Chapter 427 (1/2)

A month after the battle of duanjieshan fortress.

The roaring snowstorm finally stopped, and the black iron crown flag was still flying at the top of spiral peak of duanjieshan fortress.

Prince sakran with his entourage, wearing a cloak, stood outside the South Gate of duanjieshan fortress; Brandon de sallion, who stood opposite him, still had an incomparably bright smile on his face and looked at his ”beloved brother” without showing weakness.

Behind him, there were only more than 100 Legion soldiers and Loren after the battle of blood skeleton valley.

The dark haired wizard on his side glanced at him secretly, and an imperceptible smile flashed around his mouth - Brandon, who was calm on the surface, and his hands were shaking all the time behind his back.

”According to our previous agreement and the wishes of the father Emperor... Today you must leave the fortress of duanjie mountain, leave the northern boundary of the glacier, cross the gem River and return to the capital Golovin.”

Connord, with a grim face and a heavy voice, was like a steel sword sharpening the edge: ”after all... It's too dangerous to let the only two heirs of the Empire be in the fortress of duanjieshan.”

”I agree with this with both hands... The wind and snow in the north is really impressive. I will never forget it in my life!”

Brandon deliberately bit the words, but the bright smile on his face did not decrease at all:

”Do you need me to take a message for you to my father and sister-in-law phillanai? I guess I may be so useful - and with your entrustment, they can have a little hope for me, the disgraced prince!”

”I don't think it's necessary. You can deal with it casually.” connord disagreed.

Suddenly, Brandon's face showed an ambiguous smile and made a deliberate gesture: ”I said... Even if the father didn't have it, there wouldn't be no sister-in-law fillonay? You know, she asked me to ask for it several times before I came...”

Before he finished, Brandon shut up when he saw connord's cold expression.

Prince saklan glanced at him lightly: ”is there anything else you need?”

”I'll leave before the evening. Before that, I need to prepare some necessities for the road. Do you mind?” Brandon shrugged his shoulders.

Connord nodded his consent.

”Then...”

Brandon dragged a long tone and smiled more and more: ”if there's no problem, can you send a team of guards of the fortress to escort me from the fortress to the gem river?”

”You have your own escort.” Conrad calmly refused: ”you still have the Dragon mirassis. Don't you need another escort?”

”Yes, but when I came here, I almost died in the wasteland in the north?” Brandon tilted his head and looked at Conrad provocatively: ”I can at least rest a lot with the army of duanjieshan fortress.”

”Dear brother, I almost died without a whole body.”

Connord frowned slightly and snorted coldly.

”Not this time.”

Prince saklan narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice: ”I can assure you that as long as you are still in the territory of Prince saklan, you will not encounter any army that will attack you!”

”But... You have to make sure that things in melting pot won't happen again!”

”I, I try my best!”

Brandon, whose face was blue and white, stood on tiptoe, and his smile was a little stiff.

With a slight sigh, connord de sallion, who breathed cold air, stepped forward; Brandon almost instinctively wanted to hide, but he pressed his shoulder directly.

He looked at him as like as two peas, but not so much. The two people with opposite eyes are almost face to face.

The uneasy Brandon widened his eyes, didn't dare to blink, and swallowed his throat.