Vol 6 Chapter 143

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
"what……"

After listening to her sister quietly, Haruze opened her mouth in fright, as if she could swallow a goose egg, and her eyes widened. Novelty Chinese iqi.

Although he has not heard the outside rumors, from the bottom of his heart, he also hopes that the teacher and his sister can stay together forever.

But saying this from his sister's mouth still scared him.

"Onense said in the letter that only in this way can Eluin have a bright future. He said that Mr. Brando is a kind-hearted person, just like his grandfather, so only when we choose to stand with him When we are together, we can avoid the division of Eruin in the conflict of interests that we may encounter in the future ... "

"But sister, does Eruin need such a result?"

She looked up and looked out of the arch window of the palace of trees. There were countless silver sails floating above the clouds, and she didn't answer.

For a moment, the room was polarized.

"No," Haruzer suddenly broke the silence.

He frowned, and shook his head vigorously: "Sister, teacher, he's not that kind of person. What Eruin needs is faith and goals, not complex interests. What Mr. Macaro and Mr. Woods did, Don't prove it? "

The elf girl turned back abruptly, staring at her brother, her silver eyes were a little bright: "Do you think so, Haruzer?"

"I ..." Haruze blushed: "I, I, I didn't say much, but I don't think we can do that, sister, I ... I don't support you and my teacher, but I think if we are If you do it, it will hurt the teacher. "

Griffin snorted softly from his nose.

She straightened up and looked down at her only brother. She put out a light finger and poked at the other's forehead severely: "Huh, I'm a big ghost, when did I say that? That ’s Austria That ’s what Nathan ’s guy meant. It looks like you have learned something not so good at your teacher. Your mind is full of thoughts. ”

"..." Haruze covered his forehead with tears in his eyes. Although he wanted to tell that the teacher hadn't taught him anything messy, but when he saw his sister aimed at his sword, he closed it immediately. Mouthed.

If so. My sister must have an excuse to investigate his swordsmanship and teach him, but he was deceived enough from childhood.

"Haruze, your swordsmanship these days ..." But it seemed Griffin didn't intend to let him go.

"Sister, sister ..."

"Why, don't you want to say this?"

Haruze nodded quickly. He did prefer Brando to teach him magical skills than swordsmanship, but the teacher said that after returning to Eruin, Miss Antitina might teach him in the future, which made him faint in heart. A little lost.

Compared to a sloppy lady, it is much more interesting to study with the teacher, and you can go to many places and grow a lot of new knowledge and knowledge.

He has traveled more during this period than he has learned in the past ten years in the palace.

"Okay, I'll let you go today." Her Royal Highness was exceptionally good today. She narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled. "But I heard that the guards returning from Cruz are spreading about one. The legend of Princess Fossa who led them to victory, His Royal Highness ...

"puff"

Haruzer almost spit out blood, his face suddenly became as red as the apple, and he glared at his sister. Suddenly he didn't know the courage he got from there, he shouted: "My sword skills are already excellent. Here. Sister! "

After half an hour

His Royal Highness came out of the practice room with a swollen nose and a swollen face, and handed his exercises to the maids on the side with his sword, ignoring the knights who could not help looking in the corridors around them.

"Our future king is at least courageous."

"Yeah yeah."

"I heard that His Highness Haruze was provocative this time."

"Martha is on ..."

"Poor pity on our future king."

His Royal Highness Princess, who was unscathed, well-dressed, and dressed in a knight's armour, followed, and glanced at these guys in an angry manner. She stretched out her hand and took apart the rope that was tied to her head. A dazzling silver hair spread like a waterfall, and quickly ran after it.

"Haruzer, are you okay?"

"Sister ... you don't need to comfort me, this time I will say nothing and trust you ..."

"Oh, swordplay is a skill that a man must master. Think of your teacher, Lord Brando, Haruze, you're still a long way off."

