The Amber Sword: Act 102 Trentheim and young Thane (2) (second)

Act 102 Trentheim and the young Thane (2) (second)

"What do you think?" Brando asked suddenly.

youngster asked that they were standing in the mist not far away, and they started to talk about the Fern and Kalun, Jutta who were talking in a low voice, and the two Head Commanders that had known each other were closer than before.

But I have to say that Fern and Kalun did not catch cold with each other before they knew this young Thane. Therefore, the distance between people is actually a very delicate thing.

I heard the question from Young Lord, and the scene was quiet for a while.

But miss merchant was the first to speak out. Romaine At this time, already changed into a thick winter coat with deerskin Glove in the little hands, but even this small face was still frozen with a red -- nose tip. Slightly red:

"Romaine feels good. What do you think of Brando?" The girl breathed a sigh of relief and said with no worries. She also looked back at Brando, her eyes widened as if to see if this youngster also agreed with one's own.

The following small mercenary commander responded immediately.

"This is the case with Correct," Kalun also said, "Unexpectedly good, although it is a bit late, but IMHO -- I also participated in the mid-term work. To be honest, we are all not too concerned about this Cooked. Amandina Young Lady already has done a very good job, I dare not say that it is perfect, but at least it is surprising -- "

Everyone has to say beautiful words, even damsel can't help but glance at the silver-haired uncle. Although the surface is not in line with the compliment of the other party, I can't help but agree that -- Amandina thinks that the one's own is really disasterful and difficult in this month. Almost all the small decisions of each may encounter accidents that have not been considered in advance.

However, Correct is more and more handy when dealing with these unexpected situations.

"It's really surprising." Fern has few words and is concise.

But damsel still quietly went to see one's own Lord Thane. The opinion of youngster in her mind was enough to outweigh all the opinions on the scene. For the first time, she felt a pounding feeling in her heart, for fear of seeing a little dissatisfaction from Brando .

But she happened to see Brando looking at herself with no concealment in her eyes, she couldn't help but stunned, and somehow she felt that her nose was suddenly sore. As if the hard work over the past few months has paid off at this moment.

She sucked her nose and didn't look over her head, lest she would cry in front of the crowd, which would make people notice. At least this damsel at this moment still remembers that she was the deputy of Brando's first Adviser -- and the actual host of the territorial affairs. She didn't think she could lose face with Brando.

But she turned her head and saw Medissa hand over a silk scarf. Silver Elf Girl's movements are very subtle. -- almost no one can detect -- damsel for a moment, she looked at the other with a little gratitude, and then took the silk scarf.

Of course Brando noticed his little Adviser action, he could n’t help but smiled and shook his head:

"Before coming here," he said, "I mean that night."

His words calmed down the scene. Almost everyone remembered the night that was so bloody, as if they realized what they had done a long time afterwards.

They killed a Aouine's legal Thane under the agitation of a youngster.

In the past, no one has ever thought about this, and dare not think about it, but what makes them unbelievable is that they really did. Either be excited or be agitated or threatened.

In short, there is no escape route.

Since then, as if in a flash, a month has passed. But they did not collapse like they were worried, and now the completion of this city wall seems to symbolize something faint.

Perhaps under the leadership of this youngster, they are indeed already different from ordinary mob.

As for the final result, since this young Lord Thane is so confident, what else do they have to worry about?

"You know, I don't really think much about what to do," Brando continued, "Maybe I am noble in your eyes, high up, but I don't think so --."

He said it wholeheartedly, of course, how many people believe this sentence, ‘the truth’, then say something else.

"I'm here to inherit a land belonging to one's own to the south. It comes from my ancestors," Brando said half-truth: "I don't intend to kill anyone, or occupy his territory. -- "

"But among the education I received, at least this voice told me that the meaning of noble existence is to lead people out of their predicament, because they are better, they have received more education, and because they have this responsibility, right and Responsibility is the equivalent of -- "

"I believe you are familiar with this sentence."

Brando said.

