The Amber Sword

In a bright light, the backbone of Valhalla gradually disappeared from downward upward to scattered light sheets until the trunks and leaves, and finally the spots dissipated, leaving only an open forest and a clear winter sky in the empty valley. Antitina stood still for a moment until the mountain breeze lifted the hair in front of her before she lowered her head and put on the veil, turning back to say to the two white lion knights: "Back to the cedar collar. ”

One of the knights opened the carriage door for her, and before Antitina boarded the carriage, she took a final look at the valley where Valhalla was, and then dwarfed into the compartment, closing the door. Escorted by the knights, the carriage slowed down, passing through the familiar forest * * * Antitina had more than once crossed it back to the Cold Cedar Collar, and the quiet forest room allowed her to think quietly, but today's forest quiet bored her.

It was like this moment of extraordinarily cold cedar collar, unpredictable, uneasy and wandering about the future that haunted her mind. I felt helpless when I was alone, when Antitina thought of a terrible possibility - when I could never see Brando again, my heart was tightened, the lady of the staff was pale and horrible, almost weeping, but I held my seat in death, meditated on prayer, prayed that everything would eventually pass, and Lord Martha was able to bless that man's peace.

But the wagon violently shook her out of her mind, and Antitina suddenly raised her head and heard a tsunami of tearing air outside, shooting a feather arrow dole at the wagon, scaring her head down. The knights screamed outside the carriage: "It's the Chaotic Order. Be careful, protect the carriage!” Then came the voices of the blades, and the silence of the enemy made Antina feel heartbroken, indicating that there was no need for bluffing - a premeditated ambush. She opened the drawer under the seat and took a small cane from it and held it in her hand, when the carriage door was opened and a white lion knight stood outside.

The situation seemed as bad as she had expected, and the knight looked anxious and said, "Miss Antitina, please come with me and we'll cover your escape. ”

Antitina nodded and jumped off the carriage in a smooth motion. She glanced back. A large number of Grey Robe swordsmen were being killed from the forest in the other direction. The White Lion Guard was defeated due to understaffing, and there seemed to be crossbowmen in the dark of the forest. But before she could see it clearly, she was grabbed by a knight and dragged to one side of the forest. The three panicked in the forest and did not dare to stop for a moment. She climbed to the nearest hill with a drum, where she looked back and the forest had been quiet for a long time.

But this is not always a good thing.

Then the first two knights suddenly stopped and said with some surprise, "Miss Utah?” Antitina looked in that direction, astonished to see the female mercenary leader alone in the forest, looking at them with a smile and smile. The two knights around her were going to greet her subconsciously, but she felt bad and shouted in haste: “Wait, don't go! ”

“Miss Antitina, it's not an illusion, we ——” a knight turned around and explained, but before the voice went down, she groaned, shocked to see the bloody tip of the sword stabbed from her chest. And another knight who walked forward fell to the ground without meditation, and his head was twisted in the hands of a tall cult.

The two cults turned around and looked at Utah, but Utah did not look at them and answered with a glance: "What are you still doing here? Get rid of it. ”

The two cults bowed respectfully and retreated with their bodies.

Utah came to Antitina with a smile, gently lifting her fingers up the snow and delicate chin of the clerk lady, saying: "Long time no see, dear Miss Curtain, I told you I would remember you. ”

Antitina looked at this man with hatred - the head of the mercenary group clearly had a golden flame ring in her eyes, a slight expression but a slight stagnation in her eyes - and she gasped slightly and replied: "You controlled Miss Utah three years ago, and you had abandoned the Sassards when you realized that they might have failed and arranged another chess. ”

“Oh, good guess. ”

“Did you put these people in there, too?” Antitina frowned and asked, “But I'm curious how you've been on the bed for three years, not knowing I put these people in Tonigal. ”

Utah laughed happily: "I'm Roman. I'm the hostess here. Antina, baby, don't you remember that? ”

“You, not Roman at all.” Antitina replied word for word: "Don't play with your tricks in front of me, Dusk Dragon, in case you're not as good as Miss Roman, but I see, it's the businessman, you used the back path Miss Roman prepared for Mr. Brando...”

Utah smiled and patted her face: “It's all right, but it doesn't make any sense. ”

Antitina struggled, she just wanted to say something, but she was struck hard in the back of her head by the head of the female mercenary group and passed out.

……

The winds of the Karasou Plateau smelled faintly bloody, so it was traditionally the smell of the blood that the heroes had dried up on the land for thousands of years.

