The Amber Sword

The three men lurked silently and silently from the valley, and time seemed stationary because their movements were so subtle that you would not notice anything abnormal in the middle of the valley.

He's walked this route hundreds of times before, not without fail, but after all, when he's not skilled, it's impossible to compare now. Although the Tree Man is strong and aggressive, these naturally blind men are not good at reconnaissance - after all, the transmission of sound is slower than light.

But Brando, nervous, still hears his boots grinding across the rock, making a fine sand sound, and he turns around and sees Freya staring back at herself nervously. Young people can't help but frown: you're still too nervous, Freya.

He paused to let Roman walk past herself and the businesswoman did a great job - laying low, breathing evenly, not too loud or too slow, elegant and smart like a kitten, not making too much noise. Her spirit is also small, cautious and exhilarating at this moment, and the tight strings of her heart allow her body to unleash more potential - something that Roman has always regarded as a natural businessman and adventurer.

“Roman, you're doing great, keep going -” Brando encouraged silently with his mouth.

The merchant lady nodded quickly, and the action was small, but it was difficult to conceal her pride.

Brando let Roman through and looked behind Freya. The girl seemed to know her condition and couldn't help but bow her head. The young man sighed silently at this scene, and the future goddess of martial arts was not the most remarkable in any way - wisdom, judgment, psychological qualities and physical qualities, as if she had been determined by invisibility to be an ordinary person.

But only Brando understood that there must be some potential for her to someday achieve that legendary name.

He couldn't bear to look closely at each other, and when he lowered his head, he revealed a long, light brown hair, appropriately dense and supple, which appeared to have been handled very carefully by her master. Not exquisite, but delicate.

By this time Freya had passed by him lying on her back. The teenage girl didn't say a word, only the long ponytail went ups and downs as if expressing her indomitable mind - Brando knew it belonged to a unique stubbornness.

He moved in his heart: "Freya. ”

Freya's in front of the move for a minute.

“You're so nervous, relax. ”

“Sorry, I...”

“It's okay.”

“Did you see that rock up ahead? Now it's time for us to split up from here. You hide behind it, and when the patrol passes, you must distract the last two demon tree men at the first time. ”

Freya nodded.

“You go first, I'm here to look at you, Freya, and I'm sure you can do well.” Brando turned around, lay on his side in a piece of gravel, and made a gesture at her.

The teenage girl finally reveals an irrepressible surprise. This is not the same arrangement, but she is not a fool, knowing that Brando wanted to stay to cheer her up, and that she was slightly moved - but at this time, she just nodded her lips tightly and nodded heavily.

Brando was relieved to see Freya keep moving forward and calm.

In fact, it's normal to react in the field, and not many people are really as gifted as Roman. He turned around and saw that the businesswoman also stopped to look at herself. Curious, he couldn't help but give her a gesture to keep moving forward.

Unfortunately, this psychological quality here is first-rate, which means that the mind is too abnormal. Speaking of which, Freya is more reliable, he is still looking forward to the day that the future goddess of martial arts will grow.

Freya arrived quickly and the patrol had just passed through half the valley, with no trouble in the middle - nothing could have happened, but the girl herself was too nervous. But Brando's in a bit of trouble at this point, because he stayed a little while to encourage Freya, and now the Tree Man has bypassed half a lap and is entering their ambush range, and he's likely to be spotted at this distance.

But after all, Brando is Brando, and Hardson controls the route and timing optimally, without any mistakes. By the time he climbed up to Roman, he couldn't help but wipe his own sweat, and he was really nervous, but at least he didn't let his emotions affect his performance - just like in the game, perfect.

Roman watched as he was sweating and busted a plaid handkerchief out of his bag and gave it to him. She didn't speak, but at first glance - Brando saw the plaid handkerchief, which he remembered implicitly as a handicraft in the northern Vieiro area, and Bucci had difficulty seeing similar goods - was also one of Miss Merchant's favorite collectibles.

“Thank you." He thanked word for word.

“I should be thanking you, Brando.” Miss Roman handcuffed the bag and replied seriously: "Is it going to be dangerous for a while, and there may be things you may not have had the chance to say right? That's why I'm telling you-- thank you, Brando. ”

Brando smiled.

Just moments later, the Six-Headed Demon Tree Man had approached and the three of them could hear the footsteps of the sand getting closer and closer behind the sharp rock. The demon tree passes the message with some low notes, and the communication between them and the mother is accomplished only through the mind.

When Brando saw Freya pull out her sword, she wrapped the blade in her clothes so that the reflection would not alert her. Brando nodded, at least on this point, and it was clear that Freya was no longer the little girl who had an ideal. He immediately made a gesture, which means, "I'll go first, you sneak up."

Freya frowned, always wrapping the most dangerous part of the job around her, which made her feel a little restless and uncomfortable at the same time. But even so, she knew it was the most appropriate place to nod.

