The Amber Sword - 817. Chapter 817 Act One Hundred and Forty-Nine The Age of Mortals I

“I, how can I do it?” Freya looked into the air, and when the voice came from the direction, she was surprised to stand up from the round table without realizing it: “How could I prevent a deity from waking up?” There was a mess in her mind. She didn’t know why Milos chose her. She was just too ordinary to be an ordinary person, and had nothing to do with the gods. In fact, she originally thought that her receptive ability was strong enough. Since escaping from Bouche, a series of changes that have taken place around her have made her dizzy. She finally cleared up a clue, barely adapted to the current identity of the knight-sergeant, and then suddenly, one A god suddenly asked her to help prevent it from resurrecting?

What is she going to do? Pull out the Lionheart Sword, and will a sword stab the Giant God to death? Of course, it may be written in future legends that at the end of the summer of the Year of the Sword, the female knight Freya assassinated the last god-Milos, the father of the frost giant, following the Azure After the knight, the age of gods was truly brought to an end. Then these records will gradually be dusted in the scrolls over time, stored in the bottom few layers of the parchment documents of the wizards, and will not be mentioned again until thousands of years later.

Freya suddenly stopped her delusion, blushing, and shook her head quickly. What’s this all about? It’s impossible to think about it. It’s a deity, how could she be killed by a mortal. How to draw out the lion heart sword and stab the god of giants to death and be recorded in history is very inconspicuous. If Brando were to write history, such a thing might happen, anyway. It’s the same absurdity.

She patted her cheek lightly, trying to calm herself down, waiting for Milos to speak.

Milos seemed to wait a while before speaking:

“It’s actually very simple, as long as I wake up and stab me to death by pulling out the Lionheart Sword and stabbing me to death.”

Freya’s eyes widened, her mouth half-opened, and she forgot to let go of the act of slapping her face, as if she had become petrified, and froze there.

Milos suddenly laughed, “You have a lot of imagination, little girl, but as you think, this is naturally not such a simple thing.”

Freya blinked, her long eyelashes flapping slightly, she was shocked, only to realize that the father of the giant was teasing her. This made her a little bit angry, what can she say, that is a god, who is joking with mortals, is there such a precedent in history? But even a god, he is also a weird guy with Brando’s temper, Freya slandered in her heart, but only a moment, she suddenly reacted and looked over in a panic: “You, can you see what I think?” ”

“After all, I am also a god no matter what, don’t worry, girl, I don’t account for the slight offense you just made.” The voice laughed.

That is to say, I have actually heard it, but I don’t care about it. Freya’s face was red, and she opened her mouth, but she couldn’t speak.

“Close to the subject, little girl, this matter is really not difficult for you.”

“How come, I’m just an ordinary person, you suddenly want me to stop you from waking up, it’s impossible to do it anyway.” Freya shook her head, feeling that she couldn’t do it.

“It is because you are an ordinary person that I chose you.” The voice replied.

Freya was slightly startled, she heard something in this sentence, and asked with some confusion: “Why?”

“Because in such an era, only ordinary people have the power to decide their fate.” The voice paused: “Have you heard the story of the Azure Knight?”

“Are you saying that the azure knight penetrated the sky and caused the stars to fall to the ground, so it brought the legend of the mortal age?” Freya suddenly felt a little melancholy. She nodded: “When I was very young, I heard this Bedside story.” She didn’t finish her words. At that time, Buche’s mountains were still lush green. In spring, the mountains and the mountains were blooming. The fire of war seemed to be a distant term, and who would have thought, ten Will there be today after years?

The owner of that voice seemed to see that the girl was depressed, and he gently relieved: “Sorry, it reminds you of the past. But this story is very important to you and to me.”

“Isn’t that a fairy tale?” Freya raised her head and asked in a daze.

“Then do you believe it ever happened?”

This is a good question. Freya was stunned for a while. Does she believe in the myth? Whether it’s Eruin or Cruz, there are many myths and legends. The distant ones are like the records in the poetry of the blue, and the closer ones are like the story of the first king Eke and his knights expanding their territory. There are folk legends, such as those in the woods that scare children, black books of prophecy, but should people believe these stories, some of these stories are fabricated, some are true, but after decades, they have even become After hundreds of thousands of years of biography of Miao, after more or less artistic exaggeration, it has already lost its original face.

Perhaps the legend of the first king Eke is still in sight, but the story of the King of Flame and the other three sages is only the glorious narrative on the murals. As for the earlier legends about the dusk, they are as far away as possible. It’s a dream. Those dreams have sweet dreams and nightmares, but no one can say that they are real and those are fake.

