The Amber Sword: Act 505 Mortal Heroes

Marsha gently embraced the crying Amandina into her arms, gently soothed her back with her hands, and comforted the one's own child.

Amandina finally realized what, gazing at Marsha with tears in his eyes: "Are you ... Mother Marsha?"

Marsha nodded slightly.

"... You are back?" Girl raises head, her face is still raining with pear blossoms, her voice with an urgent hope: "Will you help us against Dragon of Twilight?"

Marsha shook her head with a smile, and gently wiped away the tears of Amandina: "My boy, you do n’t need anyone's help. The mortal Will and confidence are your most powerful weapon -- I have given you authority, and the rest will need your one's own to open up a magnificent future. "

Amandina looked at her in puzzlement, but saw Marsha slightly on her right hand. Starting from the fingertips, the goddess slowly turned into numerous scattered petals of light. In the dazzling light like the birth of a supernova, Amandina saw a simple throne.

On the throne, quietly fell asleep with a Holy Sword.

A gentle voice echoed through the sky of Vaunde.

"Kids --"

"Don't give up hope!"

At that moment, the whole world almost stopped breathing.

Everyone is looking at the glorious sword in the sky.

In the elf palace in the deciduous forest of the Baishan Mountains, the bell rings, and the elf guard pulls the gate of the meeting place. Feng Elf Envoy took the lead in standing up, one of them said to one's own opponent extend the hand: "Thank you very much, my name is Maria, elf Chief Sorcerer."

The pale-faced Descendants of the Blood noble smiled slightly and touched the hand of elf elegantly: "Although at this moment you and our names may be buried in the long river of history, but history will always remember this day, I I believe it is significant enough to rewrite our future. "

Maria smiles, "Welcome back anyway."

"Where are you going?"

Maria smiled and didn't answer, but the Madara's dark noble also stopped questioning, as if they both had a tacit understanding.

The envoys on both sides nodded to each other, slowly walked out of the hall, then stopped to stop, raises head watched the glorious Holy Sword in the sky, and everyone said nothing for a long time.

South of Aouine.

There was a gust of wind in the Allasser Forest. The forest was rustling and countless dead leaves flew over people's heads. In the distance, the Bernice river sparkles, quietly passing over the land in the south of Lantolian.

With the effect of inertia, the gravity trebuchet made the sound of creaking and grating, throwing the last stone with a high parabola into the wall of Bernice in the distance. After the flash of Magic, a building collapsed along with it Roar.

Demonic Cultist already gave up and resisted, and a fat Colossal Dragon flew breath flames on the broken city wall to drive the people who collapsed already and fled.

Stopped on the battlefield.

Everyone is watching the sky --

Halutz shook Mikaya's small hand and stared at the majestic mountain on the clear blue sky. The dazzling Holy Sword can't help it for a long time.

Amandina Young Lady's father is also a hero. His unyielding leave the last a ray of hope for everyone, so he deserves the title of Knight. There are always many such heroes in human history. Halutz can't help but think of one's own teacher. In the dazzling glory of Holy Sword, he can always see an upright back, a firm belief, an ideal that never fades, not Correct What did the teacher say?

The birth of Aouine's is so glorious, and can he afford the teacher's consignment?

Little Prince bit her one's own lips and said nothing.

The two are surrounded by the expressionless Archduke of Lantolian. The adult Duke, who has just experienced the pain of bereavement, is white and pale, as if ten years old. He embraced his only granddaughter --, the only bloodline left by his son and daughter-in-law, and stared into the sky for a long time without saying a word.

Demonic Cultist slaughtered the residents of Bernice.

This also filled their one's own grave with a last handful of soil.

Bernice has no captives.

This is the order given by the Duke adult.

From this day onwards, Lantolian will also start a big cleansing of all disbelievers.

Halutz understands that innocent people will surely die under this order, but he did n’t say anything. Civilization sometimes requires iron and blood, and Aouine's decays already to the point where bones are deeply visible. As a king, he must learn to take responsibility. Those wearing crowns are not qualified to cherish feathers. If a country must move forward, someone must be stigmatized.

Halutz has an awakening in his heart, but if someone must pay for it all.

That won't be Aouinian, but Dragon of Twilight.

He clenched his fists.

Behind him, Medusa Lasmeque was also shocked by the different scenes in the sky. Her sword, like a reptile, reflected the sword deeply, and the colors of hesitation and determination coexisted in her eyes: "... Real existence, everything is true ... "

Her friend, the **** Dark Elf grabbed the arm of her best friend and looked at her anxiously: "Lasmeque?"

