The Amber Sword

“How could I?” Freya looked halfway up in the air, in the direction of the sound, and when she stood up from the round table, she didn't even realize: “How could I stop a god from awakening?” She had a mess in her head, and I don't know why Milos chose her. She was just an ordinary person who couldn't do anything to the gods. In fact, she thought she was strong enough to accept. Ever since she escaped from Butch, a series of changes around her have made her dizzy. She finally figured out an idea, reluctantly adapted to the identity of the current cavalry cadet, and then suddenly, a god suddenly asked her to help stop it from coming back to life?

What's she taking? Draw out the Lion's Heart Sword and stab the Titan God to death? Of course, perhaps later in the legendary story, it will be written that, at the end of the summer of the year of the sword, Female Knight Freya stabbed Milos, the father of the Frost Giant, and after the knight of Tian Qing, the era of God truly ended. These records will then gradually be dusted away over time, in the lowest layers of the wizards' parchment literature, until thousands of years later, when they will not be brought up again.

Freya suddenly interrupted her delusions and shook her head with a red face. It was impossible to follow anything. It was clearly a god, how could she have been killed by a mortal. How do you want to pull out the Lion's Heart Sword and stab the Titan God and be recorded in history? This is all very irrelevant. If Brando had come to write about history, it might have happened, it would have been the same absurdity anyway.

She patted her face gently, trying to calm herself down and waiting for Milos to speak.

Milos seemed to wait a while to say:

“Actually, it's simple, as long as I wake up and pull out the Lion's Heart Sword and stab me to death. ”

Freya opened her eyes, half her mouth open, even forgot to slap her face, as if petrified, stiff there.

Milos suddenly laughed, "You have a lot of imagination, little girl, but it's certainly not as simple as you think. ”

Freya blinked her eyes, her long lashes slightly flashing, and she snapped before reflecting that the giant's father was flirting with her. It makes her a little angry. What can you say? It's a god, a god, joking with a mortal. Is there a precedent in history? But even the god was a strange guy with a personality with Brando, and Freya defamed herself, but only momentarily, she suddenly reacted and looked at the past with some panic: "You, can you see what I'm thinking? ”

“After all, I am also a god, don't worry, little girl, I will not account for the slightest offense you just made.” The voice laughed.

That is to say that she had already heard it, just ignoring the comparison, Freya's face was all red, she opened her mouth and couldn't speak.

“To be honest, little girl, this isn't really hard for you. ”

“No, I'm just an ordinary person, and you suddenly want me to stop you from waking up, which is impossible to say.” Freya shook her head and felt she couldn't do it.

“I chose you precisely because you were an ordinary man.” The voice replied.

Freya whispered slightly, and she heard something in it. “Why? ”

“For in such an age only ordinary people have the power to determine their fate.” The voice stopped: “Have you heard the story of Tianqing's knight? ”

“Are you saying that the heavenly green knight broke through the sky and caused the stars to fall, thus bringing the legend of the age of mortals?” Freya suddenly nodded, "When I was a little girl, I'd heard such bedside stories.” She had some unfinished words. At that time, Butch's mountain was still green and green. In the spring, mountain flowers were scattered between the mountains. War seemed to be a distant term, and who would have thought that there would be today in ten years' time?

The owner of the voice seemed to see that the girl was depressed, and he said softly, "Sorry to remind you of the past. But this story is important to you, to me. ”

“Isn't that a fairy tale?” Freya looked up and asked.

“So do you believe it ever happened? ”

That's a good question. Ask De Freya where she was for a while. Does she believe in mythology? Whether it's Eruin or Cruz, there's a lot of myths and legends, distant as recorded in the poems of the sky, close as stories of the ancient King Acme and his knights opening their territories, and even folk legends, such as those of the woods that frightened children, black prophecies, but should people believe these stories, some of which are fabricated, some of which are true, but after decades or even hundreds of years of euphemism, and more or less of an artistic exaggeration, they've long lost their original appearance.

Perhaps the legend of the first Jun Ek is still in sight, and the story of the King of Fire and the other three wise men is all that remains of the glorious narrative on the mural. As for the earlier legend of dusk, it is far like a dream, with beautiful dreams and nightmares, but no one can say, those are true, those are false.

