The Amber Sword: Act 456 The Onlooker II

“What are you talking about!” Roulind was taken aback. Like many people, he actually spent less than half a year at Trentheim. Later, the situation of Southern Territory became more tense. Following his father’s instructions, he also returned to the family secretly. It is a secret, but in fact it is difficult to hide from Trentheim people. Fortunately, Ms. Amandina did not stop it.

However, like many young noble children, he actually came here, but he has not been able to see the legendary Lord Count side, and his heart is inevitably disappointed.

Listening to Clint, Count of Tonigel returned to the cold shirt collar at this time. Roulind‘s heart could not help but raise a mood of both excitement and uneasiness. It is natural that at this moment he and the Lord Count are friends or foes.

Thinking of the legendary experience of Lord Count, this young man couldn’t help it.

Also, his personal freedom does not seem to be in his hands now. Thinking of this, Roulind subconsciously turned its sights to Brando not far away.

Brando is also watching the conversation here.

Clint has naturally noticed the youngster with Roulind. He felt that the other party was familiar, but he didn’t think much. At this moment, when I saw that Roulind had to ask the other party’s opinions, I couldn’t help but be shocked, thinking that Brando was the offspring of a prominent family of Southern Territory, and maybe an illegitimate child of Archduke of Golan-Elsen.

“Who is he?” he whispered.

“One wizard,” Roulind replied dryly, and then added: “Very powerful.”

It seems to be justifying your loss of freedom.

But Clint didn’t think so. The vague explanation of Roulind only increased his suspicion. Besides, how could there be such a young wizard adult, and it was ‘very powerful’. I thought everyone in this world was Adult Ciel? And I heard that Adult Ciel is actually Heroic Spirit, so it looks so young. It is said that he is a character of an era with Sword Saint Darus.

But he didn’t rush into questioning either, only looking at the latter. This surprised him, he didn’t know Scarlett, because the mountain people girl rarely appeared in the territory, but the Silver Elf bloodline on Ling and Lian surprised him and was sent to noble children of Trentheim Basically taught by Amandina, especially the younger generation. Clint is only ten years old this year. Although Roulind is older, he is still in his early fifteen. The education they received in Trentheim is often far more than usual, Amandina is well-known and knowledgeable, and much of her knowledge about Aouine comes from Brando’s, that is not only beyond Aouine of this era, but even beyond this era What most people see and see.

In Aouine, few nobles can really tell the difference between elf branch, and few people know that there are factions in Madara. It can be said that these youngster going out from Trentheim are almost the most visionary and visionary people of this era of Aouine.

And Clint learned much longer in Trentheim than Roulind, so he recognized the characteristics of Silver Elf on Ling and Lian at a glance. He couldn’t help but be amazed. There was such a beautiful pair of Silver Elf descendants in Trentheim.

At this time, Brando stopped Scarlett, who was about to ask questions, and winked at the Grey Wolf Mercenary Company person, so that Albert dragged the mountain people girl, and at the same time asked, “The Count of Tonigel you said is the famous one Long Lord Count? “

“Master Correct. Mr. wizard.”

“Take us there.” There was almost an unquestionable determination in the tone of Brando’s, and the teenager found that he could not speak against it. subconsciously had to cast his doubtful gaze on Roulind.

“Take him.” Roulind was already familiar with the young wizard adult’s way of speaking, and replied in an incredulous tone.

This wizard adult seems to get along well, but once he recognizes it, he has a lord of a region temperament, and it seems as if all the troops and horses are pitching. This temperament is only in Archduke of Golan-Elsen. I’ve seen it in my body, and I couldn’t help but mutter the unreliable inference of Heinz.

Clint thought about it. There doesn’t seem to be any reason to oppose it. Now the enemy Lord Count always sees the popular Stability of the cold shirt collar, and he believes that no one dares to sting in front of the legend.

…

“Knight Rossburn, who allows you to spread rumors at your collar freely?”

Jutta coldly looks at the middle-aged man in front of him. The lonely winter sun passed through the skylight, forming a beam of oblique light falling in the dark hall of Fortress Fir. The archway to the courtyard was wide open, and the daylight falling on the ground was astonishing.

The middle-aged man standing in front of Jutta has a thick beard on his lips, dressed smartly, and a sneer on his face: “Lady Jutta, I posted some news outside, but said it was a rumor, I’m afraid Isn’t it right? “

“Here is Trentheim, there is nothing you need to do more and more!”

