The Amber Sword: Act 227 League I
"You decided?" Brando asked.
Standing in front of him are Medissa and Scippamira. Both ladies nodded, but Silver Elf Little Princess looked resolute. Priest Young Lady is mostly paradoxical. As a shepherd of Schimilud, discipline is travel. From her perspective, this is probably It was another interesting trip.
"I originally wanted you to return to Aouine's with Freya." Brando frowned, his already learned from Fucia how dangerous the trial itself is. In a sense, he was unwilling to let Medissa and Scippamira go. This risk, they can grow up slowly as long as they stay with him, why should they bet on it?
"Lord Thane, we were in Fir Tree Shire and Ampere Searl, and we had many more secure options." Medissa replied with a smile, as if remembering the back of the great shore at that time, her eyes sparkled, "but You have chosen the most thorny path, and you have left us so brave, how can we now force us to stop in front of danger? "
Brando one stick: "... that's different, Medissa."
"Yes, because every time you come forward to protect everyone, protect Funia, protect the villagers of Green Village, protect Her Highness the Princess and Jutta them. And this time, it is our turn to serve you devotion as you Followers, could it be that Do you have the patience to watch us fail to keep up with you? "
"Yeah," Scippamira nodded, "Lord Thane, our road to Planeswalker has been determined. already is very long a period of time, but it has been delayed because of various things. Your card deck is yours again. Such a special, you give Planeswalker's power to have the responsibility to accept this trial for you. For the followers of Schimilud adults, tempering is the only way to grow. Lord, please believe me and Medissa Young Lady. "
"Sir," Medissa said in a timely manner: "Scippamira Young Lady is right, there is not much time left for us, whether it is to protect Aouine or rescue Romaine Young Lady. We must all become stronger. There is a saying in Silver Elf 'vniyt 日 sa 乳 lardo', which means does not meet the gloomy storm above the sea, how can I witness the wide sky after the storm? Stopping in front of danger, it will never be the road to the strong, before I become Commander of Forestsong Legion , I am going to already to understand the truth contained in this sentence. "
She paused, and her silver eyes were a little darkened: "Of course, if Lord Thane must let us stay, we can understand your mind as well. We will still obey your orders"
Brando smiled helplessly, as if read a lot from the talking eyes: serious, persistent, stubborn, and a touch of attachment.
He replied: "Well, I respect your choice, Medissa, Scippamira, thank you. It is probably the luckiest thing for me to meet you, Ciel, Mordefeys, Lopal and everyone. .Yes, each of us has a way to belong to one's own. You are right, but you have only one life, and you must be careful before making a choice.
"Sir," Medissa couldn't help but laugh: "Before I met you, my title in Silver Elf legion was a song of prudent silver moon. It is an adult, often criticized by Flo Young Lady for being careless and missing out." /
Brando blushed. He had no interest in serving as Fir Tree Shire Thane, and he would inevitably make various mistakes in his daily work. For the Flo and Amandina and Romaine, who often have to 'rub the buttocks' for his negligence, in addition to the miss merchant, which is affable, the other two must complain. These daily routines are naturally nothing to Medissa, Scippamira. secret.
But he also understands that Medissa deliberately mentioned these past events in order to ease the dull atmosphere, so that he didn't worry so much. Although the Silver Elf Little Princess is not very old, he is more clear about matters and hearts than many adults. When he first met the elven girl in the undead valley, Correct was born because he wanted to protect himself. her**.
Brando did not say a word, many words in my heart did not say, in some dim environment, the eyes of Silver Elf Little Princess are bright, a silent tacit understanding seems to spread and grow between the hearts of two people.
Only Scippamira, which seems to be imperceptible, like a large electric bulb. After all, Priest Young Lady heart is simple, spirit / mind is pure, and only has the reverence and belief for adults Schimilud, but there are not so many complicated thoughts of these two.
It took a long time for Brando to cough, and asked a little embarrassingly deliberately: "A song of prudent silver moon?"
Medissa blushed. This is about her experience of only boasting since she was born: "It's just a less famous title forget it/that's all. Many people have got the title in War of the Holy Saints. After all, it is a world war. descendant is full of awe for war, so there are so many strange titles passed down, not that each is worthy of its name.