Freya stayed for a while before asking, “That’s true, isn’t it?”

“Some are yes, but it did happen before, in this land.”

Freya knew that Milos’ next words might be the focus. She calmed down and listened quietly to the father of the frost giant. The surroundings were quiet, and the firewood was burning in the fireplace making a mooring sound. Sometimes she felt that this spacious room might be located in a deep mountain, and she could even feel that the legend comes from the depths of the mountain. I don’t know when it started, and there was a low, buzzing sound around me.

The tea has a lingering fragrance, the tea beads flying on the tablecloth have not yet dissipated the temperature, the silver knives and forks reflect the warm luster of the candlelight, and the faint flames on the white porcelain tea tray are swaying, bright or dark.

“That is related to the war of the Twilight Dragon. The gods have a dispute over the future of this world. Martha, our mother, is watching us from the hall as always. There is the Tower of Babel, and later because of the war. Turned into ruins-but at least in that era, it was still the center of civilization. On the golden temple, there is a beautiful marble floor like floating clouds. The gods are next, but I can only stand at the end of that long queue. When the dispute was at its most intense, the voices of Alvers and Crystal reverberated throughout the hall.”

“Is it the dragon of fury and the dragon of knowledge?”

“Yes.”

“‘Why are we implementing this plan?’ Alvers said so sharply. He is the most irritable of all the children of his mother. Although Tiamat is more fortitude, he is much more calm than him.” Telling, it seems to be narrating a story he saw with his own eyes: “The crystal did not respond, but Alvers continued to ridicule: “The bronze generation has been lost. In my opinion, it is more suitable to return to the ancient times. The beauty of order. We shouldn’t listen to those stupid lies at all, let alone put the decision-making power in the hands of those rubbish. This is a twilight conspiracy that can just kill us all.’,’Shut up, Alvers.’ At this time Crystal finally opened her mouth. She is Alvers’s youngest sister. The relationship between the two of them was once believed by the gods to be stronger than the immortal summit that will never be destroyed, but at this moment there are also faint cracks.’They are also mothers. Children, do you want to make your mother sad?” Alvers was also panicked under the aggressive offensive of his sister: “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it.” He replied, but the wisdom of Crystal is Endlessly, she continued: “Everything you said, the arbitrators will naturally judge right and wrong. Our task is to guard the operation of order, not to interfere. Here, you can only choose to be Or not.’ After a moment of silence, Alvers only replied:’I never agree.’ He looked at his sister, disappointed, and the break between the two was like the birth of Xinhai, and the gap was rapid. Formed, and can’t make up for it.”

Freya quietly listened to this narrated story. Even if she only listened to Milos’s description, she could still imagine the fierce dispute at the Temple of Floating Clouds, but she felt a little unbelievable why the gods were also There will be disputes, shouldn’t they have always been the guardians of the world of order, like the lenient elders, silently guarding all the living beings on the Vonde Continent. Whether it is mortal slander or gratitude, that favor always comes from heaven, but there has never been any request.

“Why?” She finally couldn’t help but opened her mouth: “‘Those trash’, are you talking about us?”

Milos’s voice paused for a moment: “Yes, our dispute is because of a choice.”

“choose?”

“Whether to continue the mistakes made since the time of the gods, or to give the choice to mortals, especially when facing enemies like the Dragon of Twilight, such a choice is extremely heavy even for the gods.”

“But why is there such a choice?” Freya asked.

“Do you know the bronze generation?”

Freya frowned and shook her head.

“Actually you have seen them.” The voice prompted.

The girl was slightly startled, but this time Milos didn’t let her continue to guess, but directly replied: “The term of the generation of bronze is rarely mentioned anymore. The people of silver and the people of gold have all related documents. Destruction, the rare preserved parts, are also deeply locked in the forbidden area that ordinary people can’t touch. Because it has proved the mistake of Master Martha. Although the mother does not care, it does not mean that we children can easily accept it. The same goes for the Buja people—and the bronze generation is the monsters scattered on the earth. On the previous earth, except for the glorious people of order, it is the seed of the dusk of chaos. In view of the monsters between order and chaos, they are not Does not exist in this world.”

Freya was completely stunned. She knew the ethnicity of gold, the people of silver, and the generation of black iron, but she had never heard of the original monster, the bronze survivor between silver and black iron, but how could it be? In this way, she subconsciously rubbed her forehead, feeling a little dizzy in her head. The owner of the voice was obviously aware of this, and he asked, “Do you feel a little weird?”

