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Each ring is shining with brilliance, and each ring is shaking as if to break free of all bonds.

It is the oldest story, Flame King’s Sacred Oath of Seven Rings.

And now, their king is back.

……

“who am I?”

This problem has made Brando discouraged. Scorpio novel 2

Is it Sophie, or Brando? Is Count of Tonigel, or a descendant of Sword Saint Darus? Is the hero of Aouinian, or the savior of Marsha? Is it Fool, or a king?

And this many identities, which one really belongs to him.

Brando looked at the tall white stone, and the afternoon sun and the sun’s rays slanted on him. Time had flowing sand, and the sun changed its rays of light. The shadow above the stone wall was vivid. It looks like a pair of sub-pictures, engraved with unpredictable time.

It was a hero who crushed the sky.

A king is taking off the crown.

That is the covet of a sage.

The belief of an ideal person.

The four silhouettes overlap each other.

Like a changing rays of light, it eventually converges on a person.

Brando stands in front of the stone tablet, like a heavy light feather, converges behind him, and finally turns the invisible.

Everyone is watching such a scene, look at each other in dismay, what does the staggered light and shadow on the stone monument mean? Is it an illusion, or a revelation? Who is this youngster, will it lead to such a wonder?

Among the crowds, only Tumen’s eyes are affirmative and slightly embarrassing. It is a kind of wise and far-reaching, just like the future and the fog is no longer a heavy curtain. The flame of wisdom opens a path of blood and fire from the dark thorns, because I saw the Dawn last. A moment of dawn, so no more fear and confusion.

Brando had a feeling in the heart and turned back. A pair of young eyes, a pair of old scorpions, one is student, and the other is a teacher, the young is introverted and enterprising, while the elderly are calm and calm, the time of the millennium is like a passing fire. New and old meet each other.

Brando is nodded to the elderly.

I don’t dare to thank you for your kindness.

Perhaps this is the two ends of history. Everyone who bears responsibility will not choose a fake hand.

The illusion of all disappeared, and even the ring converges on the rays of light, one in their hands, restoring the original. But people have forgotten all of this, because Brando silently turned around and stared at everyone.

who am I?

This question has an answer today. He looked at Leonin, and his eyes were clear:

“I am Brando.”

The scene is actually absolute silence.

The momentum of a person overwhelm everything.

After a while, the young Leonin reacted, but the weakness made it a bit irritating and snorted: “Brando? I know, you are the Thane of the Trentheim, the so-called hero of Aouine?”

“The teacher is not a so-called hero, but a real hero!” Halutz first stood up and glared at Leonin.

“That’s just the hero of Aouinian,” Leonin shook his head. “This is the seat of the king. What qualifications does he stand here?”

“could it be that he is not the king yet?” Princess Magdelle’s soft voice came in: “Everything on the stone, have you not seen it?”

The young Leonin retreat took a step. It didn’t expect that no one would support himself. Even the Buga people and Silver Elf didn’t stop it. But the character that does not admit defeat makes it refuse to give up, loudly said: “Please tell me, is this Lord Thane the king there?”

Questioning echoes over the venue –

Nun-Princess hesitated and closed his mouth.

Aloz was so angry that this little dragoness was going to run away on the spot. But Flova’s eye was grabbing her arm quickly and shook her head.

“You let me go, Flova, I have to give the little lion that doesn’t knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth!”

“You want to mess up the league, Aloz?”

“Aaah!” Little dragoness screamed.

Next to Brando, Fina also anxiously looked towards the Delphine in the crowd, but the prime minister’s daughter smiled indifferently, showing her a don’t be impatient look. But my sweetheart was questioned, and the poor girl was so secure that she was so anxious that she even complained about one’s own friend.

Leonin thought that he had a smug smile and proudly said to Brando: “So, this gentleman, trouble you to go behind, don’t hinder the normal order of the meeting.”

Brando looked at it.

A voice has already preempted and replied: “I am afraid he will not go anywhere, Naer-Fisher Prince.” That is the prime minister’s daughter. Some gentle, calm voice, the words reveal a wise atmosphere.

“Why?” Young Leonin turned around and looked at Delphine dissatisfiedly: “could it be that you didn’t understand what I meant, woman?”

“Of course I understand what you mean, Dear Prince, but I don’t think you understand what I mean, because your Majesty belongs here.”

“Your Majesty?” Naer-Fisher ‘Ha’ smirked: “A good sire, then may I ask Miss, tell me, is this gentleman the king there?”

“He is the king here.”

Another voice coldly replied.

Brando looked back sharply and looked at the crowd there unexpectedly.