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In Brando’s mind, the only thing that can be thought of is this possibility, but he is curious that Highland Knight is going to circumvent other nobles and want to find him What are you doing. The facts began with the first battle of Ampere Searl. He was very curious about these Knights. Even if he was the grandson of Darus, the other party seemed to be too enthusiastic about him. Although Darus once served as the marshal of the coalition and was in the high position of Aouine, but he was never the Head Commander of Highland Knight, the other party seems to have no affiliation with his grandfather, and he has nothing to do with him, if only for the sake of A descendant of Sword Saint showed a enthusiasm of 120,000 points, even if he was involved in a war, which is too far off the mark.

From the point of view of everything today, there seems to be some secret between the other party and the family of his grandfather.

“Ciel’s guy is also keeping one’s mouth shut.” Brando complained annoyedly. In fact, he had a sigh of excuses before Ciel, but the guy was blindly stupid, as if he had forgotten everything in his life. It was like, but Brando knew it was impossible. Medissa was a realistic example. As a result, he was angry and sent the guy back to the territory, too lazy to take him to Bruglas.

However, since it is determined that the guest mentioned in his parents’ letter is indeed Highland Knight, not being coerced, at least let him sighed in relief. He sighed and said to Freya and Amandina: “All in all, I will understand what tricks they have in the future.”

“Brando, are you going to see them?” Freya asked curiously.

“Nature, what else can it be?” Brando replied with a sigh of relief: “Not to mention that I have a long time. I haven’t returned home, so I should go back and see.”

“Let’s go, Lord Thane?” Amandina asked.

Brando nodded: “Nature, one of you is my adviser, one is my assistant, naturally help me to worry about it?”

Brando said as it should be by rights, but Miss Adviser seemed to think of something else. She hanged her head under the quilt, blushing red, and no longer speaking.

The three men packed up the good things and soon left the room and went straight out of the city. In the memory of Brando, the mill in their home was on the south side of Bruglas, on the ‘dead end’ leading to the Riedenburg and Stag Forest sawmills, which is described by Dean. Nothing is the same. Brando originally thought that it would take a lot of time to find out the way in his memory. After all, in terms of Brando’s memory, he has basically been away from home for two years, and from the soul of Sophie, it is even more I have passed this place in the future.

But soon, the pine forest on the Bucce River was familiar in Brando’s eyes. In two years, it was apparent that the sky and the earth turning upside down had not changed. He followed the river bank and the speed was higher. The slower. He looks around all around, every black pine, and even the rock on every river bank, one by one coincides with his memory, that feeling is wonderful, as if he was in a long dream, more than once I have been here before.

He silently looked at the picture-like scenery, and the brief remark was made, but his heart raised a feeling he had never imagined.

That is awkward.

It’s been almost two years since I left home, and I’ve had no news in Time in the previous year. He suddenly realized that parents, especially the mother of the noble family from Katrieg, would worry about themselves, although mother remembers in his memory. Very insightful, but still a little woman, gentle and quiet, in addition to holding housework, almost all of his heart is devoted to his son.

It seems that I have never been a troublesome guy in my memory, or I will not go to a remote place like Bucce.

My grandfather’s sustenance, my parents’ expectations, this moment seems to have completely returned to his memory in an instant. Even before going to this place, he was still faintly resisted and unfamiliar, but this feeling was disappeared at the moment, and his heart was completely replaced by another. A more profound feeling is replaced.

That feeling is so sudden –

As if something awakened from the blood, let him open his mouth, the heart actually produced a kind of expectation and coziness like a wanderer returning home. He looked at all the things in front of him, gently breathed in, and finally stopped. .

“Brando?”

A somewhat surprised voice suddenly came from afar. Brando was a little bit stunned. He looked away in that direction. In that direction, a middle age person who was holding a head-on came over and suddenly stopped, as if he had seen him like a ghost. Brando looked at the other familiar face and blurted out and said: “Dun Enun!”

“Brando, you are Brando, you are still alive, are you coming back?”

“Yeah, I am back.”

Brando only felt that something seemed to be more in his eyes at the moment.

… (to be continued.)