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“What are you talking about,” he couldn’t help but screamed angrily: “I said, it’s a war, it’s impossible to open the door to Knight, you didn’t understand it, sir?”

“This is within the borders of the Aouine Kingdom and the Kirrlutz Empire. I have never heard of any war.” Brando seemed to have scorned Mr. Knight as a whisper, only acquaintably answered.

“Yes?” Knight couldn’t help but sneer: “Then you can convince Lord Marquis that this order was made by him. If you can convince him that he believes that it will not be threatened by war, I will personally Open the door of Knight to welcome you into the city.”

Brando glanced at him and replied: “Well, I will convince your Lord Marquis, but according to the etiquette, you are not qualified to meet us. This honor is reserved for the deputy of your grown-up, but if I came forward to convince him, then he might have to come out to meet us as a sin.”

Kirrlutz Knight couldn’t help but stare at him as if looking at a madman.

“White dreams.” He said, he finally left the sentence and said: “Well, if you don’t plan to go in with me, then you are here waiting, of course, welcome you all the time.” Convince our Lord Marquis.”

After all, he left the Brando entire group and returned to the fortress with one’s own, as if he did not intend to pay attention to these inexplicable Aouine country.

After Kirrlutzian left, Ivoram, Duke, and other people’s eyes subconsciously fell on their Commander. Ivoram only thought that the Lord Count wanted to show off one’s own courage, so that the younger, but the young Thane obviously didn’t expect Kirrlutzian to never eat this set. And Duke Qianjin silently, my heart is obviously the same idea. But the problem is that Kirrlutzian is gone now, they can’t stay here all the time, but whether it’s going back or asking for Lord Marquis, it’s a face-to-face thing. It’s obviously their Commander. The adults are provoked, so if you want someone to come out, then naturally the Commander should be the first to go out.

But Brando didn’t seem to think of it as a thing. He looked up at the towering city wall and then turned back and said casually to Ciel behind him: “Kirrlutzian’s obsession, sixty years ago, sixty Years later, and today, this has never changed. Ciel, take my sword on my carriage.”

Ivoram didn’t understand what it meant by the words, but Duke, who was more astute than him, had already reacted. She looked at them with the commander of the ambassador, and seemed to remember another identity of the other. Sword Saint.

“No,” she rushed to say: “Lord Count, you must not be so impulsive!”

Brando looked at her and asked, “How am I impulsive, Young Lady O’Neill?”

“He even asked me how he was impulsive!” Duke almost didn’t hold back to lick one’s own hair. She thought Brando was just a little young, but now it seems that the other person is completely mad. She couldn’t help but said: “If you want to bully the Lord Marquis, it may trigger a war.”

Brando couldn’t help but feel a bit stunned: “Who said that I am going to coerce to hijack a real noble, Young Lady O’Neill, you can’t smear my reputation.”

“You are not going to do this?” Duke Qianjin dumbfounded.

“of course.”

“you swear?”

“Miss Duke, although I don’t really like to joke, but now your joke is overdone.” Brando replied solemnly.

This Duke Qianjin is somewhat suspicious, she can’t help but stare at Brando in disbelief.

But Brando really didn’t plan to hold the shit Marquis in the past. First of all, he didn’t know where the other party was. He couldn’t kill seven or seven in this fortress. But this time Ciel has brought his sabre. This sword is not the Earth Sword that he used to use, but a long sword like a crystal.

Brando took the sword and smashed it in his hand, then raised the head and stared at the fortress, which had a history of nearly four hundred years.

“You have to figure out one thing, Young Lady O’Neill,” Brando replied: “I never do anything so troublesome.”

After the words, he raised his sword and waved at the gate of the fortress.

A bright silver line, as if rising from the ground, between the moments, obliquely into the sky –

… (to be continued.)

It’s hard to describe in words, and the members of the Aouine ambassadors under the fortress really saw it.

Brando’s movements of the sword seem to be subdivided into several parts – each of which can be used as a model for a Swordsmanship textbook. At that moment, Swordsmanship is no longer simply a killing skill, but a Feeling pleasing to the eye – Swordsmanship, Laws, as if going forward is the line of truth’s realm, from Flame King and Dragon Race

The skill, and the unpredictable power of the ancient Holy Sword, merged at this moment.