Vol 5 Chapter 128

The stars are dusty.

The silver robe wizards disappeared behind the light gate one by one, Turaman watched his hands on the ship's side, leaned forward to stare at Brando, smiled slightly, and then turned and stepped into the light gate; he was the last The leaving Buga, the ring-shaped light gate on the cross bridge turned clockwise half a turn behind him, and then quickly narrowed down, turning into a light spot, slowly falling to the ground like a dust.

The port of Ruen under the night, after a fierce battle in the day, looked stricken, and there was no one in the silent city at this time. Port Ruen was not large. Except for the nobility who could not bear their own property, most of the civilians walked away and fled in the early days of the war. The remaining refugees were already assigned to the Eruin mission by Brando. All arranged on board. The Cruz aristocrat was very dissatisfied that these civilians also had to occupy their limited living resources and space. They had been noisy for a long time, but Brando was too lazy to care about these people. This belongs to Valhalla and his fleet. He No need to bother.

The silver fleet was floating above the dock like a school of fish. The frigates, large and small, surrounded several battleships that were obviously larger than one circle. In the center of the entire fleet was the flagship Akhenaten. Under the clear starlight, the sailor tensed the rope in the commander's call, while the silver sails were rising, Brando listened to the call, and his heart was calm, he saw the deck Above, Marjorie, a non-commissioned officer from Yanilasu, was directing the sailor to roll down a wooden bucket full of fresh water and food off the deck. The young guys who went to sea for the first time could not be said to be skilled, but they were better at working hard.

The springboard on the side of the ship leading to the cross bridge not only was not stowed, but an extra one was added. A young lady who had always been a self-employed Ambassador of Eruin stood by the springboard and wore a thick fur coat. She was wearing a mink shawl and a cute round hat. She seemed to be unable to withstand the bitter cold wind at high altitudes, rubbing her hands, and her bare face was freezing red.

But even so, she seriously told the sailors around her: "You are so clumsy. It is really worrying. Please be careful in a while, it is an elegant lady with a truly noble birth, Don't scare people! "

"No problem, Miss Roman."

"Yes, young lady, please go under the cabin first. If you freeze three long and two short, the Lord Lord will get angry again later." Unfortunately, the sailors are very familiar with the young lady's temperament, but not afraid at all, but He laughed and replied.

"Don't stop talking nonsense. Your lord lord has a good temper, so he won't get angry." Roman retorted hastily, but having said that, she still looked at Brando with a guilty conscience, after seeing The person's absent-minded look could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. She patted her chest, and couldn't help but be ashamed and angry: "Nonsense, I'll arrange you to wash the deck!"

Then the sailors shut up giggled.

Brando waited until the young lady turned back. Only withdrew his gaze and shook his head and grinned. There is a faint understanding in my heart——

The Bugatians and the four temples have realized their mistakes, because it is impossible to achieve the goal of justice by deceit. If there is a deviation in the direction from the beginning, the goal achieved will only produce bitter fruit. But is Her Majesty the Queen standing opposite the four temples? Brando didn't think it was necessary.

Because of the Buga people. The dragon and the four temples are at least one thing that is correct: crazy behavior can only promote order to perish, it is impossible to bring new life to the ruins, no one is qualified to determine the fate of others, and no one is qualified to change this. The world is dragged into the flames of war; blood cannot bring about revolution, it can only arouse infinite hatred.

"Maybe I don't know how to stand on the side of justice."

"But I know at least. What are beautiful and precious things in this world."

"I also know how to use a sword as a knight." Brando murmured to himself: "So the queen is indeed on the road of paranoia."

A black carriage appeared like a ghost above the bridge. It quietly headed for the Akhenaten, then stopped by the springboard. Although the sailors didn't have a straight forward, but at this moment, they were awakened, because the three valkyrie escorted by the carriage turned out--these female knights on flaming war horses, wearing armour and armor. During the battle in the afternoon, they showed amazing strength, and there were people in the mission who needed their guard? Everyone was taken aback.

