Wizard From Afar

Absolute silence in the map room, only the sound of firewood bursting in the fireplace can be heard.

Except for Connold and Loren behind Brandon, almost everyone was stared wide-eyed, looking at His Royal Highness who had just said that sentence in disbelief.

Especially his expression, so as it should be by rights!

"Why, this surprises you all, it's incredible?" Brandon's sly eyes kept looking around, gently pulling the corners of his mouth, evoking a playful arc:

"When the beloved Connold Imperial Brother ordered me to come, didn't you really guess this kind of probability? I think I will cooperate obediently, what do you say is what?"

"If you want me to tell...you must really think that I will be so obedient, like a good child or like a'real Desalion', that's incredible!"

"Seriously, who gave you this illusion?"

The commanders of Knight and Legion of the surrounding churches bowed their heads, either hiding their faces or pretending to be stupid—this kind of thing It's not something they can participate in, and now it's simply boring to ask for it.

The cold-faced Connold still sat there, but his iron complexion became more and more ugly, watching Brandon unscrupulously sabotaging this extremely important meeting there without saying a word.

Loren, who was always on the sidelines, gently hooked his mouth and watched the performance of the prince.

The original serious atmosphere was completely interrupted from the moment Brandon spoke and became extremely embarrassing, and it seemed that there was a tendency to intensify.

"His Royal Highness Brandon Desalion--!"

With a violent scream, Nazer seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, and turned his head with anger and anger. Staring openly at the "troublemaker" His Royal Highness the prince: "Now is not the time for you to mess around! This is the fortress of Duanjieshan. We are discussing a very important matter with your brother about..."

"About how to send my "humiliating prince" to the north to die, I will help you a little by the way-um, yes, I know this, you don't need to tell me."

Waved his little hand impatiently, Brandon glanced at the church Knight Nazer, who had a more ugly expression with a disgusting look: "The Chief Knight Lord Nazer, you think I came here specially from Imperial Capital Golovin. Why did you come?"

"Then you should know your mission even more!" Church Knight Nazer's expression was stiff, and his deep voice echoed throughout the map room:

"You It is the descendant of the Desalion family and the son of His Majesty Eckhart II. Please also pay attention to your words and deeds, and do not let your surname be ashamed of you!"

"This sentence I Also return it to you intact, the Chief Knight of the Church of Knight Naze." Brandon slowly lifted his chin, deliberately lowered his eyes and looked down at the other party:

"Don’t continue to pretend to be crazy, let Holy The Knights of Cross Church seem to be mentally handicapped."

"You?!"

The complexion of gnashing teeth suddenly fell cold, and the right hand subconsciously pressed on the waist. On the hilt!

"What am I?" Brandon deliberately eyebrows raised: "Why, are you still preparing to stabb me with a sword?"

"Come on, okay, I promise me Will not fight back, and the two people behind me will never stop you before you do it,-kill me, so you can go back and brag with your colleagues!

You, teach Knight Nazer, killed a Desalion with his own hands-this is the'great feat' that Holy Cross Church has accomplished in hundreds of years; I guarantee you will stay in history!"

Naze's expression was extremely ugly, and the right hand pressing on the hilt showed blue veins and trembled violently.

"Brandon--!"

The always silent Connold finally spoke, staring at his younger brother with complicated eyes: "What are you trying to say? "

The words of Prince Zackland forced Naze to retract his sword and quietly sit back to his place; the surrounding church Knight and Legion commanders also looked towards that A cynical prince.

Loren eyes slowly opened, watching Brandon's expression gradually and solemnly.

Yes...

Next, is the key to this meeting.

Everyone is waiting for Brandon Desalion to speak. This is also their plan before arriving at the Fortress of Broken Boundary Mountain. One scene...all serve the ultimate goal.

In short, even in Connold’s territory, no matter what methods and methods are used, the initiative cannot be completely lost.

"pa!" Brandon snapped his fingers lightly and slowly opened his arms.

"I know you adults, what you were thinking when I came, and maybe even arranged everything in advance. As soon as I arrive at the Fortress of Broken World, I can find someone to inform me. Then you can set off."

"If this is the case, then I am very sorry, and I am very sorry..." Brandon once again showed his bright and sunny smile:

"Brandon Desalion, it will never be what you want."

"As I said, you can't imagine me as a good child who is obedient and obedient, just tell Just two sentences can follow your pre-arranged script; I’m sorry, that’s not my style!

Even if you tell me a thousand times about the “Desalion Family’s Mission”, “Empire Xing” I will take my people around and leave...Don’t doubt, I can do what I say!"

"Then...what do you want?"

The stern Connold stared at the younger brother in front of him, clasping the back of his hand with his fingers crossed.

"It's very simple and easy." Brandon smiled more and more: "Since you plan to send me to the north to die, please give me absolute autonomy, apart from this. !"

"In other words, including route arrangements, personnel allocation, equipment and supplies, and all job arrangements, all must come according to my wishes, and this search team must be fully authorized and Me, not someone I don’t even know!"

Brandon raised his mouth and smiled and spread his hands: "This is not a very excessive request, considering that I am the whole Desalion is the only one in the fortress of Broken Boundary Mountain, this should be as it should be by rights!"

"cough cough......"

The one behind the chair Ernst coughed twice and interrupted Brandon’s words: "His Royal Highness Brandon Dessalion, we appreciate your loyalty to the empire, and we are willing to believe that you are sincere. In fact, we also listen to it. I’ve said everything about your adventure experience."

"But please forgive me to speak bluntly. Compared with the adventures of solo, leading an army to expedition is a very difficult task. From your experience, we very much doubt whether you really know what you are doing..."

"Only these?"

Connaught’s unsentimental voice echoed in In the map room: "Is there anything else?"

"Of course, there are also things that must ensure my safety-but those should be nonsense, so I won't mention it at all." The smiling prince His Royal Highness casually waved his hand:

"Yes, that's it."

"When will we leave?"

"Three days later, I need a little bit Milassis and my friends also need to fix the preparation time. The recruitment of soldiers who can participate in this operation is not done overnight-just three days."

The words fell, Bran Deng put his hands behind his back, smiling and waiting for his brother's reply; and the eyes of everyone around him also gathered on the other end of the long table, Prince Sackland.

"Yes!"

Connold agreed decisively, without even hesitating for a moment: "After three days, you will lead the search team northward to find the movement of the monster army. ; Once you find any information, you must return to the fortress of Duanjieshan to report to me without delay!"

"Don't worry, my dear brother, even for this little life, I won't be with a few thousand heads. Monster smashed!" Brandon replied with a smile on his face, spreading his hands.

Just when everyone thought that His Royal Highness was going to leave, Brandon, who had just turned around, suddenly stopped, as if suddenly remembering something:

"Oh By the way, although I don’t mean to disrespect everyone here, if I can, in addition to my guard, I sincerely hope that the church Knight can join us!"

Ignore Nazer’s picture It is hard to see the iron blue face, and Brandon, who smiled like a child, walked up to him, "respectfully" and asked:

"The Chief Knight, Lord Nazer, may I ask...

Can I trust your loyalty?"