Vol 2 Chapter 35

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Act 35 Valkyrie and Brando

Brando looked at Freya's silence, knowing that she might not be able to figure out the joints. This is also normal, after all, this country girl has never come into contact with the complicated and old-fashioned living in the land between these nobles.

But to put it plainly is actually very simple, it is nothing more than an interest.

So he simply opened the topic and said frankly, "I know that you have some things that are difficult to accept. But this is the case, even if we just do this is not enough-because to say that we are just a **** in the hands of the nobles, they only care about this. Whether or not the chess pieces will work will not care about the life and death of the chess pieces themselves. "

Freya was startled and looked up at him again.

Madden frowned, and sighed. Brando's statement no doubt confirmed what he had seen in the past few days. The nobles verbally agreed that they should be rewarded immediately, and everyone was enthusiastic, but it was fair to achieve the other's purpose. What can they get in the end? It may be the promotion of one or two people, a little reward or even just honor.

But he mentioned several times about the homeless villagers of Butch, but it has been sinking into the sea.

"Freya," Brando looked back now, looking at Freya's light brown eyes, and said, "You want to protect the villagers of Butch, if only after the war is over, everyone will get Appreciation and recognition, and then return to your hometown with such naive and unrealistic thoughts of happiness and stability in your past life, I am afraid you will be disappointed. "

"Brando?"

"Just embracing the idea of ​​relying on others will become the abandonment of the aristocracy and use up." He interrupted her and continued.

If Brando had said that earlier, Freya wouldn't believe it. But after watching all the way, she also realized this more or less, so the girl with a long ponytail hesitated and asked, "But what should I do, Brando?"

"Of course you grow up and become someone who can protect others," Brando replied.

"I understand, but I--" Freya reluctantly replied. She thought that she was just a small militia captain. How could she grow up to the level of the nobles who were high above her? This country girl thought and thought, but still felt it was impossible.

"Are you worried about yourself?" He asked.

Freya nodded.

"Don't worry, the opportunity will come soon, believe me, remember what I said?" Brando smiled and replied.

Freya paused slightly.

Brando knew, however, that he didn't say his true intentions. In fact, he hoped that the girl with a long pony tail could enter the King Cavalry Academy, receive higher education, and learn the most orthodox command and tactical knowledge of the kingdom.

Because on the one hand he does not want to change the path that the future Valkyrie once traveled, on the other hand he does need a person to enter the high level of the kingdom.

From the current point of view, Roman has no idea at all, and the only people who have ideas and trust him are only Freya.

In terms of security, naturally, there is no need to consider. The King's College is located in Vilan, south of Enlec, and is one of the royal family's private lands. It was one of the earliest lands occupied by Her Royal Highness during the civil strife in December, so there will be no problems.

And the incident itself did no harm to Freya Bailey.

Because in fact, the classical military command and tactics of Eruin are not behind, and the war-torn history has left this country with many outstanding military commanders and tactical thoughts-it is just that its internal groups are too degenerate, leading to these legacy Nothing to play.

Just like during the ZTE period, Eruin also had a number of outstanding young officers. And Brando believes that under the atmosphere of Freya's seriousness, she will absorb knowledge like a sponge, and after she has accumulated enough hair, she will quickly emerge and attract the attention of Her Royal Highness as in history.

Brando remembers that in June of the second year, at the 64th Lantern Shootout Contest at the King Cavalry Academy, Freya met Eruin's long princess. There may be some changes in history, but he hasn't had time to flap his wings, so he doesn't want to change much.

And, in particular, he eagerly wanted to use Freya to understand what the future regent princess Griffin? Kolkova? Manofi was just sixteen years old.

Brando believes that she has no core interests with that princess. She wants to resurrect the kingdom, and Brando also tries to change the final fate of Eruin. It was just that the genius of the Corcowa family could do that step, Brando was worried that the half-elf girl born in the royal family could not give up the interests of the aristocracy in the end.

Brando is not the same. He still upholds the dream left from the game. He can't forget the companions who fought alongside him in the past, and the scenes that happened in history.

