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MTL - The Amber Sword-v6 Chapter 500 Wire Hope II
The sharp laughter of Miss Merchant was still lingering in the corridor, and gradually went away.
The two Bancia knights stared at the scene in astonishment-watching the black smoke drift from the corridor. Sadr the witch glanced glanced over, "What are you still doing?" He said coldly, "Clean this place."
The old and the young knights quickly bowed their heads, and the sound continued.
Sadr turned around and looked at Antitina up and down, and the words that the woman had left when he started to feel something wrong: "Are you the princess of this country?"
Antitina stared into the other's eyes without fear, her eyes clear and firm, but she said nothing.
Sadr snorted in his heart, knowing that his psychological cue could not work. Although the magic spell that the wizard uses to control the mind is powerful, it must be built on the premise that the other party has no defense. If the subject knows your means well, it is more hopeless.
Afraid of damaging the little girl's brain, he thought for a while before continuing, and gloomy face gestured to Antitina to signal her to follow.
Although Antitina didn't answer, she also knew that her unnecessary resistance at this time was meaningless, and she silently followed. The two entered a study room, and the Sadr Witch did not speak, took out a messenger ruby from the drawer, and rubbed his fingers twice.
About a quarter of an hour later, there was a knock outside the door.
"Mr. Sadr."
When Antitina heard this voice, she just felt the blood flowing to her brain. Although she had expected it, she couldn't help shaking. The Sadr witch knocked on the table, and the door opened on its own. Antitina looked up at the man outside the door, her eyes containing anger stabbing at him like two sharp swords.
The people outside the door apparently did not expect that they would meet such two terrible eyes, and could not help but take a step back subconsciously.
But when he saw who the gaze was, his face could not help but change: "Why are you?"
"Who is she?" Before Antitina had time to speak, Sadr the witch who had a bad feeling had already questioned beforehand. He was sitting motionless in his place, and his face was clouded and dreadfully terrifying.
The visitor is Macaroo.
The royal heart of the royal party, Lantonilan's sly fox, and the crown prince of Grand Duke Kannonong--
The traitor was wearing a black fur coat with gray dust on his head. The fleece cap on his head was covered with dew, rain, and snow. The riding boots were covered with semi-dried soil. After a short journey, I haven't had time to rest.
Antitina looked at his sad appearance, and could not help sneering. The courtiers of Eruin were showing such a careful and wagging pity. Where is there a little bit of the King ’s Party leader?
Is this what this person pursues for life?
Really benevolence.
"My lord, something went wrong," of course Makaro understood what the other person's eyes meant, but deliberately turned aside and replied respectfully, "This is not Her Royal Highness Princess. She is the mistress of Count Toniger, but also a Great woman. "
"I didn't expect you to be such a villain, Makaro," Antitina said coldly, looking at the traitor: "You betrayed Her Royal Highness, and slandered my relationship with the Lord Lord, you Do you think everyone is as dirty as you, you have a face to call her Princess Her Highness? "
Marcaro was about to say irony, but he heard the Sadr witch yell, "Give me up!"
Suddenly he reached out his hand, and a bolt of lightning burst from his fingertips, striking Antitina's chest. Antinina screamed, only feeling that she had hit a book shelf backwards. The pain in her waistline came from her. The book shelf had fallen over her, and the book fell down heavily, burying her underneath.
Blood gushed from all parts at once, and there was a salty smell in her mouth. She coughed weakly and felt that she was almost going to pass out. But then she heard Sadr's voice saying outside: "You better give me an explanation, Makaro."
"Master, sir ..." Macaroo held back anxiously, justifying: "... I don't quite understand."
"I was arrested by my hands, but the things were for you and me. Do you think my men dare to deceive me?" Sadr the witch sat in his place, the gloomy face was like a storm breeding a storm Wuyun: "Now we have arrested someone. You tell me that she is not her Highness Princess?"
"Sir ... I see ..." Makaro took a spit, and racked his head to understand that the problem was: "Can you show me?"
The Sadr witch snorted and threw up a gem, which was the Goring gem used by the Bancias to verify Antibes's bloodline.
Makaro took the gem silently, and observed it carefully. This gem was originally part of the Lionheart Holy Sword. It was inlaid on the counterweight of the Holy Sword by the first generation of the founder of the sword. Symbol.
