MTL - The Amber Sword-v6 Chapter 457 Winter

"what?"

"What's wrong?" The female swordsman's husky voice capped in Hainfu's ear.

"It's nothing. I saw a few acquaintances." Hainff let in without leaving a trace. This little gesture made the female swordsman's eyes slightly appreciated.

Heinf was wondering. He saw the wizard, but how could his brother Clin Montolo be with them? He was hesitant to say hello, but with so many people in the square, he might not find anyone. Hesitated for a long while, but still didn't leave.

"Don't say hello?" The female swordsman exhaled in his ear like Langland.

"No, don't need it, let's talk about it later." Hainff felt several jealous eyes around him falling on himself.

The female swordsman smiled slightly.

Count Tonigger raised his hand and the crowd was completely quiet.

Seeing this scene, Hainfu secretly admired: "I dare to say," he said to the female swordsman, "in Eruin, no lord has such prestige."

"I heard that the eldest son of the king is also known for his wiseness?"

"It's not about wiseness, Miss Claudia, but the confidence to win, do you know why Lord Juggernaut Darus is remembered by ordinary people decades later, because he convinced the Cruzs. People need such heroes, as if they can take the courage and confidence from them, and prove that we can do such a thing as Ancestral King. "

"You know so much, sir."

This compliment made Hainff flutter, as if his bones were a few or two lighter.

The inhabitants of Tonigel stared intently at their lord, the young man on the horse enjoying that look.

Heinff saw the man's age, and couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that Count Tongel was so young. However, he saw the people around him as a matter of course, and for a moment he was embarrassed to raise his doubts so as not to be treated as a hunk.

It's a pity that Hainfu didn't have a messenger crystal, otherwise he must write a poem now:

"How can you pretend to see Lord Count Tonigel often,

Wait online,

Very anxious. "

The Count Tonigel wore a silver mask like a masquerade on his face, but the outline of his lower face was exactly familiar.

He was silent for a while.

There seemed to be a silent force accumulating in the air.

Then he said, "It's been a long time since I left the cold shirt collar, and a lot of things have happened in the meantime, you must want to know why."

The crowd was a little turbulent, and this opening was somewhat unexpected.

Heinf also stunned, this is not the inspirational speech he imagined.

In the square, Rollinte and Montolo were stretching their necks to look in that direction, trying to see the face of the Earl.

"Master is really young."

"Strange, how familiar?"

The whispers of "boo" drew anger around them.

And if her eyes could kill, Qian's two cold eyes had stabbed the counterfeit goods and rolled over the horse. She retracted her eyes and killed the two students in the name of the blind-eyed Lord Lord.

Brando took her hand, turned back, and looked at the other side of the square.

The words of "Count Tonigel" were still echoing in the square, buzzing.

"The reason is simple," the young man said with a sneer in his mouth, using magic to expand each byte to the entire Cold Shirt Castle, his voice roaring in the sky:

"Because someone betrayed me, it was the ungrateful Colkova royal family"

As if a gust of wind was blowing across the square, the square suddenly became silent.

Quiet, absolutely silent, on a square where thousands of people have gathered, it's so quiet that the needle can be heard at this moment.

哐 Dang! Heinf stood up from his position abnormally, the chair overturned behind him, and tripped him. Hainf fell heavily on the floor, and the female swordsman screamed, rushing forward to try to lift him from the ground.

The movement here is like the first domino falling down, triggering a chain reaction, as if a bomb was thrown into the crowd. After a moment of silence, the crowd erupted a thousand times before. .

It was unbelievable, and then a whisper that was almost panic, more people fell into anxiety and confusion. They asked each other to confirm whether they had delusions.

Heinf was on the ground, and a voice was buzzing in his head.

"This is impossible!"

"Eruin is finished." Another gloomy thought hovered in his mind, so that the anxious face of the female swordsman was ignored.

At that moment, Hainff thought of black death.

The crowd finally stirred up.

But there must be a silence in the middle of the move, and in the torrent, Rollinte and Montolo were like a stone statue, standing on the spot.