Can he watch Eruin end up in a war? I remember the day that King Dustros was captured, the palace and the city were burning in flames, and the sky was overcast. On that day, he and many players were ordered to retreat from the north and look back on the road to the homeland of the south-many people Have all cried.

The time is too short for them to change.

Can he watch Freya do her best to die in the Crimson Canyon of Dalal? I remember that day they were all desperately fighting, he dropped more than seven levels by himself, and countless players like him.

But what happened?

Brando looked at Freya, who hadn't looked too far, and was still a Valkyrie like a girl next door. At that time, she was wearing a silver sun flower armor and holding a black pine leaf emblem. Square flag-a symbol of courage known as Alluin.

But in the end they still didn't protect the main flag. The Valkyrie wearing a silver armor was finally standing and sacrificing in the war. Maybe she at least fulfilled her promise:

The last drop of blood was shed for this land.

It's a pity that Eruin is too weak, too old, and the three legions are standing still. Cruz's reinforcements stand by and stand on the day of the decisive battle. Except for Freya's own legion, there are only players except the players.

The 36 thousand players who swear to death are nothing but an obstructing stone in front of Madara's army.

Known as the pearl of Korkova, what about Princess Griffin of Eluin's bright stars, marrying the uncle whom he did not like for the kingdom, his life was gloomy, and eventually he could not escape all things The conspiracy was killed in a murder.

In that world, Eruin was the only player left.

His past head, his school sister and senior. After leaving the Amber Sword for many years, every time when we talked about the past battles at the party, everyone still couldn't help but be silent and their eyes were jerky.

Eruin's spirit is gone.

Brando looked at Freya, looked at Roman and old Madden aside, could he tolerate it all happening again? He shook his head. Maybe if he didn't know what was going to happen, he could choose to escape alone. With his knowledge of the world, he might make a legend.

It ’s a pity that God made him come to Eruin at the moment when the first Black Rose war broke out, so that he knew Roman, Freya, and everyone else in this history. Brando might know that he had What kind of mission is being carried?

If he wants to change history, he can't take into account the interests of some people. He will sweep away those who are in front of him. But he also knew that a voice in his heart was telling him: Brando, if you go down this road, you may have to face the nobles who are deeply entrenched in the whole of Eruin, even the five history The majestic grandfather, who is proud like His Royal Highness Princess Princess, must choose to compromise in front of them.

You even have to face Madara, who is growing stronger and on the most glorious period in history. Its talented generals are endless-'Black Lord' Instaron, 'One-eyed General' Tagus, 'Immortal' Victoria Rand, 'Black Rose's Pride' Auguste, 'Imperial Sword' Greta, and Her Majesty the Emperor holding a mercury staff, none of them are geniuses-what is a Valkyrie from a civilian origin May be on the way of history, even if you add it, what can you do?

And in the north, the Cruzians are watching indifferently. Brando, today's eagle empire is no longer the cradle of that ancient and benevolent human civilization, the pride of the plateau, the eleventh son of Emperor Grantordi is hosting a reform of iron and blood, the war The machine is sounding powerfully, and with the advent of earth slate as an opportunity, the third jihad will soon begin.

By that time, Madara, Cruz, and even the northern states of Buga were nothing more than pieces on a huge chessboard, fighting to survive.

Are you really confident to face all this? Brando, if you choose this way, Eruin will face almost the entire world-because you choose to stand on the opposite side of history.

But Brando shook his head and threw this cold thought in his head, all of which he had thought about while leading the group of refugees to kill a **** road from Ridenburg. Even when facing a world, Brando's pride comes from the fact that he was a player in this world-this identity is like a collection of countless figures in another world, it symbolizes a group of people who are originally for this world Challenge of rules.

There may be some arrogance in thinking this way.

But Brando thinks, don't do it, just do it, at least to make up for the regret.

So it's not just Freya's choice, he's the same.

That's why he feels the time is urgent-at least to have a certain amount of power and right to speak during the small period of peace after the end of the Black Rose war and before the start of civil strife in December. Any way of promotion in this decaying system is unreliable. He does not have that time. In this troubled world, the only thing that can quickly have the rights of a former chess player is to obtain territory and the army.

He did have a plan.

The West, that dusty kingdom.