The Amber Sword

Chapter 1257: Act 144 War of Destiny

As Sanders stepped out of the summer palace in Valhalla, he couldn't help but breathe a long breath. He did not expect that Her Royal Highness the Elder Princess had agreed to a meeting with His Highness so soon. Although there were other details to discuss at the meeting site, they were irrelevant bypass ends.

To that end, the Sifah family would send a special delegation to discuss the issue, but that was not his mandate. As Sanders stood in the shady plaza, his gaze crossed the overlapping branches of Valhalla's outer periphery, and the hilly scenery along Tonigal fell into his eyes far away, and suddenly he realized —— he might be leaving the place.

Although these days have been a hasty glimpse, the beautiful scenery of Mintai Hill has been deeply engraved in his heart, a peculiar piece of land that is thriving and showing the vitality that is nowadays unseen elsewhere in Eruin.

People are discussing the expanse beyond civilized boundaries, the opening and adventure of black forests, cultivation, minerals, and the promise of next year. The history of the struggle of countless people converges into a poem of the Sindhi, where the sons of farmers, craftsmen and apprentices now hold the title of knights.

The disobedience in the eyes of other aristocrats was so obvious in this wasteland that it struck him deeply when he saw those knightly squire under the flying swallowtail flag drive into the deep reckless woods with the masters they had just awarded.

Pioneering Knight -

How many teenagers have not seen the pioneering knights of the kingdom since the year of the frog or the year of the flame?

How many teenagers have humans left the Black Forest, not just Eruin? And yet Tony Gehl has expanded by a third in just three years, laying it with countless souls and blood, yet what about this land called Warnd?

Saunders seemed to see the birth of a nascent aristocracy just like the ancient sages of Eruin, whose glory was no less than that of Eruin of that era.

It is a vibrant kingdom as it used to be.

He could not help but sigh deeply. If His Highness, and not the eldest princess, met him first, they would surely have like-minded language, which he thought might be better than some of the overly conservative Corkova family.

But at the moment everything is still chaotic and the future of the Kingdom is still on top of this crucial meeting, and the sense of urgency of purpose compels him to put up his emotions:

“Find a fast horse and send this document to Port Gris. ”

“Okay, I'll take care of it, sir. ”

The attendant from Balta took the letter with his hands, clapped his chest and packed his tickets, and he had no idea that the letter in his hand was sustaining the destiny of a kingdom, two families, dozens of nobles and countless others.

Antitina glanced at the envoy not far away, knowing that she had just come out of the Valhalla Palace, presumably with the consent of Her Royal Highness, who had previously been left in Valhalla for half a month and who would have reported these ‘outsiders' to her every day - and this was, of course, her request - almost thought that he had left.

But the other side was so patient that he actually waited, perhaps because Haruze had returned, or simply because His Highness was in a better mood. She was not surprised by the reason why the Special Envoy of the Earl of Grey Mountain appeared at this point in time. The Earl of Grey Mountain had a natural intimacy with the Corcova royal family, and a war could not change anything, as history had long proved, although her acute sense of smell had surprised her slightly.

The Kingdom's history of continuous struggle around the throne and power has never been broken. Although there were few developments in the civil war, before the fall of the Sifah dynasty, Eruin was also in constant strife. Family sources gave Antitina a keen mind to distinguish the situation at hand, and she knew exactly what she was doing and had to do so.

“Though lords are reluctant to get involved in disputes within the kingdom, these things are not something that can be avoided. Adults are reluctant to get contaminated with this layer of turbidity. As his staff, we should not take too much care of our feathers, mistresses, butchers, I do not care. ”

“This is also the first time I've heard you answer this question positively, and you've changed a lot in the absence of Lord Antina. ”

“Mr. Charles, no matter what the outsiders say, we all know why adults go to the Empire. He cherishes each of us, whether Miss Sy or everyone else, which may be naive, but..."

Antitina sighed softly: “I also cherish this emotion, we are all together, waiting for each other...”

