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Act 515 Holy Alliance III(1/3)

"who I am?"

This problem actually made Brando flinch. Tianlai Novel | 2

Is it Sophie, or is it Brando? Is it Count Tonigel, or a descendant of Sword Master Darus? Is he the hero of the Eruin people, or is he the savior appointed by Martha - a fool, or a king?

And among these many identities, which one truly belongs to him.

Brando looked at the tall holy white stone intently, and the afternoon sunshine slanted on him. Time was like flowing gravel, and the sunlight also changed its light; the shadows on the stone wall also became vivid.

, like a sub-picture, engraved with unpredictable time.

That was a hero who shattered the sky.

A king is taking off his crown.

That was the death of a wise man.

The belief of an idealist.

The four figures overlap each other.

Like changing light, it finally converges on one person.

Brando stood silently in front of the stone monument, like heavy feathers of light, converging behind him, and finally transformed into nothingness.

Everyone looked at this scene and looked at each other in confusion. What did the staggered lights and shadows on the stone tablet mean? Is it an illusion or a revelation? Who is this young man who could cause such a strange scene?

Among the crowd, only Tumen's eyes were filled with certainty and he nodded slightly. It was a kind of calmness called wisdom and profoundness, just like the future and fog no longer turned into heavy curtains, and the flame of wisdom emerged from the dark thorns.

A path of blood and fire was cut in the middle, and because I saw the last moment of dawn, I no longer felt afraid or confused.

Brando felt something in his heart and looked back. One pair was young and the other was old. One was a student and the other was a teacher. The young one was restrained and enterprising, while the old one was calm and calm.

Thousands of years of time are like firewood passed down from generation to generation at this moment, where the old and the new meet each other.

Brando nodded to the old man.

I dare not express my gratitude for the kindness I have given you.

Perhaps this is the two ends of history. Everyone who bears responsibility will not choose to take advantage of others.

All the illusions were eliminated, and even the rings dimmed their light. One by one, they returned to their original appearance in the hands of their owners. But people had forgotten all this, because Brando turned around silently and stared at

Holding everyone.

who I am?

Now there is an answer to this question. He looked at the lion man with a bright light in his eyes:

"I am Brando."

The scene was completely silent.

One person's momentum overwhelms everything.

It took a while for the young lion to react, but his weakness made him a little embarrassed, and he growled: "Brando? I understand, you are the lord of the Tonigel people, Eruin

The so-called hero?"

"Teacher is not a so-called hero, but a real hero!" Haruze was the first to stand up and glared at the lion man.

"That's just a hero of the Eruin people," the lion man shook his head: "This is the king's seat, what qualifications does he have to stand here?"

"Isn't he still the king?" Princess Magdal's soft voice intervened: "Didn't you see everything on the stone tablet?"

The young lion man took a step back. He did not expect that no one supported him. Even the Buga and the Silver Elf did not stop it from a distance. But his unwillingness to admit defeat made him refuse to give up and said loudly: "

Then please tell me, is this Lord the king there?"

Questions echoed over the venue——

The nun princess hesitated and closed her mouth.

Aloz jumped in anger, and the little female dragon was about to run away on the spot. But Frofa, who was on the side, quickly grabbed her arm and shook her head.

"Let me go, Frofa, I must show some color to that little lion who doesn't know the heights of the sky!"

"You want to screw up the alliance, Aloz?"

"Ahhh!" the little female dragon yelled angrily.

Next to Brando, Faina also looked anxiously at Delphine in the crowd, but the prime minister's daughter smiled unconcernedly and gave her a calm look. But her sweetheart was questioned, and this

How could the poor girl settle down? She was so anxious that she stamped her feet and even complained to her best friend.

The lion man thought he had a plan, showed a victorious smile, and said proudly to Brando: "Then, sir, please go to the back and don't interfere with the normal order of the meeting."

Brando glanced at it.

A voice had already answered first: "I'm afraid he won't go anywhere, Prince Neil Fisher." It was the soft and calm voice of the prime minister's daughter, and there was an air of wisdom in the words.

"Why?" The young lion man turned around and looked at Delphine dissatisfied: "Don't you understand what I mean, woman?"

"Of course I understand what you mean, Your Royal Highness, but I think you didn't understand what I meant, because Your Majesty belongs here."

"Your Majesty?" Neil Fisher chuckled: "What a majesty, please tell me, Miss, who is this gentleman's king there?"

"He's the king here."

Another voice replied coldly.

Brando turned his head sharply and looked at the crowd there in surprise.

Neil Fisher couldn't find the source of the sound for a while, but it didn't need to find out. He replied proudly: "The king here? Is it the king of this wilderness? Or is it the king of St. Osol?"

The wind elves stood up together with a roar and glared at him.

The young lion prince knew that he had made a mistake and quickly made an apology gesture to the wind elves. However, it did not intend to let Brando go, but looked in the direction of the Cruz people.

But the firm voice continued: "For this is neither Manktor nor San Osol."

"That's funny." Neil Fisher was a little annoyed by the hidden voice: "So where is this place? Do we all have no idea where we are?"

Two or three chuckles came from the crowd.

Delphine looked in that direction and chuckled, his smile indifferent but proud: "Your Highness naturally knows where he is, he just didn't notice it for a moment. Isn't our world called Warnd?"

"King of Warnd?"

Neil Fisher showed an exaggerated look, and he laughed twice: "Why didn't I know there was such a title in this world——"

But suddenly it couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the Lion Prince saw that this time it was the Cruzes' turn to stand up and look at him with a gloomy expression. At that moment, Neil Fisher suddenly remembered that there does seem to be such a title in this world.

of.

That is the king of kings, the king of kings—

But it has only ever belonged to one person.

That man is called Gilt, a young man from the Great Plains; he is the sage of the Cruz people, the first master of the holy sword Odysseus, but he is also the King of Fire and the co-master of the Holy Alliance.

.

So there was only the sound of the rustling wind blowing the grass blades.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Brando, and for the first time, people felt that the hilt of the sword reflecting the sunlight behind him shone so brightly that it burned the eyes.

Brando finally noticed something was wrong. The answer Delphine gave him seemed a little unusual. In the eyes of everyone, he turned back to find the prime minister's daughter, but the latter was hidden among the crowd.

He smiled brightly, like a little devil who had succeeded in his conspiracy.

This is what she hopes to see.

The crowd suddenly parted, and a man walked out.

Brando looked at the owner of the voice and took a step back subconsciously - that was the eldest son of the Cruz people. Lenaret was slowly walking out of the crowd, looking around at everyone calmly, and then turned from his attendant

He received a crown in his hand.

With this action, Brando finally found the answer to the question, which was what kind of identity Delphine had arranged for him.

But this identity...

Brando looked at Lenaret silently, his eyes seeming to ask:

"Why?"

But the eldest son of the emperor only shook his head slightly.

He no longer looked at Brando, but held up the crown with both hands, and loudly replied to everyone present: "As evidenced by the Holy Ring of Flame, His Majesty, the last emperor of the empire, designated one person as Cruz's successor before he died.

; Now Jin Yan’s faith has not been extinguished, and the holy sword Odysseus also has a new owner, so the Cruz people will keep their promise and support him as king——"

so--

"He will be the rightful monarch of the Cruz people."

Wow——

It’s not just the people at the venue.

At this moment, even the nobles of the Cruz people were shocked. People stood up from their positions one by one, and there was a rush of people.
To be continued...
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