The Amber Sword

Rollint actually caught it.

The surrounding people also held their breath completely.

The sword he saw, as if it were no longer a sword, was a reflection of his family, of his ideals, of the great kingdom he had dreamed of.

In a chaotic mind, he held the handle firmly.

At that moment, he suddenly shook his eyes wide and suddenly raised his head: “My lord, this sword...”

Brando nodded at him.

At that moment, Rollint seemed to hesitate, and his face was filled with a sacred and sombre colour.

Three dragon knights have rushed to the front, and the latter has stepped in front of Brando. The Dragon Knights didn't recognize Rollint, but even if they did, they were holding a weapon.

It's a very ordinary looking sword.

The three pointed the trident at Rawlings at the same time, but the latter simply sealed their way with a sword and did not defend themselves against the attack. The Dragon Knights were shocked and thought this guy was crazy, knowing that the trident in their hands was in such a desperate tactic.

But the next moment, they stabbed an empty hole.

The Rollint figure is still in place, the Trident has penetrated permeably, but there is no sense of the entity in the stab. The Dragon Knights didn't expect to be taught such advanced swordsmanship in an unnamed opponent, but suddenly one of them screamed.

The dragon rider had a terrible mouth on his chest and blood gushed out. In his frightened and unbelievable eyes, Rollint's phantom sword was piercing his heart.

This is--

“Nine weeks after the wind. ”

Little Montolo was almost stunned. Since Count Toniguer was famous, his swordsmanship has gradually become known. One of the most legendary swordsmanship is no more than the legendary Wind Elf Star inheritance.

Nine weeks after the wind.

Rollint's phantom is certainly divided into three parts. Although his swordsmanship is not as powerful and talented as Little Finnish's spirituality and talent, nor is it as enlightened and steady as Phoenix Fire, the style is exceptionally rigid. It is a wind that crosses the border and only fails to defeat it.

Nine weeks after that, the style showed unexpected combat power. Although the Dragon Knight was strong, after an unexpected loss of one person, the remaining two were not rivals of the legendary swordsmanship, let alone the more ordinary steel sword in Rawlinth's hands - but it was like an iron sharpening divine soldier, but only a few swords interacted, and the long razor in their hands became a short razor.

One more moment, Rollint slaughtered them clean on the ground with a wound to the abdomen and thigh.

“Rollint, your swordsmanship...” Little Montolo shouted incredibly, “God, what have you been through all these months? ”

Rollint himself woke up dreaming. He was so bloody excited that he couldn't:

“My lord, this sword? ”

“It's called faith," replied Brando. "In the face of true faith, the world is indestructible. ”

Rollint lowered his head and thought.

But Brando didn't look at the dragon knights in other directions and said to Little Montolo, “Clint, why did you come to Toniguer? ”

“For the Count, of course, and for Eru! ”

Little Montolo answered without false thought.

Brando nodded and drew out another sword, which passed in his hand, equally sharp and compelling. He gave the sword to the little boy:

“This is your Eluin, go fight for it. ”

“But.”

Little Montolo looked in the direction of the square and hesitated, although what happened here today was confusing to him.

Brando turned around and turned his back on the dragon knights, facing Little Montolo.

He said seriously to the little boy, “I appreciate your loyalty and trust, Cline, but go fight for yourself, and the knight should serve his own ideal--”

Little Montolo widened his eyes.

He looked almost unbelievably at the young man in front of him, and at that moment he finally remembered why he knew the wizard.

Because his portrait, his statue, is in every corner of Cold Cedar Castle.

“You…”

Brando smiled.

“Careful!” Little Montolo suddenly saw the Dragon Knights strike behind Brando, subconsciously taking over the long sword and stopping it at each other.

But at that moment.

It was as if the heavens and the earth in a real square were fading at this moment, and in the darkness, the only thing one could see was a straight silver line stretching forward, dividing the whole world into two.

By the time Little Montolo returned to God, his enemies had fallen to the ground as many times as possible, all wounds on his throat.

