Even if it was the current matter, he didn't really want to participate in the battle between the jade phoenix and the ghost car at all, but now that the strange monsters were coveting his life in the wilderness of Rosalin, those people seemed to see this, if he didn't agree, wouldn't the Rosalin family just wait for death on this side of the Wagtail Strait?

And back to the Swift Plains.

That's how many years of hard work the Rosalin family has.

The fat on his face couldn't help but tremble, he knew that he was not a person who could do great things, and he was not even as wise as his father, but sometimes it was like carrying people on the road with a knife, and he had to make such a choice.

Forget it, one step at a time is one step.

After the helpless anger in his heart, the lord of Rosalin was a little frustrated, he raised his head, and then saw a somewhat familiar face.

Hey?

Isn't that the young man just now?

He was stunned for a moment, then screamed as if he had seen a ghost, and was so frightened that an upside-down onion fell off his horse, and he fell unconscious on the spot.

The knights of the lord immediately turned on the pot, and hurriedly shouted and dragged the ridiculously fat guy from the ground.

Brando stood in front of these people, a little speechless at this chaotic scene, thinking to himself how terrible he looked?

He shook his head and looked back.

Boban, who was holding his bloody right arm with his hand, stood beside him, and also gave him a look of forgiveness a little helplessly, his lord was an ordinary person after all, after all, the Rosalin family had been in a peaceful corner for so long, and it was understandable that he had never seen a character of this level.

"Mr. Boban," said Brando, ignoring the noisy knights, and calmly asked, "is what you said true?" ”

The captain of the guard showed a wry smile: "Young Master, you probably don't understand the prestige of Lord Darus among the coalition forces in that era. You said before that you used to make a lot of trouble in the Empire, but in fact, if you take the official route, there will definitely be many people in the Empire who are willing to help you behind your back. ”

"Lord Deputy Marshal, don't call me that, it makes me uncomfortable."

The middle-aged man smiled: "I am no longer the deputy marshal of the coalition army, not to mention that I am not from the empire in the first place." I have placed the Grand Duke after my eldest son, and I have nothing to do with the Empire and the Temple of Fire, I am only a follower of Lord Darus, and I am and still is, as his heir, you deserve to be called so. ”

“…… What's more, your strength is also worthy of my recognition. ”

Brando smiled wryly, he never dreamed that this man would be like this.

If it weren't for the last moment the other party called out his identity. His sword was about to be killed. But what he never expected was that he would be in Rosalin, a place tens of thousands of miles away from Vaynd, to fight a deputy marshal of the Holy War Flame Temple Alliance.

In the Holy War half a century ago, of course, the coalition of the Flame Temple had only one commander, and that was Darus, his grandfather, and the highest-ranking person in the coalition should be the silver princess Constance who existed in the empire as Darus's right and left hand.

However, the coalition consisted of dozens of armies of large and small principalities and kingdoms, including the links between the different armies. Of course, it is impossible for these two people to support the entire command system.

For the army of this era, the Temple of Flame also used a relatively backward system to ensure that there were no problems in the overall command of the army and communication with each other. That is, choose a member of the royal family or the most powerful family member in that kingdom and principality to serve as the secondary commander of these armies.

Although this command system is backward and inefficient, it is surprisingly effective in ensuring communication between armies, after all, under the rule of the Flame Temple, most of the nobles of the kingdom have a good relationship with each other, and most of them have private interactions.

Plus their own prestige in their own country. It is also able to subdue the voices and discontent within the army of his own country.

In this way, no matter how chaotic and complicated the chain of command is, St. Ossore and Faenzan are no better than that, and when everyone is slow, the big deal is to sit down and fight their own dignified formations. Anyway, the nobles didn't care how many people died.

But not all of these honorary commanders are nominal, in fact, in the vast land under the rule of the Flame Temple, no matter what era it is, there have always been many geniuses and strong people. Outside the empire of the Cruz, there are also those who shine like a nova, and his grandfather Darus is not a special case, not to mention the existence of the outlier Tulaman even within Eruin.

The Kingdom of Eruin is no exception to Vainde, and although it is the most dazzling jewel in the crown of the Sanctuary of Fire, there are also many outstanding principalities and kingdoms large and small under the system of the Cruz.

The illustrious members of these principalities and kingdoms, including members of the royal family and the grand duke who presided over a country, elected more than a dozen lieutenant marshals.

And Boban is one of them.

In fact, Brando is no stranger to his original identity and name.

