The Amber Sword: Act 80 The Prom of the Past I

Standing in white shirt, silver battle armour, holding spear and war halberd. The pattern on the spear is a beautiful Holy Cathedral cross, and the war halberd is like a sharp spear with spreading wings below. Below it is a swallowtail flag tied to the gun. The flag is painted with a cross, heavy sun, angels and saints.

The flag says ‘tuiennsiorchumree’ in italics, Holy Sword under the glory of which means.

The team also has elf, pointed ears, and long blond hair braided. Their warhorses also wore white robes, painted with the texture of the sun's thorns.

The whole team is shrouded in white light, slowly moving forward in the forest, but silent, making this picture look strange.

"Lord Thane, Lord Thane!" Medissa pulled him twice to get him back. Brando breathed out, this is the Holy Knight group of Gracius Kingdom of Knights, it is exactly the same as he has seen in "Amber", no, maybe that one.

"Rosa!" Someone in the team screamed, a Knight stumbled out of the team. "Rosa, Rosa? Where are you going?"

"Stop him!" Brando suddenly responded, but the person next to him was a little slower, and the Knight quickly disappeared into the dark forest. The team suddenly became agitated. He quickly reminded loudly: "Don't look over there. It's illusion in spirit / mind. It's only existence in your memory. Those are the lost dreams of unknown people, entwined with your dream Together, if you are tempted, you will be with them and replace them with -- "

Brando has already established prestige in previous battles. His words made everyone stunned, and the team really stabilized a lot. But Brando still sees someone slow down, as long as a little confused, it will be swallowed up by this forest.

Brando quietly asked Nemesis to check the number of people, but only a few minutes, the entire team lost seven people. He knew that those people would never come back, they would wander all day long in a dream that the living can never find. Until death, the soul will linger here.

He sighed.

"These Will people are not firm." Nemesis was cold, she was pursed up lips. The contours of the face under the dark hair became clear.

Brando looked back at Female Knight, and was a little displeased: "No one dares to say that they can never be shake, everyone has important people or things in their hearts --"

"Correct because of this. They are shake in the face of their beliefs. Hank's fiancée Rosa is waiting for him to return. Corinth has two sons and one daughter, but they can't hold their confidence in their loved ones. --" Nemesis's voice is small Go on: "I chose them because I thought they were the best Knight. I thought they could survive and go back."

Brando froze, he suddenly saw Nemesis's look very lonely: "Are you angry about this?"

"No, it's just that I misread people and hurt them." Female Knight replied softly, she glanced Brando indifferently. Turn around and leave.

Brando stood for a moment until someone patted him on the shoulder. He turned back and saw the handsome but unscrupulous face of Philas. "Lord Count, you are truly amazing. Even Ms. Nemesis dares to provoke it. The legendary woman is the barbed rose -- but Ms. Nemesis must have only thorns and no fragrance of roses." The young Knight said mysteriously.

Brando glanced at this guy angrily: "But I see it as if you were talking to her a few days ago?"

Philas shrugged. Without the embarrassment of being dismantled, he replied solemnly: "Because of this, I can understand this profoundly."

Brando stares at this guy.

"Because she beat him hard." Laluna's voice came from behind. Female Knight came forward, poked his fiance's waist with a hilt, and then turned back and asked: "Mr. Brando, did you find anything wrong?"

"Yes." Brando raises head looked around. He certainly found it. In other words, -- Knights has long been known to trek through the forest, separating thick bushes. But the surrounding light was accelerating and dimming, as if shrouded in a layer of black mist. At first, at least a dozen meters of the outline could be seen, but now it seems dark enough to see only a few people around.

"Hah, what's going on?" Philas seemed to notice the situation around him, grabbed his arm and hit the Cold War.

"I'm about to talk to you about this issue -- This is a dream."

"Fantasy?" Laluna was puzzled.

"Simply put, we are in a dream. This dream is the dream of an unknown person in the forest, 'they' often dream about everything in life. But this dream is shrouded in the real world, and The world in our memory is linked. People who are not famous often rely on this method to lure travelers and get them lost in the forest. "

"No wonder I just saw the little woman I saw in Leno before, Martha above, she is as charming as she was then, and she has a big figure --." Before Philas was finished, she was glanced hard at Laluna .

