The Amber Sword: Act 107 Holy Sword of La

Certainly, it's not Adeni's anger that is what the youngster will do to them, but the riots here will surely attract the city's guards. By then, none of them will be able to run away. Although they are not spies or saboteurs, they have no effect on the guards. Anyway, it will inevitably cause a lot of trouble and may cost a lot of money.

When I think of spending money, Adeni thinks that youngster is a bit abominable: Does the guy have a brain, dare to cause trouble in this place, okay, he will know how much the **** old fox Thane in this place is a while later. Terrible.

Although the youngster is a bit strong, it should not be the guy's opponent.

Adeni couldn't help but feel a little shocked at the thought of the left and right hands of the old guy that his group had encountered. Of course, such ideas may manifest.

She barely pulled an awkward smile on her face and smiled sillyly at the Feng Huo not far away.

"Nine Phoenixes noble," she thought to herself, "a guy who is not diligent in four bodies and indifferent in grains."

But the corner of the eye suddenly caught the guard patrolling outside the hotel coming in this direction. She jumped a little in her heart and quickly lowered her voice to her one's own companions. "Go, take that guy and haven't noticed it yet. Slip out. "

"Captain," the elf grabbed her by the arm, "Wait."

"Oh my god, Naquell, let go, are you crazy?" Adeni was about to stun the one's own companion. Naquere was the elf shooter in the team. Before joining Lawing, it was a desert in Rosa area. ranger, she always thought that he was a calm and sane person. Compared with several other muscles and brains in the team, he was synonymous with reliability and peace of mind. She almost even fell in love with each other.

But at the moment, she felt like she was going to take back the evaluation of this stupid guy. What exactly was this guy thinking?

"Captain. That youngster ..." Naquill whispered.

"I know, he's getting in trouble." Adeni interrupted this **** wooden head impatiently, "but we don't want to get involved in this trouble, you know, Naguire."

Her already saw the host of the hotel calling the waiter, and they stayed here for more than a month. Adeni already knows that behind the hotel is actually the unpleasant old guy.

The Lord of the City, Rosalind.

This is n’t great. Get out of here quickly.

Naguire shook his head. one's own vice commander is all good, but he is too anxious and utilitarian, but otherwise, Commander will not arrange him to join the team.

He is the eagle's eye of the Rosa Desert, and will not easily leave hallowed ground, if not for the millennium oracles. How come thousands of miles came to this place.

Rosalin is more prosperous than the large desert, but under the bustling is a decadent, far less vibrant and clean than the oasis in the desert.

To be honest, as a Kim elf, he didn't like human society very much.

But he still dragged his vice commander's hand, and winked at several other desert Knights dressed as adventurers, motioning them to quickly stop their vice commander adults who were not in a state.

"Captain, look at his sword."

Unfortunately, those muscles and brains are as stubborn as ever. There was no response at all, in fact they were still watching the excitement. Marvel at the power of that youngster. Naguire couldn't help sighing and had to speak.

"What sword?" Adeni subconsciously glanced over there.

Brando holds Ordefeiss in his hand, the long sword sword tip flowing with the golden flame pattern is pointing at Insidolon's jaw, and it can be said that it is stuck on the tip of his pale chin.

As long as his sword holding hand is moved forward, the Madara's future star will be removed from this world.

Seriously, he and this future undead genius general who is destined to make a name for themselves are indeed hatred. But somehow, after the opponent did not fight back, make a move learned something from the other side, and he suddenly became interested.

The hotel's wooden floor already turned into a deep pit. The wooden board broke down and sunken. Insidolon got up on its knees from the center of the pit. Some frivolous look finally faded from his face, Soul Fire flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Bran quietly.

"... I didn't expect Lord Thane to hate us so deeply. I heard that you were Bucce?" youngster sighed: "It's a retribution to meet your lord here, I think it's bad luck, Do n’t complain, Lord Count, you just have to do it. The only request I have is to give the decent you deserve next.

"You don't deserve anything, but undead and human hatred don't need you to take responsibility." Brando lowered his sword and stepped forward, dragging Insidolon's collar to lift him off the ground . The Madara's future genius general seems to have made great progress in these days, and has already fainted the sign of Element Unsealed, but he can't move at all in the hands of Brando.

