Vol 3 Chapter 95

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Scene 95: The Girl's Weaving (II)

The long walkway leads to the room on the southwest side of the castle, where Shir places Akane, the main color of the room is pale green, and you can see the branches of an ancient mangrove from the window-Toniger's in the distance Vision-the shadows of the black forest and the sky as if the mountain peaks are hanging down from the top of the clouds.

When Frow led Brando, the young wizard had already heard the news of his master returning to the castle and waited outside the door.

"How's that?" Brando asked, as he saw Charles' first sentence.

"Not so good," Charles replied, "Miss Roman, Antitina and Metis are inside--"

Brando nodded and pushed in without a word. After all, Akane's room was not an intensive ward. At least the young man didn't smell a strong medicine smell as soon as he pushed the door. There was even a slight cloudiness in the room. The view from behind a corner of Firthenburg is revealed.

Brando's entry brought a breeze to the room.

The breeze lifted the layered curtains of a princess bed in the middle of the room. The original owner of this bed had long been impossible to test, but Akane was lying on it, hiding under the veil. .

For the first time, Brando saw the girl dissolve the pony tail, and her soft red hair spread down to cover part of her face, and she looked weak.

She is quiet.

It is not the stubborn stubbornness of ordinary days, but a real silence, silent, as if immersed in his dream. Unfortunately Brando knew that it must be a nightmare, otherwise the girl wouldn't frown slightly, showing a painful look.

When Mattissa and Antitina saw Brando coming in, they all stood up in unison, the little princess of Silver Elf nodded slightly, and Antitina looked at the young man motionlessly, and there was a faint expression in her eyes Worry.

Although she didn't know exactly what happened underneath Shavrund, Akane's situation was definitely not optimistic. She had asked Shire about the situation in advance, but the young wizard just told him-everything is waiting for the Lord Lord to return. deal with.

It made her feel sinking.

She is a simple girl, although she always keeps her mind very calm, so that she can become a competent staff member. But at that time, in the Chongshan of Chablis, this aristocratic man shed tears of blame for the death of the wild elf's sister. In fact, she didn't want anybody in the group to have an accident.

Although Antitina knew that the idea was naive and even ridiculous. Since ancient times, she has succeeded, and there is no bloodless struggle between the nobles, but she is still unwilling to give up this.

Calm but not cold-blooded, this is what Brando taught her.

"Master Lord." The nobleman asked quietly.

Brando nodded, but he immediately saw that a small body was lying on the other side of the bed and slept soundly. Miss Merchant apparently was unaware of the changes in the environment around her, so that a corner of her mouth appeared. The string of crystal saliva has been hanging on Qian's quilt.

Brando saw the girl's eyebrows fluttering in the dream, and a pair of small eyebrows kept raising, she knew that 80% of the guy was slashing in the dream, and maybe he was surrounded by Akane. In her imagination, it was not helpful for the red-haired girl at the moment.

But young people know that Romance's mind is actually very simple, and often does not carry a trace of utilitarian impurities in its purpose-of course, except for business behavior.

So he raised his eyebrows and couldn't reprove him. Brando went to Akane's bed and turned to ask:

"What is she doing?"

"You are telling a story to Qian," Matissa replied.

"tell a story?"

"Miss Roman said that when she was sick when she was a child, her aunt told her a story. After hearing the story, she was just fine." The Elf Girl whispered.

"and then?"

Seeing that Metisha and the aristocrat smiled slightly, Brando knew that this guy was doing useless work again. If Roman's aunt is a witch, then she should use a kind of spiritual magic. Holy magic is one of the many spells of the witch.

But this thing can't be learned by imitation alone, but Romance obviously doesn't realize it.

He did not wake up the Miss Shang ***, but instead set his gaze on Qian—but for more than a week, the red-haired girl completely changed her appearance. She lost the vitality and health that she usually had, her face was pale and pale, and the whole person fell into bed as if she had lost a circle, her skin gradually became transparent, and the veins and veins below could be clearly seen.

In contrast to the skin like crystal, a striking black pattern on the girl's neck is growing upwards. These patterns spread over the girl's slender neck and have extended to her face.

Seeing Akane's appearance, Brando's heart was sinking, and the blood of God had begun to spread. Although Shir had tried his best to suppress it, the stubbornness of the vitality was still unstoppably moving towards the brain.

