The Amber Sword

Babarn felt Shea disappear suddenly in front of him. He immediately reacted, not disappearing, but the hillbilly girl who had crossed her and turned around behind him, but too quickly, his eyes slightly wide, some rigidly turning back, only seeing a flaming red residue in the corner of his eye —— that was the end of a long ponytail.

Behind the Viscount of Barbain, the Cruz nobleman, who had always been at the forefront of the movement, saw the scene more clearly. In his eyes, the Mountain Girl had been negotiating with Barban a moment earlier, but suddenly she had staggered with the latter. Stepping gently on the ground with his left foot, his whole body tilted to the same side, the long gun blade in his hand was one step ahead, it was already a line of cold light flashing, the other side raised its head and stared closely at him, his eyes seemed to burn a circle of golden flames from the inside out, the red ponytail dancing with her movements, like a dancing rag towel.

And in the blink of an eye, the dragon came before him.

Not good!

The Cruz nobleman burst with cold hair and subconsciously raised his sword in his hand.

Choke...

The first line of Mars staggered, the Cruz nobility backed away, and the guns were loaded with incredible force, which prevented him from holding his sword in his hands, but similarly, it also deprived him of the opportunity to fight back. The Cruz nobleman was so cold, there was only one thought in his head: so fast! He never dreamed that this seemingly weak, somewhat introverted girl would simply do it without a word, and that she was not targeting Baban, but him, how could she tell? He looked with palpitation at the sword in his hand, which already had a deep mouth on it.

Cruz's noble hands were shaking.

Without hitting him, Sy retreated. She frowned slightly. She had intended to kill the leader by accident, but did not expect the other party to react so quickly. The Cruz soldiers were still famous.

“Stop her!” That's when someone reacted.

Surviving the previous fall under the ice, all who survived there had at least the strength of gold, and even the nobleman who led it and Viscount Barbain himself had the same power to manifest the elements as Cee, because they had not felt threatened at first, seven or eight people had fought one, and the other was still a woman, who felt no danger at all.

But it never occurred to them that Sydney was no longer a human being in the pure sense of the word, and that, to be precise, her lineage had transcended the Black Iron Generation.

Cruz noblemen roared, while pounding from all sides, and the cold light of the long sword flashed in their hands, blocking Sy's retreat from all directions, top, bottom, left, and right. Reminds me that they are not only brilliant swordsmen, but also well-trained soldiers. But unfortunately, their opponent is Sy - the Mountain Girl with the most remarkable and unique swordsmanship practice in the world - Brando is familiar with the demise of the Cruz, the Eruin, the Finn Zan and even Madara, each of the most dominant swordsmanship of St. Osor's wind elves of our time.

And even more than that, with every sword technique, he has a lot of ways to deal with them.

As soon as the noblemen of the Cruz moved, Sy had reflected it, as she slowly retreated and landed on her heels, turning around on a foot, the long gun in her hand had drawn a half circle, forcing the Cruz, who approached her on the right. In the meantime, the girl had fallen to her centre of gravity and her other foot had landed, exploding suddenly on the ground, like a sharp arrow shooting forward.

The direction she chose was to surround the weaker left wing, which had only three swordsmen, one of whom had only the strength of the Golden Primary.

And her goal, that's exactly who she is.

The man had already been frightened, and the mountain girl had broken in faster than everyone expected, at least three times faster than the Golden Peak! Every time Sy falls, she pulls out a long arc. In the eyes of outsiders, it is like a lightning bolt jumping forward continuously on the ground; the bright electric light turns continuously, as if to separate the darkness, for a moment, in front of the nobility of Nacruz.

Only a bright golden flame remained in the eyes of the young girl.

Long guns passed through his chest, and before the Krutz nobility had had time to make a scream, the painful howl had been stuck in his throat, blood gushing out of his lungs, turning into a grunt, and then spraying a breath of blood. The girl pushed him in the chest with one hand and threw this guy's body out, like a rag doll.

“She's hiding her strength! ”

Lead that aristocratic mind buzzing.

“No, no, this is definitely not the force of element chemistry. That's two levels of existence, the little girl's power is still in the gold field, but why so much difference..."

He broke his head and couldn't think, and didn't think about the Dragons at all. Because if Sydney were a dragon, she would never be a waitress to humans first, and secondly, she wouldn't have to play cat and mouse games with them here, but no one could imagine that Sydney's present encounter stemmed from a conspiracy and an unexpected prank.