Freya stayed half a minute and asked, "That's true, right? ”

“Some do, but it did happen, on this land. ”

Freya knew Milos' next words might be the center of gravity, and she calmed down and listened quietly to the father of the Frost Giant. Quiet around, the firewood burns in the fireplace, sometimes she feels that this spacious room may be in the mountains of a deep mountain, or even feel the legendary tremor coming from deep in the mountains, and when it starts, a low, buzzing sound echoes around.

The tea has a lingering scent, the tea balls that fly onto the tablecloth have not dissipated the temperature, the silver knife and fork reflect the warm glow of the candlelight, the faint flame swaying on the white porcelain tea tray, or bright or dark.

“It had to do with the war of the Dragon of Dusk, and the gods were fighting over the future of the world, and Martha, our mother, was watching us in the lobby as usual. There was the tower of Babel, which was later turned into a rubble because of the war —— but at least in that era, in the heart of civilization, in the golden temple, on a marble floor that was as beautiful as a cloud, between the gods, I could only stand at the end of that long queue, and the sound of Alphonse and crystals echoed throughout the hall when the controversy was most intense. ”

“Is it the dragon of rage and the dragon of knowledge? ”

“Yes.”

“‘Why are we implementing this plan?’ Alvers said so poignantly that he was the most aggressive of all mothers' children, and Tiamat, though more forthright, was much more calm than he was.” The voice slowly tells the story as if it were telling a story with one's own eyes: “The crystal is not yet spoken for, but Alvers continues to sarcastically: ‘The generation of bronze has been lost, and it seems to me that it is more in keeping with the beauty of order to go back to the ancient times. We should never have listened to those stupid lies, let alone put the decision in the hands of those losers, which is a twilight plot that could have killed us all. Shut up, Alvers.’ At this point, the crystal finally opened its mouth, and she was Alvers' youngest sister, whose emotions were once considered stronger than the immortal peak of immortality, but at this moment there were also hidden cracks. ‘They're also mothers' children. Are you saying that to upset your mother? ’Alvers panicked, too, in the aggressive offensive of his sister:' I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ’He replied, but the wisdom of the crystal is endless, and she continued:' Everything you say, the arbitrators will naturally judge right and wrong, and our task is to preserve the operation of order, not to interfere, and here you have no choice but to choose whether or not. ’For a moment of silence, Alvers only replied:' I definitely disagree. ’He looked at his sister and was overwhelmed with disappointment. The division between the two, like the birth of the New Sea, rapidly formed a divide that could not be bridged. ”

Freya listened quietly to this mundane story, and even after listening to Milos' description, she could imagine the fierce controversy in the Temple of the Floating Clouds, but she felt some wonder why there was controversy between the gods, who should not have always been the guardians of the world of order, like broad and moderate elders, silently guarding the artistic life on the Vaughn continent. Whether mortal defamation or gratitude, that grace always comes from heaven, but has never been demanded.

“Why?” She finally couldn't help but say, "Those scum, are you talking about us?" ”

Milos' voice paused for a moment: "Yes, our dispute stems from a choice. ”

“Choice?”

“Whether to continue the mistakes made since the time of the Gods or to leave the choice to mortals, especially in the face of enemies like the Dragon of Dusk, such choices seem extraordinarily heavy even for the Gods. ”

“But why such a choice?” Freya asked.

“Do you know the generation of bronze? ”

Freya frowned and shook her head.

“Actually, you've seen them.” The sound prompted.

The girl was slight, but this time Milos did not allow her to continue guessing, but answered directly: “The Bronze Generation has rarely been mentioned again, and the Silver and Golden Citizens have destroyed all relevant literature, and the few parts that have been preserved are also locked in a restricted place beyond the reach of ordinary people. Because it proved Lord Martha's mistake, even though the mother did not care, does not mean that our children are easily accepted, nor are the Bukas —— and the bronze generation is the demons that scattered across the earth. Beyond the glorious people of order, once upon a land, was the twilight of chaos, and given the monster between order and chaos, there is no such thing as exists in this world. ”

Freya was completely stuck, she knew the ethnicity of gold, she knew the people of silver, she knew the generation of black iron better, but had never heard of the original monster, the bronze legacy between silver and black iron, but how could this happen, she subconsciously rubbed her forehead, feeling a little dizzy. The owner of the voice obviously noticed this too, and he asked, "Do you feel a little strange? ”

Freya nodded.

