MTL - The Amber Sword-v6 Chapter 342 In the dark (below)

"In fact, it is this holy sword that our generations have guarded.`" Dilferi patted the wooden box gently. "Its name is Mysore, which is the holy sword of the light system. It It was once the treasure of Faenza, but I do not know why it came to Gilt, the king of the flames, and then made my family come to this land with its incognito. "

Bryson and Manrique seemed to have heard something confusing, and their faces were miserable.

"Why does the King of Yan have to spend so much time doing these things?" The young captain couldn't help but asked, "This doesn't make sense!"

Dilferi shook his head: "I don't understand, but this is a legend that has been passed down from generation to generation in the family, and the holy sword does exist here. I shouldn't have known this, but my father was jailed by my uncle Before, he quietly told me all this, and I understand what he meant, he entrusted me with the future of Yanbao. "

"So, Baron Dale has been interrogating your father. Regarding the whereabouts of this holy sword, your father has not let loose, so he was not killed?"

Dilferi nodded.

"But what does it mean to Eruin? What does it mean to the Lion Sacred Sword for it?" Manrique still had difficulty accepting that the Valkyrie's Sword was a fake, except for Lord Lord That was his most admired man: "Is the Lionheart sword held by the royal families of Sifah and Kolkova always false?"

"No, the Lionheart Sword is true. Although it is made by imitating the light. But it gave birth to the soul of the holy sword Odysseus, and it carried the belief of the ancestor Eke. The oath on that sword has always been The **** of Eruin symbolizes the soul of this country. "

"So, what does this holy sword mean?"

"I think one person might understand all this," Dilferi thought of something, and she said softly, "My uncle's plan is not small. The more I suspect this is a conspiracy, maybe the holy sword will remain in Yanbao today. It's no longer safe. So I hope you can take it south to a safer place. "

"You mean, Brando?" Bryson asked.

"Mr. Earl once resonated with Holy Sword Odysseus in Rusta, I think he must know something.` Sword of the Flame, the secret behind the Light of the Sword. "Dilferi replied.

Breson glanced at Manrick.

"What about you, Miss Dilferi."

"Of course I am staying here. My father has not recovered yet. He will wait for some time. I will go to Ampelsel's peace conference. At that time, if Mr. Brando has returned to Eruin, I will Tell him all about it. "

Manrique shook his head: "It's not safe here, Miss Dilferi, we didn't catch Baron Dale, he may be hiding in the dark. If we leave, it's hard to guarantee the safety of you and the Earl."

"Perhaps," Bresson thought, and said, "Reinvigoration of Yanbao is not a day-to-day thing. Maybe we can split the road. I **** Miss Dilfery to Balta, where there is royal territory. You can go there as a guest. And this holy sword is escorted by Mr. Manrique to the south, and he is more suitable for this task than our respective positions. "

"That's not bad." Manrick agreed with the proposal.

Dilferi slightly hesitated, and finally managed to return to her homeland, recaptured the land, and was reluctant to leave it immediately. But she also understood that Manrique and Bryson both made sense. Now she has no soldiers or soldiers, and the old and weak servants in the castle are not enough to protect her and her father.

She was about to nod, but there was a knock outside. Her guard Knight Ronin's voice came in from outside: "We may not be able to go there anymore. Miss."

"What happened?" Bryson frowned.

"Nia was attacked while patrolling just now, and an army suddenly surrounded Yanbao."

"It's impossible," Bryson exclaimed. "Where are my men, aren't they stationed outside the city?"

"The camp outside the city has been attacked, sir," Luo Ning replied calmly. "I have ordered my sect to open the gate to let the sire's men enter the castle.` There are many enemies outside ... It ’s strange. enemy."

"strange?"

"How is Nia?" Dilferi asked nervously. "Is anyone hurt?"

"A lot of people were injured, but Nia didn't bother her," Ronin's voice paused. "Mr. Bryson, do you want to go up the wall to see?"

The three in the secret room glanced at each other.

"It's natural," Bresson replied, drawing his sword.

The town of Capello has always been a must-go road to the Count of Yan Castle in Kolkova. In peacetime, Yan Castle was one of the two important entrances to the Empire; Capello was once a flourishing commercial and densely populated town, but since the Frost Rebellion, the empire's center of governance has increasingly moved to Sifaher and Ampelsel, and Capello's status has gradually been gradually It was replaced by the Earl Grey Mountain leader in the south, and began to flourish toward decline.

