Brando's distraction as soon as he got out of the carriage was much more than everyone expected: but now the young man quickly shook his head to get rid of this temporary trouble, for the matter was barely in line compared to the trouble he was now facing, and he suddenly felt that his journey had been a long and too many twists and turns, and that there were too many difficulties.

This is the reason why he rushed back to Fort Fir overnight, because just yesterday, Charles sent a message to him that Akane's condition had deteriorated for a while, "She may not be able to survive today's incident, which immediately overshadowed Brando's mood that had just recovered recently: Akane's situation was probably the only one who knew best, except for Charles, but in order to deal with Shavrunde's affairs as much as possible, he could only force himself not to think about this matter in the bad way, but some things were not transferred by subjective hopes, Despite Brando's best preparations, Akane only made it to this day.

In fact, the day after he took control of the Shafflund mines, he had a team of mercenaries join Medisa in returning Akane to his territory, "so that the Charles could control the speed at which the blood of the gods spread in the girl's body."

Although his servant didn't seem to be reliable on weekdays, he was after all a mentor-level wizard who had stepped into the golden realm, and in these mysterious realms he was much stronger than him, a golden swordsman and a half-elemental envoy.

It's a pity that Brando also understands that no matter how strong Charles is, there is no way to reverse what has happened.

Akane's body has already died once, and it is the powerful energy of the blood of the gods that reverses life and death and pulls her soul back from the underworld, but this is not a priceless blood of a god, not a savior, nor a Red Cross" This ownerless divine power will not be so kind to save an ordinary person for no reason.

The purpose of the blood of the gods is to preserve the existence of Akane's soul so that it can better merge with this body and not have a rejection reaction. And once this goal is achieved, then Akane's soul becomes its enemy, and the blood of the gods has no consciousness" This act of its qiē is based on the most instinctive reaction, so Akane will be defeated in a short time after the blood of the gods gains control of the body.

Although Charles had tried his best to delay this time, the external forces could not change the imbalance between attack and defense within the body, "This day has come sooner or later.

Brando's mood was not relieved at the thought of this, and most of his earlier interest in chatting with Oldham in the carriage was lost. But he also knew that he had to finish his sentence: "He's not just the lord that the red-haired ponytail girl chooses to follow, he's the master of all the people in this land."

At least for now.

He could feel this responsibility at any time," he said, so he turned his head and glanced at the somewhat tired old dwarf in the carriage. Oldham was clearly not used to the carriage thing, "He was a little allergic to the silk curtains, and he couldn't stand the bumps along the way.

If it weren't for what Brando said that piqued his interest, "I guess the old dwarf would have been unable to hold on for a long time."

"From now on, you will be the chief architect of the territory of Ran," Brando said, "If you need anything, just talk to Antitina", Brando glanced back, but unfortunately Antitina was not here. She should be accompanying Roman and Akane, "She has a good relationship with Akane, to be precise, this aristocratic daughter has a good relationship with everyone."

As for Roman, who had returned with the Sparrow three days earlier, and the shipment of silver was of course only nominal, Brando knew that the little guy was just a little bored in Shavrund and wanted to rub his skin and scratch his itch.

"Forget it, I'll introduce her to you later." Brando said, "There is no human or financial territory for the time being" but you can take over the repair of the city walls, I will let Clensia and Master Berlu hand over the relevant matters to you, you can also ask them if you have any questions", he paused for a moment, thinking that the old dwarf was a miner after all, "It is appropriate that he is not very familiar with construction and engineering. However, the talent of the rune dwarf made him confident, and he said: "There is a private library in Fir City, which should have books on architecture and engineering, and this castle was built by the previous lords, including many of the master builders" The nobles like to record their experiences, and if there is, "should be in it." ”

The old dwarf blinked, as if he had just woken up from the dream of building the city. Only then did he remember that the young man was just the leader of a group of rebellious mercenaries, and he had known this beforehand, but he didn't care at first, he was a rune dwarf, not a bird human, and as for the human lord and the king, all that nonsense, "he didn't care."

It's a big deal, he Oldham rolled up the bunk and returned to the territory of the golden dwarves, after all, he is a dwarf, "still a respectable, old man, of course, this is his self-styled, but it is indeed not a strange thing that dwarves are not used to staying in the human world."

Moreover, if the old dwarf himself had been driven back by the ruler of Eruin, he might still be a respectable hero in the eyes of his compatriots.

Since the Second Holy War, the relationship between the Golden Dwarves and humans has not been very good.

But now Brando's words have brought the short and fat Oldham back to reality, "making him realize that he, the so-called chief builder, actually has no one to ask for money, and what is worse is that he really doesn't seem to have much ability."

