If he does not have the experience, he will not understand that Darus has never left the kingdom. He was born in this land and died in this land until the last moment of his life. He still hides his name in the city of the kingdom.
No one would have thought that outside the city of Bruglas, in the humble mill beside the Bucce River, the heroes of the kingdom were inhabited and buried.
“Princess Gryphine,” Brando started talking. These things have nothing to do with his current situation, but he feels faint or has some connection. “You want to tell me what happened to my grandfather. What prompted him to leave the center of the kingship and retreat here. I know that this must be related to Commander Bernard’s Highland Knight, and maybe also to the Aouine royal family. That’s why you are here now, right?”
“You always have an unusual sensitivity to the development of things. Mr. Knight, you seem to see the past and the future. I used to admire you in the past. It is still the same today,” Gryphine whispered, but she shook again. Shaking his head: “But I have never really deceived you. I really don’t know what happened to your grandfather. I only know that after that, the kingship is weak, the kingdom is weaker than a glimpse, and Aouine’s glory seems to be gone. After my father died, I and my younger brother trudged in the dark and desperate wilderness until you appeared in front of us, Mr. Knight.”
Brando seems to be able to hear the sound of his heartbeat. He doesn’t understand why Her Highness the Princess will suddenly say this to him. He looks at towards Princess Gryphine. Then there is a breeze in the afternoon. The wind of late summer crosses the field and gently picks up the half. -elven girl silver’s hair, the skirt also swayed with the wind. Gryphine’s slender hands pressed the long sword’s hand, standing in the wind, and she couldn’t see any expression on her face, as if she just mentioned it with her mouth, and couldn’t guess the thoughts in her heart.
However, Brando licked his lips. He understood that Princess Gryphine invited him to come here with a letter. He even avoided the look of the royalist and her grandfather. He must tell him what he was. He was not in a hurry, so he calmed down and waited.
Sure enough, after a while, Gryphine continued: “But you can rest assured that I can at least assure you that in that turmoil that year, the party that was at fault was not your grandfather, not even anyone in your family. Your grandfather took responsibility for some reason, and chose to live with you for seclusion. I didn’t know what happened at that time, but the secrets in the royal family were passed down from generation to generation, my father told me. One thing that happened to me was that the Corcova family always owed the Cardillos family a favor.”
She looked at Brando with silver’s nephew: “Of course, maybe it’s two now…”
Brando almost listened.
But this did not prevent his thoughts from spinning up quickly. The information revealed by Her Highness the Princess was quickly assembled in his mind and gradually pieced together a rough outline. That is to say, when everything happens in the Alkash mountain range, one’s own grandfather, Sword Saint Darus, is not at fault, and can even be said to be responsible for someone or every power. A vein gradually became clear in his heart. It is no wonder that the Holy Cathedral of Fire did not continue to pursue it after his grandfather retired. It seems that the Holy Cathedral of Fire was likely to understand the inside story, and everything after that may be A statement made by Holy Cathedral of Fire.
It’s just that he still has some doubts about who is responsible for one’s own grandfather. From the words of Princess, it seems to be the responsibility of the Aouine royal family, but this is somewhat illogical because the Aouine royal family did not participate at all. That Holy War is not likely to have anything to do with the Alkash mountain range. But if it is someone else, it seems that the Corcova royal family does not have to owe the Cardillos family a human condition. What kind of person or power can make one’s own grandfather and the Corcova royal family make such a great sacrifice.
Brando knows very well that if one’s own grandfather is not in the center of the king’s power when he is in the middle of the sky, Aouine’s kingship will not fall so fast; of course this ancient kingdom may one day be defeated, but it is never from Year of Flourishing Blossom and Summer Leaf begins.
Is it for Holy Cathedral of Fire?
He shook his head and the attitude of the Holy Cathedral of Fire would not be the same.
“Her Highness the Princess, I really don’t know everything about that time?”
“Mr. Knight, these were already history when I was born. The only words I know are just the father and my history teacher told me. I am as curious as you are about the history of that era.”
“No,” Gryphine shook his head slightly. “I am actually more reluctant than you. I don’t understand why Wang Ansen made such a choice. If not, the kingdom will not be as weak as today.”
Brando saw the ray of light flashing in the eyes of Her Highness the Princess, and his heart was slightly soft. This is not his question, and it is not his wish.
May the black pines be evergreen, may Aouine last forever; May the faith shine as early as May, the sword be as sharp as before ——
The ancient songs of the kingdom are the hopes of everyone who loves this homeland.
But he stopped and suddenly remembered what the real purpose of the Her Highness the Princess was. She invited him to come here and left him alone to meet. Could it be that just to tell him? She said that the Corcova family always owes the Cardillos family a favor, but she doesn’t have to tell him this. If she still mourns the relationship between the Corcova family and the Cardillos family, then the royal family and Trentheim will never look like this today. . However, Brando actually understood that the Her Highness the Princess had never believed in herself wholeheartedly.
She always carefully maintains his relationship with her and her younger brother, even though she always understands that she is the grandson of Sword Saint Darus.
“Mr. Knight, I still remember that you wrote about me in the letter about the future of this kingdom. Aouine in that ideal shines with the glory of today. It used to be the most desirable hope in my mind,” Like the fluctuating wind in the afternoon, Princess Gryphine suddenly changed the subject. She whispered: “Now Count of Radnor is dead, Anlieke is already dead, and now Southern Territory has no obstacles to enemies before you, now you Can you tell me, do you describe the story after the future?”
Brando is slightly startled.
He looked toward the soft-weak half-elven girl. She stood there with her sword in her hands. It was just like a sword. She just showed her a showdown, as if he had asked him, had he eaten at noon? The simple question is the same.
Brando was silent for a moment.
“What does Her Highness the Princess think?” he asked.
Gryphine didn’t talk, and her heart was a little uneasi. She once thought that there were many trustworthy people around her and struggled with the like-minded belief until she completely changed the face of the old kingdom. But she immediately discovered that these were just her wishful thinking. The kingdom may have many different futures, but the one she wants is just one of them.
She looked at Brando, silver’s nephew had almost no emotions, just wanted to see this person.
“After a while, my brother Wang wrote me a letter and he plans to give you one’s own younger sister.” Princess Gryphine quietly started talking.
Brando seems to have been hit hard.