The Amber Sword: Act 28 The end of the story
End of the twenty-eighth story
After listening to this story, the silver-haired girl was silent for a long time. She put her fingers on her chin, thought for a while, and then looked back at the sun falling from the tall arch window. The outside world sun already tilted westward.
"So what's the end of this story, Master Oberbeck?" she asked.
"The end is where the old minister is telling this story with Her Highness the Princess. Is it not obvious at the end, Her Highness the Princess?"
"Also, but there is one thing you haven't mentioned yet, Oberbeck, Master." Princess asked with interest.
“Oh？”
"You said," He got a good thing in the process, "but I never heard the words of adults about your description of this thing, --" half-elven girl Asked.
"Really, Her Highness the Princess, but the old man remembered himself but understood it clearly." Oberbeck smiled slightly and replied in surprise.
"Adult Oberbeck, do you mean the badge that Abaddon gave him, just an Magic badge, which is not a good thing? I think with the adult's knowledge, I must not say this."
"No, no, of course not. Her Highness the Princess, why don't you think about it again?"
The silver-haired girl calmed down and nodded her chin for a moment to think: "I think it's in the valley of Saint. I remember that there is an adult in this story that you described very briefly, and the mystery must be in it."
"Your intelligence is beyond anyone's reach, Her Highness the Princess." Oberbeck truly praised it: "But I didn't mean it briefly, but at the time I did feel that two powerful Aura were hiding there, not at all Dare to get closer. At that time I intentionally reminded me that I didn't expect to find it too late -- "
“Oh? Oberbeck, although you are not famous for Swordsmanship, but I remember that your strength is also low Gold rank. Someone can make you unable to give birth to a close heart? "half-elven girl was a little stunned.
"Almost, but fortunately, it seems that the two powerful existence did not want anyone to find them. It should be a little trick to let them retreat." Oberbeck replied with a bit of anxiety.
"So, what should youngster get in it?" Princess thought for a while: "Yes, you haven't told me what he saw when he opened the pocket."
Oberbeck showed a look of admiration on his face, he looked around, and then answered something with his mouth.
The silver-haired girl was surprised after hearing it, her face changed slightly: "Is that kind of thing really existence?"
Oberbeck nodded: "I have only heard it in legends before, and I was as surprised as Her Highness the Princess at the time. Unfortunately, once that kind of thing is touched by mortals, it will no longer belong to the second person."
"It is a pity, otherwise my brother's temperament might be changed. For Aouine, his temperament is too soft." She looked at the majesty next to her Majesty and said, "Otherwise, Oberbeck Adults will grab it, right? "
Oberbeck didn't take it seriously, but nodded: "Even if he is a friend of the adult daughter of Everton, it is the same."
"I'm afraid it's not just friends." Princess couldn't help but smile.
Oberbeck glanced at her, knowing that the other party was reminding herself not to hit her with an idea. The senior minister couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't really think about using the only daughter of Oberg VII to win Highland Knight at the beginning.
But with the strength of this Her Highness the Princess, it seems unlikely. However, he looked at each other and couldn't help thinking that since he was the daughter of the royal family, he couldn't get rid of the marriage. In this case, in fact, the youngster was a good candidate.
At least much better than many noble youths he has seen.
Of course, these things can only be thought of. He bowed his head and said, "Since the story already comes to an end, Her Highness the Princess, and it is not too early, please ask Rong Chen to retire."
"Master Oberbeck, please, please. I also want to stay here for a while."
Oberbeck looked up at the silver-haired girl, couldn't help but was a bit funny, he knew that this Her Highness the Princess was to avoid the fact that she might have waited for her in the side hall for one afternoon. Sir Song, the other party said that this was going to go to His Majesty to sue.
"Escape is not a good way, Her Highness the Princess." He could not help but whispered.
Silver-haired girl smiled a little, and there was a hint of slyness in the eyes of Silver grey: "But at least it is a solution."
Door closed --
Princess paused for a while, sitting back in the chair and looking at the dust floating up and down the tall arch window, the golden sunlight was like weaving a dream, she could not help thinking.
What happened after that?
The wind is blowing in the forest.
The low wind slowly flows over treetop, like a stream of water, allowing the dense mist to start moving slowly; the White Mist diffused between the branches and trees, layer by layer, reflects the underside of the forest on both sides. Clusters of flaming berries.
When the drowsiness was broken in the early morning, the dull horseshoe sound went from far to near.
Iron-covered horseshoes shattered shrubs and berries, passing over river bank with spiked stones, and horseshoes splashed like white crystal pillars. A total of thirty-four horses galloped across the water, and the bone shelves in the valley felt the tremor of the earth rising. They were shocked by the sound and looked around, but they just turned their heads slowly, and the phosphorous fire in their eyes was reflected. Enter a bigger and bigger horse.
