The Amber Sword

Act fifty-six witness

Brando watched as the nobles got together and quarreled with each other. The aristocrats are going out of the city to the east. As for their subjects in Ridenburg, what are they? No one mentioned it.

At the moment, no one cares about political struggles. The focus of their dispute is how to deal with their respective properties. Some people advocate saving lives, and some people think how much they can bring-even if they would rather die than give up the property, as if Mada Ra will look like he has given him a way of life in the face of nobility. These people made a lot of noise and blamed each other, so Brando couldn't help getting bored. He lowered his head and wiped his sword-the sword just gave him 220 experience, except that he killed the golden tree boss. The most lucrative income.

It looked like a middle-level corpse witch, and he was a fluke. The corpse witch didn't think he would choose it at all. The corpse witch has low strength among similar creatures, and more than 30 intermediate corpse witches can't move because they are trapped by gargoyles, only to give Brando a chance to pick up leaks.

Intermediate corpse witches do more than that.

Brando split the sword of the corpse's forehead with a sword under the eyes, and took a bone from it. Then cut off the other four fingers of the right hand with a sword, and then opened the opponent's jaw, carefully prying each other's teeth into the pocket. His shocking behavior saw a quiet scene. Those people looked at Brando as if they were looking at a demon-although it is a corpse witch but anyway, he has a human form, but Brando's movements are as familiar as most Sophisticated hunters are dealing with prey the same.

But Brando himself didn't think there was anything wrong with it, because he was dealing with prey. The intermediate corpse wizard is different from those of the lower-level cannon fodder. Its soul fire nodule has a chance to be quenched into a gem for setting. The four fingers of the right hand holding the staff are the wizard's spell materials. The teeth can be used to make paralyzing poison.

In this way, it is also impossible to say that the whole body is a treasure.

Charles knew some allusions, so he ran out of the private soldiers and stood on the side of Brando. Those aristocratic personal soldiers died for money, and now the army was disheartened, and naturally no one came to control him. It was only when the young wizard thought of everything that had happened before, he couldn't help but think of the scene where Brando tried the sword next to the body of Count Duane. Then he realized that the Lord Lord had every meaning in every move, and he couldn't help it. Admire.

He looked at Brando and felt that Carasu's wise Highland Wizard wizards were just as calm.

On the one hand, Luc Besson also calmed down after a brief absence. He grabbed the reins and rode on the horse, instead of rushing away like everyone else, he looked at the young man with interest. From his point of view, Brando is calm, dynamic, and not lacking in determination. He is even more powerful at this age, and he must achieve remarkable results if he is born ten years earlier.

But today, Eruin, even if he is a royal party, can't help shaking his head. He looked up at the heavy night and couldn't help wondering what would happen to this country.

There was some silence between several people at a time--

But only geniuses knew Brando was planning to escape that way. He looked at Shir on the side and couldn't help turning back and asked, "Pale Rider and Black Samurai, do you think that is better to deal with?" Shir was asked for a moment by this headless question. He didn't know where to cut in the answer.

Brando shook his head, and he watched as the noisy nobles finally retreated east with their personal soldiers, and the corpses of their comrades remained on the riverbank in such a mess that no one managed them.

"Goppel likened the nobles of Karasu to robbers in his poems, and I think Golan-Elson's is not far behind." Charles yelled aside.

"This country is almost over." Brando sneered, whether Luc Besson was on the side or not. But he wouldn't care about a group of mortal people. These guys went out from the east and bumped into Targus's most powerful leader, the famous Lord Dragon Martial Dragon Dragon. Brando originally said how No one will die in history, and now it is not so difficult to understand their stupid decision-

"Aren't you running?" Luc Besson asked, as if he hadn't heard him, on horseback.

Brando hadn't spoken yet, and suddenly there was a whistling wind in the sky. Everyone raised their heads subconsciously, just to see the two giant bone dragons from front to back, from small to large. Howling overhead.

Everyone present at that moment was frightened--the feeling was beyond words--the horrible and graceful undead crossed the sky, and the purple flames burning between the gray and black bones were burned across the ribs. The huge wings made heavy wind sounds every time they fanned. They flew over everyone's heads, and the purple flames dragged a long trail. The wind pressure made everyone's scalp numb, as if they heard a pierce from the heart. Screaming.

The scream itself was similar to a long nightmare, breeding a sense of corruption and despair from people's hearts, as if the white bones had grown out of the dark ground, and the rotten tendon was covered with white tapeworms. The withered land is endless, the sky is gloomy, and you are standing alone in the middle of this gray plain.

