The Amber Sword: Act One Awakening

A snowy warhorse was carrying the messenger through the rebuilt Ampere Searl port, passing by near the war monument under construction on St. White's Square, causing a lot of commotion.

A white dove flew up on the square, and the workers on the scaffolding couldn't help looking back in suspicion. The monk wearing robe by the fountain stopped and watched. The messenger's embroidered Crescentmoon emblem strap was slightly in the sun Shining.

The royal messenger.

This is the first time in half a month.

A major event happened, and everyone was skeptical. But only those who are truly informed understand what is happening:

The man is awake.

The harassment of the entire port for half a month finally came to an end.

...

"Really?" Her Highness the Princess was talking back to the female officer and turned around. She looked at the ordering servant, and her beautiful silver eyes revealed an unstoppable surprise. "You wait, I'm going to see him . "

"Her Highness the Princess, make up your appearance first," the female officer on the side immediately reminded.

"No need." Gryphine didn't turn his head back, already hurriedly walked out with his skirt, "Timis, help me prepare the carriage."

As if in the darkness, Brando lifted himself through a long dream. Everything in the dream was real and vague. He remembered the sawmill as a child when he was a kid, but there were many people who knew and didn't know it. The grandfather taught him Swordsmanship under everyone's attention.

There will be scenes of towering towers and cars flowing endlessly. upperclasswoman wore a trench coat of grey and a thick scarf. What are you reading in the bookstore on the other side of the crosswalk. He desperately called her name, but she remained unheard of.

He crosses the road. But the scene changed again.

Everything is darkened into a quiet lake shore. A High Tower stands on the shore of the lake, and a round of black moon is reflected in the water. A little starlight floats in the sky. This strange dream seems to be showing something.

Brando wading towards the High Tower alone, he saw the shadow of a wolf in the forest running through, making people shudder.

Suddenly, the whole world was turbulent again, as if the dream had been detached from his mind, and the scenery began to collapse. Restraint light broke through the darkness, and then his eyelids moved, and the eyeballs could feel the slight light outside through the capillaries under the eyelids.

At that moment, the five senses of silence for a long time seemed to resume work. He first heard the chirping birdsong. Seems to be a pleasant morning. But he lay in the warm bed for a moment, and then remembered everything that happened before. The memories converged in his head like piecemeal pieces, forming a complete line.

He opened his eyes.

The Thorn of Light behind the gauze curtain made him stun it again immediately.

Then he could see Romaine who was sleeping a lot. miss merchant was lying on his body with his small face pressed against his chest and his mouth opened. Drool dangled a silver thread on the quilt.

Seeing this scene, Brando finally calmed down. I am alive. But where is this? What was the result of the battle? What about Her Highness the Princess?

He soon found himself lying on a soft big bed, which looked like a piece of art, with pillars covered with gold foil supporting a luxuriously unimaginable vault, with countless veils from all around Hang down. Such a scene made him immediately associate the word 'palace' in his mind.

He raises head. I immediately saw nervously watching one's own Amandina. Miss Adviser's face was a little awkward. In her opinion, the Lord Thane's fiancee was a bit unsightly, but she couldn't convince Romaine to leave Brando. Miss merchant held Brando tightly, as if holding a treasure.

She only sighed: "Lord Thane ... you finally woke up." There was still no word in the latter half of the sentence, but Brando already saw happiness and joy in her eyes.

He knows why Amandina sighs, and he can only helplessly accept the behavior of Miss merchant. He nodded slightly to Amandina, and behind his eyes he saw Medissa --, Silver Elf Princess. There were two people around him wearing silver chain armor, long hair draping over the shoulders, looking handsome and clean elf family warrior.

Silver Elf is here, Brando thought.

"Lord Thane."

"Lord Thane."

"Lord Thane!" Medissa spoke, and everyone followed. Mordefeys looked like he was crying. If it wasn't for the Andelique glances, Ciel and Caglisse gave him a thumbs up. Finally Brando saw Scarlett on the sofa behind everyone.

The introverted girl just glanced at him from a distance, then sighed in relief.

"What is the result of the battle? Her Highness the Princess?" Although everyone is here, it seems that the result already is clear at a glance. But Brando still asked uneasily.

An old but bright voice instead of Amandina replied: "Because of the noble behavior of a heroic youngster, Ampere Searl -- is not, the entire Aouine is preserved. You can rest assured, boyfriend."

This unexpected voice turned Brando back. Then he found an elderly man with silver hair and silver eyebrows, wearing a white robe, and a gentle face, sitting beside the window. Who else was Thurman, the master of Correct Mithril fort?

"Master Thurman, you are here too." This time Brando was really surprised. Silver Elf came because of his request, but Thurman was an unexpected guest.

But he actually thought of already.

Sure enough, Thurman smiled and replied: "It was at the invitation of an old friend. Anyway, there is a demon here. I should also come back. It seems that I must apologize to you forgot about Wood and forget That guy is so stubborn. "

Brando silently, he does not blame Wood, but thinks that nobles is so stubborn. If there is still a little room for turning around, it will not cause the situation to the day, and I will pay for this indifference. It is countless lives and blood.

Thurman continued: "You also know that Great Deacon himself regrets it. In fact, already has given up all his duties in Great Deacon and Holy Cathedral. He is willing to use one's own for the rest of his life to atone for this."

“Oh？”

Brando This is a little hesitant. In order to maximize the recovery of the reputation of Holy Cathedral of Fire, Wood did this step. People like them generally don't take an oath at will, and once they take an oath, they cannot easily change it.

Wood This is the break behind one's own. Give up the opportunity to promote the core of Holy Cathedral. The threshold was only a step away from him.

