The Amber Sword: Act 143 King of Aouine, Halutz
"Ah ..."
Since listening to her sister quietly, Halutz opened her mouth in fright, as if she could swallow a goose egg, and her eyes were widened. Novel Chinese iqi.
Although he hasn't heard the rumors from the outside, from the bottom of his heart, he also hopes that the teacher and one's own sister can stay together forever.
But speaking from his sister's mouth, it still scared him.
"Orneson said in the letter that only in this way can Aouine have a bright future. He said that Mr. Brando is a loving man, just like his grandfather, so only when we choose to stand with him In order to avoid Aouine's division in the conflict of interests that may be encountered in the future ... "
"Sister, does Aouine need such a result?"
She came from raises head and looked out of the arch window of the Palace of Trees. There were countless silver sails floating on the clouds, and there was no answer.
In the room, for a moment is extremely polarized.
"No," Halutz broke the silence suddenly and firmly.
He frowned and shook his head vigorously: "Sister, teacher, he is not that kind of person, Aouine needs faith and goals, not complex interests. What Mr. Makarov and Mr. Lockwood have done, does not prove Is this happening? "
elven girl turned back abruptly, staring at one's own brother, his silver eyes were a little bright: "Do you think so, Halutz?"
"I ..." Halutz blushed: "I, I, I don't speak very well, but I don't think we can do that, sister, I ... I don't support you and the teacher, but I think if we If you do that, it will hurt the teacher. "
Gryphine snorted softly from his nose.
She stood up straight and looked down at her only brother. She stuck out a pale finger and poked at the other's forehead severely: "Hum, I'm a big ghost, when did I say that? That ’s what the guy at Orneson meant. It looks like you have learned something not so good at your teacher. Your mind is full of thoughts. "
"..." Halutz covered his one's own's forehead with tears. Although he really wanted to tell that the teacher didn't teach anything messy to himself, but when he saw one's own's sister aimed at one's own, he closed it obediently. mouth.
If so. Sister must have an excuse to inspect his Swordsmanship and then teach him, but he was deceived enough from childhood.
"Halutz, these days, your Swordsmanship ..." But it seems that Gryphine does not intend to let him go.
"Sister, sister ..."
"Why, don't you want to say this?"
Halutz nodded quickly. Compared to Swordsmanship, he did prefer Brando to teach him the Magic knowledge, but the teacher said that after returning to Aouine, he may be taught by Amandina Young Lady in the future, which made him feel a little lost in his heart.
Compared to Miss Adviser, it is much more interesting to study with the teacher, and you can go to many places and grow a lot of new knowledge and knowledge.
The journey since these days has learned more than his past ten years in the palace.
"Okay, let me pass you today." Her Highness the Eldest Princess was very good today, she narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled: "But I heard that the guards returning from Kirrlutz are spreading about A legend of Princess Fosha who led them to victory, Halutz, this Her Highness the Princess ... "
"噗"
Halutz almost spit out blood, his face turned red as if he was ripe with apples, he glared at his sister, and suddenly he did n’t know the courage he had found from there, and shouted: "My Swordsmanship already is excellent Here. Sister! "
After half an hour
His Royal Highness Little Prince came out of the practice room with swollen nose and face, and handed one's own practice with a sabre to the maid on the side, ignoring the Knights who could not help looking in the surrounding corridor.
"Our future king is at least courageous."
"Yeah yeah."
"I heard that His Royal Highness Halutz is provocative this time."
"Martha above ..."
"Poor pity our future king."
The unscathed, well-dressed Her Highness the Princess wearing Knight armed suit followed suit, and glanced at these guys with a bad temper. She stretched out her hand to tear the rope around her head, and a dazzling silver hair spread out like a waterfall, and quickly ran after it.
"Halutz, are you all right?"
"Sister ... you don't need to comfort me, this time I won't believe you anymore ..."
"Oh, Swordsmanship is a skill that a man must master. Think of your teacher, His Excellency Brando, Halutz, you are still far away."
