The Amber Sword

“Hmm, so Xuan Fang, have you detected any movement of other armies nearby? ”

“Not yet, my lord. ”

“Have you heard from Sir Sayer and Sir Cad who attacked Fort Mintel? ”

“Not very well, my lord, the offense has been thwarted. ”

“Why?" Grand Duke Goran-Elson's face cooled.

“… according to Sir Sayer, the opponent is very skilled and resistant. They fought two jazz troops in every street alley, and progress was very slow. And the opponent also has a Witch's Aid Brigade, often surprisingly reclaiming the lines of defense that we have already taken. ”

“Bullshit,” Grand Duke Goran-Elson said coldly around a middle-aged nobleman: "Count Tonigal's most elite White Lion Guard and cavemen have not left the Cold Cedar Collar, leaving Mintai only as local patrol cavalry and guards, where the sophisticated army comes from, huh, these selfish guys who just want to preserve their strength. ”

After listening to this, Grand Duke Goran-Elson frowned, although he agreed with it in his heart, but after all, Sauer and Sir Cad were his own people, and it was this guy's turn to talk.

He was nothing but a despicable usurper of his brother's position, and he would not have disdained himself if he had no common enemies.

And those rumours about Swallow Castle left Grand Duke Goran-Elson with some palpitations, and he couldn't help but look back at each other and look at the silver and purple patterned skin on his neck and cheek. Some places have even grown a fine crystal, and Grand Duke Goran-Elson fought a cold war, reluctantly walking aside.

“Where's the Buga wizard?” It was not easy for the Duke to heal the nausea in his heart and ask, “Aren't they better than the Tonigal witches? ”

“No…” the knight hesitated slightly: "The Bukas seem to have lost a high-ranking figure, and they are jumping like thunder to try to find the murderer. ”

“Oh?” Grand Duke Goran-Elson surprised, unexpectedly, that one of the Tonigars could kill the Silver People. He had a false alarm in his heart and thought he was lucky not to be too close to the front line.

But it also brings the Duke's dark frowns, and the Tonigars truly outweigh his expectations. He thought it should be easy to take down the opponent with the support of the Bukas in this war, but both the offensive of the Denel and the Rantonilan nobles was beating everyone in the face - Rantoniland is now a mess, trapping the Grey Mage and everything together, not to mention the fact that the White Lion Guard of Denel is still resisting, and the Count's deputy has yet to be caught.

Although Grand Duke Goran-Elson did not speak clearly, he could also perceive that the Bukas behind him were becoming more agitated day after day, not knowing why, but the early war against Tonigal proved this - a war that should have waited until the plans of Denel and Lantoniland had been fully implemented.

The thought of Tonigal's fleet, the elite White Lion Guard and the caveman, who had reportedly fought the Empire, left him unsettled for a while.

And that's exactly what he's getting at right now.

Grand Duke Goran-Elson is also at this moment only hoping that the return of all things will succeed.

“Our soldiers saw the other woman, Ms. Nimmasis, kill the wizard. ”

“Her?” Grand Duke Goran-Elson asked hastily. "So did the Buga wizard catch her? ”

The knight shook his head.

“What, ran away?” Grand Duke Goran-Elson was disappointed.

“No, according to the soldiers, the lady seemed to have been caught up in the fighting since, but our men did not retrieve each other's bodies. ”

“What?” the Earl of Swallow Castle next to him interrupted him with surprise: "Can you really prove that they're dead? ”

Grand Duke Goran-Elson, though dissatisfied with another interruption, was similarly inspired by the news. Knight Nimmassis should be the chief of the Corcova royal family remaining in the highest position of the Cold Cedar Collar. If she dies, the Cold Cedar Collar will inevitably have no head, and the war that follows may well be decided.

