Vol 3 Chapter 348

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
The dark clouds of the north converge, and the direction towards the port of Ampersel is dark. However, there is a spark outside the port, as if lava flows across the ground, which is the characteristic of the Devil's Scorched Land. The portal is obviously a link between the river of sulfur and Eruin, and the two sides overlap.

On the scorched earth, the transformed portal emits a scarlet color, which is clearly visible from this direction, like an agate scattered on a velvet black carpet.

The sight was so doomed that everyone couldn't help holding their breath. Brando listened to Her Royal Highness's question and looked down at the countermeasures. But at this time, the sudden 'whistling clouds' in the sky generally changed direction. The princess waited for a moment, feeling slightly wrong, and the knights couldn't help looking at each other, and then subconsciously set their sights on the young lord.

After all, they have never really seen the creatures of Georgian, and it seems that the most knowledgeable here is undoubtedly the Lord Lord from Toniger.

Brando had just returned to his senses. He looked up to notice the changes in the sky, and his face suddenly changed. He shouted, "Come on, cover up the reflective things on your body with a cloak."

The hawks of the hawks are extremely open and very sensitive to light. They also like to collect glittering gadgets to dress up their nests, which is similar to their winged ones. And for the same reason, they can easily capture the weak reflections dozens of miles away, which makes them a very good scout-in the past, it was apparent that someone's armor reflected lightning and electrical light attracted their attention. It was also his negligence that he forgot to mention it to others.

I wanted to come because I saw the army of Jordan. Reasons for a moment of loss of mind.

The crowd hurriedly wrapped the armor in a cloak, and then fastened the collar. But it seemed a little late, they looked up, and saw a few 'clouds' in the north sky have begun to move to the south. A group of strange creatures with pairs of wings spread out in the sky, in a blink of an eye. It is overwhelming.

Brando looked back and saw that everyone's face had completely lost blood. Griffin is no exception. They only add up to seventeen people, but there are thousands of hawks on the opposite side.

Even when a knight subconsciously pulled out his sword, Brando was shocked and rushed to hold the opponent's hand. "Don't move! They haven't found us yet!" He shouted, afraid that someone would pull out the sword as soon as he panicked. Once the reflection of the blade was issued, everything would be too late.

"Quick. Find a place to hide!"

Brando is well aware of the hawk banshees' habits. These cautious creatures must be noticed and come over to check. They like group activities, but they may not really find them. After all, it is still a few miles away, and the hawk banshee may not be able to find the subtle movements under the forest.

But the Cavaliers had long lost their minds, and Brando's words became their only life-saving straw. They all retreated behind the black pine forest and found a place to hide. Brando pulled the princess to hide under a huge rock that lay across the mountain top and was covered with wet moss.

Brando first placed His Royal Highness in. Then he stayed at the entrance. He looked up and found that Count Oding was hiding behind a rock opposite him and was yelling at him:

"horse!"

Brando then remembered that everyone's horse was still at the foot of the mountain, and the first two were big, but now it was obviously unrealistic to rush down the mountain. I can only hope that Martha will let the hawk do not find those war horses.

But within a few minutes, the hawk banshee had already roared.

The sound of flapping flapping wings passed overhead, making people understand that those creatures with wings are close at hand. His heart pounded, but Brando didn't dare to look out and looked back. He saw Princess Griffin sitting beside him and watching him. Although there was some tension between her looks. But when he looked at him, his eyes seemed calm.

"Don't worry," he said to her in a lip-mouth.

Griffin nodded slightly, and put a hand on her hilt.

He looked up again, and the count Earl Auding was pale, the two could not help but grin at each other, and he must have been better. He dared to play against Williams, but that was because of Trishman's deck, but now there are seventeen people facing thousands of hawks, and there are ten times more in the distance. Drowning drowned him.

Fortunately, although the hawk banshee is very sensitive to light, her vision is extremely ordinary. Besides, they are very cautious creatures, and they definitely won't descend under the canopy for inspection.

Brando knew this a little bit of peace of mind.

But at this time, there was a twitch in his mind. It was like a sudden jump in the heart, feeling that someone was watching their secrets.

