Vol 3 Chapter 88

Scene 88: Storm Convergence (2) (Sixth is more, please stay tuned)

For the time being, our eyes have shifted to Piedarsson--

The core area of ​​Jean-Dernell Province was located at the junction with the Anlec and Vlada collars. It was originally to prevent the mountain people from invading north, but as the kingdom's rule in the south gradually became stable, it became more of a *** Symbolically center.

Today, Denell's largest fortress is in Fort Balasso, but Earl Denell still prefers to place the administrative center in the city of Pedarsson.

The castle of Pedarsson has a history of nearly 130 years, and its style stems from the revival of the spirit of the spirit in the glorious return years. Today, this castle can be regarded as one of the few artworks that are still alive at that time.

It is also one of the most proud of the Denel family-it symbolizes the respect for tradition of this historically excellent family, which has earned them a high reputation among the upper nobility.

Of course, this is also in line with the "good reputation" that Count Deneel now has in the country among the nobles in Eruin.

It's like the veteran Hood guarded the castle for most of his life, but it's the first time since the November war that he has seen a knight coming straight at the gate at such a rapid rate.

The horse's hoof shook the ground for a while, and the veteran almost thought he had read it wrong. Now the world is quite peaceful. Could it be said that the north side has already begun to fight?

The veteran immediately saw the other person's costume—it was his own.

Expedited information!

Hood was very experienced. He pushed away the slow-shouldered novice, his blue-stranded hands clenched on the winch, and the gate creaked immediately.

The knight didn't stop at all, like a lightning flashed across the suspension bridge and headed straight to the castle.

The information in his hand was quickly transferred to the castle waiter, and then handed over to the steward, and it didn't waste much time to deliver it layer by layer. Count Denel has set three urgency levels for his stationery, and this letter is now an additional urgency level.

Intelligence at this level has not appeared for nearly a decade.

Because most of them are military newspapers.

Soon, the butler rang a bell, which was connected by a wire to the room of Count Jean-Denel-nobles could use magic devices, but the Count had a hobby-he would be so A little spell, because magic stuff is not always safe.

If machinery is available, he will never use magic.

This is also a well-known anecdote in the aristocratic circle.

He was talking to his guests when the bell on the left hand of Count Denel was ringing.

The Earl is now gray, but no one can tell how old he is. He participated in the November war-of course for the upper nobles, the tragic November war has nothing to do with them, but the war really hurt the kingdom and made these nobles remember.

The Earl brought a pair of monocles today, dressed neatly and decently, and a black mink coat with a silver frilled ruffle collar-with a beautiful beard, although with a trace of goodwill on his face Smile.

But for others, that smile means elusive emotions.

Especially the guest sitting next-this guest is not Cruz, and even many people like him do not recognize themselves as Eruin.

In the Eruin population, these people have a common name-the mountain people.

The mountain people, as the name suggests, are the people of the mountain, but there are many ethnic groups that Vond has called the mountain people, most of them are barbarians; the mountain people of Eruin should belong to the Thai people. It was indeed two hundred years ago. Be regarded as an uncivilized nation, but after the rule of the kingdom, it has gradually integrated into the civilized world.

However, one thing has not changed. The mountain people have always been pursuing their own ***-Of course, this *** is just for the intolerance of the kingdom, so the border of Dener has never been stabilized. All kinds of conflicts and border wars have occurred throughout the year.

Of course, not all mountain people are the same, and some mountain people are also willing to accept the rule of the kingdom. For example, sitting at this moment under the earl, the guest is from the area under the earl's jurisdiction. The purpose of his coming here is simple. .

That is to hope that Count Denel can reduce taxes in the south.

Because of Madara ’s invasion—in fact, Madara ’s army is still entrenched in the south—it ’s an open secret—the war has had a devastating effect on local agriculture and production. In many areas, it ’s almost impossible to harvest, not to mention the heavy The tax is even difficult to survive.

But the kingdom seemed to fail to see this, and it became more and more severe on the rule of these mountain people.

Count Denel just listened carefully to the guest's remarks about their difficulties, and he always smiled and didn't express his stand. For an elderly person like him, a smile seems to make him look like a kind old man, but the guests sitting below would never dare to think so-most of the people who think so are not decent. End.

In the end, the envoy of the mountain people just said that when he was about to say his request, the bell on the left hand of Count Denel just rang.

The count moved a little, for the first time since this afternoon he couldn't keep a smile on his face.

He remembered how long he hadn't received expedited information.

The old man frowned slightly and stood up. However, he did not appear rude at all, but nodded politely to the other person politely, and said, "Sorry, wait a moment, and let me leave."

"Please, sir." The envoy stood up in horror, not afraid of any dissatisfaction.

