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The Amber Sword book 6 Chapter 524 Throne of Death I
Lights of thunder that do not belong to this season are flashing in the heavy clouds on the horizon, and they fall down one after another. Under the pale purple skyline, there is a vast wilderness plateau.
“They are coming!” Chaos was blowing the flag, and someone shouted in the wind. A small spot appeared on the horizon, followed by the second, the third, and more and more spots, gradually forming a glittering line. Like the rising tide, a thin waterline has appeared at the turn of the sea.
Then came the majestic sea.
On the uneven line, tall figures who have never seen before-the cluster masters. A projection of Leviathans son-in-law appeared on the sky, and the tail of the whaling giant whale sank up and down in the clouds. After the clouds separated, a huge black hole sphere appeared, like an empty eye, watching this barren highland.
Everyone was quiet.
Suddenly the crowd automatically separated a way, Freya was wearing a white lion battle armor, accompanied by the knights and headed to the city. The sharp turbulence blew the mane on her collar, and the white lions mane stood up, flying backwards; the girls dark eyes reflected purple electric light, a bunch of bunches, as if lighting her Look.
The long hair fluttered in front of the snow-white forehead, and the softness in his eyes was a little more charming and gentle compared to the heroic horsewoman in the past. Everyone felt the change in temperament of their commander. Freya was like the wife of a newly-wed Yaner, holding the ring tightly and looking at the scene with her lips pursed.
A few kilometers away, the shudder of the earth had already passed.
The cold wind came from the plateau of Karasu, and it blew across the southern border along the Tosangkad forest. Everything was withered and frosted, and the world was snow-capped. Bredel stood in the howling wind. The chaos seemed to bring the breath of the distant plateau, a touch of warm familiarity. He looked down at a strand of hair flying on his hand, with a ribbon on it. Saw it.
The Iraqi people have gone, but still retain their fragrance.
Outside the fir tree forest, the pine forest quietly fell snow, the cold wind swayed the branches, under the tall black pine, Haruze stood beside his sister, the rolled snowflakes drew his long cloak and fluttered, but the young man The king didnt say a word, his bright eyes stared at his teacher with crystal tears.
“Thousands of miles away, you have to say no more,” Bredel turned back, carefully closing the strands of hair tightly, and showing a smile: “Just here, after all, this war, we must step on each other Different battlefields. I dont want to say something to encourage morale, but just to let us wait for each other in this battle that determines the future of fate. Everything is hopeful, and maybe one day, we can all reunite here. “
The proud people in the cold wind, King Solomon, Dwarven King Karifin, Archdruid Greyfury and Furniya, and then the residents of the fir collar. The lady of the staff stood in front of everyone. Behind her were Fern, Kellenia, Odym the Dwarf, Kuran, Reto and Tama. The caveman king Tajib had died a few years ago, and his son Takub stood behind everyone, standing with Uliel, who had been retired from the White Lion Corps for a year.
Then there were the nobles of Eruin, headed by Overwell, followed by two already-scarred Count Odin, who had been married for two years, Marjorie and Oni, the fat man of Everam-it is said This guy recently came with Yi Deni and won the favor of Earl Grey Mountain-beside him, Yi Deni still looked at their Head with some anxiety. She was still the timid and kind from beginning to end. Girl. Levins maid Edessa, in a black dress, stood with Chiara.
Finally, Dilferi and her father, Earl of Yanburg, Bredel had knights Nia and Ronin who had a relationship in Ampelsel, and they were among the most impressive. Adeni and Naquell are among the others. They have been in Eruin for half a year, and will return to Rubik again to lead the desert people to the Great Plains-where a new home.
All eyes fell on Bredel .
“Teacher …” Haruze choked a few times, almost speechless.
“Haruze, put away your tears, Her Majesty King Eruin couldnt cry easily.” Bredel said with a smile.
“But …” Haruzer looked at him in tears, with some crying voices: “… Teacher, I want to go with you.”
Bredel couldnt help but feel funny, he looked at Princess Griffin, but found that Her Royal Highness looked away.
He sighed, stepped on Snow and came to Haruze, raised his hand, and flicked his crown with knuckles. The little prince raised his head to look at his teacher. The silver eyes floated in water, and the eyelashes were long and dense.
Bredel thumped three times and asked, “Do you feel weight?”
“That weight is on your head.”
“Power, duty, responsibility.”
“Dont live up to it.”
Crystal tears rolled from his eyes.
Bredel turned his head and looked at Antitina: “Tonigel will trouble you.”
The lady did not even look at him more, lowered her head, and nodded silently.
“your Highness.”
“I dont want to listen,” Griffin said lightly, “but I command you to come back and marry me alive.”
Bredel froze.
Then smiled slightly.
He bent down and straightened Haruzers collar, straightening the silver lilies brooch on the neckline for the little prince. He straightened up and finally glanced at everyone-especially the citizens of Toniger, glanced from the faces of those who were familiar.
Then turned around.
The snow was rising in the sky, as if there was only a lonely back.
Among the shadows was silent silence.
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The faint sunlight of winter tilted into a beam and sprinkled in the corridor.
The sound of clapping came from far to near. Su, holding a lot of changing clothes in both hands, walked expressionlessly in this empty corridor. Sunlight falls on her face with staggered light and shadow, healthy wheat-colored skin, and her appearance has become more and more impressive over the years. Due to her height and stature, the daughter of the Red Copper Dragon is already a fir collar A beautiful woman from a distance.
Many aristocratic children expressed her admiration to her, implicitly or implicitly. Many people in the White Lion Legion showed love to her. The young commander of the Silver Fleet, Manrique, was one of many suitors. But the girl did not hesitate to refuse this, and has been silently leading a maid captain at Firthenburg for many years, and actually succeeded the work of Furo in the past.
She stopped in front of a door, knocked on it, and unscrewed her handle to push in.
“Miss Yuta, change the laundry.”
However, the situation inside the house gave Su Shi a bit—the white bed was empty, and only the scattered sheets proved that someone had been here. A window was opened on one side, and the cold wind poured into the house from the outside, the curtains were flying, the snow even fell on the desk, and then it melted into ice water and dropped on the wooden floor.
“Miss Yuta?”
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Walk silently in the snow.
In the memory, the entrance to the tomb is near the bottom of the valley, and the broken pillars are still standing there-in a bush, the surface is covered with a thick layer of snow; the stone pillars have not been well maintained, and the condition is worse than in the past Poor, the text on the surface was smoothed a lot.
After coming here, Bredel stood for a moment.
It was as if the situation was still there today. Although some details were already blurred, the memory of people and events became more profound. He seemed to be able to remember the knights of the White Lion Legion, and could call out the names of those people. Some of them were later sacrificed at Ampelsel, Mintel, or Cruz, and others were injured and left the White Lion. The Legion, who has already married his wife and had children, is still fighting on the plateau of Karasu for tomorrows human race.