"Do you mean this is a Illusion spell, Lord Count?"

"Not all."

Brando replied while walking. After the procession passed through a thick bush, the woodland seemed to become thinner. He saw a flat ground appear, and the thick darkness seemed to flow from all sides. Not far away, Knights also seemed to notice that it was wrong, and began to stir up.

"Everyone comes closer." The voice of Nemesis came from the front. Female Knight's long voice is as firm and cold as ever, like a banner in the dark. Brando does not like her character sometimes, but has to admit that Nemesis is an excellent soldier.

More than upperclasswoman.

The open terrain reminded him of a place, and after walking for a while, uneven pebble and gravel appeared on the ground. This is river bank, and there will be similar terrain only at the bottom of the valley.

But he is not sure if already is the wall of sighs -- here.

"You know the dream, Laluna Young Lady." Brando replied: "Everything in the dream is uncertain. The passage of time in the dream depends on how active your thinking is during sleep; so now we ca n’t be sure When already arrived at that place, we were not sure how long we walked in the forest. We walked through this dark forest, and everything we saw was a dream. "

"Wait, I'm a little confused." Laluna raised his forehead: "You mean this is a dream now, are you in my dream, Lord Count?"

"That's not so good --" ​​Philas replied with vinegar.

"Of course not, you can understand it as half a dream." Brando glanced at this guy.

"Do you mean that we have a large group of people walking around the forest, collective sleepwalking?"

Brando thinks this guy's metaphor is really enough. However, I have to say that this is the most appropriate statement, so he had to nod to the two.

"That ’s really good -- I mean for the beasts in the forest; Brando, you can imagine that the food will be delivered to you -- I bet, Lucita's" unicorn and the girl "hotel waiter There is no such excellent service attitude. "

"If I wander to death in this forest, would you say that they would erect a tombstone with" Friends of the Forest "written on it, or maybe give me a two thousand pound medal .The medal must be engraved with unicorn and the girl's emblem to prove that I am an excellent waitress for this forest selfless devotion pass -- "

"You shut up!" Laluna interrupted the long story of Philas: "Lord Count, is there any danger in this dream."

"This dream is connected with the dreams of the unnamed life. If they are confused by them, the soul will stay in this forest forever and never wake up."

"What should I do?"

"Determined." Brando replied, he raised his voice and shouted, "Everyone is closer to each other. This forest is a dream dream woven by an unknown person. Be careful, it will pull you into the dreams of the past. Among them. If you don't want to sleep in this forest forever, you just need to remember the two words -- firm and calm. "

His voice went far away.

The dream of the anonymous person is a bit like Golden Demonic Tree battle. But this dream is completely different from the dream of Forbidden Garden. It is the real existence in this world. The dreams of those who lost their reputation will devour everyone, like a huge vortex, pulling them towards the center.

The only way to escape from these dreams is to redeem the entire world of dreams.

Dark already is getting richer and denser. Brando is not even clear of the Laluna and Philas figures around him. From time to time someone is asked to continue in that direction.

"Forward."

This is the answer from Nemesis.

But that direction is meaningless. Brando walked for a while, and the surroundings became quieter and quieter, as if the wind of howling was silent. After a while, it seemed that a rhythmic humming sounded again, and melodious music came from afar.

Not the ethereal singing like elf or Fairy in the legend, but a human musical instrument, which is a wind instrument similar to a trumpet, playing a happy tune. But if there is no sound, it seems to come from some direction outside the forest.

Brando blinked and felt that the surrounding light gradually became bright again. The woodland already is completely sparse. In front of it is an open space with lights in the distance, like a small town.

He stands alone next to river bank, with stars on his head, the forest is full of beautiful black pines, and the moonlight reflects the flowing water, such as Bucce or Chablis night after a midsummer.

Nemesis, Laluna, Philas, Freya and Knights, everything is gone. He hesitated for a moment, then tried to contact spirit / mind, but nothing happened.

Brando understood it.

My already is "asleep".

This is his dream.

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