Vol 4 Chapter 4

Even for today's Eruin, the White Lion Legion is still a strong force. The Marquis of Balta used spring to defeat the Lion of Toquinin to prove it. But he can only satisfy the noble-style stubborn self-styled self-confidence. What he wants is a male lion with new claws and sharp hair.

He pondered for a moment and replied, "His Royal Highness, I'm afraid I'm not suitable for this position now.".

The princess looked back at him in surprise. Brando's frowns slowly opened, his expression slowly turning into firm determination. "Why?" She asked doubtfully.

"Hmm ... Have her Royal Highness listen to the truth or falsehood?" Brando looked up, and there was a touch of cyan in the blue sky of Ampelsel, which was just a sign before the next storm. The air was humid in the air, and he and His Royal Highness walked towards St. White's Square. The half-elf princess was only slightly higher than his shoulders, wearing a long silver dress, and the thin satin was close to white porcelain. The skin, the huge petals folded skirt perfectly set out the slenderness of the elves.

"Truth, Mr Brando." The princess' tone did not sound unpleasant.

"Well, to be honest, for centuries since the first monarch awarded the sword to Klentel Melberen, the White Lion Legion has been the sharpest blade of the kingdom. It is legally possible to obtain this army. The right of inheritance is certainly a good thing for us. But Her Royal Highness also understands that Sir Nevind, Warren Leleida and the 'left-handed general' may not accept a stranger as the new legionnaire of the White Lions. Is n’t it? ”Brando said that the White Lion Legion had the remaining sharp claws, the lion's mane, and the White Lion Blade Knight.

The difference between the White Lion Corps and the Ek era is that there is no Guard Corps. It was replaced by the new Guards after the glorious return of the previous period, and later became the predecessor of the Black Blade Corps today. The White Lion Legion is still left with three claws, lion's mane and Jude, and a Knight of the White Lion Blade. The Jude Guard is led by the Marquis of Balta. After the death of the Marquis of Balta, the remaining three are actually Are eligible to succeed the legion leader.

The princess disagreed: "This is the legacy of the old leader of Reid, Nicholas and the Stephen Knight of the Temple of Fire can testify, and they must not object."

"But that is the white lion that Her Royal Highness wants? A sharp sword that is only submissive on the surface. How is it different from those who are in the north who want to be wrong? It doesn't make sense to compromise with anyone, we want a true loyalty The white lion ideal for the kingdom. "Brando replied, Her Royal Highness was silent.

Brando could understand the anxiety of the half-elf princess at the moment. The arguing northern nobles may break the peace at any time. Turning the situation in the north into a pot of porridge-but the key is how much time is left for Eruin under the threat of powerful enemies and the threat of war. The serious consequences of the Ampersel war have undoubtedly amplified this concern.

If only we could get two or three years of calm time, no. Just two years is enough. In Brando's memory, there are still five years before the Second Black Rose War, and seventeen years before the long night comes, and the wolf runs on the earth, after which Wayne Endless.

But before that, there was still a war in the north waiting for Eruin. Brando would also have a headache if he could not comfort the nobles of the north as soon as possible, and what to do with the golden-maned lion of Torquinn. Compromise is absolutely unacceptable. History in another world is still vivid. He really wanted to kill all these **** guys with one sword. He could not help but sigh.

"So is there a better candidate in Mr. Brando's mind?" The two walked to the carriage, and the princess stopped and looked back at him and asked.

"There is one, daughter of Earth Knight Everton."

"Freya?" The princess' voice sounded slightly surprised.

"Yes, Freya. Her Royal Highness. She is of suitable origin and background, and also participated in this war. She fought alongside the Marquis of Balta and won the favor of many people in the White Lion Legion. More important The thing is, Lion Heart Sword agreed with her, which seems to be more of the predecessor Eke. Maybe we should respect the choice of Lion Heart Sword. "Brando said slowly, there are actually some of him in it News from Antitina.

Her Royal Highness listened silently before she said, "Mr. Brando, I don't want to conceal you. Your idea coincides with someone I know, and she also recommended Freya to replace Barr. The location of the Marquis Tower. "

"Oh?"

Brando was a little curious. In fact, Freya led the White Lion Legion forward. He had a fate in his heart, because who could be better than this historical student of Relder, later the White Lion Legion, and Eruin. Which Valkyrie is more suitable for this position?

But this reason obviously does not convince others. Now Freya is just a country girl from the butch countryside who is not famous. Maybe she is the daughter of the earth knight Everton, but this secret is not known to most people, let alone talent. She It is not the most outstanding one in this period of the Royal Knights Academy.

So who would recommend this future Valkyrie?

"Nimesis," the princess told him, "you should have seen her. She is the one I trust the most and can be called my best friend."

is her.

The curiosity in Brando's mind deepened, and the post of the White Lion Legion was never an inconspicuous position. So how did the female knight named Nimesis see Freya.

After all, not everyone in this world has the same eyes as him who can see through the future.

For a moment, he couldn't help thinking of the intersection with the female knight in the rain. The cold woman, who had never heard of a name in history, had almost the same appearance as her sister, but had a completely different personality.

He could not help frowning, with a hint of doubt, and said, "I don't know what Ms. Nimesis thinks, but I can't find someone more suitable for this position than Freya, Her Royal Highness. The heart of the problem is the Lionheart Sword. The White Lion Legion also wants to retrieve this holy sword in order to re-realize the value of the White Lion. Coupled with the legacy of the Knights of the Reid, their high-level officials must not have objected . "

"Moreover, on the other hand, the daughter of an unknown earth knight Everton may not be more threatening than the three. I am also a knight beside Her Royal Highness."

The princess nodded slightly, as if accepting the suggestion, "What then?" She asked softly.

