Vol 4 Chapter 17

The courtyard was terribly quiet for a while.

Except for the lady with a short syllable, "Ah", and the young lady who is looking around.

Princess Griffin stared at her brother as if she was staring at an artifact, and her expression was so cold that she dared not speak easily. Brando even quietly clenched the hilt under his coat and stared at the actions of the two brothers and sisters. He was a little skeptical that His Royal Highness Prince Wang was nervous because he had been hit too hard, but no matter what In one case, he dared to promise that as long as the other party dared to be slightly wrong, he would dare to send the black blade of the Earth Sword into the heart of the other party.

As for the eldest son of Wang, does such a thing have meaning in Brando's eyes?

But the eldest son didn't do anything. He stood calmly at the center of gravity where everyone's eyes met. His long hair naturally hung down, his eyes closed, and there was no trace of tension between his looks—as if he had hit a normal one before. You ca n’t say 'good afternoon' anymore, instead of saying 'please give me the throne'.

"Give me a reason, brother." At last, just like the ethereal sound of water dripping into the bottom of the well, the princess said with a voice that broke the dead silence.

However, there was a layer of ice on her face.

"The reason is simple, Griffin," the eldest son was calm, "because you need time to unify the South. To the south of Ampelsel, you can find many supporters, Mr. Brando, the Earl of Toniger. My lord, maybe you will soon take the place of Count Denel. There is also the Grand Duke Lantoni and Grand Duke Viero, who are not so strong. The Highland Knights will also be on your side because of Mr. Brando. , With a unified south border, then the north will no longer be your resistance. "

"So you," Princess Griffin asked, "become the king of the north?"

"You need someone to help you out, but it doesn't hurt the majesty of the royal family. Not only that, it is easier for the nobles in the north to accept me than you, because the Sifaher family has natural leadership over them. Beyond that, Griffin, there is still a war in the north waiting for us, and I can serve as your natural barrier. A unified south and a war-torn north have won and lost, for you already See it at a glance. "

Brando moved slightly.

He couldn't help raising his head, and seemed to want to re-evaluate the eldest son of the king. Her Royal Highness was doing the same thing as her, and she looked up. Asked seriously: "If it's a lie ... it's a bit botched, brother."

"There will be a battle between the North and the South, but it depends on when it happened. Griffin, even now the North has an incomplete Black Blade Corps and a less obedient White Lion Corps. It is already impossible to defeat the South. "

Levin replied calmly, then he listened. As if confirming that Lord Wood had gone far. "Will the Temple of Fire allow Eruin to have a civil war in such a situation?"

"will not."

"They want you to make such a compromise with the North, and it's best that Eruin maintain the status quo, like everything that happened after the year of the astrologer."

"but--"

"What if you have the absolute strength to sweep the North? Before they have time to protest--"

Dead silence is like dust settling in the courtyard. Leave everything else on the ground motionless.

"IMHO," Brando couldn't help but finally spoke, and he asked like he thought about it for a long time: "His prince, although the queen and the Archduke Sifahe regarded you as a puppet, as far as I know you are Behind the 'game'? "

Levin turned his head back suddenly, facing the direction of the sound.

His eyebrows narrowed like a sword, and the whole person seemed to suddenly become taller: "You are better than I thought, Mr. Brando, I'm glad not to be used as your enemy. Can you tell me How did you come to that conclusion. Is it speculation or intuition? "

neither. It's just that the predecessors planted trees and the posterity enjoyed the cool. The history of previous lives about His Royal Highness is nothing more than words, and no one even made clear his whereabouts. But naturally curious players are very good at catching the wind, and there are not many articles about analyzing Levin Ornison Sifah's personality and life experience.

Some are out of thin air. Some are speculations, and some are rumors, but as long as you link this information with His Royal Highness the real eldest son in front of you, it is easy to draw conclusions.

"Because of ambition, an ambitious person will not be willing to be just a chess piece." Brando felt that he had never been so sensible for a moment, as if he was blessed to the soul. Everything he saw in the past about His Royal Highness King Speculation has become the basis of his speech at this moment.

He seemed to be standing on the giant's shoulder, and raised his head calmly and said, "Since you can find the priest Wood in such a desperate situation and struggle for a glimmer of vitality, how could he really be at the mercy of the people?"

"It's wonderful, but it's true." The eldest son Wang sighed. "I've stopped some things, to the best of my ability. There are some actions of the mother-in-law I would like to achieve, but I don't always agree with the methods."

"Not to mention that there is self-interest in anyone's heart, and I don't think it's sinful," he replied.

Her Royal Highness wanted to speak, but she stopped suddenly. She glanced at Brando and motioned him to continue. With such trust, Brando understood it, and he asked, "So what is your self-interest and which side are you on?"

