The Amber Sword

“Sy, I remember your name, right? ”

In the dark, a sound is like a lightning stroke through Cecil's mind, and people in despair tend to be the most acute, so she instantly distinguishes this from the silent voice of the Ovina-Holy Gun Dome; not to mention that she once opened her heart to receive each other in a lobby beneath Ambethel and set a sacred covenant, so she can never forget it.

Sy was as agitated as the drowning caught a life-saving straw, and the Cruz aristocrats argued not far away, but at this moment she stopped wandering, as if she had landed. She revealed weakness and pleading, and Ovina looked into her eyes, but only asked, "Do you want me to save you? ”

The girl couldn't help but hold her head and tears swept out of her orbit.

“Too weak, Sy," Ovina sighed: "The Sky Blue Gun is the blade that guards the world - I once asked you, 'Can you feel the courage contained in the sense that the dome is broken, the stars fall, the history of man's conquest of destiny?'. The last time I heard your answer, your heart was in my heart, but bravery is not stubbornness and insubordination, but wisdom. You lack that wisdom, understand? ”

She shook her head in silence.

“So, can you fight again? ”

Xi slightly beamed, then pushed hard to start the place. The nobleman, led by Barban, was arguing so loudly that he was punching the leading noble officer to the ground and then twisting it together, and everyone else was persuading him, that no one had noticed the minor movements of mountain girls.

“That's good.” Ovina seemed completely indifferent to the nobility and nodded to the satisfaction of the place; it was purely a matter of pride or not that she would never allow her covenant to lose to a few ants, even though Sy was still weak, because those people seemed to her like dust.

“The man who just shot you is slightly more powerful than you. The crossbow in his hand is about a silver rose kind of weapon or simply a replica of it. It acts like a neutral effect of space elements and comes with a force absorption effect. Since the force absorption effect is not considered to be an injury, it can harm you by bypassing your undefeated destiny. ”

Ovina turned her head: "But none of this is a problem, after all, or are you too weak yourself. If your lord were here, he wouldn't have been hit by those ants. First, you have to understand that ants are ants, no matter how powerful magic weapons they use, but their insights dictate that they are simply not likely to pose a threat to the really powerful. ”

“Now, you stand up and let me tell you what a real fight is. ”

Si half kneeled on the floor, weak and weak. She felt a burning pain in the face. She felt dizzy, but couldn't help but react when she heard Ovina's words. You want to stand up now? Can she beat the Krutz noblemen in this state? She asked some incredibly, “Now? ”

“Of course, I asked if you could fight again, didn't you nod your head?” Ovina answered naturally.

Being able to fight is one thing, but being able to win is another. If it was Brando here, it would be doubtful if Ovina thought too much, of course, but Sy had to be much simpler, and she instinctively felt that Ovina would not harm him, choosing total trust, biting her teeth, and shaking to stand up.

Several Cruz nobles who were arguing suddenly calmed down, first the person located directly opposite Sy discovered the unusual behavior of the teenage girl, and then others looked in this direction with his eyes, and they all turned their heads and looked at her, some unknowingly, with almost the same expression on their faces.

What does she want?

A moment later, someone whistled: "Babang, you have such a stubborn woman! ”

“I'm afraid you've suffered! ”

Babang pushed away the nobleman who was twisting with him, rubbing the blood from the corner of his mouth and climbing up from the ground, and he came towards Sy, and his face didn't look too good: "Ma'am, you're hurt badly, there's no need to fight anymore. I swear by the honor of my nobility that I will not let them hurt you again. Surrender and we will give you the treatment of the knights. ”

Sydney's lips clasped, silent.

Ovina looked bloodless but still stubborn as a teenage girl, couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, her contractor did not need to be too strong, but must have a crystal pure and noble mind. The girl in front of her had some doubts when she agreed with Brando to let Sydney pick up the dome, but now it seems she has to admit that the human choice was very insightful.

It is true that Sy has more power over the Tianqing Gun than he himself. The purpose of the Tianqing Gun is to protect the world of dust. “And that guy, most likely, has his own way to go...” Ovina shook her head and thought: “The Tianqing Gun does not belong to him. By comparison, that thing seems to be tailored for him. ”

Sy didn't answer. Babarn was pushed away by the leading noble soldier who climbed up behind him, and the guy grinned and pulled out his sword and walked up to Sy and said, "It doesn't look like this little beauty is doing what you say, Babarn. ”

“What do you want, Ferrock!” Baban roared.

