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“Lord Thane, you guessed it. Someone actually saw this person near the Dead Forest. It was a farmer near Berniechel, called Old Bayard. He had a daughter called Joey. They used to be big. After the explosion, a carriage was rented to the person – the man was said to have given them a sum of money, and since then there has never been any more, and there is another person accompanying him, according to the girl who described the person, Medissa thinks This second person should be a noble called Babarne.”

“They rented a carriage.” Brando said to himself: “Bernitch has a hostel. Why do they want to rent a carriage at the farmer’s house? Most of the farmer’s carriage is a caravan with a greenhouse. The general noble is not. I will take that kind of thing.”

“They are trying to pack things,” Ciel replied.

“And then,” Brando asked again. “No one has seen this carriage near Deldetar. No, if I were them, I would be more cautious. Should they change the carriage on the way?”

“Lord Thane, you guessed it all. They changed carriag in both Aruba and Fort Winter, but after we determined their route, it was easy to ask these details – the carriage they used last time. The last time it happened was in Deldetar, which was seen around mid-August.”

“Mid-August.” Brando replied: “Deldetar, Kirrlutzian.”

He was deeply breathed in, his fists were squeaking, and almost the last words were squeezed out of his teeth: “Mr. Donners Bernie’s ‘Jewel’ they are being shipped, I am afraid it is also shipped by a carriage. ?”

“This is the case,” Ciel said after a moment of silence, “Lord Thane.”

Amandina and Freya sat on the couch and watched as Brando’s face was almost gloomy and dripping.

……

The fireplace in the study was also berthed with flames, reflecting a few faces.

“Go come to Lord Count, Mrs. Hill, trouble you.”

Princess Gryphine puts down the letter in her hand and looks at Makarov – this is the tenth letter she has received in two weeks. The letter was personally sent by the kingdom’s crafty fox, which shows that the royalist also foresees the situation. Subtle changes. It is not surprising that the Empire has a Count of Count. It can even be said that it has nothing to do with Aouine, but the origin of this female Count is related to a sensitive person in the Kingdom at the moment – Gryphine read this letter, Putting down the last bit of luck in the heart, gently throwing the letter on the desk, some exhausted to one’s own woman. The lady pushed the door out, and she couldn’t help but look back at the blade that had turned yellow and sighed, and sighed slightly.

“Her Highness the Princess.” Makarov whispered.

“You don’t have to speak, Minister Makarov, I understand.” Gryphine glanced at him and replied.

Only a moment, Brando came to her study, his face seems to have not been converted from the previous news, still seems a bit stiff. He first gave Gryphine a ritual, and the raises head, naturally saw Her Highness the Princess sitting at the back of the desk, and Makarov standing next to her. Brando looked at the crafty fox of the kingdom and turned his eyes to Princess Gryphine.

Neither of them had an opening, but they all seemed to understand each other’s thoughts.

Her Highness the Princess bowed her head and looked at the letter on the desk, whispering, “Mr. Brando, I have to tell you about this –“

“It’s about Azure Spear, right?” Brando started talking.

Princess Gryphine raises head. He glanced at him. The light silver scorpion was full of complex expressions, but she ended up talking about it slyly. The Silver Queen has sealed her as Empire Count for two weeks. Since then, all the news has been confirmed; even including the origin of the mountain people, and her relationship with the Count of Tonigel – after she finished, she whispered: “Brando, you plan How to do?”

“Her Highness the Princess, guess if this sentence was asked by Kirrlutzian, what would I do,” Brando silenced for a moment? Then the tone replied somewhat coldly.

Princess Gryphine’s hand on the skirt grabbed the skirt, and she certainly heard the raging anger of Brando’s calm tone.

But she looked straight into the other’s eyes, and the eyes of the rays of light shimmering in thought, but did not answer.

Instead, Makarov started talking: “Lord Count, they are Kirrlutzian.”

“I know.”

“Lord Count, Her Highness the Princess tells you this is out of respect for you. But I have to ask you a question, have you considered it clearly, the relationship between Trentheim and the kingdom, Trentheim and the Empire – ―”

“So what?” Brando asked.

“Don’t put the kingdom in a dangerous situation because of the anger of the moment. Azure Spear is very important to the kingdom, but it is not important to let many innocent people shed blood for it.” Makarov sighed, patiently Persuade.