The Amber Sword: Act 85 The Prom of the Past VI

Brando Silent without answering. Archduke of Anlieke Of course it will come. This is a good show planned by him. The assassination has gradually escaped his control. Her Highness the Princess Regain control Halutz Prince controls court -- No, here is Betis Princess . Brando Looking back at the person standing next to me Halutz At a glance, Little Prince Staring up at his sister in another spacetime, the look on his face was like mist falling from the clouds.

The look of Her Highness the Princess is indifferent. She looks at Halutz, and her pale silver eyes have a very complicated meaning. "Since Year of Flourishing Blossom and Summer Leaf and I escaped from the Genteng Palace with Betis, you, me, and Aouine have gone through a lot, and you have grown up, Betis, it is time to take responsibility."

"Sister me ..."

Princess Gryphine reached out to interrupt him, she turned back and said to Brando: "Mr. Viscount, I want to speak with Betis alone for a while."

Brando thought for a moment, this is just the corner of this dream, he does n’t make much sense to stay here, the only way to leave here is to make up for the regret of Cardel Viscount. More clues, so he nodded and said to Halutz: "Betis, you stay here, Her Highness the Princess and your already haven't seen you for a long time, I'll wait for you outside the lobby."

"Kadel ..." Halutz looked back at the teacher one's own. The immature eyes were full of panic and anxiety, but it fell into Princess Gryphine's eyes as if he was a lover. She shook her head slightly and sighed slightly: "Let Mr. Viscount be alone for a while, your time is still long. Betis."

Halutz is blushing, because he was misunderstood, no matter how he is a boy. However, he couldn't explain it, and could only watch Brando with a begging look. Brando quietly compared to him with a gesture. That was Forest Elf's codeword --. previous life would have this. Naturally, he also taught himself the only student -- Brando to tell Halutz to keep him here. Gather information and join him.

Little Prince was still uneasy with to vanish on his face, but saw Brando's gesture. He suddenly remembered their intentions, worked hard for breathed in, and finally calmed down. ‘She’ nodded to him.

Brando's returned to Princess Gryphine. Or the shadow of Her Highness the Eldest Princess in his memory. He is fully aware of the weight of this shadow in his heart, and she has actually changed the value orientation of many people.

already completely shoulders the kingdom of Her Highness the Princess with a unique charm, just like the calmness of a lake in the memory, but underneath the surface of the lake, it breeds a strength like the sea. She stood there, again outside the world. She watched the kingdom with calm and wise eyes. She had spent all her life to regenerate it from decay, and finally watched it destroy.

In the last days of her life, Eldest Princess often thinks alone, but what is she thinking about?

Are you sorry? Is it memory? Or is it to arrange everything with a calm mind?

The nobles that once championed her finally stood on her opposite side, and the only players who supported her were the players. As if it were a great irony, a group of historical passers-by had a feeling for a virtual character.

But Her Highness the Eldest Princess always just watched all this quietly and quietly completed the one's own mission. She understood the fate of one's own from beginning to end and accepted calmly. As if just reading a book with words. But after all, she left seeds for Aouine, the cowardly prince who grew up under her wing guardianship and finally assumed responsibility.

This is the land that gave birth to her, but grew up under the indifferent education of nobles, what made her selflessly want to change all this. Is could it be that just because of a lofty ideal?

Brando pursed his lips. He has no lofty ideals, just like all players, --. Although the dream of First King Eicht has made each Aouine players enthusiastically, such vows are passed by word of mouth. But are they really fighting for the people at the bottom? How many people are truly revolutionary? The reality is not yet, let alone a game. Players just described a romantic picture of Knightism in heart.

So does he. He yearned for the heroic plot and his special feelings for Her Highness the Princess and Valkyrie. He has never forgotten one's own's heart and carefully prevented himself from falling into his own justice. What he pursued in heart was actually the vow that upperclasswoman had said to explore the end of the world together, a small and even ridiculous wish.

But because of this, true self-sacrifice in this world can be so holy and respectful. Brando bowed deeply to Her Highness the Eldest Princess, irrespective of the class and role of character, only as if to worship in their hearts for all those who pursue a beautiful faith and innocent ideal.

Then he turned back and felt that everything in the past had disappeared in his heart. It was a special feeling, as if relieved, the past was gone, and the rest was a new future.

Brando walked outside the garden with a relaxed and heavy mood, but saw black tea waiting for him there.

