Shaman from Afar

In the open wilderness, the long stretch of troops was slowly advancing on the road to East Sackland-civilians carrying bags, wizards with wands, merchants dragging carriages and rickshaws ...

They reluctantly looked at the city that was gradually away from behind, while following the pace of the advancing team, their eyes raised up and stared at the dragon and floating city in the air, and they dared not leave for a moment.

With the swallowtail flag guns, the Bayern knights and the Poe Hach cavalry kept patrolling the sides of the team, keeping order while not forgetting to remind them: as long as they arrive in East Sackland and Byrne, His Royal Highness Brandon and Duke Loren We will never leave everyone behind, and we must find ways to relocate them.

They can only believe that following the black lion's golden lion and the iron crown's banner is moving forward, because that is the "symbol" that can finally bring them a sense of security and protection.

And Brandon ... maybe because he was in Loren who did n’t want to disturb the recovery, maybe it was some kind of "innate responsibility" awakening, he walked down the floating city, and the dragon Milassis The dragon's back, riding a horse without a carriage, always appears in a place that can be seen by everyone in the team.

Eckert, Earl of the Fury Castle, who knows the reason very well, is also cooperating to do his own job, handing over the leadership of this team to His Royal Highness.

With various cooperation, this "retreat" team did not collapse because of low morale, but instead grew bigger and bigger-after leaving the Ebden border, it even absorbed a lot of refugees from Sakran.

Because of a series of uncooperative actions by the imperial nobles and bureaucrats against the emperor ’s conscription some time ago, the wealthy Sackland was already in chaos, and there were “desperately forced” deserters everywhere, as well as looted caravans and villages. .

So Brandon immediately changed his original plan-he was prepared to use this opportunity to reorganize East Sackland, while resettling the refugees and pacifying the rebellion, eradicate some (basically the vast majority) of their hostility towards themselves Conservative nobility.

In order to achieve this goal, Brandon first bought the free aristocracy in the "Ebden Legacy", wealthy businessmen and even the only remaining mercenary leader "Silver Blood."

He promised that as long as they maintained their authority in this team, they would be allowed to have a "place" in the noble system of the Prince of East Sakland in the future.

Naturally, these "former nobles" who lost their cities, wealth and even status had no choice at all.

Immediately afterwards, Brandon wrote a letter to send a legion cavalry around him to the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain. As an elder brother, he ordered the deputy commander of the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain, Drexis, to switch to the new mountain The three legions are ready to go south to "rebel" and are ready to go.

Anyway, these three legions were originally the "Expeditionary Legion" that Brandon brought to Poi. The legions and soldiers definitely listened to Brandon more; they said to Dresis just to be passable, not to others. Just keep the handle.

Behind these more than 100,000 "Ebden's remnants" and refugees who fled are the foundation of his rule, and the three legions that were rotated to the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain are the swords used to eradicate the opponents.

Brandon de Salion ... He doesn't intend to have only one empty title, he wants to be the real "Prince of East Sackland".

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"How is it okay?"

His eyes turned to Isaac, who was leaning against the retaining wall, and the dark-haired wizard could not help speaking.

After "confessing" his "secret", the expressionless little wizard turned coldly away and left alone. He got into the only laboratory in the floating city of the Horn Castle, and locked the door.

Only the shocked Isaac, sitting paralyzed outside the door, with a look of trance in his face, almost lost his mind.

"Fortunately ... No, it's not good at all, but it's not that bad, but it's ..." Isaac murmured incoherently.

Take a deep breath, followed by a few deep breaths, and it took half a minute to calm down: "I am not quite normal, but ... purely consciously abnormal."

Loren nodded silently, expressing understanding.

"No, Loren, you don't understand!" Isaac shook his head vigorously, his expression so dull to the extreme: "This kind of thing is not just that I hurt my best friend-it's not that simple-although it's not easy, Very excessive. "

"But, the impact of this thing on me ... is more than just hurting a friend, digging a secret!"

With his teeth clenched tightly, Isaac ’s expression was almost tangled up: "I used to treat Ain ... or Ain as an ordinary alchemist and a very ordinary wizard, so I The attitude towards her is no different from ordinary little potatoes. "

"Did she have some achievements? That's right; is she good in this industry? That's right; does she have a chance to be recorded in history because of a certain result ... probably?"

"All in all, although I admit that she is not an ordinary person, she is still mediocre and has no intelligence at all, so there are only some superficial little wisdom to show off-do n’t think I ’m cursing, I ’m adding a bit of subjective color, But facts are facts. "

Well, this is not a lie ... Isaac can admit that he is not as good as a "genius", probably only those genius wizards in the era of the Dragon Kingdom.

There was a bit of a hard-to-detect smile in the corner of the dark-haired wizard's mouth.

"But now, she is a witch ... it's all different. Can you understand?" Isaac gritted his teeth, and Isaac's expression became more and more excited: "This makes everything different, you Understand?!"

"She hid her gender, but achieved many achievements that alchemists couldn't accomplish; her talent turned her prejudice against witches into a joke."

"She used her actions to prove that one group of people is not worse than another group of people, and it proves that our past bias against witches is extremely wrong-women can also become wizards, and they can surpass most people."

"Her achievements ... no, no, it should be the meaning that she represents enough to surpass all achievements. Her experience and adventure are legends in themselves!"

"Logan wearing a hat, Queen Mad Dragon ... There are many others, who once used their behavior to prove the great people of worldly prejudice and stupidity. Even if she is added to it, it will not be inferior.

