The Amber Sword

When the armies of Swallow Castle appeared in Brando's field of view, a huge voice came from the sky:

“You did come back at the last minute, Count Tonyger, Mr. Brando, grandson of Sword Saint Darius, as described in all fairy tales and stories. Its heroic knight, at the end of the story, returns to this land to save those who suffer. ”

“What a success. ”

That voice roared in the gloomy sky, and it sneered: “Unfortunately, reality is reality, and since we already knew you might be here at this moment, don't you think it would be too much for you to be here alone right now? ”

Then suddenly there was a mixed scream ahead.

The noble armies seemed to have stopped at that position and rioted for some time. Brando raised his hand to indicate that the White Lion Guard knights were slowing down, and he raised his head and had seen the tragedy taking place in that direction - the wilderness suddenly seemed to open several huge portals, which were slowly spinning, and a giant beast with a crystal glow was slowly coming out of them.

These giant beasts trampled between the crowds, and several noble soldiers were trampled directly into the mud. Although Brando had no fondness for these self-inflicted men, he could not bear to see the scene frowning.

God, what a monster! ”

“Is he one of us? ”

“That's the voice of the Earl of Swallow Castle...”

“Ah--! ”

At this time, the screams had sounded, and the noble lords, fearful of the Tonigars' tail chase behind them, were more intuitive threats than the horrific monsters in front of them, pushing back and coming towards the Tonigars' front.

Brando only allowed the young men of the White Lion Guard to kill the fools who panicked and dared to rush into their formation, and the others, he did not pursue them. In fact, it wasn't just him, the Tonigars on the whole front had stopped, and it was clear that everyone's attention had been drawn to these emerging enemies.

Suddenly there was a new scream and shout in front of it, and the nightingales sprung out of the other portal, clusters that had no emotions, and little individual wisdom, naturally targeted the first target they saw before them, and it was the nobles who fled the slowest.

These horrible dusk seeds are one of the coldest creatures in the world, and they vibrate rapidly across the battlefield with thin wings, spreading their forelimbs like sharp blades, cutting directly between the necks of the nobles and the knights, and the nobles of the southern realm fall in pieces, and before the portal is transformed into a bloody cultivation field.

“My lord...”

Brando stopped the knights who had changed their face, and he raised his head and looked silently at the gloomy sky.

And there, a ring-shaped array of laws is unfolding, as if a silver beam were coming from a distance from the sky, passing through these slowly rotating ring-shaped grammar arrays, and the light regroups outside of the array to form a silver battleship.

But these warships do not hang the silver unicorn crest of Kanaki, a pitch-black eye on their silver sail, and that abstract eye is staring at the earth with an indifferent divine colour.

That is the fleet of the Sassards...

As this vast fleet floated over Mintai, Nimaisi immediately headed downtown. But Red Bronze Dragon Retto grabbed her arm behind her and said sternly, "What are you doing, Miss Nimatis? ”

The female knight was silent for a moment.

“I cannot let Mr. Brando face all this alone, even if he dies, and I want this kingdom to die together. ”

“I thought you didn't like Lord...”

“Mr. Retto, now is not the time to joke.” Nimaisie frowned and replied with some dissatisfaction.

“Ha ha, it was just a joke,” reto laughed, but he shook his head: "You are not familiar with the Lord, look at him like that, these poor bastards can't do anything about him. ”

Nimmasis was slightly stunned.

“Lord, this guy is good at everything, he just has a bad problem and likes to punch him in the face," Leto sighed: “If I were you, I wouldn't have said so much crap to that guy. They're dead, you watch, Miss Nimatis, but at the moment we do have something to do. ”

“What do you mean?” Nimatis turns around and measures the veterans of the November war, who she always thought were just veterans of some qualifications, but rumours of years of war survivors do seem as magical as rumours.

Reto made an effort to the north with his jaw.

The female knight turned back and raised a slight eyebrow.

“So it turns out," she nodded deeply, looking at each other. "I see, whether you're telling the truth or not, we can really let it go. ”

After that, she held down her sword handle with one hand, turned around with a standard knight and walked downstairs. But Rhetto saw the knight turn with his teeth in pain.

What a stubborn little girl.

He couldn't bear to shake his head.

Nimaisie walked down the stairs step by step, and the wound on her chest was truly heartbroken, but a wave of pain seemed to her as if she had not felt it, walking down the city building without changing her face.

“What a stubborn little girl. ”

She heard a smile.

The smile made her unbearably stiff for a moment. The female knight took a gentle breath and looked around the neck for a week. After confirming that no one was around, she asked in her heart in a slightly excited and surprised tone:

“Are you alive, Ms. White? ”

“I thought you didn't like me. ”

Nimaisie mumbled and did not respond directly to the question, but she still felt a little burnt on her cheek.

“We are alone, and there is nothing to like or dislike. ”

“You finally admit it, you're finally mature and strong, Nimmasis.” Smiling white, she sounded like she was talking to a little sister she didn't understand.

The knight did not disprove, because she felt that the woman's tone was weaker than ever, which implicitly disturbed her.

“I've always resisted you, it's just because I'm scared, I'm sorry...”

“You are influenced by your dreams, you are pessimistic about the future, you do not believe in everything, this is really like me back then... heh," White smiled gently: “But all this can be changed, Nimaisis, you should understand that the future is not immutable, the sword of destiny is in our own hands forever. Me and Sophie —— and Brando -- both believed it, and that's why we'll never give up hope for tomorrow. ”

In the darkness of the world of thought, Nimaisi felt someone holding her hand, a purely spiritual contact that made her feel warm inside.

“Ms. Baihui...”

“Call me sister, okay? ”

“Baihu... sister. ”

“Listen, Nimaisi, I gave you my destiny, which is not known for you to be good or bad, and in the future I see, the presence of the Golden People is not necessarily a good thing for Eruin, but remember that we created destiny, not destiny. ”

“Miss Baiqiao... you...”

“I may have to sleep for a little while, remember to say hello to Brando for me," replied Baiqiao tenderly, "I look after both of you, you are my favorite people, don't worry about me, because I believe Brando, he will find a way to save me. ”

Everything went silent.

Nimaisi stood on a stone staircase, holding a snowy white snowflake in her hand and gradually dissolving.

……

The atmosphere above the battlefield is almost solidified.

The two parties who had killed each other on the plains suddenly abandoned the dispute, as if the remaining noble lords had fled the terrible monsters in fear with their armies, turning back to the south, while their original dead enemy, the Tonigars' army, and the young men of the White Lion Guard, let them go this time.

Allowing these mutilators to defeat will cross their front and reunite behind them. Some simply scared the cowards and fled the battlefield, but no one cared about them.

More or less that many people stayed, but everyone had a sense of doomsday despair on their faces. Even the more dull, the moment has come to realize that they have been exploited.

Especially when they see those horrible monsters, the apathetic, tall Sardinians, they can't help but feel fear and frustration. They don't even know what kind of war they're involved in.

Until Brando opened his mouth.

“Your presence reminds me of a negligence of my own. ”

Brando spoke very calmly, as if he were saying something completely unrelated to the current situation. But he spoke plainly, and his voice spread all over Mintai's battlefield, as if it were ringing in everyone's ears.

The discovery shocked and shook all his allies in the South, as did all the nobles who fought him.

Because that's the power...

Brando raised his head: “The Return of Things usually has three agents with the highest authority in a region, and in the South, this agent should be the Grand Duke of Antilles. And in Ambesseur, there was a headman in the temple, and my negligence was to think that the rest of the agent should come from Prince Levine Orneson. ”

……