They are both tall and handsome Anlieke war horses. Their strong pectoral muscles and forefoot directly hit and chopped these weak undead creatures, or they were lifted out and hit the white rocks on river bank, broken into pieces. bone.
The horse team rammed a path from the scattered bones and shelves, and then slowly slowed down, the pace of the horse became smaller and smaller; the young leader Knight suddenly raised his hand, and more than thirty horses because Inertia took two or three steps forward and then simultaneously stopped --. More than a hundred horseshoes were standing in the middle of the stream, and the turbulent water could only pass around --.
A loud cry started the prelude to this morning.
"Win!"
"We won --!"
Long live! "
"Long live Brando!" When the war horse stopped, it seemed to be aware of something. On the horse's back, mercenaries raised their hands, and the cheers finally sounded in unison, through the valley.
During a cheer, Brando took off the leather helmet and dropped it away. He couldn't help but wipe a sweat on the cold forehead, and the morning wind passed, leaving his face cold. He was wearing a grey leather armor sitting on the horse straight, raises head looked at the green mountains around him, thinking:
It's over, it's over at last!
He shook his fist.
It was a nightmare battle before. When they entered the valley of Saint from the wilderness, everyone exhausted almost the last energy.
The two thousand refugees killed a **** road from tens of thousands of undead. This may sound like a miracle, but the fact is that it happened after all. Maybe some people left, some cold bodies were lying on the ground, some were sad, some were crying, but most of them finally came out isn't that so?
He looked back and saw the mercenaries that Freya would bring out from the Red Copper Dragon story in the crowd. Now almost everyone hurts --, but their everyone looked at him with convincing eyes and knew who brought them all. .
That's almost a miracle --
But the youngster did it right now. He said he would guide them to a miracle with a sword. He did it.
Freya followed up with the Self-Defense Force.
She saw Brando's's first sentence: "Brando, did we really win?"
Brando looked at the heroic **** horseback and nodded.
He didn't speak, but let the defensive group behind Freya calm down for a moment. Suddenly those small citizens, the White Mane Legion's defeated soldiers, and the downcast Mercenary lost their weapons pī li pā lā in their hands. They stopped, and they almost believed the ears of one's own. After chasing them one day and one night, they won. Is it?
Enemies that even White Mane Legion can't defeat, they have repeatedly broken through each other's siege?
So someone could n’t help but asked incredulously, “Ser Knight, did we really win?”
Brando nodded.
Long live! "
"Long live --!" The crowd boiled in an instant, they cried and jumped, and they couldn't help crying, some people immediately turned around and ran away, and they wanted to bring the good news to the refugees behind.
horse riders Looking at these excited people who ca n’t one's own, they ca n’t help but smile and say nothing, but just a moment ago, why are n’t they?
Brando saw Freya absentmindedly looking at himself, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
ponytail The girl's face turned red. The days of fighting and managing refugees have allowed her to grow rapidly already No longer the simple country girl -- She looks Brando Ca n’t help but wonder if God made such an excellent youngster Come to them and take them out of trouble.
"Thank you, Brando." She bowed her head and whispered.
Brando smiled, but raises head came to stare at the green mountains in the distance and made a stay of --. He suddenly remembered that it was Stag Forest, it was really nostalgic. At first he went from Bruglas to Rydenburg alone, and Correct crossed the forest. I remember there was a Wolverine distribution area there, and then there was an old castle, and that old castle is also one of the places he must go in the future.
Speaking of which, it is time to make a plan.
He accumulated close to 5000experience in the battles over the next few days, but these experience cannot all be used to upgrade. First of all, the most important thing is to open Elemental Pool. 2000experience is required. Brando already found that Cards of Fate is a very practical magical item. Although he doesn't know why game has never heard of anything like it, it is urgent to develop Elemental Pool.
Then he took up Scholar and Knight profession. Scholar is a deputy in game that a player must take. It can not only expand ‘extra main profession class’ but also provide a large number of Skill EXP.
It's just that the Skill itself is too weak, and it also needs to occupy a deputy position, and a character has only three deputy positions.
As for Knight, it goes without saying that it is Brando that lays the foundation for the advanced Knights Templar, and it is essential to have a good relationship with Holy Cathedral of Fire.
And it wasn't until these two days that he found out that Skill was a rare thing in this world, but he immediately realized that this was not the -- caused by the difference between this world and game, but his misunderstanding. If everyone in this world is regarded as NPC, then everything is taken for granted, after all, only players have ‘profession comes with Skill’.
