Vol 3 Chapter 221

Scene 221: Sword Against Fate (Part 2)

Freya took a breath and walked to the competition platform. This 10x10 square stone platform was specially built for today's competition. It is one and a half meters above the ground. Whether it fell out of the platform or voluntarily lost, it was declared a loss. Freya has won two games before, but the opponents in the back are more powerful. To be honest, she is not confident that she can move on.

Freya couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when thinking about this place, Brando sent her here to make her stronger so as to protect everyone in the village. But now she can't say that she did it, even compared with the genius of those monsters, even her original confidence has been smoothed a lot.

Freya raises her sword, this time her opponent is a senior college student. Nimesis watched beside her as usual, but she could not help frowning at seeing Freya's condition.

"If you are absent-minded, you can't win." The senior college student also saw this and couldn't help reminding him.

Freya stunned, and immediately recovered her mind. She raised her head, and for a moment everything she saw in front of her overlapped with the dream, the red earth stretched endlessly under her feet, and the opponent became the knight with phosphorous.

She couldn't help shaking her head in panic, trying to get out of this illusion. But the opponent had pulled out a long sword and came to her, Freya was startled, could not help thinking of the scene in her dream-at this moment she had completely forgotten the essence of swordsmanship, only to subconsciously want to step back and avoid.

There was a sudden laugh in the stands. Except those aristocrats who were academies were present, they had never seen anyone fled in the arena.

"Freya, what are you doing!" Nemesis could not help but frowned and yelled.

But at this time, Freya suddenly flashed a white light on her forehead, a pair of light wings stretched out from behind her, and a 'ding' slammed the sword in the hands of the college student.

"what is that!"

Around the princess, several dignitaries stood up together. The scene on the playing field happened to fall into their eyes. I saw Bai Guang flashed the sword in the hands of the senior college students and flew out, and it was not over, just listening to 'hum A soft sound, as if resonating, a white light suddenly rises in the distance.

"That's in the direction of Yu Songhe!" Someone immediately recognized it.

His voice did not fall, and everyone saw that the rising white light suddenly deflected in mid-air and crossed a long arc straight toward the college.

"This ... this is ..."

In front of the eyes, the white light fell vertically on the field of the game, in front of Freya. Then the white light disappeared, revealing the true body of a stone sword inserted in the ground.

Don't say anyone else at this moment, even the parties themselves are stunned. Freya didn't know what was happening at all, she just felt that the sword in front of her seemed to be calling herself, and the voice was so kind, just like Brando's warm words of encouragement.

But Freya's heart was pounding at the moment, she didn't know what to do for a while.

There was a moment of silence on the field, and the crow and bird were silent--

"Fu, Freya, you, you have a strange pattern on your forehead-!" But Freya suddenly heard Tisha calling herself below, and she touched her forehead subconsciously, and there was a sting Pain, put down your hand and look, it turned out to be all blood.

injured? how come? The girl clearly remembered that before she seemed to hit the long sword with a flash of white light, she had not been approached at all, how could she be injured. She couldn't help but raise the bright sword in her hand and patted her forehead, only to find that there was a beautiful azure emblem on her forehead.

"This ... what is this?"

Freya certainly didn't know that this pattern had a loud title in the past game world of Brando-Valkyrie War Pattern.

This is the testimony of Martha's glory to her life, the symbol of faith in all Eruin players, the lighthouse and flag of Eruin.

But she didn't realize it at the moment, she just felt at a loss. She raised her head with some fear, but faced a pair of black and quiet eyes of Nimesis: "Take that sword, it belongs to you, Freya."

There was an inexplicable complex light between Nemesis's look at the moment, but her first sentence was so firm.

Freya froze.

Nimesis nodded to her again. The girl took a breath. She raised her head and looked around. All seemed to be holding her breath and waiting for the actions below her. She hesitated before she got up the courage to approach Stone sword.

She held her hand on the hilt of the sword, put a cold in her hand, and lifted it gently.

Then a miracle happened--

Everyone saw countless gold shots inside the stone sword, and the rock pieces covering the sword fell, and a golden long sword was exposed inside. The sword is more than three feet long, and the guard is like open wings. The lion heart emblem protects it. The whole sword is as splendid as gold.

"The Lion Heart Sword——!" Beside the princess, her teacher, the Eruin old man who respected the three-pointer could not help but shouted in surprise.

"No, it's not a real Lionheart sword. It's not the same as the description. It seems that some rules have changed." The half-elf princess seemed much calmer, but she looked at the sword in Freya's hand, and her eyes Flashing inexplicable light.

"The previous movement seemed to be the blood awakening, wasn't it?" She immediately turned her head and asked Overwell behind him.

"It seems so."

"The Everton family's pedigree is not that simple. Pay close attention to her."

