The Amber Sword: Act 276 The Lost Fortress (Part 1)
And today. ◎,
The actions of the ancestors will be verified by their descendant.
The same era has come again. From the perspective of Tumen, do the four youngster descendants still have the courage and persistence to shoulder the responsibilities of this era?
He looked at these people with a deep and intelligent look.
This bright gaze can't help but shame everyone, and someone keeps bowing his head under his gaze.
Exactly, what Tumen sees is just a group of people who have lost their homes and fled like dogs. Among these people are Kirrlutzian and Faanzanian. Some are of noble origin, and some are of poor origin. Most of them are restless, as if they have not escaped from their previous fears.
Others also carry the arrogance characteristic of this era, which is the pride of noble, just like the bad habits on Miirna thousands of years ago.
But one thing is common.
This trait has been vividly shown in previous battles. These people have at least not given up hope and the courage to fight for their homeland.
This is the trait that mortals need most in the coming days.
That's enough.
Tumen nodded, and silently evaluated in his heart whether the waiting between him and Odin has value.
He opened his mouth.
"I see you downcast, and some people even look terrified when they hear my name, like a group of bereavement dogs. I think if it was a thousand years ago, your Four Sages and your ancestors are just like you. , Will the structure of War of the Holy Saints change? "
Tumen stood up slowly from the seat of one's own, and looked imposing. The powerful atmosphere even forced everyone present to repeat retreat. His tone was almost severe, as if it was intertwined with lightning and thunder.
"Look, Miirna lost to a group of heroes, but their offspring have become cowards!"
These words scared everyone Duke, but youngster was full of hearts. But under the coercion of Tumen, they can hardly persist and can only show humiliation.
Tumen continued to say a long voice: "I lived here for a thousand years, a thousand years later, I saw such a group of bereavement dogs. Then tell me. Is that empire already left by Gaetel finished? His descendants are downcast and lost. Did they have all the spirit and faith left by their predecessors? "
The old man saw a lot of mixed expressions on his face, fear, fear, indomitableness, and anger. He was relieved that he didn't see numbness: "I heard. South of Mantle Bay, There is another Kirrlutzian that survived. They reached an alliance with the enemies of former Nazaire to let go of their former suspicions and face new enemies.
"Now, I saw another Kirrlutzian, so I asked, was the Kirrlutzian dead?"
He shook his head, "No."
"Is Faanzanian dead?"
"No."
"Did descendant already of Four Sages give up hope completely?"
His eyes fell on these persecuted people.
"No!" Silver Horse Knights Head Commander Rhode Lige snorted, he replied loudly: "Faanzanian here, we can become cold corpses. But no one can call us to bow!"
This powerful answer shocked everyone Kirrlutzian. Veronica raises head came and said with a slightly hoarse voice: "Master Tumen, although the empire has encountered great difficulties today, his people have not given up hope. Otherwise, we won't fight all the way here. I also believe that as long as there is another Kirrlutzian alive, the spirit of Way of the Golden Flame will last forever.
Female Army Commander Words make many young Knight Hold your head up, this Correct The spiritual heritage of the Empire, although perhaps it already Be nobles Forgotten for a long time, but at this moment. Flame King of descendant We still picked it up like a hero.
youngsters still has blood in his chest. Like the tumbling flames, the blood is in their veins surging, even those who are the most frustrated and downcast. It also seems to be clear in the darkness.
Except for a few northern nobles from Ludwig, most of the Duke's faces are hot, and they can't wait to pick up their weapons and fight again with the monsters outside.
Yes, when will the honor of the family be maintained with these false etiquettes, there is only one place where the ancient nobles realized their value, and that is the battlefield. die on the battlefield.
"Empire, you ca n’t bow your head even if you die"
This is the motto of the North noble, and it was also the spiritual symbol of Kirrlutzian.
Now it was called out by an Faanzanian.
Tumen looked at these people and nodded. "This is the descendant of Gaetel and Faanzan that I am familiar with."
"Master Tumen," Veronica continued to thank at this time: "Thank you for helping us, those who are in trouble, regardless of the former suspicion."
After she said this, she was silent.