If this continues, no later than tomorrow morning, there will be no such red-haired girl in the world.

While seeing her omnipotent lord, Meditha and Antitina were silent, and suddenly knew what happened to Akane.

Although the silver elf girl is not good at expressing her feelings, but seeing this scene, she still can't help but ask softly: "Master Lord?"

Brando just shook his head.

These patterns on Qian's body should originate from the heart, where the blood of God is injected, that is, the heart. In fact, this is the most difficult method to inject the blood of God. Those who drove the blood of God must have rich experience. In the face of such an injection method that kills the carrier first and then reverses life and death, only Charles and Brando have the same method. Helpless.

If they want to save Qian, they must kill the blood of God, but the blood of God is now the only energy that sustains Qian's life. Even if they have a way to annihilate the blood of God, they will also kill the red-haired girl.

Not to mention they have no way to do it.

The other method is also applicable to the situation where the body is occupied or is being occupied, that is, to erase the will to dominate the occupation itself. But what Brando couldn't do was that the blood of God itself had no will, but instinct driven the action, so this way also sealed his way.

He saw that the patterns on Akane's neck grew up a little bit, like a blood-sucking thorn, that drained the girl's life a little bit, or a chronic poison that would kill her as soon as time passed. But Brando stood by the bed, but there was nothing he could do.

There is a way to quench thirst.

He frowned.

But just then he heard a voice in his heart: "little guy?"

"Huh?" Brando tilted his head slightly, his voice deep and mature, making him recognize Otalace's voice. In fact, the heroine of the female knight from the age of the Holy War did not contact him actively. Only when Brando had doubts about swordsmanship would he answer his question. "Master Kaya? "he asks.

If Brando had heard Otales's voice earlier, she would suddenly have great hope in her heart. This woman is a strong man from the age of the Holy War-in their time, the power of darkness and chaos is greater than now This era is far more powerful. Terms such as the blood of the gods and the shepherd are no strangers to Otales, and can even be said to be more detailed than Brando.

It's a pity that Brando was very thoughtful and had already considered this. In fact, he contacted Otales in his heart on the way when he came, hoping to get help from the other party.

Unfortunately, the problem he faces is also a problem for Otales. Akane's life itself has been damaged, and the blood of God has repaired her body. Facing this situation, Otales told No Brando that there are only two ways to solve the problem once and for all.

The first is the miracle of the Holy Word spell. That spell can almost reverse the law and cause to cause. It is not impossible for Metisha to return to the state before being occupied by the blood of God.

But then again, since the battle of the saints, except for Fazan the saint, he has not heard of a second person who can use this spell.

The second method is even more outrageous. Otales told him that the method was to find a Martha's covenant. The so-called Martha's covenant was, as the name implies, a convention between mortals and Martha. Since the other party to the agreement is the mother of all things, Martha, the wishes that can be realized are almost infinite. This can be said to be an enhanced version of Miracle. If Miracle can save Qian, then this method is self-evident.

Unfortunately, the shortcoming of this method is that the possibility of its realization is infinitely small. Although Otales told Brando that Martha's covenant did exist, it is a pity that Brando either from history or from past games. In China, I have never heard that this thing really appeared there.

In the game, there are tens of millions of players exploring this world. There are countless powers, and they can't find clues about Martha's covenant. So how can he be?

But after vetoing these two articles, even if Otales could not think of a better way for a moment.

However, this time the hero's re-voicing still gave Brando a little hope. He didn't know that the ancient knight would not contact him when it didn't matter.

"I looked at it," but Otales said, "This girl should not be able to live for twelve hours, and she is ill." She replied.

Twelve hours, which was in line with Brando's expectations. But the young man was confirmed by Otales himself, and his heart was sinking again.

"Did you think of anything?" Asked the heroine of the horsewoman.

"There is no cure." Brando shook his head.

"Does it mean that you can treat the table?" Otales couldn't help but hesitated to hear him answer. Even her, it would take a lot of effort to save the girl's life at this time.

It is still in the condition of her heyday, not the current state, and she can do nothing in this state. When he rescued Brando in Butch, he almost did his best.

In the main material plane is very harsh for a purely spiritual being like her, after all, not as good as in a sanctuary between fantasy and reality.

Brando nodded.

"There is a stupid way," he replied.

"Stupid way?"

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