Black Tea saw him and stood up from the pillar: "You are out, Lord Viscount."

"Are you waiting for me?"

"I think Her Highness the Princess must have something to say with one's own's sister, haven't they? already haven't seen each other for a long time, Her Highness the Princess has not notified others that Betis Princess will come, no one except us knows!" With a smile, she replied with a bit of ostentation, and her performance was almost exactly the same as in the impression of Brando.

"Her Highness the Princess trusts you very much."

"That's because we can trust that -- nobles is now on the side of Archduke of Anlieke. They hope that Her Highness the Princess can stop those reforms. In the final analysis, it is because Princess's move damage is in their interest." Black tea snorted a little dissatisfied.

This history is so similar, almost identical to the memory of Brando. But he was concerned about another answer, he asked: "But no matter what kind of reform. It is good for the people at the bottom, and there are always people who will support Her Highness the Princess."

"They?" The girl gritted her teeth: "If those people are really reliable, how could Her Highness the Princess be brought to the present. Can Her Highness the Princess sacrifice itself for them, and anyone is willing to sacrifice their lives for Her Highness the Princess?"

How familiar is this argument, did he never think so? No, or this is his subconscious thought, just speaking out from the mouth of black tea in memory. Why is this? could it be that is like black tea later said indignantly. Is humanity inherently selfish? He was also disappointed by this, leaving Aouine, which turned already into ashes, and headed north. But just like a lonely ghost, wandering in the world of game.

But this time, Brando hesitated and said, "Maybe for another reason."

Black Tea heard his answer, raises head came to look at him carefully. She narrowed her eyes slightly. It looks like feline before hunting: "Actually you don't think so, right?"

"Huh?"

The girl smiled slightly and said a little bit inexplicably: "Because I see the confusion in your eyes. Also, you and us are a humanoid. Although you are only NPC, I can smell the same as you Taste. "

This sentence made Brando's heart stunned.

‘you and us are one humanoid, although you are only NPC, but I can smell the same taste as us on you --’

This is not black tea, she's not so smart yet, it's a self-questioning answer in his heart. Do not. Not only that, this is also Kadell's self-torture. What kind of answer does Brando faintly feel that he has seized --, the Knight who lost the reputation and memory of one's own?

The two walked into the main hall of the banquet as guards responsible for the security of Jinten Palace, and gained the full trust of His Highness Princess-Regent. Therefore, the member of the crimson traveler was able to freely at the banquet. As for Brando, he was originally an invited guest.

The center of the banquet is a huge dance floor. Countless noble gathered around this circle, in twos and threes chatted with each other, they only have one's own dating circle, but occasionally they will enter other circles to greet guests who are familiar or have only one side. The banquet is an important means of communication for nobles. Many enemies and allies were born in such a banquet.

Huge ornate chandeliers illuminate the entire hall. Brando is an extravagant sight in the eyes. It seems that from this transparent and brilliant light, the kingdom is not lingering, but he has witnessed it all, and now it is just a review.

He walks through the crowd aimlessly, subconsciously trying to find out the Anlieke and his secret killer. In reality, Anlieke gave him a huge trouble. He did not expect that he would continue to be his enemy in the dream. This guy is really abominable in Brando.

However, Brando also pays attention to the surrounding each details. The memory of Cardel Viscount is shattered in this huge dream. Any detail may inspire his memories of the past and promote the changes in the dream scene. Kung Fu is worthy of care, and soon, he found some changes.

The clock in the middle of the hall points to eight o'clock in the evening, which is two hours behind the start of the banquet in his memory; from the floor-to-ceiling windows to the north of Jinten Palace, you can see the palace group and the blockbuster Garden, but Brando stopped there, only to see the dense forest, the sky was dark.

There is a faint **** smell in the air, and a scorching smell that seems to burn something.

The scale of the clock, the forest outside the window that does not match the memory, the strangeness in the air, Brando guesses that these are likely to be the memories of Kader Viscount during his lifetime. He was able to retrieve these memory fragments, indicating that they must be the more critical memories in his mind, and he was very impressed, so Brando also silently remembered these points.

Then he stepped back, but unexpectedly met someone.

"Oh," a naive voice called. Brando felt that the man hit his own waist with a head, it should be a child, he judged that the other side should carry a plate of food, because he heard the sound of ding ding 咚咚 tableware falling to the ground.

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