The Amber Sword: The fifth act Knight and the girl
The fifth act Knight and the girl ()
"Master Marsa, my soldiers opened the door, but already was set on fire. My skeleton was stagnating in front of the dirty flames, and I need a little time to get used to them."
Lich hunched back buried his head deeply in the body, the green flame in his eyes flashed a sly light, but he put his dry arms on his chest to express absolute obedience to --
Madara has a rigorous level system, so that anyone who tries to go over will be afraid from the depths of the soul, especially the Necromancers behind Black Codex is born to be good at manipulating and playing with the pain of the soul.
Necromancer Apprentice gently hit his dark black silk robe with pale and slender fingers. He stood on a hill overlooking the village below -- in the darkness Bucce bell shrill cry, human society is sinking deeply In fear.
But this nightmare only opened a head. Not far away, the skeleton army was hiding in a row in the darkness, and a reserve team was hidden in the wood on the side. He ordered them to put arrows, and soon To put off the next wave.
The next wave will use a fired arrow.
The faint blue flame, the cold Soul Fire.
The raging fire in the dark will panic all creature. He wants to create a little panic so that the skeleton soldiers can attack.
"How much time?" The future Necromancer voices are a bit cold and sharp.
"This," Lich lowered his head and estimated: "Eight minutes, no, up to five minutes."
"I don't have that time, but I can leave a company person to you. Eleven skeleton soldiers, is it enough, Kabuka?"
"Ample, my master."
The future Necromancer smiled coldly: "Be careful not to let the mouse run away from the back door."
"Please rest assured, I have already arranged the back door as instructed by the owner."
"So, I hope to get a good news when I triumph, Kabuka," the apprentice Necromancer pointed forward and looked at the one's own ministry deeply: "Now I'm going to accept the submission of this village and taste the Enjoy eternal death in fear. But Martha above, I hope my decision to launch an attack in advance does not cause any trouble to Sir Insidolon is -- "
"as you wish, my master." Lich lowered his head deeply.
...
The smoke in the house has become tumbling. From time to time, the flames licked from under the smoke. The rising flames not only blocked the invasion of undead, but also blocked human vision.
The high temperature of already caused the back of the two to become hot. The hot smoke smoked them so that they could not open their eyes, and there was a tingling in the throat and nose, but Sophie was still cold in their hearts.
What should he do?
"What's wrong?"
"Give me the hammer." youngster finally went back to extend the hand. He listened with a side ear, and in addition to the flame stripping and burning, he faintly heard a unique voice echoing in the -- bells between the mountains.
Bucce's alarm.
Martha above, I hope that the guards in the village are smart enough, Sophie prays silently in my heart. As for militia, he doesn't count on it. Those are just youngsters who are hot-blooded. I just hope they can survive the night.
These are the seeds of the future of Aouine.
He immediately felt that he was thinking too much, maybe he couldn't even pass the next level, didn't he?
"Are there any enemies outside?" miss merchant blinked and handed the hammer over.
"It's hard to say, but prepared." Sophie thinks as much as possible, but the better the situation, the worse the situation, and he has to prepare more. He is a Veteran Warrior, Veteran Warrior does not rely on luck, but on caution.
"Brando."
"Huh?" He stopped the door open.
"You seem to be a little different today."
Did you help?
Sophie is in a tight heart. It's not right. Theoretically, his character and Brando are similar, and he inherited the latter's memory. How could he be seen so quickly?
"Why ...?" He asked nervously.
"Well, I can't even say it, it's just a feeling." The future miss merchant thought for a moment, and seriously answered, "Will you protect me, Brando?"
"Is there anything wrong with this."
"No, thank you."
"You don't need to send me a good card, Romaine Young Lady --"
"Eh?"
Sophie smiled slightly and didn't answer, but the tension in my heart disappeared. He deeply breathed in, tightened his body, gently opened the latch, and then put his hand on the cold doorknob.
It's about to open.
What kind of fate is waiting for him outside, a whole new world? Still a sudden death? God, wouldn't you play me that way, right?
But trying to figure out the meaning of Mother Marsha without permission is a taboo.
"Romaine Young Lady, if I count to three, you will rush out with me."
"OK."
"Three ..."
"wú."
"Oh."
"Sorry, I'm so nervous, I should go by ..."
"it doesn't matter, Brando ..." Romaine couldn't help covering her face, and just hit her on youngster's solid back to make her face red and red, her heart pounding.
She wasn't so shy before.
But Sophie didn't have the heart to appreciate the mind of the young girl. It was a bit embarrassing to have such a black dragon. He remembered that he should be calm, but it was just a few small bones.
He gritted his teeth, opened the door, and before the smoke was cleared, a shiny long sword already pierced in.
Sure enough, there is an ambush.
Sophie's The heart has never been so quiet, as if game 31 years warrior Experience the moment and become one with this life, on the iron plate Brumand Blooming black rose emblem So striking in his eyes -- Madara's The sword draws a dazzling straight line.
Stiff, Sophie knows the weakness of the opponent --
He also understood that the power of one's own could not be beaten, and immediately backhand pressed Romaine and turned sideways to avoid --. It was only one line away, and the cold sword only cut his placket.
Then Sophie slammed forward. After the smoke and dust separated, there was a chest cavity of a skull. kā chā made a crisp sound, and the three ribs broke back together.
The bone rack couldn't bear to pedal draw back, and youngster took the opportunity to rush out of the sea.
He immediately looked around the battlefield. The four skeleton soldiers, --, could not help but take a sip of cold air. If he had only one or two bones, he might still scold his mother, but at the moment there was only a cold heart.
It seems God knows his nature very well.
