The Amber Sword

Princess Griffin and Antina crossed a dark corridor of light, with soft light printed on the floor through a wide white arch window, suspended with light and dust in the air.

“Her Royal Highness, the movement of the King's Party has recently been somewhat unusual. ”

Antitina suddenly said softly that for a moment she was in bright light and the gold buttons on her dress sparkled in the sun, but quickly walked into the shadows, her eyes glowing heavily in the dark.

Griffy stopped for a moment and then took another step, sounding cool and calm: "How much time do we have left before they can hold on? ”

“Your Royal Highness, the Ministers are very dissatisfied with your excessive trust in the Lord. It is also quite a trivial word for you to send Prince Haruze to Cruz. The Lord's involvement in the civil war of the Empire has been very much debated in the country, and this time, I'm afraid the Ministers have had a hard time enduring it. ”

Antitina hesitated: “In fact, some bad rumors are beginning to spread outside...”

Once again, Princess Griffin stopped, and Antitina stood by a window, with a light and dark split light falling on the upper half of Her Royal Highness, a soft silver hair glittering in the sun, a sea blue jewel on the chest of the dress, reflecting the colour of the crumbs on her face:

“Rumor? You mean the doggy men who murdered His Royal Highness the Little Prince? ”

Having said this, Princess Griffin herself felt a little too crude, blushed, her skin nearly transparent under bright light, and her red spots stretched down to the roots of her neck: “Can I not ignore the thoughts of those people who are obnoxious? ”

Antitina was so stunned that she could not help but admire the beauty of Her Highness.

“Your Highness...”

“Antittina, the problem lies in the struggle for power," replied Princess Griffin softly, "so wherever your lord is and whatever he does, it's the same, and it doesn't make any difference; except Lord Ovewell, the Royal Party is no longer reliable -”

Antitina was silent, knowing that she was right.

“Then we should be prepared in advance, Your Highness. ”

Princess Griffin nodded and continued to walk forward, saying: "Antitina, go back to Valhalla. ”

“But Your Highness, Lord Lord, let me protect you. ”

Princess Griffin looked back at a serious Antitina and couldn't help but say, "Antitina, who is more powerful among us? ”

Antitina shrugged.

The two were passing between the two arched windows, and their shadows hidden in the shadows behind the strong light, leaving only a clattering footsteps.

Without waiting for Antina to speak, Princess Griffin went on to say, "Antina, Mr. Brando left you with me because I couldn't trust anyone else, and I was with you, Lord Ovewell. I intend to send Lord Ovewell to Lantoniland to convince the Grand Duke of Lantoniland, so Valhalla can only be entrusted to you, not to mention your Lord's estate. ”

Antitina's shadow was dark and she also knew that the Grand Duke of Rantoniland had just intended to succeed the Duke to his eldest grandson, which was now the best opportunity.

But...

“Your Highness, it is too dangerous for you to remain alone in Jeannel. ”

“Don't I have Miss Freya around? She'll protect me. ”

“But, Your Highness, you intend to send Freya to Carrassou," Antitina replied with a frown, not bewitched, "Your Highness, don't think I didn't know about this! ”

“Antina, is that how you usually talk to Mr. Brando?” Princess Griffin smiled: "I've never seen a serious employee like you before, but thank you again. ”

Antitina blushed for a moment and was unhappy: “Don't change the subject, Your Highness. ”

The front became bright again.

Princess Griffin stared at the golden leaves outside the white window, each hinting at the upcoming Xiaoso season: “Don't worry, I'm safe here, the King's Party won't dare to do anything about me anymore, but it's hard for you to say. Besides, I have to stay, Eluin, and if I leave here today, tomorrow this kingdom will fall back into civil strife, you understand? ”

Antitina shut up and looked at her thin back and sighed softly.

“Your Royal Highness, ask the Lord for help. ”

“Mr. Brando knows our predicament. He'll figure it out, I trust him.” Princess Griffin replied with a smile.

