The Amber Sword - 1451. Chapter 1451 The Fate of Act Three Hundred and Forty Three

Levin Onesson fell silent suddenly.

He felt a stream of heat trickling in his heart, and he suddenly took his little maid’s hand and held it tightly.

“I will see the long darkness, Edsha, so that you can be by my side forever and be my eyes.”

“His Royal Highness…”

For a moment in the carriage was filled with silent warmth, as well as plans and hopes for the future. But the good times are always so short, and suddenly, the carriage stopped.

“His Royal Highness, there was a small accident ahead.” The Cavaliers Captain’s voice came from outside the carriage.

“What’s wrong?”

“It seems that a nobleman’s carriage broke down. Shall we stop and wait for them to deal with it first?”

Levin Ornathan’s heart suddenly flashed with anxiety.

“No, don’t stop, Captain Cavaliers, let the team move on—”

“Okay, Your Highness.”

In the darkness, the knight’s voice suddenly turned into a sharp howl, and then the eldest son Wang felt the entire carriage shook violently, and the world seemed to have overturned. In the chaos, he heard people screaming, Ed Sha’s panicked shouts, the soldiers’ roars, the sound of weapons fighting.

But these sounds seemed to fade away gradually, Levin Onesson felt a tingling pain in his chest, and the hot feeling instantly permeated.

In the end, only Edsha’s panic, low cry was left in his ear.

In the darkness, he fumbled weakly and stretched out his hand in that direction, holding his maid’s hand: “Hold my hand, Edsha, I’m so uncomfortable that I can’t breathe…”

“His Royal Highness, I am here, Edsha is here.” Edsha cried out in a panic.

Levin suddenly smiled.

He actually felt a ray of light in the darkness, and in the shadows, he saw Edsha’s bloody face.

Mother didn’t lie to her, Edsha was beautiful.

He opened his palm and stuffed a cold thing into the hand of the maid.

“…Become my eyes, Edsha, look at the world and Eruin’s future for me…”

“His Royal Highness–!”

Edsha’s screams gradually moved away from him.

The whole world seemed to be leaving him, and in the darkness, he seemed to see many things. His father, Eruin, the cowardly king, his mother, the woman who played conspiracy and power behind her back.

Then there was everything in the past, but they all gradually disappeared.

He seemed to see a Eruin that he had never seen before. That kingdom fell in the dark, burned in the flames, and the creatures were crying and struggling in pain, and everything was destroyed, whether it was hope or the way forward.

In the faint loss, the last prince of the Westfah family seemed to feel that he had passed by a line of fate that did not exist.

At an altitude of several hundred meters, two silver eyes were watching this scene indifferently.

“I heard that the prince is quite famous, but unfortunately it is fate. The tragedy always ends with tragedy, and he could not get the coveted throne.” A voice said.

“The sorrow of a mortal,” another voice replied, “Those short-lived are things that are beyond sight. This is the greatest tragedy of people who cannot control their own destiny, so he died.”

Amperexel on the avenue leading to Pelican Fort.

The knights were in a mess, entangled and killed with the infidels who suddenly smashed out, while the unremarkable carriage in the middle of the convoy was overturning on the ground, burning blazingly.

This scene seems to be a farce, it is full of black humor from beginning to end, but for different people, it has different meanings.

But anyway, from this day on, Eruin’s history has changed forever.

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Grand Duke Vieiro sat down in his chair somewhat wearily.

Not long ago, he sent away the last batch of guests. In these days, he has to deal with all kinds of people. Some of these people are he knows, some are unknown to him, and some are nothing. It was dangerous, but some made him shudder.

Fortunately, this is all over.

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness surging from deep in his heart. It was a state of exhaustion, restlessness, and tension, which seemed to envelop him like a viscous liquid, making him unable to breathe.

He regretted it the moment he made the decision, but a deep sense of fear made him unable to stop, and could only mechanically complete the deal that made him feel uneasy.

He confirmed it over and over again, and the sound in the crystal ball made him feel at ease over and over again. Finally, everything was ready for the day, but he felt a sense of emptiness.

“Is it right?”

“Everything will really develop as expected?”

“Those people will really abide by that agreement?”

The Lord Duke closed his eyes in pain, and rubbed every finger into the silver hair.

