The Amber Sword - 625. Chapter 625-Three Hundred and Fifty Three Acts Requiem III

Each of the twelve witches stood under a hazelnut tree and began to sing an ancient ballad. The seven stone pillars on the grass in the forest suddenly broke out of the soil quietly, and a huge piece of soil rose in the middle of the stone pillars. The holy white rock, there is a crack in the rock, and the black hole is like a gate to hell.

It is easy to see that the stone gates and stone pillars were artificially carved from natural rocks, and there are some crooked characters on them, which are eroded and blurred. Brando can only barely distinguish that they should be ancient Text of the dwarf.

“My lord, this gate can only last for half an hour. Please quickly decide who you want to take.” As soon as the white rock appeared, Barbasa said in a hoarse voice.

Brando had already decided on the candidate in his heart, “Barbasa, you choose five reliable subordinates to go in with me. Earl Odin, you lead the knights to enter afterwards, and the rest, protect the princess, I want you Swear to the goddess of Purgatory Pillar.”

“Don’t worry, Mr. Brando.” Earl Odin replied with a chivalry. It seems that his relationship with Brando has naturally become a relationship between superiors and superiors, but Lord Earl is not narrow-minded, knowing that Brando is far more qualified to give orders here, so he didn’t feel anything wrong.

The witches followed their words obediently, and seeing Earl Odin sighed again. Although the witches occasionally made some transactions with secular power, they would never behave so respectfully. He didn’t really believe that the old witch said Brando had helped them, but he doubted Brando’s other experience: he already knew Brando was a descendant of the swordsman Darus, and he also knew Brando. Duo once learned the knowledge of wizards under a very powerful “recluse wizard”. Count Ouding doubted that it was Tulaman, so he subconsciously attributed the relationship between the witches and Brando to the fact that they might have benefited from it. With the fort master of the Mithril Fort.

“Mr. Brando–” The half-elf girl just said, she was interrupted by Brando, “Your Royal Highness, please stay here to make me feel at ease. Because whether it is you or me, Eruin always needs someone Knowing how it should go on in the future, I may be arrogant to say this, but I don’t want my efforts to go in vain.”

Princess Griffin looked at him carefully. “Then I order you to come back, can you do it?”

Brando did not answer. How to tell him to answer, he has no idea. Perhaps Qiao Gendigang came from a bunch of mindless cavemen, they did not expect a secret passage leading to the hills north of Ampersel. So they came out in full force, or only left behind a reserve team, allowing him to easily dismantle the flames.

Of course, he hopes so. But he knew in his heart that the opposite was more likely. The demons guarded the portal heavily, and they only had a chance to succeed. He didn’t know what he was going to face, even when Buche broke the siege, he didn’t have such a bottomless heart.

History has completely changed, and for the first time he couldn’t see the inevitable result behind the fog. But there was surprisingly no fear in his heart, his mind was clear, and he knew exactly what he was going to do.

“Then it’s agreed,” Brando smiled slightly. “If I’m not lucky enough to die, I will let Count Ouding send my body back.”

This joke was not very clever. Her Royal Highness frowned as she watched him and said only two words: “Alive.”

“…I will try my best, no one will want to die, Your Royal Highness.”

Princess Griffin just glanced at him quietly, which surprised Brando. He thought this ambiguous answer would be reprimanded, but he had already made a decision anyway.

Barbasha had chosen a candidate, and she brought the five witches to meet him. One of the five witches is said to be Barbasha’s niece, a skinny middle-aged woman in her sixties, and the other three are also closely related to Barbasha. Brando was slightly surprised by the last person. It was a little girl holding a honey jar. She was less than half his height, had some faint freckles on the tip of her nose, and looked at him curiously with a pair of amber eyes. Barbasha introduced that she was her adopted daughter. Although she was only fourteen years old, she already possessed the strength of the silver rank.

Brando asked what her name was, and the little girl replied crisply, “Sugar bowl.”

Good name. Brando couldn’t help but glanced at the honey jar she was holding, thinking that the little girl must be very fond of candy, but she didn’t know if the witch would have cavities, maybe she wouldn’t.

