The Amber Sword

After the beam of light, Ferguson was long gone, and there was only one hole nearly 10 meters in diameter on the roof of the lonely building where he was originally located, and the dust scattered on the battlefield seemed to be dispersed by the pillars of light, revealing the other side of the block, sitting there stubbornly, with a long silver gun, Shanny laying on top of her head, the two of them waved vigorously, shouting in panic: "No, it's not about the elves! It fired itself! ”

“Massacre gun!” Cooper saw a long gun in the elf's hand and shouted: “You're Freud family! ”

“How dare you--!” Malthus roared low, although it did not care about the death of an ant in the zone, but someone dared to do it under his nose, which was a bare trespass on the dignity of the dragon. In the hours of the night, countless golden swirls suddenly appeared in the pitch-black sky, and countless meteors with flame-tailed traces ejected from the swirl, forming a flame that covered nearly half a gray stone town and appeared above the heads of the elves and Xianni.

“Ah--!” Pokémon and Shanny saw this horrible scene, scared softly, couldn't help but hold it together and cry out loud: “Mom, Pokémon doesn't want to die! ”

Everyone thought it must be a disaster to escape, but they held each other tightly for a while, although their ears were filled with the sound of an explosion, the earth shook and trembled, but unexpected death did not come; two people were curious, they couldn't help but open their eyes, and the field of vision reflected a spectacular scene - the fire storm passed by half the night sky, but the sky hung an arc of translucent shield force field, a meteor collided violently with it, turned into a flash of explosion in the sky, and the spark lit by the stars fell, as if it were a ceremony flower during the Susan Festival.

Only a few fireballs that penetrated the force field landed on the ground, causing sparse explosions.

Seeing this happen, Malthus screamed in shock and anger: "Misserille, how is it possible that you, you, have recovered!? ”

Misserille patted her huge wings and slowly stood up from the ruins. She stretched her figure gracefully and stared at Marsus in the middle of the sky. Ironically: "Marsus, it's been years since I've seen you, you've fallen so far to bully a little girl. That's a long way to go. ”

“How did you do that?” Malthus stared closely at Mithril and realized that he wasn't hard-headed - he couldn't say he was going back to his pre-war state, but at least he slowed his breath; his cold eyes swept through the square, finally noticing Brando around the latter and yelling: “Damn man, you must be responsible for this! ”

The moment Brando turned off the passing pointer, he felt like he was 10 years old. Of course, it was not aging in the real sense, but a delusion when the power of life was extracted. His face was horribly pale and almost unstable. He immediately checked his condition. The level of Frost Earth Guard, which consumed the most experience, dropped directly by two levels. The strength of the force suddenly dropped from the peak of the element to the upstream level.

It was at this time that the pressure of Malthus came down on him from the middle of the sky, and Brando's cold hair burst up, his head raised, and he saw the pair of obsidian eyes, what a pair of eyes, without a hint of emotional color, indifferent and stubborn, biased to make people feel like killing machines. No matter how terrible the dragon's pressure is, it can almost be called the ordinary man to collapse immediately, but it is biased against Brando, who was already on fire and unconsciously turned on his fanatical talent.

His momentum suddenly rose, tearing down the pressure of Malthus and looking at the big lizard, he chose to ignore the latter's words directly.

“Huh!” Malthus whispered slightly, as if he sensed something, softly humming.

Mithril also felt the change in Brando, who silently cut off the pressure from Marsus and revealed a discontentented divine tone to the latter: “How dare you be rude to my human friends? Your opponent is here, Marsus. ”

Malthus retracted his gaze and snorted in disdain at Misserille: "I'm just relieved. I'm glad you forgot the scar. You haven't forgotten that much before, Misserille. ”

Mithril put up a paw and gently frowned at Brando and said, "This is for you, little one, don't forget our deal, if you survive, I'll let you pick one of my collections.” She raised her head and smiled coldly at Marsus: "If it weren't for your despicable shame, two people would have attacked me in secret, the victory between us would be hard to say, Marsus. ”

“Huh, when did the battle between the Dragons deal with the terms of those mortals? ”

“That's right, so there's no rule that I'm staying with you tonight!” Misserille, wings raised, silver wings like a pair of giant wind sails, it gently flaps its wings, the air currents blow everyone on the ground, dragon beasts in the sky and stone statues ghosts to the west, but Misserille obviously intends to control the air currents, only to see those hillbilly dragon beasts tangled with stone statues fall to the ground, or crash into nearby buildings, while stone statues ghosts are only slightly unstable to fly, turning in the middle of the sky.

