The Amber Sword: Act 363 Holy White’s Campaign XX

A lightning winding on the purple-black sky, the clouds boiled like porridge, and a red dot suddenly appeared in the center, just like falling stone hit the water swinging a circle of ripples in mid-air, and the red circle spread out a half-mile in diameter.

A buzzing sound.

"Brando, this is ..." Artalyss's voice was a little careful.

"I know." Brando watched this scene expressionlessly.

The soldiers of Princess Faction in the forest finally noticed the change above their heads. They acted stiffly raises head, watching a huge ghost appear gradually under the red circle.

That is a battleship --

The towering giant ships armor plates and ship stern with four-layer artillery are gradually transforming from phantom to reality. Beside it, three smaller red circles unfolded in turn, and then three small frigates one by one appeared in the storm.

Following, twelve red dots flashed over the sky, and the Knight wearing gold and red holding a flame-shaped sword formed a circle outside the fleet.

"It's Holy Cathedral of Fire!"

"Fleet of Holy Cathedral of Fire!"

The sudden emergence of strange troops finally affected the entire battlefield. Even Adga couldn't help raising his huge head to watch the unexpected guests who broke in mid-air, and the soldiers of Northern Coalition also put down their weapons and looked up.

More red dots are flashing in the storm, dancing like red butterflies. Each time the red light flashed, a full body armour was left, and the heavy Knight was mounted on the silver Pegasus.

A broader red dot spread over the miles of sky. After the red light, there appeared a vast Temple Guardian -- above the wings of each Temple Guardian with blessed/buffed flames, as if it were a golden angel.

There was a moment of silence on the battlefield.

"Golden Flame Goddess Statue. Thirteen sails, four layers of armor plates, and 110 guns," Brando who watched this scene in front of himself couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

Ash-class battleship, the Orchid.

Knights Templars.

Holy Cathedral of Fire subordinates armed, ‘Scepter of Fire’.

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Thirteen pages of cyan light sails unfolded into a pile of blue clouds during a heavy rain. -- The giant ship above the midair is slowly turning, and the semi-naked statue of the ship's bow is shining in the storm. -- Correct Gold Flame Goddess' figurehead.

Four warships turned over the hull in turn. Storm Element Adga was aligned with the side of the ship.

Adga has been asleep for nearly a thousand years, and it has never seen anything like this thousands of years ago. But at this moment in Correct, it keenly felt the huge danger enveloped itself.

The call of Kirrlutzian came from the wind.

"wizard is in place!"

"fire the cannon!"

the next moment, the four warships trembled violently, and the hull of one side of them suddenly ejected fierce fire. "Ah––!" before everyone responded, ‘Violent Rage' Adga issued a scream that shook the world.

A bright explosion of fireworks suddenly exploded in the night sky.

Kirrlutzian dumps all firepower on this giant monster. Although the more advanced Magicite power and disintegration crystal in this era have not yet been developed, the power of the old-fashioned Magic Imbued Cannon designed by Hazellian is far from sufficient to pose a substantial threat to this Storm Element, but the severe pain still makes ‘Violent Rage' Adga subconsciously hold his head up.

It was that moment.

The eleven Knights Templar raised their swords at the same time, and one sword pierced the Adga's "throat" --. The eleven golden rays extended from the flame-shaped sword sword edge in their hands. Adga is thoroughly penetrated in an instant. And like eleven gold threads, this monster was deadlocked to the ground.

Compared to the firepower of hiding the sky and covering the earth of the previous four warships, this is a fatal blow to Adga now. Eleven Unsealed Element masters, even in normal times, they dare not take it hard. Not to mention hitting the point.

Adga suddenly uttered a scream of sorrow, and the lightning in his body became a masterpiece of light, which became astonishingly bright. As if it would crash at any time; but this monster is indeed the Boss of top digit in the earlier version of Amber Sword. Even if it was seriously injured, it was not immediately killed. Instead, it was agitated with a backhand and a huge slap. The palm swept away into the air.

Storm Element is huge, and this palm covers almost half of the battlefield. Eleven Knights Templar did not dare to fix it. Hurrying apart, the three frigates behind them were moldy.

One of them was directly hit by Adga. The cyan protective cover just glowed in a flash of white light as soon as it had time to illuminate, and then burst into pieces, being swept by Adga from mid-air into the distant hills.

It took a few seconds for a bright fire to rise in that direction.

