The Amber Sword: 173 The tomb of Act 173

Brando is good to say, I finally cheated Andelique to let the Vampire Princess temporarily let go of himself, and then he saw the ‘cocoon’ that imprisoned upperclasswoman under the leadership of Medissa. A giant light cocoon is suspended between two ancient white oak trees. It is about ten one or two in height and two people can be embraced together. It is half human height above the ground and has a spindle shape. There is a woman who is faintly curvy. The outline can be seen faintly Correct Female Knight Nemesis.

Brando looked up at the light cocoon, walked over and touched the surface tentatively with his hand. The soft light penetrated the palm of his hand. The temperature came from the surface similar to the human body. Although the light body was very soft, it was extremely Tough, obviously not so easily destroyed. The slightly weak Medissa told everything that happened before. Andelique and Mordefeys took the same secret passage as White Reed, but they took a step late, so when they came to the ground, they saw only the light cocoon and unconscious Scippamira. next to.

"Andelique, she found this thing near here." Medissa said as she took out a stone slab. The Correct Brando had seen the Dragon skin war slab under the tomb, but at the moment already lost the metal luster. It became gray and the surface pattern disappeared a lot. This is obviously what the heritage in the war slate looks like after the excited energy disappears. Brando sees this slate and understands what happened.

He sighed in relief. Looking at this light cocoon, he replied: "It seems that Ms. Nemesis has accidentally triggered this slate, so she has inherited the slate. This light cocoon should be the self-protection mechanism of the war slate, then there is no problem."

"Are you okay?" Medissa asked a little with certainty. Compared to Brando, she never knew these things after all.

"No problem," Brando said affirmatively: "But her status should continue to be a period of time. Medissa you can stay to take care of Ms. Nemesis, I will arranges Andelique they stay to accompany you, there should not be There is no more powerful enemy, you few are more than enough to protect each other. "

Medissa was a little hesitant, and keenly aware of the potential meaning in this sentence, she asked raises head: "Lord Thane. Are you leaving?"

Brando then remembered that Medissa was called by me halfway through, and I didn't know what happened to Yula, so I explained it to her in detail. Medissa frowned, apparently undead suddenly appeared and unexpectedly larger than her expected. She pondered for a moment before answering: "Although Delphine Young Lady and I thought about Her Majesty's other cards, I didn't expect it to be undead. Fortunately, Yula and Lord Thane you discovered their layout in advance, otherwise we may really fall into Being caught off guard, we need to respond quickly. "

"So you stay and notify Ciel. Be prepared for the port side." Brando said, "But you don't have to worry too much, things haven't reached the step you imagined. According to your sister, Bai legion is supposed to use Laws fragments to change the order of the surrounding areas of Fatan and transform it into Yong Ye state. In the absence of sunlight and the dual bless/buff of the dead, undead will be unprecedentedly strengthened, and humans will in turn The sudden solar eclipse was in a state of chaos. Their scheme played well, but the Laws fragment of the key fattan port of this plan is currently in our hands. already. Will I make them wishful. "

Medissa suddenly raised a brow when he heard: "Lord Thane, I have an idea."

"Huh?"

"In fact, before that, Delphine Young Lady and I were going to do better first. Rather than waiting for The Silver Queen to line up, it would be better for make a move to disrupt their plans. Strategically, the offense is more aggressive than defensive. Now The initiative already is in our hands. Why don't we take this opportunity to do more? "

Brando is interested, he is not good at war, command a battle is OK, but it is a bit stretched to rise to the strategic level. Fortunately, there is Medissa beside him. The Silver Elf Little Princess has personally participated in and command had War of the Holy Saints. It is more than enough to cope with the current situation. It is an overkill. You must know that this is the most famous general a thousand years ago. The era of continent wars was far from comparable.

Medissa smiled mysteriously: "Lord Thane is going to rob some of the permissions of that undead divine artifact."

Brando nodded and listened to the description of Yula's. The control of the undead army should be a part of the authority of the undead divine artifact, in order to control thousands of skeletons marching in the mountains. These thousands of skeletons are not worthy of exposure in his eyes, but he was very interested in the undead divine artifact, even if he had only part of the authority, maybe he could get something from it, so he nodded and agreed when he heard about the Yula's plan.

"We can give Baizhi legion a fake show and do it. Then we can count it. If we are lucky, we may be able to directly solve the dilemma under Fattan Port." Medissa replied.

Brando heard this Silver Elf Little Princess's plan, and he also slightly raised Yang eyebrow, thinking about the feasibility of this plan in his mind, but the more he felt the greater the opportunity, and he couldn't help getting excited. . He breathed in, Shen said: "In this case, we must first guard against leaking news, Kirrlutzian is unlikely to let your sister to act alone, they are likely to have a small garrison near here, I must deal with these people."