After bidding farewell to the princess, he led the witches into the cave, and the twelve knights followed behind. The gap between the rocks is a small space, about only three people can stand side by side, and the traces of artificially carved steps can be clearly felt on the ground. At this time, someone lit a torch with flint, and a smell of pine nut oil filled the cave, but everyone could see the surrounding environment clearly.

The rocks on both sides are cut like knives, and a ladder cut out between the rocks leads directly to the ground. It is not much different from Brando’s memory, except that the dust is very thick. He stroked the wall with his finger to draw a line. With traces, Brando thought to himself that the player who first discovered this place must have felt the same way.

But then suddenly there was a burst of exclamation behind him. Brando hurriedly turned his head, and then he saw a familiar slender figure coming in from the outside, the cracks in the rock closed behind her, naturally forming the appearance of the surrounding rock walls without leaving a trace.

That was Princess Griffin.

“His Royal Highness, you…” Brando was so hung in sight. He finally understood what the princess’s last quiet glance meant. It turned out that he wanted to relax his vigilance, but the tragedy was that he really ran into the trap.

“Mr. Brando, you are not very smart.”

“Well, I admit that I am a stupid. But I will order Barbasa to take you out of another secret path. Your Royal Highness, can’t you trouble me.” Brando replied angrily.

“Unless you kill me,” Princess Griffin replied coldly, “otherwise no one can take me away. You can give it a try, Mr. Brando. I dare to use my actions to practice every word of mine. talk.”

“Your Royal Highness… don’t do this…” Brando wanted to say stubbornness, but he suddenly remembered that in history, the princess was famous for stubbornness. She might really do what she said.

He was suddenly one and two big, and he suddenly missed Antitina who had obeyed his words, or that Qian and Medissa were at least much more worry-free than the princess.

“Mr. Brando, I said you are not smart, not because I lied to you,” the princess saw the hesitation on his face, her tone softened: “Have you ever thought that if you fail? Will there be Eruin? The devil will destroy all of this. Haven’t you already told me. I want to be with you and see you personally save this ancient kingdom.”

“If you fail,” the princess looked at him quietly, “I will die for this kingdom with you. I will at least bury our ideals in the dust with my own hands. I will die by my knight.”

Brando felt his heart skip a beat.

He didn’t know if the princess said this intentionally, he saw the half-elf girl’s extremely serious eyes, and suddenly felt that he was seen through by the other party.

But I have to admit that he did not expect this. If he fails, Eruin will disappear under the invasion of the devil. After losing him and Valhalla, can the Eruin rebuild a kingdom on top of the ruins, and whether the rebuilt kingdom will carry it? With the same belief, everything is still unknown.

Even whether the Eruins can survive the disaster is still a question. After losing those familiar names on the land, is this kingdom still the Eruin he is familiar with?

I’m afraid not necessarily.

The princess saw far more clearly than him, perhaps this is the difference between him and her. She is an aboriginal in this kingdom after all, and no matter how he understands the history of this ancient kingdom, he only bears half of Brando’s feelings.

He sighed, “His Royal Highness, you are with me. Since you admit that I am your knight, then I will take the responsibility of protecting you. You must not do it this way in the future.” He said half complaining and half admonishing. One sentence.

Princess Griffin’s eyes softened slightly.

“Barbasa, you lead the way.” Brando said grimly.

“Yes, Lord Lord.” Barbasha glanced at the princess, smiled mysteriously, took the torch and walked forward.

The light of the torch extended along the downward corridor, and the air quickly broke away from the moist atmosphere outside and became dry. The resin torch occasionally exploded one or two sparks and fell on Barbasa’s witch hat. Other than that, it was difficult to hear other sounds in this silent underground.

Of course, except for the rustling footsteps of a pedestrian.

Brando felt that the princess next to her was a little nervous. It is not surprising to think about it. Although she was born to receive various noble educations, she must remain calm and calm at all times; but after all, she was still an aristocratic girl born in the royal family. I’m afraid I’ve never had the experience of exploring the wild in my life, let alone exploring the underground of the castle. It is inevitable that anyone will have some strange illusions in their minds, and the princess is no exception.

