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After the Lantolian rebellion was settled, Halutz entered Austrian law under the escort of Knights and recovered Anlieke. Three weeks ago, the third brigade of White Lion Legion, stationed near Anlieke, began a counterattack and captured Ampere Searl within a week.

At this time, the royal fleet was attacking Greymount County under the orders of His Royal Highness Prince, and Aouine’s long-awaited Northland recovery battle was also on the verge of a sudden split. The kingdom’s long-standing split seems to finally come to an end at this moment.

In the South, the Trentheim people led by Princess Gryphine have successively conquered Magitan and Kurk, and surrounded Golan Elson Duke in Bruglas. Highland Knight has sworn allegiance to the royal family and entered the Viero from Callas, although the southern nobles are not yet finalized. Surrender, but the defeat is not a problem with Time.

Knights of White Lion Guards heard about these news, these youngsters are all cheering, this is the future of the kingdom – the ideal they have been pursuing, and finally everyone sees the dawn of victory at this moment.

After today, Aouine will resurrect in the flames and usher in a new kingdom.

Youngsters greeted Bretton and Manrique, asking the returning team to rejoin the White Lion Legion sequence, waiting for Prince’s Highness – the next king to take the next order and put the handy victory in his hands.

Bretton silently watched the rough seas, and the same feelings surged in his chest.

From Riedenburg to the little guard Captain, until today, he has come along, witnessed the destruction and re-emergence of the kingdom, witnessing the blade light sword shadow, crafty plots and machinations behind the nobles.

And one day, this ancient kingdom was able to see the sky again.

But he understands that all this is the credit of that person.

“Sure enough,” he shook his head. “It’s still too far…”

“Everything is over,” Manrique said suddenly.

“Yes.”

No one knows what the future will be.

But the kingdom is waving goodbye to its past. When history and the future are intertwined, a new sunrise will once again rise from the horizon.

Among the crowd, Delphyr is equally silent. When she heard about the death of Baron Dahl, she found that she couldn’t make the slightest wave in her heart. After experiencing that many, compared with what she saw and heard in the past year, everything she had experienced was also But it is so insignificant.

She looked at the Holy Sword in her hand and was crazy.

“What about the Count of Tonigel?” Dwarf King Carifen suddenly plugged in. He put the hammer on his shoulder and looked at the crowd and asked aloud: “A long time, your Aouinian hero?”

Where did Count of Tonigel go?

That Knight-Captain is also stunned.

“Adult he… seems to be no longer in Aouine…”

“what?”

……

“Duke, maybe I ask, are you there?”

The woman held the apron in one hand and knocked on the door with one hand. Then she looked back in distress and looked at the two Knights behind her with beautiful brown eyes. She shook her head and whispered: “The adult said, he wants to be alone. Just calm down.”

“The grown-up has been staying alone for a day and a night.” One of Knight couldn’t help but say: “And the drop of rice has not entered.”

“But–” The woman still wants to say something, but her words are still in the future, and another Knight has grabbed her hand to open her, and at the same time gave a look to one’s own companion.

“Wait, you can’t!” The woman was shocked.

The first Knight had already held the doorknob in one hand, then heavily slammed it up, slamming a loud bang, and the thin wind wooden door was directly smashed. Knight pushed the door open and did not lift it, and he heard a horrible scream behind him.

“Mother Marsha!” The woman looked pale in the room, her hands covered her mouth, and almost sat down on the floor: “Mother Marsha, Duke…”

Knights also re-trew their steps in a dignified manner. .

In the study, Viero Archduke wore a favorite robe in his life, sitting on one’s own chair in front of the blue.

The former ruler of this land, at this moment, is slamming his head in a lifeless manner. The azure’s foam has been dripping down the chest to his chest; his eyes are round and his stiff hands are on the table, and the blue veins are violent. Right hand Hold an empty crystal bottle.

A page of a suicide note, quietly placed on his desk.

“Ah-!” The woman gave me another scream and rushed out to the back.

One of the Knights tried to catch her but was stopped by her companions. The Knight grabbed his colleague’s hand and shook his head and said, “Let her go, just to inform other people that Sir Stoff is not here, there is no principal in the castle.”

“What do we do now?”

“I didn’t see the letter, we have to protect it.” Knight calmly replied: “Go to inform Young Lady O’Neill, she has the power to know all about it, and from now on, except for the members of the Viero family. No one can enter this room.”

His companion is silently nodded.