Freya nodded.

“Then we have to start with the order of the ancient times.”

…

Kou Hua’s icy voice echoed over the hall——

“Before the world of Vaughan was born in the light, the gods and Martha, the supreme being, first appeared in the chaos. With the help of Martha, the gods weaved this world and created a world. Seven thousand gods came to manage the world. Then the gods created a family of gold from the blood and corpses of the gods. This is the origin of the gold race.”

“The race of gold is a servant, a warrior, and a staunch guardian of order.”

“Then there was the silver generation, the silver generation, because Martha made a contract with the four elemental monarchs, using the elements as the body, and the people created by the blood of the golden race. There are thousands of people of silver. Ten thousand, they live in the earthly kingdom, and they are the subjects of order.”

“This is the ancient classical order, and it is also the most glorious era. The Tower of Babel stands in the center of the world, monitoring the earth. There is a fortress on each of the four realms of the kingdom. Valhalla and Avalon are just one of them. According to legend, the ground in that era was paved with silver, the sky was shining with the light of diamonds, the trees were bearing golden fruits, and the rivers were flowing with rich milk.”

“But such a glorious dynasty also fell in the dusk.”

“In the next two epochs, the gods and people rebuilt the world twice, but what was the result? The gods and people passed away one by one, and all the wisdom of the ancients that has survived to this day is just a word, civilization The most glorious victory for the Twilight Dragon came from the previous war.”

And just when the words that she was in came, the entire spiral hall was overturning irresistibly under the control of a certain force-the central platform had been completely distorted under the huge force. More than a dozen long bridges were twisted into twists and dragged into the abyss below. Brando had previously been saved because of this sudden change, but he immediately realized that this was just getting out of the wolf’s den and entering the tiger’s mouth.

All the reasons are because of Kou Hua’s actions before.

Everyone’s attention is focused on the fierce battlefield in the middle, and Brando and the little dragon are just assaulting Anlek, causing chaos on this side. However, the eldest daughter of Esis flew to the Gray Sword Saint Mephistopheles at this moment. She only symbolically handed Mephistopheles once in midair, and was taken by the Grey Sword Saint. A sword hit the waist, just as Mephistopheles was still wondering how the existence of this Chaos Age demigod level was so vulnerable, Kou Hua slammed in a certain direction with the strength of the gray sword saint’s blow.

The direction she fell was exactly in the middle of the hall, and behind her, except for the throne on the platform, there was only the amethyst half-hung in the air.

The situation at that time was so stalemate, the two sides of the battle had no time to see where Kou Hua fell, but it was this neglect that gave her the greatest opportunity. As soon as he approached the amethyst, Kou Hua turned back in midair and grabbed the amethyst with one claw. If Mephistopheles notices this subtle movement of Kou Hua, she will definitely be wary of her previous false misses, because this grasping force is so terrifying, at least it also has the strength of the peak of the law, under one claw, the crystal suddenly flicks. Shattered.

Then, in an instant, there happened the scene where Brando had escaped the sword of Lizardman Sword Master Zhang earlier.

The spiral hall shook violently, and then the entire ground revolved and sank downwards. All the long bridges above the abyss were torn into a long, thin strip. Except for a few people with flying ability or spells, most people, even Including which black-robed knights fell on an unstable footing in the first place. Brando realized that he was not good at this time. He raised his head and could barely see the azure spear in his hand being pierced into the wall by Qian across the hall. Fortunately, he did not fall, but he could no longer see it in the crowd. The figure of Laurenna and his wife, not to mention the little prince and the eldest son of the Cruz people.

The Charles and several people also had no news. Brando tried to connect with his heart, but only felt a noise coming from below, something was disturbing the spiritual world of everyone in this hall.

In this place, he can only think of one thing.

But for a moment, he saw that a huge mouth suddenly appeared in the darkness below. It was a bit like a giant sandworm. The open mouth was densely covered with thousands of teeth, Bran Just look at it and understand what it is-Frostbite Tooth, this damn thing turned out to be here, it turned out that it didn’t live in the glacier, but was locked under this hall.

He should have thought of it long ago.

However, he grasped the edge of the long bridge with one hand and looked up, looking at Kou Hua in midair with some puzzledness, and some understanding what the eldest daughter of Esis wanted to do-in the game, He had never heard of such a show.

“I experienced that war firsthand.”

Kou Hua floated in mid-air, and finally finished speaking these last words, her eyes were a little blurred, as if she was reminiscing.

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