The Amber Sword - 1464. Chapter 1464

“What are you talking about!” Rollinte was taken aback. Like many people, he actually only stayed in Tonigel for less than half a year. Later, the situation in the southern border became more and more tense. Following his father’s instructions, he also secretly returned to the family. Said it was a secret, but in fact it was hard to conceal the Tonigel, but fortunately Ms. Antitina didn’t stop it either.

However, like many young aristocratic children, he actually came here admiringly, but he couldn’t really meet the legendary Lord Earl, and he was disappointed in his heart.

Hearing Klin said that Earl Tonigel had returned to the cold shirt collar at this time, Rolint couldn’t help but feel excited and uneasy—the uneasy nature was that he and the Lord Earl were at this moment. Enemies are not friends.

Thinking of the legendary experience of the Lord Earl, the young man couldn’t help but feel anxious.

Moreover, now his personal freedom does not seem to be in his own hands. Thinking of this, Rollint subconsciously turned his gaze to Brando not far away.

Brando is also paying attention to the conversation here.

Naturally, Klin had already noticed the young man who was with Rollinter. He faintly felt that the other person was a bit familiar, but he didn’t think much about it. But at this moment, seeing Rollint actually want to ask the other person’s opinion, he couldn’t help being surprised, thinking Brando was the descendant of a prominent family in the Southern Territory—perhaps an illegitimate son of Grand Duke Goran-Elson.

“Who is he?” he asked in a low voice.

“A wizard,” Rowlint replied dryly, before adding: “Very powerful.”

This seems to be justifying the loss of freedom.

But Klin didn’t think so in his heart. Rollint’s vague explanation aggravated his suspicion. Besides, how could there be such a young wizard who is still’very powerful’? I really think that everyone in this world is Lord Shire-and I heard that Lord Shire is actually in the state of a heroic spirit, which makes him appear so young. It is said that he is a figure of the same era as the swordsman Darus.

But he didn’t question him rashly, but looked at the latter in the same way. This look surprised him. He didn’t know Akane, because the mountain girl rarely appeared in the territory, but the silver elf bloodline on Ling and Lian surprised him-sent to Tonigel’s aristocratic children are basically taught by Antitina herself, especially the younger generation of teenagers. Klin is only ten years old this year. Although Rollint is a bit older, he is also in his early fifteens. The education they received in Tonigel often far surpassed that of Tongji. Antitina herself was knowledgeable and widely known, and a lot of her knowledge about Eruin came from Brando, which was more than beyond. The Eruin of this era even surpassed the knowledge and vision of the vast majority of people in this era.

In Eruin, few nobles can really distinguish the differences between the great elven clans, and few people know that there are factions within Madara. It can be said that these young people who walked out of Tonigel are almost the same A group of people with the most vision and vision in Eruin of this era.

And Klin spent much longer studying in Tonigel than Rollint, so he recognized the silver elf characteristics of Ling and Lian at a glance, and he couldn’t help but marvel that there was such a pair in Tonigel. Beautiful descendant of silver elves.

Brando stopped Akane who was about to ask, and at the same time winked at the gray wolf mercenary group, and asked Albert to drag the mountain girl, and at the same time asked, “The Tonig you mentioned. Earl is the long-famous Lord Earl?”

“It’s that lord, Mr. Wizard.”

“Then take us over.” Brando’s tone was almost indisputable. The young man realized that he could not speak up, so he had to subconsciously cast a puzzled look at Rowlint.

“Take him.” Rowlint was already familiar with the way the young wizard said, and replied in an unlovable tone.

The wizard seems to get along well, but once he recognizes the truth, he has a kind of mastery of one side, and he seems to be in the midst of all kinds of arms and horses. This kind of temperament is only in Golan. —Duke Elson saw it in his body, and he couldn’t help but muttered the unreliable inference of Hinf in his heart.

Klin thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no reason to oppose it. Now the enemy in the former Earl always wants to see the people in the cold shirt to stabilize the people. He believed that no one would dare to be wild in front of that legendary figure.

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“Sir Roseburn, who allowed you to spread rumors at will in the cold shirt collar?”

Uta stared coldly at the middle-aged man in front of him. The solitary sunlight in winter passed through the skylight, forming a beam of oblique light falling in the dark hall of Fir Castle. The arches leading to the courtyard were wide open, and the sunlight falling on the ground was astonishingly bright.

