The Amber Sword: The battle of the 71st act Halutz
"Halutz, hold your sword. Think of your sister, you should fight not just as a warrior, but a man."
Little Prince Six Gods stand there without a master. The elf Sorceress Magewraith finally reacted, lowered her head and looked down at the little prey, similar to the instinct and instinct of the beast, causing her mouth to slide slightly up a sneer, like a cat teasing a mouse, and she slowly approached him. , Bury your body, loop your slender arm around Little Prince's neck, reach into your clothes and explore the Mana crystal down.
Halutz was startled, a pair of beautiful eyes widened, a silver mist was bred inside, and the slender nose of elf breathed in short. He reasonably told him that he should pinpoint the opponent's soft abdomen and pierce it with a sword, but the sword on his hand seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, his arms seemed to be stiff, and the Swordsmanship he learned seemed to slip away from his mind and leave a piece Blank, like a sweat in your hand.
What's more, that Magewraith also used black holes to face his eyes. The dark Mana is the best at corrode. elf Sorceress Magewraith can easily detect the fear of Little Prince. She cracked a dark crescent on her white face, and looked at him with a disdainful sneer. Magewraith half body already and Halutz princes are attached together. He deliberately uses a soft hemisphere against his cheek. His slender arms are like spiders hanging behind the neck of Halutz. The pointed fingers almost need to feel the Mana crystal.
But her craving for Magic is far more than that little Mana crystal. Little Prince with wizard talent is the most delicious meal in her eyes.
Halutz was so stingy that he turned his head stiffly. Looked beggingly at Brando.
"Ser Knight, he is really not suitable for fighting." Hunter Girl Peyja can't stand it anymore.
"He must fight. He chose this path for already, and he must show courage to face it." Brando replied earnestly, turning a blind eye to Halutz's pleading.
Peyja stunned for a while, but wanted to say something but ended up talking.
"People must fight for their own reasons. Hunter Young Lady. But the reason for Halutz is very different, not because of glory, nor about beliefs or ideals. It is because he has to be strong to respond to many people's Expect. "
"Can people always live in the expectations of others Ah––" Although the one's own identity is clearly known, the hunter girl can't help but refute. She thought she would wait for Ser Knight's harsh rebuke. But Brando just asked, "Will you live for your brother's expectations, Peyja Young Lady."
"I ..."
"The people who really expect you are the people who are closest to you, and their faith is not good, because there is nothing perfect in this world."
"Sorry ..."
"You don't have to apologize to me for this nobility status. Even if your word front is like sword edge, it will only correct my mistakes. Not to mention. And as I said, everyone has a track for everyone."
Peyja looked at this Lord Count suspiciously, and there was something she didn't understand well. But she faintly felt that Brando is completely different from those noble masters in Shallow Water Town she has seen, and even different from the courteous Knight masters of Manovale.
Brando raised his voice: "Halutz. Everyone has the first lesson in life. Your sister must have told you what the basic literacy of a warrior is --"
Little Prince There is no time to listen to this sentence, but the last few words penetrate the chaotic thoughts, like -- in his heart
The basic literacy of warrior?
Fort Winterclaw snow is always thin. Falling down but accumulating thick. The elder sister stood behind each piece of snowflakes, penetrating the snow curtain with that harsh voice that scared him:
"When facing battle, the first thing a swordsman needs to do is to calm down, analyze the situation of one's own, and understand what he should do --"
But his heart pounded, and he couldn't calm down at all.
"Use your Will. Instead of swords to fight. There are no innocent people in this world, but only a coward will be afraid of mistakes and dare not pull out the sword. You answer in your heart to all those who rely on you, you are Want to be a coward -- or fight to the last minute like a real man?
"I ..."
"I don't know!"
Little Prince felt that Magewraith's cold Aura was lingering around him, and the other's cold fingertips ran across his back, like the next moment, and he was dragged towards the endless dark abyss. He couldn't help closing his eyes tightly, tears couldn't stop, but there was a strange blood red on his pale face.
He panted sharply.