Others are okay, but I don't know how rich Brando has experience and realize what it is-magic! Discover magic! He can be sure that a pair of malicious eyes are examining the place through the crystal ball, and the evil magicians in blood red robes from under the river of sulfur are best at this.

Her Royal Highness Princess turned pale, and her fragile body shivered, as if something had been sensed. Brando felt subconsciously and immediately reminded her: "Hurry up, don't think about what you are most worried about now! Think about what to eat tonight, hate carrot stew or oatmeal!"

The half-elf girl's silver eyes looked at him puzzledly.

"This is a demon's spell, black magic, which affects your mind, and sees the answer it wants to know through your mind. The more you fear, the more negative emotions accumulate, and the more it can see you The most feared thing now. That would expose our place! "

"But I don't hate carrot stew." Princess Griffin replied a little bit aggrieved.

"... It's impossible." Brando was stunned.

But no matter whether it is impossible or not, just when the two were a little more at ease, a scream came suddenly from the distant rain curtain. Someone was found, and Brando was cold-hearted. It had long been known that he should let everyone hide together, after all, only he had the experience of evading detection spells here.

"Mr. Brando," Her Royal Highness whispered.

Brando's hand clasped the hilt of the earth's sword for a while. Would you like to rush out now? The hawk banshee is just a silver monster, and the knights he brings are of the highest level of silver. At this time, they might rush out to save the other's life.

But what about Her Royal Highness? If he does, can he lead these people to kill a way out of thousands of hawks?

Brando was completely unsure.

But immediately he felt a cold finger on the back of his hand. "Mr. Brando, I understand what you think. Thank you," Princess Griffin said softly. "But in any case, please don't violate our ideals and pursuits. This is the value of our existence."

She nodded to him.

Brando moved slightly.

He suddenly understood why Otales had warned him to be careful of the princess. He wouldn't care. Princess Ingriffein never changed, and if she chose to compromise, she would not have broken with the Wang Dang. In the face of ideals and reality. She has always been Her Royal Highness Princess White. Brando has never seen a person who can combine wisdom and conviction.

Eruin players have never seen it before.

He made up his mind at once. Raising the sword and rushing out, a hawk banshee flew towards him immediately from above—the blood-red eyes on her beautiful female's head flashed with a vicious light, and opened her sharp claws, like an eight-handed knife to him Scrape it.

Brando didn't panic, took a step back with his lips clenched, pulled out the earth's sword with both hands and swept upwards. The blade suddenly cut off the opponent's pair of claws. The unbalanced hawkish monster screamed to fall backwards, and bumped her head against the trunk of a black pine tree.

Brando then saw the captured knight. The opponent's situation was not optimistic, and he was being sieged by a seven or eight-headed hawk. He didn't want to. Raising his hand is a wind bullet that shoots in that direction. The wind bullet rotates and rubs across the treetops, and hits two hawks succulently, breaking the wings of the other party and pouring a rain of blood.

The sudden attack scared the hawk banshees, and they all screamed and dispersed. The knight finally found a respite. Looking back, he gave Brando a grateful look.

"You shouldn't come out, Lord Lord." He laughed.

"I don't want to learn about the Yankees as head turtles, are you Kings?" Brando saw that the other party should be a Lantonilan.

"Exactly."

Brando nodded and shouted, "I heard that Wang Dang has never left his companions. In this case, everyone. Why not listen to my orders to meet the enemy directly. Today we have killed a blood path, and these monsters cannot stop us!"

The knights were so excited that they could not help but promise. They pulled out their long swords and soon got together.

All of them were exposed to the hawk's vision, they were screaming in the air, but the power of Brando's wind bomb made these cautious creatures dare not try again.

Brando then reached out to help His Royal Highness. In his impression, the stronger princess would surely stand up on her own. But this time Princess Griffin handed him over, smiled politely at him, and then stood by him by his power.

"Thank you, Mr. Brando," she said softly.

Brando only heard unreserved trust in this sentence.

