Vol 5 Chapter 3

A chafer crawled slowly up the smooth surface of the hourglass. The barbs on its feet did nothing on the glass. After trying it several times, it grabbed the hourglass's wooden support bar, but it only climbed up. As soon as he climbed to the top, he was fiddled with a white finger. It flapped its wings angrily and made a rustling sound, but still reluctantly fell back to the walnut table, turned twice, rolled over and began to repeat the previous action.

The windows were bright and bright, with green leaves hanging from the edge of the window, and downstairs Mrs. Camille was trimming flower branches by the dwarf roses. The flower garden in the courtyard was a legacy of the Gruding period, but Mrs. Camille was Antiy. Tina is a senior noble court judge specially hired from Ampelsel. His wife is not used to Tonigel's hot climate, but she praises Miss Antitina's character and thinks she is a hundred miles away. The real demure lady in the house, the manners and manners are not inferior to the princess of one country, and it is very likely that she has fancy such a master. The proud husband nodded and promised to go to the fir-collared back country.

"Brando, you ... don't you really blame me?" In the study, Aloz was rare-even a rare eyebrow glanced at Brando, with tall hair on the side. The snow-white male looked at this scene in surprise, when in his memory did this female tyrannosaurus have such a meek side? Among the three major scourges of the Dragon tribe, Aloz is going to take the top spot. If she spreads her current appearance, I am afraid no one will believe him. He felt that this must be an illusion, or else the sun outside today was too big and dazzled his eyes.

Strange to say, the temperature has not risen since the end of summer, but it has risen one day in recent days, as if it has returned to the hottest days of midsummer.

It has been raining for almost two weeks.

"Lord Lord. This is not to blame Miss Arroz, it is my negligence." Meditis whispered quickly.

Brando glanced at the little silver elf princess, and he realized that it was mostly the negligence of the little dragon. She took the star-shaped stone as a stool at that time, and then she completely forgot about it when she tried to save people. Most of them didn't notice it. Actually let Alek seize the opportunity. Now that Qian is missing in the explosion, the little mother dragon is upset all day, but Brando didn't expect that she should care so much about her attitude, which made him feel a little dissipated. In fact, he was not worried about Qian The mysterious appearance of Milos during the big star explosion blessed everyone in time, and the father of the Frost Giant also confirmed that the mountain girl was not buried in the explosion.

If a deity's words were not enough to trust, then the fact that Azure Gun was not found in the ruins later proved the same fact from the side. The question now is where is Akane missing. But this is not the main problem, and Akane's current strength is not much better than her, so Brando is not very worried about the mountain girl. If, according to Milos, she hadn't died in the big bang, it was probably delayed because of something, and now the knights and mercenaries sent from the territory and Lantonilan to find people also set off, near Death Forest In such a big place, now that the explosion has passed, I believe there will be news coming back soon.

Although he was still worried about Akane's condition. But it is not enough to be furious because of this incident.

But what he was really bothered about was the death of Aleks.

As soon as Anlek died, the news that he was a Dark Dragon could not be hidden. This incident has always been a hidden danger for him. Now he wants to know who is in charge of Alek, but it is obviously impossible to get that person out of the vast crowd. He glanced at the little mother dragon with a low eyebrow. The man beside Aloz was also a dragon. It was said that he had come to arrest her to return to the dragon family. She was detained because she was suspected of cheating on the exam. This was her own fault, but it was pathetic enough.

He shook his head and replied softly, "Nothing, how long will you go back this time?"

He remembered correctly. The Long custody and detention were all counted for hundreds of years. If Aloz had committed a serious crime, it would have been a long time since he had been imprisoned for hundreds of years, and it would have been all in vain.

"It will probably be closed for three hundred years." Xiaomu Long began to answer with a frown, but soon regained her spirits, and said with a grin: "But it doesn't matter, they can't shut me up, I can run out soon. "

Brando was almost not scared to death. He glanced at the white-haired man, but fortunately the latter looked at the sky with a look that I didn't hear anything. He was relieved. Although he did n’t know why this guy looked like this, but it was mostly related to the little female dragon. He could n’t help but glared at the latter, saying that if you want to escape, you will escape, do n’t say it in public. what. Even if you are not afraid of yourself, what if others think that I and you are conspiring? In case the Dragon tribe comes to blame, Valhalla is ten times stronger than it is now.

Seeing his look, Aloz rolled his eyes immediately, which meant: "I know, it's true!"

Then the little female dragon stunned for a while, and said a few words that didn't hurt or hurt, in a word, "You can't forget me!" "I'll be back soon!" And so on, and then It was finally taken away by the white-haired man. Then Meditha also said softly, and it seemed to mention that Veronica wanted to see him, and so on. Brando knew that the female commander was about to rush back to the empire. This time The task was a complete one for her, but strangely enough, Brando often saw a worried expression on his face recently. He nodded and responded, and soon there were only two left in the room. personal.

