Sword of Daybreaker

The elegant and elegant lobby is filled with the familiar “night” incense, and the light gold pillars are hung on the Wendel family’s “Warrior Wolf” emblem. The sun near the afternoon shines through the colored crystal window on the south side. Inside the hall, shining on the wall of the statue of Tiljan Wendel, the memory of the everlasting and powerful grandfather is standing quietly in front of the portrait of the family ancestors, facing away from the door, seems to be ecstasy.

The waiter on the side wanted to report, but Andersa stopped the attendant. She walked into the hall alone and stopped a few meters behind the Duke of Judy, and the soft sunshine of Aldnan shone the air between them. The dust flutters in the sun, as if it were an elf in the atmosphere.

"Grandfather, I am back."

"Seven hundred years ago, when Tyrian Wendell completely defeated the West Line Distorted Legion, it was the same age as you," Judy said slowly. "It was a winter. The knights fought on the snowfield, and they were united like wolves. Brave, fighting three nights and nights, annihilating five times the enemy. After the victory, the founding king was named after the wolf, and the seal of Tilian? Wendell was the first generation of the Duke of Wolf."

This is a history that every Wendelian descendant is familiar with. Andersha hangs his head: "I always remember the glory of my ancestors."

"The ancestors were indeed glorious," said Di Dinan, who turned around. The still majestic face was a bit older than the one in Andesa's memory. "Or, every pioneer is equally glorious, and This glory needs to be matched – including Tyrian Wendell, and naturally also includes Gao Wen Cecil.

"The Cecil's Magical Corps was personally formed and trained by Govin Cecil, and compared to other 'Glory Legions', the most powerful part of the Legion is that they are the 'first generation'. As a young commander, you compete with such enemies without losing, and you are qualified."

Andersa calmly met her grandfather's gaze, and in the gaze of those eyes, she knew there was a follow-up.

The Duke of Dinantan continued to say: "However, as the highest general of the Winter Wolf Legion, as the first commander of the Imperial Defense, the moment you went to the highlands of Paramel, it was already unqualified."

Andersa took a breath, as if he was a child, straightened up in front of his grandfather.

Judyan looked at Andesha's eyes: "What is the order given to you by the Majestic Fortress?"

Andersa immediately replied: "Keep monitoring and keep track of the actual strength and deployment of the Changfeng defense. If there are no loopholes, you can't take the initiative. If you find the opportunity, you can choose your own machine and attack immediately."

"Yes," said Di Dinan nodded. "So from a simple command point of view, you have no problem, and you will not make any punishment for your actions, but when you execute this order, Is it 'only executed the command'?"

Andersa tightened her face, and it was only a few seconds later that she nodded in the eyes of Judyan: "Yes."

"When you are nervous, your eyes always habitually look at the lower left corner," Duke Dinantan shook his head, turned and looked at the colored crystal window that was spilling into the sun. "You didn't send a spy to conduct a camouflage investigation." I chose to go directly to the Palamer Heights with the Knights. After discovering that the Cecil’s position was fake, you did not have a further search for the surrounding environment of the battlefield, and all of them were in the encounter. Rain, sight is blocked, and investigation efficiency is reduced... This should not happen to you."

"……I have nothing to say."

"Hate, let you lose your judgment for the time being. You waited for this opportunity for many years. I understand your urgency at the time, but you are not a knight who is alone, but a commander, and more importantly, as a sire. Generals, your personal feelings must be placed after the emperor’s orders and national interests – you must keep in mind that even if the Cecils kill me in front of you, just squat and order you to establish with Cecil. In peace, you must live in peace with them on the border. This is the responsibility you must perform when you pick up the knight sword."

After a moment of silence, Andessa finally took a deep breath and her eyes became firm again: "Yes, I understand."

"You will do it, because your surname is Wendell," Yan Dinan slowly nodded. "I am most pleased that you have at least some of the choices to be timely and accurate. These choices allow you to successfully withdraw with the Knights. The Winter Wolf Fort - not left on the highlands of Paramel, is your greatest success, which avoids the imperialism of the empire in the righteousness, and avoids you becoming a victim of negotiations, taking on all the nicknames in your own name."

Grandfather's preaching is generally unrequited in memory. Andersa also finds that she can't make any rebuttals in her memory. She accepts everything with her head down until her grandfather suddenly turns his voice: "The time for preaching is over, It should also give you some compliments - you have successfully brought back direct information about the Cecil's Magic Legion, which is more precious than anything else."

The old duke said that he had paused here, and then asked: "What exactly is that thing? What weapons? How to fight?"

Andersa immediately sorted out the statement, revealing a serious expression:

“It is made of a lot of steel, in shape and volume close to the ‘train’ you described in the letter, equipped with powerful magical weapons...

"It was hidden behind the woods and rocks at the time, but because of its large size and its striking rune logo and large raised structure, it is easy to observe from the air. I think it is not suitable for hiding. Weapons, whose main role should be to attack and as a mobile fortress...

"It should be able to accommodate a large number of soldiers and supplies, and can fight for a long time away from the stronghold...

"... Although I didn't play, I can be sure that it has some sort of shield...

"If you need to engage in war, destroying its orbit in advance should be a top priority. In addition, its long-range attacks are fierce and concentrated. When confronted, it should be treated as a magician group that can be moved inside the wall and can move at any time...

