Freya saw Brende turn his head subconsciously, but suddenly the whole body seemed to be pushed forward from behind, and a blood-stained silver spike pierced under the breastplate. When he came out, Brende snorted and opened his eyes suddenly, as if he was hit hard. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something to her, but when he opened his mouth, the blood from the pierced lung lobes immediately flowed from the corners of his mouth. Gushing out.
"Don't!" Although it is not the first time to witness life and death fighting on the battlefield, this time is different. This time she is the commander, and everyone's life and death are in her hands-Brende and they are not regarded as her. The trust of the commander who shines, this kind of trust, in exchange for nothing but a cold death like death.
All just because of her decision.
This is wrong.
She clearly saw that silver monsters gathered and formed behind Brende like mercury. The torso and then the head were formed in the blink of an eye. On the silver face without facial features, there was a big crescent-like mouth. It was a silent mockery—it was like a mockery of her, mocking the commander’s inconsiderateness and weakness—she reminded it clearly, but it was still a little bit late, just a little bit late.
The pale and calm face of the dead Lace, the flaming village among the pine mountains, and Brend, whose face was bloody and staring at him with wide eyes, all the pictures seemed to overlap in front of her.
"monster!"
"Monster!" Freya felt the blood all over her body solidified. She subconsciously and stiffly drew out the long sword. The duties of the commander had already been abandoned by her. She was like a student who felt hot on her face. The warrior of pain wants to put his life into revenge for his companions, so as to make up for his shame.
But at this time, a roar came first, but it overwhelmed her voice.
"Monster!" She heard Alea, the rugged guy who always seemed to have trouble with Brende, making this sound like a roar, his eyes seemed to be bloodshot, and he almost didn't even think about it, an elbowing general. The giant wolf that leaped at him smashed away, then turned back and slashed at the silver monster, roaring from his throat: "You damn beast!"
Such a scene seemed to freeze before her eyes, slowing down, and stretching, making her sober up all at once. Just because she is still a commander, everyone can lose their minds because of anger, but she alone does not have this power.
Day after day, she remembered the time she spent studying in the Royal Knights Academy, and remembered the tall figure who personally opened the door to another world for her; she came from the countryside of Buche, a clumsy girl, she recommended When the identity of Sheng came to a place that was unheard of before and dared not to think about, there was only fear and anxiety left in her heart, and when everyone was shining brightly around her, she had to work hard in the dead of night. To memorize knowledge that seems to be taken for granted in the eyes of others, but such knowledge, only because others are so good, and she can only follow the same steps and work harder than others, but even so, she is still the princess with a long back. Cinderella with a cautious skirt.
But she still did not choose to give up, or rather, never dared to give up—
'The nobles will eventually give up Bouche, because the weak have no right to choose. '
'Freya, you must go to this place if you want to change everyone's destiny. '
It was like a flash of lightning in the dark night, and it was like a voice that only belonged to her, telling her in her heart:
Freya, you can't be sorry for your efforts. You have persisted in the hundreds of days and nights in the academy, and you have done everything that you didn't even dare to think before.
You work harder than others, isn't it just to prove everything right now? You can do it. You are no worse than anyone. One day, the Buchi people will be able to dominate their own destiny and get back their lost land.
'Brando...'
This whisper, like a dream, turned into a serious command: "Alea, I order you to come back!"
Brend's mouth was full of blood and looked at her in surprise. He opened his mouth, but his mouth was closed, and he didn't have the strength to make a sound.
Alea's long sword has been slashed towards the monster's right arm.
Cut it down with a sword, and cut open the mercury-like arm like a hot knife cutting butter, but it didn't have the slightest effect. As soon as the blade passed, the wound recovered as before.
The silver monster turned his head, his expression unchanged—or no expression at all, only the big mouth that opened a crack and silent mocking—it gave a hollow sneer, and with a wave of its left hand, a bunch of silver metal manifolds swept like a long whip. To the side of the knight's neck.
But the black blade of the hilt suddenly cut between the two.
'Dang—' The long and narrow blade turned around the blade, causing the metal stream to completely hit the spine of the sword, and scattered into countless silver particles like drops of water.
Nimesis collected the sword cleanly, and then looked back at Freya with a bit of surprise. The face of the girl from the Buche countryside was flushing. The redness did not fade, and there was still self-blame and regret in her expression. , But there was only firmness left in the bright beige eyes.
She had seen such a look, in another dream—and when the clumsy little girl was trying to learn to keep up with everyone, she occasionally showed this expression.
"Quick... Retreat..."
Brende finally squeezed out a bit of strength now to make a sound.
"I will never leave you idiot, Brende!" Alea replied angrily.
"Protect the commander..." Brende opened his mouth together, as if he wanted to say this.