It's not just these sailors, the nobles who saw this scene on the ships near and far are subconsciously confused, and most people set their sights on the flagship as soon as possible-the mysterious Lord Earl has got on the ship, then Who will be in the carriage? Could it be that Her Royal Highness Princess Eruin came in person?

Even the envoys looked at each other, and Uni couldn't help but smashed Marjorie's arm with her elbow: "Did you see Princess Magdale?" She asked. The young non-commissioned officer shook his head: "She's on the boat, and the boat with Judy."

"What about the young lady of the Yanbao family?"

"Miss Dilferi? I just saw her just now."

"Who can it be? Is it really Her Royal Highness Princess?" Duke Viero frowned, biting the tip of her fingernails very rudely, she was the kind of woman who had a particularly strong desire to control, and she always had unexpected things. , It will make her feel very disturbed.

"You think more, Miss O'Neal." Marjorie was very calm. He glanced at the former and replied indifferently.

The carriage stopped near the springboard, then the door opened, and Yuta jumped out of it. The person who saw this scene was a little stunned, and then recognized that this was the female lieutenant of Count Eruin, and she even asked for her personal attention. People, everyone's curiosity could not help but improve a bit. They stared at the carriage, as if they started calling out, and finally came down slowly from above.

But he was a man.

"Ah!" O'Neal almost shouted when she saw the man.

On other ships, the Cruz nobles were like ducks with their throats pinched. They looked at the man as if they had seen the devil. Some people with poor mental quality actually take a few steps back. Unlucky, stepped into the cable with one foot, and sat down on the ground with one butt. Rao is so. They haven't awoke yet, and their faces are as white as a piece of paper, completely faded.

Count Alcons was frowning to take out his pocket watch from the clothes and watch the time by moonlight. But now, like a demon, he stood still, and even the pocket watch in his hand slammed onto the deck, and the glass cover was shattered and shattered.

"What's wrong?" Marjorie seemed to be hindered, only to notice that the atmosphere around him was a little different. He asked the Duke Qianjin beside him.

"It's him ..." Onni was fighting with her teeth. Although she tried hard to restrain this embarrassing emotion, she still couldn't help making a clucking noise: "It's that person, and the head is actually with him. No wonder ... no wonder so fearless ... "

If in the history of the empire, there is a person who can make all the nobles in the empire smell and have a look about this person is well known to everyone in the empire, but even so, the powerful Cruz Empire for 100 years There is still no way to take him, then this person will only have one name, one title.

His name was Mephisto and his title was Grey Swordmaster.

Mayfest stepped off the carriage slowly. This is an extremely elegant middle-aged man, whose first half of his life was used to a good life. The scent of the noble noble was imprinted on him like a label, as if he was a prince who wandered from another country, making him involuntarily become the focus of everyone's attention. In the dark windbreaker, the famous grey sword was carried on his back. His face was a little firm, but the most striking thing was his cold star-like eyes. Mefister raised his head and glanced at everyone in the fleet, and it made every Cruzite present chilling.

Time seemed to freeze.

Yuta and Mephiste stepped on board, and they walked across the springboard as if they were flat and came to Brando. Brando looked at the two men and couldn't help exhaling. Laughing: "Trouble you, teacher, I didn't expect to involve you in it."

Gray Sword Master looked at his students. This time, he actually followed the envoy and acted with the Valkyrie and the puppets of the Buga people. According to the original arrangement, it was inappropriate for him to show up this time. Unless it comes to the most critical moment. But I didn't expect the plan to change quickly. After Brando asked Yuta to tell him the plan, he only considered it for a moment, and then there was the scene mentioned above.

Mephisto knew that this student was going to use his own signboard to pull the banner, but he didn't care about it. First of all, he was very satisfied with Brando, his only student, and secondly, he never thought about it. Hiding in front of the Cruz.

Before he reached the extreme, the Empire could not treat him, let alone now.

So he just responded lightly: "Even if you do it, you are my student, and I will naturally stand behind you."

