The Amber Sword

Chapter 1220 Act 109 Zhanqing II

After watching the phoenix fire go up to the second floor, Adenie finally turned back as if she were determined:

“Well... I'm her companion, boss. ”

“Captain, don't do this...” Naquel pulled her back and whispered to her: “Be reasonable, we have to get out of this place first. ”

“Leaving?” asked the female cavalier, staring at the silver ingot on the counter. "Why didn't we find the clue so easily? ”

The elf shook her head and approached her ear, biting her ear and saying to her: "Because it will be very troublesome here later, we can wait until the evening, Lord Rosalind has sealed off the harbour and they cannot get out. ”

“Okay, okay, I hear you. You don't have to be that close.” Adenie felt a little burnt in her cheek, pushing him away with one hand: “So what happens next, it's up to you. ”

Naquel nodded and lowered his voice and said to others: "The man with the sword of the Sun God, he must have some source of prophecy, and even if he was not the man, we would have to find a way to get close to him and learn from him. ”

The knights nodded.

Apparently, their trust in the latter is much stronger than in their Deputy Head of Mission.

……

“Mr. Xaf… cough,” Delphine whispered softly in her fist, asking with some concern: "Do you think there is a foreigner among those gentlemen? ”

The afternoon sun fell through the shade of the tree on the lady, spotted, her skin pale and almost transparent, as if a gust of wind were blowing upside down, soft and heartbreaking.

Xaf looked a little intolerant, and he hurried, “Those are not gentlemen, Miss Delphine, you may not know, they are just parasites, villains, bandits and bandits. I'm afraid it's not a good idea to hang out with these people. They call that guy Mr. Brando. Listen to this name. It's so vulgar and mediocre. ”

Delphine flashed the deepest light in her eyes, but tricked everyone into getting eyes, and she maintained her performance well, "Perhaps you're right, Mr. Xaf. ”

Khusaf felt like he drank a spoonful of ice water during the hot summer and the whole crowd floated lightly, and he was ready to continue with the topic. But the captain of the guard of the Lord beside him spoke softly to remind him that he was not here to please the ladies, but to do something else important.

But he just opened his mouth and stuck the shell again. He looked at Delphine with some difficulty, at Boban again, and only a few people in Rosalind knew about the Lord's collaboration with the Haunted Car, and he wondered if the lady knew what was inside.

Lord Rosalind stood still and reacted immediately. He was about to say something, but Delphine was so acute that she coughed softly and replied softly: “Lord, please allow me to go back to my room to rest. ”

Looking behind Delphine, supported by a maid, Xaf looked at his lord and couldn't help but compliment him: "What a brilliant girl -”

“It's not necessarily a good thing that a woman is too smart, but Miss Delphine is an exception," Lord Rosalind said happily and with some pride: "She is a fairy-like woman, only such a woman can help behind her back to make a man achieve a career. ”

Xaf couldn't help but look in that direction with some jealousy.

That elf-like woman has disappeared from the courtyard.

Only Boban still has a dead face, as if he didn't see what happened before.

Delphine dropped off the maid before carefully closing the door of her room and returning to the desk, some of her breathing suddenly appeared weak and not entirely disguised.

She opened the drawer, took a notebook out of it, unlocked the silver lock on it, picked up the feather pen and put some ink on it - but then suddenly stopped, closed the book, put it on her chest and silently silenced for a moment.

The original innocence on her face had long since faded, and she looked up and glanced out through the grid wooden window.

“Ellman...”

“Your Majesty…”

“Should I do this...”

……

Storm shadow In a single room on the second floor near the square, the atmosphere in the room is a little quiet.

The phoenix flame leaned against the window, looked at the two people sitting at the table, and then looked in the direction of the port. After a while, she saw a team of guards appear in the square, followed by a knight riding a wingless dragon, who was moving from all directions of the square.

She suddenly realizes that the way she handled the issue before may cause Mr. Brando trouble and can't help but express her apologies:

“Mr. Brando. ”

“Don't worry, Phoenix,” Brando noticed long ago, not by the window: "Don't worry about them. ”

Phoenix grabbed her sword and nodded.

Installon sits in his seat and looks at the two in his spare time.

“Lord, you should know that when I was born in Kosman, at the age of twenty, I accepted the ritual of the family because of my gift, which is the purest of the dark nobles. And before I was born, my family had been at war with freaks for decades, until that mercury wand appeared ——"

Brando, listen to me.

Rather than Madara's collusion with the Ghost Car, he does care more about the war between the dead and the clusters revealed in the words of Mr. Liu and Nassin.

What was that star crash 70 years ago? What does that have to do with the Black Moon crash three days ago? Why has there been a war between the dead and the crystal cluster in Madara's southern realm for nearly a century, and he has no idea in the game?

The spirits were aggressive in their attacks on the civilized world, but they concealed their defeat at the festival south of the Sea of the Dead Moon. Does the Supreme One with the Mercury Wand know all this?

He did not care about the grudges between Yufeng and the ghost car, nor about the arrangement of the dead spirits in the East, but only about the connection between them and dusk.

It's like an acute sense of smell inherited into the game, making him feel like he might have something behind him.

Why did Madara attack the civilized world--

Dead spirits are not ignorant cults, they are insane to destroy the civilized and orderly world is the basis for sustaining it.

Instaron seemed to see right through his heart.

He knew that the ‘man' had long known that he would be interested in the clash between the clusters and the dead, and that he must have heard the rumors since he appeared here.

The black road that thrived for so many years suddenly closed, not to mention the weird ones that had just visited Rosalind.

“You and I are in the same category, Count," explained Instarone, seeing a slight change in his divinity. "I also wanted to know why the mercury wand appeared in this day and age, but it was only after I met His Majesty that I realized that all this was inevitable. ”

Brando is silent.

But when he looked up again, something seemed to have been figured out:

“The Land Corps has long failed, hasn't it? ”

Instaron looked at him with his mouth wide open, as if he had been stuck in the shell and pinched in the neck. The young dark jazz's eyes flashed a palpitation for the first time.

Brando ignored him, and in his mind, the scattered pearls were joined by an invisible line to form a complete fact.

He had never had such acumen before, but everything seemed to have changed since that dream.

A thousand years ago, at the end of the Battle of the Saints, the Dragon of Darkness sealed the heart of Vaughn, while war never stopped on the edge of the world. A thousand years have passed since the Minyrs sent their most powerful legions (*) to the borders of the world, but made the weakest regions of their hearts face the uprising of all.

The final legacy of the Truth Parliament has also passed away.

In the ignorance of all, the army of the earth upon which the Empire depends has finally failed, and the power of the Dragon of Dusk has long awakened, and Roman is only the last countdown to the world.

“When did the Undead first see the Cluster, exactly? ”

“… Seventy-seven years ago, the Lords of the Dead arrived on an ancient battlefield as they made their way south, where they retrieved mercury canes…”

“… Shortly thereafter was the catastrophe of the star fall, which was visible only in the southern part of Madara and the Nine Phoenix area. Soon after, there were cracks along the border of the Black Forest, and the weirdos invaded our world from then on. ”

“Even with mercury canes, you can't resist them? ”

“Too many… few people know that Madara has lost half of its southern borders. ”

“So you're moving west, north, invading Eruin and St. Osor, and the whole civilized world?” Brando asked, his voice was a little serious: "Why didn't you warn us, as Martha's people? ”

“Because you are human beings, we are the dead,” replied Instaron, "and we are not just trying to escape. ”

“Because of Eluin? ”

Instaron looked at him firmly and stuck his shell for the second time.

Half an hour later, he said slowly: "This time you made me feel terrible, Lord...”

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