The Amber Sword

Just as Brando's travelers began to move, Freya was struggling in the silver-grey forest on the other side. They have been rendezvous with Blunded for a day and a half, but this has in no way changed their situation. More and more pale sons in the forest are like infinity, and in order to cope with these terrible beasts, they have had to flee along the forest in a north-westerly direction.

At dawn, the grass ate a little dry food that was difficult to swallow, and the scouts found traces of the white wolf on the outskirts of the forest. The team had to be pulled again. Marquis Yuxi and the monster seemed to have a great interest in them and had been chasing them poorly behind.

But the scariest thing is that monster.

Freya checked the stretcher for a fever Alaia was having with another knight, and the wounds on Alaia's neck had started to turn black - those white wolves seemed to have some kind of curse on their ice cones that slowed down the wound healing time and accelerated decay. Freya had many of these wounds on herself, and she knew it, but she just didn't show her face that pain all the time.

And the other knight, who looked completely dehydrated, just blocked the silver monster, as if his whole body had been drained.

Freya saw with her own eyes that the human-like silver monster was surrounded by seven or eight gold-class Krutz knights, all wounded, but suddenly it jumped on one of them and drained the flesh of the man, and the wound recovered as it had been.

She never heard of such terrible abilities, not even vampires.

Almost all the knights of the war stayed there at that time, leaving only the one who fled now, and then left more than a dozen knights behind to stop the whole team of monsters, even a woman named Rocky died in the war.

She couldn't help but look at Little Pero, and she also later found out that the knight was his fiancée.

“The wind stopped.” Little Pello could hardly see a god on his face, but he said this as he watched the crown gradually stop shaking. This is almost the only good news in a few hours, but when it's bad news, when there's no snow or wind, the forest can be seen farther away and the smell can stay longer.

“But it is impossible that we should go that way and rendezvous with His Excellency the Count and the Legion Commander, who obviously does not intend to give us a way.” Blunded stared at the poor map he drew last night on the ground, but after two days in the district, his cheeks went thin and a deep dark circle appeared.

“Keep going north," replied Nimaisie. "They don't want us to rendezvous, we do what they want. ”

Everyone else nodded, and Yuxi should have wanted to weaken Veronica and Brando, but everyone here knew how powerful Brando was, and not so bad for them at all. It looks like the Knights of the Folds are all here, but they're stronger there, and Freya, Brender, Nimatis, and Little Pero are all clear.

Brando let Brenda lead all the Folders away, not necessarily to paralyze each other, so they didn't seem to be incapable of plotting anything.

“Marquis Yu Xi is fine, the monster seems crazy, I don't know what it is to chase so poorly.” Brende looked at Alaia, dying on the stretcher, and couldn't help but say with some annoyance.

But everyone at the place looked at Freya, and Freya herself frowned, and Brender didn't know, but in the hearts of the first people with her, the silver monster was obviously coming at their commander.

No one knows exactly what the blood of the so-called goddess of war is in its mouth.

“Sister Nimmasis, do you know anything?” Freya turned around and whispered to the female chivalry. Nimaisie shook her head: “I've never heard of a goddess of war, but I just know that this bloodline does seem to have something to do with you, and Brando should have mentioned it to you, but like him, I don't know why that monster knew all this. I don't know what it has to do with you...”

This was not the first time Nimmasis had answered so, and Freya couldn't help but sigh with some anxiety, opening her backpack and looking at the tablet lying quietly inside.

Brando once said this tablet would answer her questions, but so far she has nothing to gain.

When Nimais saw Freya in contemplation, she turned back and said to the others: "It's almost dawn, and now that the white animals have been spotted on the periphery, it means they'll be here soon. Do you have any other opinions as we continue to circle northwest along the forest to buy time for our Lord and your Legion Leader? ”

Others did not speak, and during the previous two days of fighting Nimaisis had demonstrated remarkable command, which, while not yet respectable to these proud young men, had at least won their recognition.

“I have a question,” replied Little Pello, thinking, “What if that silver monster comes after us again? ”

The problem lowered the atmosphere in the camp to ice, and everyone remembered with palpitation last night's battle, when the Folding Knights had lost nearly a fifth of their knights just to stop that terrible monster.

Nimaisie also seemed a little hesitant, sometimes the plan was very pale in front of absolute strength, and the silver monster had at least the strength to invigorate, not that they could stop the golden class. “Take a step.” That's all she can say.

But it was at this point that a disturbance suddenly broke out outside the camp.

“Taurus! ”

“Taurus! ”

Everybody's screaming. “What's going on?” The young knight in the room stood up at the same time, one hand pressed against the sword and looked out, and they saw Freya standing up as if she had been electrocuted.

The future goddess of martial arts raised her head and saw a dark blue stag standing high in the forest, not far from the camp.

This scene seemed to instantly pull her thoughts back to that night of flowers and summer leaves.

The blue stag looked at the knight in the camp with a beautiful neck, as if it were a sign to everyone, turning around and slowly walking into the forest.

“Come on, keep up with it!” Freya seemed to wake up dreaming and hurried to tell everyone.

“Wait!”

Little Pello looked at the forest and his eyebrows were wrinkled: "Commander, over there is the Temple of the Hibernate. ”

……

When the heavy stone door slowly opened, it revealed a dark, dark space behind it, which was like an obsidian passage with a trapezoidal cross-section and a bright red polyline all over the surface. There was a layer of mist deposited on the ground, but as the stone door opened and the cold wind poured in from the outside, it had already blown clean, revealing the dark, sunken ground below.

