The Amber Sword

The clouds converge in the north and the port of Ambesseur is dark. But outside the harbour is a spark of starfire, as if lava were flowing all over the ground, which is the hallmark of the Devil's scorching place, and the portal is clearly connecting the sulphur river with Eruin, showing overlapping sights on both sides.

On the scorched land, the transformed portal emits a scarlet colour that is clearly visible in this direction, like an onion scattered over a velvet black carpet.

The scene was doomed, and everyone could not help but hold their breath. And Brando listened to Her Royal Highness and was thinking down. But then the ‘clouds’ in the sky suddenly started to whistle in a different direction. The princess and others felt slightly wrong in their hearts. The knights couldn't help but look at each other and then their subconscious eyes turned to the young lord beside them.

After all, they haven't really met Jorgendigan's creature, and the most knowledgeable one here is undoubtedly Lord Tonigal.

Brando came back to God, and he looked up and noticed the changes in the sky, and his face changed and he shouted, "Quick, cover the reflections with a cloak. ”

Eagle Witches have a very broad view and are very sensitive to light, and they also like to collect sparkling little things to dress up in their nests, similar to their winged kind. And for the same reason, they can easily capture the faint reflections dozens of miles away, which makes them very good scouts - apparently with armored reflections of lightning that used to attract their attention. It was also a moment of negligence that he forgot to give to others.

The reason I wanted to come was because I had seen Jorgen Deegang's army before, and my mind was temporarily defeated.

The crowd rushed to wrap their armor around the cape with seven hands and eight feet, then fastened the tie on the collar. But it seemed a little late, and they looked up and saw that some of the ‘clouds’ in the northern sky had begun to move southwards, and a bunch of strange creatures with wings scattered in the sky, spreading up between their eyes.

Brando turned around and saw a complete loss of blood on the faces, and Princess Griffin was no exception. Together, there are only seventeen of them, and there are tens of thousands of hawks across the street.

Even a knight subconsciously pulled out a long sword, and Brando jumped and rushed over to hold each other's hands, "Don't move! They haven't found us yet!” He shouted out loud, fearing that someone would pull out the sword as soon as they panicked, and that the reflection of the blade would be late.

“Quick, find somewhere to hide! ”

Brando is well aware of the habits of eagle witches, and these cautious creatures must have caught their attention and come back to examine them. They love cluster activity, but they don't necessarily really discover them. After all, it's still a dozen miles away, and hawks don't necessarily find the slightest movement underneath the forest.

But the knights had long lost their minds, and Brando's words became their only life-saving straw, and they retreated behind the pine forest to find a place to hide. Brando dragged the princess beneath a huge rock, a gray white rock strewn over the top of the mountain, full of moss.

Brando placed Her Royal Highness in the cave before guarding the cave. He raised his head and found Count Odin hiding behind a rock opposite him, yelling at him:

“Horse!”

Brando, this reminds me that everyone's horses are still at the foot of the hill, but it's obviously not realistic to rush down the hill right now, and we can only hope that Martha doesn't find those horses on the eagle shemale.

But in a matter of minutes, the hawk witch was already whistling.

The sound of wingspanking comes from the top of your head, making it clear that those creatures with wings are close by. His heart jumped straight, but Brando was afraid to look out, and he turned around and saw Princess Griffin sitting beside him and looking at him. Although she was a little nervous, her eyes seemed calm when she looked at him.

“Don't worry.” He said to her with his mouth.

Princess Griffin nodded softly and caressed one hand onto her blade handle.

He raised his head again, and Count Odin was pale across the street. He couldn't help but laugh. He dared to fight Williams, but that was because Traciman had a team of cards in his hand, but now there are seventeen people facing a thousand hawks in the foot, and ten times as many in the distance are drowning him.

Fortunately, though the hawk witch is sensitive to light, her own vision is extremely ordinary. Besides, they are very careful creatures and will certainly not fall under the canopy layer for inspection.

Brando was a little relieved to know that.

But it was at this time that his heart flashed. It's like a sudden heartbeat, feeling someone spying on your secrets.

