The Amber Sword

Chapter 610: Requiem (22)

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In the last golden age, the Buga created a colossus and named it'Traminer'-a Titan in an ancient legend. This sacred weapon used to be the weapon of the people of order against the twilight, but since the fall of the final fortress'babel', everything related to it has disappeared into the long river of history one by one.

But the legends related to it have been circulated on the earth. Regarding its power and might, it is still being praised by the world today. It is one of the few mortal weapons that can contend with the supreme creation of dusk.

And to this day, it reappears in front of the world—

After the first giant stood upright, the second giant stood up from the ground. As soon as Brando saw this scene, he didn't think about anything, and immediately turned around without looking back-ran in the direction of Antitina. Messika, the king of chaos, who had been left behind by him, reacted almost in a daze, "Portal! Stop him!" It screamed in shock and anger.

Brando planned just like this. As soon as he saw the two Titans appear, he knew that victory was hopeless. In that case, he might as well think of a way to blow up the portal before the other party arrived.

Of course, the first thing is to save Antitina.

The eagle Dejar immediately chased up. But Charles stepped forward to stop him, saying: "I made it impossible to pass each other, the law of the wall!" He cast a spell with his uninjured left hand, and the spell was actually formed, and a wall of force lay between the two.

The wall appeared so abruptly that Dejar almost slammed his head on it, but his keen reaction made him stop at the last minute. In mid-air, he turned around and slashed his sword against the wall with his backhand. With a loud bang, the sword fell on the transparent force field wall and only rippled, but it didn't move.

Dejar was helpless and had to step back, trying to get around the wall from both sides. But this stoppage has already wasted the most precious opportunity. At this moment, Nicholas finally killed the last horned demon, and at the same time, he noticed what happened here. The great swordsman of Westfach turned around and swept across a distance of hundreds of meters with a sword wind direction of flames. The eagle Djal came straight.

Although the eagle Dejar is known as the swordsman of Anlek, he does not have the courage to compare with Nicholas, so when he sees the flame pulls out a golden red straight line in the rainy night He rushed towards him, his face suddenly changed, and an unmannered donkey rolled backwards that could evade the sword.

Of course, although the sword avoided, the clothes rolled in the muddy water, and when he stood up, he felt embarrassed and embarrassed. Dejar had a grumpy temper and couldn't help being angry: "Nicholas, are you going to betray Grand Duke Sifah!" he shouted angrily.

Nicholas didn't bother to pay attention to this idiot, the next moment someone appeared next to Shire and stopped Messica, the king of chaos, with a sword. Messica yelled with anger, but at this moment, it was not Yanfa Nicholas's opponent. No matter how furious, she could only watch Brando rush towards the portal by himself.

Brando ran forward lifelessly. Titan giants are like the top creations of the Buga wizards. Legend has it that they control the power of lightning like the ancient giants. Although they are inanimate stones, they can be turned into lightning shuttles. on the battle field. The speed of lightning can be imagined by ordinary people, so he must destroy the portal before the opponent arrives.

Before running a few steps, he found the body of the lady of the staff. Antitina was motionless, her long skirt was almost blood-stained-although she had been prepared, when she saw Antitina's pale and quiet face with closed eyes Lando still couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.

She could have lived steadily in Braggs, although she was impoverished, but at least she would not die. He knew that one day she would create her own magical power core and become Eruin's most brilliant star.

But she chose to walk this way with him.

Even if he gave up his beloved job, he never complained. She would just stand beside him silently, telling him what a qualified nobleman should do. Although a little staid, she was full of goodwill and expectation.

Brando once felt that the lady of the staff was a bit too rigid, but it was only when he lost that he realized that he owed the girl too much.

He silently looked at Antitina's "sleeping face", called out the Travel Mage system, and prayed in his heart that Master Martha would give him a glimmer of hope. But when he gently turned Antitina's body over, he was stunned.

The blood-stained dress of the lady of the staff was filled with shocking tears, as if to tell how cruel Messica's claw was. But that's all, Brando soon discovered that she couldn't find any wounds. Except for the three narrow slits in her clothes that proved that the claws of the king of hell passed there, the skin under the clothes was as white as jade. There is no trace of scars or scars at all.

