The Amber Sword: Act 318 Farewell Finally

"Delphine? Delphine Young Lady!"

The distant voice seems to come from another world, faint.

prime minister's daughter opened his eyes slowly, his eyes were as deep and beautiful as purple crystal. The first thing she saw was the sunlight that was slightly dazzling through the shade of the tree. It was the sunlight after noon. It dyed the layers of leaves to light yellow and tender green. The veins of the branches and leaves were clearly visible in the sunlight, and the forest was wavy. With a dull and monotonous bugle.

She frowned, as if she was remembering something, but her heart squeaked quickly. Delphine gasped for one breath, blinked, and then he could see the eyes of one's own not far away.

"Lord Thane."

"Are you okay?" Brando looked at the Delphine pale as if it was taken out of the water, noticing her subconscious flinching movement, wondering if she had just woke up from a nightmare.

"Can you help me up, Lord Thane."

Brando watched her for a moment and nodded

He reached out to support her shoulders, lifted her up, and leaned against a rock. Delphine was almost soaked with sweat, his face was pale, and he looked like he was recovering from a serious illness. He just looked up, and absentmindedly stared at the former.

Brando was a little uncomfortable for her, she could not help lowering her head to avoid the latter's eyes, but the place of her eyes was exactly the girl's white and slender neck, and her slightly dazzling skin seemed slightly transparent in the sun. The capillaries below are also clearly visible.

"Does it look good?" Delphine suddenly asked quietly.

"cough cough"

"I still don't understand."

"What do you not understand?" Brando froze.

"I don't understand what you think."

"Me?"

"Isn't there a little bit of heartbeat in Lord Thane, could it be that?" Delphine looked at the eyes of Brando's, and his eyes were a little blurred: "I've been your mistress early, already, haven't you?"

She raised her hand and stopped Brando's from saying, "I understand, Lord Thane is so scared of me because this is a viper-hearted woman, right?"

Brando frowned, he could hear a sense of depression from the tone of Delphine. He rarely saw this prime minister's daughter in his usual days.

"No. Delphine Young Lady"

"I understand, that ’s mercy, and with some guilt, you want to pity me. Give me, because you have my body, you want to be responsible to me, right?"

Brando is slightly frozen.

Delphine shook his head slightly, and the purple eyes showed a heavy light: "It's ridiculous. In fact, if it is in the empire, I will definitely not look at you as a weak person. Lord Thane, Elman is firmer and colder than you Times, the reason why I chose him for this Correct "

As described by this woman, Brando can't help but be upset. Although he may not care about some of her values ​​and opinions, he is still a man after all.

Seeing Brando's's face, prime minister's daughter's eyes flashed with surprise: "I seem to make you angry, Lord Thane."

"No, Delphine Young Lady. Even if someone is ten thousand times colder than me, it is not worthy of envy. In fact, it is just the opposite." How could Brando admit that it was actually a taste.

Delphine sighed suddenly: "Yes, that's really not worth your envy."

Brando for a while.

"Because they have become the past one by one, just like me. The empire that was once invincible is now falling apart. What I am pursuing now, what is left?"

Delphine asked quietly, "Perhaps it's really ridiculous, it should be a woman like me who doesn't know it."

Brando saw her look low. I have a feeling in my heart, knowing that the experience since these days has affected her, after all, an ordinary person is even the eldest daughter of a prime minister's family, and her original insights and plots. How can it be that the class she represents?

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the most valuable Wealth left to him by one's own's experience may not be the highest authority known as the 'system', but it can protect him from history and The limitations of the present can directly see through the future and confused vision.

everyone When the everyones in this world were both entangled and frustrated by their own destiny and what they saw and heard, already stood at the junction of history and the future.

Because. He had witnessed the coming of such an era with his own eyes.

That is the past, the present, and the future, and they have no secrets in his eyes.

So in the dark age, a king comes, he knows everything, and the world is in his eyes, and there is no secret.

Maybe this is the most important Wealth that Marsha does not hesitate to disrupt the flow of time.

Brando could not help but release the palm of subconsciously. There, in his palm, there was a light sphere with a faint green light. It shone, green like a dream, and the light flowed in his palm.

Delphine was attracted by this light. She came from raises head and stared at light sphere in Brando's hand: "This is the natural orb?"

Brando nodded.

"Entrusted to you by Mother Marsha?"

Brando again, I can't help but reappear the scene at that time:

After Marsha answered all these softly, Space was quiet, and the needle fell silent. Brando felt that one's own's brain was messy, but he was speechless.

God races is the earth man, so as a pure earth man, it seems that everything has a reasonable explanation.