Brando almost recovered from this state of mind, and he could not help but scream a powerful cry. This is the aura of fear of the bone dragon. Just flying over has such a great impact on the people present. He couldn't help but look around and saw the warhorses on the river beach frightened and flee, or else his limbs fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

Then he saw Luc Besson, who found that he could not help but hesitated when he woke up: "Come with us, lad. You also see that personal strength is very small at this level of strength."

Brando looked at him and shook his head. He couldn't trust this guy right now, and Luc Besson was dead in history. He didn't want to touch the mold. After all this painstaking effort to come to this step, as long as he escaped from this dead city, his plan was half realized.

Next, he can rest assured that he can upgrade, and then wait for Eruin to go to the end.

Brando saw that his good days had just opened his head, how could he pit himself in again. He thought about it, and decided to tell the truth truthfully so that the other party could retreat: "I want to break out from the north because my friend is waiting for me there. If General Luc Besson doesn't mind, he can go with me."

Luc Besson stared at him, hesitating for a while, but eventually shook his head. The faint blue flames were burning in the north, northwest, and west, indicating that the undead army was invading from that direction. Although he admired the young man, he would not lose himself in.

But Brando didn't tell him that at this time, except for the east side, the other directions were actually similar. However, the north side is even closer. At this time, time is an advantage, and time is life.

He patted Shire's shoulder and replied: "That being the case, let's say goodbye first. If there is a fate, I hope we can meet again."

Although Luc Besson in history is not very different from ordinary nobles, he is still at least a capable person. And he was one of those people who could rarely think of the concept of the country at that time. Subconsciously, Brando didn't mind that he survived.

It was just that he looked at the other person, but didn't say anything extra. He was afraid that his words would remind the other side of the sentence. Maybe it wasn't a problem for a while, but 'Tiger' Luc Besson was not a girl like Freya and Roman who had never seen the world. As soon as he found something he wondered what might happen.

Astrologers are respected these years, but the magic stick is tied to the torture rack. Brando can't take his own life to bear this unnecessary risk.

Year of Flowers and Summer Leaves, June 2——

In the past, peace turned into flying ash in the blazing fire on this night, and the scorched earth where the army of the dead passed was innumerable, countless people were killed, countless wives were scattered, and their homes were destroyed.

When people found that prayer could not save them, but the only nobles who could rely on them abandoned them and fled, long-term scars occurred, and this distrust gradually began to spread from the theater to the rear.

But Brando knew that this was only the first step that Eruin had made to the end.

The news of the fall of Lydenburg did not reach the Vamil Mill Fortress six days later. At this moment, Targus's flanking army had endangered Ankeze. The entire Vamil-Lidenburg defense line seemed to be gone in an instant, leaving only The next lone fortress is struggling to support.

On the 11th, the news of the discovery of the undead army in Viero arrived in Corkova, and the next day, Obergu VII secretly met with the envoy of Madaram.

On the 13th, Ampersel's Alliance of Free Merchants announced its joining the war.

On the 14th, the envoy Madarat officially met.

On the 20th, the fighting on the front line stopped slightly, and then the two sides formed an envoy, and the war began to enter a long negotiation period.

But the war continued at a slow pace while negotiating, and the frontline battle seemed to be struggling in a quagmire in the first month. Madara's army was inflaming everywhere, and Eru's slow response often caused them huge losses.

But the royal family was happy with such losses.

As a result, the negotiation process was further delayed. On July 5th, the army of Madara entered Jean Dennell and met with Ampersel's mercenaries for the first time. The historical 'Frankenburg battle' kicked off. Instaron was in this battle. After becoming famous in World War I, under the cover of artillery, the black knights tore apart the wing of the Antioch mercenaries and finally laid the battle.

Since then, the army of Madara sings all the way, reaching the capital of Jean-Denaire at the furthest distance. In a series of battles, the young names of Instaron, Tagus, Velander, Auguste, and Greta will shine stars, and only Brando knows that these names will be in future history What it means.

But history is still moving forward, and on July 16th, Oberu VII once again met with the emissary of Madara. Three days later, the negotiations ended and the first Black Rose war came to an end.

However, the lightning of this war generally started and ended, and it seemed that nothing had happened, and it seemed that everything had happened. The only result of the war seems to be that there is nothing worth mentioning except for the fact that Eruin defeated again and again as expected.

Only after that, for up to ten years, Butch no longer belongs to those who once loved that land.