Vol 5 Chapter 214

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
The night of the imperial capital was doomed to be calm. At the same time as Brando sneaked into Hanlu Manor, another battle started in Mossburg.

The offensive commander was a little girl, but her strength and tactical level made the enemy city guards daunted.

Meditha rode on her own, standing alone on the castle suspension bridge.

The war is almost over, but the air is still filled with smoke.

She was holding a silver spear, and her wing helmet was guarding her slightly childish face. Under her firm silver eyes, the gate of Mossburg had already been opened, preventing her enemies from lying in the city gate hole in endlessly.

This is part of Brando's overall plan, and this is just one scene.

After a while, Pioneer Baicheng finally captured the last tower, and Hu Que poked out half of her body and waved at her.

Meditha nodded to them with relief:

"Good job, uncle."

"That's your credit, Miss Commander." Tiger Bird responded with a smile.

At this moment, the people of the original Rubies mercenary regiment had already changed their shotguns. The head of the mercenary regiment had a heavy armor. The weapon also changed a cold light flashing halberd. A small line of engraving was used on the blade. Proverbs circulated between Baicheng countryside:

Courage gives victory--

There was a mess in the tower. The bodies of seven or eight emperor soldiers were distributed around a table and a window. There were also several cut bows, and there was a strong **** smell in the small space. The tiger sparrow looked at this scene, shook his head blandly, took out the pipe, and marked it with a match. The darkness suddenly became bright and dark, rising with a cloud of smoke.

It was a moment of calm after the fight. The men are still immersed in the aftermath of the killing. The diffused smoke seems to constitute a fantasy, and behind it is the hall of gold in the myth of the ten cities-the home of the soldiers. Heroic temple.

Frow frowned and dragged her sister's hand to drag her out of it, causing a laugh. Under the shadow of the city wall, the fish hiding the net wanted to take the opportunity to attack the two sisters. As a result, the cold light flashed on Fro's hand, and a half of the city wall was frozen with hoarfrost, and the imperial soldiers were frozen into ice. Piece.

The level of the Rubis mercenaries summoned by the White City Pioneer card is only ten levels lower than that of the Knights of the Franks. Now that Metisha has touched the side of the truth, the strength of the original Rubis mercenaries has naturally increased. One after another, they became elements of the Templar.

Inside the mosque. The remnants of the city guards stood behind the gate of the castle. Hipamila and her iron golems and gargoyles were repeatedly frustrated in attack. The priestess went to battle in person, raised the genus of mountains and rivers and knocked on the gate. The door blessed by the wizard many times behind the door was intact, but after a while shaking the mountain, the entire wall on this side of the castle collapsed.

Almost everyone was stunned by the shock, but Miss Shenguan didn't notice it, as long as the goal was achieved.

Hipamila opened the door and covered her nose with her hands. He kept coughing, and the wizards and soldiers behind the door were already dead, and there was a frame left in the gate in the dust.

The wall of Moss Castle looked like an open black hole. The front door is its erected front teeth.

The door creaked open, and the masonry fell down like rain. At this time, Hipamila suddenly gave a warning sign, raised her right hand, and a ring halo spread from her hand. To form a hemisphere-like light curtain.

"Song of Blessing-"

A huge axe was waved in the darkness, and then the sound of the wind came. The axe was heavily on the light curtain opened by Hipamila, and the light curtain did not even fluctuate. Just a little flash, then disappeared invisible.

The blast shocked the door on both sides directly and shattered. The door frame broke suddenly, and the two doors fell slowly one after the other.

A fist suddenly stretched out in the darkness. One punch smashed the crushed door.

The sawdust fluttered like a butterfly, and they fell down one by one, and then came out of it a big man with an upper body, holding a giant axe. The style of the guy's pants and foot guards was not the guard, but the guard knight.

He took a look at Hipamila, who was unscathed and didn't even move the clothes corner, and asked, "What kind of ability are you? Why can't you just pinch me unscathedly without the pinnacle of the truth? hit?"

"This is a song of blessing," Hipamila answered seriously, "It is the belief given to me by the goddess. It is indestructible, shaped like a mountain, and a heavy earth."