Later in the battle of Balta, the gem was lost from the sword, and the knights only recovered it after one year; after that, Emperor Eke used it to cast a crown, which was always Sifaher The treasure of the family.
After the defeat of the Sifah dynasty, this crown symbolizing royal power also naturally came to the hands of the Korkova family. Its last owner was Oberu VII. Before the dim old king was dying, he The crown was entrusted to the royal party-in fact, the crown has always been kept by both Marcaro and Overwell.
Macaro looked carefully at the jewel that glowed brightly, and looked it over and over for a long time, but he couldn't see it. So, he swears that this gem must be a real Goring gem, but how could this happen?
It took a while for this traitor to raise his head in doubt with the gem. Judging by his look, the Saddle Witch understood that it was a waste of time again: "You want to say that I was wrong?"
"My lord, I ..." Macaroo's cold sweat really came down. He may be a character in Eruin, but in front of the Sazard, this identity is not worth mentioning at all.
He was about to find a rhetoric to explain, but at this time, a hoarse sneer came from under the overturning bookshelf: "... Mr. Witch, why should you let him continue to deceive you?"
Macaroo turned subconsciously.
When he saw a bang, the bookshelf was pushed away by a pair of weak arms.
A young girl covered with injuries climbed up from below with difficulty, and books and sundries fell from her like rain, but in the end the girl stood staggeringly.
The girl looked at the two people in the house, and her eyes finally fell on the Sadr witch.
"Sir, she ..." Makaro realized it was not good, and hurried to speak.
But Sadr the witch was expressionless, and even the anger on his face disappeared: "Let her go on."
Macaroo had to shut up obediently, but his expression was very angry.
"Give me the gem," but Antitina didn't plan to let him go, and looked at the traitor coldly: "Gorin's gem is the relic of Eruin, how can you give it to you such a running dog traitor."
"What do you want to do?" Macaroo felt slightly awkward.
Antitina didn't answer him at all, but looked at the Sadr Witch aside.
"Here," Sadler the Witch answered.
"Sir, be careful she might break this gem ..."
"Give her." Sadr the witch accentuated.
Helpless, Makaro had to obey.
He is known as Lantonilan's sly fox, but no sly fox dares to make trouble in front of a real lion. Although he has a conspiracy and scheming, he has no effect here.
Antinina took the gem, and as soon as the ordinary Goring gem, which appeared to be ordinary, came into contact with her hand, it instantly glowed.
And when this gem was stained with her blood, it suddenly became brighter-the center of the gem seemed to ignite a flame, it slowly expanded outwards, and finally became bright and flawless, emitting to all directions Soft light.
The girl held the gemstone in her hands as if raising a sun.
The dazzling rays of light shone in all directions, making Macaroo dare not look directly, even if the Sadr witch not far away couldn't help squinting his eyes.
"This ..." Macaroo was stupid all over, he said with his hands over his eyes, "... how is this possible!"
But the Sadr witch seemed much more calm, and he looked at Antitina thoughtfully.
Antinina put down the gems, as if following her mind, and the light of the gems gradually faded with her movements.
She looked up and looked directly at Sadr's witch, looking calmly: "The person you are looking for is not reliable at all, he does not even understand the true meaning of the Goring gem, and tried to use this gem to find Princess Griffin is ridiculous. "
After saying this, Antitina closed her mouth.
Just waiting silently.
But her heart was already tense, she was gambling, but if she guessed a little bit wrong, she might die here soon.
Fortunately, she didn't seem to make mistakes on key issues.
"Don't instigate alienation," Sadell said coldly, "whatever you know, little girl, but you can only survive if you prove your worth."
"I mean," Antitina was unmoved and replied with the same indifference: "You have found the wrong person at all. Although the Corkova family ruled Eruin today, they are only usurpers after all. That's it. "
At this time Macaroo finally recovered from the shock.
He heard this sentence, and suddenly flashed a nearly non-existent possibility in his mind: "Wait, you ... you mean ..."
Antinina glanced at the man in disgust. She reached out and pulled a necklace from under her neck. The necklace that had lost her pendant was shaking gently in her hands-sparkling in the afternoon sun. .
"Do you recognize it, Mr. Cunning Fox?"