Haruze thought he had a teacher, and he couldn't help but get a little surprised. He went to the end of the corridor and pushed open the door. There was a suspended terrace outside, and the wind poured in from the outside, bringing the shouting of the mountains and tsunami in Xiacheng District. .

He lay on the handrail of the terrace and looked at the fleet above the clouds. This was the teacher ’s fleet and the Eruin fleet. In the clouds far away, he could now tell where Geels was. , Where is Mintai, where is Fir Fort.

At a glance, on the flat ground, between the rolling hills, the rolling fields are dyed with the golden color of late autumn, and the autumn wind seems to be breeding a breath of harvest.

This is Tonigel, a country established by the teacher.

Three years ago, or more recently? It was once a barren land, but today? It has become one of the richest lands in the South. In the bar between the countryside, the poet sang the story of the teacher killing the baron Gruddin. He had heard the story more than once, and every time it made him feel bloody.

At first, my sister asked herself to come to the teacher to study, maybe because of this story, she did not raise any objections?

He still remembers that when he began to learn swords, he was swollen and swollen by the tree vine he practiced with himself every time, but he had no complaints, just to be a swordsman who can act like a teacher.

But he gradually realized in his heart that it was not his own destiny.

Become King of Eruin?

In these days, he is not completely ignorant. On the days of traveling with his teacher, he thought a lot, what he heard in Cruz, and how he got along with the eldest son of the emperor, let him know a lot.

Maybe it's time to make a decision.

This is the season of Tonigger's harvest. In the north of this land, many areas of Denel, Vlada-Perce and even Ampelsel, including Enlec, have disappeared a little bit of the scars of war.

In the north, the nobles were also dying, the clouds of war miraculously dispersed, and under the leadership of His Highness Ornesson, Eruin also saw a dawn of peace again.

How precious is this ...

The land and the people are recovering, as if within a short time, because of one hand, this disorderly kingdom was pulled back, and the road is no longer dark.

Although the black roses of Bromanta are still raging on this land, the Eruins will at least not lose hope again, and people can regain their faith and defend their common homeland.

"Sister," Haruzer said suddenly, breaking the silence: "what does His Highness Ornesson's letter mean?"

Griffin stopped holding his hair.

At this moment, she seemed to really feel the growth of Haruze. She lowered her head and looked at the back of the former with silver eyes: "What did you think of ...?"

"Brother Levin, he's an aspiring person, and he knows more about where the kingdom will go in the future, sister."

"Haruzer, what are you talking about?"

Haruzer turned back and smiled slightly at his sister. He drew a circle with his hand and pointed at the land under his feet and asked, "Will I be its king, sister?"

"Of course, the blood of the Corkova family is flowing in your body, and you are the natural owner of that crown," Griffin replied with some seriousness, "but you must be good enough to make yourself worthy of Get on it, Haruze. "

"Can I decide its fate?"

Griffin shook his head: "No one can easily decide its fate, because Eruin belongs to its people, and its fate is linked to the fate of millions of people."

"I think so too, sister, I can't, you can't either, this land needs someone who can really understand its voice."

"I want to wait for the teacher to come back and give it to someone who can really bring it to the people. That person may be the teacher or brother Levin, but not me, sister."

"Haruzer!"

Haruze narrowed his neck and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if afraid to see his sister get angry.

But this time, unusually, Her Royal Highness did not speak for a long time.

It was a long time before she sighed slightly: "You really think so, Haruzer?"

"Yes, I saw a lot of things in the empire that made me understand the responsibilities that originally belonged to people. Perhaps I love this land, but what I can give it is not a crown but stability and peace."

"I hope the father will not blame me, I don't know what to do, Haruzer."

"sister."

"Nothing," Griffin held him lightly, and patted the little prince's thin back: "I think I should meet someone, Haruze."

She turned around and told the knights not far away: "Let Mr. Sanders come to see me, and I will meet him in Huisheng Hall."

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(Ps: Brothers are still awesome, thank you very much, but in the end, you still have to keep asking for monthly tickets ~) (To be continued.)