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“It sounds like a death.” Brando nodded, he didn’t like the members of the Origin Association, although he didn’t take pleasure in other people’s misfortune, but he didn’t need to sympathize with such people. He looked at each other and continued to ask: “You said that you want to tell me some secrets about the year. It seems that I want to use this to make a deal with me.”

Tirste nodded.

Brando has been indulging for a moment. To be honest, he cares about the secrets of the other person, but the problem now is that he is not good at cursing, especially the curse related to the nameless person. This is a very dangerous thing in itself. When he was in the Dead Frost Forest, he dared to enter the dream of the unknown person. It was because he knew the special name of the Instance, but now he has to solve the trouble of the Lord Viscount, I am afraid to enter the other party’s dream, as long as the other party Malicious, this trip is nine deaths and still alive.

If the Lord Viscount is someone, then he still said that he was an Origin Association believer. Brando is not great enough to take risks for an enemy. He thought about it and replied: “To be honest, I don’t want to deal with people like you. I can even extend a friendship hand to the nobles that I despise. It can also tolerate Kirrlutzian’s arrogance, but does not want to contact the Origin Association.”

“Yes, we are notorious.” Tirste replied weakly, he was already, his tone became a little anxious: “I understand this too, which may be unacceptable to adults, but-“

“No,” Brando shook his head and interrupted him. “Not for this reason, it’s because you are too crazy.”

“Crazy? No, adults, some of us are trying to pursue the truth, some are trying to pursue strength, but not necessarily more despicable than those who deal with you.” Tirste’s tone is weak, but when he said this, he still revealed A scorn.

“It’s the despicableness of seeking for the sake of oneself. This kind of contempt is ugly, but at least it doesn’t make people feel uncomfortable.” Brando replied: “No one is willing to deal with the madman.”

“Don’t be fooling me, Lord Count, I know that you are interested in the secrets of my mouth…” Tirste seems to hear Brando but is perfunctory, can’t help but interrupt the latter anxiously, loudly said :” Why not give me a chance, give us a chance, my secret will satisfy you! Lord Count, it is related to one of your subordinates, the safety of a woman close to you who is close to you!”

Brando looked at the half-dead guy and jumped in his heart. The first thing he remembered was that the mountain people had disappeared. Fir Tree Shire and Lantolian sent almost all the scouts and eyeliners but they didn’t find them. The other side’s trace, he even asked the Buga people to help, because of the relationship with Azure Spear, the latter also readily agreed, but so far no news.

He looked at each other and coldly asked: “What are you talking about?”

Viscount Tirste grabbed the rusted iron gate fence and glared at Brando, his face pale, like a Spectre. He stood there for a moment, as if he was hesitating to say anything about what he knew. He didn’t know if Brando would lie to him, but an obvious anxiety has spread between his expressions: I don’t have much Time, Lord Count, you and I don’t have any complaints, maybe there are some minor misunderstandings at that time, but you and I don’t have to put that little thing in my heart. I believe that you are a person, as long as you give me a Commitment, I will tell you that secret.”

“Do you still have room for bargaining, Viscount Tirste?” Brando has a panoramic view of Tirste’s expression, although there is some curiosity about what can plague the proud and arrogant Lord Viscount into this way, but this time he all The mind fell on the mountain people who had red ponytail, and they couldn’t help but worry about why the other person suddenly became anxious.

“Lord Count, you are really a stone heart, even your subordinates are not worried about it!” Tirste suddenly twisted his face, grabbed the iron fence and mourned: “I only want you to promise!”

“Well,” Brando finally sighed. “As long as your secret really makes me feel valuable.”

Tirste seemed to sighed in relief, and his face twitched and replied: “…Lord Count, the Miss Adviser around you…ah!” He suddenly opened his eyes and screamed: “No, no! Wait, wait. Wait…Lord Count, you listen to me… ah… When to find Borg Nesson, the daughter of Magusk… If you care about this, let me free… No, don’t bring I am leaving! I beg you! Ah…”

With a stern mourning, Tirste’s voice suddenly turned into a series of horrified roars. At that moment, Brando seemed to feel something going through the night, and there seemed to be a phantom of fluorescent light on the river. The phantom seemed to have a magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, dragging Tirste directly into it, waiting for him. The eye, which was previously present in front of him, has been worn away with a trace. Brando reacted, and rushed to the river to see, only to see the water calm as ever, even a trace of excess ripple did not sway.

But he lowered his head and saw a gap in the rusty iron fence door that was broken by the rust, as if to prove that the previous scene was not an illusion.

Brando stood by the river, bathed in the cool night wind, absentmindedly standing there, and for a moment there was some creepy feeling. Tirste’s last mourning seems to reverberate in his mind – Borg Nesson’s daughter – isn’t that Amandina, what does the guy know, he said Magusk is looking for Amandina? Magusk, who he also knew, was the commander of the original White Wing Cavalry. He was a senior member of the Origin Association. Later he was smashed out in the big cleansing after Ampere Searl, and it was already on the fire. .

But how can these messy things relate to Amandina?

He originally came to Bruglas but was for family affairs. He didn’t expect to encounter this thing now, for a moment he almost didn’t respond. But why did the Origin Association find Amandina? He couldn’t help but look back at the dilapidated building. The building was like a strange shadow of baring fangs and brandishing claws under the night, reflecting the dim light in the distance. He is aok a light breath, and his heart is a little uneasi.

After a while, the teenager who had left before ran back breathlessly. He saw Brando’s gloomy face, and he was a bit strange. He couldn’t help but ask: “Is it too late, sir?”

Brando didn’t answer, just asked: “Have you heard anything before?”

“Sound?” The teenager showed a confused expression and shook his head.

Brando finally looked at the iron fence and took the parcel from the boy’s hand. He opened it and looked at it. It was hot bread and bacon, and a few baked potatoes. It didn’t look like the food for sale at the hotel. It’s like this guy took it out of his own home. However, although it is not rich, but it is stronger than the cold bread when it is sleeping in the wild. He puts up the parcel and throws a silver coin to the other party, which is a reward.

The latter was a flattered look. Although he started to be a bit timid, but in the face of money, Brando was finally amiable in his eyes. Brando took a look at the stats of the other party’s local tyrant, and let him leave a contact method. It was hired as a temporary follow-up. The teenager was naturally 10 million willing, and Bardo would hire him for a period of time. Tor is almost a skilled craftsman’s weekly reward, and Brando’s reward is enough for him to live for a while, so a generous employer can not meet it all the time.

Moreover, there is extra money.

Brando told the teenager to report to him the next day, and finally took a look at the secluded river across the Bucce River in the city, and then returned to the building. When he returned to the room, he found that the two girls were sitting at the desk, Freya was reading a very thin book under the candlelight, and Brando picked up the name of the book at a glance – “Suriman’s Cavalry Notes”, this book The book is very famous in Aouine and is one of the standard cavalry tactical textbooks of the Royal Officer Academy. Although it is somewhat outdated, this girl from the countryside of Bucce is going to have a leisure time.