The Amber Sword: Act 359 Requiem IX

The hills to the north of Ampere Searl connect the relatively flat terrain in the bay area. There are large pine forests on the undulating hillsides and dense bushes in the woodlands. The edge of the forest land is downward, and the view on the gentle **** is extremely wide. However, today, looking towards the huge gray harbor, the land is burnt black as if it has been burned again. Three huge Teleportation Gates stand on the burnt soil, as if Three huge golden rings of fire.

Peeping in from Teleportation Gate, you can see a world where lava flows. The River of Sulphur underground of Correct Gorgon Ravine is said to be connected to Fire Elemental Plane Scorching Prison.

Countless demons are clustered beside Teleportation Gate, including the largest number of scarlet red devil and the more scary Longhorn Devil. These low-level demons that are not too high as Intelligence fight against each other on the side of Teleportation Gate, tearing the human The stump is disgusting.

Then Brando also saw hundreds of Hell dogs climbing on one side of the hill to rest, led by several Hell dogs Boss with three heads. In addition, there are several reddish-purple skin on the side of Teleportation Gate, which are almost like personal demons Sorcerer except for long horns on their heads. These high rank demons, which are more cunning than ordinary people, are watching the low-level demons fighting with each other with interest.

This kind of battle often turns into a **** battle, and even one side will brutally kill the other, but this is not surprising among the demons, but is a common sight.

They were originally a bunch of confusing monsters.

Brando, wearing the cloak handed over by Princess, hid in the bush and watched it all calmly. Only he does not need the brass telescope to be able to clearly see all this -- Ampere Searl port already has become an Hell.

He sighed quietly, without much thought to pray for those dead souls. Although those who died in the hands of the devil have relatives, friends and even lovers, to be honest, if it is not for personal experience, people are more or less indifferent to the disaster of others. This is not human nature, but creature's instinct to protect one's own. To be honest, Brando himself is not so sympathetic, but he is here only to rediscover what he cares for as much as possible.

He told himself so long ago. History brought him back here, and his goal was to save the ancient kingdom so that the tragedy would not repeat itself. If this goal is abandoned, Brando fears that it will be completely swallowed up by this huge world.

All his confidence comes from the Half-Elven Princess who is looking at the port of Ampere Searl with a sad look around himself with silver eyes. "What did we do wrong?" Gryphine couldn't help mumbling.

Brando can't appreciate her confusion. Because this kingdom has no historical meaning to him, only the meaning of the future. Just as Princess could prefer to be in danger in order to protect Andefleur Cathedral, he can also remove the entire Holy Cathedral just to ensure her front-line safety.

But is he completely understandable. For him, he has no right or wrong choice with Princess, except that he accepts completely different views.

"Aouinian did nothing wrong, but the mistake was Kirrlutzian. The justice represented by Little Princess and Mother Marsha is just your wishful thinking," Babasha sneered. "supreme one of all things will not be punished because someone acts evil. It's just giving results for reasons, that's fairness. "

For anyone living under the rule of Holy Cathedral of Fire. This is simply heresy.

But Her Highness the Princess's lips froze a little, but she did not refute it. Her heart was soft and watery, but hard as iron. Her hatred of Kirrlutzian had already made her doubt about the teaching of Holy Cathedral of Fire. But she knew she couldn't believe the word.

Brando actually agrees with Babasha. Marsha stands for absolute order. Holy Cathedral of Fire understands it as fairness in the narrow sense, Church of Light understands it as serious self-discipline, Wind Elves believes that it should be unchanging and in awe of Laws, Aerlantan believes that obedience to nature is the way of everything.

But in fact Marsha is related to and irrelevant to anyone. witches believes this most clearly. They never worship Marsha as a true deity. Just with respect.

But Babasha is here to take the opportunity to attack the Her Highness the Princess's self-confidence, which makes him feel disdain, witches himself is not troublesome, who in this world can anyone really break free from the fate of one's own? Babasha just sells old forget it/that's all, "Babasha, put crystal ball." He reminded lightly: "What do you have to say, you can wait until you live and say no later."

The old witch smiled wryly. Naturally, she knew that the one's own idea was seen through by the adult Dragon of Darkness. However, this was not unexpected. She took out a crystal ball -- from robe. Although this action was really called Brando, she wondered where she had put the east and west -- before she put the crystal ball on the ground.

crystal ball lights up quickly.

The unpleasant old face of Wood appears on it. Brando is really impressed by this Great Deacon.

"Mr. Brando, Her Highness the Princess, where have you progressed?" The Great Deacon of Holy Cathedral of Fire didn't seem to be in a mood to ask a question or something, and opened the door directly to see the mountain road.

This question made Brando very ambiguous, especially the old guy asked what he wanted in front of him and Her Highness the Princess?

However, the exploding flashes on crystal ball occasionally illuminate the wrinkled face of Wood, especially the wrinkles on his face at this time seem to be deeper. Although this spell already blocked outside noise, it is not difficult for Brando to imagine that the battle over there must have been very fierce. He couldn't help worrying about the Freya and Caglisse coming from him. When he thought of Freya, he thought that there had been no audio. miss merchant, joking mind faded.

"We are here with already." Brando replied succinctly: "Looking at our location, it is no more than two kilometers away from Teleportation Gate. But there are many demons over there, and I will puts down the anchor point. You can find a way to get me to People teleport. "

At this point, he suddenly remembered and asked, "I might need a few Knights Templars. What's the situation over there, can I get the manpower?"

"Fortunately, as long as you don't teleport the entire First Fleet." Wood smiled bitterly, "Maybe it will last a while."

He said that Brando knew that the battle over there must be very difficult. Take pride in Kirrlutzian. It would never say such a thing to rely on the fleet of Aouinian, it is conceivable that the battle on the other side is also already.

