Vol 3 Chapter 147

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Episode 147: Withering (First)

As soon as the light shone in the darkness, Viscount Elman first pulled out the sword and ‘铮’ pointed in the direction of the sound. “Who is there?” He raised his right eyebrow and asked with a wary expression on his face.

"Hehehe."

The answer to him was a series of light laughter, which came from not far away, and then Elman saw a woman slowly walk out of an old oak tree-the woman had a pair of pointed Ear, she put her hands behind her head, and gently wiggle her upper body, so that the purple wavy long hair waved down from the waterfall.

A woman has a pair of light purple eyes, and the eye shadow is slightly longer, giving a strange feeling; the beautiful face of the sunflower seeds, and the lips are also purple, can attract people's attention at first glance-but all of her entire body The vines and roots form a bundle of thorns spreading along her naked upper body, covering the round and full ru room, all the way to the neck, the edge of the cheek.

She smiled slightly, pointing at the sword in Elman's hand and said, "Young man, what do you expect this thing to do? Harm me? Or protect yourself?"

When Elman frowned, he pointed the sword at the woman, but did not answer; the woman was obviously of bad intentions, and from her performance, she was either a lunatic or a dependent.

The Viscount would prefer to believe in the latter.

Ronald's response was only one step slower than Elman, but the dark-haired boy couldn't help but blushed when he saw the woman, and he took a moment to react. The eyebrows like swords lifted, and asked harshly, "Who are you? This is the envoy of Eruin, you better not fight our idea— "

The woman grinned, "It's so cunning."

She seemed to walk slowly towards several people as if she did not see the sword in Elman's hand. The creeping branches that formed her lower body were squirming as she walked, like a giant worm that made her scalp numb. .

"Ronald, Master Heyman's apprentice, Cruz's talented alchemist-title, Wolverine; once wounded eleven fellows in a conflict at Cruz's Royal Academy of Spellcraft, killed two, and looked as shy as a teenager Hidden underneath is a wild heart. "

"As for this-Faina, the Count of Golden Collars, the little princess of the Flower-leaf Collar, the jewel in the palm of Grand Duke Mander Hill, and the sole legal heir of the Principality," the woman turned back and looked at the two remaining people, He said with a smile: "Although Viscount Elman is a noble descendant, but it is just as outstanding-just, who can see your ambitions?"

Elman could not help tearing the corner of his mouth when he heard the words spit out.

The last woman said, "As for the last little girl, she is really an Eruin, but it is insignificant. I just have some interest in her lord, the interesting young man."

"If you are interested, you can go to him," Faina stared at the woman vigilantly. As the heir of the noble, she was most taboo of being spit out by strangers: "A woman who knows no shame!"

She turned back: "Ronald, what are you looking at!"

The dark-haired boy blushed and looked back at Faina innocently: "Now isn't it time to say this, Faina."

"Huh," Faina gritted her teeth, "nothing good!"

Of the four, only Tia, who stood at the back, didn't speak. She just secretly prepared for it. As a mercenary, although the little elf girl's experience was still insufficient, some basic common sense was still very clear. .

"So," Elman said, looking at the woman getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "Lady, what are you trying to do?"

He tried to block each other with a sword.

But he didn't expect his words to just make the woman smile. She approached the Viscount and drew a finger on the tip of his sword: "As I said, you humans call this thing a sword, right?-A sword is Weapons can protect you and can also be used to hurt other people— "

"Because in your opinion, the human body is fragile, but metal is a solid thing. The use of tools is the specialty of civilized creatures."

"Unfortunately, in my opinion, this thing is no different from yours. It is fragile, because everything will decay and wither, and only chaos will last."

She raised her eyelashes, purple eyes looked at Elman, and with her soft words, a purple rose was born on the sword in Elman's hand, with the rose petals dying in the wind, Mr. Viscount's sword is as if it has experienced thousands of years of history, like sand and wind.

"Cult!"

As soon as the words "only chaos persists" in the woman's mouth, the three people present changed their faces immediately. But this is not as shocking as they saw the long sword in the hands of Elman shattered.

Elements of decay.

Throughout Warnde, being a cultist and having decaying elements, it was only that person who could immediately think of them.

"Wither ... wither ... wither ..." Faina's face turned pale, and she pointed at the woman with wide eyes and couldn't say a word.

Elman pulled back, and immediately pulled out the spare short sword. He knew he couldn't be good at the moment when he knew the identity of the opponent. In this case, there is no point in talking nonsense.

The dark-haired boy next to him was not slower than him this time. It was almost the woman's voice that had just fallen, and more than a dozen alchemy bombs had been thrown at the woman.

Unfortunately, the woman's reaction was faster than him. She lifted her right hand from front to back, and raised a rattan net with a "brush" on the ground. The alchemy bomb hit it and was detonated in advance. It almost hurt Rono himself. .

The dark-haired boy rolled his face and rolled backwards. He reached out his hand, and the magic wizards on his body immediately rose one by one, and began to draw the circle.

It just made him stunned that these magical guides flew halfway, the metal surface began to rust, and then became dull and dull, and fell into the puddle in the forest with a slap. No more magical connection.

At this time, Viscount Elman's attack had just begun, but his target was not the terrible woman, but Faina.

The nobleman was scared to see Elman suddenly rushing towards himself, but he pulled out the sabre instinctively, the power of the element entered the thin sword from her body, and the white light intertwined the light on the sword. shield.

Unfortunately, this temporary prepared magic sword is obviously not Elman's opponent. Elman flies back with a sword and flies the long sword in Faina's hand, then grabs her by the neck, winds it behind her, and puts the sword on her neck. on.

The whole process happened between the electric light flint, not to mention that Rono and Tiya didn't respond, even the woman was taken aback.

