A month, Brando was cold, and this Time was enough for Kirrlutzian to go back to Lucita. Freya looked at him and his face changed a bit, and finally he couldn’t help but ask: “Brando, what happened?”
“I think we are negligent, Freya.” Brando replied stopped.
“Oversight?”
“It blames me, I didn’t think of this direction at all,” he couldn’t help but patted his forehead with annoyance, then said solemnly: “Ciel, let us send out the spies to ask, let them search again around the Dead Frost Forest. Spread out the guy’s image to see if anyone has seen him – no, I want to be sure someone has seen him. The key is where and what Time, I want to figure this out as quickly as possible. Find a way to send a group of people to Kirrlutz Empire. If not, let Count of Yanilas do a favor for us – he won’t refuse.”
“Lord Thane, before I told you this news, Miss Romaine had already sent someone, and now the territory is completely used,” Ciel replied. “But some mercenary commanders below are still unclear about situation. I want to ask you this. It’s too big a problem, and Medissa and I are here to ask you. ”
“She is right,” Brando heard the news and spit out a breath, then replied quietly: “Wait for news, I hope Kirrlutzian will not regret it-“
Brando felt someone holding down one’s own arm and he turned his head and saw Amandina looking at herself with some concern.
“Is there any news?” Miss Adviser asked sharply.
He slowly nodded.
The victory of the Qiuyi First World War has not yet spread to the Southern Territory, but all kinds of rumors have been widely spread in the war-affected areas and surrounding areas. The Radnor people are uneasy in the first two weeks, but they are faint. Some expectation, they are naturally worried about being liquidated, but the psychological expectation comes from the legendary young Count Lord Count, and it is likely to become their new ruler in the future. But Viero and Trentheim are more terrifying than other rumors of the Southern Territory. In Viero, Wahlendenberg is sending out a large number of messengers who carry this intimate letter. Reciprocating between the north and the south.
In Trentheim, only a few keen people can feel that there is a storm under the calm surface. Merchants in Port Griess are beginning to feel that the number of City Guards patrols has become more frequent, and the checks have begun to be more stringent. The goods exported within the territory are also quietly changing – Magic Crystal in the Black Forest is in a row. After the continuous reduction in the month, it seems that it has finally been exhausted. Fur cloth and metal ore have also been replaced by other commodities, and the number of sailboats that have been transported into cargo has suddenly increased.
Some people are speculating in private, and the Trentheim people are preparing for a new war.
The weather is getting colder than a glimpse. The black pine in the forest seems to be more and more straight in the cold weather, or the leaves of Wither set off the Aouine’s symbol of these long-lasting greens, although the rivers around the world Ice has not yet begun, but most of them are already a scene of white frost. At the beginning of November, it was said that in Minteye, when people saw Knight drops from the sky, they came out of the flames. It was as if the heavenly god of the gods had gone through the sky for a week and disappeared. Those who witnessed this scene have vowed to declare that this is the maid of war. It is said that when they appear, it often means the coming of the era of war.
The legends of these illusory were spread around the country, and a message was tied to the legs of the pigeons and fell into the hands of Ciel.
“There is news, Lord Thane.” When Ciel spoke from the spirit contact, Brando was still telling his mother about the story that had happened since the scorpion, this season the fireplace had been born with fire, charcoal burned in the iron fence The creaking, his experiences have been repeated over and over again, but Ms. Wensha is a little bit too tired to listen to – especially when she knows that one’s own son is in Trentheim and has a good heart and will be home to ‘- This is Brando’s description, he thought that Romaine’s mind is simple, about a good evaluation. As for being good at home, miss merchant has the ability to pay a small price for big rewards in return, it should be barely justifiable – When the fiancée.
But when he heard Ciel’s words, he suddenly got up from the sofa and immediately gestured to one’s own mother and Amandina and Freya, then went aside and whispered, “What happened?”