Brando knew that Wood didn't want to put any more pressure on him. But he still felt a heavy feeling out of thin air. -- time already is not much.

"Then you need those people, Mr. Brando." Wood took it seriously. Asked.

"I need someone who has no fear of life and death, adult Deacon --"

...

Eccentric Garlock stands on the side of Victory's ship, watching the battle did not say a word intertwined on the ground. In the oblique rain, Wyvern Knight, Kirrlutzian's Pegasus Knight and Harpy melee, and the fire of the explosion almost illuminated half of the sky, and the old wizard is at the very center of this battlefield. Every time the light of spell flashes, it seems like an invisible Ripples swept over half of the battlefield, and there were countless Harpy powder fragments.

But soon, someone stopped him behind him, "Is Mr. Garlock?"

Garlock turned back alertly. As the chief wizard around Archduke Sifah. Archduke's missing already made him smell dangerous, and he took the initiative to ask to participate in the battle in order to avoid being implicated in that huge vortex.

“That's right.” He nodded.

"Can you come with me?" The questioner was a beautiful female officer. Garlock had amazing memory. He remembered seeing her once near Count of Yanilas. And now the fleet's Commander should be with Kirrlutzian. What did they let him do?

He nodded a little before hesitating.

The same scene is being repeated on different battleships. full body armour's Knight appeared beside Yanfa's Sword Hero Nicholas, and asked with a respectful face: "Is may I ask a master of Nicholas?"

"Master Count of Swallowburg, please? Come with me."

"Amandina Young Lady, your Lord Thane came to see you in the past."

Soon, the seven candidates who have been booked have already in the victory command room. Except Amandina, Ciel and Delfhyr. The other four are Element Unsealed strong players, of which Flaming Hair Nicholas and Eccentric Garlock are masters of Facets of Truth.

Brando chose Aouinian as much as possible, because it is difficult for Kirrlutzian to truly understand the situation of the kingdom in addition to Cleric with a clear mind such as Wood. Compared to Flaming Hair Nicholas and Eccentric Garlock, although they were enemies not long ago, they were more reliable.

Moreover, Brando knows that they are not Origin Association's member, even if it is for self-certification innocence, they can do their best. Of course, he will inevitably have a darker plan, because if he fails, the nobles in the north will also lose at least two real masters, so the power of Freya and the remaining Trentheim in the south may be slightly better.

Of course, this is nothing more than self-comfort forget it/that's all.

"Brando, do you want me?" After listening to the requirements of Brando's, Amandina remained calm. She already knew that Brando might borrow her knowledge of Alchemy and Magicite, but Count of Swallowburg ojou-sama couldn't help it.

What do you want me to say? Brando couldn't bear a sweat, but he didn't expect that Count ojou-sama seemed very happy: "No, no, I, I don't want to reject -- but ... But I want to ask, I really can Help? "

"Of course, the transmission needs to consume Mana. Do you think it ’s like you can waste the moment of Mana at will?" Brando asked a little speechlessly: "I let you come because naturally you are better than others, you can It ’s time to play a role that no one else can. "

Brando did not say a word, because everyone understands the danger of quest / mission this time, and the people who went with him are likely to be absent, and even the entire army will be wiped out. For those who can face life and death, he is not embarrassed by praise.

In fact, any compliment is overshadowed by their actions.

"So would you like it?"

"Yes, I am very willing. Master Deacon, Mr. Brando, thank you very much for choosing me!" The expression on Delfhyr's face is not false, in fact, Brando also knows that this ojou-sama will not be fake at all.

But is it so worth it? Brando couldn't help but wonder a little, thinking that this Young Lady is also a person who was brainwashed by chivalry like Ike?

But looking at Count ojou-sama's complexion, he was embarrassed to continue to hit her self-confidence. He turned his eyes and saw that Eccentric Garlock on the side was talking with Ciel:

"You are the Ciel of that Phailosh Family family?" Garlock didn't seem to worry about what would happen next, but asked indifferently.

“That's right.” Ciel answered humbly.

"The genius of Highlander, I have heard of you, but unfortunately you are Highland Wizard. Otherwise I will let you as my apprentice. Unfortunately, Aouinian cannot choose one's own fate." Garlock said softly.

"Everything is already, and I am no longer that Ciel. I am already dead, but have a new life." Ciel replied, he smiled slightly: "Moreover, Aouinian may not be able to choose the fate of one's own."

"Really? I heard that in the end you really returned to the mountainous area of ​​Alkash. What did you see there? What did the Marshal finally see?"

Ciel smiled, but did not answer: "That doesn't matter, does it?"

"Yes." Eccentric Garlock seemed to think of something, hesitated slightly, but nodded slowly. Hearing their conversation, Wood Pico frowned, he turned back and said to Brando:

"Brando, I have found the person you want. Except for Mr. Nigel, unfortunately, he was killed by already." Wood replied.

Is it? Brando was a little hesitated. He did not expect that the famous and unshakable sword in history died here, and the veteran of War of Black Rose would not fall until the second time in history.

At this moment, he felt deeply the change of history. He looked at the remaining two Knights Templars and was about to nod, but at this time Correct, a voice came from the crystal side.

"Since the unshakable sword is dead, then as the soldier of the same era as him, let me take over his quest / mission?"

This is a loud, old voice, followed by a tall figure pushing in the door: "Great Deacon, what do you think?"

Wood raises head, surprised to see White Lion Legion's previous Army Commander --, but the old man already removed the battle armour of White Lion, wearing only the most ordinary military uniform.

"Lloyd Commander?"

"I said, I'm no longer Army Commander, Deacon."

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