as if the people in the port had not noticed the slight change around them, and the mountain forests had blossomed to usher in the summer.

Naga and the Silver Pokémon left Ambethel one after the other, and the port seemed to cool off for a while. Brando brought back Nagar's gratitude from the kingdom of Eruin, and I'm sure that the Cold Queen, who had the name of Hehway in history, would understand what he meant.

Eruin needs an alliance, as do the Nagars in the sparkling sea.

But the other thing was Brando had a little toothache. As promised, the Silver Pokémon took their letters - that precious Ginkgo leaf. This loss is probably the most heartbreaking thing about Brando's war, and he would not have wasted this valuable opportunity if it had not been for the return of His Highness.

In the last life, players exchanged this for a whole nest of dragons, where the value of the treasure was enough to smash Denel's entire purchase and rebuild it again. And Brando just redeemed the title of Count Tony Gale, a brazen man.

Although Her Royal Highness acquiesced in his assault on Lord De Nell, it was only a matter of time before Eruin's power was centralized, so that his de facto lord would soon be regained.

Brando thinks it's boring to think about it.

But the good news is that the Silver Pokémon is probably looking at Metissa in the face, and hasn't given him much trouble. Instead, the tentacles of the Temple of Fire were completely evicted from the port of Ambesseur in the shortest possible time by being firmly on his side from the outset, and in this regard it was worth the fare back.

But with the departure of the Silver Pokémon, officials large and small in the port of Ambesseur inevitably feel that everything seems to be getting lighter all of a sudden. The key is that disputes that often arise because of differences in habits between humans and silver elves seem to disappear for a while.

After entering the hot summer months, it seemed that Brando suddenly realized that there was only one thing left to do in this port.

The dates are moving forward in an orderly fashion.

Just like the date scale marked on an accurate timetable, the expected Guest arrives on time in a sunny and sunny afternoon.

It's a letterhead with silver feathers on the cover, written in flying letters:

Mr. Brando started it himself.

The same letterhead was sent to Her Royal Highness's desk.

Buga's envoy has arrived.

……

“Brando, Brando, look at me! ”

Light voices penetrate the woods and are as happy as children. When Brando raised his head, he saw a few rays of sunshine descending from the shade, forming misaligned spots on dead leaves and moss. Between these rocks with staggered teeth lay a dead tree, while the businesswoman stretched her hands flat and swayed up, seemingly very proud of her balance.

And she jumped off a dead tree and fell in front of Brando and Antina, and she shouted, "How's that, great? ”

Brando sighed helplessly, "Roman, aren't you tired?” The forest outside the harbour is wet and hot, as if it were water mist in a steamer. Everyone is sweating, except for some energetic guy.

What annoyed him was that the fairy lady had clearly told him that the wizards of Buga had chosen a cool, dark day. Now it seems that if the people of silver had not had some problems with the understanding of the clouds, or the astrologers of the artisan wizards would simply not have been reliable.

Brando looked back, and Sy, Freya, Caglis, even the Countess of Swallow Castle was called by him. The Countess whispered to Her Royal Highness what she was talking about behind her back. Cagris was still with those young Tonigal men. Charles was on perimeter alert with a group of Tiger Sparrow mercenaries. Only Cee sat alone under a beacon tree reading carefully a red sealed book, and her long ponytail draped over the moss.

In fact, Originally Si can't really read much, but it's a lot more than the average mountaineer. Of course, you have to know that most mountaineers are completely illiterate. But since Antittina became her teacher, this little-spoken mountain girl now seems to be finding some quiet pleasure in reading.

Just watching some knight novels all day and worrying Brando that she would end up like Roman.

He looked back at our businesswoman.

The businesswoman had held his arm and sat next to him. At last, Brando was relieved. Soon afterwards, however, there was a sudden murmur in the bush ahead, and everyone looked up and saw a few neat Macaro, Ovewell and Count Odin walking out the back.

They obviously just got here.

Makaro first saw Princess Griffin next to Delphire and turned back to Brando for a moment: “Mr. Brando, what guests are we meeting today and why is Her Royal Highness here...? ”

They were in fact informed the day before, and the first thing Makaro thought of was the dragons behind Brando, and it was precisely because of the shadow of these golden folk who might be behind the princess that the Royal Party was more firmly tied to the princess's chariot after the war.

Of course, the death of Leewoods has somewhat dispelled the misunderstandings of both sides.

Anyway, the chief court wizard of the kingdom is a teacher of Princess Griffin.

But for Makaro, the last news he got was that the mother dragon, Aloz, had made a scene in the harbor one day, simulated the drama of the Fire Dragon's attack on the city and disappeared without a trace. Everyone thought that horrible dragon girl had left, but he didn't think so, and he stubbornly insisted that she was just hiding behind the scenes.

And the young man named Brando, who has an extraordinary relationship with the Dragon Nation, is clearly the greatest help behind the princess.

He just doesn't know that the answer to the question he's been sticking to is actually very simple for Brando. After listening to him tell the story of the Wind of Faith, Lori Jr., a dragon with a bad personality, is said to have gone back to Toniguer to see his' Spirit Palace ’.

And what they're meeting today is another bunch of people.

But Brando hasn't answered, and the shrub is separated again.

This time, an old man dressed in a silver robe, saw Brando and smiled slightly, then a familiar smile appeared.

“Take a look at Eluin today for my old friend. I didn't expect Brando to see you again. ”

“Shit!” Brando almost didn't jump straight up, thinking that the people from the Buga side should be Tania and Tulaman, after all they were deeper into the kingdom. But he never dreamed of coming.

William Pistol.

Silver storm among the world's population, the chief witch of the Silver Alliance.

He turned his back subconsciously and saw that Her Royal Highness the Princess, Makaro and Ovewell looked at him very strangely, as if looking at a legendary monster.

The meaning in that eye is obvious.

“Brando, who the hell are you? ”

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