Vol 3 Chapter 2

Stationery II (2)

"Silver Elf?" Brando leaned over and supported his chin with one hand. "Of course, but friendship with the people of Silver is one of the last cards I can use. Before the last moment, I will try to avoid putting Throw this card. "He asked," Are there any? "

Antitina saw the faint yellowish letterhead of the young lord—except for sheepskin and sedge, most of Tonigel's paper came from some sort of 'paper tree' in the Golan-Elson area in the south. The locals call this tree 'Duvekin', which means a tree that produces gold. Most of these papers are delivered to wealthy provinces such as Ampelsel, Sifah or Corkova. But now, this trade relationship has been unilaterally interrupted by the outbreak of the civil war-which made the girls blink and think of the current situation. "Master," she raised her head, "what do you want?" She frowned suddenly at this point: "Even if the princess party is weak, it may not be worthy of us. Besides, compared to us It is clear that the Kings are even more reluctant to offend Count Denel. "

"In the phrase, Antitina," Brando folded up the second stationery, and "wowa" crumpled it up. "But what if it wasn't for the force, but for the relief?" Said, while throwing the paper ball out.

"Relief?"

"This letter was indeed addressed to Her Royal Highness Princess Griffin Corkova Odysseus," Brando replied. "The point is to make us find a trace from the immense pressure of airtightness. Respite, "he turned the tip of the nib, and pushed the quill and stationery together, before the noble girl," You write. "

"Letter to Her Royal Highness?" Antitina took the pen and took a soft breath, pressing the tip of her hand against the paper: "How to write?"

"The format is yours, the content is written like this," Brando snapped his fingers. "On the 17th of the twilight, written in Tonigel, Baron Fir Territory-Zzigriffin Kolkova. His Majesty Defes. In the battle the night before, the undead army from Madah of the 'Lord Lord' Instarron bypassed the four southern collars and launched a sneak attack on Firthaw Fort-not only causing major casualties, but also In the battle, Baron Gruddin also died, and as the man who passed through the baron's hospitality, the kingdom's pioneering knights, and the lord of the Valhalla region, he thought that it was his duty to temporarily assume local defense. "After a night of fighting, the undead have now been repelled, but to prevent the undead from invading again, from now on, the general will temporarily lead the defense and administrative work here," he paused, "until the new lord appointed by her Royal Highness himself. Before you arrive— "

Brando watched the noble girls earnestly writing, whispering sharply.

"Continue," he said. "And here I am asking Lord Lord Denel's responsibility, why the news of the undead army staying in the south due to Staron is not kept, and the army of Madara is passed silently. The negligence of the four leaders. Secondly, I hope to receive the understanding of Her Royal Highness, and finally I enclose a magic stone that records the image of the battlefield to prove it.

Antitina lifted her head slightly, "Magic Stone?" She asked, "how did this come about?"

As soon as her voice fell, a ‘Tuk Tuk’ knock on the door—

The young lord raised his head with a click, and the door opened. It was Furo who came in, the elder sister of the wild elf sisters--the girl looked up at the two in the house, and walked to Brando. "Master Lord," she replied flatly, while placing a gray-white stone ball with a fine pattern on the surface of Brando's hand, "what you want." Miss Elf is wearing a corset and wearing a leather jacket today. In a simple short period, the thin golden tresses were dangled behind the head, and the whole person looked natural and capable.

"Checked?" Brando asked.

Furrow nodded.

Antitina recognizes that Flo's hand is the ‘Magic Stone’, a magical item made by the magical artisans of Buga ’s wizards, which can record and transmit image information. In fact, long before the Silver Alliance was established, wizard craftsmen discovered that a kind of quartz could record image data in a short period of time (one or two days), but the people of Silver introduced them into the law circle, so that they could be produced in dozens of times. The "magic stone" that holds information during the year; the magic stone is not uncommon, but the aristocratic girl took a closer look at the young man-"Master Lord prepared all this before yesterday," she thought, "Although Lord Lord is impulsive, But not reckless ... "

Brando put away the stone ball and said to Antitina: "With this letter, it will depend on His Royal Highness Griffin Corkova Odysseus, but Her Royal Highness is a Smart, I am sure she will take advantage of this opportunity. "

"You are familiar with Her Royal Highness?" The aristocratic girl grasped the focus of the question with her unique keenness, "Master Lord?"

