The Amber Sword

In the dark, Griffin saw Freya unconscious, and she climbed over and pushed the body of the young Butch girl, calling out her name in a low voice. But Freya was wearing a thick bandage, a technique that women found in nearby towns had rough hands and feet - a minimal amount of care given to them by the wizards at Antina's request.

Griffin felt Freya's breathing was very weak and intermittent, she stroked the knight's forehead with cold hands and burned herself. Her wound was purulent and inflamed, and the narrow sword wound approached the lungs and heart, and Griffin, benefiting from the biology and medical knowledge gained by royal education, told her that such a degree of wound infection was likely to kill the goddess.

The discovery burned Griffin's heart, she held Freya's hand tightly, and the knight needed a qualified cleric, or at least a priest capable of healing to stabilize her, but the outsiders did not necessarily take their lives into account, not to mention the fact that the soldiers in the camp were not the same as the learned wizards - these poorly educated aristocratic militias themselves were a potential danger.

The wizard who brought them here had warned her not to leave her tent as long as possible, otherwise the consequences would be self-inflicted.

In the dark, Princess Griffin finally remembered something, her hands stroked inches along her neck, finally touching the necklace's fall in the collarbone position - either out of self-confidence or without even looking at her as a 'maid', and the wizards did not search her body and took only the weapons she and Freya had with them - including the Lion's Heart Sword.

Gryphine's heart seemed settled.

That necklace was her birthday present and her father gave it to her solemnly on her seventh birthday. This necklace can save her life at a critical juncture, every member of the royal family has something similar, and Harooze has a ring that goes with this necklace.

That is also the proof of the two brothers.

She carefully pulled the necklace out of her clothes with her hands, held the shiny fall, and placed it on Freya's chest - but at this time, it seemed like a strong wind had struck the forest, scratching the tent hard, and the camp was sending messy people hissing, and those noises quickly became a piece of cake.

Griffin stopped in shock and looked up at the camp, as if the light from the camp had become brighter and the sky seemed to be burning.

The noise quickly turned into a killing noise, and the princess immediately understood that the camp had been attacked, but she was not sure if the attacker was her ally, but the current chaos left Griffin in a hidden motion and realized that it might be an opportunity.

But she didn't have time to act, and suddenly there was a cluttered sound of footsteps coming from afar, which quickly fell close. Outside the tent came a reprimand, followed by an outrage, followed by a long sword empathy, a fight, a short scream, and ended with a heavy object landing.

Griffin's heart was suddenly raised, she was not an ignorant little girl, naturally what was happening out there. At this time, the 'whoop' sounded softly, the tent was lifted by a noble swordsman with a filthy face, and the man saw the scene in the tent and had to blow a whistle: “Yo, there are two beautiful little deer here. ”

When Griffin saw each other's outfits, her heart sank, but she stood up and sighed and asked, “Who are you? ”

“Haha,” said the noble swordsman, gazing greedy at Her Highness: “Who do you think you are, little girl, Her Highness the Princess of Eruin? ”

Say it. He reached out and grabbed Griffin's shoulder and pressed her to the ground. Griffin almost forgot to resist in anger, tearing her apart and she felt her chest cool. At that moment, ten years of daily training instincts returned to her body. Her Royal Highness bowed herself like a healthy female leopard, lifting her legs and banging her knees against the disgusting man's throat.

The man shouted a low wail from deep in his throat. He angrily wanted the neck of Card Master Griffin, but the half elf girl cleverly stepped back, blocking the mouth in his chest with one hand and holding the handle of the sword between his waist with a lightning bolt, his thumb pressing the card slightly, and drawing the sword backwards.

The noble swordsman did not react at all, and he subconsciously jumped forward, but Princess Griffin had stabbed him in the chest with a sword in her hand.

The man shouted a hoarse cry and looked at her unwillingly before falling down heavily.

The fighting in the tent finally caught the attention of the outside, and the rebel soldiers outside scolded into it, but Griffy was completely calm at the moment. She swayed her sword to cut off the spear she stabbed from the outside, and then stabbed down two soldiers of the mutiny. Only then did the soldiers find out that they were not causing a defenseless little deer, but a female leopard who was showing her claw teeth hunting.

At last, after the loss of two more companions, these noble militias, which had no organization, could not bear it. When the first noble militias facing Griffin turned around and began to flee, the reaction spread like a plague, and instantly, the rioters fled.

At that moment, Griffin finally couldn't bear it either, and she looked at the body of the ground, and the humiliation and tingling came to her heart, causing her to sit on her knees all at once. It was almost the first time she had killed herself, and the stain of blood made her feel nauseous, but she didn't know what to do, killing so many people, those people would never let her go.

She sat there for a while, until she was silenced again, but a while later, Griffin seemed to react from a blank state. She felt a little cold around her, shivering and climbing to Freya, picking up the knight and opening the fall, which was a crystalline bottle.

The crystal bottle was filled with blood-red liquid, and Princess Griffin opened the glass cork and poured half of the blood onto Freya's chest.

Then she broke the knight's white lips and poured some blood red liquid inside. Unfortunately, it didn't help. The liquid quickly spilled out of the knight's mouth and slipped along the corner of her mouth.

Her Royal Highness hesitated for a moment, but suddenly she raised the bottle and drank the liquid from it. Then she held Freya's face with her hands and kissed her mouth firmly.