"Even if I turn things around, even if I can make the little potatoes 10,000 times surprised by my achievements, I can't compare to her slap."

Loren was startled.

I was really shocked.

This is the first time he has heard Isaac say so much, in order to admit that another person's flash point and produce results, rather than bragging or bragging about his achievements.

He ... would actually stand in the perspective of others and think for others?

Even now, he has the illusion of falling into a dream.

"So say ..." Swallowing the throat, the dark-haired wizard said in a somewhat unsure tone: "You understand now, why have we never told you about this?"

"This matter ... what does the current problem have to do with this matter?" Isaac looked back suddenly, looking at Loren with a stunned face:

"Loren, don't you understand? Ain's true identity will be exposed someday, maybe he will become the most famous of the three of us."

"At that time, as her best friend, I hurt her so deeply, it is easy to establish a super villain in the hearts of the young potatoes, then my achievements and masterpieces will be ignored- —This is the point. Are you asleep ?! ”

Sure enough, I really want to ...

The dark-haired wizard who pulled the corner of his mouth rolled his eyes.

But when he wanted to say something, but with a "pop!", Isaac held his shoulder.

"I hurt her, it's my fault." Isaac opened his eyes wide and his eyes burned very seriously: "So, you can't be the second person to hurt her, Loren-otherwise she It ’s about to be hurt by the best friend. "

Ok?

Loren's face was inexplicable.

"You can rest assured that I will never hurt Ain; er, at least definitely not the initiative ..."

"No, Loren, you misunderstood me again." Isaac frowned. "I find it hard to grasp the point when you are chatting."

Yeah, maybe it ’s all about who is keeping up with your Isaac thoughts ...

"The damage I said is on another level." Isaac shook his head and continued without waiting for Loren to say: "I don't care who you choose last, but you can't hurt her anyway."

"Choose, choose?"

"I said, what your eyes are-I, Isaac Grantham, is a young and physiologically normal male. Of course I will understand and study the same type of women. This is Our nature as a group. "

Isaac raised his eyebrows with a very serious expression: "Ayin's many actions are fully in line with a young woman's behavior of showing love to the opposite sex-excessive attention, best help, and extraordinary tolerance. "

"She helped you time and time again and again and again to save you from the edge of half-death, and promised you unreasonably excessive demands again and again, and took the initiative to stand up again and again to help you ... this time also saved you , It seems to me that her affection for you has become more obvious! "

"Well, it's almost like Lena de Salle's affection for me."

"Yes, I certainly know how difficult it is for me to get along, and it ’s clearer that not every woman can be unconditionally tolerant to me-so I know Lina ’s affection for me, just like Ain ’s for you. Same. "Isaac raised his eyebrows:

"This is a very reasonable and rigorous judgment."

Loren was speechless.

"But I also know that this kind of thing cannot be decided by one person-as far as I know, it seems that you have a very good relationship with the female relative of the Red Blood Fort, and she also helped you a lot, she is also Young women who are physically and mentally healthy ... "

"Well, there is also the Duchess of Sally, Jalika Jonah. I heard that she likes you a lot, both of you are dukes; and the female elf in the ancient wood forest, I met her once, It seems to have a good relationship with you; there is the little girl from Corona who always appears suddenly, and ... um? "

Isaac murmured to himself, suddenly stunned: "Holy Cross and his grandma, how many girls do you like?"

"This one……"

"Wait!" Suddenly, Isaac's expression became very exaggerated: "I remember your relationship with Lucien and his brother Wiltz, and your Highness Brandon, you ... you Don't you still have that kind of instinct hobby? "

"..." Loren Turin.

"In any case, I will not interfere with your emotional problems, but ..." With a serious expression, Isaac patted Loren's shoulder:

"You and Ain are my best friends. I can't watch one of you hurt the other without being indifferent; I will definitely stand up, just like you stand up for Ain today."

"But ... maybe I will do something more radical than you; I am proud of my calmness and reason, but unfortunately I am still an emotional mortal."

"I still feel distressed, angry and happy about some things, even if I know these emotions should not be."

"So, don't hurt my friend, my friend."

The silent dark-haired wizard pursed his lips tightly, not knowing how to explain it.

No, it's not clear-Isaac said it was clear enough, the one who didn't really have a clue was himself.

Finally, he could only nod his head: "... I see."

"That's good!"

Isaac's expression immediately became a little cheerful, shrugging his shoulders and leaning his back to his dark-haired wizard: "Since you have been persuaded by me, then I should go to Ayin and apologize."

"Actually, before you came out, what I had been thinking about was how to apologize to her-I had wanted to talk to her about the new discoveries in the wizard tower, but Lucien gave me a particularly bold idea. ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He made me ... huh? "

Slightly startled, Isaac looked back confusedly: "Luzun, it seems I haven't seen anyone for a whole day."

"Are you asking me?" Loren spread his hand: "I woke up two quarters ago!"

"He told me some very interesting things and ideas. If we are lucky, we might make another history-of course, compared to the floating city and the light sword, it is a little witch ..."

Isaac, half of what he said, suddenly remembered something, and slammed his head: "Ah ... I almost forgot, this guy made me keep secret from you!"

Confidential?

The dark-haired wizard raised his eyebrows with an inexplicable expression.

"Anyway, you don't have to deal with this matter first. In case Lussne himself raised it, you pretended not to know ... well, I didn't tell you anything anyway, that's it."

"You don't know anything, you just know that your friend Isaac Grantham is about to make new history again!"