The Amber Sword - 1058. Chapter 1058 Act Two Hundred and Sixth Dawn Flame VII

“Then I will go back first, Mr. Kent.”

“Go, be careful on the road, it’s not that safe outside right now.”

Old Kent shook his head and watched Seti’s figure disappear into the twilight outside the hotel before closing the door and preparing to close. He has reached the age of years, and his hands and feet have become more and more awkward in recent years. He slowly turned around, but suddenly found that there was another person standing behind him. He was frightened and shivered. Then he realized that the other party was the one of those guests. Woman, he doesn’t know what the other party’s name is. She lived here with her companion three days ago, and the beauty she possessed is naturally memorable, not to mention some regrettable faint scars on her almost perfect face. , Is even more impressive.

Old Kent didn’t know if it was his own illusion. He only felt that the scar on the lady’s face had faded after not seeing him for a day. He laughed at himself and wondered how this is possible, maybe he really saw a ghost and had an illusion.

“Miss, do you have any orders?” Old Kent replied somewhat humbly. After a few days, he had faintly felt the tone and habit of the other party with a sense of stunned instructions. This feeling was that he was in the city with those noble ladies and lords. I’ve seen a lot of them, but how could an aristocratic lady come to live in his remote place? He doesn’t want to think about this question-people with their heads may not live longer these years: “Everyone is hungry.” Yes, I want a supper or something else, there are still some ingredients in the kitchen…”

“It’s Seti, this girl.” Delphine’s mouth raised slightly, and her eyes passed through the maple window on the other side. Several sycamore leaves were hanging from the window, dyed in the red of sunset, in the wind. Slightly shaking. She stared at the direction where Seti’s back disappeared in the twilight, and the setting sun was silently reflected in her purple eyes.

“Yeah, this is a poor girl. I heard that her brother was on the battlefield. Old Chris was in poor health. The care of the younger siblings and the work at home all fell on her,” Old Kent couldn’t help but sighed and shook his head. : “Old Chris has a good daughter, but luck is too bad, the goddess of luck never pity the most unfortunate people.”

“Doesn’t she live here?”

“No, she has to go back every day, this is my privilege.”

“Her brother is on the battlefield, is he in the east?”

“I don’t know this well, miss, it’s probably to the south.”

“It’s south.” Delphine narrowed his eyes slightly: “Who is the one who picked her up?”

“The one who picked her up?”

Old Kent was stunned.

“Perhaps,” Delphine said with a smile, “it may also be that I read it wrong.”

“what?”

“It’s nothing, I mean you don’t have to bother the old man for supper or something. If you really need it, I will naturally let Miss Seti help her when she is there.”

“Martha is here, thank you for your kindness.”

Old Kent couldn’t help but glanced at this lady very gratefully. Such a kind and beautiful noble lady is rarely seen in Rusita now, “I hope Jin Yan can always follow her and take care of this kind lady. “He couldn’t help thinking. And Delphine just smiled quietly.

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Outside the hotel, a young man in a blouse grabbed Seti’s hand and dragged her to walk several tens of meters in the direction of the Holy Mercury Bridge. He did not stop until he was far away from the field of view of the cat and the whiskers. “What’s the matter, Al?” Seti asked puzzledly. “Someone is watching you.” The young man replied in a low voice.

“Surveillance? Me? How could it?” Seti couldn’t help but look back at the direction of the hotel. Now it has become a small patch on the avenue: “Uncle Kent, he would never do that.”

“That’s someone else.”

“You mean those guests?”

“Perhaps, you should be careful anyway, Seti.” The young man turned around and looked at her to remind him seriously.

Seti couldn’t help but smiled: “You are worried about the extra, Al, I and them are not in the same world at all, but thank you.” She blushed and couldn’t help being held tightly by the young man. Hand, feel the warmth in the heart of the hand has been conveyed to the heart. “Al, what can you do with me?”

“Don’t forget the prayer meeting tonight.”

