The Amber Sword

Chapter 1224: break

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The hill-like corpse of Leviathan stood on the edge of the sky, against the setting sun like blood.

On the entire battlefield, the battle is nearing its end. Looking down from the sky to the ground, the silver torrent representing the elves of the Holy Silver Valley of Quilinar and the black army of the Fallen Moon Empire are being divided into four, from all directions. Chasing the remaining purple part on the black ground, the crystal clusters were torn apart, scattered into the fog in all directions.

Above the sky, dark warships are approaching.

Those floating warships that looked like ghost ships appeared in mid-air like phantoms, and the space was distorted on a large scale. In the distortion, these warships turned into entities one by one—

"Your Majesty, our fleet is in."

"Humph."

The supreme, holding a mercury rod, let out a cold hum, but there was no mood swing in his dark eyes. Although everyone—or the undead knew in their hearts—the Lich Dalin was absolutely unpredictable.

"Tell Dai Lin that it came just right and prepare it for battle."

Isaac was stunned, and quickly lowered his head and said: "But your Majesty, the battle is almost over."

The woman turned her head and glanced at him inadvertently. This look made Isaac feel like falling into an ice cave, as if her mind was completely seen through by the other party. The necromancer was scared and trembling, and hurriedly bowed her head.

"I, I, I understand, Your Majesty."

"What do you understand, Secretary Isaac?"

"I… "

She stretched out her white index finger, pointed her fingertips on the battlefield, and asked, "Is there only one enemy in the Empire of the Dead Moon?"

Her Majesty's tone was an understatement, but the undead lords looked at each other.

Brando descended from midair.

The arrival of the undead fleet gave the crystal cluster and the nightmare the final blow, and coupled with the existence of the goddess of war and the seven-pole dragon king, he no longer needed him to intervene in the battle of the sky.

After he landed, he immediately saw Delphine with an anxious look. He couldn't help but wondered when this woman cared about himself so much; in his heart he knew that the obedience shown by the other party these days was actually just her disguise. That's all, but the look on the opponent's face right now doesn't look like a fake.

However, it was not the prime minister's daughter who first ushered in, but Instalong.

"Mr. Brando, please leave here immediately. Here is a map of the east of the Dead Moon Sea. You can follow the map to reach Eruin from the shortest route. If not, you can also go to Rubik. It is much more convenient than Jiufeng to take a boat from the sea off Rubik to Eruin."

When the future star of Madara saw Brando, he immediately said to him, and took out a crystal from his arms. Brando recognized that it was a transmission crystal at a glance, slightly People with magical ability like to use this kind of communication crystal to record information.

"What's the matter?" Brando was taken aback.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Madara may be against you, Lord Lord." The prime minister frowned, and then said: "After the fleet of undead enters the battlefield, the situation becomes disadvantageous for us, even if the silver elves are standing. On our side, the scene is also at a disadvantage for us, not to mention the silver elves may not be willing to stand up for us, even if Medissa is their princess."

Brando's heart tightened, and he immediately realized that it was really possible. He recalled the performance of the undead supreme in the game. No matter from which aspect, the opponent is definitely not a benevolent or indecisive one. people.

If the other party recognizes his identity, he might really do it on himself, even if it's just for her to make the offensive on Eruin smoother.

"How dare she?" Adeni looked incredulous: "The Lord Dragon King is still in the sky, will she sit back and watch the undead betray her allies?"

Delphine shook his head, and did not agree with the innocent head lady's opinion: "Fusia, the Seven-Pole Dragon King, is an ally of the undead in history. Don't forget the relationship between the undead and the Miner in the past. Bu said that with her identity, it is unlikely that she will intervene in the affairs of the world anymore. This is completely different from fighting a crystal cluster."

The prime minister’s daughter had a clear mind, and instantly figured out the potential relationship in it. Brando also understood that although the role of the unnamed and Fucia in this war is not clear, it is difficult to say whether they will be. Intervene in the war of the mortal world.

He would not put his own safety in hopes of illusory possibility.

Instaron also hurriedly nodded and said: "Mr. Brando, Delphine is right. Your Majesty is sure to win Eru because of the situation. She has also heard of your performance in the first Black Rose War. Adding to your previous performance, she might have already ordered you to do something at this time."