As the frozen staircase rises, the eye first falls on the seven vertical and eight vertical skeletons on both sides of the tunnel. These skeletons are divided into two distinct categories: tall human beings on one side and wearing their lifetime armor, which has an old-fashioned silhouette with patterns that are incompatible with the aesthetic of this era.

Most of the weapons used in this type of skeleton are heavy swords, or battle axes, and these dusty weapons still have the breath of the last era, heavy and thick, as if each was a weapon of divine power, but the magic on them had collapsed with the passing of their masters.

However, there are still some luckily well-preserved weapons. Alec walked past these bodies and picked up a gladiator at random. He injected a little magic and recited a strange byte, only to see that the gladiator became bright all over, surrounded by body lightning, and the Duke threw it at his hand. The sword shook out like a bunch of lightning bolts, it struck the wall on the side of the aisle, and then bounced back to one side, pulled out a beautiful blue and white polyline, and then hit the floor, and when Tinker Bell dragged out a string of sparks, it flew blindly.

When Dejar approached him, he realized that the place where the sword had struck the wall had not left even the tiniest scratches. He couldn't help but change his face and asked: "What exactly is this temple made of? The increase in the previous blow with that weapon is almost equal to my full blow, this wall...”

“This is not architecture, Dejar.” Answering, “Milos landed here, who built these buildings? Minor or Cruz? None of them can make it. No, Milos is the dragon of rage. Alvers is the god, and this is his body...”

“Ah…? ”

“Don't be surprised why the gods shaped their image the way humans imagined it. The Myths of the Minors are barely reliable. The Krutz have not even experienced the bitter wars of the past. What do they know? ”

“Are they also pretentious and orthodox in front of the return of all things? It's just some clowns who took the chance to steal the throne. Odin doesn't compare to them, but we're not that foolish. ”

Anrek's words echoed low in this passage, slowly passing through the skeletons of another group of creatures, apparently wolves. But their skeletons are much bigger than the children they now live on the earth, and each of these wolf skeletons is like the skeleton of a giant dragon, with thick forelimbs, two extraordinarily sharp long teeth, and a strange skull with long horns, these are the first generations of the so-called ancient species, Esys.

Alec admired these skeletons as if they were artwork, but he didn't have any extra intentions, but went through them. Walking slowly down the aisle, the Knight of Order, who followed everything back, looked for a moment and turned back to the wizards who had returned to all around them and asked:

“Is this where you found those things? ”

“Yes,” replied the wizard respectfully, "exactly as the Dark Prophecy says, and in keeping with some of our scriptures, Milos fought a protracted war here with the Eichs, together with the Lord's Second Legion. ”

“Second Legion? Clusters? ”

“No, the clusters come from the Seventh Legion, which attacked the wings of the earth on the extreme plains and could not have appeared on a massive scale in the inner world. ”

“It's supposed to be the Neng clan here. ”

“Neng, Esis, that name at the bottom of the abyss, I'm getting curious.” Alec couldn't help but squeeze his eyes, and his pale face had begun to show a faint stripe.

“You'll soon see one of them. ”

The wizard's voice had just fallen, and a hall had appeared in the sight of Alex. There were more skeletons in the empty lobby, but in the center of those skeletons, an inspiring body suddenly attracted everyone's attention, like a fox with stunning silver hair all over her body, and she floated in the middle of the lobby, her eyes closed, and if it wasn't for the lack of life, perhaps it would have made her think she was just asleep.

“Dark Coward, this is Essex's eldest daughter...” Anrek muttered to himself: “I didn't expect her to fall here. ”

……

“Lord, you'd better come and see this. ”

Brando slowly slipped down a layer of gray-white hard ice from the top and heard Metisa screaming down below, one step ahead. He bypassed a dense, numb ice cone and saw Metissa kneeling halfway in front of a dark ice path entrance, lying next to Princess Silver Fairy, who initially thought she was Paia's brother, but came a little closer to discover no.

It's a skeleton, at least six or seven meters tall, dressed in heavy armor, drooling over its head, sitting on the ground against an ice wall. Its fatal wound was supposed to be on the chest, and Brando noticed a fist-sized hole in the heart on the chest armor of this skeleton, apparently punched through by something.

“This is the skeleton of the Frost Giant.” Brando took a look at the skeletal physique and made a judgment: “Looks like Starr didn't lie to us. This road does lead to the Temple of the Hibernate. ”

“Are they the guardians of this temple?” Metissa whispered.

“Was.” Brando replied, “Is this what you want me to see? ”

“No, there are more similar skeletons ahead. But not all of them are frost giants, and there are strange bodies, even Miss Poetry can't identify them.” The little princess of the Pokémon replied.

“What kind, wolf? ”

Seeing Metisa shook her head, Brando was curious, and it was well known that Milos had fought against Essex here, but what other bodies could there be besides the bodies of the Frost Giant and the bodies of the Essex children? Not likely, Brando knew that the scholar lady would never make a mistake on such an issue.

He showed Metissa to lead the way, and then followed him in, and soon he found a confused scholarly lady between the skeletons.

Poetry is staring at a strange corpse.

Rather, it was not a body, nor a skeleton, but a silver, human-shaped liquid. This stall of liquid lay between the remains of seven or eight frost giants with a frost blue sword in it. If it weren't for this sword, one might have missed this' body ', just because it was ice water.

“What is this thing...” Brando looked at it and stunned.

……

(PS: Yesterday I talked to Purple Mama, got my head straight, and I'm back, you know. Well, as for the strong warriors who came yesterday to kill me... please go back.) (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.)