“How come, is there something important, why is this mentioned suddenly?”

“The priests said that tonight is the most important day.”

Seti was startled slightly, a bright gleam flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously held her breath and asked, “Do you want to… start?”

The young man nodded with a sullen expression: “After today, there is something about that old witch. Sooner or later, I will personally avenge Pebble!”

“Al, thank you.” Seti replied softly, but she was a little uneasy in her heart: “But can we really do it?”

“Of course, have you forgotten what the old witch did? I heard that this damn country has recently lost a war. A defeat means that more troops are needed. Seti, Uncle Chris, he can’t go on the battlefield anymore. ——” The young man does not have so much knowledge, but this does not prevent him from using the usual words of the priests-although he does not necessarily like those people, but he has to admit that the other party is very reasonable. They couldn’t see this far before, and they always endured the suffering silently-these words seemed to ignite the flame in his heart, he pursed his lips, and the flames called revenge burned in the depths of his eyes.

Thinking of her elderly father, Seti couldn’t help being silent. She also had two younger brothers and a younger sister. In any case, she must stand up to protect this family.

“By the way, the chief priest Marian mentioned you specifically,” the young man suddenly thought of something and changed his tone: “He asked me to tell you that you must not be absent tonight.”

Seti was startled slightly, not understanding why she suddenly became important, but she immediately thought of those harsh rules, and understood that all she could do was obey: “I understand.”

The two fell silent immediately, and they walked quietly on the trail on the Saint Mercury Bridge, watching the golden light left by the setting sun on the river. After a while, the young man spoke again: “Seti.” His tone became soft and full of emotion.

“Um?”

“I always feel that those guys are not good people. When things are up, let’s leave.”

“But I still have a younger brother and younger sister, my father…”

“Let me take care of them,” the young man interrupted her urgently: “We take them, take everyone, and leave here far away.”

The last gleam of light was swallowed by the river, and only the clouds on the horizon were still burning.

Seti felt sweet in her heart. She held the opponent’s hand with her backhand and nodded gently.

…

The innkeeper respectfully said goodbye to Delphine, and then hobbled away. The prime minister’s daughter stood by the window, took another look at the magnificent twilight on the avenue, smiled unpredictably, and turned upstairs.

In the room on the second floor, Brando is analyzing information. For a few days, it has come from the envoy of Antobro, from the Nazers, and from the nobles in the city that Faina and Delphine have contacted. All kinds of news gathered together, finally drawing a rough outline of what is happening in this city.

Medissa sits on a high-back chair with a serious look, and uses a quill pen to carefully record the information on parchment. Faina dictates softly on the side. After she finishes writing one, she takes it. Get up and put it aside. Brando then sorted them up, stacked them on the desk, the last ray of sunlight on the desk was leaving reluctantly, and the window was already hazy.

He turned his head and saw the side face of the silver elf princess. The last sunlight was falling on her forehead and chin. Under the interlaced light, there was a thin and imperceptible fluff on the outline of the girl’s face. , Looks very cute.

“Lord, it seems that the Silver Queen does not restrict the nobles imprisoned in Moss strictly. At least this letter can tell…”

“Lord Lord?”

Medissa turned her head to see what he was looking at, her face flushed: “Lord Lord…”

Faina, who was on the side, stopped and looked over at the right time, and couldn’t help frowning. Faced with the gazes of the two, Brando finally recovered and coughed awkwardly: “That… I’m sorry, it’s over there.”

“letter…….”

Brando recalled the letter mentioned by Medissa.

The owner of the letter is no stranger to him. It is the former commander of the Imperial Blue Legion, Faina’s mentor, and Ms. Veronica, who had a double bond with him in the ring of trade winds and firs. The letter was sent by her trustee after she learned that Faina had used her relationship in the city to explore her and Duke Huaye.

