Vol 5 Chapter 235

"Who is it?" Brando asked.

"A Cruzian said he was looking for us. When he met this guy, he was being hunted down. We rescued him from the cultists." Shir said, beckoning backwards, and the bushes crashed. There was a noise, and a ragged young man came out of it. The latter was pale and frightened, gray eyes with a hint of vigilance, turned slightly, and finally landed on Brando.

Brando felt a little familiar at first sight when he saw the latter, and then he remembered that he had seen each other before. He was near the Cat and Beard Hotel. Seeing that he and the waiter girl in the hotel were close, the two of them should be Lovers relationship.

He remembered that the two were supposed to go out together, but at the moment only the latter came back, presumably what happened.

It's just that there is a mess in the city right now. It's nothing strange, but the girl named Seti is a good girl. He frowned. He didn't want to know what happened to the other person subconsciously. If something goes wrong this season, I'm afraid that even he can't help the other party.

He pondered for a moment before asking, "What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Although the young man named Arka was disappointed, his thoughts were still clear, and he said clearly: "Sir, please help us. Those Secretists want to use Seti to deal with you."

Brando was alert at once: "What do you mean, what's going on?"

Alca then repeated the conversation between the Secretaries he heard in his own words. Brando found that the young man's language skills were quite outstanding, and the whole incident was described in a few words, but then he was angered again. He didn't go to provoke each other. Come to your door.

He was worried for a while, but then thought that there was still white mist around Roman. Let me relax a little bit, that girl is just an ordinary person anyway, and Bai Wu was the prince of the witch, poisoning in front of it, the chance is too slim, those shepherds obviously did not expect this.

Then he took the worry into his heart. Then he noticed the doubt in the young man's words, but before he said it, Charles on the side said his thoughts first.

"These guys are really asking for their own way of death." Shire frowned after hearing: "Fortunately, there is a white mist around Miss Roman, otherwise the consequences are really unthinkable, but the relationship between Lord Lord and Miss Roman, how did they know so clearly? ? "

Arca was worried about Seti, but also understood that he and Seti were responsible for it. He looked slightly hesitant before finally answering, "Sorry. This is what Seti and I told them ... the secret meeting. There are many eyeliners in Rusta, most of them are ordinary people like us, but we only tell them what guests are in the hotel, but we don't know that lady ... is your fiancee. "

At this time Old Nevin, who stood by, suddenly opened his mouth: "There is no doubt that the person who can clearly know your identity should only be Her Majesty's side, and the only person who has the motive to instruct a cultist to do such a thing is the Queen. His Majesty's person looks like our previous guess was correct. "

"What's the guess?" Shire couldn't help listening to the previous discussion before hearing it.

"It's the Queen of Dragons," Matissa came over and replied. Then carefully explained to the latter some speculation from the former Prime Minister of Old Nederman.

After listening to the young wizard attendant, he couldn't help showing a rather surprised expression. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Is that the baby girl?"

"What did you say?" Brando immediately looked at Shire.

Shire patted his forehead: "I seem to remember a lot of things suddenly. Remember when you asked me about Miss Antitina's father last time in Prague, I suddenly remembered that I have always been like them What are you looking for. "

"what?"

"Are you Mr. Shire?" Brando and Lao Zai asked at the same time, but the latter apparently seemed more puzzled. He looked at Shire carefully: "Why are you so ... young?"

Shir did not answer the question, but continued: "Maybe the answer to a question, originally clues like words, scattered in my head. I often remember what I was looking for in the Arca region, but I didn't A systematic answer is like a dream that has become fragmented after a long sleep. "

"what is that?"

"The part I remember is inconsistent with what Mr. Tulaman originally said. I remember that your grandfather and His Royal Highness brought back a baby girl who was wrapped in a bright piece of amber. That night, only me, Shepard and Parmed witnessed it-by the way, Shepard was the father of Miss Antitina. "

"What happened at that time?" Old Nevin's voice was a little trembling, like a puzzle that has been pursuing for decades, and finally when it is time to unravel the mystery, it is actually already with the Queen, Empire and The truth itself is irrelevant. The old man dreams of haunting the mystery formed by countless complex knots.

Brando's mouth was also pouting, and the puzzle bothered him for a long time.

"I remember that Her Royal Highness was not very well at the time-Oh, Her Majesty the Queen today. She looked weak and emotionally unstable. She avoided us and talked with your grandfather for a long time. Take that baby girl out, let us find a reliable person to send her away, and ask us to keep a secret for that. "

"Your Majesty was in a bad state at the time. How bad was it, and there was obvious trauma?" Old Nevin asked.

"No, neither, but she looks weak, like a serious illness, and unstable mental state. I remember that she opposed to taking the baby girl away for a while, and sometimes wept in a low voice, It feels very helpless, of course, this is my personal judgment. "

"Where is Mr. Daruss?"

"Mr. Darus's face looks heavy."

"Is that before or after?"

"Before what, after what?"

"Before or after Her Majesty entered the final battlefield?" Old Nevin asked aloud.

Charr took a strange look at the former prime minister of the empire and replied, "Of course afterwards, they brought the baby girl out of there."

"How was Your Majesty until then?"

"Good, nothing is wrong."

Old Nederman took a breath. It seemed a little disturbed.

