Brando glanced at everyone present.

"As for you, you can wait for me here, or organize your own organization to go to the Metz area first. I believe that the Silver Queen will not be able to spare any effort to hunt you down for a long time to come."

He said this not out of impulsiveness, but because he knew that even bringing these people with him would have no effect. The combined effect of these nobles in the battle was not as much as that of one Veronica. It would be better to sell one

Favor, he can only choose to side with the eldest son of the emperor in this power struggle within the empire, and once these people return to the territory, they will be Eruin's potential allies in the empire in the future.

Now he can only do so much for this ancient kingdom.

The rest is his personal affairs.

The scene fell silent.

Obviously, no one would be willing to die if they could avoid death. Brando's words touched all the nobles present. In the eyes of these upper-class imperial nobles who were originally out of reach of Count Tonigel, this Eruin

The hillbilly lord who came also became taller at this moment.

They suddenly discovered that there were people outside the empire who had the style of ancient nobility.

He is not afraid of danger, is kind and tolerant, and responds with the utmost loyalty to his subordinates. Such a nobleman seems to be seen only in the most shining era.

"Young man," Niedwin suddenly spoke slowly, "I will go back with you."

Brando was stunned, almost thinking he heard wrongly.

All the Cruz people present were stunned and subconsciously looked at the former prime minister of the empire.

What kind of important person is Prime Minister Niedvin?

If you are not a member of the Empire, it will be difficult for you to understand clearly. In the early decades, the people of the Empire called him "our prime minister". This is a proprietary title that no one except the old Niederwin has.

It can be enjoyed even by the most famous prime ministers of the empire's ancestors.

He single-handedly created an era when the imperial power of the empire was most concentrated and prosperous. If he is said to be a hero, he deserves it, and if he is said to be a powerful official, he can accept it calmly.

In an era when the average political life of the imperial nobles was less than ten years, eight years to be exact, Prime Minister Niederwin served in this position for fifty-three years. Even until the death of the previous emperor, he was still the latter.

Best friend.

If there is a miracle in this world, then this is already a miracle.

His power extended to every corner of the empire, but in the end he completed the handover almost without using a sword. He stepped down from the altar safely and handed over to the Silver Queen and the eldest son of the emperor who succeeded him, a prosperous empire, and even a prosperous empire.

Enjoy your retirement.

What if history went in the direction Brando knew instead of becoming messy like this.

And would such a character be a passionate and impulsive aristocrat?

Obviously not.

Then the background of his words is questionable, and even the nobles who had already made their decision seemed a little shaken.

Only Sidney on the side frowned rarely when he saw this scene - this is not to say that the saintly lady of the Lion Palace will not frown, but in fact any expression is less than what appears on her face.

, so that this subtle look seems a bit rare.

Brando didn't know this, but Sidney thought that this was the second time the old prime minister had asked to see Her Majesty the Queen.

Did he really think he could convince the headstrong Supreme Being of the Empire?

This is obviously a false proposition.

The old prime minister could never be so naive. If he made such a request once, it could be said that he could not see the situation clearly. If he made mistakes again and again, then he would no longer be Niederwin.

Sidney couldn't help but carefully observe the expression on the old man's face. Unfortunately, she couldn't see any clues. Old Nidwin didn't seem to intend to elaborate on this issue anymore. He only said this.

If you don't, others don't dare to ask.

On the other hand, little Niedwin on the side seemed to be hesitant to speak, but was suppressed by his father's stern eyes.

Brando happened to notice this detail.

But he didn't say much. He thought for a moment and did not dare to answer any of the imperial prime minister's words easily. He only replied: "Thank you very much, but in any case, we will wait for half an hour."

Half an hour is not long.

But at certain times it can be unsettlingly long.

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