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Brando knew that the road was not actually a dead end. The road passed through the sawmill in the south to Riedenburg. He used to be with his grandfather cultivation Swordsmanship, but after the undead invasion, the road was completely Abandoned, said dead end, it is understandable.

“A team of Knight, what kind of Knight?” he continued.

“Wearing azure’s shirt, but the Emblem on the shirt can’t describe it.”

“Azure’s shirt.” Brando muttered to himself, and he already had the answer in his mind. Looking at the whole Aouine, the Knight wearing the azure shirt is only the one and only of the Highland Knight family. Of course, it is not the counterfeiting of other forces. However, this may not be a big surname. It is still necessary for Aouine to risk offending Highland Knight. They still need some cowardice. He was also a last resort, and the whole Aouine Kingdom is really difficult to find out like him. The second one. “could it be that really Highland Knight?” He shook his head and never figured out that these guys were going around to find one’s own parents. What happened? Could it be that want to regain the relationship left by my grandfather, and close to myself? It seems that this is not necessary for those free and comfortable Knights.

He put away his mind and looked at the young man in front of him: “You call Dean?”

“Yes, adults.” The teenager replied with respect and respectfulness. He seemed to be aware of what he said, and added a very astute sentence: “If adults need me to serve, I can serve adults at any time.”

“Is it? Then I ask you, are you willing to leave Bruglas?” Brando also appreciates the dexterity of this young boy called Dean when he inquires about the news, and the other person seems to have an innate talent in his mind. The man was born to Nightingale. He had just come from Ciel and was ready to build a team at Kirrlutz and Madara’s Intelligence Network. He just needed such a talent.

Dean heard such a problem, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Of course he heard Brando’s meaning, but he hesitated, and shook his head: “I am afraid not, adults.”

Brando was somewhat curious when he saw the other party refused, because he clearly saw that Dean was heart-warming. He couldn’t help but ask: “Why, can it be that you are afraid to go out and do something?”

Dean hurriedly shook his head and explained: “That’s not, adult, but I still have mother to take care of, my mother, she is not good, I can’t leave too far.”

Brando suddenly glanced at the food in the basket on the ground and couldn’t help but swear with some funny words: “These things will not be from your mother’s handwriting?”

Dean’s face was red, and apparently did not expect the adult to see through his trick. Some of them were embarrassed to argue: “My mother is not worse than the hotels.”

Brando looked at the boy and saw some good feelings in his heart. He thought that although he was on the street like everyone else, he was not a real gangster. He even made up his mind and said to the other person: “You go back first.” Let me send someone to come to you when you wait; you can rest assured that if I want you to leave Bruglas, I will let you bring your mother, you are like this, I am afraid that your mother may not be assured.”

Dean was slightly startled and looked at him with some surprises: “Adult, are you telling the truth?” He had vaguely guessed that Brando might have seen him want to accept him as a follower, and he could do things with such a generous master. Of course, I am happy, but he has never heard of the owner’s willingness to let one’s own follow-up.

“Do you think I like someone who has Time to entertain you?” Brando replied bluntly.

“Adult, you are the most kind person I have ever seen.” Dean answered with a sincere heart.

Brando took another silver coin to send the newly-received follow-up, then lifted the basket from the ground and closed the door. He looked back and found that Amandina didn’t know when he woke up. He was lying on the bed and was embarrassed to look at him: “Sorry, Lord Thane, I am too useless.” She saw Brando turn back and whispered. Said. However, Brando didn’t bother to think about this with her. In his opinion, he was a man. In the case of only one bed, let the woman rest is as it should be by rights. He shook his head and asked: “You listen. Arrived?”

Amandina This is nodded.

“What do you think?”

“He shouldn’t have lied, but to put it this way, the people in your mother’s letter should be Highland Knight,” she whispered.

“But what I am wondering is why they are looking for me around such a circle.”

“Lord Thane, they may want to circumvent other noble,” Amandina replied.

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