“Babang, please clarify the situation," the nobleman looked cold, he spat a sip of blood sputum, this blood is still the memorial Babang just left for him, that heavy punch choked him enough. And he grinds his teeth, and he says, "How much time do you think we can waste here, if that hillbilly Count finds out about our plan, you, me, and everybody here, nobody's gonna make it? That hillbilly nobleman, he's surrounded by two dragons to help him. Who's against those two dragons here, you or me? ”

He waved his sword and said, “So if you can't convince your little beauty, let me take her down. Don't worry, I won't kill her. She's our baby now. But unfortunately, since I did it, a little bitterness was inevitable. ”

“Stop,” Babarn interrupted, “she shot me. That's the arrow in the throat of the Silver Dragon. She can't hold on too long and doesn't need you at all. ”

“Has she fallen? In the face of this little girl who can still stand up against an arrow in the throat of a silver dragon, should I question whether your ancestral weapon is a fake or your lame tricyclical technique?” Ferroc sarcastically.

Babarn was infarcted, he couldn't help but look at the silver crossbow in his hand, and he was somewhat suspicious. Silver Dragon's Throat was a fantasy weapon of their family ancestry. Legend has it that a Count of their ancestors cut a white oak tree and found it in the heart of the tree. This crossbow itself has more power than most magic crossbows or even magic crossbows, and its arrows have the power to absorb power and spirit. It has always been gloomy in battle. This time, he was brought out of the house secretly with the power of the first-in-line heir. It was intended to defend himself, and he didn't expect to use it for the first time.

Babarn was silent, giving Ferroc the signal to do it. The latter smiled cruelly and turned around, deciding to be angry with the little beauty in Babarn. Although not enough to kill Sy, she had to be broken into pieces anyway. He thought it would be best to have a sword on his lungs or some other visceral position that would have left that little beauty badly wounded but not to die any time soon, preferably to wait until he met His Majesty.

With this kind of attention, he turned around and thought he would see a sick little sheep slaughtered, but he never dreamed of it. Before he could see each other's faces clearly, he heard a reminder behind him: "Ferrock, be careful!” Ferrock had no idea that Cee still had the ability to fight back. In fact, when he pulled her hair and hit her against the wall, he saw that Babang's silver dragon throat had not failed. Although he did not know how the little girl stood up, he had no power to fight back.

So when he heard the reminder, the first reaction was to think that Babain was behind him, and he turned back in shock and anger, not knowing how this guy was so ignorant of good, he dared to attack his own people. But he didn't think he'd turn around, but he saw that Baban didn't do anything, and in fact, he was staring at himself -- no, behind him, to be exact.

Ferrochton felt cold.

That was his last thought. Softly, everyone saw a silver sharp blade sticking out of Ferroc's vest, the noble Cruz officer struggled for a moment, his eyes widened, like trying to grab something with his hand, waved for nothing, but just lifted his hand halfway up, he drowned powerlessly, his head twisted to one side, completely out of breath.

death-like silence beneath the glacier.

Everyone looked at the Mountain Girl behind Ferroc's body with some horror, and the previous blow was too weird, unlike Ferroc, who saw the Mountain Girl waving up and putting on a weird offensive posture - everyone present could swear by God that they had never seen any similar martial arts in a similar position before.

That feeling was like Sy was suddenly disappearing from them, and although she was still there, all they felt was a cold, cold law.

That's the law--

When Sy raises her gun, she doesn't have any power at all, but the whole law of space changes with her hit - the law orders her to hit the opponent, so she hits the opponent.

Everyone has this weird idea in their minds at this moment. Babarn's face also changed, although he was obsessed with Sy, but that doesn't mean he was a fool, and he immediately turned to the others and said, "Jonon, Matthews, you guys buy me some time from the side, be careful, don't let her near you! ”

Ovina seemed to stand side by side with Sy, looking coldly at the two Cruz people who were leaning up. In her time, the Cruz were still barbarians in the wilderness, and the Iniel of Finzan were still the slaves of the Minors. I had no idea that one day these simple, self-righteous people of black iron would have such a lifetime.

