The Amber Sword: Act 197 Fantasyland

"Here, where is ...?"

The flames crackled and sparks fluttered. The twisted heat waves blurred the scene in front of them, as if it were a street. The not-so-street street was covered with stone slabs and there were two ditches for carriage ruts. Burning are two or three-story masonry structures, but most of them only have frames.

Sometimes there are the sound of building collapse, and the sound of killing, the screams of people in despair, the sounds of begging and scolding, and the flames of the sky will shine a red sky, and the dust will rise to the sky Thick black clouds.

"This is Westmina? Bruglas ...?"

"Why is this happening?"

The brain is full of horror, as if there are countless voices lingering in it, those voices are like talking loudly, arguing with each other, and like whispering, chattering, sometimes men, sometimes women, sometimes Elderly or child.

"Shut up! Shut up for me!"

Tirste shook his head and shouted loudly:

Everything stopped.

He saw another scene, a world of darkness and silence. There seemed to be solid ground under his feet. A group of people wearing white robe and emitting fluorescence were walking forward. Those people were both Wu Mian and hairless. He Seems to follow them involuntarily.

"Tirste, Tirste!"

A Spectre-like voice through the void, chant holding his name.

That voice reminded him of one's own's childhood. In the countryside of Winomare, he hid in a stable, separated by a thin wooden wall, and the nurse called him by his name.

Then the door was pushed violently open, and he saw the face that often appeared in his dreams that made him most reluctant to remember, his nominal father, Duke of Golan-Elsen. Lord Duke looked at him coldly as he remembered.

The face soon changed to the disdain of his brother.

"I will kill you, Tirste."

"No"

Tirste screamed in horror, but the voice quickly changed the tone in his mind, as if it had become the voice of his first woman, his maid, and the poor woman died of an epidemic in. He thought he didn't remember much about it.

"Tirste, Tirste!"

"No, shut up, you **** ghosts, stay away from me."

His face pale.

He went draw back, the scenery in front of him was illusion, those pale human figures disappeared, and he saw a vast plain and black land. The blood-red sky, the shouting and killing sound of the sky, poured into his brain like a tide.

"Ah"

Tirste screamed and covered one's own's ears. He stared in pain and stared at the scene in front of him. It was a tragic war.

Countless creatures and monsters he can't name, kill each other on the battlefield.

The fighting side is like a human, but he has never seen such a powerful human, they can summon all kinds of weapons. In a moment, the general power of Judgment Day poured out on the battlefield, and they started a fire rain up and down the battlefield. The monsters died on their hands piece by piece.

They created several bright suns between heaven and earth, and the sun seemed to absorb all the light around them, making the heavens and the earth dark. When they were born, all the monsters around them were there. It evaporates in a flash and turns into soot.

They also lowered the meteorite from above the clouds, which passed through the thick black clouds. Several golden red lines were left, perpendicular to the ground, and then caused a series of explosions and roars on the battlefield.

But there are still too many monsters

It's almost endless.

The burning crystal fragments passed through the sky and fell into the human camp, smashing huge pits. Then giant crystal monsters crawl out of the pit, they can easily kill those powerful humans.

Then worms, hiding the sky and covering the earth worms. Countless worms died before reaching humans. already died like dust, but permeated like dust. More bugs landed on human positions, those powerful ones. Humans started retreat after a short period of resistance.

Tirste saw Giant Wolf, and the huge Giant Wolf, like a hill, entered the human front, and those powerful human retreats quickly collapsed.

A sense of despair enveloped his spirit / mind.

As if those powerful human beings had some kind of blood connection with him, he saw them perish and suddenly realized in his heart that this was the last battle in this world.

They lost.

"No, no ..."

Tirste murmured to his knees, and couldn't help covering his face with his hands.

He was horrified to see a silver-white monster appearing on the horizon. There were not many humanoid monsters, but humans could not take them. They were like silver lines running through the entire battlefield. The film fell down.

A silver monster landed near him, then turned around and looked at him.

Tirste's eyes widened, and his whole body was twisted with trembling.

"Don't ... don't kill me ..."

A bright, white blade reflected in his eyes, straight into his throat.

