Netheril’s Glory

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Now, in the messy Royal Palace hall, there are two people frowning and anxious, one is naturally Gioni Zodas who has been “persuaded” by Punk, and the other … is Brachel.

Do n’t think Punk knows that Brachel ’s entanglement must have been caused by his “Holy Mother ’s disease”, but this fat old man still has his own selfishness, and now he is entangled with whether to stop Punk ’s “completely crazy and ridiculous” plan !

For the sake of insurance, Punk decided to remind Brachel … and also helped Gioni make up his mind.

“Whether you agree or not, but everything has happened, even if you don’t want to accept us, you can’t let time go back. No matter what the result is, we have no choice. You need to regain that tainted glory, and I need to earn Take important trade points, at least for now, we take what we need … “

When saying this, the first half of Punk looked at Gioni and said, “We need to earn important trade points”, Punk’s eyes turned to Brachel.

Brachel certainly understands what Punk is reminding secretly. He also saw the dignified warning meaning in Punk’s eyes. Up to this point, the fat old man still seemed a little unwilling, but in the end, after seeing Punk’s eyes, a little killing had gradually emerged. After the intent, after thinking for a while, Brachel chose to smash it helplessly, not much to say.

The final outcome of the meeting that started with silence ended in silence, and the whole person became quiet. Gioni first chose to stand up and leave without a word. Until the end, Gioni did not expressly agree with Punk. The plan, but his silent acquiescence is enough to prove this Paladin’s attitude.

Follow closely from behind is Punk. He also has to observe the spread of Ash Bone Virus. Before the war, Punk needs these terrifying biochemical weapons to be under his control.

And Brachel ………… At this time Brachel’s face had no longer the kind of cynical unreasonable smile.

“Saian, do you really know what you are doing?”

As he walked past Brachel, Punk heard the very serious, low, hoarse tone of the fat old man.

“Of course I know what I am doing, but do you know what you are doing?”

I looked at Brachel coldly, and Punk turned and left without stopping.

people who walk different paths cannot make plans together, Punk from the very beginning has already seen through Brachel, the sentimental and paradoxical Wizard, the cooperation on the task is only forced by helplessness, the day of the parting is coming sooner or later is the matter Now, Punk only hopes that Brachel will continue to make concessions until the end of this increasingly tricky Dragon Slaying mission!

——–Dividing line——

The sun in the Hoss Mountains is not brilliant, and the golden-yellow luster on the ground does not bring the warmth corresponding to it. Under the blowing of the roaring north wind, the sand and stones of the ruins of the Royal Palace rise with the scarlet ice residue. If no one tells, who knows that the “ruby ice crystals” flying crystal clear and near-transparent in the air are actually formed by the hot blood ice just now?

The broken walls are interspersed with incomplete corpses, but many of the court ladies and servants and even the King guards have dared to stay away from the ruins, and the demented old King sitting on the throne still drools With dull eyes, it seems that this Maple Leaf Kingdom’s nominal supreme ruler does not yet know what happened … Seeing this, Brachel couldn’t help but shook the head:

“Ai, what a sad country …”

Turning silently, Brachel was ready to leave.

But … just when Brachel took steps, a crisp and childish voice stopped Brachel’s pace.

“Great Grandpa, have you seen Uncle Zodas?”

I saw a little girl wearing a white gauze dress and 2 smart claw braids squeezed out of the servant pile who was still watching, and the beautiful little girl with beautifully carved jade stood in this piece of gray ruins The stone above is as dazzling as an angel that fell into the world. There are no nausea and disgust in the amber eyes of the dirt on the ground, and some are only innocent and playful that belong to the children alone.

The little girl who just squeezed out of the crowd saw the old King who was still sitting on the throne unattended, watching the cold wind ruthless mixed with red ice crystals contaminated on the beard of the old King white flowers, the anxious little girl ignored Putting on her gorgeous pleated dress, she hurriedly stopped Brachel who had just turned and left.

“Where has Uncle Zodas gone? King grandfather’s cold is not good. Mr. Doctor said that he cannot be blown by the wind. Hurry up and send someone to send King grandfather back to the palace.”

Well, it seems that the little girl should treat Brachel as a servant.

Seeing such a delicate and pretty little girl ran over, Brachel hurriedly used Mage Hand to smooth the broken ice on the ground. At the same time, it took only 10% of the second. A kind and friendly face:

“Come on, be careful, let me guess, you must be Little Princess Livaci.”

“Ah ~~ Does Great Grandpa know me, too? I was really famous, Aunt Lina didn’t lie to me.”

Seeing Brachel just waved his hand, the uneven ground turned into a smooth floor, and the ten-year-old Little Princess showed a very surprised look. Of course, she did not forget the old King who was still frozen.

“Great Grandpa, are you a Wizard? Hurry up and bring King grandfather to a warm place, OK?”

I have to admit that if selling cuteness is also a kind of power, then Little Princess Livaci’s selling standard is definitely Legend level. In the face of that white and tender petite face and tight lips, Brachel almost there’s no resistance, in Little Washed by Princess’s glutinous sweet voice, Brachel found that the haze he had accumulated during the conversation with Punk was swept away unconsciously.

“Good”!

Brachel in good mood squatted down with a smile and touched Little Princess’s head.

“But King grandfather seems to have fallen asleep. How about we send King grandfather to the warm palace, so that when King grandfather wakes up, he will see our lovely Little Princess Livaci.”

“Great, speak words!”

The happy little little jumped in place, Little Princess happily extended his index finger to Brachel.

“Aunt Lina said that if two people put their fingertips together to prove that they are friends, then let’s be friends now”

In the silence of the Royal Palace waste, a bright sun penetrated the cloud haze, and a little light fell like rain on the one old and one young silhouette in the ruins of the Royal Palace. There was no entanglement and negotiation, and there was no unnecessary crafty plots. And machinations, a friendship that is not hindered by age and strength, has no filth and filth, and a pure little friendship is born as simple as that.

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