Brando hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but be touched. He looked at this weather-beaten middle-aged man--also his cheap teacher. Although the relationship between the two was in his mind a master and an apprentice, the color of the transaction was inevitable. . After all, from the beginning, this relationship was maintained by an equivalent exchange. I didn't expect that after going through so much, the other party seemed to really treat himself as a student. He nodded slightly, and Shen Sheng replied: " I see, teacher. "

Mephisto was still unsmiling, only nodding, "I'm going down first, and it's unpleasant to see these hypocritical Cruzs."

Brando couldn't help laughing. Now everyone in the world thinks that the Count Valhalla is bold and dare to beat the face of the Cruz Empire, but he did not expect that the old enemies of the Memphist Empire were even more arrogant. Cruz people face so much in person. You should know that Count Alcons is not far away now. Although Mephiste was talking to him alone, the voice was not a little bit, and he wanted to tell the other party intentionally.

But this is not much. The outrageous are those Cruz nobles who always complain and complain, as if they have aphasia, and they bow their heads one by one, pretending not to see this scene.

Although the count of Alcons had a blue and white face, he did not dare to say a word.

What is deterrence? This is deterrence.

Brando watched as Mephiste walked down the deck, but couldn't help it. I didn't see him, the teacher said that when he saw the head of the beautiful young army legion, it was hypocritical. But thinking of this, he thought that for a long time no news about Veronica had been heard. Although the lady was a Cruz, she was one of his few respected people, and could not help worrying for a while.

At this time, the black carriage got on the Arkanton under the arrangement of Roman. The sailors couldn't help wondering: "Miss Roman, don't you say that the carriage is a noble and elegant lady, doesn't it look like a lady?"

"Why is there no lady?" Miss Merchant whispered, "Did you not see?"

"Miss, wouldn't you say Lord Yuta? Isn't she the mercenary boss, where is the elegant lady of noble origin?" Sailors suddenly clamored: "Businessmen want credit."

"Of course you have to talk about credit, but the holes in the text can be drilled, don't you?" Roman smiled.

"Cut." There was a sudden hissing.

But Miss Merchant didn't care, she asked the sailors to put away the springboard before coming to Brando. A proud gesture compared to an 'ok' gesture.

Brando was unmoved, grasping the tip of her little nose, and then said to Yuta aside, "Is everything on board?"

Yuta nodded: "The magpie and the gargoyle have already been loaded, but Lord Lord, there are not many gargoyles left. If the dragon beast attacks again ..."

"They will definitely come again. Behind us is the guy Modesti. I know her character well." Brando glanced at the Great Plain under the night. The scattered stardust dotted the dark curtain, but the most dazzling of them. The constellation of Dragon King Bahamut, who is also the Oriental Skyrim, is dark on the edge of this majestic star map. It is said that before the Battle of the Holy One, it was a constellation of the Dark Dragon.

It has been ridiculed for millennia--

"Well," Roman said with a small frown. Holding her head up, she kept trying to get rid of Brando's claws, but how could a poor little witch be an opponent of Brando's warrior. After a few moments, he looked at this abominable guy with tears: "Brando. I will bite you if you don't let go."

As if in order to strengthen the persuasiveness of this threat, the young lady of the merchant also revealed white and pointed little tiger teeth.

Brando smiled slightly before letting go, and the latter stepped back quickly, rubbing his red nose and staring at the guy warily.

"Can they catch us?" Yuta asked, looking at the little couple with interest.

"Yes, the Dragon Beast is faster than the oldest frigates, and we are also taking refugees," Brando replied.

"Then if we do, wouldn't they catch us up at sea?" Yuta frowned.

"It doesn't matter." Brando secretly thought that Modesti might participate in the battle after learning that the Bugatians intervened, but he calmly replied: "They can't stop us, Yuta, you will inform Shir They went to the drawing room with Marjorie, right, and the fat guy. "

Yuta nodded and was about to leave, but Brando called her again: "Wait."

