Vol 2 Chapter 61

Scene 61: The Last Night of Braggs (Part 2)

Freya was silent.

She seemed to be absent-minded for a while, then looked up at him again, her light brown eyes like a pair of brown gems. The girl knight raised her left hand and hesitated before taking off the ring on her index finger: "Brando, bring this ring. Outside, you need it more than I do."

Brando froze slightly, he looked at the fireball ring, the bright ruby ​​shone in the candlelight.

He looked at Freya again, who turned his face slightly and said, "This ring belongs to you. I, I ... just borrow it for the time being, did you forget it?"

At this time, the bartender who had been chatting with him stood up and patted the young man's shoulder, and laughed: "Man, you seem to have a little trouble. I'm going to be busy first, and I'll come back and tell you the legend about the wine glass. After speaking, the other party picked up the cup and went to the other side of the bar with interest, and dealt with a few drunk mercenaries.

Seeing this scene, the girl knight with a long ponytail could not help closing her mouth subconsciously, and could not say a word.

Brando shook his head and smiled, but the faint smile on his face couldn't hide the warmth in his heart. He looked at Freya and felt the heavy weight of the word partner again. He had only left Freya a message, but he did not expect this stubborn girl from the Butch countryside to meet him after seeing Roman.

Of course he knew that the other party was not just to send a ring, but the concerns contained in the move.

Freya was so upset at the moment that she squeezed her fists. When she heard the news that Brando and others were leaving, she had only one idea in her heart—even if she ran out without a thought, just to see everyone—the feeling was like an inseparable one. It's the same as the children of adults.

Calm down, just feel hot.

She has been thinking about such a problem. She wanted to go to the King's Cavalry Academy in Eruin alone and leave everyone, especially Brando. Can she really do what Brando said to her alone? Have the power to protect Ferris Jr. and everyone.

Freya felt filled with anxiety and doubts about the uncertain future. Brando was like the straw in front of her, but when it came to an end, she didn't dare to reach out and hold each other tight .

The horsewoman stared at Brando's horns and froze for a moment.

Brando certainly saw through her thoughts, because Freya's thoughts were like writing on her face. He smiled slightly, reached out and took the ring. The horsewoman froze slightly and looked up: "You, did you accept it?"

"Of course, how dare I refuse the ring given by Lord Valkyrie." Brando laughed. But he knew that Freya would not encounter any danger at the Knights College, and he now has one more strength to count. If not, he would never accept this ring just to make Freya feel at ease. of.

"Valkyrie?"

"In my hometown, there is a story about the Valkyrie. The legendary Valkyrie is so cool. She is holding a swallowtail flag and a sword on the horse, guiding her people to victory. Guarding her Country. "Brando looked at her with a smile, thinking about the story of another Valkyrie.

At the end of Warren's stormy First Age, the lady on the warhorse, wearing silver armor, looked at each of her subordinates with shining light brown eyes. Brando remembered that the background should be the gloomy sky of Fort McGuire, and the broken flag of the Silver Crusaders weakly pulled on the spear-and the female general rode on her favorite horse-Silver Sand. She was better than many The fighters are short-and not much taller than Freya now.

At that time, she still kept the long ponytail that had been stuck in the back of the Butch era. The long brown horsetail hair on the battlefield felt kind, and a name behind it could be trusted. Let everyone feel at ease, because it is Freya, the guardian of Eruin, the Valkyrie.

At the time, Freya looked down at each of them, and drove her love horse in a silver shirt slowly past each of them.

There was light rain in the sky.

Her only subordinates were more than a hundred college students from the Kings Knights College, which had many children of great nobles, and some of them even became their most difficult enemies. But at that time, they were all behind that female knight, and a group of knights in white shirts followed her all the way to the eyes of these defeated soldiers.

When frustration, despair, and despair shrouded their hearts, each of their players lost their confidence. Eruin is over, this run-down country is not at all a rival to the mighty Madara. They grumbled and shook their heads and sighed how they would choose to be born in such a country. There is no hope, no tomorrow, only the humiliation brought by failure.

But when these young knights appeared, they seemed to have a pure light, slowly separating the dark clouds of the sky like sharp swords.

Brando will never forget that scene-

The first sentence that the female general said was this:

"Soldiers, please go back and join me, let's defeat Madara-"

"Please forgive me for not being able to appreciate the cold, hunger, fear and pain of you at this moment, but I can see a deep downfall from you, and I feel the same downturn. Because at this moment, our motherland If we fail, we will retreat, and the undead will sweep our land. We are losers, no matter how sophistical. "

"We can't choose all of this. This frustration suffocates us. Is this really the only step we can take? Soldiers? No, please look back, but we still have at least one opportunity to let me take you all together Fight once. "

"Please trust me."

She put her hand on her chest.

"I will fight alongside you."

"I am willing to take all responsibility for this."

"Follow me and let me die in front of you. Let me use this promise in exchange for man's courage—"

It was the first time that the silver lilies shone on the battlefield. The legend of Valkyrie was written into a poem that touched countless players. Speaking of the guardian of Eruin, players may have a deeper memory of such a name than most npcs.

