The Amber Sword: Act 225 Seti’s Revenge
When the battle at Hanlu Villa came to an end, the uneasiness and chaos under Lucita's night were spreading and gathering. The crowds of the square in December were throbbing, and the statue of Durot Duke stood in the middle of the square, sitting across his Earth Dragon ' Lonely Fire ', holding a long sword, long sword' Cuckoo 'pointing straight ahead.
Under the indifferent sight of this Knight stone statue, all the ambitionists and conspirators under the night of Lucita are about to move, as if a grand performance is giving a speech at the opening, waiting for the curtain to slowly open.
It seems to be a note for this. Someone in the distance preached loudly, the harsh voice was like a two-handed file, as if a metal sharp sound was ringing in the ear
"The noble master will surely return to the world to save and cleanse this filth!"
In Dark Blue Poem, an epic depicting a hero, the angel Akroma holding Holy Sword beheaded and killed the evil **** Fredry, and then died with Twilight legion. After its fall, the blood flowed into a lake. Twelve centuries before anyone recovered from the lake Her shield, Flame King Gaetel, established the city -- in the Kirrlutz language family. Lucita represents the symbol of sacredness, justice and victory.
Secretists declare that the empire is cruel and innocent. After a thousand years, Akroma will return to this land and punish the evil Queen.
This hidden rumor is baseless, but it is widely spread under the Queen. People seem to be self-hypnotic, and they are convinced.
Setti is mixed in the crowd. The hot Aura comes from all directions, mixed with the smell of sweat and feces. Her hair is wet and clings to the pale cheeks, but the young girl doesn't feel it, just blinks Staring at the square.
Of the crowd, the ecclesiastical clans wearing thick airtight cloth robe are forming a perfect circle, crisscrossing the crimson pattern on the ground floor of their heart, the blood taken from the lamb is smeared The dark stones, like the thorns emerging from Hell, quietly exudes Aura, which seems to be coming in blood and rain.
But people didn't realize it. The square party echoed with a humming voice, and the Christians muttered words and praised a mysterious name.
"Akroma!"
"Akroma!"
The powerful and depressing Aura permeated, and the crowd was tumultuous. Then someone seemed to be mad, this Fanaticism's Aura spread quickly. The crowd seemed to be in a demon. Everyone raised their arms, sweating and hissing, and Seti quickly separated from Al in the flow of people. But she didn't realize it at all, and she raised her hand, as if a deep ring of fire was reflected in the deep blue pupil.
In the noise like a tide, she seemed to find a quiet and peaceful place. She saw that Archangel holding Holy Sword stepped out from a white light, and the angel waved his sword in the direction of the imperial palace. Immediately caught in the sea of fire, Seti seemed to see the evil empire sinking and burning under the sword, nobles issued a sharp scream, and Her Majesty cried and mourned in flames.
She saw her brother who was killed in the war in the south. Seeing that abomination war, seeing all the people who made this pain, --, those in power that she hated, even the indifferent people who watched indifferently, all turned into the ashes of the flame.
When the whole world turned into a sea of fire, she couldn't help but stand in flames and laughed.
"Correct, burn them!"
A voice echoed in her mind.
"Burn those **** rulers!"
"Burning those noble with their brains full of fat!"
"Burn those heathens!"
"Burn it all up, this evil and dirty world!"
But the illusion quickly passed away, and Seti saw someone dragging herself behind her back. "Al?" She recovered her mind and looked back. But he found that behind him was a Secretist.
The other person's whole body is shrouded under a thick black cloth, leaving only one eye sparkling, with a cold light shining inside.
For a moment, Seti almost thought that she saw a poisonous snake -- and she took a step of subconsciously retreat.
"Bishop is looking for you."
"Bishop is looking for me?" Setti froze. I just remembered what Alm had said to herself in the afternoon. She looked around, but did not find the trace of her lover, "What about Al?"
"You will find him, after the ceremony is over," the churchman answered coldly.
Seti dare not say more, she knows the consequences of violating Bishop Will, and nodded silently. Followed that cultist out of the crowd.
The two walked into a shop near the square --. It looks like a bakery. The dark room can even see the outline of the oven, but several tables have been turned over. On the ground, the ground was a mess, and behind the overturned table stood several Secretists of the same costume, Bishop stood in a few worlds.
Bishop is a kind-looking old man. His wrinkled face seems to be full of kindness, his thin white hair gathers up in his bald head, and under the shadow there are a few old spots like dirt.
Seeing Seti coming in, he nodded gently, "Seti, good night."
"Good evening, Lord Bishop." Seti looked a little uneasy.
"Don't be nervous, my boy, I came to tell you something."
"Her Bishop?"
"We have just received news about this matter for a long time, because it is related to you. As a believer in God, I think you have the right to know." The old man narrowed his eyes, and the meaning of the blue grey's eyes flashed. Light.
Seti froze for a while, but her heart hadn't understood what was going to be related to her, and she was able to shock His Excellency Bishop.
"Do you want to hear?"
She nodded.
"It's about the killer of your brother."