Since Veronica did not know that he was already near the imperial capital, Faina described in the letter was only the current situation of her and Grand Duke Mosaic in Moss Castle. They were treated generously in Moss Castle, except for being treated. In addition to restricting freedom, he did not receive harsh punishments as rumored outside, but from the lines, you can still see the anxious emotions of the female army leader.

She mentioned in her letter several times that she was worried and uneasy about the recent moves of the Silver Queen. It can be seen that the female legionnaire did not stand on the opposite side of Her Majesty, she and Ludwig’s nobles. Standing on the side of the eldest son of the emperor together is just because she is not optimistic about the silver queen’s choice, and does not hope that her majesty’s crazy actions will bring the empire into an abyss that cannot be restored.

Compared with the naked interest entanglement between the northern aristocrats, the emotion contained in this letter is more acceptable to Brando. This is not understandable by egoists. It is a long-term vision and hopes that the motherland can be stable. Those who live at the bottom of the country can also enjoy the benefits of prosperity. This is a noble sentiment, not blind, but focusing on the future.

Although they belong to different countries, Brando can empathize with this desire. The difference is that he has personally experienced such a period of history, but Ms. Veronica can see the future with her own eyes.

It’s a pity that at this moment the empire is deep in the abyss of war, but the female army commander is in a trap, even unable to protect herself.

He thought for a while and replied: “This shows that the Silver Queen hasn’t made up his mind. Some of these nobles can be wooed, but she can’t get her hands away.”

“If we lose at Fattan Port…” Medissa couldn’t help but mention.

“Then it is the final conclusion of who dies and who lives,” Brando took the conversation. “Fortunately, we won. Her Majesty the Queen has to find another opportunity to show her power and to be intimidating.”

Faina looked a little dazed on the side, she should have been worried-although the news from Moss Castle was the best news she had heard in these days, it did not mean that she could sit back and relax, that Her Majesty stayed on hold only because he was not sure about it. When Ludwig’s situation was certain, the Mechotofin family would be like meat on a chopping board and would be slaughtered.

She would never imagine that her family was the part of the nobles that the moody Her Majesty could win over, because even if Duke Huaye rebelled unintentionally, their inexhaustible connection with the northern nobles was irrefutable.

Brando’s words undoubtedly prove this point.

But at the moment, the eldest lady of Huaye Ling looked a little thoughtless. She looked at Brando and then at Metissa, the look on her face was a little bit worrying.

Brando did not notice the abnormality of the eldest lady, and continued to ask: “Have the Nazers contacted?”

Metisa shook her head, and she placed a piece of parchment in front of Brando: “This is a message from Princess Magdal. There is a place mentioned above.”

“Where?”

“It’s not a definite location, but the above mentioned that the Silver Queen Constance has been there twice in the past week…it’s the tulip area.”

The Eastern Front just lost. At this time, the Silver Queen is obviously not in the mood to participate in garden activities, or to visit some irrelevant characters. At this time, she will find time to go to places. It is certainly not that simple, although it may just be Smoke bombs, but Brando couldn’t help not paying attention.

He was about to look at the map when Faina finally couldn’t help but speak:

“I know that place, Bu, Brando, there is the old prince’s villa, the prince’s younger brother, and the old residence of Prince Sirius.”

Hearing this place name, Brando finally remembered this place: “Is it the prince who died in the holy war?”

“With his two sons.” Faina added.

She stared at Brando and bit her lower lip.

Medisa looked at the lady with flower-leaf collar a little strangely, and then at her lord, her silver eyes suddenly flashed with a clever color of enlightenment, and the corners of her small mouth curled without a trace. , I couldn’t help feeling a bit interesting in my heart. But she didn’t show any clues on her face, and continued solemnly: “There is another place near this old mansion. Wherever there is heavy guard, the envoy of Antobura will be subject to strict interrogation even if it passes through that neighborhood every day—”

“Where is that place?” Brando frowned, wondering how it became more and more complicated. Is it possible that Her Majesty the Queen set up restricted areas everywhere in the imperial capital.

“Hanlu Manor.”

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