Vol 6 Chapter 511

Out of the woods, Brando saw the man standing on the top of the mountain. The sea breeze was light, Delphine stood under a European maple, pressed his hand against the back of his hat, and his ebony-like hair flew up, looking up at the distant shoreline.

In the distance, the green hills are intertwined with the azure blue sea dog teeth, a white line on the shore, gulls burst, and the white city of Lataki is located in a bay. Today Prime Minister Qian Jin wore a navy blue skirt, the skirt was raised, exposing the black stockings below, the charming curve contrasted with the fiery red fruits on the wild apple tree on the mountain side.

She heard the sound, turned her head, and looked at Brando with purple eyes, a smile on her face, and white snowy teeth: "How?"

"well."

"I mean, how is it, is it pretty?" Prime Minister Qian Jinshuang leaned to the side, holding his skirt slightly, and asked with a smile.

Brando froze, nodded, and replied, "It's beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"It should be us who say thank you. You are better than all of us imagine. Even Bugatians are convinced by your speech. I listen to Ms. Mithril's narration. That was a wonderful speech- "

"But I don't want you to say thank you to me," Delphin looked up proudly. "I just want you to fall in love with me."

Brando shook his head. "But you know."

"I know," Delphin closed his eyes, his eyelashes twitched slightly, taking a few steps towards the top of the mountain and taking a deep breath. Her plump **** fell together, answering word by word: "But I don't care!"

Brando watched Delphi really closed his eyes and walked towards the cliff, startled and hurried forward to grab her hand: "Be careful, what are you doing?"

But all he saw were sly eyes.

Delphin turned back and looked at him with a smile and grin: "I want to have a new love, set aside the person I want to pursue, he is the best man in the world, so I must give it all go--"

Brando looked at her sincere gaze and was speechless for a moment.

"You always go all out."

"That's why I don't regret it," Delphin said, not getting the answer she wanted, slightly distressed, but she immediately shook her head: "Someday I will let you agree."

Brando smiled bitterly: "Is this irrational?"

"So what, the feelings are wild, but my eyes have always been sober."

Yeah, Brando stared at this contradictory girl, who was both fanatical and calm, both ambitious and still insisting on something puzzling. What kind of family and what kind of life has made such a treasure?

The prime minister shoves a strand of hair behind his head, looking back at the scenery he had previously watched, and suddenly said, "After the undead and the Bugatians enter the battle, the situation in the Four Realms is greatly different. The power of the dusk may be The meeting temporarily retreated, and people can finally breathe a sigh of relief and reconvene the Alliance of the Four Realms. I heard that this time, even the Toqueinen and Hazel people will have representatives ... "

She tilted her head: "Where next is your Excellency?"

"I will go with you to St. Osor this time," Brando replied.

Delphine smiled so happily that she quietly held Brando's hand: "This will be another holy meeting."

"Is that what you expect?"

Brando looked at her.

"What's the difference?" Prime Minister Qian Jin turned his head, the clear blue color in his eyes, clear and fascinated: "I want to take you to that place with my own hands, and you won that crown."

Brando did not speak, but surprisingly did not refute.

Let Delphine gently hold his hand, his cold fingers, entangled with each other.

The two hands held tightly together, so silent, staring at the earth in the distance.

That was the last scene of the Year of the Sword.

Wuye Biye.

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The Piaget, wearing a dignified long dress, held the holy sword, and under the arch guards of the knights, he gently jumped off the carriage, stood in place, and looked up at the towering city gate.

Ampelsel, she has returned here again in her lifetime, a city that bears too many memories for her.

It was already the end of January, the cold season had begun to disappear, and the grassy warbler was flying. On the banks of the Monibel River, teams of knights were walking in and out of the gate. The arrival of the dwarven king Carriffn and his dwarf heavy cavalry caused a lot of commotion, but fortunately, Bryson recognized the captain of the Cavaliers who came to take charge, and then eliminated a misunderstanding and conflict.

