The Amber Sword

“Williams! 40 Years Later General Ledger -”

“Today I'm here to pay you back for the people of the day! ”

The young man's voice echoed across the battlefield, silent as a sparrow above the battlefield except his voice. He stood on top of the mountain forest, facing everyone, as if there was a world ahead of him.

The armies of the Temple of Fire are still present.

But that moment is destined for eternity in everyone's memory, when time runs out, when old people, enemies and allies alike, will one day remember what happened again and again.

It's a door to memories that's been opened, and the time behind it is like a river. Although quiet, there is a perfectly human force - the veterans here finally remember that centuries ago their ancestors had rightly defeated the same enemy.

Eruin lost more than honor, he lost more courage. But to this day, someone finally came back to this position, and he picked up his sword, and there was a rare shadow of another person.

The man stood on the rock wall of Holy White, smiling in his eyes and looking at the kingdom, his vision so deep, as if it were an arc far from the sky.

In the eyes of Princess Griffin, history coincides strangely, and the yellow lines seem to outline an old picture. But that glorious image was fading away, leaving behind only the young man in front of her.

The sound on the battlefield sounds like it's been drained.

“Didn't know it was alive.” The cold light in Williams' eyes is slightly heavier.

He raised his flame-shaped sword obliquely and was about to say the word 'attack', but had not yet opened a fiercely spinning airflow. As soon as Williams grabbed it with his left hand, he tore it apart and immediately realized it was nothing more than a regular wind bomb.

How dare you attack him with something like a wind bomb? His heart was freezing to death, but it was at this time that he had heard Brando preemptively say, "Attack. ”

Williams was finally provoked, and Brando was simply flouting the majesty of the temple, and even the craziest cult would not dare to act so lightly. The authority of the Temple rests on its primacy over all worlds, and as deputy head of the Templar Knight Regiment, he will never allow these Eluin rats to shake the very essence of the Temple.

“Kill all these heathens, no one left! ”

He gave the order coldly.

The war is on the brink.

The armies scattered immediately over the sky, and the temple monks dressed in flaming wings gliding down as if a meteor rain had fallen from the dark clouds, like burning gold and red steel juice poured out of the half-sky, red.

Eleven Templar Knight also shot straight down Mount Alk.

Eleven powerful elements, almost irresistible to the nation of Eruin. Each of these arrogant knights has reason to believe that the next victory is necessarily the destruction and decay of their own hands.

But a flag that seemed like a golden flame suddenly appeared in their sights.

Jinhui battle flag, enter.

The dazzling light instantly covered the entire valley, where the long skirt of the vampire princess Andrig seemed to set abysmal flames ablaze, and after the flames, a sparkling pitch-black armor was added to the dress.

Everyone around her saw the vampire princess move as the Templar Knight of the Temple of Fire suddenly turned into a blood-like liquid and slowly infiltrated the ground. But at the next moment, a drop of blood appeared in the middle of the sky, turning instantly into a blood-cell, and Andrig stepped out of the blood-cell and stopped in front of the Templar Knight of the Temple of Fire.

Her eyes were blue and red, the soul's fire and bear burned, the blood casting machete in her hand swung halfway into the sky, and the scarlet blood beads formed a huge red moon in the rain curtain.

Red Moon forward, the first Templar Knight stood in its way. That's the owner of a secondary flame element, about the ability to purify, subconsciously wrapped his hands around a white flame to block Andrig's bloodmoon.

But the next moment, he shouted a terrible scream, and his law of purification, although it first offset the soul damage of the blood moon - which is also a proprietary element of most dead creatures. It's just that Andrig doesn't just have a soul element, she's also the owner of a rare double element, almost instantly her other vital vegetarian blood drains the flesh from each other's arms.

“It's impossible!” The Templar Knight hurried out his hand as if it had been electric shock. Though it was an instant contact, he raised his hand and looked at it. His left hand was already White Bone Sen.

The rest of the Templar Knight were frightened. They thought that Andrig was merely a vegetarian and despised mind, but it all reacted; the gap between the two and the single elements was not as simple as one plus one, and the resulting combat power was multiplied.

Elements are naturally more powerful than elements, but do not represent absolute suppression of combat power. Absolute power is absolute power, combat power is combat power, which is two things - just as Brando can often be overchallenged with the Brigade Mage system.

But they had just dispersed, and a silver-white figure came into their sight.

If I could, all Templar Knights of the Temple of Fire would immediately scream ‘Goddamn it!’ The Princess of the Silver Fairy appeared before them riding a unicorn dragon of holy white colour, and the long gun in her hand was more like a sword, dressed in a pure white robe, revealing the sparkle of the locking armor below.