Since the start of the Yanbao Rebellion four years ago, the new ruler of Yanbao has doubled down on past business trips. As a result, the commercial activities on this road have become more and more withered. Until today, it has become a trade center , Turned into a deserted, withered town.

However, the scale of the town itself still exists in the past. The fortress built to protect commercial activities was still standing in the northern pass of the Gray Mountain. This is the territory of the Corcowa royal family, so knights routinely patrolled here. .

But today is something special.

The knights who should have returned at this moment did not disappear. The war horse that had lost its master wandered among the mountain passes. The jerseys printed with the emblem of the royal family of the Silver Moon Royal Lily were scattered among the rubble, broken armor, broken The sword, the cold corpse, and the blood of the flowing valley seemed to describe a fierce battle.

A silent army was moving forward along the valley. The dense crowd seemed to occupy the entire field of vision from far to near. Occasionally, a few Corkova wolves passed over the gravel between the valleys. Watching this endless march with cold eyes.

Above Capello's sentry tower, Sentinel Velen was finally awakened by his companion, and Ling Chi's coldness in the morning made him shrink involuntarily.

"Is it time to change?" He mumbled.

But before he finished speaking, he was covered by his companion.

"Woohoo ..." Weilian smelled a sickening stench that made him almost roll his eyes: "Damn ... what are you doing, have you just shit?"

"Shut up, Weilian, don't you want to live?" The companion's gaze finally calmed him down, and the other side pointed outwardly rather than arrogantly: "Look outside!"

"outside?"

"In the valley, **** it!"

"What is that?" Weilian shoved away his companion, climbed to the duo, and suddenly took a breath of air: "Where did the army come from? Was it the army a while ago, they returned from Yanbao? ? "

"That's the White Lions, but these are different. Look at their flags. Their flags are different!"

Wei Lian narrowed his eyes and tried to distinguish the dark flags. He compared the few flags in his limited memory, but none of them could match.

There was a loud noise in his head, and a thought flashed across him.

"Quick ... quick ..." He said to his companion, "It's not ours, it's Yanbao, it must be the Yanbao rebellion!"

"what should we do?"

"Hurry up and ring the alarm bell, you **** idiot!"

When the tinkling alarm bells echoed across the entire Capello, so in the winter of Eruin, echoing the screaming bells of Capello, finally spread through the group of Balta to Sifaher Between the mountains.

...

Levin Ornesson sat in the carriage, staring gently at a lighthouse in the distance, and the azure blue sea, sparkling and twinkling in the sun, the last one on the Cape Ampelsel The lighthouse, which marks the end of the southern border of Eruin, goes further north, past Pelican Fort, which is the land of Siphage.

The eldest son of Wang's pale blue eyes did not blink, as if he could really see it all, but the void in the blue and gray pupils blocked all the beauty between the heavens and the earth.

He was not at peace in his heart. During this trip to the south, he sent away his beloved younger sister, but achieved the results he wanted most. For the first time, Eruin's future seemed so real and tangible. It was as if everything was on its best side. The kingdom's constant turmoil since the frost turmoil seems to be at the end of the year.

Although the nobles whose interests have been hurt will have more or less rebound, most people have already stood by the royal family. Everyone seems to have been fed up with the long-term division and war. People are beginning to feel tired. Will let go of the burdens of the past and start to move forward again.

Eruin had shown such signs since the defeat of Duke Enrique of Ampelsel in World War I, and he just let it come earlier.

"Edessa," Levin said suddenly, softly, "if my dream comes true, what about yours?"

"My dream is to be with His Royal Highness forever, serving as His Highness' eyes."

"You always say what I like, but I want to hear from you."

"It's all true, Your Highness," the maid replied softly. "Because only I understand His Highness's ideals, it is so tall and so brilliant, and I am willing to keep every detail of it in my heart and tell people later."

"But if there is a dream," her voice became somewhat expected: "I do have such an ideal, Your Highness."

"Oh?"

"I hope that one day, Your Highness will be able to regain the light and see with your own eyes all that you have achieved, the smiles of people, and the future of this kingdom."

Levin Ornessen was suddenly silent.

…… (To be continued.)

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