In the darkness, Griffin stretched her tongue almost shyly, crossing the fluids of her mouth a little bit - two girls' tongues intertwined unconsciously with each other, a move that made Her Royal Highness feel a burst of burning on her cheek, and it was not long before she heard the knight moaning low.

Her Royal Highness bounced like a frightened deer. She gasped a few bites and turned around. Outside in the slightest light, her cheeks were red, and although she was just a girl, her bold moves were somewhat beyond her imagination.

She touched her face and stayed for a while before realizing what it was and looked out quickly - there was no one around the tent but scattered spears. There were two dead bodies in the distance, long dead, when Griffin confirmed what was really happening in the direction of the battalion, and it appeared that some noble militiamen had escaped in chaos.

Having established this, she hurriedly retracted her tent, picked up some heavy female knights and dragged her backwards. The two men soon arrived behind the tent, equally empty, apparently their best chance of escape.

But when Princess Griffin carried her knight, her subconscious turned to the center of the camp, where the fire was raging and people admired her. She doesn't know what's going on with Miss Clerk. Who is the attacker? Will they save Antina?

But she remembered the moment that the lady stepped out and looked at her tenderly, and she couldn't help but shake her heart.

She almost swayed, but bit her teeth and ran quickly towards the woods not far away. The camp was a mess, but some witches must have noticed this way, and she had to rush into the woods before that, preferably far away.

But things weren't as good as she thought.

She had just gone out for a few steps, and there was an angry drink behind her, and a bright light rose in the darkness, shooting from that direction.

Behind them came the sound of arrows breaking open, featherarrows almost flying past Her Royal Highness's cheeks, some not even in the bushes. Griffin chewed her teeth off, slammed a flying rampage into the O'Shenan bushes over there, and thorns scratched her cheeks with spicy raw pain, but she cautiously protected the unconscious Freya, then climbed up and ran back.

But it was at this time that the sound of a spell rang, it was magic! Half-Pokémon Girl felt only a moment of despair, an attack she would never have been able to escape.

“Am I dying here?” She couldn't bear to shout in her heart: “Your Majesty? ”

But as if to answer her question, suddenly a silver light came forward, and Griffin hadn't reacted yet, the tsunami missed her and shot at the wizard behind her.

A scream overturned the wizard. And a silver figure came to Princess Griffin, one hand at a time, lifting her and Freya on horseback.

“Ms. Brunhildel?” As soon as Griffin saw the Horse King wrapped in a silver flame, he knew who had saved himself.

Brunhild nodded and replied with a few hollow tones: "My sisters and I felt the turmoil in the direction of Grey Pine Castle and rushed over. I didn't expect to be a step late. Fortunately, you and Freya escaped, Your Highness. ”

“It turns out you're attacking those people's camp, Ms. Brunhildel!” Griffin was anxious to say, "Miss Antittina, she's still in the hands of these people, so please make sure you get her out. ”

“We will," Brunhild replied, "but the odds are small, the other side is strong, there is a wizard even above me, fortunately we are all spirits, and the Law wizards can't do anything about us. ”

Gryphine is completely stuck.

A wizard stronger than Ms. Brunhild. Isn't that the extreme? But how could Eruin have a Polar Wizard?

And it sounds like none of those wizards can speak of weakness, or a single polar wizard can stop the goddess riders from saving lives from the camp.

“Who are they?” She had to mumble.

“They are most likely Bulgarians, Your Highness,” Brunhild replied calmly, "Grey magicians and clandestine lawyers, one of the Sassards. ”

Griffin doesn't understand what a gray magician is and what a Sassard is, but she understands the Buga. She couldn't help but stare at her beautiful silver eyes and was amazed: “Buga, why did the Kobuga attack Eruin? ”

Brunhild was also unable to answer the question, and she soon flew out of pursuit with Griffin and Freya, before she had blown the trombone to get the Goddess of War riders back together.

The royal wind fought in a wooded space, and the lady gently lowered Her Royal Highness, and then let go of Freya, before asking: "Lord, let me and my sisters listen to you and Miss Freya before you leave. What should we do now, Your Highness? What do you think? ”

Griffin took a step backwards somewhat vainly, softening her silver hair, which had been blown by the wind, and her subconscious looked at Freya. The effect of the water of life has begun to work, and the female knight blinks slowly, seemingly awakening.

Freya felt herself having a strange dream, dreaming that she was seriously injured in battle and was about to die. Brando held her in his arms and kissed her, and the dream was so real that she almost didn't want to wake up.

But when she woke up, the first thing she saw was Brunhild burning with her bear, and then the princess beside her.

“Her Royal Highness…” she cried feebly.

Memories seemed to flow back to the depths of her heart, and the knight stood up and looked around: “Where are you, Antina? What is this place? ”

“This is a safe place.” Brunhild replied.

“Antina was taken away by those people, and the wizards took her for me," Griffin walked over to hold Freya and told her the whole thing in detail: “They're taking Antina to Fort Kurk, and if her identity is revealed, her life is in immediate danger. ”

“How so,” Freya said anxiously: "We must save Antina, who has been following Lord since Prague, and we must not lose her. ”

“I will definitely save Miss Antina," replied Princess Griffin, "Freya, I assure you. ”

“But that's the Buga. How could they have fought us? ”

“We must return to Valhalla immediately," Griffin took a deep breath, and since she understood that the enemy was the descendants of those silver, she had made it perfectly clear what was happening now: "Only Valhalla now has the power to save Antina. ”

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