But Correct this time.

The thick clouds on the sky suddenly moved slightly. The clouds seemed to converge in one direction, and the gold-red light in the center of the vortex was bright. -- ‘bang’ a loud noise and a fiery red beam of light descended from the sky. It seemed as if a crimson sword pierced the top of ‘Violent Rage' Adga's head, and instantly punctured it and nailed it to the ground.

The storm in the middle of the battlefield immediately settled.

A sigh of utter sigh is heard in the wind and rain. Then within a blink of an eye, countless lightnings spread out from the body of Adga, tearing its body into pieces together, and dissolving into a cloud of sky dissipating in the storm.

Then everyone on the battlefield saw the tall great knight wearing a long cloak in the clouds, pulling out the one's own sword from a flash of lightning.

That's vice commander, Sword of Golden Flame Williams of Knights Templars.

Northern Coalition suddenly cheered.

Shock through.

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Knights Templars vice commander Williams stared calmly at a piece of ants on the ground. No extra look could be found on the face, but a line of golden Laws surrounded his long cloak, and his eyes became golden.

He put his sword in his hand, looked down, and before the sky rained within three feet of his body, one by one turned into white smoke, and then merged into the surrounding rain.

He didn't speak.

The ground soon fell silent. After Storm Element Adga dissipated, there was only an embers left after the explosion on the ground. Those small Wind Elements also scattered and escaped. No one would think of retaining them.

Williams quickly saw the silver little girl in the forest.

That moment. Princess Gryphine also saw him. The girl stood tall in the rain, her face pale, and her silver eyes reflected a hint of rain, but inside she contained a brighter light than before, as if burning a raging flame.

At that moment, Williams had an illusion, as if seeing the pair of extremely bright eyes. But he shook his head. He laughed at himself.

"Little Princess, I will give you a chance to lead your men out and please descend. I can save you from death." Williams said softly, but his voice seemed to spread throughout the battlefield, so that the soldiers present at each were able to Hear clearly.

"How can you do this ?!" Princess Gryphine clenched his fists tightly and clenched his teeth: "You swear before Holy Covenant, how did you say that vow? You said you will treat the each country under Holy Cathedral fairly , But today and today. All I see is Holy Cathedral of Fire belonging to Kirrlutzian ... "

"If one day Holy Cathedral of Fire betrays everyone. could it be that is not afraid of being betrayed by everyone?"

Brando saw her hands trembling slightly.

Williams didn't speak, and didn't even bother to make excuses. He replied lightly: "Is this your answer, Her Highness the Princess? It's a pity. No matter what you say, you can't change the end of the day you must belong to the loser."

"Because this is Will of Holy Cathedral."

Princess Gryphine froze there as if struck by lightning, silver eyes filled with grief and indignation.

Williams glanced at her. Shaking his head dismissively: "Her Highness the Princess, either surrender. Or let them be buried with you."

"You have only half a minute to think."

Sound trembling in the mountains.

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Grey Sword Saint Mephisto carrying the sword and stopped suddenly, raises head looked at a place not far in front of him suddenly opened a golden red door, an old man wearing Deacon robe stepped out of it.

Then he opened nine doorway of lights next to him, and nine Knights Templar walked out from the inside.

A circle of people surrounded him directly.

Mephisto is a bit funny: "Just killed a Deacon. Another one, Holy Cathedral of Fire has more high level Priest than dogs."

This apparent irony did not annoy Wood. On the contrary, the old man smiled slightly: "You do not need to show me the glorious deeds of Moroth, but if you hurry so fast, you are not afraid that the little guy will be killed by Williams."

Mephisto gave him a bad look: "If I said I was worried, would you let me go?"

"Sorry, that won't."

"That's all right."

The two stopped suddenly, looked at each other, and smiled at the same time.

"At Kirrlutz, thank you for letting me go, but I am not the same now, and it is not impossible to kill you, Wood." Grey Sword Saint said suddenly.

"So, are you really going to do it?" Wood asked.

"That's not true. You have your dreams to realize. I have my homeland to be restored. As long as you don't stand in front of me, I won't do anything to you. Besides, you also understand this, Otherwise, why would you bring so many people to me? "

Mephisto glanced at those Knights Templar, as if he didn't care, and said, "It's a little reluctant to deal with you alone, and it's a little troublesome with so many dogs."