Corkova's great victory has already spread throughout the entire Eruin. When the knight learned that the comer was the king of the dwarf, he paid a respectful gift to the latter to thank the other for his grace.

He then recounted the current state of the South at the moment to Breson and others.

After Toniger's war, the coalition forces of the North and North nobles actually disappeared. Except for a small number of unlucky people who died in the war, most of them chose to surrender-but this time His Royal Highness did not forgive the crimes of these people, Instead, they all jailed them.

Such severe punishment naturally caused a strong resistance, but then the Tonigels used their ingenuity to give these fiendish nobles a painful lesson.

Let Denell win a great victory, and from then on, the victory of the Southward Battle was completely established.

Later, the rebellion of Lantoniland was settled, and Haruze entered the Austrian under the **** of the Knights, recovering Anlek. Three weeks ago, the third column of the White Lions Corps stationed near Anlek launched a counterattack and captured Ampelsel within a week.

At this time, the Royal Fleet was attacking the Earl Grey Mountain under the command of His Royal Highness, and Eruin's long-awaited battle for the restoration of the Northern Territory was also imminent. The long-standing division of the kingdom seemed to finally be gone at this moment. To the end.

In the south, the Tonigels led by Princess Griffin have conquered Maggietan and Kurk in succession and besieged the Duke Goran-Elsen in Prague. The Highlanders have sworn allegiance to the royal family and have been Karasu entered Viero. Although the southern nobles had not yet surrendered, it was not a matter of time.

The knights of the White Lion Guard heard these news. These young people all cheered. This is the future of this kingdom-the ideal they have always pursued. Finally, everyone saw the dawn of victory at this moment.

After today, Eruin will be reborn in the flames and usher in a new kingdom.

The young people bid farewell to Bryson and Manrique, demanding to return to the sequence of rejoining the White Lion Legion, and only waiting for His Royal Highness, the future king, gave the ordering victory in his hands.

Bryson silently looked at the choppy bay, and there was a surge of emotion in his chest as well.

From Lidenburg to that little captain of the guard until today, he has come all the way, witnessing the collapse and re-emergence of this kingdom, witnessing the swordsmanship and conspiracy behind the nobility's struggle for power.

And one day, this ancient kingdom can be seen again.

But he understood that it was all due to that person.

"Sure enough," he shook his head. "It's still too far ..."

"Everything is over," Manrick said suddenly.

"Yes."

No one knows what the future will be.

But the kingdom is waving goodbye to its past. When history and the future intersect, a new sunrise will rise from below the horizon again.

Among the crowd, Dilferi was also silent. When she heard the death of Baron Dale, she realized that she could not bear the slightest wave in her heart. After going through so many things, compared with what she had seen and heard this year, she had experienced everything. It's just so trivial.

She looked at the holy sword in her hand, but she became faint.

"What about Count Tonigel?" Cardiffen, the dwarven king, suddenly socketed. He carried the warhammer on his shoulder, looked down at them and asked loudly, "For a long time, your Eruin What about heroes? "

Where did Earl Tonigel go?

The captain of the Cavaliers also froze.

"Sir, he ... doesn't seem to be in Eruin anymore ..."

"what?"

...

"Master, are you there?"

The maid held the apron in one hand, knocked gently on the door with one hand, then turned around in embarrassment, looked at the two knights behind her with pretty brown eyes, shook her head and whispered, "The Lord said, he wants a person Quiet. "

"My lord has been there for a day and night alone," one of the knights couldn't help but said, "and the rice didn't come in."

"But—" The maidservant still wanted to say something, but she had time to say it. Another knight had grabbed her hand and dragged her away, while winking at her companion.

"Wait, you guys can't!" The surprise woman.

The first knight had already grasped the doorknob with one hand, and hit it heavily, with a loud noise, and the thin wind wood door was directly cracked open. The knight pushed the door open with one hand, and before stepping up, he heard a terrifying scream coming from behind him.

"Master Martha!" The lady looked pale inside, covered her mouth with her hands, and almost sat down on the ground with her hips: "Master Martha, Lord Duke ..."

The knights also stepped back solemnly. .