Now the wind is rising again, and the heroes' descendants are once again taking up the weapons in their hands, but this time the enemy they face is no longer a dead spirit - the line on the horizon is becoming more and more visible, as if it were a reflection of the sun and a light purple glow.

Cluster lords stopped in a piece of crystal creature and raised their heads to emit high-frequency sound waves. This stinging scream is transmitted through the resonant crystal tower across the battlefield, like a wind blowing through the purple crystal ocean, and the waves begin to rise above the sea.

The earth's vibrations have become more and more apparent.

But in front of them, overlooking the sky, the human coalition has formed a formation on the plateau. Behind the people is the outer wall of the Golden City Guard City - and the fortifications that follow stretch over the uneven terrain of the Bamboo Valley, a silver flag that continues out of sight as the wind rises above the plateau.

With the sound of the password, the spear hand in the first row has leveled the spear, and huge tower shields have been erected. A pair of young eyes hidden behind a large shield, brown eyes reflecting countless purple lights, their owner, a slightly pale face.

Head of the Knights of the Heights, Bunid, looked at the scene with some regret and sighed, and he understood that these young people from all over Eruin might be filled with lukewarm blood, but there was nothing to change here, and these people were just unprepared newcomers.

He could only hope that the first blow would not come too suddenly.

Hopefully these young people will survive.

In the distance of his vision, the highland knights observed the flag in front of the position and kept returning information about it.

“The Cluster Pioneer has moved away from the main array and begins to accelerate at a distance of 1,300! ”

“Hold formation! ”

“Seven hundred, be careful not to let them near the walls to cause damage! ”

“Distance 500, entering the projection range...”

But when the final call came out, the Legion of the Silver Elf Ringing Blade was preparing for the final.

Their commander, a lady with an elegant demeanor - a descendant of Metisa - was watching the scene with her eyes closed. As the sea of crystals crossed that clear line above the battlefield, the lady raised her long eyebrows and raised her hand:

“Elves, my sisters...”

“Everyone carefully check that the grey crystal on the arrows is secure, and that each arrow must be enchanted, remember that a simple projection attack will not work on the cluster, and do not waste your strength! ”

“Commander, report the readings!” A human knight shouted out at the right moment.

“Target area 4 to area 7, distance 700, elevation 47, wind speed 40, projection! ”

Commander Silver Elf nodded: “Zhang Bow--”

Whether it's humans or elves shooters, raise the long bows in their hands.

A reflection flashed across the city.

Many turned around - but the first thing they saw was not the arrows that rose in the dense numbness, but the fleet that suddenly appeared in the clouds. The shady clouds in the sky suddenly separated, and a silver fleet descended from the clouds, like a silver spot of light, and when these floating ships had just appeared, their left and right sides had sprayed yelling artillery.

It's like a rain of steel falling from the sky, countless wires of gold grounded in the sky. The rays of iron and fire plowed straight past the attack arrows of the clusters of armies. In an exploding roar, the cluster vanguards in front of them directly collapsed and failed.

The Tonigars are here.

A green green light falls from the sky and falls in the middle of the battlefield, with enormous roots sweeping across all sides and falling heavily on the ground. At that moment, tens of thousands of crystals were turned into flying ash, and the arrows of the attack were almost completely extinguished, and everyone held their breath and looked up at the giant tree that suddenly appeared on the battlefield —— it covered the sky, green as a dream.

“Valhalla,” Monica's voice resounded throughout the battlefield: “Arrive! ”

The Silver Elf lady also looked up at the scene and waved her hand forcefully.

“Play!” A hidden voice came from the wind.

Buzz--

A sparkling spot rises against the wind, an arrow after the Enchant, and the storm draws an elegant arc over the battlefield, like a storm falling into a cluster army. Successive flashes of light flashed across the plateau at an instant, and the fierce explosions tore the weaker clusters apart, stopping the offensive momentum.

But people can still cheer in the future, and after the smoke runs out, the heavy wasp, the main force of the cluster army, is revealed behind the fog. The number of heavy duty clusters in these rear rows is so astonishing that the explosion of the grey crystal has no impact at all, and the debris piled up in the front is pushed away by the same kind of rear, like a wave to keep moving forward.

In a sharp tsunami, these giant monsters have begun to accelerate their rush, head-on into the coalition of humans. The ground is vibrating so hard that a thin layer of smoke can be seen from the dry dust a mile away.

