The Amber Sword - 621

Just as the devil fought with Eruin’s northern coalition forces and the army of the Temple of Flame, in the quiet port of Ampersel, Georgentigan’s army quickly occupied the entire port, and the Port Guard had long been taken by Bran. Fighting more and more, but cheapening these creatures from the ground, under the guidance of the unity of all things, they easily opened the city gate and dispersed the remaining port guards. Before night, the entire port was only There is only a sparse resistance left.

In the torrential rain, a figure of Miao Man was slowly moving up the spiral staircase of the city building.

Medusa Lesmeca wore a white linen robe, with bronze-colored scaly skin exposed underneath, and her legs were much slender than human women. But she likes to wrap the python-like tail with copper coin markings on her shoulders, which looks like a shawl.

She climbed to the top of the tower, separated the chirping harpy, and saw the dying Viscount Bergenin. She picked up the opponent’s wrist and read a byte in her mouth. A black pattern faintly appeared on the third condyle of the index finger of the Viscount’s left hand. She carefully took a look next to her beautiful prismatic pupil, and then raised her head and asked: “Where did you find him?”

The harpies replied in a squeaky voice, “Nearby, ma’am.”

“Why didn’t the messenger wake up?”

“The messenger was knocked out, madam.”

“Humans are really fragile.” Lesmeka was full of disdain. However, she did not dare to express this emotion. This person is an important figure in All Things One Society, and All Things One Society is a believer of the Dragon of Twilight, working closely with demons, which is not something that inferior people like them can evaluate. She lowered her head, spit out her forked tongue and made a black mark on Viscount Bergenin’s forehead, and then gently stroked her hand to create a rain cover for him.

“Let’s talk about it when Master Bruka comes, you take good care of him. Our enemy this time is the terrible Temple of Flame, and the lords still need to find that tool for them, as long as they have a firm foothold, ‘We’ will be able to have a wider land.” Lesmeca seemed to yearn for it, her beautiful snake-shaped long hair lifted up, hissing a letter.

She looked towards the Anlek mountains in the distance, the rolling shadows of the mountains were shrouded in gloomy dark clouds, and the color of lightning was reflected in her beautiful eyes, like some kind of sparks that had been ignited.

But not far away from her, leeward, the two ladies are discussing seriously. “Bai Wu, we were right to leave Viscount Bergening there. We caught a big fish. They really have some conspiracy behind them.”

Conspiracy is almost certain, otherwise everything will not appear here for a while, “So what, are you going to follow her?” Bai Wu looked at her with slanted eyes. “Of course.” Roman nodded naturally.

“With your level of tracking and bumping, we will be discovered in less than a minute, and then you will be arrested and killed. In this case, I must die too.” Bai Wu calmly hit her. Roman couldn’t help showing a look of dissatisfaction, and his small eyebrows hurriedly raised: “Is it that bad?”

“Worse than this.”

“Then I have to give up this plan, Bai Wu Bai Wu. What shall we do next?” The merchant lady negated the plan she had thought about for a long time very freely. It’s as if she didn’t propose the plan.

“Think for yourself.” Bai Wu replied lazily.

“我知道了，明面上的敌人布兰多是不会害怕的，但是阴谋诡计就难以防范了，骑士小说上都是那么写的。再说布兰多看起来也是笨笨的，很好骗的样子，我们得把他们准备挖的那个东西抢先一步挖出来才行。”罗曼马上得出了一个新结论。

“你打算怎么做呢？”白雾觉得拿骑士小说当做行动的范本简直是反面教材的典范，不过这判断思路还算正确，她也就懒得计较了。说实在话如果可以的话，她连话都懒得说。“我们先去找那些鬼鬼祟祟的家伙。”罗曼自信满满地答道。

“鬼鬼祟祟的家伙？”

“我刚才看到安列克大公了，那个什么子爵不是说他们也是那个什么会的成员吗？”

“这样的事情下次麻烦早点说……”白雾终于有气无力地翻了个白眼，这是她今天以来做出的差不多第一个称得上是表情的举动。

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“是你，巴巴莎？”布兰多已经认出这满面皱纹的老妇正是他在里登堡讹诈过一次的老巫婆巴巴莎。