"What !?" The girl looked like a frightened cat with wide eyes and hair all over her body. Her brother was recruited into the army because of the empire's war against the south, and died in a foreign land. The priests of the Secret Church told her that the culprit was the noble, which rashly launched war because of greed. Those people were regarded as murderers, but now Bishop told her another story.
"There is no secret, my child, but you should know that your brother died in the hands of Aouinian. Do you know who was Aouinian in the command war?"
Seti nodded, then shook her head slightly. Although she is not a country girl, she can't know much about wars that have taken place outside the Empire thousands of miles away. In fact, she didn't even know where the war happened, she just knew that her brother one's own died in that war.
"That person is Count of Aouine Kingdom, fief is at Trentheim."
"It's these greedy nobles again." Setti thought gritted teeth.
Bishop sighed before continuing to say "My child. What I want to tell you is that you have seen each other more than once in these days."
"Why ... what?" Seti paused.
"Those Aouinian live in your hotel. Do you remember?"
"Yes ... it's them."
Bishop nodded, confirming Seti's guess. Then he looked silently at Seti. The girl seemed uneasy, frowning and wondering what she was thinking.
"What are you thinking, my child?"
"I, I don't know, Bishop, what should I do?"
"If you want revenge, it's nothing wrong, my child, but it's dangerous for you ..."
"I'm not afraid of danger, Lord Bishop," Seti replied a little sternly, "I ... but I don't know what to do ..."
"Do you want revenge?" The blue and gray eyes of Bishop seem to be covered with a gray color.
Seti hesitated for a moment. But my heart suddenly showed the image of my brother, and nodded firmly.
"But if you have any accidents, have you ever thought of your sick father, my child?" Bishop Chunchunshan lured.
"Ah ... Alca will help me take care of my father ..."
"Alca, I know this youngster, he is your lover, right?"
Seti's face was very dark. She lowered her head and nodded weakly.
Bishop's face is hidden in the shadows, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"You want revenge. It won't work against Count of Tonigel, my child," he said slowly, his voice low and hoarse. As if containing Mana, open the Pandora's Box of Seti spirit / mind a little bit, "but you can target the people around him, like he killed your loved ones ..."
"And this Lord Count happens to have a fiancee with him ..."
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Seti doesn't know how she got here from Lucita. She stumbled on the avenue for carriage carriage. Not far away was the familiar woodland and the sparkling river scenery in the moonlight. Old Kent's inn stood on the other side of the bridge. It seemed like a dim shadow in the night.
The scenes on both sides of the road are common to her, but at this moment she feels familiar. The forest seems to have countless unscrupulous eyes. They blink without blinking, and the gap between the trees is staring at her.
In the distance, the sound of the night owl's chirping sounds a little bit murky, and it gurgles, and occasionally the sound of flapping wings comes from the woods, which is the sound of these winged creatures catching the voles in the forest.
These trembled her, she felt like an aimless lonely soul wandering in the wilderness.
The old Kent's hotel is getting closer and closer. The outline of this wooden and stone building gradually emerges from the darkness, immersed in the dark silent signboards and window lattices, a little faded and blurred, and gradually becomes clear in the moonlight.
But Seti went slower and slower.
She stretched her hand toward one's own's arms. There was a bottle child. She held the bottle child. The cold touch of ceramic made her heart jump suddenly.
She seemed to hold one's own's fate and gasped slightly.
Bishop's words emerged from a muddy brain.
"You are trying to get the woman to drink this bottle poison. You are a hotel maid. There is always a way to make them fan. Old Kent is not in his hotel tonight. This is your best chance."
"Look, it's not difficult and it's not dangerous. Once you get revenge, the church members will save you."
I don't know when it will start, Seti giggles under his teeth.
She only feels a mess in her mind. On the one hand, those guests who have stayed at the Cat and Beard Hotel these days. On the one hand, she died in the brother Aouine's. Sometimes, the image of Ar is irresistible in her mind. The youngster looked at her with his peculiar look of ridicule. "Aren't you going to avenge your brother, Seti, what are you hesitating about?"
"But this will cause trouble for Uncle Kent."
"After tonight, the empire will no longer be existence, and no one will go to embarrass the old Kent."
"No, what about those Aouinians?"
"Frankly, Seti, you're scared. Look at your pale face, sloppy fingers, where did your courage go when you really face the enemy?"
"No, I just ..."
The two voices churned in Setti's head, like two saws, which saw her headache. She wanted to stop and catch her breath, but the two ‘religious members’ who followed her did n’t give her the chance, and pushed her forward hurriedly, saying to her
"Go, Seti, don't let adults Bishop, nor let your brother down, we believe you can do it."
Seti didn't dare look back. She instinctively felt that if he hesitated a little, he would encounter some terrible things. The eyes of the two men reminded her of the wolf he had seen in Brukan as a child.
Icy and fierce.
She staggered to the front door of the hotel, the door was closed, but she knew that the old Kent would usually leave the key under the carpet in front of the door when she left home. She stooped down, trying to find the brass key, but at this time Correct, a slightly better voice came out behind the door.
"Who is outside?"
The sound is light and rhythmic, full of notes of jumping, as if its owner has incorporated all the strong kindness into it.
Seti froze, she recognized the voice, Correct's very good miss merchant.
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