The Amber Sword

In the fog, the changes on the battlefield are somewhat incomprehensible.

The Legion of the Dead, which was chasing the clusters some time ago, has surrounded their original allies - coincidentally, the Black Plague Legion, which escaped a heist because of Brando, is confronting Metisa's Ringo Guard at this moment.

They are certainly not rivals of the Silver Pokémon, but around the Black Plague Legion, there are three other Legions that closely monitor the movements of the Silver Pokémon.

The dead floating fleets are lined up in the middle of the air, yet they dare not move lightly. Right in front of them are the dragon king cavalry of the Silver Elves, with only a few hundred knights in the district, but their historic Hehwey name is enough to make any floating fleet afraid.

Demon Darling obviously doesn't intend to undermine half of his power here.

Behind the Elf Knights, Brando et al. are two more Silver Pokémon - one of whom is naturally Metisa, and the other, His Excellency the Commander of the Solarcade Knights of the Elf, who, speaking of Brando, once saw each other on the battlefield in Ambethel, counting as Chablis, which is the third time he's dealt with each other.

Coincidentally, it's the same every time.

Ambethel was the one who commissioned Silver Pokémon to help him with the Pokémon family's trust, and in Chablis, the Silver Pokémon happened to help him, although it was for Metisa's relationship, and this time, if the Silver Pokémon hadn't rushed to the rescue site, there would have been nothing between him and the Dead Pokémon.

There are only countless clusters of armies left on this battlefield.

“Lord, we meet again. ”

Most of the Pokémon are handsome, especially the silver-packed Pokémon. When he was in Chablis, the Phoenix Guard commander was a super beautiful man, and the Knight Commander did not give way at the moment.

Brando didn't have the strength to be jealous of this inherent superiority, and he had to laugh bitterly: "Commander, you are putting a lot of pressure on me here. ”

“A lot of pressure? ”

The Silver Elf Knight Commander didn't quite understand what this human language meant, but it didn't prevent him from understanding Brando's joke and smiling gently.

“I'm sorry.”

This is a joke, of course. Neither is serious. Brando looked up and looked halfway up: “What are you going to do next? ”

“It depends on the Lord's will. ”

“Go away, it seems that if I do not satisfy her, His Majesty the Emperor will not rest. ”

The leader of the Silver Elf Knight looked at him and said, "Have you decided? ”

Brando nodded.

The latter bowed slightly and looked to Metissa beside her: "Your Highness? ”

“I'm staying with the lords. ”

“But everyone misses you, Your Highness. ”

“Being able to fight alongside you again a thousand years later has satisfied me so much that I dare not ask for more. Go back, now that Metissa is no longer the princess of a thousand years ago, I am just the lord's minister, and I am obliged to stay here and fight alongside the lord. ”

Metissa smiled and replied.

The Silver Elf Knight Commander sighed and nodded: "Well, Lord, I hope we can fight side by side on the real battlefield. ”

“I'm sure I will. By the way, say hello to that Menace. Last time I went back to Chablis, I found out they weren't there anymore.” Brando replied.

“All the Silver Pokémon have returned to the Holy Silver Valley, and we must prepare for the next war in the long run.” The latter replied: "But I will bring your greetings to him, Lord, and may the light of the stars and moon shine upon your head at all times. ”

“May the light of the stars and the moon be with you. ”

……

“The Silver Elf has retreated...”

The Lords of the Dead have seen the movement of the Ringo Guards from afar, and the Dragon King knights in the sky are turning around. Although they are not afraid to fight the Silver Pokémon, the silver pulse survives the battle of the Saints. If there is a choice, of course, few people in the world are willing to face them.

A relaxed voice.

It seems that these Silver Pokémon are still reluctant to fight Madara for the sake of a few humans in the region, and after all, they should know that only the Empire of the Dead Moon can stand with them against dusk in the world.

The war was doomed to have no place for a small kingdom in the district of Eruin.

But in a blessed sigh, those always cold, indifferent, pitch-black eyes had no joy in them, and she turned back and glanced coldly at her group.

“Isaac, come with me. ”

Soon a path was divided among the dead army.