“Let's start with the order of the ancient times. ”

……

Colvard's cold voice echoed over the lobby--

“Before the world of Warnde was born in the light, the Gods and Martha - the Supreme Being - first emerged in chaos. With Martha's help, the gods weave the world and created 17,000 gods to govern it. Then the gods created a family of gold from the blood and bodies of the gods, and this is the origin of the Golden Nation. ”

“The Golden Nation is a servant and a warrior and a staunch guardian of order. ”

“And then there was a generation of silver, a generation of silver, because Martha made a covenant with four elemental monarchs, elemental as a body, and a people created with the blood of a golden ethnic group. The people of Silver, who live in the kingdom of the earth, are subjects of order. ”

“This is the ancient classical order and the most glorious of times, when the tower of Babel stands in the center of the world, watching the earth, with a fortress above each of the four realms of the kingdom, Valhalla and Avalon being just one of them. Legend has it that the ground was made of silver, the sky sparkled with diamonds, the trees tied with golden fruit, and the river flowed with rich milk. ”

“But such a glorious dynasty fell at dusk. ”

“In the next two epochs, the Gods rebuilt the world twice in a row, but what happened? The Gods passed away one by one, and all the wisdom about the ancient times has flown down to this day only in words. Civilization's most glorious victory over the Dragon of Dusk originated from the last war. ”

And just as she came to the point where she was sitting, the whole helix hall was irrepressibly falling down under the control of some force —— the central platform had been completely distorted under enormous force, more than a dozen long bridges had been raw and pulled down into the abyss like hemp, and Brando had been saved by this sudden change, but he soon found out that it was just getting out of the wolf's cave and back into the tiger's mouth.

It's all because of what Coward did earlier.

Everyone's attention was focused on that fiercely belligerent battlefield in the middle, and Brando and the Little Mother Dragon were raiding Anlek, causing chaos. And the eldest daughter of Ashes flew past St. Mayfist the Grey Sword with this mouth. She only symbolically exchanged hands with Mayfist once in the middle of the sky and was slashed in the waist by the Grey Sword. While Mayfist was still wondering how the existence of the Chaotic Age demigod level was so devastating, Coward fell in one direction through the power of the Grey Sword.

She fell in the middle of the hall, and behind her, besides the throne above the platform, there was only the purple crystal half suspended in the sky.

The battle was so glued at the time that both sides of the battle had no kung fu to see what direction Coward fell in, but it was this neglect that gave her the best chance. At a moment near the purple crystal, Coward turned back in the air and grabbed the purple crystal with one claw. If Mayfister notices this trivial move by Coward, she will be wary of her previous false intentions, because the force of this grip is so horrible, and at least the power of the Law Peak, beneath one claw, the Crystal Times fragmentation.

Then, momentarily, a scene happened where Brando escaped the sword of the Lizard Sword.

The helix lobby vibrated and then the whole floor spinned down and settled, and all the long bridges above the abyss were pulled into a long, thin belt, with the exception of a small number of people with the ability to fly or spell, most of whom, including some black robe knights, fell instantly. Brando didn't know well at this time. He raised his head and could barely see Sy sticking the Tian Qing gun in his hand across the hall into the wall. Fortunately, he didn't fall, but he couldn't see the Laurennas in the crowd, let alone the little prince and the Crooz 'eldest.

Several of Charles were also voiceless, and Brando tried to connect with the mind, but only felt a murmur coming from below, something interfering with the spiritual world of everyone in this hall.

And in this place, he can only think of one thing.

But for a moment, he saw a huge mouth suddenly coming out of the darkness down there, something like a giant sand worm, with thousands of teeth in it, and Brando could see what it was —— Frost Fang, this damn thing, it turns out, was not living in a glacier, it was locked under this hall.

He should have thought of that.

But he grabbed the edge of the long bridge with one hand, looked up, some puzzled at Coward in the middle of the sky, and some understood what the eldest daughter of Essex was trying to do —— something he'd never heard of in the game.

“I've been through that war myself. ”

Coward floated in the middle of the sky, finally finishing this last sentence, her eyes were a little lost, as if it were a memory.

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(PS: The second one arrives, it's 10,000 words a day again, don't look at it, please. Want to keep watching the 10,000 word update tomorrow, come on, give it some motivation, o (-v-) o roll ~.