The Amber Sword: Act 114 The Eternal XV
Since the battle of Babel Fortress, the Guardian family has been circulating. Legend has it that the Guardian family is always in a secret place that is unknown, guarding the knowledge from ancient times God races. They are a special Gold races, created by the raging dragon Alvos, but the day the dispute restarts, they will Will return to the earth.
"But there is no such thing at all," Anlieke smiled coldly: "It was just a mortal compose to comfort one's own legend forget it/that's all, the true guardian family has never been existence, the loss of mortal knowledge is lost, scattered Above the earth, their sad pieces -- about Magic and order cognition "
After he said this, he came to raises head. On the towering frozen stairs, he led a huge stone gate. There is no decoration on the stone gate, some of them are like ancient fortresses.
Anlieke stood for a while under the stairs, and slowly moved up with the entourage around him.
The icy wind roars, and the hibernator Holy Cathedral stands in front of her eyes.
"It seems that the dragon already was dizzy around us." Dreyer couldn't help but say a playful word. Anlieke glanced at him and saw his heart chill: "God races created the 'Dragon' who manages the world to fight against Twilight, Platinum Dragon Bahamut, Dragon of War Tiamat, Furious Dragon Alvos, Knowledge Dragon crystal, Dragon of Elements Blazing, the blue dragon of disaster, 'Dragon' has created the first generation of warrior. "
"The people of blood and fire are both a generation of gold. Legend has it that the generation of gold has its own role, Dragon Race controls Laws. Miirna controls power. witch controls Mana, and the creation of the dragon of knowledge and the dragon of fury never appeared Pass over the earth. "
"This is the origin of this legend --"
"But in fact, this is nothing more than an agreement left between the angry dragon Alvos and Odin, and Azure Knight."
"Odin?" Dreyer said for a moment: "Master, do you mean Dragon of Darkness, what have they agreed upon?"
Anlieke nodded: "Correct, our biggest enemy, is ridiculous that those mortals gave him a nondescript name. Odin has never been a dragon, and he does not need to be a dragon and existence."
"No one knows what they have agreed to, but it is definitely related to the later generation of silver. Odin has always been waiting for an opportunity, especially since the World Circle split, there have been voices in Deity questioning the creation of Gold races. Error -- "
"And after that. The follow-up legend was released by the Buga people, but the authenticity is doubtful. This statement is likely to be just an excuse made by Buga's wizard to maintain the legitimacy of Holy Covenant."
Anlieke finishes this sentence. Suddenly silenced: "What really stays in this glacier is not a guardian family at all, it is likely that it is just a surviving Will of Milos."
"Will of Deity?"
Anlieke raises head, when I saw the heavy stone gate slowly opening in front of me, the dark color in my eyes remained the same. He smiled with a slight disdain: "Don't worry, pretend to be a ghost forget it/that's all, a **** who has lost his throne in the sky, there is nothing terrible. The Will of Milos is more here to illustrate that legend is true. I have the honor to witness all this -- "
He turned back. The face is full of colors that distort Fanaticism: "... Dragon of Twilight may never be defeated."
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Brando Suddenly heard a rustling sound in the dark, the sound from far to near, like something crawling on the ground. He was vigilant, grabbed the Earth Sword sword handle next to his backhand, and narrowed his eyes to look in the dark direction.
After a short while, he saw a silhouette of a man over there.
"Huh?" Brando froze slightly, because he saw the Correct hunter girl. "What is she doing at this time?" A thought flashed in his mind, thinking that this girl could be the spy left by Anlieke, but then shook his head again. It seemed to make no sense for Anlieke to leave this spy.
It was at the mouth of God. Peyja already came to him. The Hunter Girl didn't seem to realize that Brando already was awake, she quietly came to the Lord Count, gently breathed out, seemed to be nervous, and then dared to look at Brando carefully.
But that's it. Let her stay there. She saw Brando's piercing eyes in the dark, and looked at him puzzledly.
"Ah ..." Peyja was almost startled. Where was the moment.
"Peyja? what are you doing?" Brando asked calmly, he had reason to calm down, because the hunter girl could not pose any threat to him.
"I ..." The hunter girl had a complex look in her eyes. She bit her lower lip. It was difficult to see her face in the dark, but her eyes were wild and firm. Suddenly she lowered her head and stared at Brando with her dark eyes, then approached the Brando with some fear, snuggled her whole body, and leaned her head lightly on his neck.
Brando paused, he felt that Peyja's body was shaking in his arms slightly, his heart was pounding. But he didn't understand what she meant, "What are you doing, Peyja ..." Brando was completely startled by the action of the hunter girl, completely lost her calmness, he quickly held her shoulders and held her Push away and stare at each other's eyes carefully.
He thought that the hunter girl had fallen into the magic. After all, there are often some ghosts in the dark underground that will control people's hearts, but the eyes of the hunter girl are very clear, but the look inside him is embarrassing and shy, hiding With a trace of it.