The hawks started the second round of attack, and they fell like raindrops. Brando hurriedly led the knights back. There was a dense woodland behind them. The crown of the black pine forest naturally blocked the attack of the hawk banshee.

But sooner or later they would attack them through the layers of branches, Brando knew that he had to find a way to return to the mountain immediately. The hawks are better than fighting in the sky. Their specialty is flexibility, but they are not outstanding in speed and endurance. They must think of ways to get rid of them.

At this time, several hawk banshees have descended from the canopy. Brando looked up. The monsters' claws were sharp and sharp. They clung tightly to the trunk and leapt forward. They were no better than flying. Slowly, they came to the top of their heads within a few moments.

This scene resembles the scene when he first met these flat-haired animals in the wetland forest near Greywind Harbor. He shouted subconsciously: "Shoot them down, try to shoot behind them!"

The knights immediately took off their short bows or quads, and aimed at the monsters. The harpy was terribly flexible. They circled left and right between the trunks, and almost all the crossbows shot out were missed.

However, the knights quickly found out the trick. They found that the hawk banshee likes to stretch back a certain distance when dodging. With the reminder of Brando, the second round of shooting knights first calculated an advance amount behind these monsters This time, more than half of the eagle banshees who hit the arrows.

The knights were immediately excited: "Master Lord, how did you know?"

"Knowledge is power. The answers in the world are in the books." Brando stubbornly.

This sentence sounded like an inscrutable wizard, and the knights suddenly looked in awe. But this sentence also reminded her Royal Highness that Lewoods had taught her, ‘Wisdom that is sharper than a sword is hidden in a scroll’ This is an ancient proverb of the Cruzs. According to the saying, the teachers all respected the same idea.

Her hand was tightly held by Brando, and she kept running, but she was quiet in her heart. I think Mr. Knight is worthy of being a Daniel, so he highly respects the knowledge of Highland Wizards.

At this time Brando noticed that the experience of the hawks killed by the knights must also be counted on his head, a 60 point experience. This is obviously the data after calculating the team penalty and the level penalty, but those hawks that he killed alone have only about 90 points of experience.

This experience is nothing but drizzle for him at this moment, but the key is to further prove his previous guess about team formation. It seems that as long as it is the league side, it is considered to be the same team as him, but it is not known what the maximum distance is.

The group had now gone through half of the woods, and more and more hawks banshees had climbed down from the trunk in all directions. To the extent that they did not dare to stop and rest for a while, they would fall into the siege as long as it was slow. Previously, two knights had been dragged out. Their end is waiting to be imagined.

Seeing that the end of the woods was approaching, there was an open space outside, which was hundreds of meters wide, and the hawk banshee would obviously launch the fiercest siege to them when passing by. Waiting to hover in the sky over there.

"Brando. What's next?" Obviously, Earl Oding also noticed the distress. But Brando looked around, and for a moment he couldn't do anything. The card in hand is hardly applicable, and there is also a lack of elements. The black wolf has also been summoned once. Only the hidden cloak of the king of giants Buenos can escape this disaster.

But Puny's concealed cloak can only hold ten people, not to mention it lasts less than five minutes.

"Everyone. Rush hand in hand! Be careful not to be dragged out!" Brando started the aura of conflict, and the pale yellow halo array immediately spread out from around his body. Most of the knights recognized this Templar's signature skills and knew what he was going to do.

Now it seems only rushed out.

Brando looked out of the forest and decided to put a water mist or similar spell first. Anyway, he has the element to make the level, water mist is just a second ring spell, it is not difficult for him. The only trouble was that he was still wearing armor in the state of Mercedes-Benz, and his chance of failing to cast was scary. Brando tried three times in a row before finally releasing that spell.

Water mist is actually creating a confused mist of water. This spell is extremely effective in preventing the enemy's precise long-range strike. Brando wants to use this spell to prevent the hawk banshee from exerting a quantitative advantage. But he did not expect that the moment he released the spell, an unexpected scene happened--

I saw that there was not a mist of water on the open space, but a dark cloud. This dark cloud seemed to cover the entire mountain **** in a blink of an eye, and fell into the darkness of the fingers with no fingers.

