The Amber Sword

Meditis was like a silver cheetah running through the woods, and her calm complexion did not faithfully reflect her anxiety in her heart: "Why doesn't Lord Lord summon Hipamila and himself, what is he waiting for?"

At this moment a phantom flashed through the crisscrossed forests. Suddenly she made a sudden brake, and her boots were plowing two gullies in the mud full of pine needles. After Matissa stopped, she could see clearly that there was a person standing in the forest-exactly a woman, if the fully planted lower body still stood as a "human" under the tall and twin peaks.

Hipamila also stopped.

"Who is she?" She asked, looking at Meditha.

"Andesa?" Meditha looked at the woman who appeared in front of her inconceivably.

The woman slowly turned her head back, but it was exactly the rotten Lord Andesa who was imprisoned in the Empire that was brought back to the Empire after being beaten by Brando and Veronica. Very different-the other's bright and clean face was covered with bloodstains, which spread from under her neck, as if with blood-red roots. There was only darkness in her eyes, and a blood chalcedony-like pupil was embedded in the middle, which looked extremely strange.

Metissa was surprised, this was the alienated state of the blood of the gods. Most of the shepherd's pastors had been baptized with the blood of the gods, so they became like a ghost. But I have never heard of anyone being able to receive the blood of God for the second time. Could it be said that the shepherd's research on the blood of God has gone further?

But what most puzzled her was that in her impression, the other party should now be held in the deepest dungeon of the imprisonment prison instead of appearing here.

"Why are you here, Andesa?"

Andesa found out that it was Matissa, who smiled strangely, but did not answer. Instead, he turned and walked deep into the forest.

"You stand still!" Matissa frowned.

Andersa stopped and smiled back at her: "Little princess, this time we are friends and foes."

"No one is a friend or foe of you." Meditis frowned. He answered badly: "You better explain why you are here."

"Little princess, you have time to care about me. You might as well care about your lord lord." Andersa looked up to the direction of the hill, and at this time a silver stream of light rose from the hill where Hanlu Manor was located, like a bar The dazzling silver line traverses the night sky, dividing the starry sky into two.

The light in the air brightened Metissa's face. She recognized that direction was the direction where Hanlu Manor was located, her face changed slightly, and she looked back at Andersa coldly, and no longer questioned the other person's presence. The intention here. Hurrying in that direction.

But the moment before she left, she remembered one thing: The other party spoke by mouth that she was a 'little princess'. Where did Andesa know her true identity?

The thought passed by in her mind, but soon the fear of the Lord Lord prevailed, and she forced herself to become unaware of again.

"She's Andesa?"

Hipamila glanced backwards. She had not experienced the battle of the Ring of Trade Winds. Her knowledge of the experience at that time was also obtained from occasional mentions by people around Brando. The latter is far less dreadful than Metisha, and even a little curious.

After all, it was the enemy of Lord Lord—

"You have to be careful with her," said Metisha, glancing at Miss Clergy. Remind her: "None of the twelve shepherds of the shepherd are good people. Their heritage has existed long before the age of the Holy War. It seems that she also identified me by this means. Identity. This shows that their heritage is still intact. "

Hipamila nodded slightly, and then sighed, "It's a pity, the shepherd was also a goddess."

In the dark forest behind the two, Andersa thoughtfully looked at the background of the two, and his lips were raised strangely.

"It's really fast to rise," she sighed softly. "This is really a good time, but unfortunately some people are destined not to appreciate it."

After all, Andersa raised her right hand, and a blood chalcedony bracelet on the Hao wrist was shining in the moonlight. She rubbed her bracelet. The mouth said: "The Yan Blade has passed, the little guy has turned upside down in Hanlu Manor. The woman belittled him ... By the way, I just met his men. Yes ... it was Her Royal Highness. . "

She was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, I see, sir."

...

Royer is known as the strongest wizard in the empire. The average wizard has to dispel his magic is like a foolish dreamer. After hitting the spell enchantment in mid-air, the enchantment collapsed after a wave of shaking, the imprisonment in the space faded away, and the shapes of Mephisto and Royer appeared behind the enchantment.

In the eyes of others, I saw a bunch of silver streamers rising from the hill where Hanlu Manor is located, like a bright silver line running across the night sky, dividing the starry sky into two.

Saipan was playing against Walla and witnessed the jet lag.-As Royer's old opponent, he knows the strength of the former best. However, his old opponent was already the top of the empire 20 to 30 years ago. Although there is no match with the empire's veritable first-person Holy See, Walla, the difference is only between Bozhong, that is, although it has not yet reached the peak of the extreme, it is only one line behind.

In addition, the lord of the mirror, who is known as the Mirror, has considerable skill in dismantling spells and reflection spells, and has considerable accomplishments in the research of spells. This is even a shame for him; and he can easily crack the existence of method spells. Isn't it the legendary sage?

But Saipan knows that mortals have not set foot on the taboo field for thousands of years, and he can't help shaking his heart-can it be said that the Bugatians can't help but intervene in person?

At this moment, it wasn't just him who had the idea, everyone stopped for a moment and looked in the direction of the forest:

After all, if the Bugatians intervened in this battle, the nature would be completely different.

"Bugat, how dare you break the contract--" The Silver Queen screamed angrily in the sky.

For a moment, Charles shuddered and understood what had happened. The moment he cleared his mind, he lifted his head and stepped forward, smiling slightly into the air:

"Your Majesty. The Silver People have no intention of interfering in the affairs of the earth, but the Divine Covenant is the foundation of the Holy War. It is also the silver people's job to maintain the order of this world."

"It's you," the Queen of Silver's voice chilled. "Charle."