Freya saw the young knight who could barely speak, and was so sad that she wanted to cry, but she knew that she could not lose her calm at all-there must be a ray of life in desperation-this is "The Introduction to Wardworth's War" The famous saying in the girl's mind was like an electric flash at this moment, and everything that had been memorized in the past flashed in her mind and became extremely clear.
'The monster came for himself—'
'It wants to kill us. '
'But it is not enough to rely on the pale son. '
'Never mess up, Freya. '
The silver monster withdrew his bloodied right hand from behind Brende and glanced at Alea, who was rushing towards him like a mad dog, but it didn’t care about this humble human being. Its eyes always fell on Freya. On the body-if there is a gaze.
Alea's second sword arrived as expected, and the same Qu Brende was let go by the monster and knelt on the ground weakly as if drained.
All this happened at the moment of electric light and flint.
"Senior Nimesis, please cooperate with Alea!" Freya whispered suddenly.
Nimesis stopped slightly. She didn't look back, but she still asked, "Are you sure what you are doing, Freya?"
"We still have a chance to save Brende."
"Are you sure of this?"
"I'm sure."
The female knight nodded slightly, "You are the commander, I believe you." As she said, she drew her long sword and stood up with Alea to face the silver monster.
Freya opened her mouth and stood in the cold wind, her fingertips were a little white. She still didn't understand, why Brando or Nimesis would believe in herself so much. There are many people who are better than yourself in Mingming Academy. Why did you choose her and just want to play a game of ugly duckling? Or is it because you saw their past from yourself
These are unreliable, Brando may still be possible, but Nimesses-senpai is not that boring person. She once inquired about the other party’s past, and she was so good that she could hardly be jealous. If there are stars in the sky, then Nimesis must be the most shining one.
No matter how confident Freya was, she wouldn't think she had anything in common with such a person, and Brando was the same. Apart from Senior Sister Nimesis, could she find someone better than him
She could hardly believe it.
She couldn't understand many things, and sometimes felt that the world was too complicated for her, but fortunately, Freya at least understood a little bit.
For her, there is only one Buche.
It was just a momentary trance, and she reacted. There was not much time left for her, and she had to make a decision immediately. She raised her head, calmly raising her voice as if she had plucked up the courage of her whole body, and gave this order:
"Senior Nimesis, Alea, you stop the monster." Then she took out the trombone from her waist-the commanding trombone of the Cruz people, a witness to the glory of the Knights of Folding Sword, Brende, Little Pello Entrusting this trombone to her for safekeeping is a kind of heavy trust in itself-Freya did not hesitate, breathed a sigh of relief, and blew it hard.
"Woo-"
The long sound of the horn sounded throughout the valley, trembling and far away, as if it contained a whisper from ancient times; when the horn resounded through the mountains, not only the wolves in the valley, but the lone knights also heard it.
As if subconsciously, they listened.
"Knights of the Knights of the Broken Sword, don't fight alone, move closer to me and meet at the bottom of the valley. We are united and we still have a chance to win."
A voice echoed between the valleys.
The girl's voice was so steady that it surpassed her own imagination. Before that, she absolutely couldn't believe that she would remain calm in this situation.
The young people of the Knights of Folding Swords looked around while defending against powerful enemies, and they saw the silver flag that was torn apart among the galloping wolves.
The banner is still there, but the sword is still fighting.
The knights all let out a roar.
"Retreat? Don't even think about it, don't pretend to be a commander in front of me, who do you think you are," only Alea is still roaring again and again: "Brende, hold on, I'll save you right away! "
Freya didn't hear what he said, she stared at the monster, Alea attacked the silver monster like crazy, Nimesis was on the side to assist, the female knight often did not attack. It just dragged the silver monster's offensive, as if it was really as Freya ordered, covering him and saving Brende.
The monster seemed to feel the abnormal movement on the battlefield. It raised its head. Although there was no expression on its face, the girl from the countryside of Buche actually felt the anxiety in its heart for the first time.
"Don't try to catch me, monster, you have already lost your chance."
She stared at each other and said every word.
After speaking, she held the temporary'battle flag' in one hand, while turning back to the bottom of the valley. Among the few people present, only Nimesis, who had been paying attention to the movement behind her, and Brend, who was kneeling on the ground, noticed her behavior.
A gleam of light flashed in the female knight's eyes, but Brende reacted before her.
"Stop it!" The young knight kneeling on the ground seemed to shudder, and suddenly let out a hoarse roar: "Alea, otherwise I will break your friendship with you!"
Nimesis wanted to turn around subconsciously, but she had just turned her head when a mercury-like curtain had completely separated her from Alea on the other side.
"Don't want to run, the tricks that were done thousands of years ago are no longer working!"
A cold voice passed over her, and instantly rushed in Freya's direction.
"Don't do anything stupid, Freya, do you know what you are entrusted with!" The female knight felt cold in her heart. She suddenly understood Freya's true intentions, but what she didn't expect was that the child had learned to cheat. she.
In the next moment, the mercury-like curtain had knocked her and Alea away.