Brando suddenly understood something, he put her back some, then sat up: "Peyja, do you want me to save your brother?"
The hunter girl clutched the neckline with one hand, and her long black hair drew down her sincere eyes eyelash. She was slightly stunned and said hoarsely: "Lord Thane, I dreamed of Yalta It's over. "
"Nightmare?"
Peyja nodded in fear. "I dreamed that he passed out. In the ice cave, there were many corpses around." Her raises head came, her eyes filled with astonishment.
Brando sighed in relief, he said bluntly, "It's just a dream, Peyja, Anlieke didn't kill your brother, you saw it."
"No," the hunter girl shook her head vigorously: "I saw it, he is not far from here. I heard that voice, and he asked us to hurry to save him ... Lord Thane. I ..."
But Brando froze slightly. He suddenly remembered his dream, and couldn't help frowning: "You heard that voice too?"
He saw the hunter girl looking at himself puzzledly before explaining: "The voice in your dream. What kind of voice is it?"
"I don't know," the Hunter girl shook her head vigorously: "It's just like in my heart, it makes me feel very warm and makes me want to believe him."
Brando At this time, already confirmed that this was the same voice that appeared in his dream, and he frowned, feeling something unusual. Obviously there is something under this glacier that wants to let him know what, or where to take him. Its power may not be as powerful as imagined, so it has to resort to such means.
He didn't encounter such a bridge in game, but he didn't feel forget it/that's all like him in the real world. He thought for a moment. Asked: "Peyja, your dream, do you remember that place?"
"I remember, in a deep valley, not far from here." The Hunter Girl hurriedly answered, and she looked up, looking at him pitifully and hopefully.
"I see, you can call other people." Brando nodded, he took out his pocket watch and watched the time, although it was not yet dawn. But his life was off, not to mention why Yalutta appeared here made him very curious. Brando has some speculation in the faint already.
Does Peyja's dark eyes seem to be lit for an instant? She is grateful for raises head, but immediately rushed. The hunter girl humbly lowered her head again, kneeling in front of Brando. Hold the right hand of Brando's with both hands and kissed on his fingers.
This kiss has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women. It was the servant who was grateful for his humble master. The hunter girl raises head looked at him carefully and asked, "Ser Knight, are there any hunters in your manor, me and my father were the most outstanding hunters in this area. I learned how to be a good hunter from my father since childhood, and I believe that it will not be inferior to those of the most sophisticated hunters. --
"Peyja ..." Brando is a little awkward: "I didn't help you because of this."
"No, no! I and I will make you satisfied. As long as you tell us, Peyja is willing to do everything for you." The hunter girl knelt before his life and pleaded.
I have to say that the hunter girl has the ability to say such things. In addition to the skin being rough and the dark long hair a little dirty, her beauty is the woman not inferior and Brando have seen in any area. What's more, Peyja has a wild beauty. This kind of beauty is hidden in her powerful body. It will burst out at any time with her actions, full of tension.
Let such a stubborn woman say such a begging word, Brando saw the hunter girl kneeling beside herself, although she felt tense in her heart, but it was not impossible to say that she had no heartbeat. He breathed in, finally calmed himself down and shook his head: "Peyja, you are our guide, I said that if there is a chance to save your brother, this is my promise, don't let me make a mistake, okay?"
The hunter girl was a little surprised, she stepped back a little puzzled, but absentmindedly looked at Brando, it seemed that she did not understand why Brando said so. Brando is very difficult to explain to him how he is different from other noble, and can only smile awkwardly at her. This smile is different from what Peyja sees on any other noble, or is contemptuous or greedy, disturbing.
"Come on," Brando replied. The previous scene was too explosive. He is also a normal man. Suddenly he was envious of those **** nobles. This envy turned into a kind of resentment, and finally turned into a commanding tone, saying, "Go and call the others, and get everyone ready to go. Your brother is still unconscious. You Have you forgotten? "
"Thank you, Ser Knight."
Brando watched Peyja retreat, which was sighed in relief. But he had another problem to be solved. He turned his head and said to the darkness, "Have you seen enough, Shido Young Lady, if you are rested, we are ready to issue it."
He originally thought that this sentence would scare off the Scholar Young Lady who had been quietly peeping, but did not expect that Shido was much more generous than he imagined, and she politely smiled at him over there: "Mr. Brando, they said You are a model of the ancient noble, but in terms of romance, you are a long way off. In the face of a noble, beautiful lady who is willing to sacrifice yourself, it is really disappointing that you chose to refuse. "
Brando hangs up with a mouthful of water.
But the poet also said, "I just appreciate it, Lord Count. You show me the noble character. Its name is called the refusal to take risks." Scholar Young Lady smiled slightly, nodded to Brando, and then retracted the one's own tent. in.
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