He has only one thought left: the other person really deserves him, and he must be treated as scout.
That's the same, Sophie thinks that one's own performs better than ordinary human scout. Because in such a small place, scout is nothing more than an ordinary hunter.
It just does n’t look like a good performance ...
He felt Romaine clutching one's own's hand tightly at the back. The girl's subconscious movement revealed the tension in her heart. He wanted to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak for a moment.
raises head, the dark black forest in the distance is below the hillside, but how can the distance in the middle be crossed? He didn't have wings.
When the mountain wind blows, the wet forehead is cold.
Four skeleton soldiers already gathered around.
What to do, eyes closed? Sophie can only protect miss merchant behind subconsciously. I can't help thinking that I want to be the warrior of Level 130+. Dealing with these bones is just a matter of tricks ...
But there is no if in this world.
Reality really makes people hate Ah––
Wait, level? youngster suddenly realized that he seemed to be overlooking something, and he couldn't help passing a shudder, yes, Ring of the Wind Empress! He had previously killed one Lich and two skeletons with Ring of the Wind Empress, plus the bone rack that Brando had killed before his death, six o'clock experience!
game is only five points experience from the first level to the second level, let alone militia?
The only hope is that it must not be too different from the game -- six o'clock experience. As long as there is a brand new level, omnipotent Mother Marsha Ah––, he will definitely have the opportunity to escape from birth.
Sophie understands that he doesn't have much time. The four bones already are close to his eyes. He may have only one breathing time, four seconds, life or death.
He dropped an moss green piece of data -- on the one's own retina at the fastest speed he could imagine.
XP: 6 (commoner Level 1: —, militia Level 1, 0/3)
Thank goodness!
He understands what he needs. Although it is an obvious waste to invest in experience in a profession like militia, at this moment he can't care much about it.
It's better to waste than to become a frozen body, isn't it?
"militia, 6 o'clock experience, quickly, let me upgrade!" He meditated in his heart, four bones already raised the sharp sword in his hand, he felt miss merchant behind him tightly hugging himself.
"Brando, here they come!"
However, the data changes quickly.
XP: 0 (commoner Level 1: —, militia Level 2, 6/10)
A warm current flows through the limbs of Sophie. He understands that he can get 0.1 OZ power correction and 0.1 OZ Constitution correction from profession, militia, but these are irrelevant. --
You need to know that Swordsman can get 0.2 OZ corrections on Power and Constitution from the first level to the second level, not to mention that there are additional improvements on Agility and Perception, so compared to militia it is like a good-for-nothing.
But none of this matters.
Importantly, when Sophie knows that a character from the first level upgrade to the second level, he will get the opportunity to choose the only three talents Skill in his life.
Yes, this is the first time.
This is the fairest time.
Here will be a new life for him here.
He waited anxiously, there are thousands of years, but finally the Emblem symbolizing his personal talent shines on his Attributes stat display --
"Talent Skill, unyielding." Sophie's eyes seemed to light a fiery flame, four long swords added, he only raised the masonry hammer symbolically, avoiding important parts such as the beginning, heart, belly, etc. .
Flop, flutter, flutter.
At least three swords are inserted into the body of youngster at the same time. He only feels --, which is really **** painful!
However, Sophie knows that items has the ability to die hard. It will not be unconscious due to blood loss for at least five minutes, and it will never die from any Physical blow within half an hour.
Now he has only one chance, that is, take Romaine to escape from here, and then find the potion of life in the remaining time.
He doesn't know if there is such a thing in the world, but he can only believe it.
Because he has no choice.
"Brando!" Romaine was so scared that his voice changed.
"Hurry up, Romaine."
"I ..."
"Hurry up!" youngster didn't have time to explain, for a moment couldn't help getting angry. The **** Brando is like a real hero at this moment, making the girl unable to bear the absentmindedly daze.
"I see, sorry, sorry Brando."
Sophie took a deep breath, he doesn't know how many times he has done this, but he does need to calm down first. Although inhaling made him feel the pain as if the wound was torn, he understood that the pain was just an illusion to him at this moment ...
The three skeletons pulled out their swords, and they stayed for a while. Because in their eyes this human gradually loses the heat of life, and another power spreads out of his body.
The power of the soul.
Unyielding Talent excavates Soul Fire internally, which is similar to driving undead.
So Undeads thinks that Sophie at this moment is their kind, but there is a misunderstanding here. Because Sophie didn't think so, he gritted his teeth with a sledgehammer and flew out all four bones.
This is not because the power of youngster has increased sharply, but simply because it is completely unexpected.
Sophie grabbed Romaine's's hand and took the opportunity to rush out.
"Romaine Young Lady." He said strenuously as he ran.
"Being, being."
"You listen ..." Sophie panted, saying that the ability to die hard can't make Stamina overdue. already feels that the surrounding scenes are blurred.
Only the whirring wind that surrounds my ears because of flying.
"Huh?"
"If I'm unconscious, take me to Bucce, take care to avoid Madara ... go to Holy Cathedral in town, find ... health potion, do you understand?"
"I, I understand, Brando ... You won't die, right?"
"I don't know, cough cough ... see the arrangement of Mother Marsha ..."
Sophie doesn't know if miss merchant really understands, but he only has the strength to say so much, and the rest is like -- which he said.
He couldn't help turning his head, and in the midst of a blur, there was a fire on the hillside. He sighed one breath, and closed his eyes a little tired. -- is he really the otaku addicted to game?
Perhaps my past life is really far away from me at this moment.
I ca n’t believe it. I have such a brave and decisive day. Perhaps even if I die like this, I will feel relieved.
"Because I'm not a waste anymore ..."