Wizard From Afar

In the early morning of 2nd day, when Loren appeared out of Brandon’s account, the three of the night watchman Edward, Dalton Kander and Ulrich Wertz had been waiting for a long time, and they were not surprised. The silhouette came with the black hair wizard.

"Does he know?"

Edward, with a stiff expression, was slightly nodded. While answering Loren, he did not forget to glance at Dalton beside his eyes.

"Peter Fasa and Vera went forward for an hour, telling your Majesty the whole story...or history, it should be over soon." Looking at Dalton, there was no response. Face, Edward coldly snorted:

"As for the extent to which your majesty can understand, and whether he will be willing to believe...it is hard to say."

Loren nodded, he is based on Brandon’s character. Not surprisingly: "Teacher, what about Ayin and Isaac?"

It's not surprising that the little wizard didn't show up. Isaac is a little abnormal.

"Grantham is more stable than you think, he has already gone back to rest." Dalton said solemnly: "Ayn and Lucien, and Karl Colin and the others have been sent by me. Soothing the wizards in the camp."

"This time, the void reaction was so strong that the ordinary person could also be aware of it-we must first make sure that the wizards in the barracks will not talk nonsense. Talking, destroying morale; At present, Ai Yin is in charge of the medical and logistical affairs in the camp. All the wizards must accept her dispatch. With her assistance, it is not difficult to appease the wizards."

"How long can I keep secrets? "

"This kind of thing, the more concealed, the more terrifying." Dalton shook his head: "It is enough for everyone to remain silent before your Majesty officially announces his decision."

"Yes, this is the most important thing right now." Ulrich Wiertz agreed very much, and his solemn gaze never left Brandon's camp:

"The Azores spirits do evil , The Evil God sealed under the city of Eboden...Various rumors, it will become impossible to deal with it if you don’t come forward to clarify things as soon as possible."

"I have arbitrarily preached an order to let all the Grand Duke and Legion commander in command, everywhere. These counts held a meeting at noon, which can temporarily stabilize the military's morale." Grand Duke Elman frowned slightly, still couldn't help looking towards Loren behind him:

"Is the situation...really serious? "

Faced with the confused Yuli Wertz, the black hair wizard could understand his mood at the moment, but he really didn't know how to explain it to him.

Just like the "transmigrator Loren" who hadn't met Asriel before, and the "servant Loren" appeared in front of him, Loren didn't know how to explain Evil God, the void, the Holy Cross... and The relationship between all this is completely beyond his scope of knowledge.

Black Cross... That's another level thing that even many wizards can't understand.

Ulrich Wiltz looked sideways, he saw that this question is not easy to explain: "The black cross... is powerful?"

"It has nothing to do with being strong or not, if possible He may not be killed alone." Loren shook his head: "But if he succeeds, he can kill any of us at will."

"Will?"

"Yes, it is not to kill you, but to make you non-existent-the traces of your existence, the memory of your in the hearts of others, your soul, body, everything you have touched and everything that has happened to you, he only needs a single Thought can be wiped out and clean." Loren whispered:

"Not only you, but even the appearance of this world, if he doesn’t like it, he can change it; history, civilization, world...to him In terms of things like stories or oil paintings, if you like it, you will stay, if you don’t like it, throw it away, and try it again. It’s just a matter of thought."

The voice falls... Leigh Wiltz, even Edward who was beside him changed color.

"Loren, listening to your tone is not like describing an enemy, but more like..." Slightly paused, Grand Duke Elman's face turned pale, he hesitated for a long time after he wanted to speak. :

"...God."

"Who said no?"

Loren nodded, but his eyes have turned to the direction of the camp; the voice behind the curtain Gradually, it proved that the people inside had finished the conversation.

One minute later, Peter Fasa and Vera walked out of the camp with extremely complicated expressions; they were always wary of Edward, who was standing next to them, repeatedly confirming that they had no injuries before they were slightly relaxed.