"A young girl who can leave Corkva alone and dive back to her territory, and use her power to oppose her brother, isn't this mature enough?" Brando replied, "Antinina, don't forget that she was under the age of sixteen this year," he paused. "Take a step back and say that the people around her will not be deaf and blind. The royal party who has experienced the court battle, no You will not see the meaning behind this letter. "

He took the stationery from Antitina, and played the stationery 'cracked'. "Let Count Denell's snake rat sway between the local faction and the old and new royal parties, and all parties are happy to see the appearance of a variable like ours to put pressure on him," Brando replied, "so this The crux of the letter is not whether it is written on it or not, but how authentic it can appear. The fact that the Dang Dang received this letter was an opportunity to force Earl Denel to take a stand-- "

"It's a good idea to choose to be a **** when you're weak," Antitina frowned. "But once Count Denel falls to the King, we will become abandoned-"

"It's not that simple," the young lord shook his head. "Let Count Denell be an old fox, cautious by nature, how could it be easily manipulated by one party. He is indecisive, and once stressed, anger will be replaced by vigilance. Such a Come, at least temporarily, our pressure will be relieved. And for a long time, as long as there is a respite, there will be variables for us-"He raised the letter and replied:" In the final analysis, strength determines destiny. "

The nobleman gave him a glance, but immediately lowered his eyelids. Brando told them in private that he was just a pioneering knight, but how could a pioneering knight know so much. The noble family tradition is well-known, and only those noble children with special education can do it. Although the mysteries of the young man were revealed one by one, Antitina increasingly believed that there must be a story in him.

Not only her, but most people who follow Brando think so.

"But we killed his son," the wild elf girl was puzzled, and asked, "That's it?"

"For a veteran nobleman, son-in-law is nothing compared to status and power." Antitina replied quietly. "Grudin is not the only offspring of Dener, but it is for the honor of the family He will not give up on this. Regardless of the time, we will always face the army from Jean-dénell. "

Brando nodded in agreement with the aristocratic girl. "The chess piece must also have existential value," he replied, "we need to let Her Royal Highness see that we can put pressure on Count Denel. If there is no ability to stand, no one wants to You invest in venture capital. "

"Venture investment?"

"It's like a gambler betting," Brando explained. "A smart gambler doesn't just believe in luck."

Both girls nodded, indicating that they understood. But Brando lowered the stationery, opened the drawer, took another letter from it, and said to Antinina, "Also, Antinina, copy this letter again."

The aristocratic girl stunned.

"This letter is for Reto, and we will have a fight with Grudin's family and Count Jeandner." The young lord replied, "Now I can only rely on the mercenaries outside. It's still unknown if they can't be trusted. "He glanced outside." You know, I don't like to rely on uncertain factors, so I need them to give up their original plans and come here to join me. "

Antinina opened the stationery and glanced at the content with a hint of surprise in her eyes. She thought for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and asked, "Those in Green Village, how do you plan to house them?"

This is also a problem that Brando has been thinking about. He can see that the werewolves are willing to follow him, but they are afraid to speak because of their low status. However, he didn't care about this. Green Village has a population of more than 300. Most of these people are black iron-level because of the werewolves' natural constitution and survival in the harsh black forest. Excluding other factors, it can be regarded as a powerful boost. So he thought for a moment, "The Eruin may not be able to accept Seniyas for a while," he replied, "the only way is to get them back to Green Village temporarily. When I find that place, it takes a lot of population--"

"That place?" Both girls were stunned.

"A fantasy country called Valhalla, you will soon understand," Brando pointed his finger at the desktop. "Yes, what about those druids. I haven't asked you yet, Antiti Na. "

"That was just a coincidence," Antitina replied, "I didn't expect them to come when I encouraged the villagers of Green Village. But I thought--"

She looked up and looked at Brando.

"They're here for Funia."

"Funiya?"

Brando frowned slightly.