Kaya's action alarmed Halutz in front.

Little Prince turned back and saw the strange shape of Lasmeque. He thought that Lasmeque was worried about one's own, and said quickly: "Sister Lasmeque, you don't have to worry about it. No one thought about this attack, and no one can blame anyone for it. Besides, I'm fine now. ? "

But he didn't expect that the words had just fallen, Lasmeque grabbed him with a backhand, and his hand strength almost made him scream. The body's subconscious response is to exert Black Magic resistance, but Halutz has stopped this impulse, because he saw the eyes of Medusa lady -- clear and did not mean anything to damage.

"Lasmeque Young Lady, you ...?" He whispered, gasping.

Mikaya also turned around and looked at the scene with a tilted head and with interest. She asked Little Prince with help, but Halutz shook her head at her.

Lasmeque lowered his head, with a rare seriousness on his face. Looking at the look of his close friend, Dark Elf Kaya seemed to realize something, and quickly asked: "Lasmeque, do you think about it?"

Medusa turned around and nodded his head: "Kaya, we already lost their home, do you want to experience the lingering taste again, we came to this world on the ground to find hope, now already At the last moment, we must make up our minds. "

Kaya opened her mouth and stopped talking.

"Kaya, do you believe me?" Lasmeque asked her when she saw her look.

"I don't believe who else can you trust, Lasmeque? Without you there is no me at the moment, I have always regarded you as my sister," Kaya could not help but said, "I gave it to you at first, Just trust that you can make the right judgment, I -- "

Lasmeque interrupted her: "Kaya, thank you, but it's time for already to be desperate."

Kaya's eyes crossed the Medusa, and he took a complex look at the sky and nodded.

Halutz looked at the two with surprise.

"Lasmeque Young Lady, you ..."

Lasmeque pressed his finger on his lips and stopped the words behind him: "Halutz, my Little Prince, do you want to hear our story?"

Halutz's gaze came out. Of course, he understood that Lasmeque and Kaya had strange lives, but because of Ampere Searl's kindness, he never had the idea to doubt the lady of Medusa. And because of his trust, Lasmeque came up with the idea to stay in this human kingdom.

She looked at the Little Prince softly: "Kaya, she is the oathkeeper."

...

General Feng Nuoma looked away from the sky and silently looked at everything that happened.

Out of Airer, the black and white torrents on the plains of Corcova converge orthogonally.

Dwarf King Carifen, in the dark torrent of the Dwarf Heavy Cavalry, watching the white formation in the distance, murmured in his mouth: "They are also coming ..."

The White Lion Legion trapped in Airer is in the final counterattack. The human Knight puts out the final charge. A purple crystal ocean is rushing -- from the front but the humans are shocked to see their former enemies, Torquine's Leonin. The large army approached them from one side, then stopped side by side with them ...

The human side has a vague sense of Torquine's intention, but it is still uncertain.

Under the order, the ordering Knight marked the banner of inquiry, a golden swallowtail flag --

Is it an ally?

Leonin hesitated for a moment, then erected a holy white flag, above the flag, seven holy emblems fluttered in the wind.

Respond with a sacred oath.

General Feng Nuoma stood on the surviving city wall and saw this scene, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Woo --

Clarion shrill cry.

The dwarven army already killed first, and humans and Leonin did not hesitate to start accelerating, -- Knight began to accelerate, a roar above the Corcova plain. The allied forces of the three races hit the ocean of Crystalline directly, like three hot knives that cut the butter. The dwarf heavy cavalry is the first to bear it. The each dwarf heavy cavalry is a mobile fortress, not to mention side by side, where they pass. Immediately set off a wave in the purple ocean.

Delfhyr is under the careful protection of Bretton, Manrique and Knight.

"Oathkeeper Young Lady," After Dwarf King Carifen hammered and flew one Crystalline, there was still time to turn around and talk to Delfhyr in the middle of Knight: "Have you thought about it, after the battle here, you plan to send Holy Sword Where to go? "

Delfhyr looked at this Dwarf King, her eyes also fell on the holy white banner, and the long box in her hand tightened a little.

But there was a silhouette in already in her mind, and she nodded seriously.

The sun shining from Balta plateau brings the warmth of winter --

The inferior Knight Captain Adams, who belongs to the fifth legion of White Lion Legion, woke up and felt that he was bumpy and being carried on his back by one person.

The mess in his mind is replaying the messy memories before the coma -- Crossing the ruins of Ayerere is like a tide one's own brigade The monster that came, General Feng Nuoma issued a death order to keep the street, in the battle one's own There were fewer and fewer companions until his last one was left.

