Vol 5 Chapter 132

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
The two stood on the cloister and said nothing for a long time.

Brando suddenly said, "My lord after the wind, I have one last question."

"Is it about the secrets on the final battlefield?" After the wind seemed to have anticipated this issue.

"Yes, I want to know what the Queen Silver saw in that temple, and why there was a Saumir crystal. According to you, since Odin let you keep a secret for him, why should he stay there? The next word. I think there must be a reasonable answer behind all this. "

There was a silent moment after the wind.

"I think this may be an accident, but maybe not, the little human girl, maybe seeing that node there, and seeing things outside our world through that node."

"node?"

"This is the biggest secret hidden in the final battlefield. Why the battlefield of the final battle will falter throughout the Alkash region, in fact, it is exactly what we do. Because Odin ’s seal on the entire world, the node of the seal is exactly It's in the center of the final battlefield, in the temple .... I'm very skeptical that someone has deliberately shown the little human girl the thing behind the seal. This person may be the dragon of darkness or not. "

"If it wasn't for the Dark Dragon ..." Brando's voice fell a little.

Regarding the answer to this question, both of them did not continue to talk tacitly, because apart from the Dark Dragon, there is only one force motivated to do this-that is the Twilight Dragon. The message behind it was so terrible that Brando couldn't help but be frightened.

"The Bugatians might have guessed this." He paused for a moment before answering: "They might have expected the Temple of Fire to stand by their side, but Walla's performance undoubtedly disappointed them, so they Will find you. That's why you must stop Her Majesty. "

"I see--" Brando nodded. In fact, even for this reason, just because of Akane, it was already worth him to stand on the opposite side of Her Majesty.

It was another long silence. As if before the truth of everything, the past about the battle of the Holy One was always shrouded in mist. Looks mysterious. But when the truth of this was made clear, it was impossible to speak, as if both people understood that the discussion on this issue was no longer necessary.

After a long period of time, Saint Osor said quietly, "Brando, I'm actually here to resign to you."

Hear this unexpected sentence. Brando wasn't astonished. He just took a deep breath and asked, "You're going back to Saint Osor, Lord After the Wind?"

After the wind nodded: "The time has come and we have protected the secret of Odin for a thousand years. The seal left by him and Traciman has become weaker and weaker. Now the tide of magic is coming, the sea of ​​chaos and Warnde The connection has reached the closest moment in the millennium, the power of the dusk is recovering, the demons' impetuousness proves this from the side, so I must return to Saint Osor. The reason why the Bugatians came to you, in fact, I I have already guessed a few points, and I also disagree with the choice of the human empress. Her choice is just to repeat the old path that the Dragon of Darkness has gone through. It is impossible to succeed. Let it go, Brando , The wind elves will support you. "

Brando kept silent, knowing that the elf sister's temper was meaningless.

"Are you ready, sir? After the wind, Saint-Osor is no longer the one he was."

"I naturally know, but I have to do something, little guy, because there is only one Saint Osor in this world."

Yeah, there is only one Saint Osor in this world, and the Mist Elf may no longer be. But the national emblem of the elven empire is still the sacred pattern after the wind. This is the meaning of the motherland and homeland, not to mention that it was a country that she founded, no matter what she said. But Brando actually knew in his heart that this sage adult could never truly let go of his people. One thousand years later, this feeling became deeper and deeper.

"I'm not unprepared. Including the hunter sister and brother, most of the knights around me at that time have gathered. I also know the whereabouts of others. The twenty-four commandments symbolize the national emblem of Saint Osor. Someone will soon understand that this is not just a symbolic meaning. "

Brando then remembered the pair of hunter siblings rescued in the Death Frost Forest, and the girl who was as fit as a cheetah impressed him. The two stayed in Valhalla after the incident. .

He remained silent for a long time, still very reluctant in his heart. Since the first time he saw the elf sister boarding in the ring under the Shavron Silver Mine, it seemed that he had passed unconsciously. It ’s been a long time, I do n’t know when he has become accustomed to having a teacher-friend-neighbor-sister-like figure next to her. She used to be a sage, but she was also his teacher. Although He has long been sharpened into a real man, but he still has a feeling of anger in his heart.

After the wind looked at him, a series of words like a nightingale's throat blurted out: "ThasVinMiasdur-"

This is an elf saying that the day will come when the cubs will leave the nest. Brando understood what she meant, and he was about to say something, but after listening to the wind, he continued, "Brando, do you remember what happened when we first met?"