"I said that we are standing together. I, to be the king of the north, and you, need me to be your barrier in the north." The eldest son of Wang looked calm.

But Brando watched his expression change carefully, and he had an intuition that his Royal Highness hadn't fully expressed his true feelings. He looked aside subconsciously, just to see the maid next to Levin Ornessen frowned slightly.

She seemed to want to say something, but the eldest son reached out and stopped him.

"All of this is just a bubble. You know your ending, it's just that you want to be the king of the North for a year and a half. Is it worth your life?"

"Brother." Princess Griffin finally couldn't help speaking.

The eldest son smiled and replied, "Griffin, have you tried to taste that you can't dominate your own destiny? I swear that one day I will master my own path, even if it has a minute, a second- Remember what I told you during the winter hunt? "

"... Eruin is a black forest. If you say that wolf. Your choice will be the same as it ..." Princess Griffin remembered the clip caught in the snow and dyed red for a while The blood on the field of vision.

In the year of the astrologer, the cold wind blowing across the plateau still makes people feel a little chill.

"Even if you break your leg, you have to be free, because the wilderness is my home," Levin replied, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth. "Moreover, I may not necessarily fail. Although the North is full of difficulties, it is always There is still a glimmer of life. Seeking an opportunity to survive in despair. That's what I do best. "

"Griffin, if you can't beat me, I will beat you mercilessly. Like you, I will never allow Ampelsel to divide for a long time, even for a day." A cold voice echoed in the vestibule. .

Even Miss Merchant was startled. She turned around and stared at the lunatic with wide eyes.

The eldest son of Wang did seem crazy, but at least an elegant lunatic. He saluted his sister so that no one could make a mistake.

Her Royal Highness thought for a moment indifferently. Just stopped him: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"

"Yes."

"... but I will not agree with your request."

"What then?" Wang was not surprised, and asked with a smile.

Her Royal Highness looked at him silently.

...

Two carriages drove out of the manor, and many waited to board the carriage in the courtyard.

"He didn't tell the truth." As Antitina got on the car. He whispered a reminder to his lord, "At least not completely."

"I know, what section are you talking about?" Brando, as always, helped his young lady on the carriage, which made him look different from ordinary people. But Brando turned a blind eye to the strange eyes cast by those subordinates, and looked up and asked.

"I don't know, but I think he is hiding something, intuition."

"intuition?"

"Intuition is also an experience, Lord Lord." Antitina replied earnestly.

Brando thought about it and thought it made some sense. He turned back and looked at another carriage. The emblem on the carriage was dark and almost invisible. He had the same doubts in his heart. His Highness His Majesty Wang was definitely the most stable person he had ever seen since crossing, and it was unlikely that such a person could tell the truth.

But the point is what exactly he is hiding.

He looked back again. Pinched out the tip of Romain's nose and let the latter fall back. Then he boarded the carriage and asked the little prince and his cold-faced princess, and then sat down beside Roman.

Princess Griffin frowned, as if thinking about something.

Only Brando knew what she was thinking. But he didn't say much. Just raised the curtain and looked out the window. The view of Ampelsel outside the window was gradually falling into the dusk.

Starting today, Levin Ornesson Sifaher, as her brother, will no longer be the Crown Prince of the Corkova family, under the joint appointment of the princess and the temple-he will have a legal , The new title, the new family of the Shifah family.

The new Grand Duke will be appointed to prepare the North to deal with the war with the Lion Mane, but in fact it is promised that he will become the King of the North, and everyone will know it.

Although all this has not yet been finalized, Brando can already guess what Her Royal Highness's reply is.

This looks like a compromise by the Wang Dang.

But only a few people understand the truth.

Some people may think that Her Royal Highness should be tougher, but others may think that this is a more mature political means. But what really puzzled Griffin was that his brother looked confident.

No one knows if this is the wrong choice.

But in Brando's opinion, the results were actually pretty good. What Eruin needed was not righteousness, but it was exactly time. As long as he was given a little more time, he would be able to save the kingdom.

But now the eldest son Wang gave them was exactly what he dreamed of. As long as the nobles of the North are no longer eager to move. The princess could free her hands to clean up the mess in the south.

More importantly, after three years of peace, after three years, the enemies that Eruin can face will no longer be limited to these native chicken dogs.

The eldest son of the king has his intention, why is Brando himself like this?

Valhalla is the cornerstone of all this, and he is convinced of it.

He finally glanced at the sun-dark gold outside the window, and in that direction was a gleam of seashore, as if he could see the spectacular scenery of the Trade Wind Ring through the golden clouds. Then he lowered the curtain and stopped thinking about these things.

As for what the eldest son really wants, such history is left to the future to judge.

At least for Brando.

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(Ps: there is one more.)

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