Vol 6 Chapter 2

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
God people

The word is sacred and distant, but at the moment it seems so real and close.

Brando was silent for a long while, almost listening to God, and did not even notice that dozens of prompts had jumped out of his records. The scholar's level and his next few skills and knowledge have increased ten times in this moment. Multistage.

But the latter was unaware of it.

"I see," he replied, "but Ms. Ovina, you said that I have the authority of the Truth Society, but I never felt it, my strength still needs to learn and accumulate experience, doesn't it? ? "

"Is this really the case?" Gunling was a little funny: "How old are you this year?"

Brando got stuck.

Suddenly he found that he couldn't understand the problem, so he decided to pull the topic back to his familiar field. He thought about it and continued the previous question:

"So what was the difference between the highest-priority meeting and the lowest-priority meeting?"

"The difference is very big, which determines the highest level of power that participants in the meeting can use in the meeting. In the highest level meeting, the ancestors have unlimited veto power, and he can even force the meeting to end." Owenna glanced at him: "Just like you do."

Brando could not help sympathizing with Her Majesty's bad luck: "She doesn't know?"

"Perhaps I know, I don't know, but even if I do, I don't know that your authority will be so high. Her blood should come from Odin, who is the leader of the Army of the Earth and the veteran of the Truth Council. Their authority After the ancestors, if you are not there, she can get everything she wants "

"What does she want?"

"I guess. She wants to reopen the Truth Council."

Brando frowned at the spearhead: "You said that."

Owina shook her head: "I mean, a standing parliament is like before the sixth era. With a standing parliament, Babelta will be resident in this world, and there will be long-term parliament. God ’s people. The chosen and promised people of your time will eventually grow up and become the next generation of gods, accepting the heritage from ancient times. "

Brando couldn't help it, wasn't it great? According to the plan of the Queen of Silver, if President Babelta survives, with the increase in the number of candidates, civilization will eventually return to a very high level, at least no less than before the mortal era.

Wouldn't it be better than now?

Why is the Silver Queen so sneaky?

He couldn't help but blurt out, "Why is this bad?"

Unexpectedly, this problem caused Ovena to fall back, she pondered for a while. He replied: "Did the Bugatians tell you that there is no difference between the mortal era and the time when God was still walking on the earth?"

Brando froze for a moment, wondering why the other party knew that he had met Turaman, but then realized that his alliance with the Bugatians was obviously not a secret.

He remembered what Turaman had told himself, and it seemed that there was relevant content in it, but he still didn't understand what the relationship was.

Could it be that the mortal civilization is so weak, it can cope with the growth of chaos?

"I'm having a hard time answering this question." Owina replied: "Before the Truth Council closed, my master and I were fighting against the dusk. Without participating in the last meeting, what decision should they have made during that meeting? I can only speculate on this, but any question will eventually face the test of right and wrong, so in the end it is good or bad, and I have no answer. "

Brando suddenly thought of the sage Ellanta at this moment. Thinking of the Divine Covenant, thinking about the Bugatians who were so secretive about everything that happened on the battlefield in the end, some kind of enlightenment was vaguely produced in the heart, but it was not sure.

He shook his head slightly, this withered age. It seemed that it was difficult for anyone to see the way forward. The Silver Queen might have seen something that forced her to make such a decisive choice, but eventually died in her own hands.

He asked himself whether everything he did was right or wrong. There seemed to be no answer, but at least it wasn't worse than everything that happened in the game. Regarding this, he could only have a clear conscience?

Where should mortals go? Perhaps only mortals can answer this question.

"So," Brando finally sorted out his thoughts and asked, "I have one last question. This is the answer I want to know most urgently right now. I want to ask, when the Silver Queen initiated the meeting, Did you count me among the three initiators? "

"Of course not," Owena replied without hesitation. "In my opinion, she has never even considered you as an opponent. She cares about the inheritance of Odin in you, but that's all. Inheritance, pedigree belongs to pedigree, these are two different things. "

Speaking of which, she couldn't help laughing: "But she's a bit stupid. If you don't have the blood of the gods and people, how can Odin pass on to you, if you are not the candidate or the promised person, mortal no matter what Efforts will not make it to the Truth Council. "

Brando didn't find it funny, in fact his face sank. Only Akane noticed the change in her lord's face, and she moved closer subconsciously.

"So who was the initiator of the meeting? Is Akane a participant of the Azure Knight?" Brando asked.

"Of course, Qian doesn't count," Owena immediately denied. "Although the knights of the Azure are generally involved in the meeting, this time we exist as recorders rather than participants. According to regulations, recorders do not participate in the meeting of."

"If I remember correctly, that Prince Agios should be a candidate ..." Brando recalled that most of the candidates were flawed, and the prince looked like a manic person from his sight, and from his Judging by strength and performance, it is not difficult to reach this conclusion.

"So who is the third attendee besides Her and Her Majesty?"

"I'm not quite sure, but the other party's authority is very high, not worse than Her Majesty the Queen." Ovena shook her head.

"Is he here?" Brando demanded immediately.

"He's not here, but I think he should be in this city."

Brando took a deep breath, and he faintly guessed a possibility.

Why would the Silver Queen know Roman?

Why did she deliberately invite Romain to the Empire?

Why was Princess Gloria ever seen near Prahas?

Also, why did his grandfather never tell him all about himself?

