The Amber Sword

Chapter 1052: Act 200 The Flame of Dawn I

Brando doesn't understand why the Elf Queen would want to emphasize this with herself, but it's a problem. In Warnd, the loss of fertility is a more serious thing for the sons of the nobility: because while enjoying the power of the family, they

While it is incumbent upon future generations to prosper in their families, the lack of fertility is even greater for aristocratic women who are not married, as it deprives them of the capacity to enter into political unions.

While it may not be a bad thing for Brando, who has half the soul of a modern man, to lose his ability to marry politically, he also has to admit that this is almost the greatest existential value of a woman in Warnde's aristocratic system, which many noblemen view as heavy.

Their future status is at stake.

He doesn't know what Delphille thinks about it, but implicitly feels that as the future heir of the Swallow Castle, it may just be the first condition that Delphille won't accept: would she be willing to become an obsolete person if she paid so much to practice magic to revitalize the Swallow Castle family?

But there is no need to refuse this gift, at least even if no one else can use these springs, there is nothing wrong with the Deer Witch Mistress. The Deer Witch Mistress Elaine is a card creature, and her power is not built on herself, but is given by the law, so most likely these

The contaminated spring water didn't hurt her, and fertility was even less important to card creatures.

Besides, he confirmed to the Elf Queen that there was nothing wrong with the ore in the spring, that it was for the sake of singing silver, and he had to accept the gift as well.

Besides, he always felt that the Queen of the Pokémon's last reminder was not untargeted, but he couldn't think of one at a time, so when he asked each other, he also said that it was just a reminder. Finally, he had to think that he was a little too suspicious after several wars.

The Elf Queen quickly transferred the Fountain of Youth - the space spells of the Wild Elves, though far less sophisticated than the Temple of Fire - and the legendary portal spells of the Flame Door, but transferring some small objects through a brief space transfer would be fine.

Although the size of the Fountain of Youth is small and large, and it is said that it can occupy several hundred meters of land, the Fountain of Youth of the Wild Pokémon is very 'slim’, not more than a few meters long and not more than a man and a half tall, and it takes no effort to transfer it by space spell.

When the Fountain of Youth landed, Brando immediately discovered that it was indeed very different from the Fountain of Youth in general - the fountain of Youth was clear and clear, free of impurities, and the surface of the water flashed with silver glitter even in the dark and gloomy environment, looking incredibly holy and pure. But this youth...

The spring water is hidden in a strange dark red color, with a light red mist on the spring water and a rich hint of aroma, smelling like laurel.

Can you drink this too? Brando can't help wondering, this spring water is like the devils have spoiled the ghosts, God knows what the consequences will be if you drink it.

But the Elf Queen told him that, apart from the flaws she had mentioned earlier, the springs themselves were no different from the true fountains of youth, nor would they be corrupt or insane - although they did seem strange; the evil smell of the springs themselves was due to the dragons.

The power of the devil was purified through this fountain of youth, but the evil smell that blended into the fountain was completely evaporated long ago in that purification, and the side effects of the fountain had nothing to do with the devil, but because the sacred fountain was subjected to the ritual.

It's just devastating.

Wild elves have remained neutral most of the time, and this generation of queens and the future princess of Holy White has historically had a better reputation, and Brando believes that there is no need for them to deceive themselves.

And he saw the silver glitter in the depths of the spring, knowing that it was the silver ore of singing.

This amazing metal does not exist only in the Fountain of Singing, in fact they are magical dragon blood gems, but dragon blood gems are rarer than the silver of singing, so this way to get the silver of singing equals nothing. The silver of singing is being taken from the ore.

Once refined, the silver is white in its entirety, but it has a natural magic texture that naturally emits wonderful music when it is placed in the water, and the silver of singing is named for it.

But Brando is somewhat strange that it seems that the elves have not moved the minerals in the spring water in decades, so do they leave the spring water in Ellanta just waiting for one day to return it to its original owner?