"What's going on?" The knights were suddenly in panic, and Brando was startled, it wasn't water mist. Fortunately, he is not fighting for the first time in the dark-in the game long-term battle with Madara's corpse witch, he must be prepared to deal with various dark spells-Brando behaves fairly well Calm and subconsciously grasp Her Royal Highness's hand to make sure that the wizard who casts is not directed at the most important target around him, while holding his breath to listen to the sounds around him.

The rain rang in the distance, but there was a panic howl in the rain curtain.

It doesn't look like the enemy is coming.

At least not the evil magician.

He was relieved a little, but it was just this time. He felt an old voice in his heart: "Please follow me. My lord. Don't worry about the dangers around you, go north, I'll wait for you over there."

Brando froze slightly. "Who are you, how can I trust you?" He asked subconsciously in his heart.

"Use your heart to sense that darkness has no secret in front of you, and you should feel that I am not malicious."

Brando took a soft breath. He really didn't have a dangerous feeling. The opponent's shot in this situation is obviously to help him, but everything is still careful, he hesitated. Then he said to everyone around him: "Everyone listen to me, join hands and follow me."

Then he reached out his hand. He held Earl Autin on the other side. Everyone would pull together. Brando didn't know which direction the north was, but he felt that one direction was safer, so he went subconsciously in that direction.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the scream of the hawk in the darkness was getting farther and farther.

Everyone couldn't help sighing at this moment. After all, if you can die, no one wants to die. Because of this, the Cavaliers can't help but be inexplicable for Brando who took them out.

"Mr. Brando," heard Princess Griffin's voice behind him, "is this your spell?"

"No. I don't know," Brando replied. As a matter of fact, he did not know, he had already opened a spiritual connection in his heart, and began to contact the other side of Charles. God knows if this is another trap and he must be safe.

"Char, have you heard that **** dude ..."

...

In the pine forest. The non-commissioned officers have temporarily set up a shelter from the rain. A wooden wall constructed by felled pine and a waterproof canvas on both sides constitute a simple tent. In the tent, King Carlos Macaro and others and Overwell are in the cold war.

It seemed almost as if Wang Dang was about to break up with the princess once again, but those who had been here knew that it was just a division for the next battle plan.

Overwell supports Brando's view that it is better to temporarily separate the defense zones from the Northern Alliance. Macaroo, however, was totally unbelievable to the northern nobles. In his opinion, the northern coalition could well serve as the main force and the Cruz to resist the demon attack. And they attacked the demon from the side--

The parchment map, which has been drawn many times, is now on the wooden table. The campfire was burning not far from the side, and Antitina was whispering with Earl Dilfery of Yanbao, and they were not interested in the noblemen's battle plan; Brando had unilateral absolute trust and naturally ignored the proposals of the nobles.

However, the tired look on the aristocratic Qian Jin's face was obvious, but he could not resist yawning.

It seemed that Macaroo was born in opposition to Overwell. The two had disagreements on the future of the King's Party, and now there was a disagreement on how to cooperate with the northern coalition forces. Fortunately, they all know the current situation, at least they have not fought, otherwise the cunning foxes and lone wolves who are not good at the kingdom may have to fight again here.

Some of the older generations of the kingdom may still remember the last time of the duel, which was when the two were young; but at that time for the beloved girl, this time it was for the ideal of faith.

And just when they were about to speak again, at this time Shire came in from the outside. He glanced at everyone in the tent and said:

"Master Lord is in trouble."

Everyone was stunned.

"Well, this is actually the case. Her Royal Highness and the Lord Lord were traced by the hawk banshee of Jordan and are currently under siege by the demon army." Shir had to explain again.

"what did you say!?"

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(PS: 6000 words, there was a small bug yesterday. The fourth chapter of the game was turned into the third chapter. Here are the first four chapters of the Amber Sword, which are Chapter 1, the empire of all things. Talk about the rise of Madara. Chapter II, War and Chaos; Describe the war between the temple; Chapter III, the ancient heritage; talk about the excavation of slate and the beginning of the slate war; Chapter IV, eternal darkness; It is the beginning of the era of great magic.) ()

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