The Amber Sword - 1536. Chapter 1534 Throne of the Five Hundred and Twenty-Four Acts Finale I

The thunder light that does not belong to this season flashed in the deep clouds on the horizon, and it fell one by one, and under the light purple skyline, there was an endless wilderness plateau.

“They’re here!” The flag was blowing in the turbulent wind, and someone shouted in the wind. A tiny spot appeared on the horizon, followed by the second and third. The spots became more and more, gradually forming a bright line. Just like the first rising tide, a thin line of water has appeared at the turn of the sky and the sea.

Then came the majestic sea.

On that jagged line stood tall figures that had never been seen before-the lords of the crystal cluster. The projection of Leviathan’s heirs appeared on the sky, and the tail of the cruising giant whale floated up and down in the clouds. After the clouds separated, a huge black hole sphere appeared, like a hollow eye, looking at this deserted highland.

Everyone fell silent.

Suddenly the crowd parted their way, and Freya, wearing a white lion armor, walked to the top of the city, accompanied by the knights. The sharp turbulence was blowing on the mane on her collar, and the white lion’s mane stood up one by one, flying backwards; the girl’s dark eyes were reflected in purple electric lights, bunches after bunches, as if to light up her. Look.

Long hair was flying in front of the snow-white forehead, and the softness in the eyes was a bit more charming and gentle than the heroic female knight in the past. Everyone felt the change in their commander’s temperament. Freya was like the wife of a newly married Yaner, holding the ring tightly and pursing her lips to watch this scene.

A few kilometers away, the tremor of the earth had passed.

The cold wind came from the plateau of Karasu, blowing across the southern border along the Tosangkade Forest, everything withered and frost, and the world was already silvery. Brando stood in the bitter wind, and the turbulent wind seemed to carry the breath of that distant plateau, with a touch of warm and familiarity. He looked down at the strand of hair flying in his hand with a ribbon on it, and he couldn’t help but feel it. Saw it.

The Iraqi has gone, but there is still a lingering fragrance.

Outside the fir castle, snow fell quietly in the pine forest, the cold wind swayed the branches, and under the tall black pine, Haruze stood beside his sister, and the rolled up snowflakes flew his long cloak, but this young The king said nothing, his bright eyes gleaming with crystal tears watching his teacher.

“Send you a thousand miles away, you must say goodbye,” Brando turned around, carefully tucked the strand of hair close to his body, and smiled: “Let’s get here, after all, in this war, we will finally step on each other. Going to different battlefields. I don’t want to say anything to boost morale. I just want to say let us wait for each other in this battle that determines our future destiny. There is hope for everything, and maybe one day, everyone can reunite here.”

The people standing proud in the cold wind, King Solomon, Dwarf King Kalifan, Archdruid Ashfury and Fonia, and then the residents of the fir-collar. The lady of the staff stood in front of everyone. Behind her are Fern, Krenthia, the dwarves Odum, Kuran, Reto, and Tamar. The king of cavemen Tajib has passed away a few years ago. Its son Behind everyone, Taqub stood with Ulliel, who had retired from the White Lions for a year.

Then there are Eruin’s nobles, led by Overwell, and then Earl Odin, whose temples have whitened, Marjorie and Onnie who have been married for two years, and the fat guy of Ephram—it is said This guy actually came together with Yi Deni recently, and won the favor of the Earl Grey Mountain-beside him, Yi Deni still looked at their’captain’ with some worry, she was still the timid and kind-hearted from beginning to end. someone’s girl. Levin’s maid, Edsha, dressed in a black dress, stood with Qiara.

Finally, Dilphary and her father, Earl of Yanbao, Brando, the cow knight Nia and Ronin who had a fate in Amperexel, were among them. Adeni and Naquel are also among the crowd. They have been stranded in Eruin for half a year. Then they will return to Rubik again and lead the people of the desert to the Great Plains-where they will build a new one. home.

All eyes fell on Brando.

“Teacher…” Haruze choked for a few moments, almost speechless.

“Haruze, put away your tears, the King of Eruin can’t cry easily.” Brando said with a smile.

“But…” Haruze looked at him with tears, with some crying: “…Teacher, I want to go with you.”