Brando was a little unexpected about what was happening now. He never dreamed that the Empire would have such a misunderstanding. He couldn't help looking at his wizard attendant, and knew in his heart that what happened to the decades ago was actually There wasn't much memory, but Shire smiled and looked like he was in control.

"It's been a long time," Charles smiled. "His Royal Highness."

Brando could not help but grind his teeth. I thought pretend to be really stronger this guy.

"I haven't seen it in decades, and you haven't changed much at that time," said the Silver Queen coldly. "You are indeed a silver citizen, although I have doubted this for a long time. I did not expect the Bugatians to have lived for decades. The layout has been started before, and William and Solomon claimed that they had no interest in the battle for power in the world, but in fact the Bugatians still put everything under their control. "

Facing everything shown in the crystal ball, Constance, who was only a fifteen-year-old girl, narrowed her eyes slightly and spit out a word: "hypocrisy."

William, who was far away in the big glacier at this moment, could not help but sneeze severely. The wizard leader of the Silver Alliance couldn't help looking back in the icy wind. The silver people were born with no disease. Could anyone say that someone in the back is cursing him secretly?

Calvin laughed silently without giving the Bugatians a backstab. Instead of refuting the words of the silver queen, she answered with confidence: "Your Majesty, no one can do whatever he wants, whether it is you or the people of silver."

The Silver Queen was silent, and what happened now was a little bit beyond her expectation. The Bugatians have not been involved in the affairs of the earth for thousands of years, let alone they had on the battlefield of the last battle decades ago. Have that agreement.

These **** silver descent dared to go against her, and her heart was angry. But for a while, I found that I couldn't do anything to deal with the shamelessness of the other party.

Although she had a lot of cards in her hand, it was only relatively speaking. In the face of the people of silver, no one dares to arrogantly envy, there is only one char in front of him. But who knows what's behind?

But the silver queen cast a mouse, and Brando and Shire were equally nervous. Others thought they had a backup. Even Gray Sword Master Mephiste thoughtfully came over, and only the Great Holy See, Vala, was a little confused. Glancing around, finally his eyes fell on Shire.

He narrowed his eyes, apparently seeing something, but didn't speak.

Charles was racking his brains and thinking about how to avoid wearing clothes, and Brando was also thinking about the way to get out. Sidney and Veronica have not surprised him so far. Now there is no way to get out, but some trouble.

It was the Empire ’s misunderstanding and Shire ’s presence that surprised him a bit. Right now, it ’s best to scare the silver queen, but the possibility is very small.

However, he also knew in his heart that such a delay would be bad for him. If Sidney is not there yet, I am afraid that Her Majesty's support should have arrived.

Just a moment ago, he had learned from the witch's news that the Blade of Fire stationed in Sandburg was on his way.

The news was good and bad. Fortunately, there was a greater possibility of saving Akane over there, but the bad news was that if Sidney could not reach him, he would be in trouble.

But sometimes he was really afraid of what was coming. Originally, Brando still hoped that he could drag on for a while and a half, but suddenly, his face changed and he looked up.

Suddenly there was an unreal atmosphere in the air. The surrounding scenes seemed real and illusionary, forming a dream-such a scene he had experienced once when he was in Fattan Port, and it was a very high-level witch arriving Up the battlefield.

But obviously it would not be his subordinates.

For a moment, everyone looked up into the air-and another new master of the extremes had arrived.

At this time, three light gates were suddenly opened in the sky, and the three witches calmly stepped out of them, and the amazing momentum emanating from them made the entire battlefield one by one.

Sure enough, it is a polar existence.

Brando narrowed his eyes and recognized the Agatris and the Witch King among them. As for the last little girl, he had never seen or remembered it.

But in his heart he was crying bitterly, and Yanblade was troublesome enough, but the silver queen also sent her personal power over.

"Can't wait any longer, you have to retreat." He forced himself to calm down, and then looked at Shire, but he didn't pin his hope on the empty opportunity.

Although the Bugatians are well-known, if a single name can scare the Silver Queen back, then the other party's previous series of measures would be too ridiculous.

No one here will be naive enough to truly believe in the covenant, especially as the Supreme Queen of the Empire, the Silver Queen. If the Bugatians put their strongest fleet here, or William and Solomon himself, she might have hesitated for half a minute.

But for now, it's clear that Shire's words will not change the other's resolve.

The Silver Queen hasn't spoken yet, but Brando knows that the other party is just making a choice, or secretly mobilizing her secret hole cards. These witches are probably one of her countermeasures at the moment.

Charles couldn't drag on for too long, and Brando was very enlightened at this moment.

Charles also did not take the initiative to speak. As a young generation genius of the Highland Wizard, he also had extraordinary talents, and everything Brando could have figured out. He naturally knew that. Try to get time for Brando.

After the Silver Queen was silent for a moment, she suddenly said, "Wait--" She frowned on the back of the crystal ball, her voice becoming suspicious: "The Bugatians have never broken their promise, this is not their style of acting . "

Brando screamed in a bad voice. He didn't expect the Silver Queen to find out the problem so quickly. If the other party only made a choice, there might be some scruples when he shot, but if he saw through Shire, Fake fake tiger prestige, then for a while must be full shot.

He quickly took a step back in secret and quietly gestured to Memphist in the air. The latter had returned to the battlefield at the moment after Royer's spell was lifted, and he was on the side with each other. Although he had some doubts about Brando's relationship with the Bugatti, he saw Brando's gesture, Immediately understand.

"There is a misunderstanding, don't be restless, explain it later, and implement the plan first."

The scheduled plan was to retreat, and Mephiste immediately took the sword without hesitation.

... (to be continued)

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