Shaman from Afar

A raging fire, dyeing the sky crimson.

The head was ripped off hard, and the body of the evil **** who was crumpled into pieces of meat by the dragon claws struggled painfully; the burning tentacles continued to twitch, swaying, burning, rotting, melting in the air ... until it became a slurry.

The burning dragon is like a rain of fire falling from the sky.

In the scorched smell and corrupt smell of the air, the body of the evil **** who has obviously been torn off his head, or Chakal still continues to make unexplained "sounds". Under the flames, the huge and fat body continues The scorched earth and ashes.

Even so, the flaming dragon blaze still shows no signs of extinction, and continues to burn until the whole body of the evil god's body is completely swallowed;

Until the body full of pus is completely paralyzed, there is no more movement;

Until the entire battlefield, into a sea of ​​fire;

But these have nothing to do with Loren.

Lying down on the bruised gray pupil, the tired black wizard slowly stood up, took a breath, then looked up in the direction of the dragon, waiting for a guy to "uninvited".

Sure enough ...

"Boom-!!!"

There was a sudden shock at the feet, and the strong wind mixed with smoke and scorched smells, so that Loren could not open his eyes.

And when he opened his eyes again, the first thing that came into view was a pair of amber eyes ... Standing on both feet, folded the wings of the dragon, Mirases, and lifted her elegant and slender neck, "Kindly "Probed the dark-haired wizard.

Of course, all the modifiers are premised on the dragon's size ... If you change it to a human perspective, I am afraid that it is closer to a very hungry beast, ready to beat yourself.

Remembering the scene when he first saw this dragon, Loren could not help but tilted his mouth.

"My Honorable Wizard Advisor, do you miss me?"

With a childlike hearty and cheerful laughter, a young boy with red hair and red pupil leaped from the dragon's back, and walked towards the dark-haired wizard with carelessness, and took the initiative to extend his right hand.

"Oh ... right, right, right."

Wait for the dark-haired wizard to reach out, the red-haired teenager with a hint of slyness under his eyes suddenly retracted his hands. A look of "excessive panic" turned his head and looked at Loren:

"You can no longer be called a wizard advisor, right ... well, it should be called" Duke Byrne "... or your Highness? Or you tell me, I do n’t read much, do n’t lie to me!"

Strongly endured the urge to roll his eyes, the dark-haired wizard kept a formal smile: "What the **** do you want to say ..."

"... His Highness Brandon de Salion?"

"I want to say that one of my" loyal and faithful "wizard consultants, I don't know when I suddenly became a **** who likes to take advantage of others and take advantage of others."

With his hands on his waist, as if to make his expression look more solemn: "You seem to have forgotten, Charlotte Turin is my appointed fiancee!"

"My lord wizard advisor, your behavior of robbing others' wives is terrible!"

Robbing someone else's wife?

It's obvious that you are afraid of her, and you are desperately trying to shove me, right? !

Frowned, and Loren's urge to roll his eyes was stronger.

【Don't listen to him】

A very abrupt, elegant and lazy female voice sounded, Loren and Brandon almost froze at the same time.

[The day when the news that you were a Duke came, he was mad all night]

"Hi!" His Royal Highness, who couldn't hold his face immediately, turned back suddenly: "Good girl, I know it's not good for me to let you fly so far in one breath, so I don't need to retaliate me so hurriedly ?!"

Dragon Milas turned his neck, and the proud and elegant dragon's head showed a very disdainful expression.

And when the awkward Brandon turned his head back, he found that the dark-haired wizard was staring at him intently, smiling, his eyes very meaningful.

"Cough cough cough cough ... let's not talk about these first; in a word, in a word ..."

Brandon, who once embarrassed the scene, immediately offered two tricks: "cough" and "stiff turn": "We defeated the **** evil god's body, ended this centaur war, and saved you and you by the way. A little life of the guard, my prince. "

"Of course, all this is because His Royal Highness arrived in time to save the building in Yuqiang, and ... well, what is your expression?"

Brandon, who had just said nothing, immediately noticed something was wrong, and asked with some anxiety: "Am I wrong?"

"No, you're right." Shaking his head, Loren's gaze flirted with a formulaic smile: "It's just that there's a little mistake."

"For example?" Brandon's hands were behind his back, his eyes kept dodge.

"For example ... If I hadn't been hiding in time, I wouldn't wait for you to" pull the building to the general ", and Lucien and I had been burned to death by Milassis' dragon blaze with the body of the evil spirit."

Lorean said lightly: "Also, it's a little bit late for you to" save the world "; the army has already withdrawn all the time, and the battle has ended; even if you don't come, I have a way to get rid of this evil god's body."

"So ... if someone who doesn't know the details of the incident hears this, I'm afraid you will not feel that you are trying to save the building, but instead you will come to fight for the merits of the imperial prince."

Brandon's expression stiffened.

"Uh ... about this ... the hero always comes a little later; are you right? Haha, hahaha, hahahahahaha ..."

The dark-haired wizard said nothing, silently watching him smirk there.

In an inexplicably quiet atmosphere, His Royal Highness smiled even more awkwardly.

After a while, Brandon exhaled sullenly: "Lorren Turin, you ... became a little different from before."

"I guess we are all."

Lorean looked at him calmly: "From the day the emperor said goodbye ..."

On the **** battlefield, you can only hear the boiling fire in the distance, and the breeze sweeping across the grassland.

Silently confronted each other and looked at each other with their own thoughts.

"Yeah, from that day on." Brandon's face, the bright sun-like smile undiminished:

"After going through the surveillance of the most trusted Aunt Fiteronet, after avoiding the secret calculations of the elder brother's cronies again and again, in the days of constantly trying to figure out his father's thoughts and ideas ... it is really interesting."