"Tell me, how did you get here? Has the second invasion of Madara's started? Is Targus also nearby?"

"It seems that the second war has not erupted when you left Aouine's for Lord Thane?" Insidolon stared at him with a bit of surprise, and replied strenuously: “Oh, by the way, the adult was on Kirrlutz Empire at that time, so you Did we expect that we would invade Aouine? "

He couldn't help looking at Brando's and was full of curiosity.

"I always thought that Your Excellency was just a bit of courage and good luck. Now it seems that it is a mistake to not report the war of Trentheim to His Majesty at that time. So it seems that Aouine may be the greatest threat to the Empire. It's not the ambitious emperor's eldest son, it's your Excellency. "

Brando is full of dissatisfaction with this guy's nonsense, throwing it out with his hands. The latter snorted, and heavily fell at the corner, then got up with a grin, and wiped his nose to look at him:

"So you don't even want to leave me in the last decent way?"

"Decent is earned by yourself, not by others," Brando said, "You are the genius of sorrow, so tell you why you are here?"

"Of course working for your Majesty."

Insidolon twisted his neck painfully, and answered without concealing it.

"You are the contact person with the ghost car?" Brando suddenly responded and asked.

Insidolon looked at him with a little surprise, "You guessed it?" His gaze then fell on Feng Huo, not far away, and it became clear.

"It seems that Your Excellency Thane even went to Nine Phoenixes personally in order to undermine His Majesty's plan. I have always suspected that what you did in Trentheim was directed at us. Unfortunately, Targus does not agree with me and thinks this is just my wishful thinking. "

He smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect this ridiculous premonition to come true."

Brando is stunned. I did not expect that the future star of Madara's has been paying attention to himself. He did n’t know if he should be happy or happy with for a moment.

But he did n’t come to Nine Phoenixes for Madara. If it was n’t for the wrong place, he really did n’t know that Madara had so many encounters at Nine Phoenixes.

But he did n’t take it apart, only asked: "Why didn't you participate in the second War of Black Rose?"

"What is the second War of Black Rose?" Insidolon slightly surprised on some handsome faces, and then reacted, asking inexplicably, "Why should I participate in the second War of Black Rose?"

"I think the person holding the Mercury Staff should have absolute trust in you. You should have had a chance to become the Commander of this war. So who is Commander now?"

Insidolon shrinks slightly in the depth of the pupil. The relationship between his family and the family of Targus and supreme one is an absolute secret in the Winter Hall. He does not know how the other party learned about it, but this is absolutely For the first time, the other person's words gave a hint of shake to his mind.

"Commander should be Ladios now."

"Apocalypse? That red Knight?"

"Do you even know this?" Insidolon was really shocked this time: "How much do you know about us?"

Brando ignored him, he wondered what went wrong there. In theory, Insidolon should be in Aouine at this time. The second time War of Black Rose was the time when he started to shine, but this time he appeared in Nine Phoenixes. On the contrary, Ladios replaced him as frontline Commander.

His thoughts continue to diverge. I can't help thinking of the Ladios. The counterpart is one of Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse's Red Knight. His command style is not as flexible as Insidolon and his achievements in history are as high as the latter. He will replace Insidolon command to invade the Aouine's war. Presumably, their burdens on Her Highness the Princess and Freya should be lighter than in history. Coupled with their development in Valhalla, Aouine should have a great opportunity this time.

Even if the second war still ends with a draw, or if the kingdom suffers a little, as long as it can be dragged to the third war, then at least he can be sure that Aouine will have the power to fight.

Thinking of this, Brando feels that it is not necessarily a good thing to meet Insidolon here, and his mentality is also quite peaceful. Go back to God, look at Insidolon, and continue to ask:

"What about Targus, is he already your deputy?"

"You ..."

Insidolon was trying to say something, but at this time Correct exclaimed from the other side of the hall, interrupting the conversation between the two.

The voice seemed unbelievable, and seemed to blurt out:

"Nacquier, hurry up, slap me! Pull God up, is that really the sword of Sun God?"

...... (to be continued ...)