Vol 5 Chapter 135

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
The battle ambushing the Rodney ship ended faster than expected.

In the case of deliberate calculations, even the backhands that Brando and his team agreed to arrange were of no use at all. When the Valhalla fleet disguised as an imperial patrol ship fired, Rodney thought there was something. Misunderstanding, quickly ordered the ship to stop and wait for Brando's subordinates to come forward to explain. As a result, when the three warships from Valhalla were close enough, he finally found the anomaly. Unfortunately, it was too late at this time. The commander on the Brando ship directly ordered the warship to come up to start the battle, and the sailors swarmed up. Although Rodney ’s knights from the White Legion are still prepared to resist, but the battlefield they are good at is not above sea and air, let alone Brando, there are Valkyrie and Grey Sword Saint, just use In less than a quarter of an hour, the sailors broke into the bilge, allowing Rodney and the puppets around him to surrender from disarmament.

Subsequently, the three warships, along with this carrier, docked in the military anchorage near Port Fattan, and Brando was notified as soon as possible and took Shire and his crew on board. When boarding the ship, the traces of the battle on the deck were already taken care of, the corpses were removed, and the blood was washed away. Rows of sailors wearing Valhalla naval uniforms stood on both sides of the ship's side. It was obvious from them. Seeing the traces of previous battles, most of these young people's eyes flashed with excitement. Behind them, several prisoners were tied to the side like a mule and left behind, but Rodney himself was not harmed in any way. So, standing beside the hatch door, Bronhild, the head of the Valkyrie, was in charge of monitoring him. Brenhild is dressed today as always. The coldness on the face remained the same, with a stern smile in front of outsiders. It was just a bright flame burning in her light blue eyes like the sea, and nodded slightly when she saw Brando.

The head of the Valkyrie, chanted in the mythology, is personally in charge, and in this regard alone, Rodney is already worth his life.

However, at this moment he obviously did not think so. He didn't want to die, so he seemed extraordinarily trembling. However, he witnessed the whole battle process with his own eyes, and he brought thirty-two great knight captains. These knight captains are from the elite of the White Legion, each of which has at least the strength of gold downstream, but the elite of these elites, but have no ability to resist in front of the three female warriors riding a flame war horse In the most euphemistic terms to describe it, the previous battle was one-sided, without any luck. Especially the **** of war next to him. What a joke left a huge hole in this warship. What a joke, this is a second-level warship. Although he has no ability, he has great vision. It can be seen at a glance that these Valkyrie at least have mastered it. The power of elements. And it's not the kind of semi-slinger who forcibly increased from the peak of gold to touching the elements by means, but the strong, Templar knight, who truly has the power of the elements, may not even stop there.

How could the three strong elements suddenly appear in this kind of place, especially when they were still wearing standard equipment, it seemed to belong to some mysterious force. The flame war Marodney they sat down did not know, but they must be able to withstand the elemental battle. The extraordinaryness of this mount is obvious, and the thought of such mounts can appear in batches, he couldn't bear the cold sweat. Is there any force in this neighborhood that would have such a powerful strength? Except for the temple, he really couldn't think of it. The greatest lord of East Metz was the Duke of Flowers and Leaves, but the Grand Duke of Flowers and Leaves could not have such strength. Is it really the Temple? Rodney knew that in addition to the official department, the highest knights in the Temple of Fire were armed with Yan family knights, but there are no women in the Yan family knights. Besides, he saw that these people were obviously foreigners, but he had not yet linked them to that small country to the south. The most suspected was actually the Bugatians.

Only Bugatians will appear at this time and stand on the opposite side of Her Majesty.

Rodney's wild thoughts continued until he saw a person appear on the deck. When he saw that person, he couldn't help but widen his eyes with disbelief, his face became pale and sweaty. Beads were seeping from his forehead, and his legs were involuntarily lifted, as if he would slump on the ground at any time. If Brenhild helped him back, maybe this possibility would become a reality. From this we can see how terribly this guy was scared.