After calming down in the study, Brando looked back out of the window again.

A row of undergrowths separated from the flowerbed, next to the stables, Kuran was staring at the man who was combing the two high-headed horses of Anlek. Mottled sunlight fell on the old swordsman's gray military uniform through the dense branches of oak trees. He made him look like a veteran colonel, but the princess intended to hide the news of Brandon's hands, and Brando knows what Kuran may already know, though He didn't say anything on his mouth, but it seemed a little discouraged, after all, on the one hand, he was a loyal kingdom, and on the other, his old master. His position in the castle is getting closer and closer to an old housekeeper, and Brando is also able to live with the old swordsman's temper, partly because of his grandfather's relationship, and partly because he himself is actually more Think of Couran as a guest of Toniger, not his subordinates.

Further afield, is the white wall of Firthenburg. It was covered with creepers, which seemed to be green, and there was a staircase leading to the walkway on the city wall, where there were several patrol guards. Outside the walkway was a female wall and a dugout. These defense facilities were connected with towering arrows at the corners. tower. The crossbowman's dazzling helmet flashed at the entrance of the arrow tower, and a crossbowman seemed to be leaning against the door frame and boasting with his colleagues.

Outside the city wall is a main street in Fircheng, but thatched cottages on either side of the street have now been demolished. A more solid and beautiful permanent structure made of wood and stone was built. After the redelabration of the stone slabs, the old withering scene is no longer the same. Today, the white streets are full of shadows and look like ants. A little further away, there is only a tiled red roof, and the canopy of trees is staggered, like a clump of parsley in the city.

Brando looked at the scene, and finally the discomfort in his heart had dissipated. Gradually a sense of accomplishment, if one year ago fir town is indeed a shabby rural place. But now, at least, it feels like a real city. At least he has been to Bunosong and Maggietan. Compared with these top cities in the southern border, Fir City is already comparable in style and even richer, and these changes have never been made even in the game. Yes. It was brought by him personally. Of course, he also understood that it wasn't him who really created all of this by himself, but Antitina and Romain-to be precise, a certain mischievous merchant lady occupied this heavy credit. More important position.

It was she who presented the entire revival plan in person. Then personally brought Tonigel the business that thrives today. Today, the link from Grisport to Ampelsel connects the entire North. Numerous commercial ships sail on this channel every day. Under the care of Shem Naga, this channel has also become the entire Eruin for the past six months. One of the safest shipping lanes because of its reputation among chambers of commerce. His agreement with Queen Hanlu has not yet been revealed in military and political terms, but it is not surprising that the first opportunity for businessmen to smell it, because they were originally the most sensitive group of people in human history.

A steady stream of goods are being transported to Fir collar through this channel today, and then transferred from Fir City to Ring of Trade Wind. Don't worry that these goods will not find a place. In the Black Forest, there is a real land waiting for development. Within just two months, the students and subordinates recalled by Master Bailu from various places have explored two or three mineral deposits in the forest, including silver, gold, copper, and even mythril. There are the best forest farms there. Countless prey, various precious plants, fertile soil for thousands of years of humus deposition. In the past, this forest stopped the trailblazers due to the harsh environment and horrible monsters, but now, the fire of order in the center of the trade wind ring has been ignited. With the entire Karanga Mountains as the center, order is becoming stable again. The Druids and Tree Elves also joined Brando's chariot, opening the last door for the Eruin.

The goods transported from the entire north are accelerating to turn these buried wealth into reality. Merchant ships gathered in the port carry them back from the original road, and turn them into the manpower, technology and magic guide that Brando desperately needs. Industrial resources. It's like a channel flowing with gold, and now everyone in this channel benefits from it. As long as they have the strength or wisdom, he can get what they want because they have a generous Lord's fiancee.

All of this is due to Roman's credit. Although it may not be possible to organize the entire Tongel's spring plowing and autumn festival ceremony away from Antitina, a somewhat confused merchant lady, at least for now, this prosperous business scene and the city She was always overcrowded, the hotel was full of merchants, and the sails in the harbor were all about her. From nothing at the earliest time, relying on the confidence of the empty-mouthed White Persuasion Chamber of Commerce, from a sailboat to the port of Gries, leaving with a load of cargo, all were done by this little girl who seemed to be a little uncomfortable on weekdays, and did Into.

Brando himself rarely paid much attention to this matter, but he suddenly felt very lucky, because it seemed as if all of a sudden, all this appeared in front of him. He didn't worry about it, Miss Merchant had arranged him properly. Now everything about Toniger is on track. Everyone thought that he would have to wait until he got the land that allowed Dennell to make a big picture, but he knew that the future of Eruin had already spread out in front of him.

The little girl who was by his side from the beginning drew the most important blueprint for him.