Halutz thought he had a teacher, and he couldn't help but get a little surprised. He went to the end of the corridor and pushed open the door. There was a suspended terrace outside, and the wind poured in from outside, bringing the general cheers of mountains call, seas roar in the lower city.
He is lying on the handrail of the terrace, looking at the fleet above the clouds. This is the fleet of the teacher, but also the fleet of Aouinian. Far away from the clouds, he can now tell where the already is Griess, where It is Minteye, where is Fortress Fir.
At a glance, on the flat ground, between the rolling hills, the rolling fields are stained with the golden color of late autumn, and it seems that the harvest of Aura is also being bred in the autumn wind.
This is Trentheim, a country established by the teacher.
Three years ago, or more recently? It was once a barren land, but today? It already became one of the richest land of Southern Territory. In the bar between the countryside, the poet sang the story of the teacher killing the Baron Grudin. He has heard that story more than once, and every time it makes him feel bloody.
Sister asked her to come to the teacher to learn, maybe because of this story, she didn't raise any objection?
He still remembers that when he started to learn swords, he was swollen and swollen by the tree vine he practiced with himself every time, but he didn't have any complaints, just to be a swordsman like a teacher who can act as a hero.
But he gradually came to understand that it was not the fate of one's own.
Become King of Aouine?
Since these days, he is not completely ignorant. On the days of traveling with his teacher, he thinks a lot, what he learned in Kirrlutz, and how he got along with the eldest son of the emperor, he also learned a lot. thing.
Maybe it's time to make a decision.
This is the harvest season of Trentheim. In the north of this land, many areas of Radnor, Vlada-Pace and even Ampere Searl, including even Anlieke, the scars of war are disappearing a little bit.
In the north, nobles is also dying, the clouds of war have miraculously dispersed. Under the leadership of His Highness Orneson, Aouine also saw a glimmer of peace again.
It's so precious ...
The land and the people are recovering. It seems that within a short period of time, because of one hand, this disorderly kingdom was pulled back, and the road is no longer dark.
Although Brumand's black roses are still raging on this land, Aouinian will at least not lose hope anymore, people can regain their faith and defend their common homeland.
"Sister," Halutz suddenly broke the silence: "what does Orneson's letter mean?"
Gryphine stopped fixing his hair.
At this moment, she seemed to really feel the growth of Halutz. She lowered her head and looked at the back of the former with silver eyes: "What did you think of ...?"
"Brother Levine, he is an aspiring person, he knows better than me where this kingdom will go in the future, sister."
"Halutz, what are you talking about?"
Halutz turned back and smiled at one's own sister slightly. He drew a circle with his hand and pointed at the land under his feet and asked: "Is I will its king, sister?"
"Of course, you have the blood of the Corcova family in your body. You are the natural owner of that crown," Gryphine replied with some seriousness, "but you must be good enough to make yourself worthy of it. Halutz. "
"Can I decide its fate?"
Gryphine shook his head: "No one can easily decide its fate, because Aouine belongs to its people, and its fate is linked to the fate of millions of people."
"I think so too, sister, I can't, you can't either, this land needs someone who can really understand its voice."
"I want to wait for the teacher to come back and give it to a person who can really bring it to the people. That person may be the teacher or the brother of Levine, but not me, sister."
"Halutz!"
Halutz narrowed his neck and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was afraid to see his sister get angry.
But this time, abnormally, Her Highness the Princess didn't say anything for a long time.
It took a long time for her to sigh slightly, "Do you really think so, Halutz?"
"Yes, I saw a lot of things in the empire that made me understand the responsibilities that originally belonged to people. Maybe I love this land, but what I can give it is not a crown but Stability and peace. . "
"I hope the father will not blame me, I don't know what to do, Halutz."
"Sister."
"Nothing," Gryphine held him lightly and patted the thin back of Little Prince: "I think I should meet someone, Halutz."
She turned back and told Knights not far away: "Let Mr. Sanders come to see me, I will will meet him in Huisheng Hall."
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(ps: The brothers are still awesome, thank you very much, but in the end you still have to keep asking for monthly tickets ~) (To be continued.)