“So in the absence of an adult, I have to help him take care of the family in order to be able to live up to this trust. I wouldn't mind making that name even more frightening--”

“The cold-blooded hostess of Cold Cedar Castle? ”

“Not quite the mistress. ”

“May Lord Martha bless Miss Roman and Miss Methisa and Lord.” Charles prayed.

The two of them sat in the corridor of Valhalla Moon Square, and the arcade of tree vines filled with snowy clusters of flowers. Even after September, they were still angry, and as the wind blew through the square, the leaves fell on the ground.

Antitina retracted her gaze from the other side of the square and asked, "So what are your plans next, Mr. Charles? ”

“I may go to the front line, and I will take them to the Manowell area after graduating from the third phase of the Moon Tower. ”

“Really, I thought you were going to find Lord Lords alone, so I don't have to persuade you anymore. ”

“Were you going to persuade me? ”

Antitina nodded: "This war is about the future of Eruin, and we can only understand what is most important in the Lord's heart. The victory of this war is a little far away for us, but at least we can't lose too much. Tonigal takes time, only 20 years, even 10 years, and we have the ability to fight Madara head-on. ”

“That's exactly what I thought, and I don't want Brando to waste his time. But maybe after that, I won't be able to help you develop the magic device, but I'll leave you enough people, and I won't take everyone away. ”

“It doesn't matter, there's only one last thing left to finish anyway, and although there are still many problems, I think it should be able to catch up with this war. ”

Charles paused: "Your teacher, Garlock the Curious, has recently gone south with Nicholas, and he may come to see you, he's very good at the magic device, and he may be able to help you at the last step. ”

When she heard the name, Antitina frowned.

“What?” Charles noted with keen attention the change in the mood of Miss Clerk.

“Nothing, it had something to do with my father. ”

“Does he know your father? ”

“… a little bit of a relationship.” Antitina changed the subject: “By the way, bring the witches with you, Eluin's magician regiment is far worse than Madara's, Freya also thinks the front will retreat to the east of Chablis within half a month, and Lantonilan and Anlek's allies are ready to fight the army of the dead in the Red Canyon, fighting in the woods and hills, and you will be able to use them. ”

“Sounds like a bad situation on the front line. ”

“The offensive of the dead is fierce, the coalition of nobles is draining heavily on the front line, and it is already difficult for them to afford so much time for us to hear from Hillman. ”

Goran-Elson and Vieiro's coalition could not stop the dead, something that had long been expected, and the Royal Party was convening reinforcements in the rear to support the front line, but for Tonigal, with Brando, the prophetic plug-in, everything was actually ready in the territory.

Historically, the Allied Coalition has retreated all the way north of Manowell, losing the strategic depth of the Fort Kurk defensive line and the Prague area, leading to the division of the battlefield between Karasu and Lantoniland, and the direct cause of the devastating defeat of the Red Canyon during the Second Black Rose War.

But right now, at least the battle that destroyed all hope in the kingdom of Eruin had not yet begun, Brando had prearranged it from the outset according to the worst of intentions, and at this moment Freya had gone to Jeannel to assemble, and the White Lion Guard had left the southern foothills of the Dwarf's Circle Mountains, remotely echoing the Legion of Rantoniland, south of Shallow Town.

Together with the White Lion Legion in the Antilles, it is almost impossible in such circumstances for the black roses of Bromandow to fight a perfect annihilation war, as in history, and more likely dozens of defensive battles, big and small, around the strategic point of Fort Kurk.

Red Canyon will no longer be a place of pain for Eruin; rather, it will be a bleeding wound for Madara.

Moreover, he did not expect Eruin to win the Second Black Rose War in just three years' time, but there was not only one enemy in Madara, and there was not only one front in the Land of the Dead Moon. As long as a sustained posture could be made near Fort Kurk, the Dead Souls would soon lose their support.

After all, the current rise of the Bromando Black Rose is not the already unstoppable and vast empire decades later.

And what Eluin needs is everything to contain the forces that Maddala can successfully attack, the coalition of nobles, the Royal Party's reinforcements, even the White Lion Corps, are just the weights on the balance, and what can really change the course of the war is the forces that have never existed in history from Valhalla.

The sparks sparked by the rings of the wind finally illuminate the future of the kingdom on this day.

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