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He saw that he led Knights to charge the empire’s front, long spear shines, the flag flutters, and the ancient Heroic Spirits surrounds the battlefield and sings.

He saw that the spirit of anger, self-confidence and firm self, the ‘Her Highness the Princess’ that seems to be Valkyrie, seems to see a person who stands opposite himself and is completely opposite.

“Halutz, this world is like a huge stage. One day, everyone will find one’s own positioning on it.”

“You don’t have to be discouraged by one’s own weakness, because you haven’t seen the hidden pride in your heart.”

“The real, inactive people will not be disappointed with themselves…”

“You will be proud to stand in the center of the stage, and I will be proud of you.”

Halutz didn’t know if he was still crying, whether he should still cry, and the long sword in his hand fell, disappearing in the darkness.

Everything is in the dark.

When he re-eyes opened his eyes, the blurred vision was blank and his chest was burning. He was consciously screaming and shouting: “Her Highness the Princess woke up!” Then there was a panic, his consciousness A loose, actually fainted. When he woke up again, it was the setting sun. At Twilight, the sun was drifting on the sea, and the sunset glow filled the entire Fusha Square.

The emperor* has already retired. At this moment, the entire Fatan port is peaceful. Although the direction of the city is full of smoke, the flag of the half-legged legion can no longer be seen. The soldiers were full of reverence and told ‘her’ that after he led Knights to repel the last attack of the white legion, the emperor* inexplicably withdrew from the city, and almost everyone attributed this miracle to ‘her’. Call ‘her’ a ‘fantasy of Fatanta’.

But only Halutz knew that the teacher had done it. He really persuaded the other side’s Army Commander to surrender and the war had already won. After this battle, the white lion stood proud.

Halutz sat quietly on the steps, and the sun tilted his shadow to the old, thick and slanting on the square. Others dared not to bother ‘her’, Knights revered and willingly for their Her Highness the Princess stands guard.

Not long after, a soldier brought Brando’s messaging crystal and said to Halutz: “Her Highness the Princess, Lord Thane said he wants to see you.”

Halutz is nodded to him.

Soon, the Brando’s image appeared on the crystal.

Brando looked at the bloody ‘Her Highness the Princess’ and shook his head with great gratitude: “Is the injury serious?”

“Not serious, teacher.”

“It’s not serious, or your elder sister will kill me.”

“Teacher, sorry…”

“If you know the wrong thing, if you really die here, the royalist must have decided that I am going to win the throne.” Brando opened a play with a smile.

“Teacher, I know you are not -“

“Because you know, you can’t easily give up one’s own Life,” Brando said. “Halutz, this can be big or small, but Aouine must never fall into suspicion and civil strife again. You have to do this. Responsible, you must also be responsible for this kingdom! So you have to think twice about one’s own behavior, rashness is not the quality of a good leader!”

“But, teacher, I have seriously considered it. You said, I should be a banner. Under the situation at that time, if I choose to retreat, then we will definitely lose the port of Fattan and lose the port of Fatan. Does our victory still make sense?”

“It doesn’t make sense—” Brando chop nails and sever Iron replied.

Halutz was slightly startled. He had already regretted this. He never dared to refute one’s own teacher, especially in the situation where he did something wrong, but I don’t know why this is just blurted out. The brain is average. It’s just that he hasn’t had time to regret it, and Brando’s answer has made him startled.

He never dreamed that Brando had not blamed him for this, but praised him.

“Because your choice is right,” Brando suddenly lightly smiled: “Halutz, you are the best Crown Prince I have ever seen, and my best student, I am proud of you.”

Halutz opened his mouth slightly, and he didn’t know when it was pouring into a warm current. It seemed to be in an unreal world. After a while, absentmindedly replied: “Teacher…Thank you.”

“You should thank your elder sister and yourself,” Brando shook his head. “Remember what I said to you?”

Halutz heavily nodded.

The king does not need a long sword because he has his own pride.

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Whenever the shadow of Colossal Dragon passes over the hills and the earth, many descendants of the dragon blood will be born on the earth. The Astrologers claim that the next generation born under the shadow of Colossal Dragon will have magical power, and this is The origin of the Dragon Shadow Year –