But at this time, Elman had put the sword on Faina's white neck, then he looked at the woman, took a breath, and calmly said, "Your goal is her, but I want a dead principality I am afraid the heir is of little value to you? "

Faina stunned, as if this was the reaction, and she took a sigh of cold air, but she couldn't help snoring. I don't know if it was because of this desperate environment or because of his betrayal.

Yes, she suddenly thought that Viscount Elman was intentional, it must be so, and he was using this method to save others.

Thinking of this, the aristocracy was slightly better, but when she thought of the cold stare of Viscount Elman before flying the sword in her hand, she felt a little trembling subconsciously.

Ronald looked at Elman in surprise, but he also seemed to go with Fayina, but he could not bear to speak.

Instead, Tiya cast a spell when Faina was hijacked, and she shot an ice dragon forward in the palm of her hand. Frost 'click' solidified air shot directly at Elman, but Elman just directed Faina to this. As soon as the direction was blocked, the aristocracy, who had just been at ease, immediately closed his eyes and screamed.

Tiya was also startled, and quickly removed the spell in her hand. The icicle slammed and broke into a flash of smoke in the air.

"You're crazy!" Faina screamed with closed eyes. "Viscount Elman."

"Shut up," Elman said coldly. "If you want to survive, talk less!"

"You ..." The aristocrat was almost strangled to death, and she wanted to say what she felt as the cold sword on her neck tightened, and the second half of the words scared it back into her stomach: "So, that abominable fellow Whoo, who is going to save me ...! "I don't know why, the idea that first appeared in the heart of the noble girl who was about to cry at this moment.

The woman not far away took a look at Tiya: "Oh? Water Elemental, but Elemental seems to have no mental power?"

Tia's face changed: "It's you, you've blocked the telepathy between my brother and Brando!"

"Oh? What's his name Bran?" The woman smiled slightly. "Thank you, little sister!"

Tia was so angry that Bingya shot at the woman when she raised her hand. Unfortunately, Bingya disappeared into the ice dust before she could get close to the woman. The woman smiled slightly: "Order is also short-lived, or it's better to be magical."

As soon as she raised her hand, countless vines spread Tiya over. Although the sister of the wild elf sister tried to resist, she only put a few spells and was **** firmly.

"Woman," Elman watched as Tia was tied up, as if it wasn't his business, and then he asked, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Your question?" The woman turned back, sneering: "Do you think your tricks can fool me?"

"Do you think I dare not kill her?" Elman asked coldly.

"You might as well try it."

The sword in Elman's hand was horizontal, and he made a conspicuous blood mark on Faina's white neck. He looked up and looked at the woman: "What now?"

"You're crazy!" Ronald shouted loudly, but he glared at Elman, but he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that the madman would really do something crazy by accident.

The woman froze a little. She had thought that Elman was trying to do bitter things, but she didn't expect the other person to look really sad.

She couldn't help but smile: "Interesting, do you want to live?"

Elman nodded.

"Okay," the woman laughed. "I give you a chance, kill him, and follow me." She said lightly, looking at Ronald.

Ronald froze, before he had time to react, and suddenly bowed his head and moaned--he looked at the crossbow in his chest in disbelief, then looked at Elman again.

Of course, he knew that the crossbow was poisoned, and that poison was hand-made by him, saying that it was to deal with the monsters in the forest, but he did not expect to let him be the first to make a test.

What he didn't expect was that Elman would shoot so simply.

He looked at his companion with a puzzled look, then fell backwards.

"Ronault!" Fayina could hardly believe what she saw, and her eyes turned red: "You are crazy, Viscount Elman, what have you done!"

But Elman didn't look at her, just the sword of her right hand hit her neck, then she dropped her crossbow in her left hand and looked at the woman again.

The woman looked at the scene with interest, and finally slammed her hand: "It is indeed Viscount Elman. It is clean and neat, but it has the potential to join us."

She tilted her head and looked at the young imperial nobleman with a smile. "So, what's your opinion?"

Elman had no doubt that as long as he said no, the other party would immediately kill himself without a burial place. He hesitated, and finally nodded.

The moment he nodded, the tense nerve finally relaxed. He thought that this woman would be so terrible that she would not shoot at a companion. Besides, as a rookie in the high-level imperial noble circle, he believed that he still had some value in the other's eyes.

But these thoughts only disappeared for a moment, because he just nodded his head, and a vine pierced his throat from behind him like a ghost.

A blood arrow spurted out, splashing Faina's face.

Then the aristocrat felt that the person who had been holding him behind him slowly fell down and fell heavily on the ground.

But she was so frightened at that moment that she couldn't move.

Then "Wow," he knelt down and couldn't say a word.

And not far from her, the woman didn't look at her, but waved a tenacious rattan whip from her hand with a backhand wave. This whip brought a bunch of sword wind brushes almost the same as Brando's Raven Sword Art A swipe across the ground.

Jianfeng Kankan passed by Faina, then slashed the body of Viscount Elman behind her, and flew away with a **** rain.

The woman withdrew the long whip, and then rolled up Viscount Elman's short sword on the ground, throwing it to Tia on the other side. Dagger struck through the heart, Tia struggled, and then bowed her head.

The woman smiled with satisfaction and sighed, "It's stupid, think that I am like those weak guys who have all things together for a while, so do you care about the power of this world?"

"The power is nothing but imagination, and one day the throne will turn into sand."

She glanced at Fayina and smiled, "But as for you, little girl, it's still useful to me. Let's go, I'll take you to a good deal-but, buy, I I like the idea of ​​human beings. "

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(***: It took a while to find someone to correct. Thank you, Rock and Earth and Apocalypse.)