In the study, Archduke Viero wore a favorite robe of his lifetime and sat on his chair in front of a blue iron.

The ruler of this land once tilted his head inanimately at this moment. The blue foam dripped down the corner of his mouth to his chest. His eyes were round and his hands were already stiff on the table. Holding an empty crystal bottle in his right hand.

A page of testament quietly rested on his desk.

"Ah-!" The maid screamed again, and rushed backwards.

One of the knights tried to catch her, but was stopped by her companions. The knight grabbed his colleague's hand and shook his head. "Let her go, just to inform others that Sir Stover is not here, and there is no master in the castle."

"So what do we do now?"

"Have you seen that letter, we must protect it here," the knight replied calmly: "Go and inform Miss Ouni, she has the right to know all this, and from now on, except members of the Viero family No one else can enter this room. "

His companion nodded silently.

And at this moment in Wallenburg, there was already chaos.

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"Prepare—" The captain of the Cavaliers raised his hand: "Let's go!"

A loud cry, an arrow rain flew high, crossed a beautiful parabola, and flew to the head of Braggs in the distance.

The wind blew up the paper in Princess Griffin's hands. She held down her long silver hair, raised her head, and looked at the city in the distance with beautiful eyes.

Under the cover of dozens of multi-headed snake lizards, the White Lion Guard has begun to attack the city-

The monsters are tall and they are almost flush with the city walls. They only need to lean over to let the sergeant on the back of the tower drop the long ladder, and then the commando can rush directly to the city head.

And the tree elves and centaur shooters above the tower were a nightmare for the aristocratic private army. After losing the dominance of the city, Grand Golan-Elson's high-defense line of defense has become a bubble.

Not to mention those Valkyrie who flew by in the air, under their coercion, the only dragon knight in Braggs could not even take off.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a white flag was raised over the city of Braggs.

Above the castle, Archduke Golan-Elsen silently stared at the land where he once ruled.

The black smoke rising around the city, the flashes of magic that had been approaching him reminded him that the failure was approaching.

He stood in the wind a bit slumped, filled with unwillingness-why did he lose? The coalition forces not only received the support of all the nobles, but secretly provided the information provided by the Return of All Things, not to mention the support of the powerful Sasardes.

But why did you lose, or did you lose so thoroughly.

As if overnight, Eruin's history was completely rewritten.

Everything is like a reenactment of the battle of Ampelsel that year, a battle that can change the history of a kingdom. After the first battle, all illusions were shattered.

Again Tonigel.

Why is it always Toniger?

The duke punched him severely on the battlements. If he knew that the **** Dalus's grandson was under his own control, he would have found out the **** and sentenced him to death. But this idea was just an unrealistic vent. He shook his head, his heart filled with remorse-he was still too eager to lose everything.

"Sir, we have to go." The attendant came up from behind and pulled his sleeves, and whispered, "If you don't go, you will be too late."

Grand Duke Golan-Elson nodded. He has always been a prudent man, which can be seen from the layout of his villa and castle in Rittenberg. The two Black Rose wars, he was the one who ran fastest, and each time he was hardly punished, it can be seen from this.

Everyone knows that the Duke is a typical political speculator, but this time he was so forgetful that he fell into the present situation. But even so, he arranged a way for himself. Even if he was deprived of his nobility, at least the wealth he took away from Prague was enough to make him enjoy his old age.

Besides, the aristocracy may not be completely dead, they will always have a day when they die again, he can wait.

He finally took a pity at the city that once belonged to him.

Then he followed the attendant and left the roof of the castle.

But as soon as he entered the hall, the attendant screamed and fell on his back. Grand Prix Golan-Elson was stunned and looked at the middle-aged man with a crossbow suddenly appearing in front of him, and the crossbow with the tail feathers trembling in his servant's throat.

That's an extremely middle-aged man.

Her hair was disheveled and her face was dusty, but her eyes were still shiny. Although the clothes on his body can still be seen in the style of his aristocracy, they are already torn and filthy, as if they had been picked from a garbage dump.