"Heart of Shifah!" Macaroo almost took a step back. "You, you are the immediate heir of the King Westah!"
"Wait a moment," the wizard suddenly interrupted the two impatiently. "What's the matter, you said that she is also a heir to the royal family, you mean that there are more than two heirs to the royal family of Corkova, but That doesn't match the information I get. "
"My lord, this is not the case." Macaroo reacted, and did not dare to rush to tell the history of Eruin briefly, only to explain why this kingdom has two royal bloodlines.
He talked about the change of dynasty from the Battle of Grey Mountain, and the rise of the Corkova family, Sadr finally interrupted his words impatiently, and reached out to compare: "Well, I am not interested in these chattering trivia And I don't care how many kings have been born in this small place-in fact, it is just a question for you, that is, does this little girl meet the requirements? "
Macaro froze.
He then replied with some embarrassment: "... Master, if what she said is true, I think it should be consistent. The Lionheart Holy Sword was originally held by Xianjun Aike, and Xianjun Aike is actually The ancestors of the Shifah family ... this woman is a direct descendant of Elkan III. Compared to today's Shifah family, this one is actually more legitimacy. "
"Essential point," Sadr said, "that is to say, even if our Highness Princess is found, it is likely to be a waste of time?"
Macaroo had to bite his head and explain, "Sir, I just said there is such a possibility."
As one of the wizarding leaders of the Silver Confederacy, would Sadr be blinded by his language and sneer: "Speaking of which, shall I not thank you for being crooked?"
Macaro's cold sweat came down in no time, and the second half of the sentence naturally couldn't say any more.
However, Sadr shook his head. He wouldn't be so overwhelmed by this trivial matter. He understands how reliable people can easily abandon their beliefs. Only these villains can rely on them for a little benefit, but there is no Stupid, where did the Sazard's stray dog come from?
He knew the relationship inside, but he didn't show it. He just looked back at Antitina and looked up and down the little girl.
He doesn't care who the other party is, but just a mortal king-church, this identity is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Sazard, as long as the other party can use that sword.
With that in mind, Sadr said in a slow, peculiar tone unique to the wizard: "You have proven your worth, little girl, now you can tell your origin."
Antitina looked at the two men in the room and was silent for a moment.
When Makarlo recounted the history of Eruin, she was filled with disgust—the history of this ancient kingdom was a source of glory to some people, but for others it was just a price ready It's just the order of promotion.
These people trample not only on their own beliefs and ideals, but also on the bloodshed and sacrifice of others.
Maybe they don't even deserve this title.
But she has come a step, even if she can only persist.
Antitina looked at the necklace in her hand with a little cherish, and replied softly: "According to the royal family tree, my real name should be Moria-etalina-de-Sifah, and my ancestor was Sifa The last king of the He dynasty, Elkan III. "
"After the Battle of Grey Mountain, my father ’s grandfather took them away from Sifah, and then our branch settled in the south. My father ’s grandfather had a son and a daughter, and the daughter ’s branch invaded Karasu with a blood stick. Time lost contact, and we are another descendant; after the turbulent years we have been letting Denell to Golan-Elson settle down, trying to maintain the identity of aristocracy, until my father's generation Until the family road falls ... "
"But although I have almost lost my identity as an aristocrat, according to the vows of my family, I can't finally abandon my ancient surname. Even if my name is Antitina today, another name will follow my life. "
Sadr Witch nodded with satisfaction.
"This is a good story," he said, "I believe you will be grateful for your frankness, otherwise I will turn you into a section of coke a few minutes ago. In the world, there will only be people who can prove their worth. In order to survive, even the Sasard. "
The Bugatian wizard chief clapped his hands and slaps his long pale fingers together, feeling a bit good: "After listening to your story, it's time to listen to our story. Hope this story will give You bring some inspiration. "
He raised his hand and sang an ancient and mysterious mantra.
Several shadows overlapped in the air, and light and shadow woven into each other, and finally formed a long sword.
The Sadr Witch stood up and instructed the Kendo with his hand: "I think you should know this sword, Miss Antitina-no, it should be Her Royal Highness Princess Moria."
Antitina certainly knew the sword.
Because it was a symbol of Eruin.
It is also a symbol of the Sifahi family.
That is the Lionheart Holy Sword.
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