The Amber Sword

Chapter 162: Act 92: The Dead and the King (VII).)

In dreams.

The King of the Silver Pokémon is still as bright as he remembers, the spikes of the white, the vaulted walls of the white, the corridors of the white, and the bars of the white.

How long ago was that dream...

“Sister. ”

“What's your name?” The sounds of the dreams became as sharp as ever.

“Yes, I'm sorry. ”

In dreams…

Remember what Mom said when you press your chest gently, your palms can feel the beat called 'Heart’ and the rest of your life. People feel comfortable only if they are close to it.

But that's how the view of Charlotte Village became clearer in childhood. I really want to go back to that time...

“I'm sorry, Sister. ”

“Sorry, Father. ”

“It's all my fault...”

Brando's words made him realize something else, rather than being a little girl with too much blood, perhaps another possibility. That's the plot assignment, and the plot doesn't mention the details of how to start the altar, even though Brando believes he can find the right way with his own experience ——

But now it seems that the method is in front of you?

But since it's a mission, the little girl is expected to wake up soon, after all, and the game won't keep the player waiting too long. Brando looked up and looked at the starry night sky, wondering if the world was the same.

The mercenaries were whispering, and Antitina grabbed Roman's hand and looked nervously at the underage elf girl on the ground. Everyone was afraid to get too close. After all, the Unicorn Spirit was there to guard her. Before Yu Wei survived, who knew if it would brutally hurt anyone.

However, as Brando had expected, the little girl's eyelashes quickly moved and opened up.

Those are some confused eyes.

The rainbow rings are silver and look somewhat hollow.

But the hollow eyes seemed to inject a lot of things, like memories, emotions, and some more complicated factors. After a moment of pause, the little girl moved her body, reflecting the faces of everyone, including Brando, in overhead view.

She seemed to remember something, her eyebrows appeared painful and then curled up and coughed violently. She loosened her hands and her palms were covered in silver blood.

Then she shook her hands and grabbed her teeth and grabbed the silver spear that fell on the other side ——

The mercenaries pulled out their weapons with vigilance, and some seemed to want to lean up to stop her. But Antina turned back and shouted, “Brando, she can't fight anymore.” The performance of the Elf Girl appeared to have touched the nobleman's gold before, and she had fallen prey to that feeling, which seemed to hit the weakest spot in her heart.

She's incapable of fighting, yes.

Brando nodded, and the ghost had entered the final phase of extinction, when it was estimated that he was standing to let her kill, and that she had no power. The ghost stays in the world with a desire for something, a desire for the power of her soul, but when the power of her soul breaks down, her last link to the world will also be dissolved.

Since then, this elf little girl has said that the significance of representation has completely disappeared into the world without a trace.

Sure enough, after a while, the elf girl suddenly stopped. Because she sees herself pressing her hands on the ground as if they were hidden and seemingly disappearing at any moment.

Brando raised his hand and stopped the others.

In fact, there was no need for him to remind them that the mercenaries had stopped moving further. If the horrible Ghost Knight was powerful enough to scare people, the ghost of this elf girl was only weak enough to make them want to protect themselves.

“Humans… sir, am I… going to disappear?” The elf girl looked at her disappearing hand and suddenly asked. Her voice was like a nightingale in an empty mountain forest, incredibly good to hear.

Even the sister among the elves couldn't help but whisper in amazement, and the elves are excellent musicians who can still fall into the wind everywhere in front of the elves nobleman, the Silver Elves.

Since Warnde's Pokémon came from the golden bloodstream, there have in fact been only two of the most pureblooded Silver Clans, the Silver Pokémon and the Fog Pokémon. Because the Golden Clan has long disappeared, the Silver and Fog Pokémon have become the inherent royalty of the Pokémon.

Brando nodded silently.

When the mission came, he suddenly found himself unhappy. In games, it's generally not affected by a scene like this, because he knows it's just an NPC, but here he finds himself unable to bleed.

“You…” Antitina whispered: “The knight before… is that you? ”

“ …… ”The elf girl nodded silently and her arms and calves had begun to become transparent. But she looked up and smiled.“ I... killed many people... turns out, Lord Martha, must have abandoned me... ”

“It's not your fault.” Brando replied. It is true that the temple of flames did not do enough in history, otherwise Lord Martha would not be angry, and indeed the national transport of Eruin has faded since then.

Besides, he had basically figured out the causes and consequences, and it must have been the monks of the Temple of Fire who wanted to change the covenant of the Silver Elves with Martha and Shaye the Elf Goddess. Brando also did things like change the covenant of the gods, which was not complicated, just risky —— he was naturally a player, and he just didn't know that Eruin had the audacity to come, but the end result was that the evil spirits came into the sky.

That led to a tragedy.

It was certain that the evil spirit was in control of more than one little girl, but the high-ranking monks of the Temple of Fire were not vegetarian either. After a bitter battle that had not been documented in history, the shrine disappeared from that time onwards into all officially documented history and has been destroyed to this day.

