Sword of Daybreaker

The crystal window was broken, and Francis II smashed the window and landed on a soft carpet.

carpet?

The old king realized that the situation was wrong. He turned around at the fastest speed. He almost forgot that he was an aging old man. In fact, he did make an action that he could not make at this age. After stabilizing, he quickly glanced at the surrounding environment. The familiar room was the familiar lounge, the familiar gold-red interwoven carpet and the couch. A monster that has been completely regenerated is standing in the attitude of a predator. In the distance, the monster's distorted human body is still hung with the uniform of the attendant, and the window that should have been broken is intact.

Hallucinogen? Spiritual suggestion? When?

Francis II’s heart is jingzhong’s masterpiece, but there is no desperate mood. He knows that since he can still realize that the situation is not right, it means that his thinking is still his own. As long as he can still think, the situation will not be out of control. !

The old king quickly outlined a few runes in front of him, holding the protective spells one by one on himself, while turning the strange ring with a black rotating cloud symbol on his left hand, and at the same time, that finished The reborn flesh-and-blood monster has already screamed and then rushed up.

It slammed on Francis II, threw the old king to the ground, and then madly bit the prey underneath the body with the frightening, twisted and frightened flesh and blood. The large group of shadows and dust from the prey. Filled out, shrouded the monster's figure.

A dark mist suddenly appeared in the other corner of the room. The shadow of the shadow condensed the figure of Francis II. The old king raised his left hand and the surface of the strange ring worn on his hand floated with a glimmer of light. There was a weird sound that seemed to be mixed with several sound lines: "The residents born in the shadows and in the shadows, the descendants of the contractors need your help!"

Rebellious fortress, in the shadow test field, Amber and Solderin came to a vacant lot in the cave zhongyāng and studied the area curiously.

The open space of this open space is higher than the surrounding area, so it is not submerged by water. On the dry and dry land, it can be clearly seen that a large amount of equipment has been placed here because there are still many grooves left after dismantling and not removed. The magic ducts are distributed in the outer edge of the open space, but these are not the things that make Amber and Solderin feel curious.

What makes them most curious is the empty pit zhongyāng a circular pit with a diameter of about ten meters.

The circular dimple is like a downwardly stepped down step, sinking to a depth of about one meter below the platform. On each of the internal "steps", you can see a lot of complicated magic lines and already The magic crystal that fades down, but at the bottom of the pit, only the core component of a fragmented ancient metal device can be seen. It is obviously not able to survive the erosion of a thousand years, a poor preservation environment in this cave. In it, it has been completely unrecognizable.

“It looks like some kind of facility for opening a space door,” said Solderlin, according to his own understanding of the ancient scorpion technique. “But this kind of space door lying on the ground, even embedded in the ground, is really I saw it for the first time..."

"I have never seen it before," Amber looked down at. "But I think there should be gold in the pile of metal underneath..."

Solderlin glanced at the amber silently and then turned around and looked around: "Say, Miss Till?"

"She just said that this place is comfortable, looking for a place to go to sleep," Amber waved his hand. "Now I’m probably soaking in a pool. Don’t worry, I’ll float myself up anyway.”

Then she frowned slightly, looking down at the broken metal device below: "The Ranger, you are here, I am going to the shadow world."

Solderin immediately became serious: "What did you find?"

"I am still not sure, I have to wait for me to come back and say."

Under the words of amber, the whole person’s figure has turned into a black smog in the air, and it drifts with the wind.

Solderin looked at the amber with a little stunned look and went into the shadow world. He didn't react for a while: "...isn't it true that this half-elf is very embarrassing?"

Amber, who has entered the shadow world, can't hear what Soldering is saying. She just let her feelings fall quickly in the state of crossing the two worlds. After a very short moment, she has been standing down to earth. In the dark world of the shadow world.

A black hair that turns into a long hair dances in the air without wind, and the lower body is shrouded in the shadow of the shadows of the shadows. The avatar opens the eyes of the amber form of the shadow fairy, and curiously observes the scene in front of him.

The cave became a black and white appearance, and the invisible illumination made everything in the cave clear, and in front of her eyes, the place that was supposed to be a circular pit, was filled with a black cloud that was constantly rotating.

As she perceives at the "worldly" level, it opens a door but the door is in the shadow world.

Amber curiously observed the black cloud that was constantly rotating, but one hand could not help but hold down his chest: "Weird... The inexplicable sense of familiarity is gone... I just felt that it was here... ”

Her self-talking was just halfway through, and suddenly there was a voice of old tremors from the clouds: "...the residents who are in the shadows...the descendants need your help..."

Amber's eyes wide open, the familiarity that made her disregard safety, and even resisted her own "skull", came out again from the clouds, but before she stepped forward, many other breaths suddenly appeared in the shadow world. Hard to stop his own movements.

