The Amber Sword

“Shit, Mr. Starr and Mr. Cagris are still in there!” Haruze thought of the scratches on his face and arm, climbed up and rushed to the Count's mansion, but Micaya stretched her legs and he fell to a firm face.

“What are you doing!?” Haruze looked angrily at Micaya's prank.

“They're after you. Do you really want to go back? ”

“They?”

“No." Mikaya lifted her chin in the direction of the flaming Count's mansion. Haruze turned back and saw the nobles dressed as guests washing out of the smoke, but the faces were not panicked, but calm and almost indifferent.

More importantly, they actually have a mysterious tattoo on their cheeks, and their eyes, in a dark environment, appear strangely silver.

Haruze saw that indifference did not resemble human eyes, almost shouting out loud, he subconsciously went to grab his sword, but touched an emptiness and remembered that he had left his weapon in the room.

Haruze shouted bittersweetly, but watched the men rush this way. He hurried back and desperately glanced at Micaya, indicating that she would go first.

But Mikaya didn't move, watching them go near each other, but they stopped and swept away with their eyes on Haruze.

“Strange, where are the people? Did you see them coming this way? ”

The other person silently raised his hand and a silver ripple swept in this direction. He frowned: “Dark magic smells so intense. Did the witches save him? ”

“Can they be pursued against the direction of the flow of demonic power? ”

“Do you want to go to Buenos Sons and fight witches? Let's go, go back. The little prince can't get far. Let's cut the baby girl off first. ”

Those people stood at the root of his nose, and Haruze felt his heart stopping, but he didn't even dare breathe.

When he turned around and left, he was sweating like he was getting out of the water, panting and saying, "They're Bukas! What are they doing here? ”

“To catch you, of course, Your Majesty, the future king of Eluin. ”

Haruze looked at the girl with amazement: "Who are you? ”

“Obviously, a witch, didn't you just hear? ”

“But how old are you? ”

“Some people were kings when they were my age. ”

“I'm not a king yet. ”

Mikaya only wrinkled her nose.

Haruze stood up and patted the dust on his clothes and said, "Thank you for saving me, Mikaya, but I still have to go back. ”

“You'll only die if you go back. ”

“Even so, I must go back, not to mention that it is not necessarily safe out there if their goal is me, and I must warn Mr. Eko. ”

“I really admire you, okay, I'll go with you.” Mikaya also patted the dust on her dress with her little hand and stood up and replied.

“Miss Mikaya,” Haruze stunned: “You don't have to risk it with me...”

“Don't succeed, Elouin, future king. Do you want to refuse my help?” The little girl glanced at him. Haruze was silent and the little girl had waved at him:

“Come, this way. ”

Her figure disappeared like a kitten in a side alley, and Haruze hesitated for a moment to follow.

The banquet hall was a mess, and a moment ago the lights were bright and the laughter had been replaced by a panic.

Smoke rolled in the courtyard, and the fire swept everywhere. The long table was turned upside down by a panicked crowd, the snowy tablecloth was trampled on, the cup tray pieces scattered all over the floor, and the fruit rolled around. Clear red wine runs across the slab, blending with bloody red blood.

There were wounded people everywhere, screaming and moaning in pain. The panicked crowd was rushing out of the courtyard in fear, and from time to time the delicate lady was smashed to the ground, but no one cared. Some people were burned with smoke and rolled around with their eyes covered, others were shouting at their families and loved ones, crying and shouting.

The fierce explosion completely collapsed the corner of the Count's mansion, and Ike pushed his hand so that the rubble and rubble that fell on him slid away. His face looked all bloody, but only a little skin trauma was sustained during the explosion.

He glanced at his wife, and Yura held their daughters, pale and close to him, but safe. The young Duke was relieved and raised his head and looked at the tragic scene in the courtyard like water.

The late Grand Mage of the Court, Leewoods, was his teacher. Although he was only a knight, he had a profound knowledge of magic, discerning that it was not an explosion at all, but a premeditated magic attack.