Brando squinted his eyes, and he saw the mercury wand first, and then the man with the mercury wand. In his memory, the Emperor of the Dead Moon Empire, though she should be younger in this day and age than in history, does not make much difference to the Dead Wizard.

Her appearance was maintained at the age of twenty-seven and eight, with a very rare dark hair and eyes. Her Majesty is said to be of Minor descent, but also to be descended from Odin.

There is no expression on the face of Her Majesty, unlike the majesty and arrogance of Silver Queen Constance, the supreme of the dead is purely apathetic, although privately there are also players who call her the Face Palsy Queen.

In Brando's memory, however, this supreme man rarely exhibits any extrinsic emotion, as if she were a sophisticated machine that ruled the empire with harsh means.

Honestly.

He would have thought that the other party would have ordered the attack without saying anything. The other party could have appeared in front of him. It was already a little unexpected.

“Installon, Tagus. ”

The supreme of the dead first spoke not to Brando, but to the two beside him. Blankton, who stayed with Blando, was angry and Princess Magdalene frowned. Although Blando was far from the Emperor's Majesty in identity, at this moment on the battlefield, both sides, as commander in chief, were in fact equal positions.

Not to mention Brando's previous strength, which should be enough to earn the respect of any one imperial ruler.

The so-called Lord humiliated the people to death, and perhaps others had no idea of it, but as a former Coalition Marshal with deep rules of play between the nobles, Blank apparently understood that the woman was demonstrating her contempt for them.

In the same vein, Magdalene felt uncomfortable in the first place.

But Brando didn't care, he was still measuring the legendary monarch, few people in the previous life could really see Her Majesty, and the players knew her, mostly from scarce video and image material, and some official publicity PVs.

Speaking of which, it was his first time with each other.

“Your Majesty, we are now prisoners of the Count.” Tagus looked at his colleagues and answered calmly.

Instaron was somewhat grateful, knowing that he could not lie to His Majesty the Supreme Emperor if he answered himself, but that would not circumvent his present identity question.

The Dark Noble kept his promise and, while fearless to live up to his promise, he understood that it was not necessarily wise to unravel the issue at this time of year.

Indeed, as soon as Tagus spoke, Her Majesty the Queen of Madara turned her attention to Brando.

This time, her tone became more indifferent:

“I know who you are, man, and I give you a chance to bow down to me, and you can get everything you want. ”

“Everything I want? ”

The woman looked at him coldly, her eyes as if they were a cold blade, and she was afraid to look directly at him.

Brando also subconsciously frowned, and his will was firm, although not yet fearful, but he also felt a little overwhelmed.

Historically, it has been documented that Her Majesty is a gifted monarch of Madara, as if born of a mercury wand, which he thought was a little exaggerated, but now may not be the case.

There are people in the world who possess such a will, who are hidden more than him, and only such people can control the power of darkness.

Dark element jewels and sceptres, though powerful, have always been a heavy burden for any bearer and can easily be eroded if the will is not firm, just like witches who have been made mad by dark magic.

Although Brando did not deny her words, the Supreme One with the mercury wand heard what he meant from the latter.

“Is that your answer? ”

Brando suddenly had some funny thoughts that life depended on acting. This woman seemed indifferent to everything, but if there was a little golden man in the world, maybe she could easily take a shadow or something.

He nodded.

The latter took a deep look at him, turned around and left, and the army of the dead immediately joined behind her.

Brando looked in that direction and suddenly said to herself: "Looks like your Majesty's ambition is bigger than I thought, and if she had the chance, she would have taken me with her. ”

He said, turning around, the next moment, the white phantom appeared next to him again.

“Sister...?” Metisa shouted in surprise.

The white image looked back at her, so she turned her back in disdain and turned to the front: “If you don't have the strength to do this, you deserve to die here. ”

“I'm surrounded by the army of the dead, Ms. Tiamas," Brando answered in a disgusting manner, "You're the one who left us here, what else can we do besides watch a free show? ”

“And natural jewels and mercury canes," White replied, “that's your goal, too. ”

“So what do you want me to fight with this queen? ”

“Don't you already have bamboo in your chest, Count? ”

glanced at him in vain.

……