He suddenly remembered what a terrible thing he had promised to build a city. Martha is on top, even if he repairs a pigsty, he may not be able to repair it well. If the young man asks him if he has the faith to build a fortress that will go down in history, what should he answer?

"Ahh Yes, Your Lord, "He Oldum could build a fortress that will go down in history, and he swears that no one can break through the gates of this fortress, because it has no gates at all!" ”

Oldham could imagine that if he had answered, "This young man in front of him might have stabbed himself to death with a sword." He immediately came to his senses and broke out in a cold sweat, and the fir even soaked through his leather armor, making him shiver.

However, Brando didn't notice Oldham's anomaly, "It's just that the old dwarf is just too tired." In fact, he himself was very tired, and he hurried back overnight to "talk to Oldham in the carriage for the night", and he still did not sleep.

He didn't have more than four hours of rest a day in Shavrlund, and as a lord, it seemed that there was always something to do, and Brando thought to himself that when he was in that world, he would never have imagined that one day he would be so diligent as an otaku. But that's what it is, and it happens.

This made the young man smile a little wryly, and he felt as if he had walked a circle and returned to square one. He thought that if he had worked so hard in the past world, "maybe he would have achieved something extraordinary", but unfortunately there didn't seem to be so many ifs in this world.

Now he couldn't help but worry at the thought of Akane, and this worry was mixed with exhaustion, which almost made his face bloodless. Flo next to him couldn't help frowning when he saw him like this.

And Oldham was also stunned for a moment, he saw that this rickety young man was still talking to himself about business while holding on to the carriage door, and there was no lack of trust in his words, and this old dwarf couldn't help but feel slightly hot at the root of his ears no matter how thick-skinned he was.

He lowered his head in the face of the other party's gaze, hesitating to reveal the truth, of course, in the end he decided not to confide. After all, this kind of thing hurts others and hurts himself," he was really afraid that Brando would vomit a mouthful of blood and fall on the side of the carriage on his back when he heard it.

Of course, he was more afraid that the subordinates of the young man outside would rush up and split his five horses, and the rune dwarf was no matter how heroic, noble and precious the bloodline was, "it is also a sword that can stab him to death, and it is not necessary to have two swords."

He thought about it for a moment and decided that it was better to get by, maybe the rune dwarves really had a talent for architecture? Oldham only stubbornly agreed to Brando's words. However, the young man reflected on his experience in the game, and when it came to the drainage system and the disposal of garbage, which were the key to building a megacity in this era, the old dwarf finally grasped the key.

His small eyes lit up slightly. The Golden Dwarves are a race known for building underground mines and tunnel cities, they are the best miners and tunnel workers, they live in underground tunnels, although they don't produce much sewage, a golden dwarf almost never bathes all their lives, "they eat food in the dirt, and the limited sewage is probably produced from drinking water, but Oldham knows that "those underground tunnels crisscross the Golden Dwarves are unique in dealing with household waste."

In fact, cities of more than 100,000 people produce a lot of garbage and sewage every day, and if this sewage and garbage are not treated in time, they can breed diseases, and "the plague will spread immediately, which is one of the most important reasons why there will be no large cities in areas where civilization cannot be reached."

Oldham, however, felt that he had found his way, that drainage and garbage disposal were sometimes the same, and that he felt that if he borrowed from the Golden Dwarves, he might be able to do wonders.

As for the fortresses and walls, "and of course the gates", he actually knows some of the building techniques of the mountain dwarves. When the old dwarf finds himself squeezing his potential, some things seem less complicated.

He figured it out, and finally nodded to the young lord.

Brando looked at Oldham and nodded, "Finally relieved, he glanced back at Clenthia and Fern in the distance. The two Grand Master had no expression on their faces, and they knew that the young nobleman might not be in a good mood at this time, so no one wanted to touch the mold.

Brando retracted his gaze and said to Flo on the side, "Okay" Take me over. ”

"Don't you need a break?" The Wild Elf Maiden's tone was not necessarily so concerned," but the content betrayed her mind: "Lord Lord? ”

"No need."

Brando took a breath, and Flo probably didn't know it yet, "but he knew that Akane's life could be in danger at any moment." Otherwise, he wouldn't have let go of a qiē and rushed back overnight, because he had promised the other party in the underground of Shavrund that there would be no problem with the red-haired girl.

Therefore, he must at least come back at this moment to fulfill this promise.

He is Brando, the man who wants to change the fate of this ancient kingdom.

So, in this case, "he thinks that at least the first thing to change from the dagger is the fate of everyone around him." ~！