The Amber Sword

After Reddy finished, no one intervened. A slightly cooler breeze swept across the battlefield at night and the air filled with a faint, bloody smell. The demonic commander of the Card Mercenary Corps stood quietly in the wind as if chewing the information contained in this passage.

Conrad raised his head and smiled. Appreciation seemed to be expressed for the cooperation of young people, but he was always appreciative, both of their deaths and of their submissiveness.

“Twelve silver guards.” He repeats the words of a young man with white hair: “What do you think? ”

“Twelve?” Dark Cleric slightly raised his head: “It seems possible - even if it is the reason for the suspicion - that the young man does not exist in Makaro's main power, which is also true. ”

“No, there's no need to doubt that indecision is only bad.” Connor waved to interrupt him and looked back at the young man on his knees: “Are you a nobleman of the kingdom of God? ”

Reddy stunned and nodded quickly.

“Well, it looks like you're worth more than those people.” Connor laughed like a demon: “We don't need worthless people, so they're all dealt with. But you're different, determined, knowing what you need. The Grey Wolf Mercenary Corps is over. You know who the current affairs are. Will you join us? ”

The young man with white hair raised his head and stayed for a while, not knowing what he meant by that. And, of course, he was afraid that this demon-like guy was going to step in, and Conrad mentioned his identity earlier, and he was scared that he was going to burn himself. But it's clear that if he refuses, he'll end up like the useless ones.

Reddy had to deal with it again, and he had already betrayed his conscience once, and at this moment he was like a businessman who was losing money, and he had invested more money in trying to duplicate it, but at this point it seemed that the money he had thrown away was also going to float. He was unconsciously reluctant to let this happen, and Conrad gave him the last straw to save his life, and he just hesitated for a moment and bit his teeth off and grabbed it.

That's dying, and that's going to happen later.

The young mercenary leader laughed: "Well, I'll lend you one -- no, a team. You lead them to those fifteen men now, and you don't have to kill them, of course, if you do -- my position as commander, I'll give it to you.” Conrad bowed down and patted each other in the face: “Don't worry, I won't lie to you. After all, I have accomplished this task, and I have to go somewhere else. ”

But Reddy didn't even hear him, because the young man with white hair couldn't help but relieve himself when he heard that he was just going after the guy named Brando. He was already ready to break the wrist, but of course, it would be great if he didn't. He couldn't help but be kind of happy at this moment and glad he made the right choice.

Besides, there's that tempting condition.

The Card Mercenary Group is not as famous as the Grey Wolf Mercenary Group, but it is likewise the number-one large mercenary group in the South. Thinking about the possibility of sitting at the head of the regiment, Reddy felt a little moved.

But when he raised his head, he stunned. Because he saw the man in the black clergy pull away to the side, revealing behind him a man covered in a long black cloak, with black air. But after a slight glimpse of Reddy, the weapon revealed under the cape recognized the other party: “Shh...”

“Oh, was her name Sy?” The Dark Goddess laughed shadowfully: “So let's call it now, I don't have the gift of naming it anyway. When you do this, she'll give it to you--”

The young man with white hair twisted his throat and couldn't help but tighten his hands consciously. He liked the red-haired girl, a well-known fact in the mercenary corps. But Sy only had a passion for Ike, and Lady knew that about other people who were just brothers and sisters, but he still had a little expectation. Expect to wait for Yura to marry Ike before waiting for a chance.

But he knows for himself that the chances are small.

He took a breath, although Sy looks a little different from the girl of the past at this moment, but what does that have to do with anything? He suddenly remembered what Conrad had said, that the Grey Wolf mercenary regiment was finished, but he knew that Yura was still alive - in fact, very few knew that he not only liked Sy, but was also spying on the blind girl - only a non-existent hypothesis, which was why he kept this ambition at the bottom of his mind.

But at this moment, the beast hiding in my heart seems to be moving a little silly.

……

Conrad saw Reddy's expression and smiled slightly. He turns around and throws the dagger to the Dark Goddess - the other's sacrificial dagger, and it can't just be used to kill people. As a member of the pastoralist, he certainly does not fail to understand that sacrifice is a sacred activity and part of the whole plan to welcome the Dark Dragon back into existence.

