The Amber Sword: Act 202 Dawn Flames III

Scarlett has often dreamed of this fragmented dream recently. Within the tall and empty Gothic Holy Cathedral, the broken arching beam gallery column is like the white bones emerging in the dark, the huge rose window is suspended above the head, and the soft lead bar is shot inside. Into the sun, it becomes a color that blends amethyst and sapphire, forming a beam of dark and mysterious light, soaking into the darkness.

She is fixed on the icy altar, her hands and feet are tightly tied, a odd shaped dagger is inserted into her chest, and blood is dripping. The power of life gradually passed away, and the figure in the empty Holy Cathedral stunned, but no matter how panic she shouted, people ignored it.

Only one woman chattered around her, the other was shrouded in heavy shadows, preventing her from seeing her face and hearing what she was saying.

After a while, the woman suddenly came forward, Scarlett's eyes widened.

She screamed, only to find that already sat up from the bed in cold sweat, the scenes of the strange scenes around had long since disappeared, and the carved bedposts and tulle curtains quietly merged into the darkness, not far from Maple On the wooden desk was a piece of crystal ornaments emitting a shimmer of light. This is still her bed and bedroom. The moonlight penetrating out of the window gently dilutes the darkness.

ponytail has long since spread out, the fiery red hair sticks to the face, sweat soaks the quilt, and is cold.

Scarlett stayed for a moment, hugging himself helplessly, shivering.

"You have nightmares again." ≈, w ≦, asking with concern.

"..."

"Or that dream?"

Scarlett nodded.

"It's hard for you, you must have been out of breath for the past few days."

"That dream ..."

Alvina shook his head slightly and leaned down to open Scarlett's arms, staring at her eyes and comforting: "witches believes that dreams are mirrors of reality, so there is a saying that dreams and reality are exactly the opposite. This dream shows that your Lord Thane will come to save you soon. "

Scarlett raises head, the eyes of clear agate are full of serious questioning, like asking: Really?

Alvina couldn't help laughing, reaching out and shaving her nose: "Of course it is true. Have I ever lied to you?"

Scarlett looked at her with suspicion.

Alvina rarely blushed and sighed: "Okay, okay. Let's talk about the cake that lied to you last time, isn't it? It's just an accident, how can you human little girl hold such hatred."

"Because ... it's important," Scarlett said in a small voice.

"This matter is very important to you, I understand, but do you still believe in your Lord Thane?"

Scarlett nodded without hesitation.

Alvina can't help looking at her like this. "It's a lucky guy," she sighed inexplicably.

"Since you are sure your Lord Thane will come to save you, what else do you worry about?"

"I'm worried ... Lord Thane."

"Stupid child," Alvina softened her heart and patted her shoulder: "At this time, you are still worried about others, you can rest assured. That guy is fine."

It seems to have been comforted by Alvina. Scarlett finally calmed down.

"Alvina, what time is it now?" she asked, feeling in her heart that she had slept for a long time with already and was dizzy.

"Come on," Alvina replied, "It's dawn, Scarlett."

...

The carriage squeaked squeak, and with the hood on both sides of retreat was the autumn scenery of the Vanquer countryside. The dazzling golden dazzles the endless land, and the horizon is dotted with farmhouses and windmills. Cirrus clouds accumulate to form the shape of mountains and rivers, and the wind pushes it slowly. The upright Kirrlutz poplar leaves on both sides of the road then rustled, and the sun shot between the branches, a sense of autumn.

But everyone in the carriage didn't have the mood to enjoy this rare sight.

This used caravan is unavoidably swaying left and right as it travels, as if at any time it is fragmented and the carport is dark and dim. Starry rays of light shot through the holes in the hood and landed on the faces of Brando and the others with different looks.

"Who actually bought this carriage ...?"

Fina turned pale and finally asked the question unbearably. Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help covering her mouth, and her chest twitched for a while. Rolled his eyes and almost spit it out again. However, there was only sour water in the stomach. The breakfast along the way with the red wine stew and trout that I had eaten last night were all spit out.

The others are a little better, but I can't help looking at the appearance of this ojou-sama.

"Scippamira ..." Brando is also a bit ugly. Although his Constitution is far beyond ordinary people, this carriage is a bit excessive. The key is that at least he has seen three rivets jump off the hood pillars happily so far. ding ding is everywhere, only the gods know when the next moment will fall apart.

There is a short distance from the Lucita, the capital of the Empire. Without a carriage, they have to walk for at least a whole day, but at this moment it is noon, and the nearest hotels are still more than twenty. Miles away.

"Sorry ..."

priest Young Lady looked very embarrassed in the eyes, and replied helplessly: "Because ... cheap, goddess ... adult teaches us ..."

"Frugality is a good thing," Brando couldn't help but sigh: "But you are fooled, what kind of used car is this? This car is about to be scrapped! And those two horses, Martha above , I do n’t have the heart to let them continue to pull cars. If there is an animal protection association ... well, I mean Druids, I will be troubled if I am seen by those guys.

"What's so worried about a group of guys playing with turf," Andelique replied indifferently: "They dare to come, I dare to kill."

Brando gave her a glance. This pair of vampire siblings has only just recovered to the appearance of element manifestation. I don't know where the breath came from.

"Sorry."

Scippamira apologizes sincerely.

