The Amber Sword

Brando talked to her about the teenager, and Antina went on to say, "What do you want? ”

Déon looked at her skeptically: "Madam, can you represent Mr. Brando in full? ”

“What do you think?” Antitina asked back.

Dion hesitated for a moment, and he measured the aristocratic lady as if he was checking to see if he could trust each other. But all of a sudden he startled, “Ah, I remember, you're the noble lady who lives at 52 Gravedigger Street, and I met you once. ”

“Have you seen me?” But Antittina recalled that there should not be such a person in her memory.

“When the bad guys came looking for you, I happened to see you once from afar, my lady.” Dion replied.

Antitina understood that this should have happened a year and a half ago when her own debtor came to the door. In Pragues, the locals liked to call the high-altitude lender Notae, saying that they were people who had been fascinated with the soul with money by the greedy king Notae, a teenager who clearly said that he was on her side. But that praise didn't really impress her. She wasn't that poor nobleman anymore. She nodded and asked, "So what happened? ”

“Ma'am, you know Mr. Brando told me to go home and pack my things so that I could leave Prague with my mother, and I would do this very quickly and wait for Mr. Brando to send someone to notify me. But in the meantime, I remembered another thing, so I went back to 52 Gravedigger Avenue, and I didn't think I'd happen to see a bunch of outlaws looking for something in your house. ”

“What?” Antitina awoke immediately, not knowing what Testo and Brando had said, but immediately remembered that someone had entered her house and left a mark: “What kind of person did you say someone was in my room? ”

“Third class, what kind of people have, they dress like thieves, but they can't hide my eyes, I can be sure that they are all dead people, fugitives, mercenaries or adventurers. ”

“When did this happen? ”

“It's been a while, ma'am, and it's taken me a while to find you and Mr. Brando.” Dion replied hastily.

Antitina frowned and asked, "So what are they looking for, you know? ”

Déon shook his head, but he immediately explained: "Madam, Mr. Brando is kind enough to give me a messenger. Naturally, I can't be lazy, but there are seven or eight of them. I think I may not be able to send you a message if I rush the snake. They're in the house, and I don't know what they're looking for, but I've been following them ever since, and I found another thing, and those guys left 52 Gravedigger Street and went somewhere else. ”

“You did the right thing," Antitina understood, of course, what Dion wanted to explain to herself, and she appeased to each other, continuing to ask, "Where did they go? ”

“That place is at 47 Juan, I don't know if you've heard of this place, ma'am. ”

“Ah!” Antitina couldn't help but whisper. 47 Juan District, the old house of the Nesson family, where her children lived in their childhood, but later had to mortgage the house in order to treat their mother, and never went back. Her face was slightly white and she subconsciously pressed the neck position: "Where were they? ”

“Yes, they went there, ma'am.” Antitina was careful to keep her breath shut, because Dion had not noticed anything unusual, and he answered honestly.

“What are they doing there?” She asked carefully.

“They seem to be digging something in the yard there.” Dion replied.

“In the yard? ”

“Yes, the house seemed uninhabited, and there was an old tree in the backyard, and they dug under it for a while...”

“But didn't you dig anything?” Antina suddenly interrupted him, "he said.

“Didn't dig,” Dion looked at the aristocratic lady somewhat strangely: “You're right, they returned without merit. ”

Antitina had relieved herself. In the courtyard, the tree behind the courtyard, her heart seemed like a pitch-black sea flashing through an electric light - 'dating at the Baden Ball’. If her father had left it to her mother in his will, she would have remembered it in a moment, and she should have thought of it. Those men had gone to their father's estate, and she was a little relieved, but somewhat confused, that in her memory her father should not be associated with such a group of dead men.

But at this point she couldn't care less, and she hurried up to Dion and said, "I have to tell Mr. Brando right away, can you get back to Juan 47? ”

“Absolutely. ”

“If anything happens in the meantime, can you find someone to send us a message?” Antitina asked carefully.

“No problem, I have a lot of reliable friends around here.” Dion replied.

“Then remember the code, 'Chablis Hills', and if you ask your friend to bring a message, you tell him the code. ”

“I see. I'm on my way, ma'am.” Dean got a silver coin reward from Antina, and he thought it was the right time to come back. He turned around and went into the shadow of the bush and quickly disappeared. Antitina saw the teenager disappear into the woods, she bit her lower lip, and there was a strange feeling in her heart that a father's will a year and a half ago had brought Lord Lord into her life, yet a year and a half later today, when they returned to Prague, she did not expect the matter to resurface.