"It's the main weapon is huge, pointing to the Changfeng Plain, judging from its deployment position, its range is at least 10 kilometers, which is far beyond the scope of traditional spells..."

Andersa said one by one, the Duke of Dinantan nodded from time to time, and after Andesa finally finished, the old duke thought about it and broke the silence with a little sigh: "...you are very lucky, Cecil The mastery of it is still unskilled, just as we did when we formed the Iron River Knights a few years ago. The Cecils' tactics for new weapons are not mature."

“Imature?” Andersa had some surprises.

"If you are mature, you will not come back," Judy looked at her. "Do you think that your Knights will be alive and evacuated, is it just the right rain?"

Seeing Andersa's thoughtful expression, Duke Dinantan nodded slightly, then stepped forward to the hall exit: "Your Majesty is at the Obsidian Palace, go see him with me."

Andssa woke up from his thoughts and immediately turned to follow the footsteps of the old duke: "Yes, grandfather."

The Duke of Dinantan snorted, but when he was about to enter the corridor, he suddenly stopped and looked at Andesa, who also stopped his footsteps and showed a confused expression on his face. The old man nodded gently: "I just forgot to say - Welcome home."

After a moment of blasphemy, Andersa reacted, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

In front of the porch of the Ducal Palace, Andessa did not see the carriage he was familiar with, but saw a strange model with four wheels and an iron shell parked under the steps.

"This is the magic guide I mentioned to you in the last letter," before Andersa asked, the Duke of Dinantan took the initiative to explain, "It is the third one - there are more than half of the parts that are crafted by artisans. Your uncle built a factory in Golden Shell Street and is trying to use the machine to make the skeleton and outer shell of the magic car. If you have time this time, you can go and have a look.

"You have been away from the emperor for too long. There have been many changes here. Some new things cannot be described clearly in the letters. You have to look at them more. These insights are useful to you."

“There are similar things in the Cecils,” said Andersa. “It’s recently appeared near the Changfeng Fortress. They used larger magic cars to transport supplies.”

“The magic car was originally born in Cecil, and our craftsmen and scholars copied it. As you have already seen – the Cecils first created the magic guide and have already gone very far in this technology. Far away, we are catching up now, which makes many imperial aristocrats who are used to pride are not suitable, but this is the case," Judy said to the magic guide, while walking, said, "The war machine you mentioned." ', obviously also the creation of magical technology - we have created a powerful super-legged army, but the Cecil people are using the magic technology to smooth the gap in this area, if you do not want to fall into the wind, we must abandon meaningless The pride of the mind, from now on, to catch up."

Andssa sat in the car, observing everything in sight with uncontrollable curiosity and joy. Her fingers stroked the inner wall of the door. After seeing the Sesil war machine, it was inevitable that it would appear. Jane, but when the tremor of mechanical operation came from underneath the body, she couldn’t help but sigh and sigh: "...this is what we made..."

"Yes, this is what we created. We should thank every scholar, mage and craftsman of the Imperial Society for the Construction of Engineers, especially the master of this project, Daniel Master. - Although I don't like the great wizard too gloomy. Temperament, but his wisdom and talent are admirable," said Duke Dindenan. "Don’t envy the tools used by the Cecil to transport supplies. Winter Wolf will soon be used. Your uncle has been guided by Master Daniel. By the time the factory is officially running, we don't have to rely on the craftsman's hammer to make the outer shell of the magic car."

With the tremor of the mechanical device, the magic car started. This incredible machine drove out of the Duke's house and headed for the Obsidian Palace. Some pedestrians met along the way. They stopped to watch, but Andersa's attention now. Not on the street outside: "We can make this thing, the train..."

"The train...the train is another concept," the Duke of Dinantan shook his head with a smile. "I know what you are thinking, I am thinking, my majesty is thinking, our scholars craftsmen and mages are thinking, but It must be admitted that we still can't make it... At least it can't make a level of things with the Cecil Magic Train. As far as I know, a group of craftsmen are trying to build simple, small rail vehicles, hoping they Can be successful."

Listening to her grandfather's words, Andessa slowly converges. She looks up and looks at the road that is constantly retreating outside the window. She looks at the afternoon sun to dispel the mist on the streets of Olde, looking rarer than memory. More pedestrians hurried on the street, her heart tied to the winter wolf, tied to the front line and finally slowly returned here.

The car passed the intersection and passed a pair of mothers and daughters who were walking. Through the open window, Andessa heard the vague voice coming from the wind:

"Mom, there are so few people on the road... Where are you going?"

"They are in the factory..."

The times are changing, the city is really strange.

But here is her home after all.

......

In the Obsidian Palace, a servant walked into the room of Rosetta Augustus and bowed: "Your Majesty, Grand Duke Wendell and General Andesa Wendell arrived."

Rosetta, who is reviewing a document, looked up from work: "Let them come in."

The patriarchs and heirs of the Wendell family walked into the room and acted according to the etiquette. After Rosetta returned, his eyes fell on Andersha.

The young wolf stood up straight and greeted the emperor's gaze. After the deep sight finally recovered, she heard a question:

"Andersa, what is missing in our army now?"