Vol 4 Chapter 86

Her Royal Highness Princess Eruin walked into the second floor of the hall as if she followed the two snow queens, ‘Eraser’ or ‘Lonina’. The quietness of the hall is like winter stillness, and it passes through the crowd like a ghost, and the sound falls down and freezes into powder, just as the Miner on the glacier said: ‘Ghosts can swallow human voices. ’

Brando's gaze was withdrawn from the flashy building, exactly opposite Griffin's gaze. The elf princess held the railing and had sharp eyes like a sword, staring at him profusely.

Brando faintly felt something different in Princess Griffin's eyes, as if the executioner looked at the death sentence prisoner coldly.

"What's wrong?" He has never seen the princess look at himself with this look, no matter in the previous life or this life.

The strange silence lasted for only a moment. Princess Griffin retracted her eyes, and then officially announced the start of the banquet on the second floor. The musicians seemed to be back, and the melodious xylophone sound was in the hall again.

Everything before was like an illusion, but Brando watched His Royal Highness turn around and walk downstairs, feeling faintly in his heart. He turned his head and looked at the little prince who was dressed as Princess Betis and asked, "Haruze, you What did your sister tell you? "

"Teacher ..." Haruzer said restlessly, the white and slender neck shining brightly under the light, but it was covered with fine sweat beads and looked a little nervous.

It was at this time that Haruzer was interrupted by a murky voice behind the two men: "Master Viscount."

Brando looked back and saw an elderly female officer standing behind Haruzer and herself. The female officer wore a light blue ceremonial dress. Her hair was gray and every wrinkle on her face seemed to be a bit of majesty. Only when she saw them did the serious look melt away a little, showing a procedural smile: "Viscount Cadell, Miss Bedes, Princess Palace is looking for you . "

"His Royal Highness? Looking for us?"

"Yes, Her Royal Highness is waiting for you and Miss Bedes over there," the lady officer replied.

"What's the matter about Her Royal Highness asking us?" Brando was suspicious of Douglas in his heart, and he always felt the cold eyes of Princess Griffin. Besides, Haruze left from his sister, and Her Royal Highness now looks for them again, apparently not for her ‘sister’.

Everything now is very different from what happened in history. Brando knew that there must be Cader's own memories in it, but to remove those memories from the dream and find the target behind them. It is not an easy task.

Brando suddenly thought of a possibility: "What would happen if Viscount Cardel was the enemy of Her Royal Highness in this dream?" If Viscount Cardel was standing on the opposite side of Griffin, then maybe her Highness's look It is easy to understand.

"But if Viscount Cadel is standing opposite the princess, who is likely to be his identity?"

Although dreams are just myths, they do not automatically generate, just like it is impossible for people to imagine things they have never seen before. Even fantasy creatures, dragons, and ghosts are mostly born in the real world. Seen, for example, a horse with long horns. The eagle-sphinx raptor, that is, the appearance of Viscount Cardel at this banquet, should itself replace another person in this banquet.

"Who will that person be? Kadell's remaining memories will surely pick someone similar to his experience in this scene. This person will not be anonymous, because he should at least be associated with Ha, represented by Princess Betis. Luze made a relationship. "

Brando suddenly remembered something. Before Haruze finally married Elara, he actually had a marriage contract on him. The contractor was the adopted daughter of Grandpa Alec, a woman named Esser. This woman was really unknown in history, but Brando knew that she was actually a civilized wizard, and her identity was privately cultivated by Alec Assassins and spies.

That is. If Haruze becomes Betis, and in this dream becomes Princess Griffin's sister, then his identity is likely to be Esser in this dream. A spy and assassin belonging to the Duke of Enlec.

Brando suddenly shuddered. What was the unwilling wish of Viscount Cadel? Is it a pity that the assassination failed? Remorse for assassination?

If the former ...

He fought a cold war and looked back at the second floor again, the closed door haunting him like an unknown sign. Brando looked back at Haruzer-if they had to kill Princess Griffin to leave this dream, would the little prince accept it?

He shook his head in his heart.

"Master Viscount?" The old lady asked again, watching Brando deceived.

Brando then turned around and nodded to her, motioning to take them to the princess. As the lady official said, Princess Griffin was waiting for them on the side of the hall. She stood under the oil painting portrait of Anson XI. The ancestor once brought a short period of ZTE to Elune, just like her same.

The outcome of the two seems similar.

The princess looked up at the oil painting and did not turn around until she noticed that the two were approaching. Brando noticed that the cold look in her silver eyes was gone, as if the scene she had seen before was just an illusion.

The eldest princess saw Brando and Haruze with a mild smile on her face: "I kept you waiting for a long time, Viscount Cadel. Now the situation is critical, and Bedes is still young, and I have to explain her in advance Issues."

"It's nothing," Brando replied, thinking in his mind about the previous guess. If Kadell is really an assassin, then his identity is likely to have been revealed before then, otherwise Her Royal Highness will not show that look before.

But he was curious about what the princess called him to do now, and if she was going to fight back, the best chance was when Haruze was separated from him, instead of getting her sister back to him again.

Griffin looked at them and whispered, "Mr. Viscount. Remember what I said to you before?"

"... Which sentence does Her Royal Highness say?" Brando froze slightly, as a substitute for this dream, he had no memory of everything before that. It is said that everything before is in line with historical developments, he can still guess, but now the entire banquet has completely escaped his control.