The middle-aged man standing in front of Yuta has a thick beard on his lips, is dressed neatly, and has a faint sneer on his face: “Ms. Yuta, I posted some news outside, but it’s a rumor. I’m afraid Not at all?”

“This is Tonigel, there is nothing you need to do on your behalf!”

“What’s the matter?” Rosburn replied pretendingly in surprise, “Is even the matter of Lord Earl returning to his territory a secret that needs to be kept?”

“Absurd! Lord Lord, how could he come back at this time, he…” Uta suddenly realized that this was a secret, and subconsciously closed his mouth. She took a deep look at each other with emerald eyes, took a breath, and the towering **** gently undulated before repliing: “In short, I hope you can abide by the rules that guests should at least abide by. Otherwise I will have to send you out of the country.”

“Oh, can it be said that Earl Tonigel is not the one who really speaks in this land? Is Ms. Yuta already planning to disobey her lord, or is there already such an attempt to collude with that woman? ”

“Sir Rothburn, pay attention to your words. I will tell you what happened here today like Count Corcovado. Maybe if you drink too much, I will let you go out and be sober.”

Yuta didn’t know what this guy was going crazy. In her memory, although the Sir Sir did not say how outstanding, he was at least a gentleman who was gentle and polite, but today he seems to be. Aggressive like a mad dog.

She turned her head and shouted coldly: “Guard!”

At this moment, the hall was slightly dark, and a figure blocked the sunlight at the door. It was a young man in a black windbreaker, with a thick layer of snowflakes on the woolen coat.

Uta’s voice stuck in his throat: “Leader, Lord Lord…?”

“Yota, why are you so rude to the friends of the royal party?” the young man asked with a deep brow.

Uta felt every hair on her body stand up, and that sharp metal tone was definitely not the adult she was familiar with.

She took a step back subconsciously and drew her long sword-there was a metal tremor in the air, the bright light reflected on the wall, and the tip of the sword was swaying slightly, pointing directly at the two people on the opposite side.

Uta clenched the saber given to her by Brando, rubbed the hilt and guard made of Mithril with the leather gloves engraved with the black pine emblem, and shouted: “Guard, catch these two men!”

The young man didn’t know the sword in her hand, and touched his cheek with his hand: “Strange, don’t I look like Earl Tonigel?”

Uta was already unbearable and stabled with a low growl, but she felt her sword pierced a barrier and couldn’t make any further progress. The young man raised her hand, and a sharp air current swept across her abdomen. Uta only felt black in front of her eyes, and a tearing pain came from her lower abdomen. The saber fell on the ground with a bang, and people also knelt down subconsciously.

At that moment, the entire hall seemed to be spinning in front of her eyes. As the sky was spinning, she felt herself falling to the ground, a dazzling and eye-catching blood spreading slowly in her vision, like a flower in full bloom in the autumn wild mountain forest.

The female knight’s eyes reflected pain and struggle. She tried to get up and grab something, but the blood-stained fingers finally stopped.

Not far away, the sword that Lord Lord gave her was lying quietly on the ground, with a slender body and a blade that was reflecting the cold winter sun.

Rothburn glanced indifferently at the female knight lying in a pool of blood. The young man beside him had already turned in the other direction. The guard who was raising the halberd and rushing in that direction suddenly flew up, flew back and hit the long table, crashing the table and chair with a bang.

As if only for a moment, the hall immersed in darkness became quiet again.

Sir Rothburn squatted down and probed Tanyuta’s snort with his fingers. “She’s not dead yet, it doesn’t matter, we still need her anyway.”

He stood up again, snapped his fingers, let several black knights in heavy armor come in from outside, and removed the unconscious female knight from the pool of blood.

The young man looked at Yuta’s saber at his feet, thought for a moment, stepped on it, and folded the blade in two.

When a soft sound.

Someone seemed to knock down the candlestick on the other side of the hall.

“Who!” Rosburn looked in that direction quickly, only to see the back of a black-haired girl running away. He knew that girl, a country girl named Su, but she was the daughter of the bronze dragon Reto, and a guest of Fir Castle: “Grab her, you can’t let her leave Fir Castle!”

A wind blade had already taken off from the hand of the young man on the side, but this time it hit the stone pillar at the other end of the hall, stirring up a dust of rubble.

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

“Catch up with her!”

Rosborn didn’t expect such an accident to happen, and couldn’t help but exclaimed furiously.

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