Brando froze a bit, he naturally remembered that it was underneath the Shavrund silver mine, and what happened then is still vivid. At that time, he was much more impulsive than he is now. Caused a lot of trouble, but because of this, I met a lot of people, Yuta, Klenhia, and Fern. The three heads are now his competent men. Although Kuran has already aged in Mintai, But he played the role of a link between him and the old nobility, and Oldham, the bad-tempered old dwarf, now under his responsibility to build the fortress of Valhalla, and the young men under Shire Many people, Leren, and Modern Ken, have already shed their apprenticeships and become real wizards, while others have joined his fleet and become young captains.

Now thinking of it, that was the starting point of his career. It was also the beginning of his becoming Lord Lord. After that, he experienced many things. Under the guidance of this sage master, he has calmed down a lot now and knows more about this world. Secret, he is no longer that hairy kid. It is a true Lord Lord.

Past experiences and troubles have now become a heavy memory.

In the end, there was only one picture left in his mind. It was Yusong's mountains, the starry night was low, the mountains were silent, the rolling hills. A solitary building stands between Songtao. In the dark night, the cold moonlight flows into the corridor like flowing water: it is a fake oil painting, a cold cavalry sword, and a whole body is Bloody young man, and a glittering ring.

That's where it all started.

...

Inside and outside the Temple of the Lion, a heavy rain is dominating the night of the Empire's center.

Under the deep dome. Vala was wearing a red robe, holding a golden scepter representing the golden sacred flame. The older priest was holding his body today, and looked at the woman in front of him turbidly—the silver queen struck black. Long dress, with a beautiful white rose on her chest, as if a funeral dress, she sneered and looked at the temple, with a hint of condescension in her smile. As if the unquestionable majesty and sacredness of the temple were nothing but dust in her eyes.

A flash of lightning cut through the sky and passed through the wooden grid of the large arch window facing the ground in sequence. It was like a print depicting disaster and doomsday, reflecting the faces of everyone in the Great Temple. . The light of the candle left only a faint ball in the white rainy night. It was not until the lightning wandered from the sky that the hall was covered by the warm light again, but Vala's heart was cold.

Shadows were gathering outside the arch window. As if a silent ghost, the red light twinkles in the darkness, gradually converging into a torrent from far to near; Walla raised his head tremblingly. Seeing all this, those beasts full of wildness, covered with mane, exposing fangs and sharp teeth, leaped on the roof near and far, and there was a long long whistle in the hair. Further screams resounded in the far-flung neighborhoods, and even under the dark rain, the dogs in the city screamed as if they were crazy.

Everything is as it was before the end.

Walla's heart was cold: it was the sinner, the werewolf of Senia, and the last nation with the blood of the Miner. Today, they are back.

A personal figure overlapped in front of him. Those once tall, shining icons, the sages he longed for, experienced the terrible upheaval, and the sacred light that enveloped them gradually dissipated. The lights went out one by one, and the road finally fell into a dark fog. It was a scene he had witnessed in the past few decades. As he watched the vibrant temple toward the twilight, people ’s unwavering faith gradually wavered , Into a desperate situation of self-doubt, the future road has long been annihilated, and everything is over.

He suddenly remembered the moment when he took the crown and scepter.

At that time, the golden sun shrouded the entire lion's holy palace, and the spire of the palace shone with the most dazzling light. However, it was a magnificent scene before sunset.

...

When the Cenia Bolton awakened from a nightmare, purple lightning wandered through the sky, and there was a heavy rain pouring down the window. He was lying on a thin wooden bed, his face was white with electric light. "Funiya?" He shouted subconsciously, but no one responded. He froze, remembering that his daughter had moved to Valhalla for a temporary stay, and she was there with the Druid elders. Learn to master the power of the Forest Goddess.

The sound of rain lingering in the darkness has occasionally lighted the white light, but Bolton felt a little uneasy in his heart. There was no moon on rainy night, but he seemed to be able to hear the strong call in his heart, which came from The wild instinct in the blood of the Seniyas usually only ignites this most primitive desire for destruction under the light of the demon moon, but today it is somewhat abnormal.

He slowly got up from the bed and listened to the movement outside the room-after Grudin's death, the entire Green Village moved here under the arrangement of the young Lord Lord, surrounded by mountains and forests-in the wild Under the night, he could usually hear the undulating sound of Lin Tao, but on this rainy night, he only heard one or two howls that penetrated the rain curtain. I don't know if it's a wolf in the forest or some other beast.

