The Amber Sword

“Sy.”

A crisp cry came from the woods, accompanied by hasty and chaotic steps, as if a team of people were approaching quickly behind them. The girl with long light red hair held her hand behind her head and turned around, her thick eyelashes brushed, almost translucent, wine-like eyes reflecting a burning fire not far away, a 'pop’ Mars dance, and the spectacular eyes flashed.

Seems a little confused.

“Listen to the voices, like Celia and them. Didn't you go to Yura and Reddy? Why did you come back? Found it, or something went wrong. ”

The girl known as Sy alertly raises the axe gun in her hand - or the trident. If Brando were here, he would have recognized the gun, because besides the nearly a foot long, pitch-black blade, the spindled axe blade is one of the most striking features of the weapon - the sharp blade opens to the sides along a pale golden edge, making it look extraordinarily beautiful.

Yet beautiful things are dangerous.

This trident, known as the 'Gun of Thunder — Logicus’, was once one of the most famous drops in the Chablis, and the must-have weapon of gun mercenaries, although only a level 25 or so trident, has remained pricey on several well-known trading websites; for no reason, only because the gun had a one percent chance of attaching the 'Lightning Word’ surrounding effect to the holder at the time of the attack.

This effect is derived from an element-made spell of the same name, which attaches 10% of the Attacker's damage to lightning damage and is almost equivalent to increasing the Attribute Damage by 10%. Therefore, there is a widespread circulation of a tactic among gun mercenaries, firstly with Thunder's Gun, then with the ‘Ready to Battle' skills specific to the mercenary profession to instantaneously switch the main weapon (*), then with wind element induction agents, attribute-enhanced crystals and other expendable props for output.

(* The difference between a mercenary profession and a soldier, where the soldier focuses on skill and the mercenary focuses on combat, who sees the weapon as a tool)

The so-called attribute damage stream.

But it is an unsolved mystery that the 'Gun of Thunder - Lukos’ is believed to be owned by a ghost knight in the northern forests of Chablis, whose body is burning with the flame of a flaming red soul. Brando would also be surprised if he saw it right now:

The first ‘Gun of Thunder - Lukos' appeared in the year of the Rain Swallow (377), before the Year of Flowers and Summer Leaves (375), the forests north of Chablis were still occupied by lizard bandits, weren't they?

Sy raised her head and reflected in her field of view a few people rushing from the woods.

She frowned.

For a girl, the Grey Wolf Mercenary Group had different meanings: she was an orphan adopted by Cabot, a group that was more like a huge family to her. She fought every time not for money, but to protect her family.

But apart from fighting, she doesn't seem to know what to do.

It's just battle--

For 11 years, however, the Grey Wolf mercenary regiment has been repeating victories, and everyone's confidence has grown, gradually coming together into a sense of honor. But this pride was headached tonight - Sy doesn't know where these enemies came from, but they are undoubtedly extremely intractable and the will to fight is resilient.

She has some bad feelings in her heart, and nervousness and exhaustion make her little heart pound straight in the teenage girl's chest.

“What's the matter? ”

“Sy, Yura found it. ”

The teenage girl's eyes flashed with a low sigh, which was close to a 'chirp’. She dropped her axe gun, dumped her long hair, and held her hand against the back of her head and said, "So what do you say? What did the chief say about moving forward or withdrawing? ”

There was a laugh in the crowd. This red-haired girl's fondness for Ike is a well-known fact in the group, and instead, several of her clients have been muddled into the drums very tacitly, but unfortunately this covert appreciation can only be buried in her heart - because Yura is Ike's fiancée, so her relationship with that woman is not very good.

“But Yura is a star and a smart man. I'm sure he'll be more attracted to the leader. ”

Sy pretended to whisper carelessly, then looked up at them.

“Watch your mouth rot.” She said harshly.

But the laughter got bigger, and some people in the goodwill laughter said, "Cee, the leader has decided to move northeast. You, Reddy, and Rollo, three captains each take a team and drive. We're with you, okay? ”

Sy suddenly smiled, “Why are you with me? ”

“How could it be.” Several of the people who were seen through shook their hands.

She looked up at one of the young men, and he hurriedly lowered his head, "Idiot.” Sy hummed in her heart.

“Whatever.” She turned around and replied.

Several young people watched the girl's back for a moment. It was not clear to the girl that she was concerned that the strength of the 'cards' mercenary group was far greater than expected, but why did Captain Makaro insist on implementing the original plan instead of temporarily ordering a retreat? Is there bamboo in your chest or something?

