The Amber Sword: Act 467 Transition I

Brando flies along the Griess river valley towards Minteye. Underneath it is the vast western forest of Shavrund. From the air, the dark and dark woodland of winter is mixed with dazzling white covered with snow, as if it is being covered by silver. The world shrouded in wraps. Alas, this forest is not an inaccessible place. It is actually a main road connecting Minteye, Horta, Paris, Shavrund to Fir Tree Shire. The forest is dotted with scattered manors and villages. Occasionally, the hunter's hut in the forest can be seen, but at this time most of them are nowhere, the Aura of the war condenses over Trentheim.

Seeing this scene, Brando's heart is quiet. Fir Tree Shire's building gathers the efforts of many people. Amandina and Romaine took several years to make this place from a barren land into a prosperous business place. .

But compared to the hardship of building, destruction usually only takes a brief moment.

Aouine's nobles, instead of being unable to guide the kingdom forward, it has become the source of hindering its progress. The royalist in his memory is no longer existence. Her Highness the Eldest Princess hopes that people can regain the belief of Xianjun, but it is only a bubble in the end.

This is not all good, a Aouine returning to the dust, its heroes, and even themselves determine the fate of this kingdom's future tragedy.

This heavy experience tells him that everything in history is not accidental, that everyone in it, including himself, has promoted the course of history and put it on the road of no return afterwards.

But he is not angry.

Or cold feelings suppressed his anger. What he needed was no longer dissatisfaction but a thorough cleansing.

He understands that everyone can do a lot of things, and he himself is no exception. Neither he nor Princess Gryphine can decide all of this.

But since nobles chose one's own fate.

Then they must have expected the end of failure.

At that moment, Brando understood that an era has passed, and the Aouine he is familiar with will be gone forever.

He fully launched the one's own Laws network. The power of the sages shrouded the heavens and the earth, which is a kind of Aura that is almost a god. But it blends with the origin of this world and that is the power of existence. It is the highest and the highest, but it is everywhere, it is impossible to detect, when everyone is searching for the ultimate power. I didn't know that I was already in it.

That's the power of the whole world.

Over the forest Brando A large net that is constantly moving towards the center is formed in the eyes. Space The composition, but one node after another, when he passes through these nodes, the scene on the ground seems to automatically indent from far to near. To outsiders. It's like a point that continuously jumps forward in the sky, forming a straight silver line, like a shooting star across the sky, pointing straight Minteye Fort direction.

"Dad! Daddy! Watch meteors!"

Deep in the forest, a young man in wolf skin shouted excitedly at the sky. Behind him, the frowning middle-aged man gave him a violent shit: "What meteor is there in the daytime, so hurry up!"

"But it's true!" said the boy, aggrievedly covering his head.

The hunter raises head looks to the sky. Even on a gloomy snowy day, the sky above the Minteye forest is spotlessly clean. There was nothing in the air, and thick clouds were stacked in the sky. Only the big snowflakes splattered. He sighed: "In this cursed weather, could it be that Mother Marsha was blinded, so that the good will suffer, and the wicked will be blessed. I thought that Trentheim would have a moment of peace. Are these **** nobles taking away the last hope of our refugees?"

"Well, those noble masters are most despicable. They dare to do these things by Lord Count. If they wait until Lord Count is back, they want to look good!" said the boyishly.

His father didn't care.

That's just wishful thinking, the noble masters stood high and looked far away. Since they dared to take action, they must have a perfect grasp. Maybe the Lord Count has long been already inauspicious. Ten thousand steps back, even if the noble masters lost. It is nothing more than to be punished and then paid for the crime. The king wants Thane to rule his country. If the Her Highness the Princess kills these people, who will kill her?

Do you select talents from commoner? Hey, where are the talents in commoner? He didn't even believe he could stand up to those noble masters, let alone run the country. nobles was stunned. What can the Lord Count change? He alone cannot challenge the entire Aouine's noble world.