"Have you ever seen a trainee test at the Royal Academy? If you don't submit the answer sheet, you will never score --"
"You may also get zero points after submitting the answer sheet! I, I can't do it, I can't learn anything Swordsmanship! I just want to be with my sister, I won't fight, I don't die! "
A click, which is the sound of the card springing up when the sword comes out of the sheath.
Little Prince almost cried in a crying voice. But the cry was mixed with a sharp metal humming, and the eyes of the Magewraith black hole holding Halutz suddenly widened and suddenly stepped back. The cold sword edge was almost pasted against her belly.
Halutz resembles a wind-wheeled sword, because he used too much force to turn himself around with the force of the sword.
This terrible scene is simply a sword without a rule for those who have never used a sword, or a trainee like a Royal College student lifted a quill, a drop of ink dripped from the nib and stained the white paper.
But at least --
Halutz gasped, dragging his sword wide open, his eyes widened, and it seemed that he couldn't believe that he actually pulled the sword. For a moment, it seemed like a dream.
He was raises head, and he saw the look of doubt on the Magewraith's face that had receded. He probably hadn't figured out yet how this little prey suddenly had fangs. However, its response is very simple, that is to raise a thin and long hand with five fingers pointing to Halutz.
"Be careful!" Peyja couldn't help reminding him when he saw this.
"Sister!"
Little Prince feels blank in my head. Immediately lift up the long sword to stand in front of you, then don't go over your head and close your eyes tightly.
This kind of battle is simply terrible. Brando doesn't know how to look at it. When he first fought, he was a hundred times better, but this is probably the so-called natural advantage of the player.
Five black flames erupted from the fingertips of Magewraith, and immediately came to Halutz. But at this time Correct, "Hilkai's Loyalty" on his hand glazed flashes, and a light cyan shield appeared. Black Flames immediately broke apart.
“Ah!”
The hunter girls are stunned.
Little Prince also reacted, absentmindedly looked at the sword in his hand. He seemed to want to go back and ask about Brando, but was sent back by Brando coldly in a sentence: "What's going on. Don't fight back!"
Halutz Rumeng wakes up, it seems to have recovered some training instincts, and immediately turned around and slashed at the Magewraith. But the movement was better than the clumsy first Scholar. The Magewraith didn't even hide, and he hit the air with his sword.
"Don't be so stiff, leave room for more."
"I, I know ..."
Halutz finally managed to find the balance. He straightened up and wanted to regain the trace of Magewraith, but the astonishment on the face of elf Sorceress already turned back into contempt. She grinned and showed a silent taunt, and gently walked behind Little Prince.
"Be careful." Peyja's voice, she looked at Halutz. Invisibly seems to be substituted for one's own brother.
Magewraith raised a thin claw and patted it to the top of Halutz. But at the moment of Correct, Halutz shifted his right foot, leaned over, and body already entered the defense posture of Kirrlutz noble Swordsmanship, which was widely spread.
Knight's defense Swordsmanship.
Brando's eyes light up.
Mr. Xiao Zheng's eyes are clear, his heart seems to calm down. The wolf of the kingdom, his sister, and Professor Nemesis. His countless classic examples of attacks one by one emerged from his mind. -- bowed his head, and at the same time he firmly shook the sword back. Magewraith's slender, almost disproportionate claws swept over him, and apparently did not expect the former to be a sword from bottom to top. When the flashing sword tip appeared within its Perception range, it suddenly felt surprised.
Magewraith leans back, but the sword still scratches its chest, leaving a thin black line there. Compared with Magewraith's defense. Halutz's attack is really weak.
But the counterattack still made it immediately vigilant, and flew back a distance, and five magic flames shot at Little Prince again.
But Aouine, the future little king, His Majesty already, has completely entered the state. He closed his eyes and felt as if returning to Fort Winterclaw's snow-covered Swordsmanship all year round. He raised Hilkai's loyalty in both hands, and the black flame hit the sudden flash of the shield, and it exploded again, and the falling flames were sprinkled on the snow, burning a pit.