But it was such a person who smiled politely at Grand Prix Golan-Elson, and then walked out of the gates behind him, two more each.

The Duke recognized with amazement one of them, who was a subordinate member of his aristocratic council—he remembered as if he was called Habqi, and it was said that a son was serving in the White Lion Legion and was trusted by Her Royal Highness.

And that's who he is--who is so stubborn, careless about others, and is not guilty of humans--at this moment holding a **** sword and looking at him coldly.

The other, Duke Golan-Elson, didn't know him, but it scared him even more. Because this knight-dressed, bland-looking man, holding a sword at the moment, was wearing a delicate badge, and a candlelight on that badge was shining.

That's the candlelight badge.

There was only one of them in the entire Eruin.

"Scott, thank you for bringing us here," the middle-aged man said to the Cavaliers with a smile, full of respect. "If you don't mind, I'll take it for you."

The knight glanced at Archduke Golan-Elson and nodded silently.

"Overwell ..." Archduke Golan-Elson's voice was a little hoarse: "You win, why not kill them all."

"The enemy who imprisoned me here, Lord Duke wouldn't think I wasn't going to report it, right?" Overwell looked at him coldly: "Every Black Rose war, how did you escape? How many people have died because of your fault? Do you really think that this account will never be remembered? "

"But I'm a noble, you can't—!"

"Yes, so Eruin no longer needs such aristocracy."

Grand Prix Golan-Elson's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth, suddenly yelling, and pulled out his sword to split at the two.

But before Overwell could do it, Duke Golan-Elson saw a long sword piercing his chest. The funny thing is, he didn't even have time to see when the sword was pulled out.

There was a gurgling noise in his throat, and he knelt on his knees.

"You actually shot at a swordsman's son," Overwell said sarcastically. "At least before you die, you let me admire your courage, old guy."

Grand Duke Golan-Elson fell to the ground.

Scott then retracted the sword.

Overwell looked at him and said sincerely, "I haven't seen you in years, and your sword skills haven't retrogressed at all."

But the man just shook his head silently.

at dusk.

Princess Griffin finally saw Duke Golan-Elson's dead head.

But she didn't even take a closer look, only turned around and handed the note to Overwell.

"My grandfather killed himself, and the Viero family has surrendered to the highland knights of Karasu, and they want my asylum."

"What does Her Royal Highness think?"

Griffin closed his mouth.

She didn't know what kind of thought she should have in her heart, was she happy? But it may not be that, after all, it is her grandfather, but it is sad, maybe there are not so many.

She shook her head gently: "I am not bloodthirsty, but those involved in treason must be punished-as for the innocent, invite Miss Oni to represent the Viero family as a member of the aristocracy."

"Is the Noble House the new Noble Parliament?" Overwell asked, looking up.

"Yes, the nobles of Alluin will rebirth in this war and lead the country with a new attitude, and those old things will not need to be left," said Ge. Riffin chuckled at himself: "At first, I was going to promise you an earl's land, but now it seems that I will lose words."

Overwell took care of this, and he shook his head.

"None of these are my pursuits. Although it may be a bit arrogant to say so, it is nothing compared to your knight. But I am at least thankful that some people have been blinded by interest and greed. , But there are still people who have not been with them. "

"Teacher, you are one of them."

Overwell smiled proudly.

Griffin looked at him and asked, "Teacher, I would like to invite you to be the first speaker of the Aruin Noble Assembly."

The Eruin's lone wolf listened to this question, and looked at the sunset with some emotions below the horizon.

He was silent for a while before giving the answer to this question. "There should have been a more suitable candidate for this position," he said, "whether it is His Highness Eldest Prince Wang or Brando, it is more suitable than me."

"Brother, he is indeed the hero of Eruin."

Overwell was somewhat surprised that Her Royal Highness had deliberately avoided the man.

But Griffin just looked up and stared calmly at the stars rising from the east. She finally realized her ideal and reestablished the conviction of the kingdom. But at this moment, she found that she was not too much How happy.

It turned out that I lost more for this.

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