"Mr. Brando," he persuaded, "You are extraordinary. It is not difficult to take Miss Adeni and them out of here. There is really no need to engage with the Empire fleet. If I'm not mistaken, from the Seven Legions Legion commanders, plus their retainers, the empire has at least ten extreme masters here, no matter how strong you are, how can you fight against the undead army after you deal with them?"

Brando couldn't help but glanced at Instaron in surprise. "Do you know what you are doing, Mr. Instaron?"

"Of course I understand, but the dark nobles must keep their promises, Mr. Brando, let alone I don't want to see you clash with the empire, especially at this time."

Brando looked up.

"Thank you, Instaron, but it may be a little late at the moment."

Instaron turned his head, his complexion changed slightly, and he whispered badly, because he saw the fleet of the Dead Moon Empire in the sky changing its formation, but it was not a chasing formation, but a beautiful arc. Shaped battle line.

Obviously, the Lich Dalin who commanded the fleet was going to besiege them.

The fact is that on the ground battlefield, the various undead legions are also rushing back. They quickly converged back from several directions, crushed in darkness, and surrounded Brando and others in the center of the battlefield.

"Mr. Brando... Would you like me to talk to your Majesty, maybe she will look at your help to the Empire to change her attitude..."

Instalong was afraid that Brando would make a sudden move. The previous scene of Brando blocking the crystal cluster and a legion left a deep impression in his soul. The empire may be able to leave the opponent behind, but it will definitely pay. The tragic price.

But the threat of crystal clusters is far from over. They won a war, but what about the next war

Instaron’s heart is very difficult to understand. Why would your Majesty fail to understand this? Thinking about it carefully, the Empire seems to have a certain obsession with Eruin, a small place. Although Eruin’s strategic position is important, it is not As for mentioning it in a position consistent with the future life and death of the black rose of Bromanto, right

He subconsciously looked at his partner, the vampire Tagus. He knew that he had always been his shortcoming in politics, otherwise he would not be sent to places like Rosalin-and this ancient and prominent man from the south The deputy in the blood clan has much more talent in this respect than his own.

Targus remained silent, but shook his head silently.

Delphine, who was frowning, happened to see this scene. The prime minister's daughter seemed to have grasped some clue from it. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a light flashed in her light purple eyes.

"Call me Lord Lord, Instaron."

Brando looked around to see the movement of the undead. Everyone around him became serious. Adeni and her knights were ready to fight again, and the elf ranger Naquel also pulled out. An arrow, but he felt it in the quiver behind him, frowning-after the previous battle, there were not many arrows left.

The knights of the Ra's Wings are the elites of the Rubik Kingdom, and Adeni is naturally unwilling to let them lose to the land of a foreign land, let alone fight for a stranger.

But right now, she didn't say a word, because in her mind, she had long believed that Brando was the messenger of the sun god Ra.

Because if it is not Ra’s messenger, how can it be possible to possess the power of a sage

The so-called saints, are not mortal demigods

After hearing Brando's words, Instalong was taken aback for a while, raised his head and looked at Brando in amazement, not quite understanding what he meant.

Brando replied: "From now on, you will be my retainer."

This is a break.

Instalong smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that the fragile alliance relationship between Eruin and Madara only lasted such a short time on the battlefield. Perhaps the alliance itself was unilateral.

The Lord Earl helped Madara out of the spirit of an ancient nobleman, but his majesty never agreed with this. The battle had just ended, and she was about to attack the Eruin.

As a member of the undead, he could understand the thoughts in the heart of the supreme being holding a mercury rod, but at this moment, it was difficult to agree.

"My lord," he sighed, "I can show allegiance to you. I can reach Somia through the mist from the west. Let's break through in that direction."

"You don't want me to conflict with the empire?" Brando heard what he meant.

"My lord, you couldn't be more clear in your heart that this war is not just a war between the undead and the crystal cluster, if you say..."

Brando looked at the undead army that was coming from all directions.

At this moment, the sky was getting dark, the sky in the east had faintly revealed a light purple, the stars above the clouds flickered, and in the darkness, the dark army was jumping with countless rays of soul fire.

He replied: "I understand what you said, but you don't quite understand your majesty's painstaking efforts."

Instalong was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head to look at him, for a moment he didn't quite understand what this sentence meant.

Above the clouds, the fleet of the undead is still frequently mobilizing, and Fusia looks at what is happening on the earth through her golden pupils. The small movements of Bromanto's black rose naturally cannot escape her eyes, but she coldly He snorted and said disdainfully:

"Huh, little girl."