Because the other party is actually the grandfather of the nun princess Magdal, the father of the current Grand Duke of the Duchy of Antobro, the last old duke, and one of the most famous deputy marshals of the Fire Temple Alliance.

The White Wolf Sword Saint Blank, the third master of the Cruz coalition.

After hearing about the identity of the other party, Brando couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, fortunately, the other party left Vajnd in frustration because of his grandfather's unprovoked guilt, plus he was injured in the holy war and his strength declined, if the other party was still at his peak.

You may not be able to please the other party.

His current strength is beyond the peak of the ordinary Extreme Realm, but on the basis of using his understanding of the laws of the Sage Realm, if he talks about swordsmanship alone, the flash sword that the other party comes up may really make him unable to eat and walk around.

Obviously, this spicy old sword master also saw this, first used the mirror to stop the water to deceive himself subconsciously retract the law, and then used the flash sword to force himself to fight with simple sword skills.

If it weren't for the fact that his own background was also thick enough, and the opponent's strength was not at its peak, the result of the battle just now was really hard to say.

Fortunately, everything has been decided now.

Come to think of it. Brando suddenly felt something, and he looked back at the gaze that fell on his face, only to see the little girl named Phoenix Fire looking at him steadily.

His black eyes were full of adoration.

He was slightly stunned, as if he had seen the previous battle between himself and Blank from the other party's gaze.

It was a shocking decisive battle between two swordsmanship-

It may have been a scene that could only have been seen a thousand years ago, but it was repeated at this moment, in a land so far away from Vaynd.

When Boban's flash sword was unsheathed.

There was only a split second left for him to react.

His choice was to step back.

But it's not just backwards –

He took a step back. But he left a phantasmagion in his place, and the phantom was blurred, but its body was exactly like his.

Its five fingers opened slightly, and a long sword flowing with golden flame appeared in its hand like a blazing flame, and it pulled the sword and slashed a ring in midair.

When the sound intersected with the sword in Boban's hand.

This is the second sword.

Brando seemed to be unable to resist and began to retreat again and again.

When Phoenix Fire saw this scene, she couldn't help but blurt out 'Ah-', but she immediately covered her mouth with a little blush, realizing her gaffe. The stereotypical education of the Nine Phoenix royal family made Huang Huo ashamed of his faux pas. This really shouldn't be the performance that a jade phoenix descendant should have.

It's just that...... It's just that this sword is just too exciting.

She wasn't talking about Brando's sword, she was talking about Boban's sword.

Boban's flashing sword was like a menacing wave, as if he had found a way out of Brando's retreat, and each of his swords was flat and straight, simple and direct, but it did not give his opponent any respite at all.

It was the fire of revenge that burned out, wild and unreasonable.

But for Brando's sword, Phoenix Fire frowned. She can't be extreme in swordsmanship, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have a good understanding of swordsmanship. On the contrary, her insight and talent have long allowed her to understand this duel above most people in the room.

Even including Instarong and Tagus, who were present-

Seriously, Phoenix Fire was a little disappointed with Brando's swordsmanship. Although it is decent, it can barely block such an amazing swordsmanship of Boban, but that's all, if you think about it like this. She could tell that Brando would not win.

She clenched the sword in her hand, and her heart was silently ready to make a move, although this kind of battle was not something she could meddle in at all, but the way of the jade phoenix did not leave her allies to escape.

But it's precisely this time.

A dazzling glow of verdant light caught her eye.

It was Brando's second sword.

The sword conquered everyone present.

On the blue blade of the sword, the blue sea is reflected. The azure sky, Fias and Marocha's dreams, and Miss Tata's lifelong wish.

The sky is as blue as a dream, and the sea and sky are a line.

The phantom of Sina the Frost Singer and the phantom holding the blade of flame, one left and one right, launched an attack on Boban, two holy swords with completely opposite attributes, the interweaving of fire and ice, one blue and one red, like two jumping parallel lines.

appeared in everyone's eyes.

The two swords are intertwined, and they are as beautiful as a fantasy world-

Boban's face changed.

Few people know that there was once a swordsmanship in this world that was on an equal footing with the flash sword.

Its name, along with its founder, is all over this world.

St. Osor, Nine Dawns after the Wind.

And at this moment, Brando also smiled.

Because he found himself found a way to wield these seven holy swords—

"Thank you, Lady Kazego......"

……

(PS: The ambush may have to be written to the thirteenth, and continue to ask for a monthly pass~) (to be continued......)