“Yes,” the knight replied, "we should have been able to retrieve each other's bodies, but suddenly there was a change on the battlefield, and our soldiers were attacked by a Druid before being forced back. ”

“A Druid? ”

“It seems to be the half-man warriors described by Lord Makaro in the rings of the wind, but only a woman, who carries out some strange abilities that trap our offense. She seems to have a companion who can call Druid's animal companion to attack us. ”

“Where's the woman from, you idiot,” replied Grand Duke Goran-Elson with no anger, frowning: “I see, that's a witch, but I've never heard of a witch in the woods who became Druid. Does she really have an animal partner? ”

“No, my lord, those beasts were summoned by another man," the knight replied: "Our soldiers saw it with their own eyes. The other woman is also a woman, and she alone can command thousands of wolves to fight us, those… as if they were male wolves in the black forest. ”

“Coyotes?” Grand Duke Goran-Elson frowned.

“Ha," the Earl of Swallow Castle seemed somewhat uncomfortable: "Don't worry, my Lord Duke, that Count is a friend of Druid, who also appeared in the Battle of Ambethel. But Mr. Macaro has already told us that those Druids are not the servants and subordinates of Count Toniguer, and if they do not act, they will not fight against us. After all, the Black Forest is their homeland, and that land is not worth a penny to us, and we have no conflict of interest. ”

He stretched out his stall: “This is great news. As soon as Nimacees dies, the Tonigars will not fight themselves. Their lords are not here, and now their loyal Corkova royal family cannot protect itself. Now even the only nobleman left here is killed on the battlefield. All we have to do is publish this news, and this war is over. ”

“Really?” Grand Duke Goran-Elson glanced softly at the disgusting guy and replied softly, “I hope so, as you wish. ”

Despite this answer, the Duke of Goran-Elson has a hint of unease in his heart - although it is not to be concerned that the Tonigars' fleet will suddenly appear on the battlefield, that Nimaisis is dead, indicating that arrangements for the return of all things have worked and that the Tonigars will no longer be able to organize an effective offensive.

But the problem is.

Are they deliberately ignoring another issue?

The name that has long been forgotten by everyone in the kingdom, he may have disappeared in the Cruz Empire, but is he really dead?

“It may not be such a coincidence...”

To think of it, the Duke had to fight a cold war in his heart.

……

Halfway through the snow, there was no sign of a stop.

Forests on both sides of the Gulls River have been stained with speckled white, pine forest canopy covered with snow, river water is still flowing, occasionally upstream floating ice flows down, between which there are dead branches and fallen leaves crushed by snow, spiralling through the center of the river.

“Count, let me go to the front with Rollint. Now that the rebellious generations have fought Tonigal, let us fight them to the death. With you here, we will win. I will give them a good look! ”

Little Montolo waved his fist and said.

It is no surprise that little Montolo stood behind the young man, Heinf and Claudia, shaking hands together. Anyway, he felt that it was unlikely that the father would agree to the brother's marriage, but according to the brother's usual nature, even objections made little sense. He was well aware of his brother's spleen, otherwise he would not have lost so much bad reputation among the nobles.

He realized in his heart that his brother's brain was actually much stronger than his own, but he had never cared about the nobility's face and swordsmanship. He traveled extensively, more like a warrior than a nobleman.

But perhaps even better, the Montolo family is left to revive itself - loyal to the best lord of the kingdom, regaining his glory from the battlefield as a true knight, glorifying himself, and reviving the Montolo family, which is the life he wants.

Brando took a look at these young people, along with Sy by his side, and Albert, the Grey Wolf mercenary group standing not far away.

Rollint bowed his head slightly, and the words of Little Montolo made him feel a little off. After all, he had a lot of hesitation in his mind before making that decision. After all, he also belonged to the ranks of the nobles, although the ghosts made him take over the sword from Brando, and he had to think carefully about his position when he calmed down.

To stand with your own father and family?

Or do you follow your inner desires?

But after a moment of hesitation, he made a decision - perhaps for the warm blood that had not yet been extinguished in his heart, or for a more sensible and wise choice - but in any case, after taking this step, he could not stand to retreat.

As for the position of the father and the family, Rawlinth was well aware that Count Toniguer had no need to deceive him: the Buga did not tell the truth, they were merely exploiting the aristocracy of Eruin, a war waged in advance that illustrated many problems.

Although the local aristocracy of Eruin is now tied to the Buga chariot and spoiled, the problem is that the Buga may leave at any time. If the insurgency succeeds well, if it fails, it is beyond the reach of the Aruin aristocracy.

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