He asked the Elf Queen this question, but the latter simply laughed and did not answer, telling him that the fountain's commemorative value in Ellanta was greater than its actual value, and why, one day, he would understand.

Brando thought it would be better not to tell him anything, save him the curiosity and let him fall out of the air, making him extremely uncomfortable.

He concealed that the Elf Queen might not have been so nice on the surface, with a dark, belly all over her body.

Dragon Jewelry has always been carried around by the Queen of Elves - something that looks like a clear crystal ball, just a strange layer of green on the edge. When Brando picked it up from Her Majesty, it was cold to realize that it was made of liquid. Him?

When it is held in hand, the surface tension is sufficient to maintain the shape of the water polo, but with a little force, the liquid diffuses and walks toward the user.

The Elf Queen told him that this was the correct way to use the treasure: to spread it into a thin film that would hide the hidden, shielding the dragons from all detection.

Soon Brando recognized the jewellery under the guidance of the latter, and then experimented with several uses, finding that these diffused liquids were breathless even when completely wrapped, but for the first time they would be a little bit inappropriate, but would soon get used to it. It's just that Brando always thinks he's the first one to do it.

The Elf Queen deliberately failed to remind him of the use and almost made him look ugly in front of the crowd, choking on several sips.

But when he looked at each other, the latter just smiled at him and smiled kindly.

Now Brando hid some understanding of where the Pokémon's bears came from, turns out to be family heritage.

After thanking the Pokémon, it was much easier to negotiate with the Dragons than expected, but the scene of several dragons surrounding each other in a circle of blame shocked everyone's chin. As if these elegant, powerful and mysterious creatures had been noble ever since.

The impression collapsed sharply in most people's eyes, turning into fragmented pieces of ground, but Brando, who had long known the spleen nature of these flying lizards.

Finally, after a short half-day of kung fu, the dragons finally confirmed who would pay for Brando's ‘courageous deeds', and the consensus was - who would benefit and who would pay. The dragons eventually split up, and with Brando's grace, the Silver Dragon lady, Mithril, had to make another one.

Half.

Misserille didn't expect herself to lift a rock and smash herself in the foot. Her face was all cloudy all afternoon. Good thing she wasn't hard on Brando, she just cursed herself in the dark a few words: "Those damn old people! ”

This obviously did not exclude her sister.

Brando had a great opinion of the Silver Dragon lady, and privately suggested to her whether to quietly spare her half, but Mithril shook her head very badly: "I'm not going to pit your money, little man. Anyway, you're my lifesaver, and I'm Mithrill.

Not as poor as that. ”

Then she added, “Don't worry, I have half my fortune and half my sister. ”

Brando always felt so guilty that he would call these dragon sisters against each other.

And as for the dragons, the rest of the dragons were arguing, and before nightfall, the oldest double-headed dragon flames came to a conclusion - they paid the advance and went back to peeling.

In short, we cannot afford to lose decency in front of our human friends.

For these stingy guys, Brando was helpless. At the end of the day, the so-called 'Dragon Miebao’ was at least unlikely to get it again. He boarded the plane and asked for some of the river's gold from the Dragons, and it would be better to give him a batch of royal chimps. Hear that, Dragon.

Clearly relieved, the gold in the river, also known as the Witch's Gold, although unusual in history, is not uncommon, at least much cheaper than the rare treasures they collect.

The flaming face ‘You're a good boy, you can still recognize the general', praised Brando again, promised him his request, promised him 500 pounds of gold in the river, as for the Wind Fighter, the dragon told him frankly - no!

Because the Dragons themselves fly, they don't need to ride, and naturally they don't keep these things. However, he was given the extra reward of converting hundreds of thousands of gold coins, which didn't make him suffer.

Brando didn't care at all about the hundreds of thousands of gold coins, because he had already been smashed by this unexpected pleasure for half a day, and he never dreamed that the dragons would pull him at random and give him 500 pounds of gold in the river - and Brandoton felt a bourgeois aura, and he couldn't help it.

