The Amber Sword

Chapter 623 - v4c8 Deal(2)



v4c8
Deal(2)

“Alright, speak. What do you want?” The Faerie snapped, and Brendel smiled in satisfaction because it meant that at least he was halfway to his goal now.

“First thing we need is a place for us to close the deal.” Brendel replied.

“Huh? What’s that?” Tania asked warily. She stared at Brendel suspiciously, “I keep hearing all these new terms pop out of you, but it feels always like you’re plotting something, little fellow from Kardiloso.”

Of course he was plotting something. Brendel would never admit it though, so he shrugged, “That’s not true. You must understand, Aunt Tania, that Ampere Seale after the war is now a crucible of all kinds of people. Especially with the Holy Cathedral of Fire and the northern nobles’ spies in the city closely watching our every move. You know who the forces are behind the northern nobles….”

The Faerie flew up quickly; Brendel’s words had tread upon one of her biggest concerns. She irritatedly flew in a small circle and muttered, “The Holy Cathedral of Fire and Evil Cultists are indeed a problem. Especially the Holy Cathedral of Fire. Although they’re weak, they sure are annoying. Like the buzzing of flies.”

Brendel blushed with shame at her words. The People of Silver were probably the only ones who would dare compare the Holy Cathedral of Fire to flies, but at least the two of them were in agreement with the dislike for the Holy Cathedral of Fire, “Of course, we want to clear them out completely, and give them no reason to stay at Ampere Seale….”

Tania interrupted him before he could finish speaking, “Wait a minute, you want us to help reclaim Ampere Seale?”

‘Amulets?” Tania was startled, “Why do you need those things?”

“I need more than just amulets.” Brendel replied, “Aunt Tania, I need an amulet that will increase one’s physical and mental strength.”

“Ah.” The Faerie understood now, “Aren’t those the amulets used by magical apprentices during their spell practicing? Little fellow of Kardiloso, weren’t you the son of a Sword Saint?”

“That’s my grandfather.” Brendel explained tirelessly, “Also, I’m an Elementalist too. But I don’t want them for spell practice. I’m not interested in becoming a mage at the moment either, but it’s important to me, Aunt Tania.”

The Faerie raised her eyebrow, “I see, do you need it now?”

“No hurry, let’s wait until things tie up over here first.”

Brendel thought to himself, It’s about time to cause some trouble for the Holy Cathedral of Fire.


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