Of course, it must also thank Bredel and Phoenix for leaving the place completely hidden.
Because this is neither necessary nor meaningful at all.
As the knights marched along the avenue to Xicheng District to find the whereabouts of Bredel and Phoenix, Delphin was also searching for the whereabouts of something in Rosalind Castle.
That thing is called the Emerald Mystery.
In fact, Prime Minister Qian Jin was not sure whether this thing was the one she imagined, but she believed her own judgment. Just as she had determinedly sought revenge from Bredel , Delphien rarely doubted that she would make a mistake.
And the point of the matter is not whether to make a mistake, but whether to see her true heart. She understands that there are many people in this world who can ‘do no mistakes’ or ‘make fewer mistakes’. But very few people can follow their wishes.
At least neither her grandfather nor her father could do it, so the Nederwinn family lost its former glory under the suppression of Her Majesty the Queen.
Delphien was born in an idealized age. When she was born, the Cruzian empire was just in its last few years of prosperity. Her growth history is a trajectory of the empire falling from the most glorious moment.
So she never believed in idealized things.
Too much dormancy in the glory of the past will make people ignore what they need most, so those behemoth empires will respond so slowly, even if they know that there is an abyss in front of them, they will take firm steps. Step into it.
With such an idea, the prime minister pouted, and a book that was opened from the bookshelf locally, she would not be magical, nor was it a natural stealer, so she could only rely on herself. Just the mind.
She had already prepared two silk threads through the pages of the book to connect them from top to bottom to move the books carefully, and try not to move the thick dust on the bookshelf. Whenever she completed one of the procedures, she took out a prepared Dead mouse, covering its footprints, pretending to look like these ultra-small rodents passed by.
She used a scarf from her room to make a mask between her nose and mouth, one to breathe and disturb the light dust, and the other to prevent smoke from entering. But even so, the dust quickly got into her respiratory tract, Delphin held back the coughing **, and checked the last two books in the row on the shelf.
And at this time, whenever a maid or servant passed by Lord Rosalinds room, she would carefully put down the work at hand, and then return to a dark corner. She adjusted the position of the candle in the room and let this The direction became the dead end of the light. Although the subordinate was forbidden to enter this study room without permission, she did not relax her vigilance at all.
When the footsteps of the servants walked past the door briskly, Delphien allowed himself to cough a few times at this time.
She knew what she was doing.
Its like understanding the consequences of doing this once it is discovered.
But from the moment she awoke from the bed here, when she heard the voice telling her the secret kept in the castle, she knew she would never regret it.
She closed her eyes, as if she could still see that she was hit by the azure gun, and then was drawn into the vortex. The long experience after that seemed to happen only for a moment.
Delphin gritted his teeth, silently remembering everything he saw in the dark.
There is something she cares about most.
It was also her most disdainful thing.
Her family, but also everything about her.
“If you want to destroy, let me destroy before the Nederman family,” she said to herself hoarsely. “I dont care what my grandfather and father care about. If I want to do that, I can sacrifice everything.”
Delphin took a break from her trip in the rift of space to cause her more serious harm than her weakness in the castles appearance, and it was far from being recoverable.
The reason she did this was only to make the brain-lost Lord Rosalind feel more at ease, at least allowing herself to leave her room and move to the courtyard or castle.
If not, how could she find an opportunity?
However, these activities inevitably made her feel that the burden on her body was increasing day by day. Previously, she had said goodbye to those people in the courtyard. Actually, it wasnt really a camera act, but she was really unable to support her. Already.
At this moment, her forehead was full of fine sweat beads, and a faint black shadow appeared around her field of vision, as if the light in the entire room was much darker, and her temples were jumping suddenly, making her feel as if her brain was boiling. stand up.
She gritted her teeth and said to herself, “I hope that guy will be more upset.”
Thinking of Bredel , a kind of hatred and unwillingness from the bottom of her heart held her mind, and Delphien recovered miraculously and stood firm.
She looked up at the bookshelf, realizing that she had searched the lower three rows of the bookshelf in the previous half an hour, and needed a ladder up, which was an almost impossible task for her.
The prime minister bit her lower lip with a bit of gold, and she knew that she had to think of a way, or todays work would have to stop there.
But there was a hunch in her heart that this might be her only chance, and she had to seize it.
She hesitated for a moment and continued to walk forward staggeringly.
Coming to the bookshelf, Delphin closed his eyes and began to remember. She knew that thing was here, not because of vain speculation or suspicion, but because of the information obtained from the words of the dialogue between Lord Rosalind and his captain. .
Maybe the two people didnt realize that their conversation was leaking, but that was enough for Delphin.
When she opened her eyes again, her eyes fell on the top row of the bookshelf, the fourth to last book.
She knew what she wanted wasnt there.
But there must be something else there.
…… (To be continued.)
The Amber Sword book 6 Chapter 118 Ambush IV
A disabled soldier was defeated in one place. New …
The previous battle seemed to end in a moment. Bredel hardly took any action. He used his own space elements to force the knights behind the guards in place, and then the Phoenix fire shot and cleaned up one by one. To those ordinary people who are vulnerable.
Instaron and Targus only taught a few guys who didnt have long eyes to cross the line. When they retracted their swords and sheathed, there was only a pile of town guards on the ground looking for teeth.
What made Rosalinds knights cried and laughed is that until now they have been nailed to the street by an invisible force, not to mention raising their feet and not even moving their fingers, they can only look at themselves like this His men were beaten up.
They are like puppets, nailed to the street with their wingless dragons, lined up in a row, as if these guys who were beaten to find their teeth invited the audience masters, in addition to watching, probably also Shouted two words.
Its just that they havent figured out how to organize their lines yet, and this one-sided battle has come to an end.
The knights did not understand how the power of the ghost and **** who locked themselves up came, but this did not prevent them from using their brains to guess who did it.
Except for a few people
For example, the short black knight who is still clamoring for Bredel to know what a big scene is. He probably thought wishfully that Bredel was a solo traveler in the wilderness. Human beings are united by order and state.
Instaron was a bit sad for Lord Rosalins Lord Lord. He was thinking about what caused the Lord Lord to have such a group of mentally handicapped people, even if he had never seen what your wanted opponents looked like. It looks like, but it wont take a long time to ask why this person is wanted?
“Would you like me to shut him up?” Targus asked gracefully behind Bredel , probably a little bit annoyed by this guy. Madala is a silent country, noisy The guy was long ago thrown into the abyss of perish to feed the ice dragon.