Vol 4 Chapter 14

As the carriage wheels rolled over the gap between the slate and the slate connection, a slight vibration made an uninterrupted rut, and the carriage shook slightly, but it was quiet for a while.

Princess Griffin seemed to understand Brando's problem, and a hint of doubt appeared in her silver eyes. "Magic? Mr. Brando, Haruze, he has not yet begun to practice magic. I intend to make him mature. Think again, not to mention that Haruzer is a member of the royal family ... Actually, I don't intend to let him get too close to the wizards. "

This is a tradition in the Wayned world. Nobles often make their children practice magic, but there are few similar situations in the royal family. Magic is related to mystery and unknown power, and the heir to the throne should be as far away from unpredictable danger as possible. Even in those big aristocratic families, the eldest son rarely had a wizard background. Even if Princess Griffin herself, Levys was just a teacher of her occultology and wizard etiquette and history.

"Is that so ..." Brando stared at Haruzer's thumb and forefinger. The sides of the magic triangle were nearly transparent on both sides. This was a manifestation of the magic-induced reaction at least once; After the second upwind, the ring formed a solid law. In Brando's memory, there is only one kind of spell that will cause such a change, that is, black magic.

"Is there anything wrong, Mr. Brando?" Princess Griffin frowned and glanced at her brother. Haruze lowered her head in fear and put her hands between her knees.

But Brando said a little blandly: "No, I just think that His Highness's hand is more like a wizard than a swordsman. When ordinary noble children were as old as him, they started to practice sword art, right?" He As he spoke, he saw His Highness Haruze looking up in surprise at him; Brando blinked at the little prince when he saw Princess Griffin not paying attention—the former scared the head down quickly As if afraid of being noticed by his sister.

The princess didn't notice it, she felt a little blushed. Haruze did start practicing sword art very early. The problem is how she said she was so arrogant that her brother was an incompetent guy, not to mention practicing sword art. Even the courage to hold a sword is lacking.

"Haluze him ... because after leaving Wangdu, I haven't been able to spare much time to take care of him ..." At last she sighed and still took responsibility to herself.

"Sister ..." Haruzer said weakly.

"Shut up," Princess Griffin said suddenly, sternly: "There are also your own reasons here, you should take a good look at it." Brando couldn't help but look funny at his sister and brother, he thought maybe a little The weak side of the prince also has the reason for the long princess, because Princess Griffin is much stronger than the average sister.

Haruzer was reprimanded by his sister. Sure enough, he buried his head obediently and stopped talking, like a small animal shivering and curling up.

But Brando asked knowingly, "Isn't Sir Overwell and Lord Macarro right? If I remember correctly, some of the adults are famous swordsmen of the kingdom."

He suddenly noticed that Roman was feeding a white cat with a biscuit, and the white cat was squatting on her lap. He didn't even notice when the little thing appeared. All she saw was holding her head up and squinting her golden eyes at him. On the side, Antitina noticed the lord's gaze, and she turned her head and curiously reached out to stroke the cat's head.

Brando saw the cat narrow his eyes comfortably. Just turned around. Her Royal Highness apparently noticed this, but she did not realize the purpose of Brando's question, but replied: "They have taught Haruze. But Haruze's talent in swordsmanship ..." The half-elf girl looked disappointed and somewhat helpless.

Beginning in a more distant age, the nobleman would lead his people to fight against the invasion of demons. The nobility of the nobleman means that he has the ability to protect those who depend on them. Although the era of peace began to extend after the borders of civilization expanded further, the symbolism of the nobility of swordsmanship today is far greater than its actual significance, but as the heir to the throne, it is a waste in itself, which will affect him more or less. Majesty in the eyes of a courtier.

"The talent of swordsmanship is only a problem. Normal people start their golden age of learning from the age of twelve, and it is not necessarily too early to assert. But for a qualified swordsman, the first thing to possess is the courage to overcome himself. Brando looked at Haruzer and said slowly. He didn't know if His Royal Highness had any talents, but he knew that for His Royal Highness. The crux of the problem is probably not talent.