But it ’s not that everyone is frowning, at least beside Vampire Princess, Mordefeys ’s attention is completely focused on the bunch of sunlight through the hole in the hood, and light spots falls on the tip of his smooth nose. It looks like a little freckles, and the vampire boy, who is more beautiful than a girl, is attentively counting how many holes are in the car roof. There was no lingering heart in my mouth, and I wondered whether it was seventy-one or seventy-two.

On the other hand, Brando saw Romaine who was secretly smiling happily.

I noticed that Brando frowned, miss merchant was both guilty and out of breath, and replied, "Well ... Brando, if you let me show up earlier ... 吭吭Uh ... it's not that much trouble ... oh my belly. Hahaha ha, this car is actually very interesting, isn't it? "

"Oh!" Before she finished speaking, she was gripped by Brando.

Brando frowned at the gloating guy, who ran off the boat secretly, even if she didn't find her to settle the bill. Now she dared to hit the muzzle.

"It hurts," Romaine tilted his body. The tears are falling down with pain: "Cloth ... Brando, I was wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't say anything super interesting in a serious time. As a businessman, you should have at least the ability to see and watch. Whoops! Yeah ... you shouldn't get off the boat secretly."

Brando couldn't help but coldly glared at her before releasing his hand, although he knew very well that the simple heart in the other's heart which means would stay with him despite the danger. He was moved by his heart, but this unorganized and disciplinary way of action was too lawless and already was not the first time, and he never taught again and again.

Romaine flinched behind Medissa like a frightened rabbit after escaping from the claws, where he frowned and stared deadly at him. A very unhappy look.

Medissa smiled helplessly: "Lord Thane, you can rest assured. Mr. Ciel will use Magic to maintain it, there is no problem in supporting the Lucita suburbs. Romaine Young Lady was left by Lady Mystryl. Blame her. "

Brando frowned, Ms. Yinlong finally left caravan two days ago. Before that, she proposed to let Romaine stay, but he did not agree. Because pretending to be a caravan requires someone who really knows it. But he knows that this disguise is not really to lie to The Silver Queen, but to make the road a little less troublesome forget it/that's all. Besides, Delphine has also run the Nederhoven family of business, which is completely understandable.

But he always felt that Mystryl had a different meaning, otherwise she would not laugh at this question without answering.

I want to come now. This lady Yinlong may have known that Romaine secretly used Sorcery to hide in caravan, and maybe even got a handle.

Brando can't figure out what the other party is doing this for.

"But it seems that at least some of the suggestions of Lady Mystryl are still very reasonable." Ciel suddenly made a stern relief for miss merchant.

On his face, Empire prime minister's daughter Delphine turned red slightly without a trace on his face, but he didn't refute it, just kept silent and didn't overdo it. She has run the family's business activities, but in fact, she was only responsible for formulating the general direction and determining the strategic intentions. As for the subtleties below, her own competent staff will help her complete it.

A few days ago, she vowed to tell Brando that she was perfectly qualified for this position, but in fact?

As a result, in the thriving market of Eleven Leaf City, Delphine was at a loss to find out how to buy a second-hand carriage. It was a complete obscurity. She knew the price of bulk goods in the sublime inland area this autumn and summer, With the future direction, know the tedious details of each on the each link of burning, storage, and transportation of Mantle Bay, knowing when to hoard what goods, and how to deal with the most powerful merchants in the Empire.

But she doesn't know how to bargain with a skinny, second-hand dealer who looks a bit like a monkey.

In fact, she offended the other two words in a few words. In the end, Scippamira went out of her head and spent a lot of money to buy a second-hand carriage.

This is the classic car right now

Fina was still lying on the edge of the hood and retched. The inside of the hood fell into an awkward situation for a while. Brando shook his head. Who can blame this? Scippamira already did a good job. Before she was called to Card, she was originally a young girl. Most of the priests of the goddess of the earth were indifferent to monk. It is likely that she had never left Holy Cathedral before that. .

He lowered his head and refocused on the metal fragments in his hands.

These fragments were originally part of Blade of Flame. Since these days, with the help of Sidney, his already can gradually feel their echo with the Ordefeiss soul in his body. It seems to reactivate Blade of Flame as the other party said. But it's just a matter of time. However, with the growing awakening of the soul of Ordefeiss, one thing made him feel a little strange.

While he awakens the soul of Ordefeiss, he feels that he often touches two other Laws in Realm of Element: a scorching and unrestrained, like the fire of surging; a kind of deep despair, like the darkness of the abyss.

He doesn't know if this is an illusion, but these two Lawss are quietly improving the power and realm of his master Laws, but for two weeks, he feels that already has faintly touched the true meaning of Facets of Truth. This is, in fact, a performance that reached its peak. This fact scared him a lot. In his memory, Realm of Element can only be improved by a gradual and orderly way. In game, experience will be transformed into OP on this level, and you can only keep improving level. Do quest / mission to find advanced opportunities.

For the aboriginal people, it is more miserable. Usually, the one's own realm can only be improved through Laws. It is common for decades to get stuck in a realm like Veronica and Mephisto.

At least Brando has never heard of any external force that can help improve the realm of Realm of Element.

He is not sure if this is an illusion, or because he belongs to Sophie's and another half soul is different from this world, so for a moment did not dare to tell Sidney this secret, and can only wait for time to prove everything.

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