……

“Thank you very much for your help, Ms. Misserille. ”

“You're welcome,” said Ms. Misseril, fading away her human disguise and revealing her original silver dragon body. She slightly bent her neck and looked at Brando in front of her with her mercury eyes, revealing a 'smile'. "Without keeping an eye on the three traitors, this was the trouble caused by our dragon, causing you human beings a lot of damage. Good thing, with your help, I was able to notify the family first time. ”

She sighed slightly, and the beautiful dragon woman looked extremely elegant, as if to ask others to share her feelings of pity: “Unfortunately, let the dragon queen run away, so we will stay in the world for a while to find her whereabouts. ”

The mountain breeze whistled, seemed to become wilder this season, and the mountains in the distance and nearby mountains were filled with fluctuating long green corridors, surrounded by a hint of Xiaoser's chill, seemed to suggest that the long summer was about to fall. Autumn had swept along the cold wind from the direction of the four realms of the wilderness, and in many places, the mountains and forests were dramatically red.

The valley is still full of twilight and smoke, and the seven-point corpses, broken armor and flags speak of the previous war that took place here. The remains of a black dragon lay in the valley, and the fierce fighting that broke out nearby completely changed the course of several nearby mountains. Not to mention the surrounding Toquinin and Jorgendigan soldiers, thousands of dragon beast bodies stacked in stacks at the bottom of the valley, and as for the Golden Lions, the remains are long gone.

With the exception of a small number of Toquinin's soldiers who fled, almost all the strength of the Temple of the Earth was there. The Cavemen of Jorgendigan fled relatively quickly, but the high-ranking ranking ranks were also lost, and the remainder were not enough to worry, even raising suspicions that they would never dare return to the ground.

In sum, it was a rare victory, and it could not be said that the two interracial coalitions could be completely dismantled.

While Brando knew that there might be troops in Anzlova, Anzeluta and Jogentigan and Tokenin, the battle was enough to frighten them, and after that it was hard to say whether they had the guts to go north. As for whether the White Lion Guard wanted to go south, Brando didn't think he needed to help Leonard reclaim the territory.

He looked silently in the direction of the valley, a battle that was actually somewhat beyond his expectations and which was meant to be a headache for the coalition forces of Jorgendigan and Tokenin, but he had no idea that it would eventually end in a war of extermination.

The wind shouted from the sky, the wind swept the dead branches of the hilltop and Brando had to press his trench coat, he raised his head and a huge shadow was falling from the sky, several dragons of various colors, they spread their wings and circled over Brando's head, almost covering the day.

These dragons are the greatest ministers to change this war.

Brando leaned back and looked at each other in silence with a group of dragons. No one spoke first.

There are seven giant dragons in the sky, Brando only recognizes the red dragon in the middle, it rarely has two heads, it should be the dragon family legend - flame, this deformed dragon is one of the strongest dragons of the day, and one of the three longest living dragons in the dragon family, it is said that it was born before the era of chaos, when the Minor ruled the land, it participated in the battle of the saints, and it was also one of the commanders of the time.

“They're thanking you,” Mithril explained. “You've done them a great favor. ”

Brando retreated his gaze and looked at Ms. Silver Dragon with some curiosity: "You dragons and Bukas are hardly involved in the world, and ordinary people often think you're lonely, but now it doesn't seem like you want to do this on your own initiative ——”

“Just a three-headed traitor dragon. Does it have such a big impact on you? ”

“I'm not quite comfortable answering that question," Mithril shook his head: “But I can tell you that we do not interfere in the business of the world because we are bound by a sacred oath. ”

Brando was curious as to what kind of vows could bind the dragons and the equally powerful Bukas.

But if this vow is so frightening, it does not appear that the Bukas and the dragons are not completely out of the ordinary, for example, this time they have shown great variation rather than being rigid in their vows.

Mithril seemed to see what he was thinking and said, “This time the Bukas and we had to love each other. ”

“Hmm?”