Halutz breathed in.
Aouine Military Swordsmanship.
Inherited from Wind Elf, known as the most orthodox Agile series battlefield Swordsmanship suitable for human practice. After Darus improvement, this Swordsmanship already presents a strong offensive Aura.
He dashed in front of Magewraith in a single stride.
This clumsy breakthrough is naturally useless in the eyes of Brando, but Halutz can change from defending to attacking so fast or beyond his expectations. -- pouts slightly.
Halutz's frontal attack is slightly awkward even in the eyes of Magewraith. He hadn't stood still yet, Magewraith swept him with his paw, and fell to the snow. However, he immediately stumbled to his feet and raised his sword to block the dark flames of Magewraith.
But this time Hilkai's loyalty was not as he wished, and he completely resisted spell. The moment the dark Mana hit the shield, the long sword snapped from it, and the broken part turned into silver powder and scattered, and he himself flew out with a huge force bomb and was knocked into a thick pile of snow. .
Brando saw it and smashed it. Resisting Third Circle spell three times, Hirkai's loyalty is better than he expected. He extend the hand, white light flashes, and an identical long sword appeared in his hands.
"Hilkai's Loyalty ii."
"Continue."
He deliberately threw the second sword far away. Little Prince fluttered in the snow before grabbing the sword. At this moment he looks like a little snowman, but at least the sword-drawing posture already looks like a deafening sound, '锵' sounds sharp, and the sharp sword edge desheathing track traces out with the scattered snowflakes. A perfect curve.
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, it immediately met the five black flames coming from the front and made a loud bang. The flame formed by the dark Mana exploded like a firework.
And among the scattered sparks, a figure burst out.
Halutz finally seems to be aware of the weakness of Magewraith. A rushing hand holding a long sword slanted obliquely to the elf Sorceress's slender claws. Magewraith's eyes were widened, and a backhand claw tried to avoid this little animal that suddenly became wild and intractable.
But what surprised Peyja and even Magewraith themselves was that at this moment, Xiao Zhengtai, who was still weak, seemed to have more wolfness. He clenched his teeth like a little wolf cub, stiffly. Go up. Magewraith's claws were inserted into his shoulder, flesh flew, Aouine's Little Prince screamed, but his right hand swore, and the sword was chopped on the left paw of Magewraith.
Unfortunately, there is not enough strength, and only a deep mouth is left there.
Magewraith screamed in pain, but couldn't say anything. It opened its **** hole and slapped the Little Prince fan out with a slap in the backhand.
Halutz rolled in the snow and landed, and the black flame swept away at him again. He saw this scene in his eyes, this already completely exceeded what he learned in the arena. But that moment seemed to be an instinct for survival. He inserted the sword in the air, and the black flame once again hit the flashing shield around him.
The flame suddenly exploded. The huge impact made him unable to hold the sword and flew out. He stopped far from hitting a cedar tree.
Brando looked at the Magewraith -- and he knew that the other party should also have no mana. mana is life for Magewraith, they cannot risk their lives to perform spell.
He took out his third sword and threw it away again.
"Silkai's Loyalty iii."
Halutz, who was scaly all over the body, caught the sword one by one this time. He was trembling all over his body, but his sword-drawing action was still meticulous. He raises head, Magewraith did not perform long-range attacks, but hesitated from a distance to retreat.
But apparently, the aroma of Mana on Halutz made her hesitate.
Little Prince doesn't care so much. He is in a state of chaos in his mind now, but his spirit is in a state of high excitement. He never thought that he could fight with such monsters. Although he didn't know how powerful Magewraith was, he also knew how good the Knights was selected from his sister's guard group.
He is took a deep breath, holding the hilt of the sword in his left and right hands at the same time.
"This action ..."
Brando was a little stunned.
"Well." The Peyja on the side also gave a soft whistle.
In the snow, a white light rose into the sky, like a crescent, and flew across half a woodland to the Magewraith. With Halutz roaring tenderly: "Aaah Ah Ah––!"
...... (To be continued ...)
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