The Amber Sword

“Isn't it stupid to resist knowing you're not my opponent?” Holy right hand of the Grey Sword held the handle of the sword, carrying a giant sword high on his shoulder, looking at Brando, said.

Otales laughed: "Your Majesty's swordsmanship is strong, but it has no beads. ”

Brando's tone changed a little bit, but the suspicion seemed like a dragonfly that swept past the lake. “Even so, are you still trying to say you're not from Cruz? ”

“Isn't that right, I'll see. ”

“What, trying to escape?” Mayfister, look at him.

Otales-Brando smiled a little. “Antina.” She said silently behind her back, sounding as fine as a hair.

“Mmm.”

“Go north along this valley and wait for me at St. White Stone's. ”

“Holy white stone? ”

“Just see the white stone. ”

Antitina looked at her lord and seemed to know nothing about nodding. Not far away, Mayfist watched the two of them talk and grab the handle slightly loosened and then held it tight. With his perception, he had to catch the conversation, but he wanted Brando to run, but he didn't necessarily escape.

Besides, his main goal is Veronica, so long as Brando is under his control.

“Little smart.” The Grey Sword Saint watched the scene with silence, and the pale, long finger on the handle of the sword loosened a little.

What Brando told Otales was a resting point in the game of the past, a place like the Holy White Rock in the Black Forest, a place like the Holy Fountain, where order is the most stable, and, frankly, a place where game designers offer players a break. Three resting points in the task of wolf scourge are behind the narrow mouth of the wolf, and the nearest one is not far away.

Otales and Antina finished, turning around and raising the sword in their hands.

“Oh?” Mayfister said looking at her —— he said, “Ready? ”

“Your Excellency is confident.” This is Otales' own answer, and Mayfist's arrogance clearly aroused the arrogance of this ancient knight, Ying Ling.

The Grey Sword Saint did not answer, and he pointed the sword in his hand at Otales-Brando as his answer.

Try it -- that means.

Otales hummed softly from her nose with a peculiar pride, and the sword in her hand shook down, raising six green aircurrents behind her, like wings.

“This is it!” Mayfister's face changed - Wind Fairy's tactics, Sky Prowl. Otales leaps backwards, and the whole person slides backwards like a ghost, not fast - but it's a delusion, as evidenced by a string of scams created by deceitful vision.

Young lords are still in front of us for a moment, but the blink of an eye has reached the edge of the forest. Greysword Holy Cold Humph became a black dragon chased up, slowed down the line, so this chase evolved into a fight for endurance.

Otales changed direction on the edge of the forest and stuck his head in the forest. “What direction?” She asked.

“A mile or two is enough. ”

“A little far, little guy.” The wings behind Otales flashed, like gliding between tall joints. She turned around and Mayfister was just a step behind with a giant sword.

Grey Sword Holy is slow, but that's just relative.

“If you can stop him with that trick, he'll be fine.” She replied.

“No, there is no way, the use of the holy sword is conditional.” Brando took most of the day to lead the crowd through the thorn ridge, but it was actually the first two hours of sustaining the sword on the field, and his local elemental pool was long empty.

The conversation between the two men lasted but a moment, and Mayfist had already launched an attack behind them.

He pushed the giant sword forward, the three sets of swords like a white ribbon drew a beautiful arc to bind Otales, the female knight hid behind a tree, so that all three sets of swords hit the giant trunk that the few people could hold together, the sword like an axe propelled in the trunk, the wood chips flew and the giant tree fell.

Otales hurried away from the crackling branches. “Strike.” Brando warned.

“Idiot, at this level of confrontation, the straight line will be predicted. ”

“Don't worry. ”

They still have an ongoing exchange of ideas in their minds.

And Mayfister was listening carefully to the wind blowing around him, and Otales was obscured by the tree crown where the tree fell, and he couldn't tell for a moment exactly where it was.

Suddenly the blue shadow flashed next to him, the Gray Sword Holy Eye moved and the consciousness pulled the sword, the thick sword blade swung, one of the wind spiders pounced over him was split in two.

The wind elements of the gas system blew up in the middle of the sky, and Otales grabbed the moment and the distractions of Mayfister swept out, and the time grasp was no different. Mayfister turns around sharply, but only captures Brando's dust.

Lots of tricks.

Mayfister took the sword and looked over there silently and followed it; he wasn't afraid to get ambushed, just wondering if Veronica was there to settle it together.

At this time, half-man and elf in the valley could only see a sudden burst of card rubbing in the distant forest, and a giant crown fell down there.

People can only speculate about the outbreak of fighting over there, but they cannot know exactly what happened.

Sydney's fingers were white and the trident stared in that direction.

“So what do we do, Miss Antina?” Queenie, the head of the Tree Elf, walked over to look at this human girl, and what was behind Brando was clearly giving her command.

Antitina also withdrew her gaze.

“Walk along the valley to the Holy White Stone and wait for the Lord.” She replied calmly.