"No!" Tirste uttered a desperate shout, feeling an ice in his throat, everything in front of him quickly twisted, and then merged into the darkness.

...

‘Scrape. ’

‘Scrape. ’

When the snow is squeezed together, it makes a sound of tooth ache. A pair of deerskin boots that are tied tightly with a leather cord in the snow are walking deep and shallow in the snow near Xiena Forest. .

The owner suddenly stopped.

The owner of the shoe is a common hunter dress in the area of ​​Eagle Park, thick cotton jacket, tightly tied leather pants, deerskin Glove missing two fingers, carrying a bow and quiver, and a lot of mess on the belt There are also two traps hanging around it, about the age of 67. At the age of Vaunde, he was upright and dark-skinned. At a glance, he knew that he was an experienced hunter who had been living in the wild for a long time.

This man is holding two hunting dogs. The hunting dogs don't live on the ground and sniff the trail, but the first snow after the late autumn of the Northland disturbs their judgment and makes them look hesitant.

After a while, one of the hounds came to raises head, barking in one direction in the forest.

Lin slightly pounced on and dropped a lot of snow powder.

A horse-riding team pierced out of the woods behind the hunter. The older Knight, led by him, tightened bridle and asked, "Did you find anything, Piri?"

"What's in the forest, sir."

"Will it be a deer herd?"

"No, sir, there are no traces of deer herds passing by here."

"Maybe a rabbit, or some other small animal." said a young Knight.

"No, the hounds are very upset. Only bears in the forest can make them feel so uneasy, but now the bear already is hibernating, and you can't see them." Pirith replied with certainty.

"Maybe there are one or two guys who are not so afraid of cold, and the snow is not yet accumulating. They have to come out of seize the moment to reserve food."

Shawman Duke waved his hand: "I believe in Pirith, he is the best hunter in the neighborhood. Pull out your sword, guys, let's go in and see."

"No, sir, let me take a look first. I am familiar with this forest. If there is something weird, I will at least have time to report it."

Piris answered in a deep voice.

Schoffman Duke looked at the old hunter and nodded.

The forest soon became quiet, and the young Knights seemed a little nervous. There are many ancient legends in this forest. There is a grove of woods with many old faces carved in the forest. It is said that the person who carved them was The owner of this forest, but these people have long been lost in the forest, leaving only mysterious claims.

Not only humans, horses also seem a little uneasy. The war horses in the Ten City area are from the northern iceland. They are cold-resistant horses. They are tall and covered with hair. Wild horses fight with wolf pack all year round. , Wild.

But these ice bay horses still snort their noses, spraying White Mist with temperature from the nasal cavity, condensing around the cage mouth, they scratch the ground with their hoofs, as if there is something in the forest that makes them very nervous. .

Knights soothes one's own partners, but Schoffman's Duke face is all serious.

According to the tradition of Yuanyingbao, the forest is frozen after winter. It is said that the ancient ancestors will appear in the deep forest for hunting this season, so neither the farmer nor the hunter will enter the Xena forest in winter. Because it would offend ancient ancestors and cause curses.

If it is not necessary, as the traditional owner of this land, he would not be willing to enter the forest at this time.

He has been in charge of Far Eagle Castle for sixty-three years. Counting the same long youth, he has lived here for almost a century. As an old man, he is very aware of these traditions and Taboo.

But for a reason, a strange thing that happened in the forest two days ago made him have to come here and investigate everything.

Speaking of which, it will start from the end of the short summer in the Shicheng area. That was what happened three months ago. Wild Elf came across the sea, landed in the Shicheng area, and then headed eastward across most of the northern border, one of which just arrived at Yuanyingbao.

Shuffman Duke had already received an order from Holy Church long before that, understand that these elf will not stay in the one's own territory for too long, so they can't help but stay outside the Far Eagle Fort, and it really did not How long, about a week later, these elf left east and disappeared into Xie Na Forest after disappearing.

Xie Na Forest goes east. After crossing the hills of heather, the only place to go is the endless glaciers. Before Year of Returning Glory, the Pioneer Knight from Faanzan expanded east along this road, where they bumped On the border of the order world.

...... (to be continued ...)