Medissa nodded and asked, "Lord Thane, are you okay by yourself, do I need to go, or should I call Mr. Ciel?"

Brando shakes his head. "Ciel just let him stay in the port, you and Scippamira both came out. I have to leave a person over the port for emergencies. As for you, stay here and heal yourself. This is the order given by Thane."

"But I used holy potion for already, and the wound healed long ago. At most, it was a little weak. Although there was no way to fight, the Planeswalker's authority was still available." Medissa argued weakly. Speaking of the injury, Brando couldn't help looking at her chest. The original shocking wound was healed by the powerful effect of holy potion. already gradually healed, and now there are only large expanses of white skin under the ruined armor, and the newly developed Alluring curves.

Brando coughed, and suddenly felt awkward.

Medissa Just noticed one's own Lord Thane's There was something wrong, and when she looked down, she immediately became dizzy. She bit her lip and quickly blocked the exposed spring with her hands. If you change to someone else, you will inevitably get angry in this situation, but Medissa With her usual temperament, she couldn't say anything, the atmosphere between the two for a moment A little awkward.

After a while, Brando whispered, "Relax. My Little Princess and my already are arranged. I won't make fun of Yula's safety, you should understand."

Medissa um, be regarded as a response.

But after a while, she still whispered uneasily: "If you bring Andelique, she can still fight."

Brando still shook his head: "No need, you and Mordefeys have no fighting power, Scippamira is unconscious. Only Andelique has a little fighting power among you, so I can rest assured when she stays here." After speaking, he raises head looked at the valley The direction of the entrance on the other side: "Madara's bone rack should come in from that direction, and Kirrlutzian won't be too far ..."

Medissa also looked at the entrance to the other side of the valley. The verdant valley reflected the intoxicating green in the sun. She suddenly said, "Maybe someone can help you, Lord Thane."

"Who?" Brando turned back.

"That bone shelf, you won't forget it. Lord Thane."

"Crot, is it alive?" Brando finally remembered the poor worm. Quite surprised.

"Yes, and Sir Lorison wants to see you too."

Brando froze, then nodded, and the two fell into silence for a moment, as if they all understood that one of the problems had not yet been explained, but the two were reluctant to each other's minds. Unwilling to speak. After a while, Brando said quietly: "Medissa, your sister ..."

"I know already," Medissa shook his head vigorously, "No need to say. Lord Thane."

Brando looked at this Silver Elf Girl, Medissa lowered his head, and the appearance of did not say a word made him feel a little uneasy. "Really nothing?"

Medissa was silent for a while, then said: "Silver Elf will go to a place called Yalfheim after his death, that is the sacred and peaceful valley Saint Silver Valley, our Silver Elf spiritual belonging, one day, I will will be there When I saw my sister, and my father and mother, they just reached the gorgeous Paradise one step ahead of me.

"Although it sounds great, I hope that Medissa will stay with me forever and live in this world."

"Lord Thane, you really can't comfort people," Medissa almost laughed at him: "Moreover, Lord Thane will grow old, and one day I will will leave the adult."

"So it doesn't matter, I'll accompany you to that Yalfheim by that time."

"No, that's hallowed ground of Silver Elf. You are a human being, you can't get in."

"That's not necessarily. I'm Planeswalker, can't I cross plane?"

"... You are too wayward, sir."

...

This is the second time Brando saw the undead of this Templar Knight. It sits with its head down under a towering white rock, as if in contemplation, a long cloak, the end is dragged to the ground, beautiful. The red color is like the end of a flowing hero. A rusty sabre was inserted in front of it, and a beam of golden sunlight shot down from the treetop, shining on the hilt. The gem on the hilt was shining, as if to say that one came from the passage of time. s story.

Since the Lorison sits on this sword, it seems that already's injuries have recovered to seven or eight, at least on the surface, but the golden flames in the eye sockets have faded a lot.

"You are here, young Knight." Feeling that Brando's is coming, Lorison is only coming from raises head. On its deeply sunken skull, the golden crown is shining.

"I'm not Knight," Brando revealed his Earth Sword, which was hard to find, "I'm a warrior, a swordsman, but not Knight."

"Everything is the same. With the passing of life, time has different meanings in my eyes. The past understanding no longer constrains some eternal meanings." undead replied: "Knight is not an identity in my eyes, It is a noble symbol, it symbolizes someone who has a certain pursuit, I can see your attachment, why do you deny it, I think it will not embarrass you. "

Brando is silent. "Where's your wife. Dear Mr. Knight?" He looked around, but did not see the soul of Lorison's lover, nor the shadow of the defeated Knight Crott.

