Walking out of the woods, Brando saw the man standing on the top of the mountain. The sea breeze was blowing gently, and Delphine stood gracefully under a European maple, pressing the back edge of his hat with one hand, ebony-like

With her long hair flying, she raised her head and stared at the distant coastline.

In the distance, the green hills intersect with the azure ocean. There is a white line on the shore and the sound of gulls. The white city of Lataki is located in a bay. Today, the prime minister's daughter wore a navy blue skirt.

Lifting up, revealing the black stockings underneath, the charming curves contrasted with the fiery red fruits on the wild apple trees on the mountainside.

When she heard the voice, she turned around and looked at Brando with her purple eyes. A smile spread on her face, revealing her white teeth: "How is it?"

"very good."

"I mean, how is it? Is it beautiful?" The Prime Minister Qianjin held up her skirt with both hands, tilted it slightly to one side, and asked with a smile.

Brando was startled for a moment, nodded, and replied unwillingly: "Very beautiful."

"Thanks for the compliment."

"We should be the ones saying thank you. You did better than all of us imagined. Even the Buga people were impressed by your speech. I listened to Ms. Mysriel's narration. It was a very wonderful speech——

"

"But I don't want you to say thank you to me," Delphine raised his head proudly: "I just want you to fall in love with me."

Brando shook his head: "But you know."

"I know," Delphine closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, walked a few steps towards the top of the mountain and took a deep breath. Her plump breasts rose and fell, and she answered word by word:

"But I don't care!"

Brando was startled when he saw Delphine really closing her eyes and walking towards the edge of the cliff. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed her hand: "Be careful, what are you doing?"

But what he saw was a pair of cunning eyes.

Delphine turned around and looked at him with a slight smile: "I want to have a new relationship and put aside the past. The person I want to pursue is the best man in the world, so I must do my best to

go--"

Brando looked at her sincere eyes and was speechless for a moment.

"You always give it your best."

"That's why I won't regret it." Delphine felt a little sad when she didn't get the answer she wanted, but she immediately shook her head: "One day, I will make you agree."

Brando smiled bitterly: "Is this considered irrational?"

"So what, feelings are inherently wild, but my eyes have always been sober."

Yes, Brando looked at this contradictory girl. She was both fanatical and calm, ambitious but insisted on something puzzling. What kind of family and what kind of life can

What created such a treasure?

The prime minister Qianjin pushed a strand of hair back, turned back to look at the scenery he was looking at before, and suddenly said: "After the undead and the Buga people joined the war, the situation in the Four Realms Wilderness was very different. The power of dusk may

The meeting has temporarily receded, and people can finally breathe a sigh of relief and reconvene the Alliance of the Four Realms. I heard that this time, even representatives from the Toquinin and Hazel people will participate..."

She tilted her head: "Then where do you plan to go next?"

"I will go to St. Osor with you this time." Brando replied.

Delphine smiled very happily, and she quietly held Brando's hand: "This will be another Holy White meeting."

"Is that what you expected?"

Brando looked at her.

"What's the difference?" The prime minister's daughter turned her head, her eyes reflected the azure color, which was both clear and infatuated: "I will personally send you to that position and win the crown for you."

Brando didn't speak, but surprisingly didn't refute.

Let Delphine gently hold his hand, and the cold fingers intertwined with each other.

The two held hands tightly together, just silent, staring at the earth in the distance.

That was the last scene in the Year of the Sword.

Boundless green wilderness.

…

Wearing a dignified dress, the daughter of an earl held a holy sword in her hand. She jumped out of the carriage lightly under the protection of the knights, stood there, raised her head and stared at the towering city gate.

Ampelsel, she returned here again in her lifetime, this city that carries so many memories for her.

It was already the end of January, when the chill was beginning to subside and the grass was growing and the orioles were flying. On the banks of the Monibel River, groups of knights were coming in and out of the city gate. The arrival of the dwarf king Carifon and his dwarf heavy cavalry

It caused quite a commotion, but fortunately Brayson recognized the knight captain who came to take charge, and the misunderstanding and conflict was resolved.

Corcova's great victory had actually spread throughout the entire Eruin. When the knight learned that the visitor was the King of the Dwarves, he bowed respectfully to the latter to thank him for his kindness.

Then he described the current situation in the south to Brayson and others.