Although this old guy thinks that he has done a lot of things, Brando still returns some respect to this Great Deacon. If a person has such principles and pursuits, at least he will not be a shameless person.

Everything before it can only be attributed to their different pursuits. Brando sighed and asked: "... So, Great Deacon intends to stay in Aouine?"

Thurman glanced at him with approval.

"My old friend originally wanted to retire in Aouine. When he was in a region Priest, he could see if he could do something for Ampere Searl's reconstruction of devotion. However, Holy Cathedral has arranged another position for him.

"Huh?" Brando heard the words Holy Cathedral. Ears sharply.

"Lord Thane, Holy Cathedral of Fire let Deacon Wood act as the liaison between Princess and North noble, Deacon Wood already accepted." Amandina replied.

"Facilitator?"

Brando was a little stunned in the mind, which was interesting. He had not heard of Holy Cathedral and this position. But what is Holy Cathedral of Fire's idea? Do you want Wood to make up for it, or is there another attempt?

To be honest. Of course, it is the best choice to reach a settlement with Holy Cathedral through this incident. After all, Holy Cathedral of Fire is a behemoth. Even if it will inevitably conflict with Kirrlutz Empire in the future, Brando does not want to be at least now.

However, it seems that Holy Cathedral still doesn't give up.

He frowned: "So, Holy Cathedral still wants to mediate the relationship between North and South?" The rigidity of Kirrlutzian was beyond his expectation. He also thought that the other party should learn from already.

"Little friend, otherwise, what are you going to do? Expel the northern noble all or kill them all?" Thurman looked at Brando with wise eyes.

Thurman just woke up Brando, he suddenly reacted, he seemed to think the problem was too simple. Indeed, he could not kill the noble or expel them, no matter how bad noble's reputation was, but at least he didn't want Aouine to fall apart immediately.

He frowned deeply.

Also, there are many excellent talents in noble. He has to admit this. Due to the difference in education level, the probability of generating talents in noble is much greater than in commoner. Of course, he can find a way to get commoner to get the right to education, but this is not a matter of overnight, and the kingdom can not be left without a day.

Her Highness the Princess Actually already started to do the same thing, but it will take at least a generation to see results. Before that, he really needed noble to help build the future Aouine.

But the crux of the problem is that most of nobles is bad for their own interests. There are too few people like Ike and Count Oerding.

"But you can't let them go. Besides, Demonic Cultist has already penetrated between these nobles, and Holy Cathedral of Fire may not be assured." Brando thought for a while and decided to start with the simple aspects first.

"But they have no reason to believe you," Thurman replied slowly. "Besides, you have to believe that people will not make the same mistakes again and again. My old friend is also a shrewd person. , Otherwise do you think that with his character, he will blindly follow the orders of Holy Cathedral? "

Brando thought for a while. Wood, as a **** of Holy Cathedral, does not seem to be a blind believer. He hesitated before asking: "could it be that he wants to stay and help Aouine. Is there any way for him? What is his purpose?"

"Well, it seems you know my old friend very well." Thurman surprised Yang eyebrow: "Actually, the reason is very simple. I can see that my old friend is very optimistic about you, otherwise I would not invite Here it is. "

"Deacon Wood him ..." Brando heard an unbelievable message from the voice of Thurman. Wood even made peace with him, he suddenly realized that Wood must be aware of some of the disadvantages of Holy Cathedral of Fire from this disaster.

Is this guy trying to change the way Holy Cathedral of Fire works?

He shook his head to throw this terrible thought out of his mind: "So, how is he going to deal with the nobles in the north?"

"I don't know either, but you will understand after you see that person." Wood replied.

"Who?"

"You will understand when the time comes," said Castle Lord of Mithril Fort, with a mysterious smile: "First talk about your physical condition, I'm curious, because your injury like that could survive. Silver Lineage I am afraid No such ability. "

"This ..."

Brando is a little hesitant.

He suddenly remembered that he seemed to be head-to-head with Titan that day. At that time, life was reduced to less than thousands. -- is of course negative. It can be said that even if there were ten Priests around him after he was unconscious, it was too late to pull his health points back to a positive number.

Because at the time, Unyielding Talent was only a half-minute duration.

Now he is alive and well, and his body doesn't seem to be uncomfortable. Thurman asked him how he survived, and to be honest, it was a mystery to himself.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Thank you for saving me, Master Thurman."

Thurman laughed, "I didn't save you, you have to thank this Young Lady."

"Huh?" Brando froze, and immediately heard a dissatisfied hum. "Huh!" He turned back and immediately met those golden eyes.

A bit of dissatisfaction in the golden eyes.

It's as bright as crystal, with bright flames burning inside, looking touching, but full of self-confidence. These clear and transparent eyes belong to a young girl --. Her master can be said to be very short, with long curly hair hanging playfully and pinching her shoulders.

She still wears the same leather armor costume as last time, but she winks. I didn't see the sword either, but holding a book.

Brando Sees that the book is called -- "Aouine's Cooking Collection" on which is Dragon language, but he can understand it.

Everyone who sees all of this will think that this is an little girl full of energy and a hobby for cooking. But if you really think that way, that would be very wrong.

Because the stare at Brando's little girl is actually a dragon.

little dragoness is very angry and very dissatisfied.

It's almost a fire coming out of your mouth.

...

(ps: I sorted out the ideas and outline of the new volume yesterday. I coded two chapters today, but only issued one chapter. If I can still code two chapters tomorrow, I will post two chapters. After all, it is a new plot. I ’ll stay. More room. That's it.) (To be continued)

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