As soon as Silver Dragon Misserille flew, avoiding Malthus in the middle of the sky and waving her paws, she laughed, turning directly into the hills to the south: "Marthus, I'll see you at the arbitration court! ”

“Don't you dare run!” Of course, Malthus understands what Misserille means. After all, they broke their vows to come to the surface world and happened to encounter Misserille here. Fearing that the latter would lead others in the Dragons, especially those of the Presbyterian Church, they would sneak up on the clouds to try to extinguish their mouths. Never did they expect Misserille to be surprisingly powerful. Even though they were seriously injured, they fled all the way to this place. If they hadn't accidentally exposed their breath, they wouldn't have even found her.

In Warnde Silverdragon, famous for his speed, if Mithril really wanted to escape, Malthus was really worried that he could not catch up, so when the former fled, he also had no intention of staying in Graystone Town, striking his wings directly, and chased the past in the direction of Mithril's escape.

Everyone on the ground looked up at the scene of two dragons walking into the clouds one after the other, and their hearts were stunned. Especially the nobles of the Krutz could hardly believe that the horrible dragon had let them go. As soon as the horrible pressure disappeared from the sky, all of them felt like they had lost their souls, their legs softened to the ground, and the happiness of the rest of their lives drained them of their last moments. Even the Knights of the Summer Solstice Order and the young men of the White Lion Guard knelt on the roof one by one, not to mention the others, Cooper sat on the floor with his butt, and couldn't help but pull his thighs hard, then took a breath of cold air.

Brando also took a breath of relief, and there was some happiness in his heart that what Misrel finally gave him was the purest magic, the power of the Dragon Nation, in short, experience. This part of the experience may be only one of nine cows' hair for the latter, but for him it was more than double the experience he had lost, which made Brando feel that the good man had a good reward.

Besides, Ms. Silver Dragon owes him a collection, which is a steady and unpaid business. He felt a little hurt, but now he has to come twice more. It is only a pity that such a thing is about the same as the senior encounter task in Amber Sword.

He didn't have time to take stock of the experience he had gained. He just handed the fallen grades back and raised his head before seeing the Duke run over to his side.

“Sir, what exactly happened just now, did we win?” Ernie frowned and asked, “What are we going to do next, stop and rest, or leave this place first? ”

In the view of others, this battle was somewhat unknown, the battle was painfully intense, and in just a few minutes it paid a heavy price. Of course, the worst loss was the Stone Ghost, but the Knights and the White Lion Guard also suffered a very severe attrition; the second battle was very short, the battle began somehow, and ended somehow. Everyone was passively obeying orders except for Brando and Nimaisis, who knew what was inside, and then the two giant dragons left weirdly behind. There were still some hillbilly beasts left on the battlefield, but everyone could see that it was no longer a threat.

Brando shook his head, saying it was an internal matter for the Dragons themselves, and couldn't explain it: “We can't stay and get out of this place right away, go downstream of the galaxy on the map, and get some rest. ”

“Downstream of the galaxy, it's a long way from here.” Ownie glanced at the Cruz nobles, who had been wounded and others more or less frightened by the battle, and wondered whether they could last until then, herself, and, to be honest, exhausted.

“It doesn't matter, just tell them the truth, there is another dragon, not to say when it will turn back, if anyone wants to stay around and wait to die, listen to your respects.” Brando replied.

O'Neill's face changed, passing those two dark shadows on the cloud, she also saw it with her own eyes. This same nightmare scene really made people not want to go through it for the second time.

In fact, Brando was more worried, and he always felt that the last sentence of Misrel had some flavor to fill, as if it was just to disturb the judgment of Malthus. Silver Dragon was famous for its speed on Vaughn's continent. If she wanted to run, she could run at any time, there was no need to hide in this place until she was discovered. He did not know how the five minutes of acceleration of the passing pointer had worked for the dragon, but concealed that Ms. Silver Dragon was buying them time. Although he did not understand why she was doing this, the only option he could make at this time was to get out of the wrong place.

And after this war tonight, the plan to go to Port Rune will be put to rest. He did not expect that even the three black dragon lords would lean out of the nest. Although it was unclear what was going on between them and the dragon tribe, he was not confident that he could rely on a port to fight several adult dragons, even if he was arrogant.

He had already contacted Charles and had good luck attacking the aristocratic militias in West Gate, which was arguably the lightest place in the entire town of Grey Stone that had been affected by the night, and although the dragons had appeared frightened enough that many had broken up almost the first time, those fleeing to the West Gate had found that the cavemen who had been stationed there had fled as frightened as they had been, hiding there all night until they realized that they had actually occupied the gates and fortresses west of Grey Stone Town after Malthus and Misserille had left.

