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Brando replied stop-spokenly: “The reason why one by one disappears is because Dawn is coming soon.”

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“Currently, the main offensive directions of the Twilight species come from the west of Alkesh, the South and the Anzlova and Anzeluta areas, the north of Faanzan and the east of the Atlantica, and the south of the Sea of ​​Dead Moon. The Twilight Army’s offensive power in the west is mainly composed of Crystalline, with little or no Some of the locusts and the betrayed Colossal Dragon, we can collectively call it the Crystalline army; and the Twilight power in the north, according to our observations, is composed of the genus, or part of the demon, we can call it the alliance of the genius and the devil. “”

The night is deep and quiet, but the unfinished meeting in the day is still going on inside the tent.

The rays of light of the butter torch illuminate the huge tent, and the silhouette of the Fishers of the Divine Light Head Commander in the Faanzanian is drawn on the huge map. But soon, a middle age person wearing a black military gown and black hair with a pale face was taking over and replaced him. The silver rose emblem on the middle-aged chest represents the identity of his Madara soldier. This person is Auguste. The model of black noble, the later generation of the Madara generation who is known as the black rose pride.

At least in this era, Madara’s shining star will eclipse any neighboring country. The middle and upper-level officers randomly pull out one of them, which is a famous figure in the later generations, not to mention the large number of future geniuses such as Gritta, Insidolon and Targus who are buried in the low level officers.

Looking at Targus and Insidolon standing behind Auguste, Brando has some envy in his eyes. This is the feeling of talented people – in contrast to Aouine, although everything is on the right track, but after the royalist falls apart, the generation of this generation of noble Instead, there is a feeling of dying, as if there is some feeling of ignorance.

Of course, there is no regret in his heart–the birth of a genius often brings great benefits to a kingdom, but if this genius is unconcerned, the damage it brings is equally heavy. Only those who have the same ideals and beliefs can be called for Aouine. Fortunately, the old generation has withdrawn from history, and in this generation of Aouine youngster, there will also be many heroes who will grow up in the future – Valkyrie, Halutz, Amandina, Kiara, Mikaya, Bretton, Mike, Manrique, Luca, Cagliss and Bretton are even cockroaches, and Ike, the daughter who just fell gu gu, the last hero of Aouine, Elara.

When Aouine’s generation of youngsters grows up, the Kingdom of Presence will usher in a new situation. Perhaps as long as twenty years or even ten years, a new empire will rise in Vaunde like Marada in this era.

And all the conditions it needs now are just Time.

But Time, which is light and lightweight, is already unbearable for this World. Brando stood alone in the darkness outside the tent, silently watching the starry sky above the wilderness, and the reef was re-fascinated, recalling many memories of the past.

It is Bucce, the hill of Chablis, Fortress Fir, the rain of the Faithwind Circle and even the Frost Forest and Silman, perhaps earlier, from the World before the era, the water carriage dragon, the grotesque World.

He once remembered many people, comrades-in-arms, colleagues, friends, subordinates and even relatives and lovers, but at the end of everything, how many people will remember him? He couldn’t help but reach out and grab the starry sky. How similar this night is to the summer night of the flowering year, he seems to be going to put the starry sky into the palm of his hand and let everything back to the beginning.

But even if history is repeated again, can he do everything better?

Brando asked himself, but found that he did not have much regret.

“Little Romaine.” He whispered the name and touched his cheek with his hand, which was a little moist.

Time, that may be exactly what he wants everyone to fight for –

Someone opened the tent and walked out and stood side by side with him.

“What are you thinking, dear Lord Flame King?” asked the voice.

Brando turned around and found that the other person was a stranger. Black hair, black face – this is a typical representation of Madara black noble, but the other party is very young, Brando hesitated for a moment, recognized it: “Gritta.”

“Do you know me?” Gritta was a little surprised.

Brando laughed, and he couldn’t know anyone, but he would never know the Madara peerless star. Perhaps in his time, the title of Military God was used to describe Gritta’s name as inconsistent. After all, even in the first 30 years of Second Era, the youngster of the dark noble family from Siama was only over 60. Only age.