Chapter 010: Who is it?

Characters in this chapter: Jamie Lynn Quintos, Free Knights - Brunn. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

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Brune quickly pulled the stunned Jamilin away, and watched from afar as the strange flame quickly engulfed Cole, and the figure in the flame quickly froze, and the piercing wail came to an abrupt halt.

The color of the flames was a mixture of deep blue and pale white, and it looked like a ball of animate, dancing blue ice, but their nostrils were filled with a pungent and unpleasant scorching stench.

A moment later, the figure in the flames suddenly shattered, and Jamilin heard the muffled sound of chain mail falling to the ground, and countless black ashes splashed out and scattered with the wind.

When the blue flames were gone, all that was left of Cole's original location was the chain mail and leather armor bracers he had worn when he died, the iron nails inlaid in his belt, and the remnants of black ash.

Brune carefully picked up the chainmail with the tip of his sword, and the originally shiny chainmail turned into a gray pale white, and suddenly the chainmail seemed to be unable to bear its own weight and broke from it, and the lower half fell back into the ashes, and the sound of the impact of the iron ring, which should have been crisp, became dull and obscure, stirring up countless dust.

"it, what the hell is this flame?" Jamie shook off his broken chainmail and took a few steps back to avoid the ashes flying in the wind.

"A quarter of an hour's work not only burns the man to the ground, but also burns out the iron armor, which is more powerful than the fire of the blacksmith's furnace, it is simply magic. Brune smacked his lips, looked at the tip of his sword and tapped it with his knuckles, his voice was clear and long, and he was sure that there was no problem before retracting his sword and sheathing it.

"What you said is true?" asked Jamilin suddenly.

Brune snorted at the question, leaning lazily against the trunk of the tree and squinting at Jemilin. "You are as weak as a flower that has just bloomed in front of me, do I need to lie to you? If we hadn't found out that you were the son of Duke Goering, and for the sake of the thousand dinars of gold that this guy gave me, you would have been hacked to death by me in the gladiatorial arena, and in order to avoid a possible war between Svadia and Zanda, we decided to put on a show and let you go. You may not know that after the dungeon interrogation, this guy also found someone to deliver a letter out of town, but that was none of our business, so we didn't send anyone to intercept and track it, and we didn't know what the letter was about. ”

Jemilin walked over to the ashes, picked up a piece of chain mail from it, wrapped it in cloth, and put it away. "Cole has served my family for over twenty years, and he actually ...... They will plot to kill me, I must find out!"

"Probably a vendetta," Brunn plucked his nostrils and flicked his fingers, "Think about who you offended, did you rape his sister or wife?"

Jamiry frowned and shook his head in thought, not seemingly aware that it was a joke.

Brune burst out laughing. "Well, Mr. Sir, there's a lot of things you need to find out," Brune suddenly formalized, "There are more things to think about, but you are no longer in the land of Zenda, and it is none of our business if anything happens again, this is the territory of Virginia, so be careful!"

Brune walked over to Cole's horse and patted it on the back. "I guess you wouldn't mind giving me this horse as a thank you gift, would you?" before Jamilin could agree.

Jamilin nodded blankly, all kinds of thoughts in his mind were chaotic, and he had no clue, and when he saw Brune preparing to leave, he suddenly asked, "Free Knights, is it true?"

Brune smiled, "Little Sir, didn't the maester in the castle tell you the story of the Holy King Leon?"

"Yes, of course," Jamilin recalled, "the legendary Freedom Knights are the gods of war sent by the gods to assist the Holy King, noble and holy, brave and invincible. The Holy King led the Free Knights to defeat the Dark Cult, and he has been defending Chanda since the end of the Holy War, but after the death of the Holy King, there is no record of the Free Knights in the history books, and it is said that it has long been disbanded and disappeared, isn't it?"

"Hahahaha......" Brune laughed as he rode around Jamilin twice and headed down the mountain road, "believe these legends, you're a fool! If you don't believe them, you're a fool!" Brune'......s figure disappeared into the jungle, and the laughter and horses' hooves faded away.

Is this a riddle? Jemilin suddenly felt as if his mind was stuffed with cotton, and there were so many threads of clues that were entangled, and he was so full of space that he couldn't think, and his whole body was weak and weak, and he didn't even know whether he should continue to stay in such a dangerous place.

Yes, this is on enemy soil, and I should go home, but don't I have to go to Zhivadin to meet Yarogerk? But what if it is Yarogark who wants to kill me? The "Storm" Heavy Knights led by my father, Duke Goering, is a nightmare for all enemies on the battlefield, and the object of a curse for all enemies. Yes, you can't stay here any longer, the blue flames just now emit thick smoke, which will attract the Vigians to come and see, maybe just a farmer or a hunter, but it may also be a patrolling Vigian soldier.

