The Amber Sword - 1197

Before Magdal slowly opened her eyes, the first thing she felt was burning pain, her body was dripping with sweat, and her clothes and hair were extremely uncomfortably sticking to the skin. There was a fierce pain on the exposed skin, as if the epidermis was torn apart, and the fat and muscles below were exposed to the scorching air.

She let out a deep beating, her long eyelashes moved, and her arm resting on the walnut floor came into view first.

The injury was not as serious as expected. There were a few scratches on the forearm, but the dark red scars were distributed on the skin like ice and snow, which seemed a bit shocking.

She felt dizzy and dizzy. She got up from the ground and looked around blankly, and found herself lying next to the bed-it was an extravagant princess bed with exquisite embossed decorations full of the coast of Antobro Silver Bay. The style, the appearance of such a bed in the heart of the empire, shows that the host here takes good care of its guests.

But the long golden hair of the princess seemed to be covered with dust, hanging scattered on her shoulders. She stared blankly at the gravel and rubble scattered on the wooden floor and falling from the ceiling, and then remembered what had happened before:

The servants in the manor were screaming and it was noisy, and she saw the sky outside the window turning to a bright golden red. He ran to the edge of the window lattice and raised his head. There were countless dense golden lines in his eyes, slowly advancing along the dark night sky above his head.

There was a messy and heavy footsteps on the stairs behind her. It was the unique sound of iron boots stepping on solid wood panels. She turned her head by the window and saw the maid named Tivi who was being trained by herself at the time. There was a panic on his face.

The door was knocked open.

But at that time, an astonishing light suddenly burst out of the window, and the light swallowed everything, enveloping it with scorching heat and air waves. She turned her head out of the window again and saw the oak trees and luxuriant leaves on the road in the distance turned into a pillar of torch in the fire waves. The air wave rushed to the window in an instant, and she felt herself flying up, her vision revolved, and she vaguely saw Tivi screaming, holding her head and squatting on the ground.

Then the memory is lost.

By the way, where is Tivy?

“Tivy?” she yelled, her hoarse voice startled herself, her throat sore as if she swallowed a piece of hot charcoal.

She hurriedly stopped, frowning in pain, stretched out her hand to support her bed, and stood up staggeringly.

There was already a sea of fire outside the manor.

Burning trees, dried-up fountains, dumped walls and bricks, the raging fire reflected the slate in golden red, and strange shadows swayed in the firelight, like a hell-like scene.

“Tivy?”

“Tivy, are you there?”

Magdal walked through the dark corridor, and her voice reverberated in the empty villa. She carefully avoided the corpses of the guards on the floor, and found a shoe among the ashes and charcoal.

The maid’s leather shoes were obviously dropped later. She picked up the shoes, and then struggling down the stairs with the help of the wall.

The hall was in a mess, all the lamps were extinguished, and it was completely dark. The door was open, and the fire came in from outside. She stopped at the turning point of the stairs between the lobby on the first floor and the corridor on the second floor, and saw the corpse lying quietly by the door.

It was the cold body of a young girl in the blooming season, lying on her back on the wooden floor, her thin body was split into two from her waist, and blood was stained with red and black and white maid clothes.

With one bare foot and one hand tightly holding the signet of the Queen of the Empire, her eyes were hollow as if staring at the sky, and her mouth was slightly opened.

Magdal covered her mouth, took a step back subconsciously, banged her body against the wooden wall behind her, and dust and charcoal dust fell from the top of her head. But she didn’t realize it, and only a look of sadness and disbelief appeared in her eyes. She didn’t know whether she was deeply pierced by the body of her close maid or the ring she held tightly.

There was a flash of light in her mind at this moment, and she woke up, took another two steps back, pulled her skirt and turned around and ran up the stairs without looking back. With a loud bang, Magdal’s position just now shattered suddenly, and a black shadow fell from the sky. It was an ugly and terrifying monster like a beetle. Its forelimbs were like sickle blades, cutting heavily into the wood. In the middle, the sawdust flew all over the place for a while.

Her Royal Highness looked back at the monster in horror. Although she didn’t know what it was, it did not prevent her from understanding the cold and undisguised killing intent in the opponent’s black compound eyes.

She ran up the corridor on the second floor with her skirt, but on the last step, she stepped on the corner of the skirt in a panic in her heart. She immediately rushed forward and fell heavily on the floor.