He nodded: "Correct, this is what the first king Eicht said --." He extend the hand nodded to everyone: "noble is responsibility; strength is responsibility; power is responsibility!" >

"Before that," Brando continued, quiet around. Everyone looked at him and couldn't understand why this young Lord Thane would say such things at this time.

Amandina also looked at him, with a strange glow in his eyes.

The pursuit of the spirit of the first king and the lost glory of Aouine, Correct this young Thane attracts her most.

That seems to have a fatal attraction that can glow in the eyes of a girl.

It snowed.

Snowflakes were faint at first, barely noticeable, like cold raindrops falling on people's faces. But in the end it turned into a fluffy snowflake, not too big, and there was no heavy snow in Trentheim in a year.

Everyone looked up.

"Before that," Brando also looked at the sky of shallow grey. The dark clouds were a symbol of the coming war: "I have not been an Thane, and I have not ruled a experience."

"So is Amandina."

"You are the same."

"I said," he spread his hands and let snowflakes fall on the shoulders of one's own: "We are not different. Each of us is here to learn how to face all these --"

"Everything." Brando said, "Everything that is new to us, what we have in common, and our enemies."

"Maybe we won't, we are a novice, a toddler, and struggling," youngster waved his hand: "But this is not a problem."

"The problem is --"

His voice is a bit higher, and his eyes swept across everyone's face: "Did you have the courage to stay and face all the upcoming -- to realize that our actions may seem trivial --"

"But it is the glory of the previous era. Do you see it, that is the Aouine's wing."

"The words of the first king Eicht already have already confirmed all these --s ignore the darkness, so that what you do is worthy of at heart -- holding such a dream!"

"Whether it is honor or commitment, either as a man's responsibility or as an Thane's obligation to all his thrall," Brando replied, "It's like I'm standing here."

"I answer your question like this."

"How long do we have to escape --"

He also points a finger, and ordered the familiar everyone -- Kalun, Fern, Ciel, and even those many mercenary commander:

"I ask you," Brando said aloud, and the white air he smelted melted into a layer of White Mist in the snow, making his face both sacred and mysterious.

"If one day, you also become noble freshmen of Aouine, do you still remember this day, I will tell you everything about --"

"Would you like to remember, noble, is the word of responsibility?"

youngster's words are powerful, it penetrated the severe cold of early winter and almost thundered.

But it brings a dead silence.

Fern can hardly believe what he heard, what does youngster's words imply, and he is afraid and unwilling to think more.

The former Callas Cavalry Captain almost looked back stiffly at his companions. But Kalun is also unaware of everything around it. It should be said that this middle-aged person's heart is pounding.

Of course he knew what Brando meant by this.

This youngster is equivalent to telling them -- publicly

from today henceforth, you are my people.

It's my family.

Gathered under my banner.

Love and shame together, share the same pain.

You are my Knight.

I hold the sword in my hand,

Expanding soil for Wokai --

At that moment, Kalun, the middle-aged man who has been in the Mercenary industry for decades, felt for the first time that there was a force in his heart --, a force called blood boiling.

He feels that he has waited for so many years, as if already is close at hand.

It's not just him.

All mercenariess present are the same.

Maybe only Medissa and Scarlett have no feelings. For them, it is enough to follow the young Lord Thane.

And Romaine doesn't need to think too much, and -- Brando is not the whole world she can rely on.

Ciel smiles silently, as if I knew the thoughts of Brando.

Only Amandina gently breathed in, out of so many people present, she alone heard the potential meaning in Brando discourse.

This youngster changes the entire Aouine's Laws.

He is going to enter new blood for this old noble system.

Amandina doesn't know if she heard it wrong. She doesn't understand why a young noble with almost no foundation is surging with such magnificent ideals and beliefs. -- may already be a powerful force.

I know this damsel understands.

It was only the first time I saw the outline of this plan, and she was deeply in the dream of already. She opened her mouth slightly and gently breathed in, but for a moment she didn't know what to do.

Amandina stood there.

(***. I think the classmates who can see it have some support. It is a waste of money to push the 12000 reminder.)