“Everything now is a continuation of a mistake made decades ago, when, by the way, we owed your grandfather a great deal of gratitude.” Lady Silver Dragon said, "This time we helped you win this war, on the one hand to punish the three traitors, but on the other to repay your grandfather a favor. ”

“Yet the mistakes made by the dragon queens are, in fact, related to everything you saw on the final battlefield decades ago.” Brando suddenly asked back.

Misseril glanced at him: "I dare not say that. ”

Brando suddenly sees a silver dragon flying even lower in the sky, which looks a little bit like Misserille, but is much stronger and has a narrow tip with a few silver glittering tentacles.

“That's my sister,” Mithril explained. "She's thanking you for saving my life. ”

Brando shook his head: “In fact, it wasn't much of a rescue. You were allied with Ms. Misserille. After all, I didn't have much power to defend myself in front of the troika. ”

“But anyway,” Ms. Silver Dragon smiled, “it's a fact that you saved me, and we dragons are never grateful. ”

For some reason, Brando suddenly remembered a small figure when he heard it.

He missed it for a while and couldn't help but ask, "Do you know a golden dragon, Ms. Misserille? ”

“Golden Dragon?” Misseril slightly: “Golden Dragon and Silver Dragon are both the upper dragon clan and few of the giant dragons, we should be familiar with each other. ”

“Her name is Aloz. ”

“She,” said Lady Silver Dragon with a strange look on her face: "She seems to cheat at the ceremony of the mitzvah and is locked up. ”

“The guy has escaped.” A voice in the sky said that it was Mithril's sister who opened the door, and she said to Brando, “Lord Incandescent is furious about it. Little guy, if you see her, you better hide away, now she's in big trouble herself. ”

When Brando heard the news, he was in a cold sweat, and he had an intuition in his heart, and that little dragon would definitely come looking for him.

Of course, it's not a problem for her to come to herself.

The problem is that according to Sister Misserille, the other party is now a time bomb. God knows if Golden Dragon will be angry with himself for this. He can only pray that the little witch never finds herself.

- At least until this series of troubles is resolved at the moment.

Mithril seemed to see his worries, prompting him: "Don't forget, the Elf Queen owes you a debt of gratitude, and the Wild Elf Royal Family has an inherited treasure called the Dragon Jewel, which is said to make you disappear completely within the perception of the Dragon. This jewel is one of the gifts of the Dragon King Bahamite, whose full name is The Trail of the Green Nod, the grace of Bahamite, and the Red Blessing are one of the two great Dragon King sacred objects. This treasure is meaningless to wild elves. They have a good relationship with the Dragon Nation. They don't need it at all. You saved her daughter. Why don't you let her lend you this treasure? ”

Brando couldn't help but look in the other direction, where the elf and her pseudo-dragon partner were chasing behind a tall elf beauty - behind her was a whole pack of wild elves guarded and relics of dozens of whistling shooters. This is the Guardian Army of the King of Wild Pokémon, and the other is the current Queen of Pokémon, who arrived with the dragon, naturally in order to recover Her Royal Highness, the Princess of the Long Missing Pokémon.

The wise man had already told Her Majesty of the elf's whereabouts before they appeared to have been detected by Ellanta.

“Is that okay?” Brando looked at the little Pokémon Bear child who was so confused and unwilling to be separated from Chiara that he was curious when these two guys were going to be so well and asked Misserille.

Ms. Silver Dragon nodded to him: “I'm sure she'll agree. That thing doesn't mean much to Wild Elves. She can see the relationship between you and the Dragon Nation. Even at this level, she'll lend it to you. ”

“Also," Mithril blinked at him: “You saved my life and helped us so much, but don't forget to ask for a treasure from the flame, if I'm right, they won't give it to you if you don't say so. You know, we dragons have always been very petty in this respect. ”

Brando couldn't help but look up at Ms. Silver Dragon with great curiosity: "But, Ms. Misseril, you seem to be the exception. ”

“That's because I don't have to pay for it anyway," replied Ms. Silver Dragon very cleverly. “Do you understand? It's a good time. ”

Brando, the treasure of the Dragon Nation, heard the phrase and his heart moved slightly.

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