"I plan to have Freya and Carlo lead the team. Let King's Cavaliers College be a base for replenishing the White Lion Legion. The White Lion Legion also needs a group of outstanding young people to support its future. The ideal of the academy coincides. Besides, for those young people, the White Lion Corps is better than the guard. Isn't it a better place to go? "Brando continued to answer. His purpose is actually very simple. What he wants is a brand-new White Lion Legion, so penetration and transformation are inevitable. He has no hands. But King's Knight Academy is a good choice.

The half-elf princess frowned and seemed to hear Brando's voice outside the string. "But is this really possible? Will it cause a rebound in the White Lions?" She asked softly.

"Of course I do," Brando said. But at least boiled frogs in warm water have such a benefit, that is, they will not intensify contradictions in the first place. At present, it is a compromise between the two sides. There is no reason for the other side to completely reject them, but neither he nor His Royal Highness can completely control the White Lion Army at once.

Neither party presumably intends the other to persecute the dead end. At this time, if the other is made to think that he and His Royal Highness are trying to grasp the future, the other may only laugh at their innocence.

But laugh at it.

Brando continued to explain: "But if we can complete the unification of the South in a short period of time, then even the White Lions are even more proud. What can we do?"

The half-elf princess took a soft breath: "Mr. Brando, your statement is very different from what I heard. But somehow, I prefer to trust your opinion, but we can complete the unification of the South in a short time. ?"

Brando could see from the silver eyes of the half-elf princess, not at him. It is against this statement. He answered truthfully: "If the nobles of the north don't disturb us, we will have a chance."

He did not lie. The Highland Cavaliers apparently have a favorable opinion of the Princess because of his identity. The Duke of Viero and the Duke of Golan-Elson are obviously not keen on the struggle for power and profit, and they belong to the forces that can fight for it. In fact, their only enemies in the south were the Count Deneer and the unknown Archduke Enrique, not to mention the fact that Count Deneer himself had deep hatred with the Duke Viero.

Only then did the problem return to the original point. "Mr. Brando thinks that the nobles of the north will give us this opportunity?" His Royal Highness asked again. It wasn't that she didn't understand, it just seemed like a knot.

Will the nobles of the north give them this opportunity? The answer to this question sounds like it's taken for granted, of course not. Those guys who want to do anything wrong want to mess up the situation.

But Brando groaned and gave the opposite answer: "I think there will be a chance."

The princess looked at him curiously.

Brando thought of what Cruz and Tulaman had said to him before, and maybe Wood might surprise him. In any case, the key to breaking the North is the attitude of the Yan Temple.

"The Temple of Fire may not want Eruin to fall into a scuffle. His Royal Highness, we just have to wait and see. This time, the Cruzians will give us a satisfactory answer."

"But I don't want to compromise with them, you know that, Mr. Brando."

"We will not compromise with anyone, Your Royal Highness."

Unlike Princess Griffin, Brando didn't have much nervousness or anxiety in mind. Because in his opinion, the most difficult and difficult time seems to be yesterday, the darkest part of history has already passed, and the future will only get better and better.

And he just needs to identify that goal and go on firmly.

The princess froze slightly, but seemed to understand that she looked at Brando with radiance. Brando nodded slightly to her-some things were as simple as that, just being trapped in it. Even in the most vulnerable moment of the princess, the Temple of Fire did not take any advantage from her. Is it that the Cruzians still want to lower their heads?

The situation has actually reversed.

A faint smile appeared on Princess Griffin's face, and she sighed lightly. Turning back, inviting with the peculiar jumping, crisp voice of the elf:

"It's a fine day today, Mr. Brando, would you like to walk with me, I want to see the rebuilt Port Ampelsel."

Brando froze.

He felt that those beautiful silver eyes were looking at himself, and the goodness contained in it was self-evident. But he was in trouble. On the one hand, it was the invitation of His Royal Highness. On the other hand, it was an equally important arrangement for him.

Before coming out, Brando checked his experience gained from this war. The harvest can be said to be very rich, especially in the final battle, the almost ordinary experience of the Titan that Roman killed was in his head. But the only problem is that these experiences have now turned into a dim gray.

This only represents one situation.

That is, experience has reached the upper limit of the cultivation of elements. What follows is a process that he is extremely familiar with, enlightening elementary tasks.

In fact, the time is also right. The Ampersel War is like an important node for Brando. After the war, everything is on the right track. As long as the situation in the north is appeased, he will have time to complete this series of enlightened elements.

But there is only one problem.

That is, now that his equipment is damaged, he can't always wear a whiteboard to complete the task, right? However, repairing equipment, especially magic equipment, is a long and time-consuming task in the game, and he has to prepare as early as possible.

Griffin seemed to see his hesitation, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"This, I want to go to the workshop area first," Brando replied somewhat awkwardly.

"So it is," the princess seemed to understand, and she thought for a moment: "Mr. Brando knows Ampelsel's most famous weapon and armor shop?"

Lucettia Weapons and Armor Store.

Brando's mind came to him immediately. Ampelsel's most famous weapon and armor workshop was not founded by the dwarves who are best at forging steel, nor belong to the elves who are good at magic art.

It's a fairy shop.

This shop is very famous in the game, but it is not exclusively open to players, but is operated by nobles. Only a few prominent players have enough prestige to enter it, but Brando, who deals with bones all day, is obviously not one of them.

He looked up, thinking that His Royal Highness Princess would not want to go with him to the screaming, smoky workshop area, right?

But listening to Princess Griffin's sweet voice, "Please get in the car, Mr. Brando."

"Timis, let the carriage go to‘ Lucetia Weapons and Armor Store ’.”

Before Brando could react, he saw the female officer who had opened the carriage door for him.

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