The Amber Sword

Episode 25 Fairy Town

"It's a bold guy who claims to be a member of the royal family."

Her Royal Highness gently brushed the silver hair in front of her ears to her pointed ears, raised the white porcelain tea cup, took a sip, and smiled.

"But the two months are shining together, and the king is dormant in the valley. What do you think this riddle means, Lord Overwell?" She groaned, and her pale silver eyes blinked slightly, and she asked.

"Most of the noble families across the kingdom have some secrets, which is not an unknown fact. But Alberton mentioned the oath with the royal family, and presumably this treasure has some connection with the royal family." Overwell Think about it and answer.

"I don't think it's easy to come, Lord Overwell. The oath of the sage may be related to my ancestor Eke."

Overwell nodded: "The emerald lake, the holy white mountain, should be the lake of the goddess of Denell, I have heard that it is a place where the sages sleep forever."

"So it's true, can you tell me?"

"The local fishermen often rumored to see the knights of the lake in the mist, guarding the center of the lake of the goddess. Some people have seen the island with a whole white rock on it, and it must be the Holy White Mountain."

"Thank you for telling me this, Lord Beatwell, but what is the double-sided stone statue?"

"I don't know, Her Royal Highness."

"Also, the longing for mysterious treasures mostly stems from the unknown. Presumably this is the fun in the so-called knight story-"

She covered her mouth and smiled. "I'm sorry to make you laugh, Lord Overwell."

"Nothing, Her Royal Highness, I was also wondering who that Albert was during his lifetime? Because no one named Albert had ever been a royal knight," Overwell replied.

"Alberton may not have been called Alberton during his lifetime," the girl thought for a moment, and answered wisely.

"I think so too, Her Royal Highness." Overwell bowed.

The half-elf girl didn't stare at the middle-aged man, confirming that the other party must have conducted an investigation. She couldn't help but think softly. Since the other minister in his eyes looked down on the young man so much, he must have the meaning of his father—what is his ability worthy of your attention?

Is it a personal ability?

Part of it, but not all.

I'm afraid I still fancy the power behind that boy.

The princess couldn't help but curl her fingers and touched her lower lip. The Highland Knight was really so heavy. Or could it really make Eruin reappear? Unlike the local aristocracy and the royal party, she thinks that the kingdom needs a new power to make it come alive. But where is this new force? Highland knight? militia? Or the guard?

It doesn't look like, I always feel that there is something worse.

The half-elf girl thought of the young man and shook her head, not him. She felt a vague sense of danger even more, and from that young man, she felt a little surprised and a little surprised.

Is this jealous?

The girl quickly shook her head.

"His Royal Highness?" Overwell noticed the long princess's distraction on the side.

"Ah, sorry, Lord Overwell, please continue."

Overwell gave her a strange look and nodded.

The first round of the moon was sinking in the west, and the second round was reflected in midair—

The fir trees gradually misted, and the mist in the mountains was a bit cold. Brando clutched the reins in one hand and looked around on the horse, confirming that the white bucks gradually brought them eastward into the lowlands.

A few minutes ago, Reto had come to tell him that Margus and its zombie army had stopped chasing. This is not surprising, they also realized that their power was gradually declining?

The valley was silent.

When two majestic giants over 30 meters high suddenly passed through a thin layer of mist before everyone's eyes in the valley, even Freya and other mercenaries couldn't help but look up and watch this indifferent lifeless Boulder, long without a word.

Who would have thought of such a landscape behind the cold and remote valleys, with a faint mist, like a puppet that had penetrated through the millennium for an instant, and fell on the huge rock covered with historical dust.

For an instant, an inexplicable weight came into my heart.

The colossus was wearing a robe, wearing a battle armor, a lower war skirt, and an elf-pointed helmet with wings on both sides before the days of the saints, holding a spear and a giant shield, looking straight ahead. It is the shape of the holy warrior in most myths. It is said that each of these warriors comes from those golden races. They battled the Twilight Dragon on the earth with the Azure Knights in the dark ages, and eventually they will Vond was relieved from the dark arrests.

In other words, they are the guardians of all intelligent beings.

The refugees and mercenaries rushed in from under the colossus, and suddenly felt a wash in their hearts, as if all the dirt and exhaustion were washed away, and the whole person renewed a feeling.

Many people even stopped to check back and forth whether they had an illusion.

Brando looked at these people and didn't tell them that this is actually the word of Mu Sheng in the top ten guardian enchantment of Warnde. In fact, the effect of this enchantment is more obvious for the people with stronger dark forces, and the average person. The spells enjoyed by this enchantment are pure art and restoration of physical strength. If the evil beings such as Margus and White Knight Alberton pass through this enchantment, they will be immediately affected, and the camp will be reversed. Extreme evil turns to extreme justice.