The old count left the study, opened a door to the next room, and immediately saw his staff and deputies waiting for him. In front of the long-time deputy, Count Denel did not keep his expression unchanged, but immediately lowered his face and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's about Toniger," the aide answered.

"Still the last time?" The earl took a silver snuff bottle from a servant next to him and sucked it. "That waste hasn't been disposed of yet? It's been half a month!"

The old aristocrat said angrily.

"This time there is new information, sent by Sir Palas."

"Palas?"

Count Denel paused. Although Palas was Grudin's vassal, he was also his old subordinate. He participated in the November war with him-although he only participated in the last few small battles, but the core confidant of Count Denel was almost all cultivated at that time.

Pallas was loyal to him and his family, so that Count Denel was not skeptical, so when he heard the news of the old knight, he calmed down and asked:

"what did he say."

The staff did not answer, but handed him the stationery.

...

"Brando?"

Griffin's fine eyebrows finally moved slightly when she heard the name, and a hint of wonder flashed in the pale silver eyes.

There was only this moment of surprise between the girl's look, and she frowned: "The young man told you, his name is Brando?"

The half-elf princess raised her eyelashes slightly and looked at the guests in front of her:

"The average person would not easily reveal their true identity under such circumstances."

"That's the average person," this was the first time that Count Baal stepped in. He put his hand on his chest and saluted slightly. "But I don't think the other person is an average person. A person who has such a close relationship with the silver elves, I am afraid that it is generally not generally Go there, Your Highness Princess— "

Griffin's slender fingers staggered and rested on her chin, she thought for a moment with a thought:

"Gold Apple, Silver Elf, Dragon Magic, Highland Knight--"

She lowered her head: "You say he has silver power?"

"I'm afraid it is." Makaro nodded.

"Twenty-year-old." Princess Griffin looked at Aiko, but she was actually going overboard, and Feverwell told her that the young man was at best a black iron level: "That's not the same as Mr Aiko."

"That's a real genius--" Bugat replied, "One more interesting thing, his swordsmanship ..."

"What happened to his swordplay?"

"His swordsmanship has some shadows I am familiar with, like ... somewhat like someone I know ..."

"Mr. Buga, please continue."

"Swordmaster Darus."

"Swordmaster Darus," the half-elf girl was puzzled: "Mr. Kobuja, have you said that the standard Eruin military sword technique used by that young man is not the same as Master Darus?"

"Swordmaster Daurus will also use military swordsmanship," replied Levys. "You have forgotten, Your Royal Highness, he is of military origin."

Improved sword art, Princess Griffin moved.

However, her mental activity did not let others see it, and Lewoods continued: "But the twenty-year-old silver swordsman is already very rare--"

The old man said as he looked at Aike.

The young man bowed his head embarrassed.

After listening to this sentence, the half-elf girl was a little bit emotional, and a group of equally outstanding young people also emerged in the shortly-ended championship contest. She couldn't help thinking, is it true that Master Martha is still looking after Eru because.

But if this is so, when the game will be so difficult, she often feels powerless.

Her Royal Highness felt a little tired, but she immediately used her will to force herself to divert her attention. She took a breath, and her face was a little bloody.

But he asked seriously: "Besides, Master Lewoods."

"your Highness."

"You said that the golden apple in the young man's hand really had no connection with his soul?"

"Yes, the old man confirmed that he would not read wrong," Le Woods replied, "the old man can come to protect the matter with the honor of a palace magician for decades."

This time, the half-elf girl is really heart-beating. Legend has it that the golden apple can change a person's destiny and make people change.

With the golden apple, could his weak brother be the true king of Eruin?

But what made her a little puzzled was that anyone who got the Golden Apple would immediately think of a way to own it. But why was the young man unmoved-was it just a fake?

No, your teacher will never read it wrong.

However, Her Royal Highness wants the other party to be so close to the Silver Elf, maybe it's really not an ordinary person, and maybe he has other plans for Golden Apple.

And she thought about the legend between the Highland knight, the dragon magic and the silver elves. Griffin raised his head, his eyes a little brighter: "Can you find a way to draw him in?"

"Pulling?"

All of them were stunned, and of course they thought that they would be willing to do so no matter from the relationship between the other party and the silver elves, or the owner of the golden apple.

But they have offended each other, what should they do? Although the young man showed a good impression on the royal family, it didn't tell much.

"It's a bit difficult--" Macaroo, the most practical, replied immediately.

"Do not."

Her Royal Highness smiled and shook her head. When she thought of it, she felt a little funny: "Maybe it's not as difficult as you think-if this is the same person."

Everyone stayed.

The Princess went down, twisted a letter in front of her with two fingers, and passed it.

"Look at it."

...

(***. The game is over and closed.)