The old hunter has long passed the era of blood surge, and there are also some locals who look down on Trentheim. The locals brag about their Thane so that they can glorify a little pitiful vanity. He has seen much more. In Bruglas and Radnor, where is thrall different? Of course, the Lord Count may really have some great strengths, otherwise it will not be able to turn the tide in Ampere Searl, but if we say that Silver Lineage, which makes Kirrlutzian bow and make it high, is also favored, it will be a little bragging. At that time, Marshal Darus failed to do such a thing, how could his offspring? It's really not as good as a generation.

The battle of nobles is nothing more than a fight for power. This time nobles united to deal with this Count of Tonigel, it was because the Lord Count was on the wrong team. He had heard that the Lord Count secretly coveted the beauty of Her Highness the Princess, and he could not help but secretly shook his head and saddened the beauty. But it may not be really a hero. Even he could see that the Corcova royal family had already been shaken. The Lord Count was so stunned that he was faint.

He could not help but shake his head and hate that he was blind, but he would believe the ghosts of his fellow villagers and chose to relocate from Manowell to this place. It should have been seen that this place is right and wrong. If he chose to go to the north of Viero, Worried that those hateful bone shelves would go north.

The resentment in his heart turned into a physical action, and he kicked him on the half-size **** of his family in an angry manner, and took out the authority of his parents and scolded: "Less nonsense, hurry up and fall Those **** rebels have you in your hands. "

According to common sense, usually when he goes on this step, the kid in his family should be honest. But he didn't expect that this time the teenager seemed stupid, he didn't know that he was hit on the buttocks, and stood still still.

"Why are you still thinking?" the older hunter said angrily, "Wait for death?"

Who knew his son turned a deaf ear, his eyes staring straight ahead, as if he had lost his soul.

The older hunter grew up in the forest. Although he is more familiar with the mountain forests in the north of Manowell and Bruglas, but from the ears of the ears to see the legend of mountain people, naturally know that in addition to prey, there are some creepy Where. In the north of Bruglas, the forests there have been thoroughly developed for the locals for thousands of years, and even the most remote places have hunter's huts. Even so, there are occasional rumors that hunters run into strange things and disappear every year. Personal, not to mention Trentheim such a backcountry place.

He suddenly felt that one's own cold hairs were standing up, subconsciously toward one's own son extend the hand, grabbing his shoulders and pulling back, shouting: "What are you looking at, get me back quickly!" I looked in that direction.

From this perspective, the father and son stood on the spot.

In the hall of the tree, Correct is in a panic and busy scene, and the screams of Light Spirit are just one after another

"The energy is recursed to 86 …… 77 …… 65 …… 40 …… 33 …… 11%, the transition is over, and it begins to re-realize, Valhalla starts to take root and recalculate the coordinates ...”

"Valhalla, watch out for someone!" Monica screamed suddenly.

"Ah ..." a little panic exclaimed.

"The fortress area of ​​Odhum has re-entered the state of blur, fast! Recalculate the root coordinates of the seventh and eighth root system!"

"After re-blurring is completed, the Mana consumes excessively, enters the warning area, and warns that the seventh group of Mana engines is overheating!"

Light Spirit screamed in panic: "That was the prototype provided by Amandina Young Lady. If it breaks, we will be dead!"

"We are dead!"

"Run!"

"Shut up, you idiots!" Monica was fed up with her mindless companions: "It's not about this now!"

"Inject Cooldown fluid!" she shouted.

"After the Cooldown solution is injected, the temperature begins to fall. Mana is expected to run out in 20 seconds. The countdown begins. Twenty, nineteen, ten, nine, eighth roots have been rooted, the seventh root has been rooted, and the Odhum area has been completed with tangible , Disconnect the Mana output ... "

"The Valhalla transition is complete and Cooldown begins. It is expected that the recharge will be completed in fifteen minutes."

The tall white girl finished reporting in a bland tone, but her face was a little reddish. Obviously, the previous thrilling scene was not completely shockless for her. Then she closed her eyes and searched the entire fortress state, and after confirming that it was correct, she said, "The fortress state is intact and there are no abnormalities."

Monica slumped like a pool of slime in front of the console under the crystal tower. The other Light Spirits in the hall also made a sound of "Oh", and then one after another, like drunk flies It fell to the ground in an awkward way, a look like the rest of the life after the disaster.

…… (To be continued.) :. 34.176.210sf0916