Everything is too coincidental.

It was as if the broken chains were linked to each other, and the cause and effect of the incident came to his mind automatically. He regretted it a little, maybe this time to let Romain Jr. come here would be a serious mistake.

Thinking that Roman might be the baby girl sixty years ago, and the big secret that lurked on her, Brando suddenly felt that he couldn't sit still, and went out of the garden of White Rose subconsciously.

But Metisha and Shire stopped him immediately. Although they are not as close as Akane, they are always concerned about the movement of his lord Lord. He and Ovina's Nafan can hide the ordinary people, but as a travelling mage creature with close connection with Brando But they can hear it.

"Lord Lord, you cannot go out."

"Master, what do you want to do? It's a bit late now. Miss Kou Hua's puppies won't recognize you as her master. Besides, God knows what the cultists are doing in the outer city now."

Medica gazed at Brando's somber face and whispered, "Master, are you worried about Miss Roman?"

Brando glanced at her and nodded silently, but for a variety of reasons, it was difficult for him to make clear.

He was about to speak, but there was a figure in his eyes.

The witch who had previously seen in the Cat and Beard Inn appeared at the main entrance of the White Rose Garden. She slowly walked over the crowd without anyone questioning. As if the latter should have appeared here.

The witch came to Brando, looked at him silently, and waited for a while before she said, "There is something wrong with Roman, you must leave here immediately."

Brando froze.

It was as if the woman's words had a sharp dagger, and when she opened her mouth, it struck the most feared part of his heart.

He took a deep breath. Then he returned to God and looked at the other person and asked, "Who are you?"

The witch took off the veil without hesitation. For a moment, Brando almost thought that he had seen several faces, some of which he was quite familiar with, and he seemed to have encountered them somewhere recently.

But in the end he saw the other person's true looks.

"you……"

Princess Gloria is not beautiful. Among the excellent descent of the Korkawa royal family, it can only be regarded as ordinary, far less than her niece Griffin, who has elven descent.

But her temperament is rarely seen by Brando. Perhaps it is the life of the witch that has left her with a mysterious atmosphere. Against this atmosphere, the lady feels that It is difficult to describe and describe in short language.

Brando has only seen a similar temperament in one person, and that person is now in front of him.

She had another name in the countryside of Butch. The locals called her Ms. Azea, but in front of Roman and him, she called her aunt Jenny.

This is a middle-aged woman, but there are not many traces left on her face over the years.

"Aunt Jenny ..."

"You should guess who I am," Princess Gloria replied, "Now I allow you to use my real name. What I want to tell you is that the guess in your heart is basically correct, and Roman is indeed the one who raised me. Big, maybe you still have a lot of doubts, but now you must listen to me and leave here immediately. "

"Why?" Brando froze.

The others also frowned and looked at each other. Among them, the faster-reacting silver elven princess and Shire had already vaguely guessed each other's identity, and Akane and Medfis were wary.

As for Andrea, he yawned before that, showing the sharp canine teeth in the lower half.

"There's no time, but I'll explain it to you," Gloria's face looked a little serious. "You go to Nedwin and Walla, and I'm borrowing the Cruz royal teleporter."

"They won't agree, that's the secret of Cruz's royal family," Brando immediately shook his head, and it was absolutely impossible for him to leave Roman and leave until he knew the situation.

"They will," Gloria seemed to turn a blind eye to his attitude. "You are the new emperor of the empire, if they don't want her two emperors to die on the same day."

"what!"

"Ma'am, what did you say?"

Not only Brando, but everyone around him was stunned, and Faina couldn't help but make a noise.

"The Silver Queen gave you the Highest Ring. You are Her Majesty of the Empire. In addition, no one can touch this position until you die. This is the rule specified by the King of Fire, even if it is Cruz's nobles and His Royal Highness can't go against this, so you tell Nederwin and Walla and let me talk to them. "

Brando was silent.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, but his right hand clenched on the hilt of Yan's Blade represented his mood at the moment.

Princess Gloria watched his expression silently and shook her head: "Brando, don't be willful, you will later understand how important these words I say to you today."

"Aunt Jenny," Brando hesitated for a moment, or chose this more familiar name, but he never dreamed that his encounter with Roman and the other party would happen under such circumstances.

"You should understand that it is impossible for me to abandon Romain anyway, no matter what happened to her, I will find her ..." He paused and said with some difficulty: "Even if she died, I would at least see To the body of my fiancee. "

Gloria fixed her eyes on the young man.

For a moment she didn't know how to speak.

"She's not dead," the last princess of the kingdom sighed. "I assure you, Roman will be fine, but you must leave here first, okay?"

"not good."

Brando still shook his head.

In fact, he had already planned to forcibly cross the other side to find Roman in the outer city. Although he talked with Owina here only for a short time, his heart was already anxious at this moment.

But at this time, suddenly someone in the Rose Garden screamed, "Martha is on, you look at the moon!"

Everyone turned back subconsciously, and then they widened their eyes.

That round of the black moon hanging in the sky was falling.

The whole world seemed to resonate with it, shaking slightly.

That scene.

As if the end is coming.

But Brando faintly felt that he had seen the same scenery there.

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(Ps: It took a lot of time to sort out the thoughts and write the outline of this volume today. I wrote it a bit late. After reading it, I found that it was 10 o'clock, and my heart was ...