“The person on the left will arrive before the person on the right. You don't have to capture their movements. Those are just signs. What you need to see is all kinds of forces. ”

“It's like silver lines that are distributed in space, and their size, direction, and action points are fixed, so any change is predictable, and when they do it, they're destined for results. ”

“This is the realm of ants, and let me teach you how to really attack. ”

“Real attack?” With a long gun in her hand, Sy avoided the attack of the Cruz nobility in the right, and she was nearly overstretched, but thanks to Ovina's command, she could easily avoid the attack without having to move much. As the latter put it, as soon as the Krutz do, she naturally falls outside the scope of their attacks.

This feeling is amazing, as if both sides were punching the script, agreeing on this round of you putting out scissors, I putting out stones.

Hidden felt that she was not actually the first to see such a way of fighting. On several occasions, she did see a similar situation in the battle of Brando. The swordsmanship of the other side seemed to have been anticipated by Brando. When his enemies used their swords, it looked ridiculous, as if they had intentionally stabbed each other in the sky.

But now, the funny side has become her opponent.

Two Krutz nobleman officers blushed for half a day with a seriously injured little girl, didn't even touch the oil peel, and how ugly and ugly it was, as if they had agreed to be in the play, don't mention how sad it was. The outsiders also looked at it strangely, including Baban, who of course would not think that their companion had arranged an appointment with Sy to perform the act, but the scene in front of them was a little too weird.

Ovina watched with a cold eye until a moment suddenly cautioned: "Close your eyes! ”

The two swords were coming toward Si Jin, but as if they were instinctive reactions, the mountain girl immediately closed her eyes, but at the moment she closed her eyes, a strange scene happened. She suddenly ‘saw' a silver line in the pitch-black space, which emerged in the dark and disappeared, and two of them, extending towards herself.

She immediately figured out what it was.

The two swords flexed in the hands of noble officers as if they were serpents, but in Si's eyes there were two lines that remained unchanged. She used them only to mount the long guns on their established route forward, 'when,' two crisp sounds, Jonon and Matthews gazed back, and they looked at their right hand with some numbness and still did not understand how they guessed their route of attack.

“What are you going to do next?” Ovina asked.

A twisted silver thread appeared in Sydney's eyes, stabbing at the starting point of those two silver threads in the darkness.

“Are you going to attack along this path and trust your judgment? ”

Si Weiyi, because she had seen those two silver lines begin to change direction, blocking her path of attack, and she was almost certain that as long as she attacked the past along that route, the other side would defend herself. She stopped and changed the direction of her attack once or twice, but no matter how her silver wire advanced, the other side could always seal off the direction of her attack at the last minute.

This made her frown intolerable.

But the mountain girl didn't know, she felt helpless, while her two opponents were already sweating, Jonon and Matthews didn't understand how the little girl in front of them had suddenly become powerful, had to defend at first, then slowly began to turn back, the counterattack route was getting more and more drilled, and if Sy tried several more ways of attacking, they would almost all be dead.

It was good to see their plight in Babang and immediately ordered the other two to join the regiment.

But even so, the presence of the four golden peaks demonstrates the elements of the previous serious injury, and only one level-headed hand is enough to spread horror.

But Ovina is still not satisfied.

“You are still intrinsic to the idea of attack," she shook her head. “The Sky Blue Gun is the guardian of the world, but its true strength lies in breaking the rules. ”

“Breaking the rules? ”

“That is, do not be constrained by your mind, but try to free your way of attack from the vulgar lines, the lines of the law, which cannot bind the heavens to a plane.” Ovina replied, "Just like I taught you to stab that gun at the beginning. ”

Sylvia stopped.

Then she retracted the gun.

The next moment, the heaven was like a dragon of wrath, stabbing Jonon in front of her. Jonon first jumped to think he was going to die, but suddenly he realized that the other's gun had not changed. He stabbed himself so bluntly, he stunned for a moment, and he was overjoyed - the gun was worse than the beginner's, and it must have been the other's strength that would have exhausted him, so he made this primary mistake.

Surprisingly, he held up his sword and stood there, thinking that as long as he could stall Sy's offense, others would soon be able to subdue each other.

But when he thought about it, he also saw the long sword in his hand "choking" on the other side of the gun, but at the same time, he saw the gun stab himself in the chest, just like he stabbed Ferrock, and stabbed himself in a pair. He opened his eyes and this completely contradictory scene appeared so harmonious in his eyes, as if he had blocked the other party's attack without blocking the other party's attack, a contradictory conclusion that was entirely identical.

Then a sharp pain completely interrupted all his thinking.

It's as if you're in endless darkness.

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(PS: A new volume has begun ~)