The Amber Sword

Brando broke the door with a sword, and the solid oak door turned into sawdust and fluttered like butterflies. His black count coat was like a rose bursting out of a cracked wooden board, the petals stretched forward, and a chilling blade was pierced from the center, pointing directly at the noble boy with a hand on the bed to hold Miss Piage's neck.

Aker probably never dreamed that someone would suddenly break in. He was shocked and screamed in exasperation: "Damn Anourek, you!"

The next moment, a dark shadow pierced from the horizon, but Brando had already guessed that there might be other people in the room when he heard the boy's roar, and the sword in his hand was subconsciously retracted backward. "Ding" sounded sour, and Brando felt that the sword of the earth was holding something. He narrowed his eyes slightly, only to see that it was a transparent, flashing cold light like ice crystals. sword.

"Get me out!"

With a roar, the crystal sword was pressing forward against the blade of the earth's sword, squeaking, in order to trim Brando's wrist. But the sword of the earth opened forward. The majestic strength unfolded like a landslide and tsunami, and immediately flew out the thin crystal blade of ice.

Brando felt a retreat before he could see the gray cloak of the sword-bearer hanging down to the floor, and there was a nightmare under the hood, and the black smoke could not see his face at all.

The ghost snarled, and the snoring voice was startled and angry. It was about dreaming that I did not expect this young human to have such a terrible power. He didn't know that Brando was because he was equipped with a ghost knight crystal. Strength is inherently higher than under the same realm, not to mention that the golden peak of the 20-year-old is a miracle in itself.

Brando is the shaper of this miracle. He had no intention of giving the other party any chance. The long black coat was collected among the falling pieces of wood, and another black light was splitting at the freak.

"Flash ... sword!"

The ghost hissed, as if recognizing Brando's sword. It had already been swept back by the sword of Brando towards the head of the bed. At this moment, the crystal sword had to be lifted to fight it, but the two swords intersected only a heartbreaking sound, and countless textures permeated from above the crystal instantly.

Brando didn't say a word, holding the sword of the earth and moving on, the next moment, the dazzling blade in the hand of the gray robe freak broke into countless fragments and burst apart.

The monster screamed, probably aware of the insurmountable awareness between himself and the young man. At the last moment of the blade's body, it looked up and sent out a mind ripple that was almost detectable to the naked eye and stabbed at Brando's brain.

Mental shock.

The speed of mental waves is extremely fast. The distance between the two was extremely close, leaving Brando no time or space to escape at all. This mental shock had penetrated into his thinking world at the moment Brando had just reacted.

It's a pity that this time the ghost is obviously looking for the wrong object.

Brando's will attribute has reached an outrageous number after being strengthened by the blood of God. After implanting the lightning core, it is even anti-sky, so the will barrier that is generated can be immune to most spells, let alone What a mental shock.

The ghostly impact hit Brando's will barrier, just as if he had hit a 1,000mm thick steel plate. Brando felt someone spying on the will. He couldn't help sneering in his heart. He looked coldly at this mental ripple as if it hit an invisible wall and became torn apart, and then the backwash swept back ten times faster.

Brando gave him a cold glance.

The ghost screamed suddenly, and it hugged its head and shook frantically. But to no avail. Everyone at the scene heard a 'click', and then the monster's head burst like a glass ball.

Brando yelled in a bad voice, thinking he would see the legendary brain cracking and blood splashing all over the room. Of course, it doesn't matter if he arrives by himself, but don't forget that there are still a few ladies here. He couldn't say that the name of his headshot madness that day passed to Ampelsel.

But I didn't expect that the next moment he saw that monster's head really looked like a crystal ball, and all the pieces of crystal that were exploded were scattered like flying blades, and the whole room was inserted at once.

Brando hastily opened the aura of conflict, and the crystal fragments clinking and dancing against the magic shield, and finally did not end up being blown into a horse honeycomb.

On the other side, the aristocratic young man named Aker was not so lucky. He was looking at the fight in the room with astonishment. Who thought that his next face would become a suicide attack, countless crystal fragments. He exploded almost completely in front of Dilferi.

So the end can be imagined.