It can be said that Charles and Rogers, among others, took a short stroll around the city and won. This damned luck, Brando, had to exclaim.

His orders were quickly conveyed. Unexpectedly, the resistance was surprisingly small. The nobles had already been scared. Even if Brando had invited them to stay, they would never have dared to stay in Gray Stone Town. They had to leave sooner, as far away as possible, and preferably not return to this place for the rest of their lives, saving them from having nightmares.

Brando set the assembly point downstream of the Surging Milky Way, but he also had his own concerns, because he knew that there was an exit in the underground passage of Graystone Town that led in that direction ——

While Eruin's envoys gathered to leave Graystone, Sister Magdall found him accompanied by a White Lion Guard officer.

Brando was discussing some rumors about the Dragon Nation with Nimaisis. Both of them had heard about the three dragons underground in Jorgendigan, but never heard of the agreement between them and the Dragon Nation. Only that the three dragons should have been expelled from the Valley of the Dragon during the same period. No one could say much about the time they were expelled, because the knowledge of Jorgendigan in the surface world was limited, let alone related to the mysterious Dragon Nation, and the information was even scarcer. It could only be speculated that around this century ago, because the fame of the three dragons had not been heard in the underground wars before and after the glow, and the Minotaur Lord Jerat became famous in that era.

But when he saw Magdalene, he couldn't help but stand still. His acquaintance with the nun was in Ambethel. He could say that he owed one another a debt of gratitude in the First World War of Ambethel, but then he also found the heart of the dragon for the other, and saved her life from the reaper. The relationship between the two was not very deep, but since the woman woke up, apart from the fact that she came to thank him once, the two people had not dealt with each other very often.

It is for this reason that he did not tell the nun the secret about her body. On the one hand, he did not know how to say, "Excuse me, miss, are you a doll? ’He didn't even know what Magdall was gonna look like when he heard it. Brando, on the other hand, feels implicitly that the other person seems to be aware of an anomaly in his or her body, so that he or she intentionally alienates others.

In this regard, Brando simply let go. Since he did not know how to speak, he let the other person figure it out. Anyway, the paper could not hold the fire. Just as he had a lightning core in his body, Magdall would eventually perceive the power of the dragon's heart in his body. Perhaps after a long period of latent acquiescence, the nun princess would eventually accept the fact.

However, what was unexpected to him was that he did not expect Magdalene to find him at this time, and Brando couldn't help but wonder how the heart of the dragon in Her Highness could react when the two previous dragons appeared?

“Mr. Brando," the nun princess seemed a little rushed, but as soon as she spoke, she dispelled Brando's suspicions: “Miss Delphirie asked me to come to you, and you'd better check this out. ”

“Your Highness, what have you found?” Brando flashed slightly.

“Not me, Mr. Brando, Marjorie. They found someone. ”

“Alone? ”

Brando certainly wouldn't think that Marjorie and others would come looking for themselves if they found a cat or dog. Princess Magdalene's sub line is that this person might have something to do with himself, but he's a little strange. There are only a few people in the Cruz Empire who have something to do with him. Fayna is fine, Veronica is fine. There seems to be nothing hard to say. Looking at the princess's color, it seems that the relationship with him should not be too good, but he thought about it carefully and felt like he didn't have any personal rivals in Cruz?

With this suspicion, Brando simply drove his way to Marjorie's place, where many young men of the White Lion Guard had gathered, and as soon as he arrived, everyone gave him a way out, Brando first saw the elves standing there, and of course he remembered this little troublemaker, who and her butcher gun could have said that he saved everyone's life in the room, but he had no intention of leaving the little girl behind, but Cooper wanted to keep her because of the other hand's butcher gun, Brando had no intention of interfering with the private affairs between the Cruz nobles, and was simply left to the Sir himself.

But at this time, the elf little girl had a tall mouth, and she glanced at Brando with hatred, obviously very dissatisfied.

Brando sighed at the scene and felt that he needed to talk to Cooper, bullying a little girl, and it didn't seem like he had a good reputation.

And that's when he finally saw the man in the crowd.

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(PS: = =, I had a crazy New Year's Eve last night, I wouldn't have said anything about playing DOTA2 all night. I'm sorry that I got up late today and didn't have much spirit, but I didn't finish the code until now. I didn't mean to. Don't hit me!)