“女巫？布兰多，她是谁？”格里菲因公主第一个反应了过来，因为曾经追随黑暗之龙的原因，女巫在人类世界可没有什么好名声，因此她们大多过着隐居的生活。身上笼罩着诸如邪恶、神秘、居心叵测之类的光环，在沃恩德许多床头故事都是拿她们当做典型的反面人类来熏陶的。

在这样的文化氛围成长起来的格里菲因公主自然也不能例外，她只皱了皱眉已经说明她涵养很好了，当然一个方面也是因为对方出手帮了他们一次。不止是公主殿下，欧汀伯爵也微微掀了一下眉毛，不过作为一个成熟的贵族他明显更有城府得多，并未将心中的惊讶表现在脸上。

“是我，领主大人，”穿着一条黑色长袍，将满是皱纹的脸隐藏在巫师帽之下的老妪恭恭敬敬地向布兰多行了一礼：“各位不必担心，领主大人过去曾经帮助过我这老太婆一次，我曾经在黑暗之龙面前立下誓言，必当报答。今天我就是来报恩来了，领主大人不必介怀。”巴巴莎用小小的眼珠子打量了众人一眼，一面答道。

这明显是扯谎了，他什么时候帮过她了，敲诈她还差不多。不过布兰多心中或多或少能猜到对方会为什么出手帮助自己，很快他心中一个声音就应证了这猜测：

“My king, don’t be confused. We are already your loyal followers. At this juncture of history that is about to change, the witches of the Kingdom of Winter must first fulfill their promise.”

Sure enough, when Barbasha predicted in Ridenburg that he would bring the dark dragon back, he only felt ridiculous. But things are impermanent, and later he really became the heir of Odin’s inheritance, but he only got a fraction of this inheritance. In fact, he is not really a dragon of darkness. I don’t know how this old witch found it. my own.

“Humph!” There was another cold snort at this time. “Brando, where did you provoke these dirty allies again, do you really want to be the dragon of darkness?” This is the voice of the wind queen.

Brando was shocked. He didn’t expect Feng Empress to make a sound at this time. She and Odin are deadly enemies, in other words, they are also one of these witches’ enemies. He hurriedly looked up, only to find that there was no strange look on Barbasha’s face, and he was relieved. It seemed that Barbasha’s voice was just a magic effect, and she could not see what he was thinking.

“It’s obviously she came here, what’s my business.” Brando replied aggrievedly.

“Hmph, you can do it for yourself, don’t forget the shape.” After the wind coldly dropped a word, there was no sound. Brando’s heart moved: “Master Feng, I thought you really didn’t see me today.”

“you……”

Elf Yu Jie gritted her teeth and scolded Brando Pigtou ten times in her heart, and then made up her mind that this time she would never pay attention to this guy until the last moment.

Brando didn’t realize that he had offended the sage of the wind elves once again. If he could, he must now be standard enough for the fire frame of the Temple after the wind. “Barbasha, how do you know all this?” he asked.

The old witch smiled mysteriously. “The master does not have to hide it. As long as the deed on the black prophecy has not disappeared, our witch can read all the secrets from above. The black prophecy has already predicted everything today, and the dark dragon will return to the earth.”

“The black prophecy also says that Madara will rule the land, and the twelve witches of the witches will move towards unity, but it is not a thing that disappears.” Brando slandered. But he didn’t want to get involved with these people. The witch did not have a good reputation in the mortal world. To get involved with them was equivalent to acknowledging the identity of the follower of the Dark Dragon. The followers of the Dark Dragon who saw the sky under the rule of the Four Temples were the same as the cultists, and they were all the characters of rats crossing the street. “Can you make a mistake?” he asked.

“No,” Barbasha seemed to react, and humbly replied, “Is the master worried about your identity? It’s okay, we will help you in secret, and will never reveal your identity-at least on the second judgment day. Before.”