She quickly stepped back a few steps, and as she stepped back, a sly figure emerged from all directions. The figures had a tall, slender figure, draped in a short robe or robes painted with strange symbols, vaguely human. Their appearance and contours, but their bodies seem to be condensed by smoke, and the smoke tumbling under their painted symbols, never fixed, only strange can describe.

This is the Aboriginal people in the shadow world, but there are no indigenous people who can't observe them. They can appear anywhere in the shadow world, but almost no shadow master can see them, even Amber himself, and these shadows. The number of times residents live in a very limited way.

These shadow inhabitants emerged from some of their hidden phase spaces, rushing to the door and rushing toward the group of black smoke that was constantly rotating. Many of them passed by the amber side, and occasionally there would be people. Staying and looking at the latter quickly, it seems that amber has the same appearance of shadow creatures and physical creatures to make them curious, but no one in the shadows really stops to talk to amber.

"Cough!" Finally, Amber couldn't help it. He took a person and asked him, "Where are you going?!"

It is quite dangerous to deal with the shadows of the inhabitants. These powerful and strange creatures possess the knowledge and power that human beings cannot understand. They can easily tear the uninvited guests who enter the shadow world into even the high-order and even legendary powerhouses of mortals, but Amber knows that These shadow residents will not attack themselves.

However, this "community" is limited to not attacking oneself. According to past exchange experience, the shadow residents seem to be unable to understand the current residents, and their response methods are also weird and broken, and they are very difficult to communicate.

As she expected, the Shadow Residents only responded to a few broken words: "...response... bring back...not in time..."

The trapped Shadow Residents suddenly vanished and easily separated from Amber’s hand.

Amber stunned as the shadows of the inhabitants poured into the depths of the dark fog, almost subconscious, and she slowly reached out and found the same cherished things from her arms.

It was a quirky ring, the gray-white lack of a decorative metal ring made it look ugly, and on the ring, you could see a black rotating pattern, as if it were exactly the same as the black smoke vortex in front of you.

"Dad... Mom... is the opposite of you..."

The shadow inhabitants who appeared around the "gate" have entered the depths of the dark fog. The black mist still showed no signs of standing still. Amber hesitated for a long time before the black fog, and finally covered himself with a cloud of dark clouds. Then take a step forward.

Francis II shuddered and put down the left hand with the ring, forcibly driving the shadow in the case of blood incompatibility, so that his nerves were in pain, but the price was worth it.

In the room zhongyāng, the monster threw his shadow incarnation position, the space was torn open a huge crack, a dozen strange and horrible shadow creatures emerged from the crack, these shadow creatures are obviously powerful around the crack They didn't even use any spells, and they easily shredded the **** monster that was so powerful and almost impossible to kill.

Before those shadow creatures rushed to themselves, Francis II resolutely reversed the summoning spell and sent those terrible creatures from the dark world back to where they came.

The space crack in the room has not disappeared, but Francis II has been slightly relieved. He came to the place where the monster died, hoping to find some clues from the broken flesh and blood to determine who wants his life. .

But just before he had to lean down to check, a violent crash suddenly came from the door.

The old king turned immediately and tightened his nerves to look at the direction of the door.

The sound of the crash came from outside the door, and there was a sharp sound in the middle of the magical ban. Francis II felt that the enchantment that enveloped the room suddenly disappeared, and then the door suddenly opened and worn. The Duke Master, who was full of sweat and full of sweat, rushed in.

"Your Majesty! Are you all right?!" The great magician rushed in and shouted. Then he saw the monster at the foot of Francis II at first sight, and the dark crack that still lingered in the air, "... Magic goddess! I was trapped by the magic trap for ten minutes! I thought everything could not be saved!"

"Master Duke," Francis II squinted at the legendary mage who had been loyal to the royal family for decades. He once again stroking the ring on his left hand. "Are you trapped by a trap?"

"Yes," the old magician had a shy color on his face. "I am careless. I was trapped in some kind of mirror space when I went out. If it wasn't for Prince Edmund's abnormality, I broke the seal from the outside, I don't know me. How long do you have to stay in those mirrors..."

"Edmund?"

"I am here." Prince Edmund's voice came from outside the door. The next second, the already armed young prince appeared in front of Francis II. The old king noticed that the young man had a thin sweat on his forehead. There are wounds, which may be caused by the forced impact of the seal.

"Father, fortunately, you are safe and sound... I almost have to order people to blow up the wall."

Francis II finally sighed a little: "Fortunately, I took the shadows."

"You should wear it," the young prince smiled and walked with the magician Duke to the king. "If you don't wear it, how does Mr. Clement test his newly made pet?"

A glimpse of Francis II: "Mr. Clement?"

"The legendary Master Duke" stepped forward and smashed the shè line silently from his fingertips, piercing the chest of Francis II.

"It's my real name, His Majesty."