The Demon Tree Man travels beneath a stone cape that stretches out across the ground, and then they stop, searching in all directions, and sending out a series of strange notes to communicate. Brando pulled out the Spike of Light, protected Roman with one hand, and sent an attack signal to Freya -

It is at this moment that the demon tree men should be on their backs and spread wide apart. This is the best time to launch an attack.

Brando rushed out first, and his first target was the adult demon tree man. Then Freya, the young girl pulls out her sword decisively and rushes to the rear of the Devil Tree, her goal being the children of the two nearer Golden Devil Trees.

The demon tree people at the end of the line are generally responsible for alert, so they react the fastest. The two demon tree men instantly turned back and made a low growl as Freya opened her body and plunged the four vines in like stabbing guns - the vines spreading a tsunami through the air.

But Freya's hands blocked the four wires, and the feathers of the wind flashed to protect her, causing her to leap up and hit the body of the first demon tree - the feathers of the wind dimmed and then reappeared. But the tall monster was also overwhelmed and hit straight out.

The young lady remembers Brando's words at this time: "Your back armor is very restrained against them, you should let go of your hands and feet to attack them...”

She bit her teeth and jumped completely unprotected to suppress the demon tree man who fell on the ground, and the power of the shock wave immediately wanted to lift her out - Freya knew her power was limited and could be thrown out at any moment. She held the long sword in her hands and raised it high, pointing the sword at the right arm of the demon tree man and chopping it off.

There was a slight noise and the right arm dancing with the vines flew for half a day. But Freya was also thrown out. She had just climbed up and immediately the other demon tree was swept off the ground by a whip for several laps. Although her armor protected her from the wind, the impact caused the girl to cough up and bleed.

A demon tree man falling to the ground won't recover for a moment and a half, and Freya understands that she has only one enemy left. But she wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't find a chance to attack for a while.

She couldn't help but take a slight breath.

Brando on the other side took out his enemies who were in a state of overshooting, and the Spike of Light was like a flying silver thread in his hand: the first sword stabbed under the right rib of the demon tree, then waved outward to turn it into flying ash with several vines attached to his right arm.

The second sword broke his legs, and at a moment when the monster lost its center of gravity, the elf sword's cold sword had swept through its neck.

In the interweaving of the optical net, the adult demon tree man flew out of smoke.

Of course, he took advantage of the raid, and the rest needed to be figured out. In fact, Brando had already made a fortune. When he hit him, he put away his sword and retreated. How could those monsters who had lost their companions stop? The three demon tree men immediately roared and followed him.

Brando waited for this moment - when they followed him through a narrow trail, the triplets subconsciously lined up in a straight line to try to pass in turn - but what they waited for was Brando's tiny silver ring in his hand.

“Oss!”

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Freya heard a terrible bang coming from the rear left, and she knew it was Brando's hand. I couldn't help but relax, and at the same time she noticed that the enemy in front of her had been overwhelmed by this huge sound explosion.

As a young man in Butch countryside, of course, she wouldn't understand the impact of the explosion on the sound-sensitive Demon Tree Man - the enormous voices that almost deprived them of judgment about the outside world, as if the whole world was filled with white light and nothing existed in it.

But she knows it's an opportunity, that's all. She lifted the sword, which was about to be broken by corrosion, and slashed it hard on the legs of the demon tree man.

A brief battle seemed to draw a pause with this sword ——

When a crisp sound sounds, the tall body of the Demon Tree Man is divided into two segments with her long sword. Freya could hardly believe she was getting it, and she opened her mouth and saw Roman standing across from her with a black steel sword of Madara squeaking.

“Roman! ”

“Freya, yes, I'm sorry, Brando asked me to help you...”

The girl laughed: "It's okay, thank you. ”

This is exactly what Brando saw when he turned out from behind Cape Stone, and he couldn't help but beam. He had thought that Freya was going to lose her temper, but he didn't expect her to react very well.

In fact, he didn't do it all to relieve Freya's stress, but for tactical reasons. Because the main focus of the raid was on the horsetail girl's side, the entire Demon Tree Patrol focused on their commander, the Adult Demon Tree Man, and the two Demon Tree Men in charge of alert behind the team.

By holding the vigilant Demon Tree Man in check, Brando can easily storm and kill adults and divert the rest of the Demon Tree from the plan. Instead of giving the opponent the opportunity to strike back from the ground up. Otherwise, the six-headed remote monster, Brando, won't necessarily be able to protect Freya and Roman by raising the next five levels.

But he was worried about explaining that Freya seemed to have understood.

“Why hasn't the golden tree moved?” The future goddess of martial arts will also see him, and she asks, “Can't it move? ”

Brando just woke up. He shook his head, and of course the Golden Demon Tree was not static. On the contrary, in fact, at a moment when they attacked and attracted the attention of the Golden Demon Tree, that terrible monster's counterattack had begun.

It's just quiet.

“We have a minute, and I'll tell you how to deal with the Golden Demon Tree. Listen carefully, if you do not want your soul to be trapped in the golden tree forever.” He replied.

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