In this way, many of the quest / mission practiced by Skill that he knows have also become a big advantage for him, so studying Skill must also be on the agenda.
He couldn't help thinking, maybe God sent him here for a deep meaning. Because Golan-Elsen South is indeed the lowest-intensity war zone in the first War of Black Rose, it looks like a novice zone, allowing him to become familiar with this seemingly old but specious world.
But even then he will only finish quest / mission.
In history, Insidolon used this Lich, Skeleton Soldier, Pale Rider, Black Samurai, and Ghost and other undead low level creature to form a third-tier army that competed with Aouine, and also opened the prelude to the decline of this kingdom. At that time, Brando sneered at the decaying Aouine, but it was not until he led this group of NPC that he realized that war was not so easy.
Sometimes looking at history from the perspective of the player is too biased for --
History has its inevitable inertia. When it comes to Princess-Regent, maybe she also finds herself helpless, but she doesn't know what Oberg VII thinks at this moment.
After all, Aouine's fading does not happen overnight.
Brando returned from the thoughts of one's own and couldn't help let out a long breath. In any case, he has at least won the current round. Since yesterday, their already has equalized a part of the Margus's combat effectiveness in the outermost range. To be honest, there is nothing worth mentioning compared to the first night battle --, but as long as you move forward, it is the north edge of Sharp Stone River Valley in Pingchuan.
So this is victory.
Then he felt that someone patted himself behind his back. Looking back, it was Leto, and Batum, Ulliel, Fatalon and Mano were with the bar owner. He froze, how did they get together? .
"Sir, do you have any plans?" The first thing to say is Batum, which has always been somewhat rude and rude in Brando's eyes. His striking brown-red beard makes Brando unable to remember.
"Going?"
"We've all discussed it, and if you're willing to keep us, we're willing to follow you." Mano looked at him and answered straightforwardly.
They have nothing extra to say about Mercenary already. They are all people who are looking for food on the knife edge. After several days of experience, they find that they are more willing to work under this youngster.
Brando took a moment to realize that these people are willing to be one's own vassals.
But he is not a noble yet. He only relies on Ciel, Wizard Squire for nobility status, but he thought for a while and found that he really needs some people to do things for himself. So he groaned and replied:
"After today, you are not well suited to follow me now."
Everyone was stunned, but only Leto heard what he said: "So what are your plans, Lord Thane?" the bar owner asked.
Brando glanced at him: "What are your plans?"
Several people glanced at each other, and what made Brando slightly surprised was that the law and order Captain Ulliel said, "If the adults have other meanings, we plan to set up an Mercenary Company. Everyone is a person who has fought side by side and also Trustworthy. "
"Ulliel, aren't you taking your peace Captain?" he asked.
Ulliel smiled: "It's boring, I figured it out, and my brothers are willing to go the same way."
"What about others?" Brando raises head.
"Apart from us, there are a lot of people in the refugees. After all, most of them are now displaced, but the people in Rydenburg may be more attentive. In addition, most of the people in White Mane Legion and Mercenary are willing to follow us. Here are some farmers. "Batum replied.
Brando couldn't help but take a look at him, thinking that this guy didn't look simple, and quietly made clear the ingredients in the refugees. Of course, this was also related to Freya's lack of protection against them.
"Taron, you too?" Brando glanced at the NCO of the former White Mane Legion again. This is the backbone of the kingdom. He is not quite convinced that this will have other ideas.
He didn't expect Taron to look at him, thought for a moment, and replied a little deep: "--, I just follow you, Ser Knight, if you do not agree, I will only return White Mane Legion."
"Are you disappointed?" Brando asked a moment later.
Taron nodded.
"Then set up this Mercenary Company first, the name is Amber Sword, --." Brando replied.
Everyone is stunned.
Only Leto asked, "So what is Lord Thane?"
"Find a way to keep some of the artisans in the refugees, of course, you can't force it." Brando replied: "In this regard, let Batum stay and follow me, I do need some manpower to do things."
He turned his horse again and said to Taron: "If you really want to stay, stay with Uncle Leto. I don't know what I can bring to you, but I think you will know soon -- "
Taron froze, and nodded slowly.
"Where are you going to go first, sir?" Ulliel asked.
"I go to Anzac, where is someone waiting for me. Then I will transfer to Bruglas, if it goes well, I think I will soon inherit a territory, when we will talk about the next question." Brando full of confidence To answer.
Everyone couldn't help but glance at each other. There are a lot of noble this year, but Knight with real territory is rare. It seems that this youngster is really the legendary Highland Knight.
for a moment Many of them gave birth to the right people.
Brando but raises head looked at the mountains in the distance, and the plan in his heart gradually became clear.