In the face of the surrounding monster, he only has the determination to fight bravely in his heart.

Are you supposed to die?

Adams was struggling with raises head, and wanted to see who saved his strategy of General -- Feng Nuoma. Did White Lion Legion already recapture that intersection? Have they won in the end? Is Airlie City saved? How many casualties are there?

But what caught him was a long snow White-Mane hair.

The Leonin turned back to look at the human on his shoulder. It had a narrow scar on his face, and green eyes, as if embedded in the middle of the scar.

Torquine Leonin.

Adams is very familiar with one of these White Lion Legion opponents. After each winter, there are several confrontations between humans and Leonin. This hatred lasted for hundreds of years and was deeply engraved into the bones of each White Lion Legion NCO, and the same is true for the Leonin of Torquine.

But how could they be here, but also make a move to rescue their enemies --?

"... You saved me?"

"Every effort," Leonin replied indifferently. It strode forward and crossed the street that had long been ruined: "You can remember my name. My name is Sher. It will definitely become the most Great hero. "

Adams couldn't help turning back to look at this humorous guy, but he saw the other person's gaze firmly on the distant sky, and his eyes reflected the dazzling light.

There, there is a sword --

...

"Don't be too proud, Marsha." Romaine stands on a hill outside Dengbao, sneer and watching it all.

Hundreds of miles away, female mercenary commander suddenly moved his eyelids to startle everyone.

"Come on, Jutta Young Lady, she's awake!"

A panic voice.

And in the same panic, as far away as Lubeck, a desert country in the south of Vaunde continent, the gravekeepers wearing grey robe are rushing to the center of Holy Cathedral in groups. Bells shrill cry over the city.

Adeni stands behind Naguire, looking at the front door that Holy Cathedral slowly opens in disbelief.

This is something that has not happened in a thousand years.

Great Elder, accompanied by the twelve tomb guards, looked completely, and came to the two with a blue dagger.

"So ... that's wisdom Holy Sword?" Adeni asked stutteringly.

Nacquier nodded.

World Circle --

Sky Circle's High Druid pushes the window open, the wind Aura rushes towards --. Even in the harsh winter, the trade winds circulating the world can bring back the summer Aura. A green leaf flew into the window and fell on his hand.

High Druid raised Yang's loose eyebrow, with a smirk on her face: "The little guy has given us a problem."

"Master?"

"Go, let me see if that person is the one."

He turned back.

Out of the window, the scenery of Aerlanta is picturesque.

...

"... After the era of silver, do Buga people still remember the glory and promise of one's own? As the guardian of the truth Council, the guardian of the knowledge of the large library, the descendants of the wise ancestors, the blood of silver flows Is the Buga people seeking power or wisdom? On the towering St. White Minaret, is the truth of Laws engraved or the ruling of destruction? The mysteries of the universe that the people once sought in the almost infinite life are just Is it for the weak crickets and tramples, or is it the insistence on true knowledge? "

"... I believe that Buga people are wise, because no matter how to weigh the pros and cons, and how to choose between gains and losses, it is always knowledge and truth, not strength and power that can make the silver people more brilliant; I believe that the wise will always have Long-term vision can cut through the heavy fog and see the true future of the silver city-state; I believe in civilization, not barbarism, just as I believe that wisdom will eventually overcome greed, and I believe that the people on the cloud can make themselves a A decision that they will never regret ... "

"Because I believe that we still have a glorious future. And this is what I want to say, all --"

Kanaech --

Among the clouds Holy Cathedral, a white robe holy prime minister's daughter gently dropped the speech in hand, raises head, and looked at the thousands of Silver Lineage above the circular staircase.

The raven is silent.

Solomon has a low eyebrow standing beside Delphine, looking calm. His raises head came to his one's own colleagues, his eyes burning with the flame of wisdom and perseverance seemed very calm: "Vote."

Thousands of hands were raised without any objection or abstention.

Ms. Fairy Tania stood on the shoulders of Feng Huo, and her silver eyes looked at the somewhat calm and proud human girl with shock.

Then applause, like a storm, swept the audience.

Year of Sword, Month of Winter Chords one day.

The Buga people announced their break with the Sadr people. The wizard war has just begun, and it is nearing completion. --

...

When Amandina woke up, already felt the warm and familiar embrace.

She came to raises head weakly, looking at the familiar face of -- and Freya Young Lady, she struggled a bit, but did not break out of Brando's arms.

Her face turned red: "Lord Thane ... what happened to me, me?"

Brando looked at the silver pattern on the right hand of one's own Miss Adviser and replied word by word:

"You saved everything, Amandina."

...