She looked up at the dark night sky and was in a bit of a trance.

……

Brando advanced in the direction of the sound, through the squeaky bushes filled with bugs, stepping on thick pine needles in the woods, bypassing a shed for piling logs, and by the woods behind the sawmill, the figure of a young girl suddenly appeared in his curtains. The girl's figure was like a scissor on the edge of the forest under the moonlight. She wore Eruin's cavalry uniform, and her long ponytail fluctuated up and down with a scrupulous sword wave. She focused on repeating this simple move, paying close attention, not noticing anyone else around her.

Brando stopped in a second.

Freya apparently arrived here earlier than him, and he was just looking for some memories belonging to Brando, a young girl from Bucci Country who remembered her mission and mission all the time.

This is Eruin, the goddess of martial arts of the past, present and future. This thin shoulder once bore the beliefs and ideals of all Eruin players, but few knew the story behind it. It was not the light of genius, but the effort and perseverance of ordinary people. Freya entered the College with the last grades of the Royal Knights College and until graduation was only an unusual member of the cadets. Historically, the princess saw her, on the one hand, because she was Everton's daughter, but it was this ordinary young girl who, step by step, became one of the most legendary generals in Eruin's history.

The kingdom ended with her bloodshed, the last hero of Eruin.

Brando watched Freya waving her sword under the moon silently for a while before the latter finally noticed a slight anomaly, stopping vigilantly and turning back. But when she saw Brando, she was shocked, "Brando!” Freya panicked like a child caught eating secretly: “You... what are you doing here? ”

“This is where I used to study swordsmanship with my grandfather. It's a rare opportunity to come back. I want to come and see this place.” Brando replied.

“Hmm...” Freya blushed. I don't know if it's accelerating the flow of blood after exercise or because I'm embarrassed: “I've heard you say... I'm just curious, Lord Darius, where did you teach Brando such a brilliant... person. ”

Brando stunned and laughed: “How do you feel? ”

Freya nodded softly and said in a lonely tone: "It's quiet here and I love it. ”

“Actually, it wasn't so quiet before, it used to be one of the main roads to Lidenburg, since Butch...” Brando suddenly stopped talking, and he glanced at Freya, a little sorry. Freya smiled slightly, although she smiled somewhat reluctantly: "It's okay, we'll get it back one day, didn't Brando beat them already, I'm sure that day wasn't too far away. ”

Brando nodded, but he didn't think so. Defeating the scepter was indeed perceived by many as a fierce evil sip of the Black Rose War, but in fact, the war between Eruin and Madara had only just begun, and it was not that easy to retreat from that vast dark empire.

“Brando, you seem to be getting stronger.” Freya looked at him and suddenly said.

Naturally became stronger, absorbing Sophie's experience, and gaining so many extra grades, although a little scattered, combined is almost the equivalent of a purely professional grade of 57 or 8, which is very close to Veronica in the rings of the wind, except that there is no other party as the chief template of the special NPC. In fact, his actual attributes are already comparable to the peak of the side of truth. However, there is still a slight lack of understanding of the law. It is based on the last threshold of the element's development stage. This threshold is not a problem for him today. In fact, the two most difficult frontiers of the element are crossing the wall of the element and entering the extreme plain. The other stages are basically water-to-channel matters.

But Freya's acumen. He was slightly surprised. She didn't have the same vision and judgment before. Brando measured the goddess himself and replied: "You've made great progress, Freya, and everyone has seen it. ”

Freya lowered her head, she couldn't believe that she had the chance to enter the gold field one day, and it all happened like a dream: “Thank you, Brando, I know, you gave me all this, you gave me the opportunity to enter the Wang Li College, and you bought me the opportunity to achieve today's results in front of the princess, and you gave me that tablet. ”

She took a gentle breath: “I don't know why you're being so nice to me, Brando, but I'll always remember. Aunt Hill said I was a stupid girl, but I would never forget who was good to me. ”

“Freya?” Brando suddenly feels strange about the other person's emotions.

“Nothing,” Freya shook her head gently, then she raised her head and looked at Brando with bright eyes: “Brando, can I ask you a question? ”

Brando stares at each other and sees something, “you ask.” He replied.

“Brando, did you already know where I came from?” Freya looked at him and asked softly.