Brando blinked, almost thinking he had an illusion. He subconsciously patted his face, then tentatively tested the temperature of Antitina with his hands, and touched the wound under her clothes. He was shocked to find that Antitina's body temperature was still warm.

He was stunned.

At this time, the noble lady let out a low, thin moan, frowned, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and then opened her eyes. Dark pupils stared at Brando and his movements in surprise.

As for Brando's actions—

Brando squatted down next to his assistant lady, one hand passed through Antitina's pieces of thin clothing, and the palm of her hand was pressed on the soft and soft place on her chest.

The two looked at each other like this.

Antitina’s face was already red so much that she didn’t know what language to use to describe it, and she replied in a subtle voice that could hardly be heard: "Leader, Lord Lord... Please, please take your own identity... You... what? It can be in a place like this..."

But Brando waited for Antitina dumbfounded as if he hadn't heard it, "Antitina, are you not injured?"

"what!"

Antitina seemed to have just reacted, recalling everything that had happened before. She forgot Brando's behavior in an instant, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"Ah... I, I'm not dead?" The always shrewd lady of staff couldn't help but short-circuited in such a weird situation, "how could...?"

"Master Lord, am I dreaming? Is this the land of the dead, or the Eden of Master Martha?"

"No, neither, Antitina, you are not injured... No, I don't know what's going on." Brando felt a lot of messy thoughts in his mind, but none of them were reliable. He was convinced that he had not misread it at the beginning and had no hallucinations. Antitina must have been killed by Messica, as evidenced by the cuts and blood stains on her skirt.

But what is going on

While he was still puzzled, he suddenly saw Antitina who was lying on the ground shed tears in a daze, the tears mixed with the rain, sliding down her white face.

"Antitina?" Brando felt his heart hit hard. He fully understood the meaning in the girl's eyes.

It was not shock, excitement, or tears of sadness, but uncontrollable joy. Because she can be with him again, there is no need to travel alone to the kingdom of the dead.

At that moment, Brando felt that some of the softest parts of his heart had been touched.

The lady of the staff had hugged him tightly before that.

Tears rolled from her eye sockets like broken beads. She did not speak, but it was already worth a thousand words. At that moment, Brando suddenly understood her choice.

Brando quietly felt the slight warmth from the noble daughter, if he could, he was willing to give her so much time. However, it was not the time to be tender after all, he stopped for a moment, and then calmly pulled Antitina away from him by pressing her shoulders.

"Antitina, this is not the time to talk about this, we need your help."

Antitina nodded gently, she had calmed down, and the shock of regaining her life made her feel gaffes for a while. But after all, she is still the lady of the staff. She wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand: "I see, portal. There is also a portal. Lord Lord, can you please help me?"

Brando hurriedly helped her up, and the two quickly ran in the direction of the portal. At the same moment, Nicholas had just blocked Messika the King of Chaos and Dejar, the Eagle Swordsman.

The portal is still a hundred meters away.

It's this time—

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, making everyone's expressions change. That criss-crossing electric light seemed to traverse the entire battlefield. The next moment it suddenly fell in front of Brando and Antitina, blocking between them and the portal.

After the lightning disappeared, a huge figure appeared behind the white smoke. It stands in the rain curtain, its towering body is more than 100 meters high, and it is still carrying mud, but the rain has washed down the dirt, revealing the bronze-like skin below.

It looks like a bronze creation, but it is actually a product of granite fortified by magic.

In this world, no one knows this giant better than Brando, except for the wizard of Buga. It is Titan, the supreme creation of artisans and wizards.

Its body is made of stones, but after being protected by magic, it has long been harder than the strongest fine gold. The ancient alchemy was lost after the war, and every Titan colossus that exists in the world is a gift from before that era.

But most of the rumors about these gifts describe their terrible power.

When the wizards of Buga captured Arles, where the slabs were hidden, they only used a titan colossus to level the third largest city under the ground in Georgon. It is said that Arles was reduced to ashes after that battle, and some players saw it with their own eyes.

Brando stopped subconsciously.

The Titan is like a mountain in front of them, lying between him and the portal. Although the distance is not close, it seems to be the end of the world.

Brando couldn't help holding his sword tightly, and the lady of the staff on the side gave him a cautious look. But can you give up at this time

Obviously not.