"I remember how you described it ... fighting with people, it's endless fun ... right?"

Smiled happily, and Brandon, who raised his mouth, looked up at the dark-haired wizard:

"I guess, the Earl of the Thirteen Lords of Byrne, the fanatics of the Blood Church, the Governor of Byrne and the Jodh Chamber of Commerce ... these people ... shouldn't they be more empathetic than the noble lords of the Imperial City?"

Loren did not answer anything.

Both of them looked at each other's expressions a lot easier.

"What the **** happened, I thought that the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Legion should be Eckhart II; His Majesty the High Emperor and Crown Prince Connor really can allow you ..."

"This ... the process is very tortuous, and the reason is complicated." Brandon shrugged his head with his head in his hands and tilted his head. "To be honest, not only you, even I myself can't believe this is true. of!"

His tone is very ridiculous, like telling a story that has nothing to do with himself.

"If you want me to say something from the beginning, I may not even remember what I said at the end, so simply make it simple." His Royal Highness smiled slightly:

"Just in the lobby of the Yuqian Cabinet, I pointed at my majestic father, His Majesty the Emperor, and told him ... Either agree to let me lead the army, or die immediately!"

"Oh, yes; I have to thank you for coming; thanks to the sleeve sword you left me, I can bring the weapon into the Yuqian cabinet without knowing it; next time there will be such a good thing, thousand Do n’t forget me! "

Ok?

what? !

The shocked dark-haired wizard widened his eyes, an unbelievable expression-he didn't even understand what Brandon was saying, and his mind was blank, completely stunned.

One minute later, Loren, who recovered from the consternation, swallowed and said: "Then ... did he agree?"

"Otherwise, do you think I can make the three fully-employed Imperial Legions obediently obedient?" The Crown Prince's flat-mouthed mouth seemed to be dissatisfied with this:

"I'm not my beloved Brother Connold, who can be sent to death in one sentence; even my wizard consultant knows that there is no prestigious" Humiliated Prince ", you can tell him Conditional ... "

Brandon's "poor" muttering whispered, a pair of "wronged, need urgent comfort" looks.

Twitched the corner of his mouth, and Loren sighed slightly.

"I guess, the dominance of these three legions ... is also conditional?"

His Royal Highness looked at him silently and did not answer immediately.

Sighed softly, Brandon's expression seemed very unhappy: "I finally want to divert the topic, why do you have to mention this?"

"You guessed it, my respected Duke Byrne ... Well, let's call you Loren, the one in the front is too unflattering, and always makes me feel that you are taking advantage of you, haha."

Loren is still a dull expression.

"His Majesty the Father, gave me the coveted military power-not just assistance as in the last time at Ebden; but the real power of life and death, unquestionable power."

"The price is that I must prove that I am truly qualified for this power; I must have enough results to convince everyone, and I must be able to convince everyone with action; the decision made by His Majesty Eckhart II is Smart, wise, not just threatened by his 'drowning' little son. "

"To sum up, I must prove to everyone that I am not inferior to the beloved Brother Connaught."

Sighed again, Brandon's face showed different melancholy:

"It is not inferior to Brother Connaughter ... This question, I have asked myself countless times in the past ten years."

"Almost every time I'm telling myself that you are different from him, you can't be a person like Connold, you have to be yourself; you have to be the opposite of that person, not his shadow, he Replacement in case of accident. "

"Be Brandon, not Connold second." His Royal Highness Your Royal Road, the corner of the mouth is a little bit bitter:

"But guess what ... When I did the biggest absurd thing of my life, when I pointed my father, my biological father, with a stringed hand crossbow; I can see clearly from his eyes A little surprise! "

"I waited for that expression for more than ten years, but when I finally got it, there was an unreasonable disgust." Brandon's breathing became faster and his smile grew stronger:

"Because that was the expression that he would only show when he was looking at Brother Huang."

"I, Brandon de Salion, after so many years of tossing, nonsense and all kinds of things in the past ... and finally it became nothing like the brother."

"It turned into a carefully crafted artwork in the hands of my father."

Was quiet for a moment.

"Different."

Lorren looked at him and shook his head with certainty: "You and Connor ... are completely different."

"It's not that you are a good person, but it is different from Connor."

Brandon raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"In a nutshell, Connold has been firmly bound by the shackles of power, and has completely accepted his life." The dark-haired wizard said softly: "And you ... Although you also want to be tied up, at least you know that you are tied up. living."

"The difference is huge."

"Is it?" Brandon looked at the dark-haired wizard with surprise and snorted:

"Although I know you are comforting me, but ... thank you."

In a much better mood, they turned their eyes behind them; no matter when, the endless prairie and blue sky always made people feel comfortable.

Is at this moment ...

"Boom ———— !!!!!!"

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Brandon, who didn't respond, was directly slammed to the ground ... If he wasn't caught by the black-haired wizard in time, his head would have a "close contact" with the ground.

"Boom ———— !!!!!!"

Is also the loud noise of the earthquake office. The long-screaming dragon Mirassis twisted his neck and spread his wings to protect the two and the unconscious Lusien behind him.

【Be careful】

Milasis' voice sounded in the mind of the two at the same time.

【That monster seems to be alive】

"what?!"

The shocked Brandon stared dumbly into the sea of ​​fire in the distance, watching the tentacles "crack out" from the huge body that had turned into coke; in the scattered dust, whipped hard The body shell.

"Loren ... Turin-!!!!!!"

Crazy roaring through the sky, like a "resurrection" Chakal, once again appeared intact in front of them.

"Loren, you just seemed to say that there is a way to get rid of it, right?" Brandon froze, twitching his throat fiercely:

"I think ... you can prepare." ...

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