However, as undead creatures, if they want to experience this effect, they must first pass the test of the fourteen ring lightning strikes at the tip of the two giant spears at the door. It is a divine spell. Do n’t say Margus, it is probably Madara. Twenty-four of the Duke of Perpetual Death will also be beaten to fly.

After passing the colossus at the gate of the valley, the valley became wider as it turned inward. At last, a flat valley bottom was formed. On both sides, the white mist was removed, but the margin was not visible.

There seemed to be something in the mist. The white cloud of smoke was tumbling, sometimes forming an angel with wings flying in the sky, a knight with a tall head or a fierce griffon, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In this weird valley, no one dared to be too far from Brando, the refugees consciously stopped one by one, staring nervously at the amazing scenes around them.

Freya grew more and more unbelievable the more she thought about it, such a place didn't look like a mystery that most people would understand. But she wasn't surprised to see Brando's appearance. She couldn't help but suffer a lot. Brando was so mysterious. Although now they are fighting side by side, one day she really worried that she was so ordinary. Girls can't keep up with each other.

She couldn't help frowning and looked at Roman, though she didn't say it. But she knew in fact that Roman's aunt must also have her own secrets. Perhaps it was this kind of merchant lady that was worthy of Brando.

They are all the way.

Freya grew more and more sad, and finally couldn't help but hung her head and dropped her head.

Brando didn't notice the careful thinking of the young lady, because he was dealing with strange questions on one side, such as: "What is this place, Brando."

"Did I tell you, this is the remains of the Holy One."

"But you didn't tell me where the holy bones are."

Brando couldn't help but have a big head. He turned back and saw that Charles was serious, knowing that this guy must be unreliable at this time. He glanced at Miss Merchant again, who was sitting on a horse's back, dirty, covered with mud all over her--

This is also no way. Who told the young lady to sneak up and learn to ride horses before? Brando almost didn't get scared to death when he knew about it, for fear that his little Roman accidentally gave himself Broken. Unexpectedly, he ran over and looked, and Roman took a bundle of rope to tie himself to the horse, and ran to show off proudly.

It turned out that Brando had learned a bad lesson with a grimacing face so that she knew what could be done and what could not be done in the future.

"The site of the remains of the saints is the place where the ancient kings and sages rested. They opened up a territory with their spirits and called it" their kingdom. "Here all their people are blessed, and the outsiders are lost Among them, "Brando replied.

"Do you mean there are so many places like this, Brando?" Romain asked with a small face, half-turned and curious.

"of course."

Brando sucked his nose, his brow almost untwisted. I made up my mind and waited to escape. I must let this dead girl take a bath. No girl can bear the smell of mud. Sometimes he really wants to open the head of a young lady and see how the brain inside it grows. of--

"They all call the sacrifice of the saint?"

When they talked, others couldn't help but get closer. After all, in such a magical place, everyone wanted to hear the young man's opinion. But these mercenaries are a little curious, this knowledge is not accessible to ordinary people. Some of them are well-informed, but it can be said that knowledge is not much less than that of ordinary nobles. But they also know nothing about many terms in the young people's mouth, but they heard that this young man is a highland knight. Is the highland knight so mysterious?

But in fact they didn't know, not only them, but even Charles felt a little confused. After all, as a wizard apprentice, his knowledge was not omniscient.

The site of the remains of the saint is related to ancient legends. This knowledge is not familiar to the wizards in the black tower. As far as Shire knows, I am afraid that more than five of them are better understood than Brando. .

So where does his Lord Lord's knowledge come from?

Charles had some questions in his mind, but he didn't ask them. After all, at least as far as he knows, the people who can see and use destiny cards-not simple people.

Brando listened to Roman's question and shook his head: "Of course they all have their own names, and every sacred place of the saint is related to the king who sleeps here. Just like this everywhere, in the same place The valley of mists in the lowland swamp, as far as I know, its name is the land of fairies ... "

"Fairy Land?"

"The King of the Knights was one of the eleven predecessors. He was the guardian of humanity long before the King of Flames. He had an agreement with the fairy queen. The fairy queen let him eat the golden apple and become the king of humanity. After the soul returns to the land of ideals, it will rest here and continue to fulfill its promises— "

"This is a place of chaotic timing. The night here tends to be still relative to the outside time. Only day time will begin to flow again. It is said that there is a golden apple tree in this valley, and the fairy queen lives under the apple tree. But no one has ever seen it-of course mortals have never seen her before leaving her. "

He looked back and saw Roman staring at him with black and white eyes, his face was clean: "Golden Apple?"

"Don't you just hear this?" Brando was half-hearted, and he couldn't help asking.

The merchant lady nodded solemnly.

"Okay, little Roman, I won't tell you this again." He almost didn't come back in one breath, but when he was ready to tell the truth to the lady who was confused about the situation-but suddenly For a moment, he couldn't help turning his head in one direction.

Everyone looked back and followed Brando's eyes. They saw a lonely tree over there--

what is this?

Brando stayed.