Others are fine, but I don't know how much experience Brando had and realized what it was - magic! Detect magic! He can be sure that a pair of malicious eyes are looking at the place through a crystal ball, and the magicians from the bloody red robe beneath the sulfur river are best at it.

Her Royal Highness's face grew pale and her weak body trembled as if she sensed something. Brando felt unconsciously bad and immediately reminded her, "Come on, don't think about anything you're worried about right now! Think about what you're having tonight, nasty carrot stew or oatmeal porridge! ”

The half elf girl's silver eyes looked at him indissolubly.

“This is the magic of the devil, dark magic, which affects your mind and sees the answers it wants to know through your mind. The more fear you have, the more negative emotion you have, the more it will see what you fear most right now. That will expose our position! ”

“But I don't hate carrot stew.” Princess Griffin replied somewhat grievously.

“… this is not possible.” Brando stared.

But whether it's possible or not, a scream suddenly appeared in the distant rain screen just as the two of them were feeling a little more comfortable. Someone found out that Brando was cold and knew he should keep everyone hidden. After all, he was the only one here with experience in circumventing detective magic.

“Mr. Brando.” Her Royal Highness whispered.

Brando's hand held tight for a while to the blade handle of the sword of the earth. Shall we rush out now? The Eagle Witch is nothing but a monster upstream in silver. He brings knights to the highest level of silver. At this time, it may be too late to rush out and save each other's lives.

But what about Her Royal Highness? If he does, can he lead these people out of thousands of hawks and witches?

Brando is not sure at all.

But he immediately felt cold fingers pressed against his back. “Mr. Brando, I understand what you're thinking, and thank you," Princess Griffin said softly, "but in any case, please do not go against our ideals and aspirations. This is the value of our existence. ”

She nodded at him.

Brando's heart moved slightly.

He suddenly understood why Otales would not take it personally when he cautioned him to be careful with the princess. Princess Ingriffin has never changed, and if she chose to compromise, she would not have split with the Royal Party. In the face of ideals and realities, she has always been Her Royal Highness the Princess of Holy White. Brando has never seen a man who can combine wisdom with conviction.

Until then, Eruin's players had never seen it.

He made up his mind. Raise your sword and rush out to face a hawk witch immediately jump at him from above - her beautiful woman's head with her bloody red eyes flashing a ray of venom, open sharp claws, like eight knives scratching at him.

Brando didn't panic, his lips clasped one step back, his hands pulled out the sword of the earth and swept upwards, and the sword blade cut off the other pair of paws. The Lost Balance Eagle Demon screamed backwards and a brain burst against the trunk of a black pine tree.

Brando only saw the captured knight. The situation was not optimistic, and he was being surrounded by seven or eight eagle witches. He thought and didn't want to. Raising his hand was a blow in that direction. The blow spinning past the tree's edge sturdy hit two eagle witches, tearing each other's wings and sprinkling a bloody rain.

The sudden attack frightened the eagle witches, and they squealed away. The knight finally found a respite and looked back at Brando with gratitude.

“You shouldn't have come out, Lord.” He laughed.

“I don't want to be shy turtles like those Yankees. You're the Kings, right?” Brando sees that the other person is supposed to be a Lantonian.

“Exactly. ”

Brando nodded and shouted: "I hear the Royal Party never abandons its companions. In that case, why don't you all take my orders and face the enemy?" Today we kill a bloody road, and these monsters can't stop us! ”

The knights were so violent that they couldn't help but make promises. They pulled out their swords and quickly gathered together.

Now everyone is exposed to the sight of the eagle witch, who screams in the air, but the power of the Brando storm bomb makes these cautious creatures temporarily afraid to try again.

Brando reached out to help Her Royal Highness, and in his impression the strong princess would stand up herself. But this time Princess Griffin put her hand in his hand, smiled politely at him, and stood beside him with his strength.

“Thank you, Mr. Brando.” She said softly.

Brando only heard unreserved trust from this sentence.

The Eagle Girl started a second round of attacks, and they fell like rain spots. Brando hurried to lead the knights back, behind them a dense woodland, and the crown of the Black Pine Forest naturally stopped the Eagle Witch from attacking.