In the empire, if there is such a person who can cause such an influence in the aristocracy, then there is no doubt that this person can only have one title-Gray Sword Master, which is May who followed Brando to the deck at this moment. Fest. For the legendary swordsman, his appearance is a household name in the empire, and there is no need to explain it, because it is impossible for someone to not know him, even among the civilians, let alone among the nobles.

Brando saw Rodney's face, thinking of the impact that Mephistre had on the southern nobles of the empire before, and couldn't help but look at his cheap swordsman teacher with a curiosity, thinking that it was a bit of a cow fork. To what extent can people be afraid to be like this for the first time when they have never met, people who do n’t know may think that your old man has done something indignant in the Empire, but it ’s strange. In his memory, the Grey Swordmaster had actually made only two troubles in the empire. From the record, it seems that it is not a big deal, and I don't know why these people are afraid of this. It is too worried. , Or another secret.

Mephistor gave a glance at his students with a disdain, and was too lazy to answer such questions. Although he and the Empire had the hatred of the country, they did not waste time on villains like Rodney. He certainly knew the purpose of Brando to let him come together, and now this guy's purpose can be considered, he snorted from the nose, walked to the other side of the deck with one-handed sword, looking out to the sea beyond the harbor There was nothing in sight but an annoyance.

Young people from Valhalla on the deck cast a look of worship.

Brando was a little speechless, knowing that his teacher had a different personality. He looked at Rodney and frowned slightly. To be honest, he doesn't have a good opinion of this guy-whether it is because of what he has done in history or what he is doing now-not to mention his previous battle, he also suffered damage, which is thirty, after all Many of the golden knights in the downstream, and the lads under him are what strengths. Although they were trained by the Buga people, the training time will not exceed half a year. Even if it is talented and coupled with the secondary production of secondary Dragon Blood Elixir, the ability to have a black iron peak in the first half of the year is very great. Even if it is a super-worthy Valkyrie, but the casualties are difficult. avoid.

And these casualties were not necessary at all. The best young people in these kingdoms should have a great future, but they bleed and died for no reason in other countries. Everything was because of the guy who had troubled himself in front of him. When he thought of this, he couldn't help getting angry and wanted to order the guy to be thrown into the sea. Fortunately, Brando has not annihilated his reason. He knows that this guy is at least Veronica's younger brother. And now, although he is serving the Queen of Silver, at least he has not betrayed the empire and put him in the embrace of Madara. He has not been detached from the Ericico family in name. More importantly, he wants to squeeze some surplus value from this guy. Come.

Think of this. His eyes skipped the guy directly and fell on Marjorie behind. The young sergeant from the Royal Navy of Yanilasu asked to take part in the ambush. Considering that only the sergeant was the most experienced of all the men under his control, and the operation could not fail now, he agreed. In response to the request of the other party, he was given three ships to command him. Fortunately, the latter did not disappoint him and completed the task very beautifully.

Marjorie put his hands on his chest, and saluted Brando with the decency of the navy to his superiors, and replied, "Master Lord, the gods are blessed, but fortunately."

Brando nodded and smiled. "Good job."

In a simple sentence, Marjorie was slightly agitated, but he immediately realized that he was not in the Royal Navy, and that the other party was not his top boss. He couldn't help but slightly hesitated, as if he didn't know when At first, the envoy of the delegation started to be familiar with the tone of the commander of the delegation. However, after all, he was a naval sergeant, and obedience to discipline and orders had long become instinct. This thought only flashed in his mind and did not take it seriously.

It was Duke Qianjinni, who was behind Brando, keenly aware of the difference in tone between the two. She looked at Marjorie and Brando with a complicated look.

Brando glanced at the black hole in the door behind Rodney again, and cast a questioning look at Marjorie.

The young naval sergeant understood, and quickly responded, "Master Lord, the prison car is inside. Following your instructions, I did not let anyone approach the cabin."