Eko saw his guards come a long way, the latter carrying a team of Lantonilan knights, and saw his owner safe and sound, so he could not help but breathe relief. He was anxious to say, "My lord, it's not safe here. Please move to a safer place with Madame immediately. ”

“Where are our soldiers?” Ike was furious and asked: “How did you get so many bad guys into Bernichel and into my daughter's banquet!? ”

“My lord, this is not the time to say this," replied the captain of the Guard, "the patrol cavalry has so far not responded, and Sir Charnos may have been killed, all disguised as guests of the banquet, each of whom has been identified. ”

“This must be a despicable conspiracy!” Eko bites his teeth and replies, patting himself on the shoulder of the captain of the guard: “You hold on here for a moment, my captain, as lord of this place, I must stay, but until then I must protect my wife and son. ”

“As you wish, my lord.” The captain bowed to him.

“Yura, this way.” Ike finally turned around and looked at the burning courtyard before turning away with his loving wife. And the captain of the Guard turned around and ordered the knights to guard the passage until the Duke returned. ”

“Understood!”

Starr was hiding behind a short fence at the moment, and he witnessed the knights scattering around and laying defenses. As soon as the explosion happened, it reacted and burst into the bushes.

It was so timid that it was already scared to death at the moment that it could not even show its face. Although it knows in its heart that its most important duty at the moment is to protect the safety of the little prince, at this moment it is in the heart of the heavenly man to fight and hesitate to take risks.

It feels like these knights might be able to help themselves in front of it, but who knows what they'll think, maybe they'll kill it, not necessarily. Starr felt like he had lost his ability to remain calm by fighting hard on his upper and lower teeth.

As it hesitated, several noble guests suddenly rushed out into the smoke toward the Count's residence.

The knights immediately shouted at each other and stopped them immediately.

Instead of listening, the intruders accelerated the pace.

The captain of the Guardian of the Grand Duke of Lantoniland first felt wrong and his subconscious pulled out the sword. One of the noble guests suddenly stopped, ripped off his coat, raised his hand to the captain of the guard, the captain screamed, the whole man took off and fell into the fire behind him.

The knights woke up as if they were dreaming, pounding on the intruders, but each of the intruding noblemen drew a cane from under their coats to connect their hands, and the courtyard flashed a silver beam. The Lantonilan knight's heavy armor seemed to be thin as paper beneath these silver beams, easily penetrated, and the battle ended in a raging scream.

From the captain of the guard, the last knight fell on the path of the assault, back and forth only minutes later.

The noble guests who killed the guards took off their coats and revealed silver tattoos on their hands and necks. When Starr saw those indifferent silver eyes on their faces, he was so scared that he could barely sustain the magical deformation that the wizards had applied beforehand and turned back into dragons.

It naturally understands at this moment that this is a premeditated attack - and the attackers are old acquaintances of the dragons, the Bukas' Grey Mages.

“Oh, my God, the Bukas must be crazy. ”

“By the way, they're crazy! ”

“I have to do something, Starr, you have to do something...”

“Something has happened to the little prince, you must go save him, Starr...”

“Don't be afraid, if you think about that horrible woman, she will go crazy...”

“No, no, no, but it's still too dangerous out there to die. ”

It's neurotechnically chirping. Finally, a grey magician turned his head and found the guy hiding his ass in the bush, and he turned to come in this direction.

At that moment, Starr only felt that the sky had collapsed, that he was definitely dying, that death had come to him, that endless fear had finally caused him to make a terrible scream, head over and hit a nearby outer wall, and hit the outer wall directly into a cave.

Then I fainted.

The gray magician stopped and stared at all of this.

“What's the matter?” His companion asked.

“No, a little fat man...” The gray magician shook his head unbelievably.

“Is he alive? Turned him out. ”

“No, I think it's already dead," said the Grey Mage with a palpitating glance at the opening on the wall: “Oh, my God, this guy is so powerful...”

……