Knights Templars heard that he glared at him, but no one dared to do anything, and didn't know whether he had been commanded or afraid of his strength.

"So it ’s better to stop and look at the scenery, and then you go your way, I go my way. You ca n’t catch me, it ’s not a day or two, I do n’t think Holy Cathedral will bother you ”Mephisto mocked:“ They already lost an Deacon, should not want to lose the second one. ”

Wood shook his head and looked towards the sea cliff. Dark clouds surging in the distance. During the storm, the waves formed a white line, and they smashed on the reef and broke into numerous waves.

"Although I don't know what relationship you have with him, it seems that you really don't worry about that little guy."

"No. I didn't believe it at first, but I believe it when you show up here," Mephisto shook his head. With a smile, he answered, "I'm here, and his purpose has been achieved, do you understand?"

“Oh？” Wood slightly surprised: "He knew that I was behind? The guy of could it be that Thurman was also at Ampere Searl, did he tell him?"

"No, no," Grey Sword Saint smiled happily. "He only guessed that Holy Cathedral of Fire was behind the scenes. Not because of you, but because of the Moroth guy."

Wood frowned, looking at this guy suspiciously. For some special reasons, he once released the other party at Kirrlutz, but he also knew that the other party would never appreciate it. The other party laughed so happily, it must be because of where Holy Cathedral of Fire lost money.

"Moroth killed Princess Magdelle. He thought he could hide the sky and cross the sea, but there must be a secret under a hundred secrets. He must have never dreamed that the one's own identity had been guessed." Mephisto smiled and said word by word.

"It's so sharp. That youngster."

Wood eyebrow. Suddenly changed his face.

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"Time is up, Her Highness the Princess, what is your response?"

The silence on the battlefield. It seemed that after the sound of killing had faded away, there was only the sound of rain. But a moment later, the sound of Williams sounded again.

Pride and contempt.

Brando saw Princess Gryphine absentmindedly standing in the rain, and he was about to walk over. I did not expect Her Highness the Princess to come back first.

During the heavy rain, half-elven girl's silver eyes were filled with decisiveness: "Mr. Brando, I decided to surrender to the noble in the north."

Brando couldn't believe one's own's ears, he stared at this Her Highness the Princess dumbfounded. But Princess Gryphine said softly: "After I die, there is another person in Aouine who can pick up this ideal. I believe that person. I believe he did not lie to me --"

She is raises head, looking at everyone in this mountain forest. "If these people will be saved today, one day they will be the Fire Seed of Aouine in the future."

"Her Highness the Princess."

"Mr. Brando, I have only one request."

She looked at Brando, her eyes were astonishing: "Please rescue my brother, because he might not be king one day, but I at least hope he can survive well. This is my only wish, Mr. Brando. "

She took out a crystal and put it on Brando's hand: "This is the key to the anchor. Only it can provide an anchor for the Royal Fleet. The father built the fleet by himself, and he gave it to me. , Now I entrust it to you. "

Princess Gryphine smiled suddenly, I do n’t know if it was tears or rain on the cheek: "Mr. Brando, I hope you remember that there was an Aouine's princess who fought alongside you ... I hope the kingdom will live forever ... I hope one day our dreams will really Achieve -- "

I really hope your sword shines forever, Aouine.

Brando absentmindedly looked at the Her Highness the Princess who was crying in front of himself, this was the second time he saw her cry. No longer the strong image in history, but it is the real Aouine's Her Highness the Eldest Princess.

He blocked her mouth with his hand.

No need to say anything.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Brando pulled out the sword and stepped over the sound of Her Highness the Princess. He already raises head, replied softly: "No need to say anything, Her Highness the Princess."

"Please hopefully."

"Don't give up on your ideals."

"Because today, history will not repeat itself."

"I will show you the future of this kingdom."

"From this moment on, everything in the past will be dissipated from already. There will no longer be Bucce's crying, nor will there be any red sadness. Here, the kingdom has not departed from the glorious path, and there is still room for recovery. "

Not far from him, Female Knight Nemesis who heard his words was almost like an electric shock raises head. But Brando already raised the Earth Sword in his hand and pointed to the person in the air --

"Williams," Brando shouted, "The general ledger after forty years! Today, I will come to you to repay -- on behalf of the people of the day?"

There is silence in the mountains, and it seems that there is only this single gun silhouette on the entire battlefield.

And in front of him is the huge fleet of Kirrlutzian.

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