After the battle of Tonigel, the coalition of northern and southern nobles virtually disappeared. Except for a few unlucky ones who died in the war, most of them chose to surrender. However, this time, Her Royal Highness the Princess did not forgive these people for their crimes.

Instead, put all these people in jail.

Such a harsh punishment naturally aroused strong resistance, but then the Tonigel people used their vigor to teach these feudal nobles a painful lesson.

Denel won a great victory in one battle, and from then on he completely established the victory in the southern battle.

After that, the Lantonilan rebellion was put down, and Haruze entered Offa under the escort of the Knights and recovered Anlek. Three weeks ago, the third column of the White Lions stationed near Anlek began to launch a counterattack, and in

Ampelsel was captured within a week.

At this time, the royal fleet is launching an attack on the Earl of Gray Mountain under the orders of His Royal Highness. Eruin's long-awaited battle to regain the northern territory is about to begin. The long-standing division of this kingdom seems to be finally coming to an end at this moment.

At the end.

In the south, the Tonigur people under the leadership of Princess Griffin have successively conquered Magitan and Kurk, and besieged the Duke of Golan-Elsen in Bragues. The Highland knights have sworn allegiance to the royal family and are governed by

Calasu entered Viero, and although the southern nobles had not yet surrendered, their defeat was only a matter of time.

The knights of the White Lion Guard heard the news, and these young people all cheered for joy. This is the future of this kingdom - the ideal they have been pursuing. Finally, at this moment, everyone saw the dawn of victory.

After today, Eruin will be resurrected in the flames and usher in a new kingdom.

The young people said goodbye to Bresson and Manrique one after another, asking to return to the White Lions and rejoin the White Lions. They were only waiting for the order from His Royal Highness the Prince, the future King, to truly hold the easy victory in their hands.

Brayson silently looked at the rough waves of the bay, with the same thrilling emotions surging in his chest.

From Lidenburg to that little guard captain until today, he has walked all the way, witnessed the collapse and re-rise of this kingdom, and witnessed the swords, swords, and conspiracies behind the nobles' struggle for power.

And one day, this ancient kingdom will see the light of day again.

But he understood that all of this was due to that person.

"Sure enough," he shook his head: "It's still too far off..."

"Everything is going to end." Manrique said suddenly.

"yes."

No one knows what the future will hold.

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

Among the crowd, Delphiri was also silent. When she heard about the death of Baron Dalle, she found that she could not feel the slightest emotion in her heart. It turned out that after experiencing so much, it was different from what she had seen in the past year.

Compared with hearing this, everything he has ever experienced is so insignificant.

She looked at the holy sword in her hand and was fascinated for a moment.

"Where is Count Tonigel?" The dwarf king Kalifin suddenly interrupted. He put the warhammer on his shoulder with one hand, looked down at several people and asked loudly: "After talking for a long time, your Eruin man

Where are the heroes?”

Where did Count Tonigel go?

The knight captain was also stunned.

"Sir, he... seems to be no longer in Eruin..."

"What?"

…

"Your Majesty, are you here?"

The maid held her apron in one hand and knocked lightly on the door with the other. Then she turned around in embarrassment and looked at the two knights behind her with her beautiful brown eyes. She shook her head and replied in a low voice: "My lord said that he wanted to be alone."

Be quiet."

"My lord has been alone in there for a whole day and a night." One of the knights couldn't help but said: "And not even a drop of rice has been eaten."

"But -" The maid wanted to say something more, but before she could say anything, another knight had already grabbed her hand and pulled her away, while winking at his companion.

"Wait, you can't!" The maid looked shocked.

The first knight had already grasped the door handle with one hand, and then slammed it hard. There was a loud bang, and the thin wind wooden door was directly cracked. The knight pushed the door open with one hand, and before he even took a step forward, he heard

A horrified scream came from behind him.

"Lord Martha!" The maid looked into the room with a pale face, covered her mouth with her hands, and almost sat back on the ground: "Lord Martha, Lord Duke..."

The knights also took a step back with solemn expressions.

In the study, Archduke Viero was wearing one of his favorite robes during his lifetime, sitting on his chair with a pale face.

The former ruler of this land was tilting his head lifelessly at this moment, green foam dripping from the corners of his mouth to his chest; his eyes were wide open, and his already stiff hands were placed on the table, with bulging veins.

In his right hand he holds an empty crystal bottle.

A page of suicide notes lay quietly on his desk.

"Ah——!" The maid screamed again, rolled backwards and rushed out.
To be continued...