“Mr. Brando, who are these tunnels built for?” When she saw this mysterious tunnel underground in Ampersel, Princess Griffin was curious. As if to get rid of the faint anxiety, she asked in a low voice.

“It should be a dwarf, but I don’t know which one it is.” Brando replied casually.

“It should be a rune dwarf, Lord Lord.” The old witch Barbasha replied in front.

So, Brando didn’t expect this to be the remains of a rune dwarf. However, in “Amber Sword” hardly any details mention the authentic background here. It seems that the core key lies in the secret passage that the players did not discover.

After a brief conversation, the surroundings quickly fell into silence. The corridor began to become narrower, allowing only two people to run side by side. Brando and His Royal Highness had to get closer. The knights also noticed that the underground stairs began to seep, and the traces of artificial carving had become very blurred from here, and the surrounding stone walls were washed back to their original state by the groundwater seeping from above.

After walking in this way for about a quarter of an hour, the artificial tunnel disappeared completely, and a cliff appeared in front of it. An obliquely inserted crack cut off the tunnel. Raising the torch, you could see a smooth natural stone wall in front of it.

Brando motioned to Barbasa to put out the torch, and then he took out a crystal for lighting. This crystal is basically the kind of bargain that can be seen everywhere, and the light emitted is very dim.

But it’s not that Brando didn’t have a better choice, but deliberately. He hadn’t forgotten that under the cliff was the spider mother’s old nest, and going down with a heat source would be a snare.

After changing the light source, Brando blessed everyone with the spell of Wind Wings. The wind wings of his elemental enabler in his early 20s were not enough to make people fly, but it was completely enough to use as a slow fall technique. A group of people slowly fell from the cliff, and it took a few minutes to descend to the bottom.

Below the cliff was a completely different landscape, and the knights soon discovered that there was an underground river below. The pebble beaches on both sides of the river bank are covered with layers of white spider webs, and countless spider eggs are clearly visible under the webs, and even a fist-sized spider can be seen crawling between the spider webs.

Brando looked up subconsciously, and saw that the sloping cliff was full of dense black meatball-like spiders, piled on top of each other, and his scalp suddenly exploded. He couldn’t help but cried out for a lifetime, which was exactly the same as in the game.

When they first ventured here, he just glanced at the top of his head subconsciously, and he screamed out of fright. At that time, the spider mother was brought out, which led to the destruction of the group. This incident was once fixed by the senior sister, but now he still blushes.

But this is really disgusting. There is a dense floating wall of insects above your head, and it feels as if it will fall on your head at any time. Even if he was mentally prepared, he was terrified.

“Everyone has listened carefully, don’t look at the top of your head.” Withdrawing his gaze, he immediately exhorted.

The knights did what they said, but because Princess Griffith was very keen, she seemed to have guessed what might be on her head. Brando felt her face a little pale, and touched his hand several times, but immediately put it back.

He didn’t expect that the princess would be so afraid of spiders. He had known that maybe she should have a look at the top of his head, maybe Princess Griffin would hug him in fright. Brando inevitably thought of it so badly, of course, that was just thinking about it.

“Mr. Brando, these spiders must have some origin.” Princess Griffin asked with a pale face. She knew that so many spiders could not gather together inexplicably, the only possibility was that there was a nest of monsters here.

Brando nodded: “It is said that the owner here is the mother of a spider called’Annalons’. That monster has already had the dreadful power of civilization and even the side of truth one or two hundred years ago. According to legend, Its element is the “net”. The “net” has both the meaning of binding and the meaning of connection. It can control every thread here—”

“By the way, don’t touch those nets, no wires are allowed.” Brando reminded. He didn’t come to buy a copy, so it would be better not to provoke the terrible female spider.

Hearing what he said, everyone was stunned. But at this time, Brando heard a rustling sound from one direction.

It didn’t sound like the voice of a spider.

“Huh?” He was taken aback for a moment, and couldn’t help turning his head in that direction.

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