Wizard From Afar

In the early morning, the furnace town before dawn.

Without any prior notice, the guard of the furnace town, who was too late to react, was controlled by Brandon Desalion’s guard, or the semi-surveillance "guard", and was forced to open the furnace. All the warehouses in the town are waiting to be counted.

Of course they dare not resist—no matter how important the Forge Town is in Prince Sackland’s leadership, these guards are still just a group of town guards. The guards against His Royal Highness are in their hearts and resist. Empire is no different.

If the dean had previously ordered him privately, there might be a different result; but now that he has been arrested, he is naturally impossible to give any more orders.

But this does not mean that everything is over-Brandon just borrowed his identity as the prince of the empire, temporarily detained the dean of the melting pot Academy, and forcibly opened the warehouse. If the key is not found Evidence of this, waiting until the 2nd day will be troublesome.

After all, this is the Prince of Sacland. The real Prince of Sacland is his Imperial Brother, the Imperial Crown Prince Connold Desalion, and the dean of the Forge Academy is also the captain of Connold. Chen, legally speaking, Brandon is not qualified to bypass his big brother, forcibly arresting Dean Rong and convicting him.

Of course, this is only legally-compared to other duchy, Connold’s title of "Prince of Sacrament" is more a symbol of his status as a crown prince. After all, East Sacrament is an empire. The core territory for hundreds of years has always been under the absolute control of the empire, which gave Brandon the opportunity to use the title of prince to forcefully arrest people.

Change to Lothair, it depends on whether the Grand Duke is willing to sell his face.

According to Brandon’s expectation, although he and Lothair’s heir Ruben have a good relationship, according to the always strong attitude of the Fried family, unless the Imperial Father speaks, most of them will not give... …

Lotaire's brave and relentless mountain people are the Sackland people without honest and timid who are easy to bully.

The decisive evidence, what is needed now is only a decisive evidence.

But this doesn't seem to be a problem now...

Under the night sky, Brandon looked up towards the warehouse in front of him, as if there were still traces of the incident. The surrounding guards have all been controlled, and the surrounding roads have also been blocked. It seems that there is no problem.

Except for some unexpected guy, Brandon squinted silently in his heart. According to the original plan, Loren Torino should have left after obtaining the evidence, and would not have made such a big move.

This alarmed the entire Furnace Town. Even if it was just to find a step down, he had no other choice but to arrest the director of Furnace Academy directly, otherwise there would be no way to explain it. But the result will be offensive to the "beloved" Connold Imperial Brother, after all, the dean is still his vassal in legal terms.

Even if he doesn't mind having a small "family dispute" with his brother, Brandon is unwilling to confront him so quickly. After all, Connold is the crown prince, and he will definitely suffer in the end.

So there must be something unexpected, such as encountering an enemy that has to be solved with a spell...The situation is very different.

Must find out the truth.

"Everyone is watching outside to ensure the safety of the surroundings." Brandon looked serious towards one of the guards: "No one is allowed to enter the warehouse until I get my order. I understand. Huh?"

"Yes, Your Royal Highness Brandon!"

The arrangements are properly arranged, Brandon Desalion who took a deep breath, walked in at a moderate pace The locked warehouse.

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In the warehouse 2-Layer, which is already chaotic and still has traces of fighting, a black hair wizard is sitting in a On the wooden box, the bright silver in the left hand is still flying at the fingertips, the right hand is supporting his head, and the ugly expression is like the words "helpless" written directly on his face.

"What is going on?"

Following the steps of the voice, His Royal Highness walked out of the shadows. His delicate face was also full of unhappiness, as if not Desirable child.

"Uh...nothing, I have found evidence."

Loren held the knife backhand and pointed to the wooden box on which he was sitting: "This box contains Evidence-two hundred pounds of mithril ore, it should have been non-existent in the melting pot Academy’s accounts."

"There are at least two such boxes in the warehouse, and more Adding the other four warehouses, I am afraid that the total is no less than three thousand pounds-all of them are the ill-gotten wealth that the dean of'honest and timid' has saved in four years."

"It's not a small number, I have to take a look at him." Brandon's red eyes were still staring at the black hair wizard's face.

"It’s just a tip of the iceberg—if you really follow the records on the accounts, the mithril ore in the entire "blacklist" of Furnace Town should be no less than 6,000 pounds, plus 4,000 pairs. Existence's armor and supporting weapons, ordnance, vehicles, consumables-at least one Legion can be armed to the teeth!"

"What do you mean?"

"It means, Either your elder brother, His Royal Highness Prince Connold of Sackland, has raised a "Ghost Legion" and a fully staffed "Ghost Cavalry" with no weapons and weapons; or this non-existent Legion All became something real."

"Gold?" Brandon asked tentatively.

"What else?" Loren shrugged.

"But that doesn't make sense-my beloved Imperial Brother, Connold, is the Prince of Sackland. He owns half of East Sackland's fiscal revenue. How could he be short of money?"

Brandon's face showed an incredible expression, but after seeing Loren's meaningful expression, he immediately seemed to understand something.

His beloved Imperial Brother Connaught is not really "lack of money", but some invisible expenses, otherwise people will find problems with the accounts.

"Underground trading?"

"Well, this is the most likely result I can find—strictly speaking, the dean of the melting pot Academy I didn't lie, he is indeed a loyal courtier, and making false accounts is just a scapegoat for your big brother."

"The loyal courtier... is my beloved Imperial Brother. , Or to the Desalion family?"

"Maybe the two are the same thing for him." Loren's expression is playful, and he looked towards Brandon with a slightly meaningful expression:

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"After all, His Royal Highness Connold is the thirteenth generation of the Supreme Emperor of the Sark Empire-what is wrong with his allegiance to the future emperor?"

"Something to say That's right..." Smiling Brandon murmured also meaningfully:

"So, what about another thing?"

"Another one? "Loren blinked.

"My wizard advisor, please don’t pretend to be stupid? Even if you don’t say it, I have to take care of the funeral for you."

Brandon squashed his mouth. , As if looking at a friend who caused him trouble; especially when he himself likes to cause trouble, he pointed to the mess around:

"Don’t tell me you This was accidentally done!"

"If I really tell you that..."

"Do you want to be fired by me so much?" Brandon smiled incredibly brilliant.

In order to keep this “work” that looks very profitable and has a bright future, the black hair wizard who has spread out has no choice but to “confess”:

"I I met a person, Farnesis's guard Knight, the murderer who killed the entire Hundred Men Squad-he has been here, and it seems that he has been hiding for a long time."

"Just In Forgetown?" Brandon's eyes lit up and frowned slightly: "Could it be..."

"No, he arrived in front of us, and he was also impossible to know us in advance Will come here." Loren shook the head very resolutely: "So there can only be one explanation-that is, his and our destination, at least in the same direction."

"He thought Go to the fortress of Duanjieshan, why?"

"I want to know, but...you have seen it too." Loren pointed to his embarrassed self and the ruins everywhere: "People are not that way. Happy to tell me."

"So, we are not the only ones who want to go to the fortress of Duanjieshan." Brandon had a clear expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker:

"It looks like this trip will not be boring!"