Brando couldn’t help feeling amused. He looked at Princess Griffin, only to find that the Princess turned his head away.

He sighed, Ta Xue came to Haruze, raised his hand, and tapped his crown lightly with his knuckles. The little prince raised his head and looked at his teacher. The silver eyes were floating with water, and the eyelashes were long and dense, blinking at once, with a little puzzlement.

Brando tapped three times and asked, “Do you feel the weight?”

“The weight is on you.”

“Power, duty, responsibility.”

“Don’t let it down.”

Crystal tears rolled down from the eye sockets.

Brando turned his head and looked at Antitina: “Tonygle will trouble you.”

The lady of the staff didn’t even look at him more, lowered her head, only nodded silently.

“your Highness.”

“I don’t want to listen,” Griffin said lightly, “but I order you to come back alive and marry me.”

Brando was startled.

Then smiled slightly.

He bent over to straighten Haruze’s collar, and straightened the silver lily brooch on the neckline for the little prince. He straightened up, and finally glanced at everyone—especially Tonigel’s citizens, his eyes swept across the faces of those familiar with him.

Then turned around.

The wind and snow rose all over the sky, as if there was only a lonely figure left.

There was silent silence in the snow shadow.

…

The faint sunlight in winter slanted into bunches and sprinkled in the corridor.

The sound of pattering came from far to near, Su held a large pile of changed clothes in both hands, and walked on this empty corridor with no expression on his face. Sunlight casts intertwined light and shadow on her face, her healthy wheat-colored skin, and her appearance has become more and more picturesque over the years. Because of her tall and chubby figure, the daughter of this bronze dragon is already a fir collar. The beauty who is famous far and near.

Many aristocratic children have expressed their admiration to her openly or secretly, and even many people in the White Lion Legion showed their love to her. The young commander of the Silver Fleet, Manrique, is one of many suitors. But the girl refused this without hesitation. For many years, she had been silently leading the position of a maid in Fir Castle, actually succeeding Floro’s work in the past.

She stopped in front of a door, knocked on the door, then unscrewed the handle and pushed the door in.

“Miss Uta, change clothes.”

But the situation inside the house made Su stunned for a moment-the snow-white bed was empty, only the scattered sheets proved that someone had been there. A window on one side opened, and the cold wind poured in from the outside, the curtains were flying, and the snow even fell on the desk, and then melted into ice water, dripping onto the wooden floor.

“Miss Uta?”

…

Walk silently in the wind and snow.

In my memory, the entrance of the tomb is near the bottom of the valley, and the broken pillars still stand there-in a bush, covered with a thick layer of snow; the stone pillars have not been well maintained and are in better condition than before. It’s bad, and the text on the surface is also smoothed out a lot.

After coming here, Brando stood there for a moment.

The situation when I found this place seems to be still in front of my eyes. Although some details have long been blurred, the memory of people and things has become more and more profound. He seemed to remember the knights of the White Lion Legion, and he was able to call out the names of those people one by one. Some of them died in Ampersel, Mintai or Cruz, and some left the White Lion injured. The Legion has already married a wife and had children; and some people are still fighting on the plateau of Karasu, fighting for the future of mankind.

Brando pressed his heart lightly with his hand, his heartbeat was slow and powerful, but the thoughts in his heart were very mixed. He could always vaguely see a merchant lady with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes appearing in front of him, looking at her with frowning, he stretched out his hand to pinch her face, the delicate touch still exists in his fingers even now——

“Brando, I tied myself to the horse, how about it, awesome, hahaha!”

“There is nothing wrong with me like this.”

“Wow, it hurts—”

Then everything disappeared.

Brando smiled slightly, put away his thoughts, and bowed his head into the tomb. In the darkness is a dim corridor, with the smell of dust, mold and mud floating in the air, and the quaint stone pillars supporting the walls of the tomb-Brando walks while remembering. There was originally an agate-colored light barrier, behind a tomb, where they were attacked by ghouls for the first time.

He saw a stone platform, and remembered that there was a tongue of the fire crow on it, which was a magic sword with brass tiers, and that sword is still Yuta’s saber.

Beyond that is the big sarcophagus.