He gave birth to a low self-esteem, knowing that his original expectations were only fifty pounds in the district.

Fortunately, he didn't speak voluntarily and thought to himself, "Martha, how rich are these big fucking lizards?"

Had he not known in his heart how terrible the Golden People were, he would almost have been born to rob the Dragon's heart.

Late in the night, the dragons finally slapped their wings and left for the north, and the Elf Queen took away the cringy little elf. Before the elves left, Chiara swore to comfort them that she would come to see her, but Brando doubted that it was just one word.

A complete lie - when she gets back to Eruin, what chance does she have to leave Sifah?

After consulting with Dilfrey, the latter did not hesitate to reject the springs of youth of the Wild Pokémon.

“Lord, thank you for your kindness, but as an heir to the Swallow Castle, I cannot be a cripple. Besides, as a child of the aristocratic family, failure to give birth will damage the family's reputation. ”

After listening to the side effects of the spring water, Delphirie calmed down. Her health has deteriorated since Ambessel overwhelmed her life, and it has been very difficult for her to leave her bed since these days. Even if it was Krutz, most of the time it was just in the carriage.

Even the most delicate of the missions, Edenie, acted much better than her.

But she would never accept if she gave up all her previous efforts and felt comfortable making a noble gold without the strength to bind a chicken.

The Heir of Swallow Castle can be a dead man, but must not be a cripple, and that would disgrace the family ——

Brando understood that she saw the glory of Swallow Castle as more important than anything, and sighed in her heart without persuading her.

“Don't worry, one day I'll help you find the real Fountain of Youth, Miss Delphiry. ”

Delphirie glanced up at Brando, but did not refuse, but bowed slightly to him: "Thank you, Lord. ”

After Brando sent Delphiry away, he found the Empire's prime minister, Jinjin, at the door.

Delphine was helped by Ms. Silver Dragon's Misserille - who had just had a fight with her sister, so she decided not to go back for the time being, so she stayed - sitting very calmly in a wheelchair and quietly saying to him: "Lord, I don't care. ”

Brando flickered slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the Chancellor Kim sitting in a wheelchair, Delphine, wearing a purple evening dress, black stockings under her long skirt that outlined her perfectly proportioned long legs, but it was hard to hide the ugly scars across her snow-white skin, as if only

The body and fullness of her chest prove the charm this young girl once had.

Long neck up, although Delphine covered half her face with long hair, still couldn't see the creepy, scary underneath, almost half her face still retaining her original human face. That terrible catastrophe almost took away all the pride of her past, and now she can barely make it from the wheel.

Standing up on the chair, your legs also tend to shrink, your left hand is completely immobile, your right hand can only do a limited amount of movement, and your neck can only rotate almost half the angle.

At this moment she is basically equivalent to a cripple.

Despite all the festivities of the past, Brando couldn't bear to see each other at this moment, but he saw less than half the color of despair on the other's face and seemed only calm in his deep purple eyes.

Delphine sat quietly on her lips, waiting for his reply.

Brando hesitated, and of course he knew what the Prime Minister Jinjin was talking about.

“Miss Delphine, I won't give you the fountain. ”

“Why?”

“You should understand. ”

Delphine shook her head: "Lord, it doesn't matter to me whether or not I have power, I'm looking for another power - wisdom, power, it doesn't necessarily need its own strength. … on the other hand, what does it mean for me to be able to have children after Ellman's death?

Speaking of Ehrmann, Brando couldn't bear to frown, which was the root of everything, and the Prime Minister at the time seemed like a madman.

There is no doubt that love itself is not at fault.

He hesitated for a moment before answering: "Miss Delphine, about Ellman's death...”