As soon as the crystal fragments burst, hundreds of sharp-pointed fragments like steel needles pierced his entire body in an instant, and cut that handsome face into so many holes that one even stabbed his eyes. Son, causing his right eye to flow out of his eyes like a pile of rotten meat.

The **** Aker seemed to have reacted for a moment before he reacted, immediately holding his face on the bed and screaming, the scream was almost shivering like an animal sent into a slaughterhouse.

Dilferi, who was pressed to bed by him, did not know that he had a strength from there. He took the opportunity to push the guy away, struggling to jump out of bed. But she forgot that she couldn't walk at all, and fell off the edge of the bed and hit the floor well. With a slamming noise, Miss Earl burst into tears.

Brando saw a heartache, and hurried over to pull up Dilferi, pulling her behind his back. Miss Earl's face was pale and shivering, and all the buttons on her chest were opened, and there was no sense of spring leaking. She didn't even have the strength to cling to Brando's sleeve, if Brando was not helping her The girl would collapse on the floor at any time.

"All right?"

"Mr. Brando ... I ..." Dilferi seemed to be experiencing a nightmare, and his tears on his cheeks weren't dry, but he couldn't say a word.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here," Brando comforted.

He looked at the **** man who was mourning on the bed-in fact Akele had completely stained the sheets, some cloth sticking to his wound and tearing open the new wound. Make more blood flow from the wound. Soon the guy lost his strength and screamed, and he was cuddling on the bed, as if he was afraid of involving any small wound.

Mourning gradually turned into a painful sob.

Obvious. This guy can't live. However, Brando had no sympathy in his heart, especially when he saw what Dilfery was like now, he was so angry that if he could, he could not wait to throw up two more healing spells for that guy. Allow him to enjoy the bitter 'taste' before dying.

At this time, Princess Griffin came up to the second floor. She saw the scene in the room change, and looked at Dilferi again. How can I not understand what happened. "Beast." Her Royal Highness spit out the word coldly.

"Who is he?" Brando asked then.

"I don't want to say this guy's name. He's really an inferior beast. He is the only heir to Baron Dale, not his dear brother. You should know who this guy is."

Princess Griffin looked coldly at the sobbing **** man on the bed, then looked back at Dilferi with a gentle look, comforting: "Delferi, are you all right?"

Miss Earl was still strong in front of Brando. But when I saw my childhood friend, I finally couldn't help wow crying. Her Royal Highness hurriedly supported her, Wen Yan relieved, and by the way gave Brando a wink:

"When are you going to hold her?"

That look means.

Brando froze slightly.

"Let me take her to change clothes. You are making so much noise here. The Hong Kong Guard will be here soon. Do you want Dilferi to be seen by outsiders like this?" Her Royal Highness whispered.

Brando was stunned, and hurried to the princess, crying the countless mother. Then he glanced at the aristocratic boy who had almost dried up on the bed. He had previously shot out of anger without considering so much, but now it seems that the scene is a bit difficult to clean up. But this guy is also self-reliant, otherwise why would he give the other person a breath and ask him what is going on.

Well now, somehow killed an aristocracy, not even knowing what the other party was doing.

But what really puzzled Brando's mind was another thing, and he couldn't help looking at the room more. "What are you looking at?" His Royal Highness asked keenly, noticing his gaze.

But Brando shook his head. There was some suspicion in his mind, but he was not sure. He pointed to the blood man on the bed and asked, "Nothing, what about this guy?"

"Please leave it to me, Lord Count, Her Royal Highness."

A cold voice came in. Brando and the princess looked back at each other, only to find that Niya had already come up, and the horsewoman looked at them both with the requested gaze. Brando couldn't help but look at the eyes full of hatred and anger, he hesitated, but eventually nodded.

For about five minutes, a last mourn came from Dilferi's room, and then the sound came to a halt.

The movement of the Hong Kong Guard was obviously much slower than expected by Her Royal Highness. At least before they appeared, Miss Count finally changed her clothes. Brando saw Dilferri appear in a wheelchair with Princess Griffin. Miss Count was clearly not free from the previous nightmare. Both hands clasped the shawl tightly as if from above. Get a little comfort.

But at least she was able to speak normally, and the pale count looked up to see Brando, and replied gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Brando."