"Really," the big man grinned, raised his axe, "then I'll see how firm your faith in your goddess is."

Facing the opponent's attack, Hipamila immediately calmed down. Although she was simple, she was not stupid. The opposite side was obviously a power of the extreme. With her alone, she could not win even with the genus of mountains and rivers. Something must be done to persist until Matisse comes to support.

The big man was about to take a step, but suddenly took a step back, with a soft bang, an arrow with a pale flame had been inserted in the place where he was standing.

The place was originally a marble floor, but the arrow was not only steadily inserted into the ground, but until now, the tail feathers have been shaking steadily, showing the strength.

The big man looked up and saw that there were actually three more women in the sky.

Or a female creature--

That is more like three female armors, riding on a white Pegasus. Pegasus stands on all fours and stands in the air, while the white flames rise and roll beneath the female armor, forming a human body. Under the wing helmet, the eyes are particularly bright, as if a pair of stars. They held a long bow woven by moonlight, and the arrows placed on the bowstrings were composed of white underworld fire, and aimed at him sublimely.

"Valkyrie?"

Dahan was extremely surprised in the heart. This is a legendary existence. He never dreamed that he would see it here.

"Yeah," Dahan flashed a bright light in his eyes. He raised his axe and said, "I heard that the Valkyrie is a real warrior. They are born to fight. Every action is the instinct of battle. Let me do it today. See what the so-called warrior instinct is. "

He was eager to get started. But I heard a voice from behind: "Stop it, Tariye, the head of your mighty Knight Cavalry shines in front of a little girl. Isn't it shameful?"

The big man froze slightly and turned back. A person came out of the shadows of the hall. A long turquoise hair looked particularly dazzling in the dark. The calm eyes contained vast wisdom, like a clear emerald.

"Veronica?"

He also saw the others standing behind the head of the women's legion, the owner of the Principality of Mehtotofen, the parents of the Kirk family, the Grand Duke of Flowers and His eldest son, and the noble parliament veteran Gried. Grand Duke Freeland of the Warren family, Duke of Cecil, and ...

That figure is already a bit shabby, but the temperament on his body is still majestic like the old man of the empire itself.

When he saw the old man, he almost subconsciously bowed down on one knee.

In the days of the Great Emperor Grantor, it was said that the emperor represented the will of the empire, but one person represented the majesty of the empire, and that was the prime minister, Nederman.

Although he has been away from politics for many years, he still can see the style of the empire's most powerful era.

He doesn't need to speak. It is already a living legend.

Some people hate him because of the noble forces subordinate to the Temple of Yan who lost power in the power struggle.

Some people respect him. It was the veterans of those empires who had witnessed an era and their glory as soldiers.

Although Taliye, the head of the guard knight, was not a hand-drawn player, but in the era of the prime minister Nederman, he was only the bottom-level captain-level figure, and he already knew the name of the big man.

He did not dare to speak to the old prime minister, but could only ask Veronica: "Veronica, are you planning to leave?"

"Leaving here means betraying Her Majesty." Veronica sighed. "But now I have to do it, Tarija."

"What do these guys ... have to do with you guys?" The head of the Cavaliers frowned. Questioned: "These people are not Imperials, and I have seen at least Faenzans and elves among them. There are also Bugatian war machines."

"Relax, Tarier," Veronica replied, "we will not betray the Empire to outsiders, as for the little guys outside ..."

Speaking of which, there was a smile on her face--

Who would have thought that fate was so wonderful, she and that little Eruin were just on the side of the ring of trade winds, and even had a hostile relationship, but because of her kindness, she never expected that one day she would Will benefit from this appreciation.

Although she knew Brando's purpose in coming to the empire, in her heart, she still thought that she owed a great deal to each other.

"This troublesome guy is getting more and more trouble."

She couldn't help sighing.

"Well, I respect your choice," the head of the Knights raised his axe. "Ms. Veronica, but if you want to leave here, you have to ask my old man first."

"Are you serious," Veronica shook her head, "Tarrier?"

"Of course, can't you see the burning battle in my chest?"