Brando froze for a moment, and he realized, “Did Her Royal Highness tell you? ”

Freya nodded.

“What do you think?” Brando immediately turned around and asked.

Freya didn't answer, she just looked lonely.

Brando immediately understood the silly girl's thoughts: "Do you think the reason we like you is because of your origins and identity? ”

And Freya looked at him, and her bright eyes filled with sadness, and it was like, "Isn't that right?" When Her Royal Highness told her about this earlier, she understood it almost entirely. At that moment, she thought of Sister Nimatis, of Her Royal Highness, of the royal party's brush on her, and naturally of Brando; her memory of Brando was so profound that she remembered it so quickly that when she first saw her first words in Butch:

“Freya, are you Freya? Freya? Alicia, born in the year of Sohua, father of the Great Knight Everton? ”

She thought it was just a dream, but now she wants to come and poke it in her heart like a knife.

Brando obviously realized that, too, he couldn't help but grab his hair, and in fact, he also understood that the reason why Her Royal Highness and the King's Party had historically favoured Freya was that they really had a crush on her. After the cold change, the Royal Party was torn apart by failure, during which time the earth knight Everton assumed full responsibility and eventually died in prison, but his wife and children fled Menstros under the cover of the Royal Party, when Freya came to Butch for adoption by her uncle and aunt.

Because of this, Everton, the earth knight, has always been a flag of the Royal Party, and his reputation is extremely high. In the days of Obergu VII, many of the new generations of the Royal Party, including Sir Wolf Ovewell, were his students, and the influence of the great knight can be seen from this.

And in history, the King's Party pulled together and photographed Freya, which was actually the birth of Freya; but they weren't without concern. On the one hand, the King's Party was actually ashamed of Everton, the Horseman of the Earth, who feared the creation of mustard with Freya, and therefore kept her from being born. Until she was truly famous, the Royal Party never really made her origins public, and after Freya became a goddess of martial arts, everyone could see that she was mostly helpless.

But Brando wonders, how did this happen earlier?

He thought a little bit and suddenly reacted - it seemed like he was doing it again! In a long talk with the Princess this afternoon, he could say that he completely dispelled the misgivings of Princess Griffin and, while he said that he would be happy to work with Her Royal Highness to achieve that ideal of Eru, he did not expect Her Royal Highness to turn around and tell the truth about Freya's birth to this girl from Butch Country. He probably understood the Princess's thoughts. He must have been reluctant to continue cheating on Freya on this matter and just wanted to be well-deserved.

Brando was a little freaked out. He would rather the Wang Party continue now, because he knew that Freya had always been a little inferior. She suddenly became a cadet at Wang Li College from a rural girl, standing with young elites from all over Eruin, regardless of their qualifications or origins, and there was a considerable gap. Her greatest pride and perseverance, I am afraid, is in her own efforts, at least not behind her, and she has achieved today's results step by step.

But all of a sudden, she finds that these grades may be based on a false lie, and that everyone around her sees only her origins, not her dedication, and the difference in her mind is conceivable. Historically, this martial arts goddess was famous when she learned the truth about herself. At that time, she was dedicated to the fate of Eruin. The inner world was already mature and solid, and naturally it would not be greatly affected. But Freya in this era, she was just a little green girl. How lonely she would be in the face of this lie, Brando could guess without her mind.

Of course, perhaps some suddenly find themselves of noble origins, jumping from civilian to aristocracy, and fearing that there will be nothing but surprises in their hearts but loneliness and disappointment. But Brando knew that the strong and self-reliant girl in front of him would never have the same outburst of mind. When he saw Freya's face, he fully understood the wanderings and insecurities in the other person's heart. She came here to practice swords, I'm afraid, in order to overcome the kind of confusion in her heart.

This is truly self-inflicted sin, Brando really wants to slap himself on the forehead. Of course it is good for Her Highness to think so, but the problem is that kindness can also do bad things.

But at this time, there is only one way to remedy it. “Freya,” Brando said to Freya seriously all of a sudden, "do you believe me? ”

Freya looked up slightly, somewhat confused, at Brando: "Of course I believe you, Brando. ”

Brando sighed softly and suddenly remembered one thing: "Come with me, I'll take you somewhere. ”

Before Freya could react, she felt her hand held by a warm hand, "Brando!” She was frightened, but Brando put his finger up on her lips and made a quiet gesture at her, then pulled her in the direction of the Buck Forest.

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