She groaned, her heart clenched tightly together, she told herself that she must get up immediately, but the fear of death enveloped her like a shadow, making her hands and feet not obey the command.

The princess was desperate. She turned her head shivering all over, just watching the bug-like monster appear on the stairs on the second floor. It neighed and raised its sickle-like forelimbs and thrust it into her chest.

Just as Magdal watched the blade-like forelimbs cut his chest, suddenly a dazzling blue light burst out from there, like a burst of lightning, like a sharp arrow. Hit the forelegs of the monster.

The latter let out a miserable scream, raised his head, opened the carapace behind his back to reveal his wings, and flew far behind in an instant.

The electric light is fleeting.

Magdal watched this scene blankly, and she immediately felt a fierce pain in her heart. She stretched out her hand and pressed it, and her palm touched a greasy piece. When she opened her hand, the snow-white palm was full of dazzling red.

Tivi’s unsatisfied face suddenly broke into her mind, and the bluish-purple complexion immediately made her understand that there should be venomous glands on the worm’s forelimbs–

“Is it still going to die…”

A groggy feeling came.

She suddenly remembered that she had a conversation with Griffiy in Princess Eruin. After all, her close friend still mustered the courage to resist her destiny.

But what about yourself, should you die here so unclearly?

“In the end, I didn’t even know what the monster that killed myself was…compared to Griffin…it was really unwilling.”

Breathing became difficult.

She lost her strength and lay flat in the dust, her eyes began to blur, and her vision became blurred. The monster crawled back again and looked at her condescendingly. It lifted its forelimbs and cautiously stab her at her. Chest.

Magdal felt a sting in her heart.

She whispered slightly.

“…What do you want…did you eat me?”

She thought in a daze.

Tears couldn’t help rolling down.

I don’t know since when, for the fate of the little kingdom, she had to shoulder this important task, a pious belief, the obedient and meek pious princess in the eyes of the temple, that exquisitely dressed external figure Faces do not need to have their own ideas and opinions.

Her only resistance may be to wait quietly, or to become a saint without becoming a political bargaining chip.

But the only person who broke into her heart, in the heavy rain, used a cold sword to end all her girlish dreams.

She still remembers the rain flowing across the sword’s edge, her rosy blood mixed with it, and her horrified eyes reflected on the sword’s edge.

Magdal coughed slightly.

He didn’t even have the strength to smile bitterly.

“I envy Griffin, so lucky…”

I don’t know why, she thought of Brando in a muddle-headed manner. The Earl saved her life, but she didn’t help much. The maid beside her betrayed herself and sold them to Her Majesty the Queen.

I hope Lord Ji Ren Tianxiang, Lord Earl, can survive this catastrophe safely.

She thought silently.

Suddenly she realized that she had begun to hallucinate. She saw the dark ceiling twisted like a whirlpool, and then a dark thing fell out of it.

“what is that……”

“Isn’t that, before dying, a person can see everything he had in his lifetime, his reflection in the lake of the abyss?… But why is my illusion so strange…”

“Is this Masha-sama’s hypocritical punishment for me…”

…

When Brando recovered, he found himself standing on a long and narrow corridor.

This corridor is the second floor of a hall. It is made of gray wooden planks and rests on beams. Not far away was a window, and the cold moonlight poured in from the window, as if it was mercury flowing on the floor, illuminating thick dust.

A skeleton stood in front of him.

It hangs its head, with a sharp sword inserted between its empty ribs. The sword is three feet one inch long. The guards are decorated with iron flower carvings. The spine is engraved with numbers of different shades, 017, 1, 7-positive. It is a kingdom-style cavalry sword cast in the long battle…

He still remembered the situation when he ordered Malocha and Fias to reset to the cards a moment ago, then grabbed Rout and stuffed it into his pocket, facing the oncoming gap in space, and plunged into it.

But the scene before him is also so familiar.

Everything seems to have happened yesterday–

Brando lowered his head subconsciously and found that there was a redness between his chest and abdomen, but a long and narrow wound on his left chest had healed for a long time.

He turned his head back in silence, and the wall with murals in the darkness was blank in the distance. Damaged murals were scattered around the corner, and a ring on the ground was shining.

He reached out and touched his waist, but he felt a void.

“Brando?”

A crisp, curious voice rang downstairs. The voice resembled a string of bells, falling on the ground in the darkness, resounding crystal clear, with a magical power that reached the heart.

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