"Brandon...Your Majesty is waiting for you inside, Lord Loren." Lifting his eyes, Peter and the black hair wizard looked at each other: "Your Majesty is not very stable now, please proceed with caution."

"I see, thank you."

When the voice fell, everyone prepared to move forward, but was stopped by Peter.

"Your Majesty Brandon...he only wants to see Duke Loren alone."

The entire group exchanged glances, nodded expressing understanding-I met before the celebration banquet was over Such a thing, if possible, Brandon probably no one wants to see it now.

A person should be his limit.

Loren stopped talking, and after being slightly nodded to everyone, he went straight past Peter's little back and walked into the camp.

……………………

The last time I saw such a decadent Brandon, it seemed to be when Eckhart II passed away...already, almost It happened a year ago.

At that time, he was suffering, panic, and a hint of ecstasy mixed with uneasy emotions-even if he resented Eckhardt II no matter how much, that was his father, and it was given to him. He is the father of all privileges, status and life.

When Eckhart II was alive, he was struggling to survive, surviving from the growing power of his brother and the authority of his father to die; at that time even Brandon himself knew that Connold was fighting for the throne. not very hopeful, but in order to save his life, freedom and some small ambitions, he still has to fight for it.

But when Eckhart really died and lost his father, Brandon didn't know how to live anymore, and he was very upset for a while.

After that, Connold succeeded to the throne, because Brandon, who was closer to the throne, "resurrected with blood", found the motivation to continue to live, and began to attack the position of the Supreme Emperor.

The name of Eboden’s war, Sackland’s insurrection for profit, the fortress of Duanjieshan grabbed the military power in one fell swoop, and then relying on the strategic plan left by Eckhart and Connold, step by step Complete the Azores War, crowned the emperor on the battlefield, "self-appointed" Dragon-rider Brandon II.

According to Brandon’s idea, he should take the next step to take a big victory, overwhelm the sky palace and the imperial council, and become a real, stand by one's word imperial emperor, relying on Byrne Compromise with each other to complete the reforms he planned, leaving a strong mark in the fourteenth generation...This is the future during his time.

And now, this future is torn to pieces by the news of "Séyol".

But this time Brandon is no longer afraid, no pain, and no anxiety...but confused, not knowing what to do.

No one has ever told him, and when someone tells him, he "never" forgets to remind him by the way that this powerful enemy is not something we can defeat.

He is very confused, not knowing what to do-knowing himself, or the empire is about to be in disaster, but he seems to be unable to do anything.

Perhaps there were some things that could be done, but in any case it is too late, it’s all too late.

It's too late, I can only watch everything happen, end, and wait for death.

"Is there anything to say?"

Brandon, who was paralyzed at the map table, stared at the scarlet eyes and heard the footsteps behind him, weakened. Opened the mouth and said.

Glancing around inside the camp, Loren picked up the flask in the corner, poured a glass for himself and Brandon, and sat down opposite him unceremoniously, holding the glass without saying a word.

You asked me to come, you say first.

"Well, it's up to you." With a shrug, Brandon assumes an indifferent posture.

The scarlet eyes are like blood, but they are always staring at the map in front of them.

"Twenty years ago, I thought that the Desalion family was a very great family—it was us! It ended the chaotic and tumultuous era of the ancient kingdom, and established a battle against monsters and The empire of the Foreign Race Invasion; the dragon Wang Family... are the heroes who guard the world!"

"hehehe... Twenty years ago, you may not have imagined it. At that time, I even took Connold Imperial Brother as a hero-he will become the emperor, and I will be the most trusted person around the emperor; I will assist him, help him and even help his children, build an unbreakable Imperial Family."

"Well, it's actually not hard to think of, and what you are doing now is exactly what you are doing?"

"Really?!"

Excited Brandon, Drink up the wine in one fell swoop.

"Ten years ago...I learned that it was just a legend, a monk's stuff-Desalion, Torino, Fried, Wirtz... We have no difference, what we want and want It's all one thing, but the most powerful Desalion, the early bird catches the worm."