“I know--” Delphine interrupted Brando coldly: “Lord, I told you, I'm not going to compare this. ”

Brando looked at her and frowned, and it was hard for him to see through the woman's mind. To be honest, he's not entirely comfortable with each other so far. After all, the Prime Minister's attitude has changed too much -- he can't really guess what she wants to do, if it's true.

After all the hatred, she could have left silently, completely unnecessary to help the ‘enemy’ of the past.

As for her argument for trying to save her family with his hands, it was also somewhat too hard to say that she had not seen the Prime Minister's wisdom before. Perhaps he had some misgivings, but it did not seem necessary to depend on him for the abilities he had shown.

At least emotionally, he realized he wasn't the best choice for each other, and Brando thought he wasn't very sensitive to people's minds, but he wasn't stupid.

But what is most confusing to him is that, at least so far, the other party has been helping him wholeheartedly without secretly causing any stumbling blocks. To think of it, he couldn't help but say, "Miss Delphine, although I don't really understand what you're thinking, I don't know exactly what your intentions are.

Maybe we're not on the same page. But as long as you believe me, I have promised to find a true fountain of youth for Delphirie, and I will make sure that you recover as you originated-- "

“… even as compensation. ”

Delphine's eyes flashed a heavy light.

“You owe me nothing, my lord, and I owe you all a great deal of trouble.” She replied calmly, "I'm willing to believe, my lord, that you will make a promise, and seriously, you are the most special nobleman I've ever met - just not necessary.

Lord. ”

“Miss Delphine. ”

“Lord, thank you for your kindness, but I have made up my mind. ”

Brando looked at her and finally nodded silently.

After getting Brando's first approval, Delphine took a slight breath of relief and smiled in vagueness between the colors. The evening breeze gently lifted her hair, and for a moment it made her squeaky face look less ugly, Prime Minister Qianjin watched quietly on the wheelchair

In the sky, it took a while to say:

“Lord, the battle has come to an end, basically reaching its intended goal, and the Queen's layout in East Metz can be described as a complete failure once Miss Metisa has swept away the remnants of the Mount Varache. ”

Brando nodded, the whole plan didn't come entirely from his hands, he just started, and the follow-up plan came essentially from the hand of the young girl in front of him, and with the modification and perfection of Metisa and Sister, it was only today that he finally had the chance. Delphine suddenly brought it up, obviously not without purpose, and he waited for each other's next.

“And?”

“After the defeat of the White Legion and the coalition forces of Jogentigan and Tokenin, the Silver Queen will have difficulty resolving quickly in Metz," Delphine stopped: “I think in this case, she may directly attack you. ”

“Hit me? ”

“Yes, in my opinion, you may be the bigger threat to the Silver Queen than the King's eldest son. The war between the Crown Prince and His Majesty was nothing more than a civil war for the Krutz, but you and her involved the core question of who inherited the Dragon of Darkness, and you, who also inherited the power of the Dragon of Darkness, did not necessarily have the ability to challenge her present power, with the support of a witch. ”

“But that's not what I wanted. ”

“I understand," Delphine replied, "My lord, the others around you understand, but Her Majesty doesn't understand, or she does, but it doesn't matter to her. ”

“- Besides, Lord Lord and even the descendants of Sword Saint Darus, among the few people who witnessed the truth behind the dark curtain in that year, your origins and backgrounds are no less than Her Majesty's, and if Lord's arms snap, there may not be fewer of them than Her Majesty's. ”

Brando realized he didn't have that ability, and at least Jorgentina and the lions wouldn't listen to him, far from saying that Eruin's forces in the country didn't make sense.

But he kept listening to Delphine, and he said, "So, Miss Delphine, what do you think she's going to do next? Let's not forget that she didn't hit us directly before. ”

He talked about the previous witches' confrontation, which was almost a face-to-face confrontation, but the other party failed.

“Yes, but if I were Your Majesty, then this time I would have had to send you to her home to fight in a situation where neither assassination nor the mobilization of the army failed. ”

“But would I be so stupid? ”

……