It took a while before he stuttered: "So I'm the only person with the highest authority except Romaine?"

Marsha twitched gently.

She said softly:

"So do you understand, my child, now you will be the only hope in this world, until that day, the fate of Vaunde will depend on your choice"

Marsha's voice seems as soft and peaceful as ever, but Brando tightens his brow: "I don't understand, Mother Marsha, I don't understand!"

"Since the days of Azure, have n’t the gods died to create a Age of Mortals? Amber is the Holy Sword that mortals dominate destiny, but if the world's survival is still in the hands of someone, how can it be Can it be our self-help? "

"If," he could not help but raise his voice: "If there is a day, there will no longer be such a savior existence in this world. Where will all people go from then? Who will fight Dragon of Twilight in that era? If This is the future we foresee, so what's the significance of its existence? "

"Mother Marsha, could it be that everything we do. Just to get everything to the origin?"

Brando is suddenly a little at a loss. If all this world needs is a supreme king and a savior, what is the difference between his choice and The Silver Queen?

What qualifications does he have to accuse The Silver Queen of doing everything wrong?

Dragon of Darkness Odin and Four Sages. What is the significance of the dedication of countless sages?

No, this may not be the case.

He couldn't help coming to raises head, it seemed that he wanted to get the answer on the face of the mother of all things.

However, Marsha just looked at him and smiled slightly.

"This is good, my child," she suddenly raised her hands, holding a crown of light in her palm: "This is really good, maybe one day you will remember what you said today Words. "

"What?"

Marsha interrupted him softly:

"Brando. You must understand that for this war, it has only just begun. A Arkent is nothing, and the crisis is far from over. Dragon of Twilight already understands that this is just a trap, and I start from Ultimate Throne has not been placed here "

"And when it turns its attention to Vaunde, this war will really come. Even if its body is still sealed by the saints of mortals, it still has millions of minions"

"Grab in front of Dragon of Twilight, and find the seat of the final concubine. With the key of destiny, open the way to the future."

"Who will control the fate of mortals," Marsha's eyes are gentle and nostalgic: "Brando, it will be your choice."

"Mother Marsha?"

She has lowered her hands gently.

"Brando. My child, maybe one day you will be king."

"On that day, I will will crown you in the clouds and you bathe in the mountains, all the worlds, all peoples and all nations, all voices will call you the king"

"Your throne is above the destiny of fire separation. At the peak of the ancient sages, you will be the sole ruler of the scepter, the master of the worlds and realms, the king of Vaunde."

"When that day comes, Brando, please follow your inner voice. At that moment, you will understand everything."

Brando raises head came, watched Marsha gently put down the crown, let him feel the heavy weight of the crown.

Then, child, "Marsha's tone was more serious than ever:" If you want to wear a crown, you must bear it. "

She lowered her hand gently and finally glanced at him.

The mother of all living things turned slowly and walked forward.

"Mother Marsha!" Brando trembled slightly, and seemed to understand something.

"Farewell, my child. Next, the fate of the world will be linked to you"

Marsha smiled slightly, she seemed to be walking into a white light, her figure gradually drifted away in the light, and finally turned into a scattered light spot.

Brando absentmindedly watching this scene, and in the light, he seemed to see many, many people and things. They slowly came to him and said goodbye one by one.

"Remember me, Sophie, my name is crystal, and it will have no future period."

"Little guy, do you understand now, what is the blood of the source?" The man laughed and laughed: "Zhu Godsblood of Darkness, what is it for you?"

He patted his shoulder: "Take good care of Romaine and take on the responsibility of a man."

Finally, a young girl with a long green ankle came to him and looked at him quietly: "Sophie, I know you now already can't remember the days we spent together, but don't forget The ideals and beliefs of the truth Council, take good care of yourself. "

"Gaia Goddess" Brando blurted out.

But he closed his mouth at once, and looked at the woman who was suddenly blocking himself in front of him.

"Ma Princess Magdelle?"

"You might as well call me the 13th project," a woman's face resembling Nun-Princess showed with a smile of wild and intractable. She shook her head and replied, "But it doesn't matter, it is all past Things, let alone the plan itself is nothing more than an eye-catching thing. "

"You are" Brando suddenly responded.

"Tell her, forget me," the woman smiled freely: "I just want her to be happy."

The woman bowed down and gave him a gift: "Thirteenth, I'll leave you here, Mr. Sophie."

One figure disappeared.

Space seems to be quiet again.

Brando raises head, only to see the light spots falling in the sky, falling between his shoulders and hands, his subconsciously held up his hands and gathered into a light sphere in the palm of his hand.

The light sphere is blinking.

Green is the light of dreams.

(To be continued.)

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