Silver Elf Dragon King Cavalry.

The legend of the unicorn dragon on which Metisa sits is the descendant of the king of silver dragons, Rodean, one of the closest of the legendary bloodlines to the pureblood dragon clan, itself a silver species, with great wisdom. They coexist with the Silver Pokémon and are one of their closest partners.

And the long gun in her hand is more historical. This long gun should be called ‘Uiro' according to the ancient Elf language, meaning immortality. Legend has it that this long gun is a replica of the long gun pierced by the Tianqing knight through the dome. There are only one hundred and thirty, never more, never less.

So the Silver Elf's Dragon King cavalry was only 130 from the beginning.

That's the top army in the 14th class.

Eleven Templar Knights almost turned their backs at a time, and Silver Elf's Dragon King Cavalry has always been a legend. In ancient times, they were involved in the final war with the Dragon of Dusk - albeit as artillery ash units. But it was a legendary era in itself, and then this mythical army was even absent from the war against the Dragon of Darkness, yet today she appeared before them again, making it seem doubtful that the Dragon of Dusk would return to life.

But good thing someone finally reacted and shouted, “Don't worry, she's just a spirit! ”

“Only the power of element manifestation! ”

But even factor evolution is disturbing, and the key is that there seems to be a sudden emergence of many strong elements in each other. It is important to know that the strong elements cannot be nameless anywhere, and the key is that they do not have the presence of these numbers in Eruin.

Between a breath.

Charles and Lopar also appeared on the battlefield, and Charles was wearing a silver robe at the moment. It looks more like a Buga artisan wizard than a highland wizard, and the whole person has matured a lot, holding a thick giant book that lets people know his profession at first glance.

Buga's file wizard.

But to Brando's surprise, Charles' element is time. It's also one of the top elements, and it complements his' space ’, and this guy's face isn't usually good.

And only the smallest change in the crowd was Lopal, the lizard lord only had a few more markings on his body, and its elements were naturally related to fire.

As soon as the four showed up, Brando gave the order in his heart: "Hold these Templar Knight back and buy me time. ”

At the same moment, eleven Templar Knights understood that they could not immediately break through each other's lines of defense. Though Andrig, Metisa, Charles and Fireclaw Lizard lord Ropal are all just the powers of element evolution, element evolution is less than one step away from element evolution, and the key is that these guys have weird abilities.

A two-factor needless to say, a Silver Elf Dragon King cavalry, Silver Elf is a fighting nation, Dragon King cavalry is a legendary army, although it seems to have become a dramatic decrease in the strength of the spirit, no one dares to be small as long as the fighting skills are retained.

Buga's file wizards, on the other hand, are also a difficult opponent, and these file wizards are senior librarians - but not scholars hired by noble libraries, who manage Buga's magic collections, and each file wizard's mind is filled with all sorts of knowledge and rare spells unheard of in the world.

It's just that these file wizards are obsessed with the world of words, rarely appear anywhere outside the library, and God knows how to participate in this war.

At the end of the day, the Lord of the Fireclaw Lizard seemed the best to deal with, but the elemental world, whether elemental or semi-elemental, had nothing to mess with, which was also generally accepted.

Seeing these people wasn't just the Templar Knight down there, even Williams, who was watching the battle at the top, frowned instantly. The presence of Charles is a little disturbing, and if the Silver Nation is involved in this war, it is likely to drag the Temple into a protracted diplomatic dispute

But the Buga should not be so reckless.

He could only hope that Charles' appearance would be a personal act.

Williams pressed the handle and calmed down again. Despite some variables, the balance over the battlefield fell far to the other side, and since one of the princesses did not know that he was alive, he did not mind giving the other a lesson with facts.

Exactly.

Brando ordered his summoning creatures to temporarily block the power at the top of the Temple of Fire over the sky, but that was not enough to change the overall situation above the battlefield.

Along with the attack of the Temple of Fire, the Horn of Ooh was also blown in the Northern Alliance, and the black pressing of a large army began to regroup and advance after overcoming various difficulties. Only the soldiers were not so aggressive, and the Eruins finally understood that they were not willing to fight alongside the Krutz and kill their own people.

The nobles had to curse the soldiers who drove their men forward, so there was a wonder on the battlefield that noble lords and knights around them had to form a platoon of supervisory squadrons behind them to watch their armies advance - it was like the Krutz drove their slave army away.

Even so, however, the pressure of the army is stifling. Odin's noble militants didn't know, so they watched a golden meteor in the sky paddle down in the direction of Mount Alk. And the dark clouds on the ground pushed the army like a doomsday.