"Really," a cold voice suddenly came in at this time: "It is indeed the courage of the empire, then you should be ready--"

At this time, the head of the guard knight saw another person beside Veronica, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "West, Sidney Holy Sea ...?"

The last one to come out was the statue of the sacred figure of the lion's holy palace. She was as cold as ever, looked at the head of the knight, and replied:

"I brought these people, and now I'm taking them away. Do you have any opinion, Tariye?"

"I, I ..." The head of the Knight Knight seemed to see a ghost.

"Why, do you want to ask your old man too?"

"Of course, that's not necessary," the head of the Cavaliers coughed. "I suddenly remembered something ..."

At this time he knew in his mind that there must be a secret passage in the castle of Mossburg. This secret was not a secret to the people who once stood at the top of the empire, such as Sidney and Walla.

"What do you think of, is there any emperor who is waiting for you? Why, where is the burning battle in your chest?" Sidney asked impersonally.

With a look of bitterness, the head of the Knights Guard couldn't help but ask Veronica for help. But the latter just treated it as if he hadn't seen it, he begged: "You can let me alone, teacher ..."

"All right. I have no intention of embarrassing you, you go." Sidney replied.

This is the big man's amnesty. Hurrying to bow to the old prime minister, he carried his axe and hurried out of the ruins.

Faced with this scene, the people present had no strange look except for being able to bear it. Who knows that the head of the knights was a proud student of the sacred statue of the Lion Palace.

"Ms. Sidney," Grandpa Hana then only said, "Take me to thank your Eruin friend. The Kirk family owes this count to the Lord."

Greeder and Grand Prix Freeland also followed suit. With them taking the lead, other rescued nobles joined in. Only the Duke of Cecil was silent in the crowd.

Of course, this is not because he and Brando have a murder vengeance, but that the Cecil family has always been a vassal of the temple. Sidney has privately told him the relationship between Brando and the temple, so It doesn't matter if he says yes.

However, this expression of the aristocracy is basically meaningless to the lady of the lion's shrine, but the eldest son of the Grand Daddy Moye asked his sister if he had arrived in the capital. The reaction nodded.

Then she said to Veronica: "Now Mr. Brando is attracting the attention of the Silver Queen at Hanlu Manor. He is not his opponent alone. You follow me to support him."

"No problem," Veronica hurriedly answered, and of course she didn't want to see the little Eruin guy miss something for her own sake.

"Bring me, I'll go too." At this time a somewhat old voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked back in shock. Look at the opening old prime minister.

"His Majesty's fault is not the fault of one person," Nederman slowly said. "All of us should be responsible for this. Take me to meet her. I will convince her to show mercy to your children. "

The female commander looked at Sidney with some uncertainty.

The latter nodded slowly.

"What about the others?"

"Continue to follow Mr. Brando's original plan," Sidney turned back, and said to Hipamila standing outside: "Miss Hipamila, please send these people to Rustasi first Face, we— "

Having said that. She paused suddenly.

Rustling, rustling. The ground was trembling slightly, and the gravel in the ruins seemed to come alive. Danced with magic.

this is……

"Earthquake?" The first thought in everyone's mind.

They immediately rejected the idea.

Because the whole castle shook, the air made a whining sound, as if something was shaking, wave after wave, obvious ripples appeared in the entire space.

Some small stones floated from the ground and floated into the air. The whole hall seemed to lose some gravity, and the stone pillars rattled and cracked, and the scattered gravel also floated and suspended in the air.

Veronica's face changed dramatically.

Hipamila on the side also felt that another world was being shaken by something, and the changes in the law had led to such a large reaction in the main material world.

What's going on at the back of the world?

What is inspiring?

Sidney suddenly raised her right hand. Everyone saw the lady of the lion's palace from her wrist to her elbow. The golden runes lit up repeatedly, and finally formed a mysterious pattern— —

"this is……"

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(Ps: Thank you very much for the card deck that classmates helped me to organize. I saw it below, and it is very delicate. It is very useful to me. Thank you. I have to say that although I will often be more lazy, but book friends Still very enthusiastic, which moved me very much.) (To be continued)

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