Sooner or later, however, they would attack them through stacked branches, and Brando knew how to get down the hill and back to the horses. Eagle witches fight longer than the sky, their specialty is flexibility, but speed and endurance are invisible, so we have to find a way to get rid of them.

At this time, several eagle witches had descended from the canopy, and Brando looked up, and the claws of these monsters were sharp and sharp, and they grabbed the trunk and jumped forward, not slower than flying, and came over their heads a few times.

This scene is like the first time he fought these flat-haired animals in the wetlands forest near Gray Wind Harbor. He shouted subconsciously, "Shoot them down and try to shoot them in the back! ”

The knights immediately removed the short bow or four-armed crossbow between their waists and aimed at the monsters. The eagle witches were terribly flexible, and they circled between the trunks to the right and left, almost all of the crossbows they fired were empty.

But the knights quickly discovered the trick, and they found that the eagle witch liked to stretch a distance backwards while dodging, and with Brando's reminder, the second round of shooting knights started by calculating an advance amount behind these monsters, and this time the eagle witch with the arrow was more than half.

The knights were so excited, “Lord, how do you know? ”

“Knowledge is power, and the world's answers are in the volume.” Brando whispered.

It sounds like a highly unpredictable wizard, and the knights suddenly show off their awe. But it also reminds Her Royal Highness, the princess beside her, of the knowledge that Leewoods taught her, that 'wisdom sharper than a sword is hidden in a book scroll’, an ancient proverb of the Krutz, and that the magicians are said to admire the same idea.

Her hands were held tight by Brando and she ran forwards, but her heart was quiet, thinking that Mr. Knight was certainly Daniel, so that she admired the knowledge of highland wizards.

Brando noticed at this time that the knights' experience of killing a hawk witch had to be counted against his head, a 60-point experience. This is obviously the data after calculating the team punishment, the level penalty, but the eagle shemales he killed alone had only about 90 points of experience.

This experience is nothing more than a hairy rain for him at this moment, but the key is to go further and prove his earlier assumptions about team formation. Looks like as long as you're on the Alliance side, you're on his team, but you just don't know how far the cap is.

At this moment, the walkers have crossed half the woods, and more and more hawks have climbed down from the trunks on all sides. They were so afraid to stop and rest for a moment that they would fall into the siege just a little while before negligently two knights had been dragged out of the periphery, waiting for what could be imagined.

Looking at the end of the woods, there is a wide open space, hundreds of meters wide, through which the eagle witches will obviously launch the fiercest siege against them, in fact Brando already has some eagle witches waiting to circle over the sky over there.

“Brando, what's next?” Obviously Count Odin also noticed the difficult situation that followed. But Brando looked around, and it didn't work out for a while. The cards on his hands were almost non-applicable, lacking in elements, and the Black Wolf had summoned once, and he had only a cloak hidden by the King of Giants to escape the robbery.

But the concealed cloak can hold only ten people, especially if it lasts less than five minutes.

“Everybody, hand in hand! Be careful not to get dragged out!” Brando activated the Optical Circle of Conflict, and the light-yellow Optical Circle immediately spreads from around his body. Most of the knights recognize the Signature skill of this Holy Knight, and soon they understand what he is going to do.

Seems like the only way out now is with a hard scalp.

Brando looked out of the forest and decided to put a water fog or something like that first. Anyway, he has elements to make the grade, water fogging is just a bicyclic spell, it is not difficult for him. The only trouble was that he was wearing armor in the Mercedes-Benz state, and the chances of failing to do so were frightening. Brando tried it three times in a row before finally releasing the spell.

The water fog technique is actually just the creation of a confused water fog. This technique is very effective in preventing precise remote strikes by enemies. Brando wants to use this technique to stop the Eagle Witch from taking advantage of the number. But the moment he released the spell, an unexpected scene happened...

It was not the mist but the dark clouds that seemed to cover the entire hillside, surrounded by a pitch-black cloud with no hands.