“What’s wrong?” Rosburn replied in surprise, “is it necessary to keep secrets like Lord Count returning to his territory?”

“Odd! Lord Thane How could he come back at this time, he …” Jutta suddenly realized this was a secret, and subconsciously closed his mouth. She looked at each other deeply with emerald eyes, breathed in, the towering **** slightly undulated before answering: “In short, I hope you can abide by the rules that the guests should abide by at least, otherwise I have to Deported you. “

“Oh, could it be that already is not Count of Tonigel. Is Lady Jutta already going to rebel against one’s own Lord Thane, or is it that collusion with that woman already has such an attempt? “

“Knight Rossburn, pay attention to your words. I will is like Corcova Count to report everything that happened here today. Maybe you drink too much. I will lets you go out and wake up.”

Jutta doesn’t know what this guy is crazy about. In her memory, although this jazz gentleman is not so outstanding, at least he is a gentle and courteous gentleman, but today he appears As aggressive as a crazy dog.

She turned back and shouted coldly, “Guard!”

At this moment, there was a slight darkness in the hall, and a figure blocked the sunlight at the door. It was a youngster wearing a black trench coat and a thick layer of snowflakes on a woolen coat.

Jutta‘s voice got stuck in his throat: “Lord… Lord Thane …?”

“Jutta, why are you so rude to friends of royalist?” youngster asked with a frown.

Jutta felt that every cold hair on her body stood up, and that sharp metal cavity was not the adult she was familiar with.

She took a step from subconsciously retreat and pulled out a long metal tremble in the air of the sword. The bright light was refracted on the wall. sword tip shook slightly and pointed at the two people opposite.

Jutta clasped the sabre given to her by Brando, engraved the leather Glove of black pine emblem, rubbed the handle and guards made by Mithril, and shouted, “Guard, grab these two people!”

Then youngster didn’t hear the sword in her hand, and touched her cheek with her hand: “Strange, could it be that, don’t I look like Count of Tonigel?”

Jutta already was intolerable. Growl stabbed with a sword, but she felt that the one’s own sword stabbed a barrier and could not get in. The youngster raised her hand, and a sharp air flow swept over her abdomen. Jutta felt only a black eye, and a tear in the lower abdomen came from Haiti. Her legs were soft and she could not hold the sabre in her hand. , ‘kuāng dāng‘ fell to the ground, and the person also knelt down subconsciously.

At that moment, the whole hall seemed to be spinning in front of her eyes, and the sky was spinning. She felt herself falling to the ground, and a dazzling blood in the field of vision was slowly spreading out, as if blooming in the autumn forest. flower.

Female Knight‘s eyes reflected pain and struggle. She tried to get up and try to catch something, but her **** fingers stopped.

Not far away, the sword sent by Lord Thane lay quietly on the ground, with a slender and slender sword body, and sword edge was reflecting the cold sunshine of winter.

Rosburn glanced indifferently at Female Knight in a pool of blood, and youngster already beside him turned in the other direction. The guard who was approaching with the halberd in that direction suddenly flew up, flew back and hit the long table, crashing the table and chair with a bang.

As if it was only a moment, the hall immersed in the darkness was quiet again.

Knight Rossburn squatted down, and explored the nose of Jutta with his fingers. “She’s not dead yet, it doesn’t matter, we can still use her anyway.”

He stood up again, snapped his fingers, let several Black Knights wearing heavy armor come in from the outside, and removed the unconscious Female Knight from the pool of blood.

youngster looked at the Jutta sabre at his feet. After thinking about it for a moment, he stepped on it and folded sword edge into two sections.

When it sounds softly.

Someone seems to have knocked down the candlestick at the other end of the hall.

“Who!” Rossburn quickly looked in that direction, only the back view of a dark-haired girl rushing away. He knew that girl, a Bucce country girl named Su. She was the daughter of Red Copper Dragon Leto and a guest of Fortress Fir: “Catch her, you can’t let her leave Fortress Fir!”

A wind blade already came out of youngster‘s hand, but this time it hit a stone pillar on the other side of the hall, arousing a fluff of crushed stones.

Su already opened the back door in that direction and escaped from there.

“Catch her!”

Rosburn could not help expecting such an accident and shouted angrily.

…… (To be continued.)