If there had been a previous battle of confidence with the Northern Allies, there would have been nothing left to be done.

Can this war still be fought? Opposite is the Alliance of the Temple of Fire and the Allied Forces of the North, which, in their view, is somewhat invincible, let alone united.

Count Odin sighed when he tried to re-energize his men's morale, but with limited success. By this time, the Northern Allies had crossed the stream, which began to surge in heavy rainfall, ready to enter the forest.

Everyone can't help but be a little desperate for a while.

“Mr. Brando,” Princess Griffin asked softly, "Shall we step back? ”

Brando took his gaze back from the sky, and he looked up at the main battlefield - so many enemies could be described in the ocean, but he shook his head: "Give me some more time. ”

He's waiting for a chance.

But at this moment, there was a sudden whining sound on the battlefield. It's the horn, but it's not the horn of the Northern Alliance, it's another much lower horn.

New enemies? Reinforcements?

Everyone can't help but feel a little bit, and then raise their heads. Then they saw endless rainfall, and suddenly a disturbance broke out in the ranks of the northern coalition to the south, which was spreading rapidly, almost instantly with a huge mouthful.

It's reinforcements!

Everyone has a slight jump in their mind.

But where are the reinforcements coming from? Has Her Highness's army arrived? Impossible, everyone shook their heads in their hearts. How could Her Royal Highness's army arrive first without even the first royal fleet?

“It's Rantoniland's army! ”

Count Odin suddenly dropped the single binoculars in his hand and his voice shouted a little trembling.

“It's the King Party!” There was an instant riot among the cadets of Wang Li Knight Academy, "that's impossible! Didn't they leave already? ”

But that is the army of the Royal Party.

The shield emblem of Lantoniland, the private flag of Makaro, the private flag of the Earl of Violet, flashed over this battlefield, cutting into the main position of the Northern Alliance like a sharp blade.

Princess Griffin bit her lip and clenched her fist.

They're back? But how?

No one knows those people better than she does.

A black and red cavalry appeared on the battlefield, cutting into the battlefield from the side of Mount Alke, directly into the formation of the advancing Allied Northern Infantry, stopping the vast army of northern aristocrats just in front of the princess's main position.

Then a knight rushed out of the line first.

The knight stopped in the rain and turned around on the horse's back.

Then lift the mask.

Show a young face.

That's Eko.

When the young man raised his sword to Brando, he shouted, "Mr. Noble Knight! I'm on schedule! ”

“In the Yongge Forest that day, I listened to the knight's ideals you talked about and promised to pursue the vows of the first king, so I came today! ”

“For Eluin! ”

The voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

Brando had no idea that Eko would be here at this time —— this guy, he couldn't help but smile. He can totally think of what the other party did. That cunning fox in Makaro must be half mad right now.

But he looked back at His Royal Highness beside him, and only at this moment did his heart suddenly calm down. Turns out he's not alone here either.

Not just him and the princess.

There were many people who fought alongside him.

Just like back in the day in the game, close your eyes and be surrounded by like-minded comrades. Only this time, they are more capable of taking charge of their own destiny.

Then there is nothing unsatisfactory.

He smiled and pulled the timeless card out of the poker group.

……

Above the sky, Williams finally frowned. The presence of the Rantoniland army was much more unexpected than he had expected, and in fact the aristocrats of the north had sworn to him that there would never be a third party army above the battlefield.

“These fucking guys.” He couldn't bear to curse secretly, but okay, he was just some noble militia who didn't hurt Daya.

But letting them disperse the Northern Allies is also a problem. He immediately raised the fiery sword in his hand and gave orders to the Krutz floating fleet on one side to block Rantoniland's army on the ground.

The Krutz flagship, the Pelan, immediately began to reorient the ship, with the guns in the black hole pointing towards the flanks of the Northern Alliance and the Lantoniland army appearing in the direction.

It's just that the wizards on the three warships haven't had time to test the first launch point of the Magic Gun, and the space just ahead of the fleet is suddenly fluctuating like a fish scale.

Space disorder!

The wizard chief on the frigate 'Taylor' screamed: "The portal reaction is a new enemy! Fire! ”

Three Kurdish battleships opened fire consciously and a bright flame blew up in the rain. Yet a little later, four green apertures were suddenly opened in a transparent space, and the shadows of the four black square towers behind them were slowly emerging.

“Floating tower! ”

“High Tower Wizard! ”

“It's the Tower Wizard, how did they get here! ”

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(PS: It took a little time to find out something, sorry, 5,000 words to make it up to you ~ I'll spare you the outbreak for now, I'll think about it when the time is right.) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)