“What’s that thing on the Second Judgment Day?” Brando felt that he would be half crazy sooner or later when he talked to these godly witches. But if Barbasha is as she said, the witches would be a pretty good help for him.

Witches and prophets are the first mortals in the world to master magic power. Ancient wizards realized mortal magic by developing the magic power in words and language; their power source is actually the twelve-wheeled moon reflected by the dark magic in the sky. Therefore, there are twelve different witches walking on the earth in the mortal world. For example, Roman’s aunt is the eternal witch with the magic moon in the star area where Lyra is located. And the strongest of the witches of Bruno Pine is the Winter Witch of the Witch Throne.

The witches have been eroded by the dark magic for a long time, so they become weird. Most of them are evil, cruel and easy to kill, but there are also some kind and rational existences, but without exception, they are firmly and orderly followers. No matter how different people are in the world, this cannot be denied, they are as indifferent as the heretics.

This is the reason why Brando will never be in harmony with all things, but he can accept the inheritance of the dark dragon. For the same reason, he didn’t mind Barbasha’s help—as long as it didn’t cause him trouble.

He pondered for a moment: “Barbasa, you said that the Kingdom of Winter has responded to the promise. You didn’t complete the previous dark canopy alone, right?”

“Master, there are a few sisters with me,” Barbasha replied.

The same dry faces suddenly appeared in Brando’s mind. Because of the magic of the dark, the witch likes to live in seclusion in the wild. A small kingdom on the border of civilization like Eluin is simply their paradise, at least for witches like Barbasa, he knows more than that in Eluin.

In fact, Roman’s aunt, Aunt Jenny, is a typical example. “How strong are they?”

“Basically the same as me, Master.” Brando raised his head, looking sharply at Barbasha. “Barbasa, you said that the Kingdom of Winter must respond to the promise of the King of Witches to the Dragon of Darkness. You are not alone in the Kingdom of Witches, Bunosong, right?”

“Of course not, they are limited to their own constraints and can’t come. Master, please don’t doubt our loyalty.” Barbasha looked submissive, but hesitated.

Brando understood everything. He knew that the twelve branches of witches were scattered on the ground, and he probably didn’t necessarily agree with each other’s opinions. Although he is the inheritance of the dark dragon, he is not necessarily the only one in the inheritance of the dark dragon. Barbasha’s approach to him is obviously a long-term investment.

This old witch is quite shrewd, but Brando really looks down on the several silver-tier witches at present, and he can’t help but feel a little disappointed. “Barbasa, don’t you think you can help me with this little strength?”

“Of course not,” Barbasa said hastily, “but Lord Lord, the power of a witch has always been more important than wisdom. The difficulties that power cannot solve can be easily solved by using wisdom.”

In the next two sentences, Brando and Barbasa had no use of whispering magic, and Earl Odin immediately opened his mouth after listening: “In this case, old witch, what kind of wisdom have you brought us?” He The tone is not polite, because the witch is simply synonymous with conspiracy, cunning and deceit among the people.

“Lord Lord, we can take you through this area and avoid the surveillance of the harpy.” Barbasa replied.

“Really?” Brando’s eyes lit up slightly and asked carefully. “You said you can take us through this area without being discovered by Qiao Gendigang’s army?”

“Exactly.”

“Whether it is heading south or north?” Brando asked.

“Mr. Brando, what do you want to do?” Princess Griffith was horrified. She turned her head and looked at Brando with widened silver eyes. As if to meet him again, he was surprised.

“Just… Exactly.” The wrinkles on Baba’s face seemed to increase a few more. She was thinking about something, but she didn’t lie.

“Barbasa, how many people can you guarantee to cross this blockade without being discovered?” Brando ignored the others, and the line in his heart was becoming clearer and clearer.

“No more than twenty people.”

“I understand,” Brando nodded: “His Royal Highness, the anchor key you gave me can be used to determine the anchor point for Eruin’s First Royal Fleet, right? How much magic is needed to activate it.”

“Mr. Brando…”

Griffin looked at him and whispered: “It’s too risky…”

……(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)