Aren't they famous?
Brando thinks that if he really believes that it is damn, he has already seen that in an area of serious nonsense, compared with her sister, Medissa is obviously not too much to let go. Maybe this Correct Silver Elf royal family Family tradition?
But the choice of Medissa and Scippamira reminded him that the Planeswalker's road is indeed a shortcut to gain strength for him. Fucia once reminded him that in his Deck, except for Flange Knight Medissa, which is 'Knight', only he himself can manipulate the Land Card and divine artifact that generate Wealth, and the colored mana generated by Land Card and divine artifact is not possible for Planeswalker The lack of resources, now Medissa and Scippamira already embarked on the road of perfecting Planeswalker Laws, then as the Planeswalker who controls this set of set of cards, he must also consciously make up the last defect of this set of card deck.
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In the Winter Solstice Palace of Faanzan, the high-pitched argument is buzzing this Holy Cathedral, which has gone through two eras and witnessed the countless stormy history of Holy Church and the Empire.
In the middle of the hall, Petian III sitting on the throne is staring indifferently at the one's own courtiers. In the year of Jin Yan, there was a great painter who painted a famous masterpiece, "Disputing Courtiers". Although the painting depicts the scene of the Kirrlutz ups and downs in the Noli era, it is similar to this scene at present, or Wherever there is a human being, it is indispensable to deliver interests and fight for power.
The courtiers and even the Bishop who wear dark red, plain white or dark blue rolled gold robe, are divided into several camps, blaming each other, attacking each other, and even having thick red necks. They have no noble gentle and elegant image.
Most of the words spoken are such as ‘oppose, disagree, ridiculous, impossible’. They appear to be non-nutritional and lack building. In this case, already continued for several hours. If on weekdays, Petrian III would have thrown those who dared to create chaos out of the one's own court, but today, it is a bit special.
After a while, he straightened up from the holy seat, raised his hands, and let everyone quiet down. The hall, which was originally lively like bazaar, Saipan, which is the largest trading port of Faanzan, was quiet immediately. The needle can be smelled.
The courtiers in their respective costumes glanced at each other and returned to their respective positions. The hall of the Winter Solstice Palace resembles an oval shape. The highest place in the north is the sacred throne of Faanzan. It is the most secular and sacred power, but Both sides of the throne are down to the south, all have seats, and they are equal in position, which means that everyone is equal under the divine right.
Petian III looked a little tired, because such a dispute already had been going on for a whole day, but in fact there had been conclusions on this issue, but he had to give one's own courtiers an explanation.
"Okay, I'm done," Petian's low voice rang slowly over the hall: "I'm asking you to come here not to see you discuss a result, but to answer you. Of course, God has given us the power to think, but thinking is a process of judging things wisely, not to calculate a small amount of gain and loss. As my subjects, servants of God, I hope that your eyes can be Longer. "
After that, the pope looked deeply in the elliptical hall with a deep glance, and in his gaze, the big Bishop Jiaguesti stood out.
"Your Majesty, we can understand what you mean, but Kirrlutzian is our opponent. Right now they are in the middle of civil strife. We can choose to sit idly by and watch the rock fall, but we rush in at this time, regardless of the emperor. Is His Royal Highness the Real Victory? Is it too hasty? "
"I don't think so," another courtier stood up. "Everyone understands the icing on the cake, but it is precious to send charcoal in the snow. We invest in advance and don't pay much, but if we can weaken the enemy , For Faanzan, it's a stable business at any price.
"Oh, the Minister of Commerce deserves to be a businessman, and speaks out of buying and selling, but unfortunately there is no such thing as a steady sale in this world? Rodier tells us in his book" State "that country and country There is only interest and betrayal. The firstborn son of Kirrlutzian is Kirrlutzian. Even if he really won the throne, he is also the emperor of Kirrlutzian. These two identities are destined that he cannot think from the perspective of Enir people. Even if we have signed various treaties with him, he can turn his back on his face. The key is that as two hostile nations lack the necessary means to restrain him, on this premise, I am not optimistic about this so-called sale. "
...... (to be continued ...)