On the border of Valenden, the soldiers guarding this place are watching the gray-robed men of unknown origin boarding the carriage with a vigilant look, holding the invitation letter from the Gorse Fort, passing through The border area between Vieiro and the Dead Frost Forest enters Lantoniland.

Before boarding the carriage, one of the gray-robed wizards turned his head and lifted the hood with his hands, staring in the direction of Bernichell with silver eyes, and smiled coldly.

There is a grand banquet going on there–

Eco stood next to his wife, watching her tenderly hugging her daughter—the baby girl, the future of the Ophelia family, the first cry of this new life that had landed, seemed to announce the past. End, and hope for the future.

The two leaned against each other, feeling the warmth of each other, standing on the terrace of the earl’s mansion, watching the grand feast of people coming and going below. This is a rare grand banquet in Lantoniland. People began to prepare for it a month ago. Wine and food were delivered in carts from the manor outside Bernitchell, and the streets were covered with stamps. The curtains and ribbons with the coat of arms of Ophelia, and the slate is covered with petals.

From Golan-Elsen, from Vieiro, from Karasu and even Anlek, from Amperisel in the north, even the Temple of Flames and Her Royal Highness Princess sent envoys specially to congratulate them, and the locals also gathered, Carnival and celebration for their little princess. When the night falls, the festive atmosphere still hasn’t dissipated-the dots of lights are lit up, embellishing the city in the forest brighter and brighter.

A rare night market appeared on the street. This is something that has almost never happened since the frosty years. Artists performed under the light of a bonfire, and the crowd made a roar of applause; every hostel was brightly lit with lights. Like a river, it converges to the earl’s mansion in the middle of the town.

Everyone who came to participate in the banquet was filled with a warm smile. Even those tiredness and scars from the past were ironed out by the arrival of new life at this moment.

What people expect in their hearts seems to be a beautiful future that Eruin can look forward to.

“Uncle Macaro said he will be here soon and he will bless our daughter.”

Ai Ke lowered his head, and said warmly to his wife’s ear.

A gentle smile appeared on Yura’s face: “You are bothering others again, Eco.”

“If I don’t want him to come, this sly fox of the kingdom is afraid that he will try his best to find our couple. He said earlier that he must educate our daughter personally, lest he will be as weak as me in the future.”

“You’re not weak at all,” Yura replied, raising her head. Although she could not see, she seemed to be able to see her husband’s face: “You are a real man, Eco.”

Eco smiled silently.

Among the crowd below, Haruze looked at the little girl in front of him, who was about the same age as him, with some surprise.

It was a pretty, like a porcelain doll, a little arrogant girl. She had bright eyes, long light purple hair, and a long doll-like dress. She tilted her head and looked at this Eruin. His Royal Highness the future king.

“Do you eat such a rich food every time? You are really rich.”

“It’s you!” Haruze almost yelled.

“My name is Mikaya. I was hospitalized in Shallow Water Town last time, but I really don’t have much money. You would never call me back?” The little girl said as she took out her empty pockets, as if to Prove yourself.

“You, why are you here?”

“Because I am a local, isn’t this the obvious answer?”

Haruze looked back for the others, but Miss Lesmeca was gone. She probably went shopping with her dark elf companion, and the guy Star stole somewhere.

He turned his head back then: “Then…did you find your family?”

The little girl wrinkled her nose cutely: “Probably it is.”

“Probably it is?”

“It means the same thing,” she suddenly became impatient, her tone completely different from the cuteness of the last time we met: “Are you always having so many questions? Condescending, there is a sense of sullenness.”

“Is there?” Haruze asked with some guilty conscience.

The girl nodded, and suddenly she grabbed the little prince’s hand: “You come with me.”

“Wait, wait!” Haruze felt as if he had been hit by something all of a sudden, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest. He subconsciously felt that he should stay at the banquet and wait for others to come back and join him. , But involuntarily, followed the little girl out with a light pace.

“Where is this going?” He couldn’t help but asked uncomfortably when he saw the little girl pulling herself more and more outside.

“Of course it saved your life.”

“what?”

Before he could say anything, a loud noise suddenly rang from the earl’s mansion behind him, and the shock bounced both of them out, hitting them a few times and falling to the ground.

When Haruze raised his head in a dizzy manner, he could only see the fire in that direction, and the screams of the guests came in bursts in the smoke.

problem occurs!

Haruze felt a spirit in his heart, and immediately realized what had happened.

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