As for the Lantolian guy, needless to say, is firmly on the side of Brando, and since the guy saved the refugees in the Black Sword barrier, he and the Lord Count have embarked on a boat. And the NCO from Yanilas, Baron Rutheni felt that a small NCO might not be eligible to participate in this meeting, and would not bother to take care of each other.
But in this way, he suddenly found himself unable to convince anyone, which was quite different from his original idea. He stood there for a long while, and finally Halutz said thoughtfully to him: “Mr. Ambassador, I think I understand you. I mean, I will advise the teacher a little, it’s very late, let’s go to rest.”
Baron Rutheni looked at the Little Prince with scorn. He didn’t want to persuade him. It didn’t sound like a sound. The madman could listen to the advice and would not do such a heinous. Things are coming. When he walked out of the tent, for a moment, he still didn’t want to understand the problem. It was strangely thought in his mind. It seems that Little Prince is a little different than before. The former Prince of Prince could not be so euphemistic. ‘Please ask him to leave.
After everyone had one by one left, a wonderful man’s silhouette sneaked into Little Prince’s tent quietly, wearing a white robe, sitting next to Halutz with a smile, looking at the Little Prince Tao: “They support your teacher verbally, but I don’t think so in my heart.”
Halutz replied in some difficulty: “Because everyone doesn’t know what the teacher thinks, Aouine after all is unable to withstand the thunder of the empire, Lasmeque elder sister, what do you think?”
“The reality is that,” Medusa said with a mysterious smile: “The reason for his choice is very naive, the empire can have dignity, but the small country does not have to. In the eyes of nobles, the reason for the war should be something more real, land, population, power and money. “”
“But from the ideal point of view, for your kingdom, you really need a banner that can gather people’s hearts and beliefs.”
“but–“
Lasmeque looked at the Little Prince in a playful way, as if it was very interesting: “The legal name and the orthodox name, what do these sacred words mean for a Count, why are those who support you and your elder sister so frightened? You and your elder sister, it’s a naive little cute, and the Lord Count is also childish and ridiculous. I’m so curious, the fate of a kingdom will be handed over to you.”
“Yes, this may be the arrangement of fate, it is always so wonderful.”
Halutz absentmindedly looks at this Ms. Medusa: “Lasmeque elder sister, but you know, I have never been interested in this, the teacher is very good to me, he is an upright person, I like him very much.”
“This is your childish place, cute,” Medusa is close to Little Prince, holding his face in his hand, exhaling like a blue spray on his face: “It belongs to you, it will always be yours, this is the orthodoxy. The meaning, if you are still on this World, he will never be King of Aouine. People gather for him because of justice, and they will leave him because of loss of meaning, I have a look, I really want to see How will he choose in the end?”
“But,” Little Prince shook his head seriously: “I think the teacher is not the kind of person.”
She giggled: “Maybe, maybe he will let us all startled.”
Lasmeque let go of Halutz and smiled and said to him: “You just asked me what I thought, then you, the future king, what do you think?”
Halutz frowned slightly.
“I think,” he said. “I think the teacher makes sense. The ideal has value for people. Elder sister, Mr. Makarov, and Oberbeck, they all teach me the importance of ideals and beliefs, but When people talk about things, why do people always prefer actual benefits?”
“Ideas can’t be eaten, Prince Little Prince.” Lasmeque said this, suddenly thought of something, her eyes flashed slightly, patted Halutz’s shoulder gently: “But maybe this is just a weak self. Consolation, Little Prince, you really want to know what your teacher thinks, let me see him.”
“Lasmeque elder sister, you want to see the teacher, can’t you always do it, no one in the camp will stop you?” Halutz asked inexplicably.
Lasmeque smiled mysteriously and looked at the Little Prince silently, as if the latter had said something stupid.
Halutz slightly startled, as if he understood what he had, he replied: “I understand, then please come to see the teacher, Lasmeque elder sister.”
“Little cute,” Lasmeque gently kissed Little Prince’s forehead: “Let me tell you a secret.”
“what?”
“The Magic that your teacher taught you is the ancient Magic that has been lost for a long time. Even I have only seen the records of the slabs on some remaining slate. I have not yet understood the meaning of this.”
“I know,” Halutz replied. “The teacher told me that he said that my talent is more suitable for learning Magic in this category.”
Medusa looked at him with a prismatic pupiclass="underline" “Then he must have told you something else.”
Halutz looked at her inexplicably.
“Ancient Magic, taught only four people through the hands of Tumen, their names are the sages of the earth and tolerance, Aerlanta. The sage of light and justice, Faanzan. Flame and the brave sage, Flame King Gaetel. Flow and wisdom The sages, Wind Empress Saers. They are the king of kings, the sages of the ancient times, the pioneers of the history of Black Iron. Since then, no one has ever mastered Ancient Magic systematically.”
Little Prince opened slightly and absentmindedly sat there.
……
Brando and Nemesis ride on the undulating mounds, the starry night is gradually fading, the sky in the east is light green, and the glint on the horizon of the Anrez is visible. It is Evergreen Aisle, Floating Cloud Hills and Floral Leaf. The most prosperous area between Shire.
“Jean Count chose a good battlefield.” Brando’s eyes glared at the undulating hills on a piece of forest, suddenly started talking.
Nemesis looked back at him.
“The empire’s players once wrote the most fascinating story here, changing a history. Today we are going to do the same thing here. The stories that happen on this land are always so similar,” Brando’s vision suddenly reflected In the ocean of lance, the army of Anzeluta regional nobles is entering the battlefield they have already booked. He breathed in, patted the mount and said to Nemesis around him: “Go back, it will look almost the same.”
Female Knight silently nodded.
… (to be continued.)
The secret from Silat Manor was sealed in a thick envelope and was sent to the desk of Her Majesty the Queen overnight. The flame-shaped emblem on the surface of the envelope indicates that this is a military-related secret, but the 7-Layer flame pattern indicates that it is not very important. Constance asked the woman to open the envelope and then took the letter and took a look. Immediately handed over to Nederhoven Jr.
. Silat Manor is one of the royal eyeliners of the royal family in the Floating Cloud Hills area, and the Magic secrets from there are naturally related to the Aouine’s Lord Count.
Nederhoven Jr. The prime minister looked and shook his head gently: “It’s endless.”
But Her Majesty the Queen did not seem to care too much. She replied: “The grandson of Darus forced them, but this is also reap what you have sown.”
In the letter, write in Kirrlutz’s text: ‘Respect, your nobles are ready here, ready to meet the Lord Count from the Aouine Kingdom. The commander of this army is also served by Jean Count, who is now resting in the Hemlock Town, Vargus Town or near by area. It is reported that three Sir Alex and dozens of Knights responded to the call.
At the time of the letter, they should be on the road. ‘
This news is already a day ago –
Floating Cloud Hill –
The sky in the east is whitish at this time, and the fathered stars fade away, marking the arrival of a new morning, bathed in the red pine forest in the morning light, Lord Count is looking anxiously at the western horizon, as if As the Queen said, he is indeed beginning to feel that some of his actions are tied up. Jean Count with an anxious mood, the third time to one’s own