“What's your name? ”

Brando found that even at this time, Roman's problems were so constructive.

“My name is Metissa, and my last name is New Moon.” The Elf Girl replied.

“You're not royal?” Brando and Antina asked in unison. The royal family of the Silver Elves has the same name as the Empire. The Hayalan royal family is the purest family of silver, and if it is not a pureblood royal family, it cannot enter this royal tomb.

“Well, I'm a craftsman's daughter. ”

“But this is the King's Cemetery of the Silver Elves...” Antitina asked.

The problem left the elf girl stuck for a while, and half her body gradually became transparent: “Because of some special reasons…” she said.

“For special reasons? I heard that the Silver Pokémon would bury their greatest hero with the Ancient Kings...” The nobleman Thousand Golds is carrying the words in the book, but she looks at this little girl with suspicion and doesn't look like the ‘greatest’ hero.

The elf girl touched her unicorn and her eyes softened: “It's not like that. Actually, I'm here on behalf of others. ”

What is it?

Brando was almost unimaginably spraying a second sip as well, and in those days he had heard of the proxy exams and had never heard of the proxy occupying the tomb. What is this, a queue?

But Antina was much more acute than him, and the young girl immediately asked, “Death in lieu? Or martyrdom? ”

Brando, a double? He thought it was really a bloody development. But I didn't think of the always noble and elegant Silver Pokémon. I didn't think I would do this, it looks almost like a human being.

But the elf girl shook her head immediately: “I volunteered. ”

“Voluntary?” Brando is incredible.

A shallow smile appeared on the elf girl's face as if something of pride had occurred to her: “I, on behalf of... my sister... no, for... Her Royal Highness. ”

By the time she said that, her lower body was almost invisible and transparent.

“Wait.” Brando interrupted her, “sister? Your Highness, what is this? ”

“My mother, the elf artist of Charlotte Village. But my father, His Majesty the Emperor of the Hayalan Empire, I think I am half princess...”

“So your sister is the Princess of the Silver Elf Empire? ”

The girl nodded.

“What's the matter? ”

“The sister-in-law cursed the Minors in battle, and the court magician said to my father - unless a blood relative dies on her behalf, she will remain weak for the rest of her life until death.” The Elf Girl slowly recounts: “But Sister is the most outstanding general of the Empire. Neither dwarves, nor human allies, nor our people want this to happen...”

“So my father chose me. ”

Antitina frowned: "… he is your father, how can you do this? ”

But Brando held on to the noble gold, and she did not understand how powerful the dragons of darkness faced by the Four Saints in the midst of chaos were, and the nations had to pay a great price to confront that existence. It is also normal for Metissa's father, as ruler of the Hayaland Empire, to make such a choice.

He looked at the elf girl and was silent and asked, "Why are you telling us this? ”

“Because… would you like to do me a favor? ”

Sure, Brando thought.

“What kind of business? ”

“The lizards in the forest took my sister's necklace from my grave room, and I don't know what they wanted to do. But without that item, the curse can't be fixed on me. I'm worried..."

Antitina was depressed and couldn't help interrupting her. “You're going away yourself, you're worried about someone else! ”

The elf maiden glanced at the nobleman and smiled.

“That is why I hope… to disappear… more meaningfully…”

Antina is a nitrogen.

“This is your own business, and we seem to have the right to refuse, don't we?” Brando asked again. Though reason told him to accept the commission, I don't know why, seeing this little girl as if she was in no dispute with the world, he was a little angry.

The young girl raised her head and her eyes flashed a little cunning: "Humanity… Sir, you are here to seek the help of the souls of the ancient kings… right? ”

Her body has become completely transparent.

“You know what?”

“I can hear the slightest breeze in the valley...” She closed her eyes and replied: “To get the consent of the ancient kings, you must get my consent first...”

“So I want to make a deal with you guys. ”

He was threatened, and he was still threatened by a little girl. Brando was angry. Can he turn his face over? He looked back at Antina and Roman, and the two girls nodded along with the tiger.

“Okay, but I have a request.” I ask for the help of the souls of the ancient kings first, or we will use our strength against the lizard bandits in the forest, "Brando said. ”

Girl nods her head.

“I've agreed.” She replied.

Brando said, “Aren't you worried I'll regret it? ”

“Of course… worried.” The elf girl was silent for a while and replied so.

“Then why...”

The girl suddenly coughed.

She raised her head again and her face was full of tears: "Of course I'm worried. But... I also... don't want to disappear... I still have... things to do... I'm sorry, can you help me...? ”

Mountain winds swept over the top of the forest as if they brought a whimpering sound from afar ——

Everyone stayed at that moment, although they had vanished without a trace, but the last words of the elf girl crying seemed to haunt every word in their ears. Brando turned around and looked at the others and couldn't even say a word at a time.

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