And in guts.

Griffin looked at him in surprise. Her Royal Highness, of course, heard Brando's voice, "Mr. Brando, what do you mean?"

She was all hopeless. Overwell once taught Haruze's swordsmanship. Although the wolf Sir was patient, he could not give Haruze the courage to face his sword.

Brando nodded. This is what he originally thought. In his vision, a kingdom such as Eruin would eventually move towards a polity similar to the aristocratic parliament of the Cruzs around the Second Age, and it seems that Her Royal Highness is also aware of this. But before that, Eruin eventually over-completed the king of this transformation. At least he did not want to see a cowardly man at his mercy.

Moreover, if those players on the forum are right, Haruzeri should be an outstanding king.

"Do you want my Highness Princess to be a teacher of Prince Haruze?" He thought for a moment, and asked, "However, there is no experience under him, and there is no guarantee that he will be able to teach His Royal Highness."

Brando wasn't humble, he was just a shot. Before him, both Overwell and Woods had been the teacher of His Highness the Little Prince, and he thought he was not much better than these outstanding people of this era, except for his vision of the future and an inside story. , And even far worse.

On the other hand, he does not have much experience. However, he prefers to experiment with the little prince. The worst result will not bring any negative impact, but if it is successful, the gain will be too great.

Moreover, to have a good relationship with His Majesty the future King, whether in Haruze or His Royal Highness, you can get a high reputation. Brando knows how much His Royal Highness cares about his younger brother.

Griffin's idea was completely different from Brando's. The inheritance of Swordmaster Darus was just enough for Brando to become His Royal Highness's teacher. She knew that there was a huge network of people behind it, not to mention that Brando himself was also excellent in swordsmanship and knowledgeable.

She took a soft breath. Sure enough, Brando ’s affection deepened a little bit, and he finally managed to converge the surprise in his heart, and immediately said to his younger brother: "Haruzer, call your teacher."

But Haruzer lifted his head, looked at Brando in fear, and then looked back and said, "Sister ..." He was obviously still worried about Brando breaking up his secrets.

Princess Griffin did not anticipate her brother's inner world at all, and she frowned like a severe mother, saying irresistibly: "Haruzer. Mr. Brando is from Swordmaster Daruss Descendants, even his skill in swordplay is inferior to even Mr. Buga. Besides, Mr. Brando is so knowledgeable that even Mr. Woods and Lord Garlock have praised him. As a teacher, what is your dissatisfaction?

Her tone was getting harsher, startling Haruzer. The little prince lowered his head reluctantly to Brando and whispered, "Teacher." The voice was weak and soft like a lamb, making Brando cry and laugh. He could clearly see that although His Royal Highness was respectful. Just don't say it is yourself now, even if a pig is under the persecution of His Royal Highness Princess Haruze, he can obediently call it a teacher.

Fortunately, he was not in a hurry, and Haruzer was nothing more than a child with a weak personality. If he ca n’t cope with a child, he ’ll go home early and plant sweet potatoes.

Besides, His Royal Highness still has a handle in his hands.

Thinking of this, Brando couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

The next two exchanged the sabre in accordance with the etiquette of the World End World. Of course, this was just a ritual. The process was that Haruze first released his sabre to Brando. Then Brando turned his sword and gave it to His Royal Highness. In the classical era, this process symbolized the teacher's gift of knowledge and swords to the students, but now the ceremony has become a ceremonial form.

After completing this formal etiquette, Brando became a teacher and student for Prince Haruzer. In fact, Brando, as a player, has heard of the existence of this etiquette. But he is not clear about the details. Generally speaking, teachers and students have a certain observation period, and the ceremony will be officially held only after they are satisfied. Of course, he did not know that Her Royal Highness hurriedly let Haruze The ceremony was actually a small calculation of him.

In Vaund. Once the names of teachers and students are established, it is not easy to dissolve them.