Sy pressed her hand against her chest and felt her heart beat so hard. But since the leader gave the order, she had no room for disobedience, and all that remained was the gun in her hand. She tightened the thunder gun, a gift that Ike had bought for her on her fifteenth birthday from a businessman, and she had long resolved to fight with the axe gun until the last moment, even if she lost her life.

Sometimes Sy even thinks that's what her whole life means.

But she walked away for a while and thought of another thing. She turned her head and said, "I think the businessman's not camping here. Why didn't he see it? ”

“Around… dissipated…”

Several young people followed and replied with hesitation. After all, they are not close to Makaro, and in fact not everyone in the "Grey Wolf" mercenary regiment knows who Brando is, and most still think they are as if they were appearing: a temporary alliance.

The girl frowned: “Let's look in this direction. ”

“Is this... okay? ”

“Why not? The Grey Wolf Mercenary Group cannot be called treacherous.” Xi replied.

The next few laughed again, obviously soft hearted, but had to find an excuse to crown the crown. They are willing to be with her, mostly to watch the lady laugh, and, of course, mostly from the point of view of goodwill.

But the maiden's voice had just fallen, and another funny laugh had sounded in the forest. Laughter sounds like the squeaky, empty and boring sounds of scarecrows seen by these mercenaries in the noble estates of the flat eastern part of De Ner, filled with a hint of chestnut.

The complexion changed and the head looked up.

She immediately saw the guy standing on the tip of the tree wearing a black rolling red robe, making a laugh -- and on the other side of the guy, one giant green beast was on the other black pine. The monster had a sheep's head and an open pair of flesh wings drooped down, revealing a black metal chain wrapped around its wings with a spur.

“When did you get here? ”

The girl was shocked and frowned. Although she did not know what it was, she also understood that it must be a difficult adversary.

“Little girl.” The man in the black robe smiled and said with a sharp scream, "Did you say someone was separated from this side? ”

“It's none of your business.” Sy lifted the axe gun, biting her teeth and answering.

During the attack, the Grey Wolf mercenary regiment lost a squad of sentries, including a sister with whom she had excellent ties. Although the mercenary has long been accustomed to life and death, this does not mean that she can live in peace with the enemy who caused all this, and life and death are the mercenary's choices. But enemies are enemies. They don't wear the sky together.

“It's all right, I have a colleague who seems to have been compromised by those people, so I'll take your breath first.” The Black Fireman laughed strangely, "Abbas said. ”

A black-painted chain swept away at the girl.

The girl groaned, shooting at the chain. However, the response on her arm surprised her in a dark way, only with one blow, and had made her whole right arm faintly numb. But apparently she also outperformed that high-ranking black fireman, “Silver power! Makaro's men are Tibetan Dragon Lying Tigers, and a little girl has such strength. It's amazing! ”

“There's so much you can't imagine - Lukos, Electric Arrow! ”

Sy bit his teeth and stabbed the guy with a backhand —— an electric light flashed, pulling out a long arc along the blade of the axe gun, cracking, and the arc jumped over a few dozen meters to that high-ranking black fireman.

But the electric arc was blocked by an invisible shield before it struck the black robe man. The pine bark on the side of the high-ranking black fireman immediately scorched black and rolled, but he couldn't move his own tattoo, not even the corner of the robe was blown.

“A magic weapon in a secondary form is rare.” Half a dozen times, the black robe man thumped.

Sy's heart had completely cooled down by now, and she took a breath and just felt cold on her hands and feet. But after a moment of panic, she felt anger rising from the bottom of her heart. She turned around and saw her companion pulling out his weapon and preparing to join the fight, she couldn't help but say, “Run, what are you doing? ”

“Shh...”

“Captain, you?” A few young people were stunned in a moment.

“Run, I'm not his opponent, let the captain bring someone to save me! ”

“Well played.” The high-ranking black fireman hummed, raising his hand, and the monster across from him immediately fired another chain.

The goal this time is for those youngsters--

“Shit! ”

Sydney grinded her teeth and threw a shot at the chain, banging loudly, and the chain and thunder gun immediately bounced in two opposite directions. But the red-haired girl immediately raised her hand, and a thunder arc flashed between her and the gun, and then the next moment, the axe gun instantly took off and went back to her hands - as if they were sensing each other.

“Elements resonate!” The Black Firemen shouted.

… (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)