He took out the stone pieces from his arms, one of which looked like a chisel and was found in this coffin. Brando gently put the stone back in its place-now he doesn’t need it anymore. He raised his head, and the collapsed part of the tomb had already been dug up again, and under that was where he and the deer banshee Yu Jie fought with the pendulum man.

A slender figure walked out of the darkness.

After the crystallization disease was cured, Elaine looked at him charmingly, with a lazy smile: “You are here.”

Brando nodded: “Where are the others?”

“It’s all ready already.”

“You don’t have to go, Miss Elaine.”

“Sister Elaine,” the deer-body banshee corrected: “It doesn’t make sense to stay outside. Everyone is participating in this war. How can I stay out of it.”

Brando nodded silently.

The two of them walked down the stairs, entered the caves, once again passed Enor’s labyrinth, and then the endless crystal distribution belt. Brando once again stopped in front of the huge crystal. Trishman, the king of witches, and the middle-aged swordsman were still alive, as if the crystal seal had banned their lives, but had also stopped the millennia. Erosion.

Brando saluted the three in silence, then went over here and continued on. The deer banshee Yu Jie looked at his figure behind her without saying a word, but there was also a trace of respect in her eyes.

Those mysterious magic patterns began to appear on the crimson surface, and the signs of magic erosion became more serious in five years, and the cracks in some places even leaked purple light. Brando looked at these details and understood in his heart that for a seal that had lasted for thousands of years, five years was just a moment, and the continuously rising tide of magic power was the culprit.

Just like the wall of the world in the elemental boundary, with the awakening of the dragon of twilight, the seal has reached the edge of cracking.

But what is underneath this?

Just the final throne?

The two finally came to the gate-the cave area became extremely wide here, and the space was rippling with circles of golden ripples. When approaching these ripples, people can see one by one slowly rotating, like a clock. The golden translucent circle like the pointer. It seems that even the flow of time has been accelerated here. Brando seems to be able to see the passing of life through the flowing gravel, but he immediately shook his head, realizing that it was just an illusion caused by the distortion of huge magical power.

This is the ultimate copy of Amber Sword in that world, the time standard.

Brando saw other people here. In front of the gate stood Shire, Medissa, Modefice, and Hippamilla. The Tiger Sparrow and his team, and Marocha and Ropar stood in front of the gate. Farther away. When he arrived, there was a cheer of joy in the darkness, and the little dragon appeared from the other side in the darkness. Frofa stood not far from her, Aloz’s golden pupils seemed to be burning. Huanhuo looked at Brando: “You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time.”

Brando looked at everyone first, looking at each of his subordinates one by one, responding to each other’s eyes. Then he replied to Aloz: “Aloz, thank you for coming.”

The little dragon raised her chin: “Of course, it is enough for mortals to have Misril on the battlefield, but this war is just as important to us. After all, it is a battle against the dragon of twilight. Solomon hopes that the dragons can also To contribute to this, we are the last golden race after all. Of course, the point is that I can’t worry about you.”

“The point is the last sentence.” Frofa said.

Aloz gave his partner an angry look.

Brando smiled slightly, but his eyes fell on one person in the crowd.

“Qian.”

The mountain girl’s face turned pale, and she took a step back subconsciously-anyway, this was the first time she meant to disobey Lord Lord. But she clenched the spear in her hand, she understood what this battle meant, and in any case, she would never leave Brando again.

The girl’s heart had already made up all the determination.

But Brando looked at her, but did not say what she expected, but spoke very seriously: “Follow me later, your strength is slightly weaker.”

Akane looked up incredulously.

Brando smiled at her: “If I fail, it doesn’t make sense to stay there. If you want to stay by my side, please do what you want.”

Qian’s eye circles were almost red at once, but she hurriedly turned her head away and wiped her eyes.

Brando gently walked past her, raised his head and looked at the huge light door-everyone was quiet. Because everyone present has an incomparable understanding of what it means once they cross this door. Brando was silent for a while before turning around and asking everyone:

“Although the purpose of each of us here has long been clear. But at this moment, I still want to ask each of you, everyone-are you ready?”

Everyone nodded.

“Then, come on.” Brando took a deep breath: “Facing the final throne, facing the dusk–”

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