The others were far apart and didn't understand what was happening here. They thought they were arguing. The sound of the quarrel spread far away. A few wild dogs were wandering around the edge of the forest. They saw the crowd here. after that. Avoid it with his tail in his hands.

Someone saw a fire in the direction of Rusta, the stars reflecting the dark night sky.

The air was dry and scorching.

"Are you sure the baby girl is wrapped in amber, Charles?" Brando asked.

Charles nodded.

"After that?"

"We found a reliable person in the coalition, your father's fiancee, Princess Gloria, who was the envoy of the Eruin in the coalition, and entrusted her to bring the baby girl back to Eruin overnight."

"Why did you see her later?"

"I met her once when I returned to Erouin. It was about the third year after the jihad, in a small town near Jean-Denaire."

"What about that baby girl?"

Shir shook his head: "I didn't ask. She didn't say either, I just asked her something about your grandfather."

"Some things from my grandfather."

"Yes, the fourth day after we sent the baby girl away, the Bugatians and the dragon arrived. Her Royal Highness's attitude was very cold. She described it completely different from what happened, which meant that your grandfather must To blame her. The three of us who knew the inside story didn't quite understand it. We asked your grandfather about it. But he didn't want to say more about what happened later. You all know ... "

The young wizard attendant sighed: "These three of us have been searching for the answer to this question for decades now. It seems that the closest to the truth is Sipad, but he died too early."

Brando gave him a deep look and replied, "Perhaps you too, Shire."

Charles shuddered slightly. Then he responded: "Maybe so, Lord Lord."

Brando looked at the old prime minister aside, and the old man's face was confused and confused. "I seem to be catching something, but I always feel that there is still a layer of window paper, which is really uncomfortable." The latter could not help but shake his head and replied.

"No matter what the truth is. We have to go on the road, and maybe seeing Her Majesty the Queen will be able to answer the last question in our heart-"

He glanced at the burning city of Rusta and gently closed the pocket watch form.

At this time, Alka, who had been staring at the young Nederwen next to Old Nevin, suddenly said carefully, "Are you prime minister?"

Little Nederman slightly hesitated. Few people would call him that by his father's side, but he saw the latter immediately understand that those who can associate himself with the title of prime minister of the empire are not in the whole territory of the empire. Many, but in Rusta and the surrounding areas, there are still many people who can identify themselves.

He nodded silently.

Arca couldn't help but glance at the others present. He could not recognize how many of these noble masters. He originally thought that he was only the aristocratic servant of Brando, but the appearance of Nederwen Jr. clearly subverted his views.

When his eyes fell on Old Nederman, he couldn't help becoming more complicated. He could hardly be convinced that Lao Zai had been in the empire for quite a few years, but after the death of the Great Emperor Grantor, he also lived with him for decades. If it weren't for his appearance and Little Nevin's resemblance, Arca couldn't believe the legendary figure in front of him.

With that in mind, he looked very differently when looking at Brando.

"Master," he bowed his head cautiously, and said respectfully.

Brando glanced at him. Although this young man and the girl's actions might cause him trouble, he knew that the little man could not help himself, let alone Seti's brother did die on the battlefield of Ampelsel. It wasn't initiated by him, but that's not to blame the girl.

Perhaps this is the biggest mistake of the Temple and Her Majesty, who have virtually changed the fate of many people, but have never felt guilty about it.

Such arrogance has been ingrained in the hearts of nobles for hundreds of years.

He replied, "You can rest assured that Baiwu has ten decent people. Seti is just an ordinary person. It won't treat her like that."

Arca didn't know who Baiwu was, but such an aristocratic man reassured him. He looked at Little Nevin and the old Prime Minister, and had to rest assured-not to mention that the subordinate's subordinate returned. Killed him.

He was silent for a moment before he said, "Sir, if you are going to enter the city, I may know a secret passage to get you into the inner city."

"Secret passages?"

Brando froze.

"The tunnels built by the nobles of the inner city, the priests of the secret society bought these nobles, and by coincidence, I happened to know where the exit of one of the secret passages was?" Answered Alka.

Brando was not very interested in the esoteric path. He asked only: "Is the esoteric path guarded by cultists-are you the Secretists?"

"Yes, but there are not many people on weekdays, and the secret passage is very remote and the entrance is not large. It belongs to the passage of the priests," he looked at the others present, and calculated silently: "But I think It should be enough to pass the adults. "

"So are the cults preparing these secret passages to pass through many people?"

Arca froze, apparently Brando asked the question in a way he didn't expect, but he was a smart young man, then realized the problem, and frowned, and answered, "I do n’t know, but I I think so. "

"You said that you knew where one of the secret passages was. How was such a secret passage?" Brando asked again.

"Not much, but there should be more than two or three."

Old Nederman heard the conversation between the two, and then his eyes flashed: "The inner city is dangerous."

"This is exactly our opportunity." Little Nevin, aside, seemed a little excited: "His Majesty the Queen is too arrogant. Maybe the dragon Queen Gwendolyn has blinded her, and the shepherd must have prepared early."

"The problem is that we don't know what her picture is."

"There is no need to know," Brando replied softly. "We will not walk in secret."

"Don't go secret?" Arca really didn't understand what the aristocrat was thinking.

Brando showed chill, and replied coldly, "Before seeing Her Majesty, let's go and collect the account--"

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