Jemilin climbed on horseback, his mind seemed to be a little clearer, this is Sambuga, a small border village of Virgian, as long as you walk half a day south, you will step back into Swadia territory, maybe Cole is right, you should not take unnecessary risks, being caught by the Virgians will become a bargaining chip to blackmail his father. The sun had set in the west, and Jemilin was heading southward toward the sun.

"Think about it, who wants to get rid of you? Think about it......"

Cole's screams echoed in his head, his father had taught him that profit is the guide to action, and who would be the beneficiary if I died?

He once had an older brother Coldan, who was nine years older than him, but died in battle in the Ice Dragon Valley five years ago, so he would be the legal heir to the duke, and if he died, the heir would be his younger brother Camillin. No, it's impossible, he's only twelve, and his brothers have a very good relationship, and he ran away to get his father to give Camillin the inheritance, which he knows, and Cole can't kill him by following his brother's words.

Jemilin's horse stepped down a deserted mountain path with brisk steps.

Uncle Lafazi had always had a bad relationship with his father, and his mother said that Rafazi had always hated his father's talents, and although he was his father's elder brother, his father was far superior to him, and when his father was forty years old, he was canonized by the king as Duke de Cherem, and his uncle Lafaxi and his uncle Bordeaux were both controlled by his father. But it's no use just killing me, if he wants to get the inheritance, he also has to kill his brother Camillin and the infant Jadak, it's terrible...... No, it can't be. Although the impression of Count Lafazi always has a stern expression, he is known for his integrity, and has assisted his father on the battlefield countless times, if he wants to seize Su Nuo, he has the opportunity to kill his father on the battlefield, and then manage Su Nuo as a guardian...... That's impossible.

But there are too many enemies, and since he was born, there has never been a moment of war on the continent of Calradia. The state of stop-and-stop fighting, but the strength of the five countries is almost the same, no country dares to easily attack another country with the strength of the country, once they smell the smell of the city's air defense, there will be people who take advantage of the void, so it is basically a small-scale war, like a storm, suddenly erupting, and suddenly disappearing in one agreement and treaty after another, leaving only a corpse that attracts crows and pieces of scorched earth to fight for. If there is no one with the deepest hatred than Vegia, both countries were almost wiped out by each other, but now Vegia is fighting fiercely with Nord, and in order to avoid fighting on two fronts, a peace agreement has been signed with Swadia, and even the enemy country should not have such a stupid act of breaking the agreement; secondly, there is Kugit, whose light cavalry has never stopped plundering the rich Swadia, and thirdly, Nord and Vigia, both of which have had many wars......

Oh my God, who could it be? In the dungeon of Zenda Brunn claims to be a member of the legendary Free Knights, and after fighting him, Jamilin has to admit that Brunn does have a chance to kill himself in the gladiatorial arena, and which has a better chance of winning one-on-one in the gladiatorial arena or two-on-one in the field? Brunn tells his personal guard that he is the one who paid for his murder, convinces himself to drop the accusation, and confirms it here. However, even the personal guards who have been with each other for more than ten years will betray themselves, and how much of this Brune knight's words can be trusted?

Jamilin felt his head explode, and when he was about ten years old, Maester Tegel told him the story of a child who had murdered his two older brothers and poisoned his father in order to become a lord, and since then he has been full of resentment towards being a lord. From an early age, he wanted to be a knight, a true knight, full of glory, heroic and just, to defend his country and his lovers, not a higher lord, and he did not want to rack his brains to think about these vile and disgusting things like he did today!

Who is it??!!The deep twilight had covered the land, and Jemilin cried out hoarsely to the dim jungle.

The shadows in the forest moved, and two riders came out of the woods behind him to block the way, three riders stood in the way, and seven or eight riders came out of the woods on the left and right to surround him, two of whom lit torches.

Jemilin looked by the light of the fire, and most of them were dressed in shabby leather armor, and a few were wearing mismatched chain mail and ring armor, and carried short bows, spears, leather shields, half-swords, sabers, and other weapons in their hands.

One of the riders stepped forward on his horse, his skin dark and shiny in the firelight, his eyes glittering with fire, his left ear with a large gold earring, his thick black hair braided into hundreds of pigtails, and a ribbon with precious stones tied around his forehead.

"I'm Jason Augustus, the last descendant of the ancient Carade royal family, the Forest Brotherhood, the notorious bandit leader," he replied with a smile, causing the crowd to burst into laughter. "So, who are you?" he asked.