Princess Griffin glanced at him with a mocking look: "Prince Alek will be here soon, and I know he has plans tonight. But I plan to make your relationship with Betis announcing before that. I told You-if I encounter something unexpected, you and Betis can take over the throne and stand up against the Alek publicly. "

"Although the aristocrats have never stood with me. They may not have stood by Enek sincerely. Since the war of Ampelsel, Enek has set up many enemies and even enemies. As soon as I die, they will never sit idly Anleke ascended the throne; the Sifah family had old hatred with him. I once let my brother go and wait for my death. Although he may not be your ally, he will certainly be the enemy of Anleke. In addition Lantonilan's old Friends are your firm backing ... "

"Sister ..." Haruzer couldn't help but say.

"Bedice, don't interrupt." Griffin looked at his "sister" with some seriousness: "From today, you must learn to forbear."

She sighed again, a little tired: "I don't want to get to this point, Madara is staring. Eruin has actually lost his last chance. But the Cruzians may not be willing to face the dead, so they might turn. And to support you, this is the last chance for Eruin— "

Brando listened to the words quietly, he was a little strange, he had subconsciously regarded Viscount Cader as the assassin in history. He knew that Princess Griffin probably knew the identity of Viscount Cader. But what surprised him was why did she say that in front of him?

"Don't she be afraid of leaking her secrets?"

"Or does she already consider herself completely dead?"

Brando couldn't guess what His Royal Highness thought for a while, but the dream has now completely departed from his cognition, and the dreams of Viscount Cadel and his dreams, Haruzer's dreams have overlapped Together, he could even smell the thick **** smell in the air.

He glanced back at Haruzer, and 'Little Princess' was equally worried.

Griffin seemed to be telling her last words. Then smiled slightly and raised the wine glass to both of them-Brando knew that the princess in history could not be unaware of her death, otherwise she would not have safely removed Haruze before then The words she said today, in fact, also said to the core members of the Crimson Wanderer that day, but it was not so straightforward.

Now thinking about it, the meaning of the princess in the day was already very obvious, but unfortunately only the school sister noticed some clues.

For a moment, Brando couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He saw the princess's movement and picked up the wine glass from the silver plate on the side-although he didn't pay much attention, but after a few months of anticipation training by Antitina He can now be regarded as a little mastery of etiquette among some nobles.

"Mr. Viscount, for you, for Betis, and Eruin, toast." The princess looked at him with silver eyes, raised her glass, and said her feelings were a little "for Eruin". Out of control, but still very naturally put the glass to his lips and take a sip.

Brando was about to raise a glass, but at this moment, Haruze suddenly reached out and knocked the glass out of his hand, dropping it on the carpet.

"Don't drink, teacher, the wine is poisonous," the little prince reminded with a little excitement.

Brando froze slightly, but without much surprise on his face, he looked up at His Royal Highness in front of him. Now that he had guessed Viscount Cadel's identity, he knew that there might be a problem in the wine. He did not intend to drink it, but he did not expect Haruze to dare to disobey his sister's intentions.

Although it is just a myth, it is hard for Her Royal Highness.

"Bedice!" Her Royal Highness was completely stunned by the movement of her sister, and Brando saw him clenching his fists, his frowns almost frowning. She took a deep breath before asking coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Sister, Mr. Brando, he can't possibly harm you ... you, you're wrong, he's not that person!" Haruzer didn't dare to collide with his sister, but just lowered his head to whisper.

"Brando?"

Princess Griffin froze slightly. She looked at her 'sister' and then Brando: "Who is that? Betty, what are you talking about?"

"No, it's not ..." Haruze realized that he had missed it, and quickly changed his voice: "Viscount Cader, he's a good man."

Brando somehow won a good card, the key is that this good card was still issued to him by a boy, which made him feel a little embarrassed. But he did not justify his words, but watched the scene quietly, because at that moment, he could already feel something turbulent in his heart.

This is the throbbing of dreams.

That is to say, in this era, Viscount Cadel may have experienced it in a certain era or a banquet.

Betis is arguing with her sister.

This scene brought back memories of Viscount Cadel, and Brando seemed to feel that the disreputable knight was returning to the age he belonged to.

He looked up and saw that the entire hall was changing, from the architectural style after the revival of Eruin, to gradually change to an older age. The bas-relief style of the glorious Anson XI era disappeared, and the handrails of the stairs seemed to be more rustic woodwork. Everything around, the people's clothing are changing, and eventually regressed to a Brando-no, to be precise, the style of an elder sister in Brando's body is very familiar.

The honor of the Wind Elves is back.

It's an elf--

Brando had heard Saint Osor mention the era of her life many times, and everything he saw before was so familiar, almost exactly the same as what he heard.

He turned back and saw that Haruzer had stopped in front of Princess Griffin.

"Bedice, he is the assassin of Alek! He is no longer the Kader you know, he has long betrayed you."

"Sister, no, absolutely not, because Brando ... Mr. Cardell he--"

Haruzer whispered, but suddenly he thought of a terrible possibility, and his pretty face turned white. He turned back and stared at Brando with some fear. "Mr. Brando, you ..."

At the same time, the throbbing in Brando's heart became more and more obvious.

He seemed to hear a voice echoing in his heart repeatedly: "Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

"Kill them!"

He knew by that moment that it was Viscount Cadel's identity. Brando's hand rested on the scabbard of the sword of the earth, and he lowered his eyelids slightly, his hands full of cold sweat.

"How to do?"

(To be continued)

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