The Allied Coalition's formation caused a wave of consciousness, and some places were starting to retreat, causing commanders to catch fire.

Bournet also frowned.

In the sky, Manrique's surface sank like water and gave a second shooting order. Magic and artillery roared again, and from time to time flashes and fireballs rose from the sea of clusters. But it didn't help, but in the blink of an eye, the clusters of armies hit hard with the coalition forces of mankind - the human front began to retreat, and after 10 minutes of fighting in the district, the two guard cities had been exposed to the front of the clusters of armies.

The Tall Tower Magician also joined the battle.

But they also had difficulty stopping the power of the Cluster Lord, a cluster almost as high as a hill, climbing up the walls of the city, lifting its feet and falling down heavily. With a loud bang, the walls on one side of the city collapse, and the purple ocean fills in, the city is like a floating tree on the surface of a surge, disappearing between eyes.

In the direction of Golden City.

A frosty Silver Elf lord looked at the scene expressionlessly.

Behind him, on the head of the city, the elves were gathering, and a silver dragon beast appeared in people's sights. “Lord Norn,” a Pokémon knight with a pointed silver helmet and a silver-coloured squamous armor came to him and paid a respectful tribute, answering: "The knights are ready and ready to attack. ”

The former nodded, unwinding the cape and walking backwards, taking a golden helmet from his servant. He put on his helmet, pulled down his metal coat, and left only one sharp pair of eyes outside - on top of the helmet, the golden dragon opened its wings and raised its head.

Norn raised his head and understated, “Assemble, Dragon King Cavalry! ”

A loud long horn.

Countless dragon beasts fly.

On the walls of a guard city, Freya watched the battlefield for a long time. She saw the silver dragons cut the formation of the clusters like a sharp blade, especially the commander, who alone killed the former mountain-sized cluster lord, and the other knight of the Kingsguard.

The situation on the battlefield began to reverse with the participation of the Dragon King cavalry.

“It was Lord Norn, the legendary heroes of the Silver Pokémon for a thousand years," Sister Bai's voice said behind her: "He also participated in the Battle of the Saints, as a dragon king cavalry, and he was once a subordinate of Metisa. ”

“I was thinking,” Freya replied softly, "Have they been fighting dusk for a thousand years? ”

He nodded: “Perhaps. ”

“That is the people of silver, each of them so much stronger than us," exclaimed Freya. “And the dragons, even they failed before dusk, and now that the dragon of dusk is awake, can we really defeat it? ”

“Do you believe in Brando? ”

“And you?” Freya looked at each other a little strangely, and Brando had already told them the story of the whitewash, but it seemed to be nothing compared to Brando's own strange experience of land separation. But when she thinks about Brando's past memories, and her involvement with this woman, there's always some curiosity in her mind: "White, you should know Brando better, don't you? ”

“I know Sophie,” she chuckled. “I smell bad. ”

Freya blushed and subconsciously touched the ring in her hand: “I believe Brando, but I don't know how much we will pay for this...”

He shook his head and didn't say a word.

Freya also unbuttoned the cape and walked down the city. “Where are you going?” White looked at her curiously. Freya turned back and replied seriously: "But in any case, any price is always worth it, the cluster offense has been contained, and it is our turn to fight back -”

It was as if it echoed the long trumpet of the Silver Elf, and the horn of the woo was sounded in the coalition of mankind, the trumpet of the counterattack.

A White Lion Knight appears in the center of the Alliance.

That's the spearhead of counterattack.

Freya walked in front of everyone with silver armor, the white lion's robe hanging on her, and she didn't ride a horse - the White Lion Guard itself is the first elite walking knight on the continent. Not to mention that, thanks to the combined efforts of Brando, Tama, Antitina and the Cloud Titans, the strength of this army has long been exfoliated and even far superior to the days of the predecessor Jun Ek.

There was some silence in the coalition for a while, and everyone looked back at the Eruin goddess.

Although there may still be some greenery, she has long been a good name for herself in past wars. Even the female sword saint of the Krutz and the leader of the Green Legion praised her, and now she is not only a sword saint herself, but also far more militarily built than her teacher.

In the hearts of many, she is the Darus of Eruin of this era.

Freya didn't say a word more, because by this time, she didn't need much language. Everyone's heart is full of excitement and bloodbath, and everyone should understand what a war this is.

She pulled out her sword and pointed it straight ahead.

The White Lion Knights understood their direction.

Attack forward and break through the enemy's main formation, targeting the resonant crystal tower in the cluster army.

……