The Dark Goddess looked at the red-haired girl and quickly followed her. He bowed his head humbly and praised with a gloomy voice: "You are indeed a fool to the master. ”

In fact, he was the only one who knew that this demonic young man had not asked those mercenaries any questions from the outset. All the performances were for Lady, and from the beginning Conrad recognized the weakness of each other.

“Humanity is weak, and avoidance is animal nature. I never fooled anybody, I just gave them more choices-" The head of the Card Mercenary Corps replied, "You know, I have a flaw in being a man than someone who speaks honor and justice, and that is that I never lie. ”

The dark cleric laughed low: "But man is cunning, and he does not show his weak side. ”

“That's why torture is an art.” Conrad laughed. “Actually, I'm looking at his identity, burying a piece of dark chess in the kingdom of Heaven. Maybe when it will be used. But why did you agree to lend him the new pet? ”

“The little girl's own will hasn't vanished yet, let her see how bad her past companions can be. Only by recognizing the dark side of humanity will she be able to accelerate her identification with the information provided by the Blood of God.” The dark priest replied.

“Good plan. ”

“What do you think, Captain? ”

“Let's go get ready and get to Heyukir first. They marched northeast, knowing that the northeast was the territory of the Lizards, thinking backwards and going backwards. If I hadn't mastered the human heart, the cunning fox would have fooled me this time. ”

“To be honest," the Dark Goddess shook her head: "I don't like dealing with that stinking lizard. ”

“Neither do I. ”

Conrad took off his bloodstained gloves and said so.

……

Last night's stars seemed to herald today's clear sky, and the brutal killings in the forest may not be known to anyone but the parties involved, leaving only a few traces of the faint black smoke behind Brando's walk. The fierce sun still exposes the forests of the area, and the stacked canopy of trees, after absorbing enough sunlight, exhibits an exhilarating green - the green of life.

Although this is only a non-existent possibility, the mercenaries who survived last night's killing could not help but wonder that the trees were so prosperous after absorbing the nutrients of blood. They are muttering in private, but very low voices do not escape the very acute perception of young people.

“Feudal superstition is horrible. ”

Brando muttered and looked over and over at the dark card on his hand. The silver texture is obvious, but it shows a strange ink and black color, with Metisa smiling so warmly and contrasting. This is his only black card, and he's going to go out there and look for ground cards that can provide dark elements.

If that little girl could be summoned as soon as possible, he could walk sideways for quite some time. But for now, it's still a no-good thing.

He glanced at the card - and suddenly stopped, again convinced that the slightest palpitation in his heart that he felt last night was the echo of the card. This implies in the rules of the brigade master that there is another card in the same set of cards in his possession in the area, and there is a bridge echo between the cards - if he was not a brigade master last night, the reaction is not expected to be a 'card echo', but rather a magical ‘resonance reaction’ in the golden tree canyon the last time.

It's just that after searching all his cards, he finds that the corresponding fate card is this one? - Unicorn Knight on behalf of 'Metissa’. The "Yong-go" set was created for him, but even Brando didn't think that in such a short period of time, new rules would be added to the set.

That could be a new fate card, or a presence that echoes the attributes of 'Metisa', whether it's equipment, biology, or boundaries, all indicating that it has the potential to be sealed into the set. Unfortunately, that cannot be a ground card, because Brando already knows that, with very few exceptions, ground cards do not correspond to any card.

This response has occurred six times since last night, closer than once. Last time it was more than an hour ago, it was almost on their left. Is it really some kind of creature that Brando doesn't understand? Or is someone moving with that card?

He looked up at the sun and, after an overnight journey, it was almost noon. Above the strength of black iron, or after three energy levels, not sleeping for a night or two will have no effect. Roman and Antitina were just a little harder, and Brando looked at the condition of the two ladies when he retracted his gaze. Fortunately, they could barely keep up with the team with the care of the elf sisters and sisters.

We don't have much time. Because of the delay at the altar of order, they now have to hurry every minute and every second. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)