He couldn't help but see Roman. Miss Merchant was closing her fingers like white onions and holding her face, Wu Yan's eyes stared straight. Watching with interest the chafer crawled back up again. When it climbed to the apex again, she smashed it down again and again, and repeated it several times, as if she was happy. The merchant lady was wearing an aristocratic long dress, but she hugged her back on the bench, crumpled the skirt, and wrapped her sleeves, very successfully wearing the lady's costume out of the little country girl.

If Mrs. Camille was told to see her like this, she probably sighed and shook her head again. In fact, Brando knew that she once thought that Antitina was his fiancée, but fortunately, Miss Chancellor personally resolved the misunderstanding. He still remembers the weird look of Mrs. Camille. Although Brando was not afraid even when facing a real deity, the old lady's amazing look still made him shrink back and escaped, it is said that it should be his in this world Retreat without a fight for the first time.

Brando sat side by side with Miss Merchant, because he was so close. He could almost feel the body temperature of the other person, and there was a girl's fragrance swaying from the nose. He felt a bit of a mood, like thinking about something, and subconsciously looped his hands around Roman's waist. Miss Merchant's waist is fluttering, so thin that she can hold it in a good hand. She seems to feel Brando's sudden feeling and looks back at him. A slight smile, not revealing, but kicked very comfortably, and then turned back to fiddle with the poor chafer.

Brando thought about some messy things, but suddenly found that although Roman was very fond of the whereabouts of every copper when dealing with businessmen. But she wasn't too embarrassed by the money in her hands. In fact, she was kind of incredible to anyone except for serious business talks. He turned back to ask the question, and the merchant lady was wondering how many times the chafer had been pulled from the hourglass, and she took it for granted:

"Talking about business is like going to the battlefield. You have to compare the baht, but you have to take a long-term view of investment, so you can't get a good harvest."

Brando froze, as if surprised: "Who told you the truth, and also your aunt?"

"That's not it. Aunt she doesn't do business. I figured it out myself. How about it, isn't it great?"

Brando can only sigh, this is probably the so-called talent. But Romain's eyes flickered for a moment, and he was just proud, and suddenly he was a little bit lost: "Speaking of it, I haven't seen my aunt for a long time. Brando, you said to help me find my aunt. No news yet."

Roman didn't say it was okay, so that Brando's face was very hot when he said it, there was no news, it was that he hadn't looked for it. In fact, before Roman mentions this, he almost forgot such a person. After all, Aunt Jenny to him is like the family of Brando in this world, there is always a layer of separation, I think that Like a character in the background, although he was asked to ask about Butch, that's just the mention, in fact, even Antitina didn't tell. Later, Butch responded to the news, saying that there was no clue, and this matter has since gone on.

After all, he had too many things to do. He had devoted himself almost half a year ago to pulling Eruin back from the track of his demise. The time was so tight that he was so nervous that he had almost no time to breathe. Not to mention looking for someone.

But now, thinking about what Roman had done for him, he was ashamed of looking at Miss Merchant's face that had no idea in front of him.

"There will be news soon. Eruin is so big, and your aunt must be looking for your whereabouts. Now that you are so famous, we can find her with a little attention." He squeezed Romain's face comforted.

Roman giggled, narrowing his eyes and smiling like a little fox.

"Giggle, Brando, you're guilty."

"Ahem," Brando's face turned red, and he almost forgot that although the young lady had no idea, her instinct was terribly sensitive. And the point is, she really didn't give him any face, he couldn't help looking at this guy a little bit badly. But the latter did not expect to raise his head seriously and shook his head vigorously: "In fact, nothing, Brando has a great goal, and Roman also has a great goal. When I talked about my goal before, that I ’m afraid even Freya will giggle, but only Brando you believe I can do it, you never laughed at me— "

"Brando can tolerate Romain's goals, so Roman can tolerate Brando's goals."

"Do you know Brando, my aunt said that mortal ideals are like the stars of a summer night, looking out of reach and dazzling, but in fact we dare to reach out, then we must catch that starlight in our hands, because The starry summer night belongs to everyone who looks up at the stars. "

Brando stared at Romain's eyes, as if those bright eyes really reflected the bright starry night of Butch. He thought that this little girl who had not been tuned has been following him since Butch. These things that she did, she just relied on her preferences, because it was like Roman's character. For those she was close to, she would never ask black and white. But he never thought that she really believed that he could do it, just as she said-it was the stars in the summer night sky, but as long as you reach out to catch, then you will surely hold that great starlight in your hands .

Even the star he wanted was the brightest in the night sky.

"Do you know what I want to do, little Roman?" He asked suddenly.

Roman nodded seriously and replied word by word.

"I know, Brando, you want to marry Her Royal Highness Princess Griffin and become Herouin's true King."

"puff--"

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