"She left, the world has only restraint to her, even my love is the same, but she finally got peace and liberation. Thanks to you." undead's voice calmed like a dream.

Brando smiled. "No thanks, I'm not aimless. Besides, the result is pretty good. Your guardian finally makes sense."

"I'm leaving too," undead replied, "I can feel a voice calling me, my soul is about to return to eternity. This world presents a variety of meanings to me at this moment, and I can't help but remember The one's own era. The Kirrlutz valley in that era is evergreen, and bluish green plains is like a dream. We can chase the one's own faith and dream to the fullest ... "

Brando quietly listens to Lorison to talk about one's own's past. It is like a dying old man, slowly telling the story behind the time, young Knight, shining faith, frustration and resistance, and even life-long waiting. , Underpinned by such a belief. It is sparkling Will.

undead finished the story quietly, then raises head. Staring at Brando with the beating golden soul flame.

"I am about to leave, but before I leave, I will give you a gift," undead said slowly, "please come to me, young Knight."

Brando froze slightly, surprised to look at Lorison undead and face his gaze frankly. No malicious intent was revealed. Brando hesitated for a while, but still came to Lorison, undead suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand with a bone-bone, and pulled up the sword from the ground, but it did not make an attack. Brando relaxed after a while. undead held up the sabre, then gently put sword tip on Brando's's shoulder.

"Do you know the meaning and weight of glory, young Knight?"

"It will be with you for life," undead replied loudly, "I have nothing long, but some insights from my lifetime. These past memories have long lost their meaning to me, but I hope they will You are helpful. "

With this sentence, Brando suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery was dissipating like sand in the wind. A wave of somber sounds came from all directions. He looked up and found out that there was no Lorison undead. Alone in the center of an Holy Cathedral, kneels on one knee, surrounded by huge floor rose windows, a pure white beam shot through the hole in the empty vault above his head, and landed on the ground beside him , Similar to the huge light spots falling in the dark.

The sight is not clear at all in the darkness around, as if it is a row of benches in the chapel. I do n’t know if anyone is sitting on it. The sound of whispers came from all directions, gathered together and buzzed. , As if talking, as if watching.

Brando suddenly understood that this scene was the scene of the Knight's undead soul, and it was probably one of the few most memorable scenes in his life, but as time passed, the original clear memory also changed. It's blurred. The audience in this Holy Cathedral is like a photo washed away by water. The already fades almost without trace, but only what happened in the center of this Holy Cathedral will be engraved in its memory forever. Mark of.

This is inheritance

Knight's beliefs and ideals, Lorison intends to give him his most important things, it once got all this on the same occasion, and today he returned the power belonging to Knight in the same form. In "Amber Sword", this is also a rare but irresistible opportunity. The Skill mastered by these living heroes is far from ordinary goods available everywhere. The key is that after incorporating personal understanding and perception, most of these Skill are Unique, Brando never dreamed that he could accidentally trigger a Hidden Quest.

He doesn't know if he is becoming less and less sensitive to the things in game, or is too assimilated by this world. This quest line should be put before, he should have noticed it already. In Lorison The moment undead appeared, he should probably be aware of it, but he didn't, until then, everything was taken for granted, as if it happened naturally.

He saw a bright white light in front of him. The figure in the white light couldn't see his face clearly, as if there were so many faces overlapping, some of which he was familiar with, even the ones he had seen before , But some are unfamiliar to him and have never appeared in memory. These familiar or unfamiliar faces overlap each other. They speak simultaneously and chant something in a common voice. Brando hears this sound, as if it is clear, but it seems that the noise is humming. Until a period of memory came into his mind.

The shining Knight stands on a hill.

The banner is like a forest, and the mountain is like a tide.

The sharp sword flickers with cold light.

Brando seemed to see himself from it, and also saw the life of Lorison, and then he naturally understood the origin of this Skill.

The illusions suddenly disappeared, the background color of the emerald forest returned to his vision, he was still standing under the white giant rock, the forest land was still green, and the sword of Lorison was still quiet The ground was in front of him, but the undead of Knight was long gone. Only the sunlight and afternoon light shining in the forest in the afternoon, dotted light spots on the meadow.

A long cloak lays on the grass with the Aura before his life, as blood and dazzling.

And there is only a monotonous tone in the mind of Brando echoing: "Get Templar Knight secret skills, Holy baptism."

He groaned for a long while before picking up the cloak on the ground silently, then gently covering it on the sabre of Lorison, then pulling out the Earth Sword, and using sword tip to carve a line of flying text on the rock:

This is a tomb of Knight. His life has guarded love and faith. His loyalty and ideal may not be known to the world, but the valley is evergreen and the faith is alive.

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