"It's enough to rely on the Lionheart Sword," Overwell replied. "Speaking of which, the Lionheart Sword is here in the south and recognizes the Lord. Now those Yankees should panic.

"But first make sure that the little girl is with us." A noble asked with some worry: "If the Lionheart sword fell into the hands of outsiders ..."

"Don't worry, Freya is a simple girl. I believe she will stand by our side." Griffin replied with a slight glance at him.

"Yes."

But Overwell looked at His Royal Highness, and in his eyes seemed to have some kind of wisdom to see everything, as if he was asking: Is it really on our side, Your Royal Highness?

The half-elf princess slowly calmed down and could only smile bitterly in her heart. She thought of the young knight in that story. Indeed, who is in the possession of Eluin's future destiny, even she could not see clearly--

Griffin looked at the sword in Freya's hands and couldn't help thinking, is this the punishment that Master Martha gave everyone for breaking their vows?

But why is he spared?

...

"Master Nimesis ..."

The expressionless horsewoman turned her head and looked at Freya who was calling herself. She tilted her head, as if asking: What's the matter?

"This, this sword ...?" Freya felt as if she was still dreaming. The sword in her hand was definitely not a soldier. But why was this sword actively finding her? She is still a little uneasy.

"This is your thing," Nimesis replied.

"But ... it's probably ..." Freya jumped up at the thought of the legend of the Lionheart Sword. She was a pure Eruin. She grew up listening to those stories and thought of those. Everything that happened in the legend was actually connected with her. Whether it was Xianjun Aike or Lionheart Sword, it made her feel too unreal.

"Freya, I used to know a girl similar to you. She is as stubborn and strong as you, and she has her own ideals," Nimesis looked at the girl and said suddenly, "I was still young at that time, I have always been very Adore her, and I remember she has a sword, similar to yours. "

"Well?" Freya stunned.

"That sword is sharper than this sword, but it is not as strong as this sword," said Nimesis, "I think this sword is more suitable for you, Freya, maybe it will change everything one day. "

"Why, what do you mean, I don't understand it too much, Lord Nimesis ..."

"I mean, don't you give it a name?"

"But it is a Lionheart Sword."

"That was Eke's Lionheart Sword, but it's not now."

"Then what do you think it should be called better? Me and I have no talent for taking names." Freya couldn't help but say a little embarrassed.

For a moment, Nemesis thought that the Lionheart sword in the girl's hand should be crying. But she shook her head and sighed and replied, "Just call amber."

"amber?"

"Well, Amber, the Amber Sword. There is such a sword in the Psalms of the Cruzs. It is the legendary holy sword, and the only sword among all holy swords that allows the holder to fight against fate. Nimesis replied earnestly: "The previous owner of the Amber Sword was the legendary azure knight, the one who penetrated the sky and caused the stars to fall to open the second era ..."

Freya nodded her head, holding the sword in her hand. "I see. Amber, it sounds good."

The expressionless horsewoman suddenly felt that Freya was right to say that she had no talent for taking a name, but she shook her head and did not stop and turn away after speaking.

"Wait, Lord Nimesis," Freya called her again. "Well, then ...?"

"later?"

"Sorry, I mean the girl you said is very similar to me. What happened later?"

"Later?" Nimesis glanced at Freya with a slight smile. "Later, there is no more--"

"How is it possible!" Freya couldn't help but widen her eyes.

But there really is no later--

Brando, walking in the jungle, suddenly felt a little palpitated. He subconsciously touched the slab in his arms, which was shaking with a slight frequency.

"What's wrong?" Quinyl, the tree elf, noticed his anomaly and asked back.

"Nothing." Brando shook his head.

It was the Lionheart Sword, but how could the Lionheart Sword react to him at this time, and it had been several months since the last time. I felt a little strange just now. It seemed to be some kind of information about the conclusion of a contract. Brando felt a familiar atmosphere from the other side, even a little kind.

This feeling is too strange, not to mention now, even in the game he has never heard of it.

But now he can only suppress these ideas, because the centaur in front of the open road slammed a thorn, and then an open hilly area opened in front of him-

"Here." Brando took a deep breath.

He raised his hand to stop all the elves and mercenaries behind him-the land in front of him was the territory of this legendary young man, and everyone's eyes were on Brando.

The farce that took place in Tonigull will end at this moment.

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(Ps: The two chapters are close to 7000 words, and the cold is getting worse. Well, in fact, I think it's about to hang, or it's already hanged, this just leaves a residual will in the code, this will It's quite powerful, you see, it will not only code words, but also sell cute tickets! Come and order ***, if it is good, there will be tomorrow, students ~~~

In addition, the New Year, I also forgot to say a congratulation, I will add it here, the new weather in the new year, I hope all the lovers in the world are all brothers and sisters, the cute must be boys. )