“What's going on here?” The knights were suddenly in a panic, and Brando was frightened, which was no water mist technique. Fortunately, he was not the first to fight in the dark - in the game with Madara's corpse witches for a long time, he had to be prepared to deal with all sorts of dark spells - and Brando acted calmly and subconsciously by holding on to Her Royal Highness's hand to ensure that the magician did not come at the most important goal beside himself, whilst listening to the noises around him.

The distant rain sounds loud, but in the rain curtain is the similarly panicked quarrel of the eagle witch.

Looks like the enemy is not the one.

At least not a magician.

He relieved himself a little, but this is the time. He felt an old voice in his heart: "Follow me, my king. Never mind the peril, head north. I'll wait for you there. ”

Brando whispered, “Who are you and how can I trust you?” He asked subconsciously in his heart.

“Sense with your heart that darkness is no secret in front of you, and you should be able to feel that I have no malice. ”

Brando took a gentle breath, and he didn't really have a feeling of danger. The other party obviously did it to help him in this situation, but he was cautious. He hesitated for a moment and said to everyone around him: "Everybody listen to me, hold hands and follow me. ”

Then he reached out and grabbed Count Odin on the other side. Everyone held hands together, and Brando didn't know which direction the North was in, but he felt safer in one direction, so his subconscious stepped in that direction.

Indeed, a few minutes later, in the darkness, the screams of the hawk witch grew farther and farther away.

Everyone couldn't help but relax at this moment. After all, nobody wanted to die if they could, so the knights couldn't help but be grateful to Brando for taking them out.

“Mr. Brando," there's the voice of Princess Griffin behind you, "is that your spell? ”

“No, I don't know.” Brando replied. Because in fact, he had no bottom line, and he had already opened his heart and started contacting Charles on the other side. God knows if this is another trap, he has to be insured.

“Charles, you fucking guy, you hear me...”

……

In the pine groves, the cadets have temporarily erected a rain-sheltered camp, and a wooden wall of cut down pine trees, supported by a waterproof canvas on both sides, constitutes an easy tent. In the tent, Makaro et al. of the Royal Party and Ouvelle are in the midst of a cold war.

It looks as if the Royal Party is about to break up with the Princess again, but those who have been here know that it is only because of the disagreement over the next battle plan.

Ovewell supported Brando's view that it would be better to divide the defensive zones between the Allied Coalition Forces for the time being and the North. Makaro, on the other hand, had no faith in the aristocracy of the North, who, in his view, were well positioned to defend themselves against the demons as positive mainstayers and Krutzians, while they attacked the demons on the flanks ——

The parchment map, which has been drawn several times, is now on the wooden table. Not far from here the bonfire bears burn, Antitina is talking to the Earl of Swanburg, Dilfrey, who is not interested in the nobles' plan of battle; Dilfrey looks down on the King's Party, Antitina only has an absolute unilateral trust in Brando, and the nobles' proposal is naturally invisible.

But the tired divine colour on the nobleman's golden face is obvious, just hold on to it and not beat it.

Makaro seemed to be a natural rival to Ovewell, and they disagreed on the future of the Royal Party, and now there was a discrepancy in how to work with the northern coalition. Fortunately, however, they all know what's going on, at least not a big shot, or else the kingdom's cunning fox and lone wolf are expected to fight here again.

Some of the kingdom's older generations may remember the joy of the last duel, when the two of them were young; but it was for the girl they loved, and this time it was for the ideal faith.

And just as they were about to ask again, Charles came in from the outside, and he looked at everyone in the tent, and he said,

“Your Lordship is in trouble. ”

Everyone was stunned.

“Well, that's actually true. Her Royal Highness and the Lord were spotted by the hawk witch of Jorgendioka and are now under siege by the demon army.” Charles had to reinterpret it.

“What are you talking about!? ”

……

(PS: 6000 words, by the way, there was a little BUG yesterday. Play the fourth chapter of the game into the third. Here are the first four chapters of the Sword of Amber, chapter one, the Empire of All Being Born, and the rise of Madara. Chapter 2, War and chaos; Describing the war between temples; Chapter 3, Ancient heritage; Talking about excavation of slabs and the beginning of the war on slabs; Chapter 4, Everlasting darkness; Talking about the beginning of the Great Tidal Age.) (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.)