"Nothing, so what's going on?" Brando asked, and he didn't believe the **** had come from Yanbao just to **** his sister. Besides, at the end, he heard Akle asking what Dilfery wanted, and he had some suspicions, but he couldn't confirm it.

"You heard it, too," Miss Earl blushed. She never dreamed that Brando would see such a shame. It was a shame on the family. "My brother ... he came to me to protect the sword Ring. "

"That's not your brother, it's just a beast." Princess Griffith was still angered. "The Ring of the Sword Guardian is the honor given by the royal family to the Sword Guardian's family, and that guy wanted to rely on such shameless means. It's outrageous. "

Brando nodded, he was not surprised, and there was only this **** among the nobles of Eruin. It was just that Dilferi's brother's approach was too shameful. To a woman, especially her sister, to use such means, this kind of person living in this world is just a waste of food.

"How did Yanbao mess up like this?" He asked.

This time, Princess Griffin replied: "This is normal. The sword seat is broken. Some of the monsters and monsters hidden in weekdays will definitely take the opportunity to jump out of the storm. If they don't, it will be suspicious."

The half-elf girl answered coldly, as if she were used to such things. She is indeed commonplace, but not only that, but also experienced it once. In the face of supreme power, affection is just a veil that is torn apart.

"No," Brando shook his head, "I mean. Did the father of Count Yanburg-Miss Dilferi lose the ability to control the situation? If I remember correctly, Dilferi You took away the three strongest swordsmen in Yanbao, but your father should still have a private army? "

"If Count Yanburgh still has a little control over his territory and his subordinates, that guy will not be so arrogant." Brando didn't finish some words, his submarine Princess His Highness and Deerfery All understand. If Count Yanburg had power, Aker said nothing and dared to run to Ampelsel to shoot at Dilferi.

Although both Deerfrey and Princess Griffin were girls, they were both born in aristocratic families. Deep rules of struggle among the nobles. They reacted immediately, but Miss Earl first reacted, and her expression changed eagerly: "Mr. Brando, are you saying that something may have happened to my father ...?"

"You don't have to be so nervous, Dilferi. Those guys may also be foxes and tigers." Her Royal Highness shook her head and comforted her. "The temple is writing about your demon spell, and I actually know this. .I thought they couldn't set off any storms, but I didn't expect a moment of negligence ... "

"The temple is ready to pursue the responsibility of the Deerferie Demon Spell?" For the first time, Brando heard the news, and he was so breathless that he was half dead. The demon was summoned by the temple himself, and the devil armband was given to Dilferi. One Earl of Dilferi's court became like this one can't walk by himself because she can demon magic, sacrifice It was only after I saved the entire port.

Now the bald donkeys in the temple are still looking for her?

Brando took a deep breath, and frowned, finally managed to hold back the trouble of not immediately turning to the temple. He believed that Princess Griffin was not the kind of person who sacrificed others for the sake of the bigger picture.

He looked at Her Royal Highness.

The half-elf princess sighed: "This is not the meaning of Lord Wood, but the jumping beam clowns who are colluding with the northern nobles. Besides, the cause of the incident is also due to the Cruz's own fault. I thought it was just their fault Out of disgusting our little tricks, it was unexpectedly misread by some people. "

Some people, obviously, were talking about Akel and Baron Dale. But Brando frowned.

Is that so?

"Dilferi," he asked suddenly, "are you familiar with your uncle?"

"Well, it's familiar. He ... is not well rated outside, but it is said to be a very capable person. He has always been at odds with my father, but according to Yan Bao's family instructions, except for the count's own In addition, the side branches below are not allowed to have private troops, so his contradiction with my father only stays at the level of mutual invisibility. "Dilferi answered frowning. She was clearly thinking about something.

"So do you know what kind of family he was before?"

Brando asked.

"I don't know," Dilferi shook his head. "I haven't seen the guy Achill brought. Niya probably knows something, and she knows more about the movement of people in the territory than I do."

"I asked her."

Brando replied. But this time he took a serious look: "I finally ask you a question, Dilferi."

"what?"

"Is there anything weird happening in the Yanbao area recently, or has something like Crystal Forest appeared?"

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(Ps: There is something today, I will go out in a while, and continue to make two more changes tomorrow ~) (To be continued)

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