"How can ...?" Klin felt as if his worldview had collapsed, and Rollint was beside him, his eyes changing inexplicably.

For some reason, this teenager from the Bauhinia family turned his head and looked at the wizard.

By the side of Brando, Akane finally couldn't bear it. How much effort did the Lord Lord spend in Toniger to have what she has today.

She had just taken a step forward, but Brando held her shoulder firmly.

Brando covered his face under the drooping edge of the hood with an unusual calmness, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with him.

But deep in the dark eyes, bright electric light is reflected on the sea, as if the storm is approaching the gloomy sky before, people can already predict the fury of nature.

This set of tricks is already clear in his mind and understands the number of people coming.

Then the rest is settled.

"Don't worry, Akane."

"May Lord Lord?"

"Don't worry."

Brando replied softly.

The sound of a footstep is moving from near to far.

Looking at the rioting crowd, every face of anger, anxiety and fear, the young man smiled at Rosburn. The plan has played its due role. To make Tonigel mess, we must first destroy the beliefs in people's hearts. When they find that everything they insisted on has become a lie, their own heroes will be broken by themselves. .

"Hero is synonymous with fragility. When he was born, it was like a shooting star across the sky. When he died, he was often accompanied by a terrifying tragedy."

Rosburn sighed.

"And all of this is a masterpiece of your return to all things," the young man laughed. "Compared to the writings in East Metz thirty years ago, the shepherds and Cruzians have been played by you. Turn around. "

"There is nothing to be proud of dancing with the fool." Sir Rosburn could hardly hide his pride.

"Add another fire to this mess and let it burn out the Eruin."

"Just so."

"Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."

The young man narrowed his eyes, and hurriedly came to the man. He behaved decently, with every movement bringing noble elegance. It was a contented relief, but he was about to speak, and a sharp, calm voice interrupted him:

"He's lying!"

When the sound rang out from the crowd for the second time, the square suddenly became quiet.

People looked back at each other, watching the direction of the sound, and the crowd there was as afraid to avoid the plague as possible. A hollow spontaneously formed in the crowded square.

A young girl dressed like a tanner stood stubbornly in the hollow, clenched her fists with her hands, and stared at the young man on the horse, her eyes almost bursting into fire.

"He is not Lord Lord!"

Like a stone falling into a pond like a mirror, there was a slight anxiety in the square.

"Isn't that Sue, the bowman in town!"

"I know her. She is the daughter of Red Copper Dragon Reto."

"Why is she here?"

"She's a close friend of Lord Freya. She seems to be a guest in Cold Shirt Fort."

The young man looked like Shen Bing, and scolded Banxi's bale in his heart, causing him to lose an adult. But because of this, he became even more resentful at the fish in front of him.

"Sue, you betrayed Freya and me, and dare to appear here!" He smiled angrily: "That's fine."

Su, who had never heard of his threat, was isolated and helpless, but knew in her heart that the more she said at this time, the better, she must not be fooled by the other party.

She exclaimed, "Master Lord has been recognized by Harangia, the sword of the earth, and you have no such thing at all."

"It's ridiculous," a flash of anger flashed in the young man's heart, and he didn't expect that the daughter of an innkeeper could be so calm. "Do you think I'm going to talk to you as ingratitude as you? Guards, grab her."

The Dark Knight immediately separated the crowd and leaned towards the girl.

Su glanced at them a little in a panic, but she calmed down quickly, knowing that she couldn't step back and show cowardly in front of the people.

She must stand on her momentum in order to shake the confusion in others' hearts.

Su suddenly turned and rushed towards the fountain. She climbed up the stairs and appealed to everyone, "Do you guys in Tonigel, do you really think that Lord Lord is such a person, that person is high above him and even killed Ms. Yuta? Not Lord Lord at all! "

"Tonigel, my fellow sisters, if you still trust your Lord Lord, please stand up and fight for this land! The witches are already on the road, and they will soon poke this fake product. lie!"

The crowd shook.

They knew that the witches were the most loyal men of the count.

On the second floor of the hotel, Heinf, lying on the floor, heard the commotion on the square, in the dark, and the details of his conversation with Rollint flowed into his heart that night.

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