"What's wrong?" The head of the mercenary turned back in doubt.

"Yuta," Brando hesitated before asking, "I remember you seem to know my grandfather."

Utta froze for a moment, then reacted, her eyes brightened, and reverently replied: "Yes, Lord Lord, how could anyone not know your grandfather in Eruin. Lord Darus, At that time, he was one of the double walls of the kingdom, but ... "She looked at her lord with some appreciation, thinking that this was probably the so-called family inheritance of the aristocracy, and the two generations were so excellent.

But why are some aristocrats decaying from generation to generation? It wasn't the first time she was confused about this question, she just couldn't think of an answer.

"But what?"

Yuta seemed to be determined for a while to continue the problem. She replied, "But when your grandfather became famous, I wasn't born yet, in fact ... I actually met him, but still in him After the recluse. Adult ... "She looked at the young man in front of her, and replied," You know, it's near Braggs. In fact, I've even met you at that time. "

"What !?" Brando was stunned. He never dreamed that he had such a relationship with the maid commander.

"... Master remember that I once told you my past," recalling what happened before, Yuta's voice could not help lowering: "My sister and I were still adventurers at that time, and later received by the aristocracy Persecution forced me to go into exile. Later, my grandfather saved my life. But unfortunately, my sister did n’t have such good blessings. She did n’t stand up to that time. That ’s when I saw you and your grandfather. ”

She couldn't help but smile softly, compared with a height: "At that time, you were only a little taller, adults."

Brando froze for a moment before reacting. It seemed that there was such a thing in his memory, but before Utta mentioned it, it was only a small episode in his childhood memory, which had long been blurred. He glanced deeply at the head of the maid: "Did you recognize it from the beginning?"

Yuta shook her head: "It was a long time later, I realized that the old man was the famous swordsman Daruss. Later, I deliberately collected some of his news, but did not dare to preach it. Later When I met an adult, I actually did n’t recognize the adult at first, after all, you were so small at that time, adult, ”she could n’t help but smile:“ Who can think of such a cute little guy at that time, I have grown into a man of great standing. Compared to an adult, I can really be nothing, and then ... "

"later?"

"It was only after the incident underground in the town of Chavrund that I confirmed your identity from Lord Kurland, and from then on I decided to follow the Lord heartlessly." The head of the Maid Corps felt a bit. Reminiscingly, she glanced subconsciously at her sabre.

"Master," she looked up, "is there anything else?"

Brando shook his head, with a pity in his heart. He wanted to get to know his grandfather from Yuta, but he didn't expect the other party to know more than he did. "It's nothing," he replied, "you go, Utta, thank you."

"This is my honor, sir," the head of the mercenary replied with a smile, suddenly remembering what it looked like again, and asked, "yes, sir, is your aunt okay?"

"My aunt?" Brando froze. On Karasu, there were a few aunts on his mother's side, but there was very little contact with their family on Calderago's side. Relatives, for a while I did n’t understand why Yuta suddenly asked this question.

"Yeah, it was the lady who was with your grandfather at the time. It was her who saved me first," Yuta replied. "I haven't seen that kind lady for a long time. I have never been able to thank her. "

"what?"

Brando froze, because there was no such person in his memory. He couldn't help rubbing his forehead, wondering if his memory was too vague and missing many details. He only remembered that he was practicing sword at a sawmill by the river, and his grandfather rescued a woman by hand. As to whether it was Yuta, in fact, he could not remember, as if there was another Woman, that's even more difficult to talk about.

However, in his memory, he only remembered that there were not many outsiders dealing with his family. Except for some friends in his father's business, his grandfather basically had no communication and supervised him to practice his sword every day.

Is he wrong?

Brando rubbed his forehead with a headache.

"Master Lord?" Yuta gave him a worried look.

"It's nothing," Brando shook his head. "My aunt she ... well, okay, I'll take you to see her next time I have a chance."

The head of the mercenary nodded contentedly, but did not hear the meaning of perfunctory.

…… (To be continued ...)