Because it was she who brought them out of the fate of failure, gave them glory, and made Eruin a proud name. She is their banner and the root of Eru's pride in the players. They are willing to fight for her because each of them is willing to fight for their own honor.

Alluin's battle song was composed by an ordinary player who is not well-known on the forum, but sung by countless people-

We are proud Eruins.

Even if you fail, you cannot lower your noble head.

Our courage is engraved on our sword.

Our belief is to guard our banner.

The blood of the Eruin flowed on the road leading to the yearning.

What we long for--

One day, Silver Lily's banner was raised again.

What we long for--

It's Eruin's faith that never goes away.

When we die, the voice of our soul still echoes.

Echoing on this land.

It states--

This is our homeland

We love the land.

Brando lowered his head and rubbed his eyes. When he looked up again, he saw Freya lowering her head and whispering to him, "How can I do the same thing as the legendary character, Brando, I am a very stupid girl, I just I want to do my best. "

Yes! Your best effort is the root of this legend.

The young man looked at each other, and he admired Freya, who was so serious. Even if it is a small thing, this young girl from the Butch countryside will do her best to do her best. Maybe she doesn't know what kind of potential she has, but one day, gold will come from the mud at the bottom of the river. A moving light shone in the sand.

He smiled: "Just think of it as a dream."

Freya glanced at him, nodded, and asked, "Is it a legend of the Highland Knight?"

Brando nodded.

Freya fell silent, and after a while, she whispered, "Is there anything else to tell me, Brando?"

"No, wait ..." Brando hesitated before he stopped the other. He thought about it and asked, "Freya, what do you think of Eruin?" Brando deliberately lowered his voice when he said this. In fact, his eyes had already swept through the bar, paying attention to whether anyone was paying attention to them.

"Eruin? How's it?" The girl froze.

"If you compare the country to one person, Eruin is now like a dying old man who is ill." Brando replied.

Freya paused.

In this period of time, she is no longer the captain of a naive female militia. After seeing the encounters between the nobles, she was full of anxieties about the people in the upper class who controlled the fate of the country, but she did not understand what the problem was.

Should it be like this?

Still something went wrong-

The disturbed girl can only comfort herself. In this world, there is light and darkness. Maybe everything will get better, this is just a cycle of history. But deep down, I always wanted to know if it was just my past perception of this world that was naive.

But she didn't expect that Brando's first sentence to her left out all the comforting thoughts in her heart, leaving only the worst one.

For a moment, Freya couldn't say a word.

"Freya, listen to me." Brando also hesitated to say such words again and again, he always worried that he would affect the way the Valkyrie will go in the future. But in the end he was determined-because Freya was not just the Valkyrie, it was just a shadow in his heart-she was more, and he was a trusted partner.

He has no real relatives in this world, and Freya also lost her parents who raised her adults. Compared to them, both need the support of each other more. In fact, since that night in Qingcun, Brando understood that he was in a relationship with the Valkyrie and could not be cut off.

It's like two lonely, weak people relying on each other in the dark to move forward. Brando has a hard time imagining these people without Butch, who can connect with the world without feeling lonely all the time. It's the same for Freya at this moment.

"Eruin may no longer be able to return to the peace of the past. Only drastic changes can save this country. Of course, drastic changes may also make it torn apart, but each of us in this era can only do our best to restore it. I don't know how many people can see through this. I don't know how many people can understand what I mean, but Freya, do you understand? "

The horsewoman looked at him stiffly, but nodded subconsciously.

"Do you now understand why I want you to go to King's Knight Academy?"

"but I……"

"Freya, do your best."

"I don't know if this is true, Brando, but I want to believe you," Freya took a breath, and said with a little anxiety, "but I'm a bit confused now. I just feel scared, cloth How about everyone in the agreement, can we not change all this? "

"So I did my best too, Freya, and I need your help."

The girl looked at him and stopped. "What should I ... do?"

"If anything happens, support Her Royal Highness on her side. I heard that Her Royal Highness Princess Griffin of Eruin is known by all her honour. If anyone in the Corcova dynasty could lead this country out of trouble, We can only trust her, "Brando thought for a while, and replied," At the Knights College, I believe you have a chance to meet her. "

"Brando, why do you know so much?" Freya couldn't help asking: "Are you kidding me, right?"

"I also think that when you are unconsciously a chess player, whether you want to or not, you can see the big picture. You will understand later, Freya." Brando smiled: " Do n’t worry too much, we will all meet again. Freya, do n’t forget what I said, I will stand behind you— ”

The girl knight lowered her head and thought for a moment, before whispering, "I see, then I'm leaving."

Freya was as lonely as a migratory bird when she said this. When she turned around, Brando had an impulse to stop this young girl from the Butch countryside. But he finally put up, Freya had her own way, he couldn't be so selfish.

But at this time, the girl stopped again, and she turned back: "Brando."

"Yep?"

"I ... please take care of Romain, she is my best friend."

Having said this, she walked out of the bar without looking back. Only Brando was left alone, thinking over the meaning of her last sentence there. But the young man finally shook his head and held up the wine glass on the bar.