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Brando lifted his right hand, gently removed the ring, then placed it on Knight Rossburn’s chest, placing his left hand on the ring and whispering:

“Unification, everything is back, Will of truth is with you and me.”

Knight Rossburn looked at it all in a wrong way, he hoarsely said: “How are you…”?

“Rosburn, you have chosen the wrong path,” Brando replied. “So you have been betrayed, don’t tell me you have nothing to say? Tell me, I will listen.”

The youngster struggling fiercely, and Rosburn was also struggling. His chest suddenly fluctuated a few times, looking at the youngster with a resentful expression: “Buga people plan to make Aouine into civil strife, they Assassinated Levine Orneson Prince, who participated in this action with another person.”

“You assassinated Your Highness Levine.”

“And his maid Edessa, we didn’t make a move, the whole action was arranged by the Buga people alone.” Rosburn gasped like a broken bellows, and the dark red blood spilled out of his mouth and nose.

Brando didn’t speak.

He recalled Eldest Prince, who had had a relationship with Ampere Searl, who described his expectations for Aouine’s future in his letter. Brando knew that he had missed one’s own ideal, but did not expect fate to give him a malicious joke.

He once joked that he was hard to “see” his Aouine’s hero in his life. This time he got a dragon blood pool, which is expected to heal the eyes of Eldest Prince, but he didn’t think of this joke. The words will be a speak of the devil.

“You damn it!” Little Mantoro heard the news, angry and pulled out the sword to stab Roseben. But Brando instructed him to hold him firmly. “He is already dead,” Brando said softly.

Little Mantoro gave a grumpy Growl, a youngster to the side, and he stole him, this time no one came to stop him.

With the physical qualities of the Buga people, the youngster’s mouth is also overflowing with blood, but I can think about the strength of the small Mantoro. Youngster didn’t say anything, but his heart was secretly annoyed. As long as he knew this, he should let Rossen go and save so extra money.

Brando, according to Ross’s chest, asked: “How did they get into Trentheim, who would they meet?”

“it’s me.”

“anything else?”

Rosburn’s eyes were completely dissipated, and he almost unconsciously whispered: “And Oberbeck…”

“Oberbeck?” Brando sinks in his heart.

“Oberbeck Count, he…”

“Enough, shut up!” The youngster finally couldn’t help but speak. But Little Mantoro punched his lower abdomen with a resentment, and the youngster bent down.

But his words seemed to make Rosen wake up, and he made a squeaking voice, and his hands seemed like the sky seemed to catch something.

This action is fixed here. Brando feels that Rossbein’s heartbeat has completely stopped, and he is sighed. His spell is too low-level. Although it is taken advantage of, it still does not affect deeply.

He glanced at Rothburn’s body and there was no sympathy in his heart. He couldn’t save the man, but he didn’t have a little will.

“Well,” Little Mantoro suddenly jumped up: “Oberbeck Count is organizing defense in Paris, if he betrayed Her Highness the Princess!”

Brando also had a hint of gloom in his heart, although what Rosburn said was not entirely credible, and he did not want to believe that Oberbeck would betray the royal family.

“How long has it been since the rebels surrounded Pallas?”

“Three days.”

“When did the Oberbeck Count arrive at Pallas?”

“It was also two days ago.”

“Is there a message from Minteye over there?”

Little Mantoro thought for a moment, he is not the decision-making level of Fir Tree Shire after all, and the news is not much more than the average person. But he is at least a waiter Knight, knowing how to analyze the information.

But his face suddenly changed: “…Lord…Lord Count, Ms. Nemesis seems to be retreating in Minteye, she still doesn’t know about it…”

Brando complexion changed.

……

Brando silently took Sinna back to the sheath and thought about it. Subconsciously wanted to feel Minteye right away. If Oberbeck is really unreliable, then White Reed upperclasswoman is undoubtedly in danger.

But his life was stunned by one’s own impulse.

Brando understands that this is not a time of chaos, and that Trentheim must maintain stability in order to win.

He turned back and looked towards the youngster.

The youngster noticed the calm eyes of Brando, and he couldn’t help but subconsciously shrink.

“What else do you want to say?”

Brando looked at him and asked very calmly.

“Wait, you can’t kill me-” Youngster screamed: “I am the son of Sald Barbarossa!”

“It’s not me who kills you, but all the crimes you committed,” Brando said as if he didn’t hear him, replied faintly: “Tell the last words and look at Mother Marsha’s face.”

“No, I didn’t do anything wrong!” Realizing that this mortal is not a joke in front of him, the youngster finally panicked: “I am Buga, the war in Aouine, my father can say a word, wait, you still Do not understand?”

Youngster suddenly closed his mouth.

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