Sy had torn the line of defense, but was still not out of danger. She turned around and saw that the Cruz nobility was still approaching. On the left and right were the two noble soldiers she had thrown behind her, followed by the leader. She simply lifted her left hand, her five fingers slightly together, and made a choking motion —— everyone saw that Sy's left arm seemed purely energetic for a moment, turning into a hot platinum color, an arc surrounding her arm, and then suddenly 'Zla’ shot at the three of them, "Solid element!” The aristocratic soldier on the left was terrified and rushed to the side to avoid the blow.

But his companion was so unlucky that he was directly hit in the chest by an electric arrow and threw up a lot of blood and flew back into the crowd. The man behind him hurried to lift him up before realizing that the man's chest had broken through a large hole, the soft tissue behind him was completely carbonized, his eyes stared at the top of the hole with no focal length, and apparently he had gone to see Martha.

The leading nobleman split the lightning in shock and anger, and his sword was covered with orange red lines of law, tearing the lightning apart like a cotton flock and dissipating into countless arcs.

At this time, Sy was no longer retained, and her entire body was wrapped in an arc, as if half of her body had turned into incandescent lightning. In this state, her speed had increased further to the realm that the Cruz nobles had never imagined in their entire lives, and it was an unstoppable beam of light running through the darkness. The nobles stared at the scene, not that they hadn't seen such a technique, but it was a stunt of lightning elements and atmospheric elements, how could it appear in a human being, even if it was the law of lightning elements, but it was just allowing humans to manipulate lightning, how could it be turned into lightning in real life, in front of them it was simply subverting their perception of the law.

That dazzling lightning has drawn a beautiful arc in the dark.

In fact, semi-elementing is an ability that Sy accidentally mastered after entering the element's manifestation, which according to Brando can be encountered and undesirable in itself, generally only among those ethnic groups close to the element, and few humans can acquire. He suspected that the high inclusiveness of Dragon blood in Sy's body for magic further catalyzed the power of Thor's blood and gave Sy a part of his ethnic origin, but Sy didn't have a panel of attributes like his, otherwise he could see it in the racial talent column.

But unfortunately, half-elementation takes a certain amount of incremental time, or she can use it to break through the siege from the beginning.

“She's turning back!” The leading nobleman looked at the long arc in the dark with astonishment.

“She's coming to fight us! ”

“Damn it, Babarn, you pissed her off. She's gonna kill us!” The noblemen of the Cruz Army shouted in panic. They thought it was just a little girl. I didn't think that the little girl would turn into a big gray wolf with fangs. They turned into little red hats. Their status was too bad to accept for a while.

“Shut up!” Babarn is also sweaty. He still has a crush on Sy. He is amazed and surprised at how this battle should end today. He is pleased with the growing satisfaction of this mountain girl. However, he has not yet figured out whether he was provoking each other with that phrase, which, although there are some threats, is not unacceptable.

Is a waitress having such a bad temper? How could the Count bear it?

But Babarn is at least a little bit right, Sy is in full rage, she is in the form of lightning, she moves forward in a wind, and she shoots straight into the crowd - the girl's pointed face has completely turned into an energetic body like 'Divine Coward’, her hair and eyebrows are like white gold beams dancing along the wind, especially the long ponytail, it looks amazing - Sy's eyebrows are deeply wrinkled, and her golden eyes are burning bears' rage, there's only one thought in her mind: Kill these nasty guys!

Ever since the Grey Wolf mercenaries broke up, Sy has placed almost all her heart on preserving the only remaining companions, and since most of them have joined and become Brando's private forces, she has chosen to follow silently around that young nobleman, who is somewhat strange. And that old hillbilly girl, Sy of the Grey Wolf Mercenaries, has, in fact, passed away since that moment and no longer exists in the world. She began to become silent, practicing her fighting skills all day long, or stunned, and nobody knew what she was thinking.

Because even she doesn't know what she's thinking.

Perhaps thinking about that strange, sometimes less noble, but sometimes more noble than all noble lords say those strange things.

How can you control your own destiny? She made herself indifferent day after day, more skilled at fighting, less likely to believe in others, as if she were a machine, but more fragile inside, sometimes she even felt herself walking alone in the wilderness, stood still, looked up, the original world seemed to have collapsed long ago.

More than once, Sy wept alone in the dark, crying softly, and everything she had experienced over the past 10 years seemed like a nightmare that had stretched the shadows beyond her reach.

But until that day, when that strange lord put the gold apple in her hand and told her that she would never give up in any way, that dark dream seemed to finally spill a warm light. That's what even Lord Makaro, Lord Leewoods, and even everyone in the Grey Wolf mercenary regiment wanted, but the lord simply gave it to her because of a promise.