Fortunately, Brando didn't really care about that. However, if Princess Griffin knew that the knight in front of her was only trying to take her brother for an experiment, I'm afraid she would stab him in the car with a sword.

It is a pity that both of them were playing with their own abacus, and for a moment they did not realize where the other party's "conspiracy" was.

The carriage quickly reached its destination-a gate to the manor's courtyard in the Passa Road area. Because the reconstruction of the Anderle Grand Temple is far from complete, High Priest Wood has been temporarily living here for some time. Both Griffin and Brando heard that this place should have belonged to the property of the Sifah family in Ampelsel before, but neither of them was a small-bellied chicken, and they didn't mind it.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the courtyard. Obviously, Wood had long been prepared to welcome Her Royal Highness, and soon a servant opened the way for them to lead everyone into the courtyard. As soon as I got out of the car, Antitina quickly led Roman to the front, Her Royal Highness also took a step ahead, leaving only Brando and Prince Haruze to walk to the rear.

This is actually a tradition. Her Royal Highness knew that as a teacher Brando must have something to say to her new students. What she appreciated, however, was that the lady of Staff under Brando was so smart and capable that she even reacted one step ahead of her.

The etiquette of these upper class aristocrats must know that most people do not know much about it. Even in half of the noble families, little attention is paid to it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help looking at Antitina more.

On the other hand, Brando did have something to say to Haruze. But when he got out of the car, he saw Prince Haruze walking alone at least two or three meters away from him, as if he were a beast of flood. However, His Royal Highness understood the basic etiquette and did not dare to transgress and walked side by side with him.

Brando looked a little funny at His Royal Highness, who walked down his head, and of course he knew what the other was afraid of: "His Highness Haruzer."

Haruzer was startled and looked up at him. "How, how ... teacher ..."

"Her Royal Highness doesn't know her yet?" Brando asked.

Haruze turned pale: "Old, teacher ... I ..."

"Who taught you?" Brando asked, and of course he said that His Royal Highness was practicing black magic. He didn't come out under the princess palace at that time. One was to leave a handle, and the other was not to make things big.

The Chu monk of a country practices black magic, which is of course a matter of course in Madara. But in Eruin, the kingdom under the rule of the Temple of Fire was an extraordinary event. Brando's first thought was conspiracy, but he did not rule out other possibilities.

First, he needs to get the answer here at Haruzer.

But Haruze shook his head vigorously: "No, no one taught me ..."

This certainly doesn't sound like the truth. However, Brando was puzzled to see that the little prince's face was flushed, and it didn't look like he was lying. He frowned slightly, thinking that it was really what he expected?

He asked curiously: "What the **** is going on, Haruze, now I am your teacher, and you must answer my question truthfully. I can promise not to tell your sister."

This sentence obviously had a great effect on Haruze. The teenager raised his head and looked at Brando weakly, as if he was a little skeptical, but finally he dared to ask, "Really?"

"I promise you, even Her Royal Highness believes me, do you believe me?" Brando replied somewhat brazenly. He couldn't help but want to scratch his face, feeling that he was blushing a little bit, but it was just coaxing a child, he just didn't hear it.

Haruzer considered it, and nodded honestly: "Actually ... I don't know why, teacher."

"Ha?" Brando froze, and the question was almost as if he hadn't answered it. But he heard the clue, and asked quickly: "You don't know why it is?"

"Just ... I don't know if it's magic ..."

"Have you been to the royal library secretly?" Brando demanded immediately.

Haruzer froze slightly, glanced at him a little, and nodded. Sure enough, Brando knew for a while and asked, "You read the book inside?"

Nod again.

"You copied what was inside?"

"Um ..." answered carefully.

"several times?"

"Only once ... don't tell your sister, Lord Earl." Haruzer whispered quickly. From his point of view, Brando was already close to a monster, and he couldn't imagine how the Count could guess all this.

He only accidentally entered the forbidden areas once before leaving the capital, and only once. And he thought no one knew it.

He couldn't help looking at Brando with some fear.

Brando also looked at his new student, and he was already convinced that something on the forum might be true.

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