Kiuha, one of the strongest of Twilight’s existence.
Has it become his subordinate?
This speculation made the decaying Knight Crotte feel like a thin ice. It didn’t know if Brando had intentionally let it hear this. Because it is not necessary to disclose this secret to a dead person, even if the sleeper will always keep his mouth shut and keep secrets, but who can guarantee that there will be no walls in the forest, not to mention the undead itself, Crotte knows the so-called dead people The idea of keeping secrets is untenable in itself, and there are many ways to let the dead open. Some of them are not complicated.
Not joking, the easiest way is to put the sword on one’s own neck, because you are an ‘undead’ – it is something that comes to mind.
In its view, Brando is not a frivolous person, so the meaning contained in this statement is somewhat worthwhile, especially when it sees the bone staff in Brando, and immediately understands it. The meaning of the other party.
Crotte walked over with some trembling with fear, trying to keep himself humble – he hasn’t learned how to be humble in front of the living, so he tried to remind himself of the scene when he saw the emperor’s kneel – although that Just seen one side far away.
“Adult. I care about those poisons… I mean the blessing of Life. Some of your subordinates have a very stable injury, but their Commander is hurting a lot. According to your humans, I am afraid that I will be there for a while. It’s not so easy to wake up. But there are still a few that have completely lost the breath of life. We want to turn them into undead. The quality of your subordinates is extremely high, although the strength may be worse. But the transformation of undead is to see the potential. Not looking at the strength, I can guarantee that they will become the Black Knight. And it is the best one -” it replied cautiously, even if it is almost wrong, because it is strong for undead. The honey’s honey potion is poisonous. The Knight of Holy Cathedral often splashes the holy potion on one’s own sword before cleaning the undead, but the undead that is hit is like a butter cut by a hot knife. Even if you don’t die, it is inevitable that Soul Fire will be hit hard.
Brando looked at it and replied solemnly: “No, Crotte, no! According to human customs, the deceased should be buried, not to mention that they are still heroic warriors, Aouine’s Warrior, their souls will be attributed to Marsha, their The body won’t suffer any embarrassment!”
“undead will also be attributed to Marsha.” Crotte whispered in his heart, but it was absolutely dare not to say it. It actually knew that this custom of human beings was only somewhat unintelligible, and it was only a subconscious suggestion. In Madara, if such a good corpse is not converted into undead, it will be seen as disrespectful for the month of undead.
So these humans are a bit strange to it, including Brando.
Brando seems to know what this guy thinks, and said: “Mr. Crotte, I know that you are undead, your faith is due to the month of undead, the World of the living is out of place for you, you are neither me. His subordinates do not belong to Aouine.”
Crotte started slightly, and Soul Fire flashes in his eyes didn’t quite understand what this youngster meant to himself.
Brando, no matter what he understands and does not understand, continues: “Black Prophecy mentioned that the person holding Mercury Staff will represent Will, who died in the world, and it will be unified in the dark world. It is the monarch of undead, you The Majesty must surrender – so I am not asking you to betray your monarch, just to let you help me a little busy, this is about your life, I believe you will not object.”
Crotte cautiously nodded, of course, knowing that one’s own life is in the opposite of the youngster, otherwise the Lich is the best portrayal. Even if you don’t say that Lich, he doesn’t think one’s own life is comparable to Black Knight white. More precious, the other side can even kill the desperate, then it is naturally not worth mentioning.
However, it does not understand Brando’s words. In its view, what he is doing now – or what he is preparing to do is in fact betray the emperor, although it now hopes that the other party will not mind this little betrayal. After all, even a Mercury Staff is unlikely to be omnipotent, as far as he knows it is the power of Dragon of Darkness.
“You may have some doubts,” Brando saw from his flashing Soul Fire the thought in this undead mind: “You just need to know that your emperor and the Queen of Kirrlutz are not really united. You create some trouble for the latter, and it won’t hinder the existence of your allegiance. Maybe there will be some benefits. After all, the side of the bed is comfortable for others. For Madara, a powerful Kirrlutz Empire is not a piece. Good things, your emperor may not be involved in the matter with the heart of the fisherman.”
Brando doesn’t really know what the mind of the hand-held Mercury Staff thinks. The mysterious existence is a mystery to both the previous life and the moment. For the undead monarch, there are very few players. Seeing its existence, even Madara’s players are the same, but the latter’s authority is absolutely beyond doubt, surpassing the existence of all the monarchs of this era.
But this power and mystery does not prevent him from flicking Croat to believe in himself, or that he knows that the rotten Knight is more willing to believe in himself. Maybe it has convince himself in his heart, because the latter is a gallbladder. Little fearful guy.
He said so much, just hope that this guy should not have too much worries, because the next action must rely on its help. In contrast, he does not trust Lich, who has little wisdom and loyalty to Mercury Staff, and like the “high-level undead” with a certain wisdom and knowing the pros and cons of Krot, it is necessary to deceive. Much more.
Just let them believe that they are tied to a rope.
He glanced at Soul Fire, who was beating in the eyes of Crotte, and realized that one’s own had already played a corresponding role, so he handed over the bone staff in his hand: “We are going to the Silver Valley coast, you control this. Undead Army, I believe you will understand what to do, Mr. Crotte-“
Crotte squinted a little and bowed reverently: “I am happy to help you, respected Lord Thane.”
……
Inside the Port of Fatham, Ding Ding Dangdang shrill cry, Romaine looked at the Priest or the believers wearing golden or red robe, and took them in one direction – the direction is Fusha Square, the largest in the port of Fatan The location of Holy Cathedral – she stood in a crowd of people, not feeling awkward, but Halutz stood behind her, a little uneasy.
Romaine suddenly had a familiar silhouette from the crowd, and some excitedly stretched out the little white hand and waved in the air:
“Mr. Alemoff -“
The middle-aged man dressed in a robe and dressed as a priest was slightly startled and turned back. He was surprised to look forward to this side: “Miss Romaine?”
At this moment, the Falun Port bells shrill cry, but it is not a simple bell. The bell came from Fusha Square. It is obviously the Holy Cathedral’s call for believers. As the most expert believer in this city, he also serves as the priest of the district. A post, but the faculty is actually a multi-class for him. His other identity is the Deputy President of the Frankan Silver Shark Merchant Union, the Empire Business Prosperity, the Empire Merchants, the Merchant Union Organization and the Business Family. Most of them are closely linked through marriage or other means, so he has known and even seen the representative of the new business force in the South of Aouine – this beautiful lady – and is said to be the young master’s fiancée.
Over the past year, the emerging forces that have emerged in the south of Aouine are known to the minds of businessmen within the Empire or to the leaders of the Merchant Union. In fact, far more than their fame in the traditional noble of the empire, Trentheim’s revival and building brought huge trade to the empire, the empire’s craftsmanship, weapons and even labor and slaves were transported through a steady stream of fleets. Aouine is the southernest in the humble territory. In exchange for the precious minerals and raw materials shipped from the Black Forest, and then through these imperial merchants, you can exchange a surprising profit, and in the face of the people who created it, the owner of the territory and its future Mistress, who is not happy to be polite to them?