"How about King Knight, how about the Lord of the Great Green Sea? Eckhardt I What was extended was both a helping hand and a warning, helping them defeat the centaur and dwarf invasion; if they dare to refuse, the burnt dwarves and centaur will be their end."

"They are very smart, They are also very afraid of death, so they chose the acknowledge allegiance-not the acknowledge allegiance to Eckhardt I’s ambitions, but his giant dragon and army, nothing more."

sneered, Brandon's expression became lonely again: "Five years ago...I learned more things; Holy Cross Church, giant dragon kingdom, wizard, Evil God, the origin of giant dragon, the destruction of giant dragon kingdom... finally understand Now, the Desalion family is not a big fist, but good luck enough to marry the giant dragon queen to become the dragon Wang Family."

"At that time, I almost thought I knew this world. The truth is now; I thought I would become a special emperor! I want to do something different from the Imperial Capital of any previous imperial emperor. I do things that they may have thought about, but did not dare to do and cannot do! "

"I don't want to live in the shadow of father and brother all my life, and let myself become something like a'add head'——everyone knows the Queen of Crazy Dragon, and there are some sons who know the Queen. What is the name of the 11th generation Supreme Emperor? He did so many things, but caught between the Queen and my Imperial Father, he became a supercharger."

"I don't want to be Brandon II , I don’t want to be a second Brandon. I want to be Brandon the "Dragon Driver". Let this name become important, so that anyone in future generations will know that the emperor who takes this name will do something. !"

Speaking excitedly to himself, Brandon picked up the flask again and took a big gulp.

"Now...this is impossible, right?"

"Along Eckhardt II...my amazing, everything can be expected The route designed by the Imperial Father is meaningless no matter how hard you struggle...right?"

"I deliberately let Peter Fasha know everything, and waited until this moment to tell me everything, too. As expected, right?"

The black hair wizard tilted his head and looked at the drink in the glass.

"The complaint is over?"

"It's not over yet, I still have a lot of grievances to talk about, a lot of boring nowhere to complain-why didn't anyone tell me to fight against Evil God and black The cross is the real mission of the emperor? Why did no one mention to me about the agreement between the giant dragon and the Desalion family? Why did the omniscient father refuse to tell me the truth until he died? Why..."

"Why did you tell me until now?!"

Brandon was hysterical: "At this time, do I know this is still useful?! Ah! Is it useful?! "

"It's this step, what else can I do, what else can I change? Waiting to die?!"

"Since it’s time to wait for death , Why don’t you just lie to me, let me be happy and die happily?!"

"It’s fun to see me going up and down, ridiculous? How ridiculous is Ahhh?!"

Puffing hard, Brandon stared at the black hair wizard with murderous eyes, as if only in this way could he express his feelings at the moment.

Anyone can lie to themselves, anyone can hide from themselves, lies, incomplete truth...you alone, no.

I treat you like a friend and share with you everything I get, so at least you should not lie to me about this kind of thing, and don’t tell me—Brandon’s eyes convey Such feelings.

"Peter Fasa told me that you have not been at least for more than a year...when you came back from the giant dragon city, you should have known it." Brandon suddenly calmed down. Calm down to terrifying:

"Loren Torino, you owe me an explanation."

"Explain what?"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because it's not necessary."

"It's not necessary?" Brandon's voice slowed down, but the chill was heavier:

"You mean to say …Even if I know it, it won’t help. Isn’t it useful at all?

In the eyes of your Loren Torino, I...Brandon Desalion...Your friend...The Emperor...Lian Know the qualifications...none of them?"

Brandon of gnashing teeth is almost talking every word in a cannibalistic tone.

"Of course not." Loren shook his head:

"The reason why I said it was unnecessary... is because this war has nothing to do with the Supreme Emperor of the Sackland Empire. It It’s not your enemy, you won’t even have any conflict with it, because you don’t belong to the same world at all, so what's the point of telling you?"

"You mean... …"

"Black Cross Seror...He is my enemy."