Wizard From Afar

As soon as Connold Dessalion appeared, the whole atmosphere was not quite right.

Even without looking into their eyes, Loren can deeply feel the intense fanaticism and excitement from the soldiers on one-knee kneels. It is only in fanatics. The "power" that can only exist in the body.

These Legion soldiers...whether they are serving as the guards of the Brandon Guards or the guards of the Broken Worlds Mountain Fortress, they are all expressions of wishing to die for this man right away-I am afraid that even Connold Ordered to charge to the giant dragon, they will probably not fear death, and will go forward and then pounce on Mirasis against Long Yan!

Just standing there, the situation was reversed immediately, and Brandon and the Loren entire group were instantly isolated...Connold Dessalion, in the Legion of the empire, did he have What a lofty prestige that cannot be looked up?

Anyway, it must be higher than Brandon described...

Loren squinted and glanced at His Royal Highness, who was already covered in cold sweat. At this moment, he was completely gone. He is calm and content, from head to toe in a flattering posture.

"Hey, Connold Old Brother, this cloak is for you! The fiery-red robe is matched with the red hair from the Desalion family's ancestral red hair, and the black armor, um... mature The color and symbol of the love will never be out of date... Oh, Ms. Fitronai asked me to greet you, I hope you will have a smooth flow in the Fortress of Duanjieshan..."

Go forward with a smile to please Brandon took two steps, and gestured to a group of soldiers kneeling on the ground. The silence made people breathless, making His Royal Highness's smile even more embarrassing:

"It seems You've been going smoothly..."

"Brandon..."

His Royal Highness shook his head and sighed, as if the younger brother who had been messing around with him was completely helpless .

"Uh...Want to hear me tell you about this incident?"

Connold walked forward, standing still, Brandon smiled brightly, Yang Start looking towards my big brother who is connected to my own bloodline. The two Desaliones just left and the other right, appeared in Loren's line of sight at the same time.

How to say it, if you insist on describing it, it is a kind of inexplicable subtlety-the two people look almost exactly the same, but they spend all the year in the north wind blowing and sun shining, plus a few years older Kang Nord is more mature than Brandon, and has a little vicissitudes of life, but the gap is not yet visible at a glance.

The real difference lies in the auras of two people who are completely different. This makes it possible to distinguish their identities at a glance even if it is the first time that people who have seen these two Dessa Leons at the same time.

"I already know a little bit from Ernst, although it's not surprising at all-how can I expect Brandon Desalion to be obedient? It's too unrealistic! "

"It's Connold's Imperial Brother." Brandon smiled brighter: "You really know me!"

"I'm not complimenting you. "

Connold’s voice is like a sharp sword. Although he was talking to Brandon, his eyes full of angry looks never left the moment he stepped into the training ground. I passed the black hair wizard standing there.

"Well, as expected." Brandon, who was still smiling, put his hands on his back, lightly saying.

Connold glanced at Brandon, strode to the interrogation platform on the training ground, and the middle-aged Knight Ernst hurriedly followed.

"The soldier who got a lot of money from my younger brother, bring him here, I want to see him--!"

"The kid ran away ," The Legion sentry, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up and spit on the ground contemptuously:

"When we came, we saw him sneak away and just left the fortress."

Kang Nord squinted, his eyes cold.

"Ernst."

"His Royal Highness?" The loyal middle-aged Knight hurried forward.

"The crap...you don't need to be interrogated and hang it directly, my Legion doesn't need rubbish!"

"The cavalry has been sent to chase him, and he can be captured tonight. "Ernst complexion turned cold: "The subordinates will let other soldiers understand what the cost of violating military discipline is."

"Very good, the rest it's up to you, I have to solve the emperor first A lot of trouble left by my brother." Beckoning behind him, Connold moved his gaze to the training ground aside.

The blizzard in the Fortress of Broken Boundary Mountain was very swift and violent. Even in this early winter, a thin layer of snowflakes had re-accumulated on the ground in just a few minutes, and the bones were stained white.

When he saw the dead Legion soldiers, Connold’s expression obviously changed slightly, and with a trace of anger, he slowly moved to the black hair wizard in the center of the training ground:

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"You did all these?"

"If you are referring to these Legion soldiers who were supposed to kill me in the duel trial, but were killed by me... …"

Loren's tone was calm, and he bowed slightly to Connold and saluted Connold slightly: "Yes, I did it. His Royal Highness Prince Connold Dessalion!"

"You killed them, and there were more than one."

"I was in a duel trial, and I defeated them one by one with fairness and justice! If it is to prove my innocence and honor, even Self-protection is all wrong, then I really have nothing to say, Prince Connold."

"...Do you know that, I can say Why don't you respect the Imperial Family hang you?" Connold's expression was even more ugly.

"These soldiers...all are the most elite Legion under my command. Now that you kill them, you still expect to leave here without paying any price?"

" They are also going to kill me." Loren didn't mean to shrink at all, and his plain eyes stared at the royal prince coldly:

"And you are right, I passed the duel trial. ——According to the military rules of the Empire, I can leave now!"

"His Royal Highness Connold——!"

The Knight behind the crown prince has stepped forward, furious Out of the saber: "Please allow me to challenge this fanatic and let him know how much it will cost to violate your dignity!" Connold ignored it, but still stared at the black hair. Wizard’s face: "Kneel down, and then apologize for your words and deeds just now. I will no longer hold you for your rudeness."

"Then, as you just said, I can make you unscrupulous. Leave here without injury."

Looking at the expression of the royal prince, Loren faintly noticed something strange.

No, you can't kneel down, this is a trap.

He is taking the opportunity to pressure himself and Brandon-if he nodded and agrees, he and Isaac must leave the fortress of Broken Boundary Mountain immediately, and naturally Brandon will Will be alone again.

Only when he and Brandon are together can they pose a threat to the royal prince. Once they are forcibly separated, let him control.

Brandon himself need not say much, as for himself—there are not many places where he dared to disobey the imperial prince, especially or for himself as an outsider.

Lottell’s Reuben of Deep Limburg may be fine, but if Duke Fried is under pressure, this young count may not last long.

is it possible that to hide in Eboden, or go to the morning star forest to find the female elf Liya to avoid the limelight?

Loren absolutely does not expect this "good life".

"Dear Connold Imperial Brother, can I not bully my wizard advisor?" With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Brandon appeared behind the black hair wizard:

" Especially in places like Duanjieshan Fortress, unbridled pressure on a descendant of the Torino family, is this really good?"

Almost at the moment when Brandon’s voice fell, the surrounding Legion The soldiers were in an uproar, exclaiming endlessly!

In just a moment, Loren discovered that Knight and Legion soldiers around him saw their expressions all differently. The original anger, fear and resentment disappeared instantly, replaced by something very complicated... …

Respect?

The officers and veterans on the stage were instantly complexion pale, with a surprised expression staring at the black hair wizard standing there facing Connold.

The corner of Connold’s eyes trembled slightly:

"Are you planning from the very beginning, Brandon?"

"I I just didn’t tell anyone about my identity as a wizard consultant." Brandon’s mouth raised a smile again:

"But even if it’s planned, it’s no surprise, after all, I’m not one or Two times. Isn’t it, Connold Imperial Brother?"

"Very good..."

The more ugly, coldly snorted:

"Should this Lord Loren Torino be in the fortress dungeon, and let him wake up well!"

"Huh?" Brandon's face was overwhelming. startled ......

This is different from what he imagined.