“This is…”

“Flashing sword. ”

The young man finally reacted and he screamed, "Damn, why did you flash your sword!? ”

“There are many people in the world who possess such skills and knowledge," Brando turned around and looked up at him calmly: "It is not only the Bukas who deserve pride, although the Silver People are the proud sons of heaven, but what you have done has tarnished such glory. ”

The phrase finally made the young man feel the chills of deep bone marrow.

He turned around and growled at Sir Rossburn: "Who is he and why does he know all this? ”

But this young man suddenly stopped, because he saw the arrogant and arrogant return of all things to his followers, and Sir Rossburn's face was pale and he fought straight up and down the dental bed.

He finally understood why he had not received a response from the other side before.

“Damn, are you that scared, he's just a mortal,” the young man couldn't help but rave, he turned around a bit hating iron and steel and looked at Brando coldly: “I admit you got the plate back, man, but this is where you're foolish - you know who we are and you dare to show up, I admire your courage, I'll show you why the Bukas are called the Silver Wizards! ”

“Kill him!” The young man roared.

Suddenly, seven or eight wizards dressed in grey robes rose from the buildings surrounding the square. But looking at these colleagues, young people are not happy at all, and he did not intend to use these reserves, which represents a complete abolition of their mesmerizing means.

But the effect of killing the Count is the same, although it would be a little embarrassing.

Little Montolo couldn't help but scream when he saw these wizards: "The Grey Mage! Count, you must go. They are the elite wizards of the Salads! ”

But by his side, Rollint couldn't help grinning, having met the mentors of the seven or eight gray magicians. And that man is now being held in a tree cell in Druid, the ring of the wind, and the whole person is almost halfway mad.

Brando looked at the young man calmly, as if he had not seen the threat in the sky, and he said, word for word:

“That's exactly what I'm going to say to you, Sassards, between me and you, and now we're just beginning to calculate...”

“Crazy! ”

The young man thought this guy was unbelievable, pulling the mask off his face and falling to the ground. Although his appearance changed in illusion exactly like Brando's, one could see that the man's eyes had a silver iris.

That is the most remarkable characteristic of the people of silver, and even magic cannot be concealed, just like the blood they once had.

There was a sudden shout on the square.

And it was at this time that the gray magicians in the middle of the sky finally launched their attack.

The curse was interwoven over the square, a silver lightning flashed, a square-scrawl, and people panicked again.

Brando, however, merely glanced at the scene.

He backhandedly inserted the sword of the earth Harangua into the ground of the square, and another long sword appeared in his hand. When the young man saw the sword, he felt the cold hair blowing up all over him.

It is a fine sword that is no longer than three feet long and the blade converges into a thin one, as if it were a thin sword with a light blue light on its surface. Its guardian, an ice sculpture of a flying fairy, opens its wings and wraps the grip of the sword in reverse.

The weight hammer of the sword is a gem called Frost Storm.

Young people have only heard the name of this sword in legend.

It is the soul of the shallow sea, the blue sword, the frost winner - Sina. He asked his mentor what the name of the sword meant, and the old man, with white hair and pale hair, looked at him with an idiot's eyes and told him:

“When you look at this sword, you know what her name means. ”

Young people think they're such idiots at this moment.

He raised his head and screamed awfully at his colleagues in the middle of the air: "Get out of the way -! ”

But it was too late, Brando wielded the sword upwards, and the snowflakes were falling over Cold Cedar Castle. As the sword pointed to the sky, the blizzard suddenly rolled over, and even the snow on the ground rose, forming an upside down glacier.

And the ice and snow in the whole sky, like being controlled by an invisible hand, the north wind was pounding like the legendary snow queen's song.

When the blue light swept through the sky, the grey magicians had not even reacted, and they found that the lines of law they manipulated were frozen, and the magic shield was frozen into the powder of physical existence in the extreme cold, falling.

They still had a last-minute surprise on their faces, and then the whole person blew up and turned into countless dry ice powders, scattered all over the place.

Brando, put the sword down.

The storm stopped instantly.

The clouds opened in the sky and a ray of sunshine slanted over the square.

At that moment, the whole square was silent, and everyone, including Rawlings and Montolo Jr., watched the scene in silence.

……