She didn't speak well, didn't know how to repay her, just wanted to silently follow that person. She became more silent as a result of this obsession, and to this day, anger has completely submerged all her reason when these disgusting Krutzis are trying to destroy her, the only hope left.

These people must die.

Two screams, one noble soldier's head landed, while the other screamed to cover his arm, beneath his wrist, already a scorched black, brittle bone like no longer able to bear the weight of the sword, broken by the fallen sword, turned into black powder, and fell to the ground together.

The leading aristocrat is sweating and turns to Babaan and shouts: "Babaan, if you don't do it, it won't be over today! ”

Barbain cursed, thinking that the scene was not also because of you guys, he secretly regretted that the conspiracy of these people had nothing to do with him, but he did want to ‘invite' this mountain girl back to the Cruz Empire ‘as a guest’. He felt like he was really in love at first sight and wanted to make each other his own woman in any case, but he never dreamed that it would come to this.

He sighed and had to take a folded crossbow out of his sleeve, which was the only thing left to use.

He mounted a good crossbow and raised it.

At this point, Sycamore's lightning just crossed from the Cruz aristocracy, and Babain immediately turned around, aiming in that direction, and he wasn't aiming precisely, of course, but actually aiming precisely at Sycamore's current speed was pointless. Reading words in the Viscount's large population, only to see the pattern on the crossbowman in his hand suddenly lit up sequentially. In the Amber Sword, the magic weapon that can be activated on its own must be silver objects above the ancient level, but this crossbow is not only that, in fact, it has a lot of potential. If Brando were here, he would have recognized the crossbow's identity and further recognized Baban's identity, but unfortunately, Sy is not Brando, and the young girl is still unawary at this moment.

A silver light hole penetrates the darkness.

Sy suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind her, the severe pain almost instantly broke her half-elemented state, the lightning wrapped around her suddenly burst apart, forming a brilliant photoelectric spark, the mountain girl fell forward like a kite that broke the line and hit the ice heavily. Although she immediately bit her teeth and climbed up, everyone saw that the crossbow arrow was stuck between her waist, the girl bit her teeth and covered the place with one hand, and the other held her body with a longgun, shaking almost unable to stand.

The noble army shouted with all its cheers.

It was dark for a while before her eyes, and of course she heard cheers. Although the voice seemed to be coming from the sky, it made her feel even colder that the noble soldiers had surrounded her from left to right. She gasped slightly, feeling all salty in her mouth, but she subconsciously bit her teeth and held onto the long gun in her hand.

……

“Those pipes should be to deliver magic to Sister Coward's ‘sister', and we should find a way to help the Count cut those pipes.” The scholar lady lay on the edge of the ice wall, staring at the battle below, but in saying this, she was somewhat concerned about the look of the Kowalsi next to them, who smiled slightly at her and said nothing. With his first consent, the poet relaxed and asked, "Your Highness, is there anything you can do? ”

Leonard nodded, and he glanced at the following, even though it was as if there was no expression on the ground: "The level of battle below is not something we can get involved in, and we just go down there to be burdensome for the teacher and Tony Gerber. Fortunately, we don't have to go down there to fight. I have bows, poems. You can still use magic, multiply by that woman who hasn't noticed us yet, and you can do it. ”

Thus, His Royal Highness also looked at Brando below, with little envy in his eyes. He was slightly bigger than Brando, but the strength of the other side was certainly not jealous.

The 20-year-old Templar Knight, how stunning this is to get out. Fortunately, the fact that the two countries know this at the highest levels is just the core figures. The Templar of Fire should be well aware of the information contained in this message, they will not spread it randomly. After all, he is not a Cruz, but it is also the most unfortunate part, and he now understands slightly what Veronica thinks.

But fortunately, Tony Gerber had a good relationship with them, he was a student of Veronica in his name, and his political inclination was supported by the Parushi family, and Brando was close to Veronica, naturally a friend of his faction.

“What about me?” Haruze asked.

“You stay here and help us monitor the movement.” Larry Nate replied.

“Ah?”

The little prince opened his mouth and he shook his head hard: “Old... Teacher, he is still down there fighting, how can I stand idly by! ”

“This is not a stand-up, Your Royal Highness is right, little prince, at this point you have to keep an eye on the guys who can't let everything go back and mess around behind their backs," a voice suddenly comes from the back of the ice cave: “You don't think we're the only ones down here. ”

Prince Haruze's eyes lit slightly, and he looked back with surprise and shouted, "Mr. Charles! ”

Then he stunned and added: "Sister Chipamila! ”

Coming out of the back of the iceberg were two of Brando's three Brigadier Mage summonses.

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