Brando nodded with satisfaction. Right now, it was the cusp of the storm. He didn't want more people to know Faina's identity. Some things were better in the dark than in the bright. Besides, he knew that the gold The young lady's temperament probably doesn't want too many people to see her disappointed look. The thought of the high-ranking lady of the thousand gold whom he met in the ring of trade winds, his mood was a bit complicated, thinking that this is probably the so-called destiny, who would have thought that their second meeting would be in Under such circumstances.

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In the black jail, Faina curled up in a corner with a quivering tremor, frozen in shackles, locked on the right ankle of the Duke Qianjin, attached to a heavy chain, she didn't know what was going on outside, but Before that, she clearly heard the roar of gunfire, the sound of killing, and the ship's hull vibrated violently. These sounds were very noisy at first, reached a peak in a certain period of time, and then gradually disappeared. The entire ship became quiet and peaceful.

She occasionally heard one or two sounds of knocking on the door, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the sound of begging for mercy, and the sound of mourning like a beast, but soon these sounds also disappeared. At first, she still felt the floor of the ship. It shook slightly, but then the entire ship came to a standstill, as if sinking into a completely silent world.

Faina didn't know that it was because the ship was back at the port again. She only knew that the terrible gunfire roar in the beginning scared her and screamed, hoping that this hell-like experience could pass as soon as possible, but After everything was quiet, she missed the noisy before. The endless silence made her feel like her heart was frozen. She didn't know what was happening outside. It seemed as if the dark space had fallen into a dark space. Among the huge unknowns, this unease about the future made the duke Qianjin feel dark, as if there was a giant lurking in front of her, waiting for her to bump into her head.

She heard her heart beating vigorously in the darkness, banging, as if it were the only sound in the world, and fear made her lean against the cold wall, and she tried to call low on several occasions. A few sounds, trying to attract the attention of the guards outside the iron prison, but because of hunger and cold, her voice was as soft as a helpless lamb, and could not reach beyond the iron prison.

The great anxiety finally made her cry in a low voice.

It was at this time that an elongated metal friction sound seemed to pierce into a dark world. The young lady bounced off the ground as if stuck with a needle. Her face was still tearful, but Staring in horror, he looked around. The voice faintly came from outside the hatch, and soon a second sound came. Faina felt that all the hair on her body was upright. When she listened carefully, she finally heard it clearly. Someone was opening the lower floor. The sound of the hatch, although she was a big lady, was not ignorant. She knew that in such a warship, only the hatch of the powerhouse was made of metal, and it was not far from the bilge where she was.

somebody is coming?

Or something else?

The beast lurking in the unknown seemed to force her, and she felt that her little heart was speeding up, and she soon heard a series of footsteps, which were not far from the prison cage. Stopping outside, then she heard the man talking, is it a pirate? Faina had this idea in the first place, because she knew that her father's territory did not have an airship, and she would not wait to rescue her until she left the port. But who would fight the Imperial Navy in the lofty inland sea? That could only be a pirate.

She knows that the pirates are likely to win. Although she does not know where the pirates are holy and can defeat the knights around Rodney, but she has heard stories about those pirates since she was a child. She knows what will happen to those pirates. The end, especially a girl like her.

Faina's face became pale, she hoped that time would freeze at this moment, and never go forward again, or that rude guys should never pay attention to the prison car, but unfortunately, she soon heard the prison door. Open sound. A squeaking noise, a ray of strong light shot from outside the prison door, Faina buried her head almost immediately, she curled up helplessly in the corner, but her heart was blank.

She was almost completely desperate, and it was the worst ending for her.

However, **** and heaven are separated by a thin line.

She heard a voice asking:

"Faina?"

The voice was so sweet, like a sacred voice. This lady with a lot of money can swear by heaven. She never thought for a moment in her life that the abominable voice would have such a nice day, so that she almost produced it. I hallucinated, thinking that I was hearing. She shuddered, raised her head inconceivably, and the light seeping into the dark shrank her beautiful pupils. Under the blonde hair that should have been dazzling and beautiful, but now looked a little messy, her face was all about her. The illusion of surprise and ecstasy.

She saw the face that was absolutely impossible to see, but now she couldn't cut her face any more.

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