In fact, the appearances of all the people were a little complicated. Their ancestors overthrew the Miirna's rule. These descendants should have inherited the Miirna's hatred. But who can think that one day they will be rescued by Tumen?
In particular, the Kirrlutzian present deeply understood that Tumen make a move saved not only them, but also the empire itself.
“You do n’t have to be motivated by this. I ’m not just make a move for you.” For Veronica's, Tumen shook his head: “You must understand this, whether it ’s Kirrlutz or Faanzan, not just The Empire of the Empire. "
For this sentence, there may not be anyone who can understand the meaning of Black Moon before its death, but at this moment, everyone understands it more or less.
"Master Tumen, the imperialists will bear the corresponding responsibilities, not to mention those monsters are still raging in the empire. Sooner or later we will retake the home of one's own," Veronica replied: "In this war, the imperialists Never retreat. "
"It's good to have such an idea," Tumen replied, "But it's not enough, even if you add your compatriots who have survived on the other side of Mantle Bay, it's not enough."
The words in front of Tumen make a lot of Kirrlutzian, especially the eldest son Lenarret and Veronica, Mantle Bay is not only the cradle of the imperial navy, but also the most prosperous area of imperial commerce. If it survives as Tumen said, it will be for them This is undoubtedly the great news.
Even if it is affected by the disaster, as long as it is not completely destroyed, at least there are population and materials, and more importantly, there is the traditional sphere of influence of Holy Cathedral of Fire, the belief of Way of the Golden Flame, and the spiritual inheritance of the empire will survive with it. And inheritance.
Not to mention, if the survivors there reach a settlement with the Nazaires, they can at least flee to the south or north, so even if the empire is destroyed in for a moment, as long as these two Kirrlutzian are still existence, then the end One day, it will still be reborn above the ruins.
The rare good news these days is that not all Taboo Kirrlutzians are cheered up. Since these days, their morale has been depressed. In addition to physical suffering, in fact, everyone has suffered more mentally.
The demise of the empire is for the proud empire people of each. It is tantamount to the collapse of faith, especially watching the Colossal Dragon in front of them was killed and destroyed by the terrible power in front of them, so that everyone Could not help but produce a despair of the coming of the world Judgment Day already.
At this moment, although they will not wipe out the sorrowful air, but it is enough to inject a glimmer of hope into the stagnant spirit / mind.
And this is also the scene that Correct Tumen is willing to see. What he needs is not a group of people who have completely abandoned the hope of fugitives, but people who can stand up and fight to save hope.
Only such people can bring the possibility of survival for the future of Vaunde.
However, his second sentence caused nobles to whisper. Veronica couldn't help asking: "Master Tumen, we originally planned to cross the Alkash mountains and go to Four Borders Plain to join the Empire's Red legion. Start a counterattack from there, first recover some areas in the south of the Changqing Corridor, and then consider going in the direction of Mantle Bay. Do you have different opinions on this? "
"Are could it be that Kirrlutzian going to fight these monsters alone? You should know who their pawns are."
The crowd was silent for a while.
Tumen continued: "You know more about the history of the past several eras as described on Dark Blue Poem. Our Fire of Civilization has experienced similar wars of countless times since it was lit by Mother Marsha. The era of War of the Holy Saints is more sinister and dangerous. Is Kirrlutzian already ready? "
Veronica could not help but shut up.
If this is with War of the Twillight, how can Kirrlutzian be prepared? Before countless times, even existence like azure Knight could not completely kill Dragon of Twilight. How can mortals like them talk about the fate of one's own?
Tumen is right. War of the Holy Saints is just a battle between mortals and Miirna over continent. Miirna is nothing more than enslaving the world, while Dragon of Twilight wants to destroy everything and return the world to chaos.
In the face of existence at this level, it is difficult for mortals like them to imagine the power possessed by each other. The monsters they have previously confronted are just a small projection of this power in this world, as if it is enough to destroy. The whole Kirrlutz.
When the moment of Twilight arrives, will they be able to save all their only paradise?
They dare not think about it, nor do they want to think about this suffocating desperate future.
…… (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net