Bolton was silent, and in the unease he suddenly remembered the strange dream before him. It is said that when people wake up from the dream, they have a deep memory of the residual dream. For him at this moment, the most terrifying scenes in the previous dream were repeatedly played back in his mind. The scenes in the dream were weird and absurd, but he felt a little real.

He saw the sea of ​​fire falling, the ground breaking, the stars piercing the clouds, and falling down from the sky. Mountains and rivers panned, sea water transpired, and the whole world fell apart and turned into ashes. A terrible dragon straddled the starry sky, watching Warnd's destruction with a cold look, in that hell-like scene. He seemed to hear countless people mourning. His family and his daughter were all buried in the sea of ​​fire, and then all the heavy scenes collapsed. He remembered that there seemed to be a tall shadow standing in front of himself. His tone ordered him to be loyal.

Thousands of voices turned into a roar in his mind.

"The Dark Dragon has risen--"

"The times have changed."

"Observe her."

"Observe her."

boom! Bolton's eyes were completely blank, and he suddenly slammed his punch on the bedboard. He growled lowly before suppressing the urge to directly turn into a wolf. When he woke up in the next moment, he was already full of cold sweat, and a deep fear rose from his heart. This primitive and lethal impulse is the biggest weakness of the Seniya, but usually only the magic moon In the most powerful days, he could feel this wild power in the bloodline. What's wrong?

He breathed a little for a moment, before he could calm down the anxiety in his heart. But with a loud bang, the door of the room was pushed open.

The young man who had been infused with chickens stood outside the door, looked at him in a panic, and said, "Uncle Bolton, it's bad, something is wrong." The young man looked pale and looked like a godless man. "One ... one ... Miner came from the village, and she said her name was ... Su ... Sophia, ... was a witch."

...

A bright lightning pierced the pane deep into the orange-red pupil. She looked up and looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her, the statue of the lion's palace wearing a robe and bathing with blood. On the terrace outside the third floor of the castle, Sidney Metfalica stood in the rain curtain. At this moment, there were three deep wounds on her face. The blood had already dried up, and the rolled wound was washed away by rain. Some whitish, one eye narrowed because of being hurt too much, but this could not change the lady's almost sober expression, and the flame ring of the angel Angela in her one eye was still burning and cold. Staring coldly at Akane.

Although there were many injuries and blood-stained tabards, Qian had an illusion. The blood on the woman in front of her was much less than that of her enemies.

But at this moment in the Empire's capital, where such a war would occur. She had heard of this woman ’s reputation, knowing that it would not be easy to hurt her into such an enemy. If such rivals appeared in the central area controlled by the Cruzs, then the empire would have few days to pass, so Only possible contradictions within the empire. Akane guessed something faintly in an instant. After the influence of these days, she has also begun to be politically minded, and is no longer the little girl who can only be confused.

Moreover, these days the Silver Queen strictly limits the number of times she and her maids can go out, and this move implies a signal.

The situation in the Empire had been tense for a long time.

The queen has already done it. It seems that the target is the temple, but Akane still does not understand why the statue of the maiden of the lion palace appears here in front of herself.

While Akane was confused, Sidney was also thinking. It was not the first time that she had seen this charming little mountain girl-she had recently been made a countess, and she also held the title of a mountain princess. However, Sidney understood that this was not the real purpose of Her Majesty the Queen, who wanted her to marry a true imperial princess, and then they could be tied to the Queen's chariot. Unfortunately, the little girl was still unsure.

"..." Qian opened her mouth slightly, as if trying to ask something, but in the end she couldn't make a sound.

"I'm here for you." Sidney interrupted her with a slightly icy voice: "Her Majesty intends to marry you to Prince Hamul to strengthen her relationship with the mountain people while ensuring that You can stay in the empire. "

Qian first froze slightly before reacting and clenched her fists. The mountain girl was biting her lower lip. Although she didn't speak, this expression was enough to show her thoughts.

"You seem to disagree, do you want me to help you?"

"You ... can ... take me away?"

"No, I can't guarantee it myself, but I want to see your Lord Lord. I need you to recommend me. I can bring you a message."

Akane stared at her tightly.

For a time, neither of them spoke, only the rain curtain and the sound of rain washing the stone wall.

For a long time, the Shanmin girl just froze for a moment, but Sidney had already seen her mouth, only six words:

"Save me, Lord Lord."

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