Quinnier nodded, turning to make a gesture to keep the others moving forward, and the elf chief remained face-to-face indifferent, but finally looked into the forest.

The team began to move slowly, slowly in the very quiet snow, as if only those Eruin nobles hadn't reacted yet.

In the distant forest, after a loud noise, all the movements disappeared, and the shadows of the two pursuers disappeared in that direction and never returned.

Looking in that direction, Sydney worried that it would be too painful for her -- the red-haired girl's heart was pounding, and for a moment she was scared that Mayfist would lose her way back and throw Brando's lifeless body in front of her, but after a while she saw nothing moving there, but she was lost again.

Sydney sighed softly with her eyebrows and blamed herself for thinking about bad things all the time, but in any case, she couldn't relax.

“Shh? Time to go. ”

She raised her head and saw Antina looking at herself - a noble girl standing in the snow in a long white fur dress, round toe boots stuck in a thin layer of snow, with a quiet appearance of tranquillity.

“That's good, Antina,” Si looked a little tired: “I wish I could be as strong as you. ”

“I'm worried too," Antitina sighed, “but fear doesn't help, Lord's orders must be carried out. ”

“So,” Cee said a little darkly, "I hate being so weak. ”

Antitina did not answer, she herself was not bothered, but the team slowly moved forward, silent silence in the snow seemed to drown everyone's anxiety.

But Antina was immersed in her worries, and suddenly she heard a disturbance behind the half-man's team - she was frowning at the moment even more locked, and the girl turned around and saw that the latter half of the team seemed to have stopped in the snowstorm.

“What's going on? ”

Antitina turned that way and suddenly saw people coming out of the woods separated.

She saw the woman in the head in a blue cape shaking with the wind change her face —— oh, she realized too much had happened before and didn't even notice the rest of the team was approaching.

Especially in the context of growing snowstorms, I'm afraid no one has noticed this at all.

It was Veronica who came.

This Cruz goddess of war chased Brando all the way through the narrow mouth of the wolf before really confirming each other's position. She did not know that someone had already made it first, but only looked at the entire team of half-man and tree elves.

She didn't see Faina, Ronald and Ellman, she didn't see Brando, but she recognized Cee and Antina, Veronica's slender fingers on the handle of the blue dome, and she stepped forward--

In just one step, the whole person seemed to have crossed the limits of space and time - again, as if it had become a wind - one step over hundreds of meters.

Antitina was frightened and unconscious, but the cold blade had stuck to her long white neck.

At this time, Queenie had just raised her long bow, and Sy had not had time to raise the Thunder Gun in her hand.

And a moment ago, Veronica was at least 100 meters away.

Antina's stuck.

The goddess of war looked at this beautiful young girl with long black hair and eyes very different from the general Eruin lineage, and she seemed to find something strange.

The doubt passed in a flash.

Veronica had done all she could before, and Sy and Quinnier could not have expected to react, nor could she have done so on a weekday against a girl without the power of a chicken, but this time the imperial goddess of war was in a real hurry.

Faina, Ronald and Ellman have gone unheard, especially Faina, the little princess with the leaf collar, who must not be lost anyway.

“Ms. Veronica, what are you doing!” Quinnier raised his long bow and pointed an arrow at the goddess of war, and Kuran hid his hand on the handle of his sword not far away, ready to attack.

But Veronica didn't even look at him, just asked, "Have you met the Cruz envoy? ”

“I don't know.” Antitina replied, "They left a long time ago. ”

“Brando didn't kill them? ”

“Naturally, lords do not want to start a war. ”

Veronica's face changed: “When did they leave? ”

“Sorry, I can't answer this question until Lord authorizes it.” Antitina's sword is full, but it doesn't change color at all: "Even if you kill me, Lord Veronica, the same is true. ”

“Humph!” Female leader of the Dome Blue snorted coldly to retract the sword. The threat was already her bottom line, and it was certainly impossible to kill: “What about your lord? ”

Antitina hesitated a little, but suddenly resolved to say, “My lord is not here now. ”

“Then take me to him.” Veronica was a little nervous inside and did not notice the slight anomaly between the colors of the aristocratic maiden goddess.

“As an ordinary man, I can't keep up with you, Lord Veronica. ”

“It's okay, then let her come with me.” Veronica turns around and looks at Sy. Sheesh was shocked and immediately stepped back and raised her long gun to defend herself at the moment. She looked at the goddess of war with extreme vigilance.

I can see that the red-haired girl strained herself at this moment, and as soon as Veronica changed, she would fight with death - the expression on Sydney's face was clearly written, and she would rather die than reveal Brando's whereabouts to anyone else.

But Antina called her, “Shh, don't do anything stupid. ”

Sydney looked at her indissolubly.

“Take Lord Veronica and take her to Lord -” the noble maiden took a breath and said word for word: "This is - right - thing, I - order! ”

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