The Amber Sword

Act 451 Awakening IV

In the darkness, Griffin saw the unconscious Freya. She crawled over, pushed the body of the girl from Butchi, and whispered her name. But Freya's body was covered with thick bandages, which were handmade by women from nearby towns. This was also the minimum care that the wizards gave them according to Antitina's request. .

Griffith felt that Freya's breathing was very weak and intermittent. She touched the female knight's forehead with her cold hands, and it felt hot. Her wound became suppurative and inflamed, and the narrow sword wound was close to the lungs and heart. The natural history and medical knowledge gained by Griffith from the royal education told her that such a degree of wound infection would most likely kill this woman. The life of the Valkyrie.

This discovery made Griffin anxious, and she held Freya's hand tightly. The female knight needed a qualified priest, or at least a priest who could cast healing spells to stabilize her injury, but people outside might not be able to stabilize her injury. Their life and death will be taken into consideration, not to mention that the soldiers in the camp are different from the learned wizards-these private soldiers of the nobles with little education are themselves potential dangers.

The wizard who brought them here had warned her not to leave their tents, otherwise they would bear the consequences.

In the darkness, Princess Griffin finally remembered something. She moved her hands along her neck inch by inch, and finally touched the pendant of the necklace at her collarbone - perhaps out of confidence, or perhaps out of confidence. Perhaps because they didn't pay attention to her as a 'maid' at all, the wizards did not search her and only took away the weapons she and Freya had - including the Lionheart Sword.

Griffin's heart seemed to calm down.

That necklace was her birthday gift. Her father solemnly gave it to her on her seventh birthday. This necklace can save her life at a critical moment. Every member of the royal family has something similar. Haruze has a ring that matches this necklace.

That is also the proof of the two siblings.

She carefully lifted the necklace out from under her clothes with her hands, held the shining pendant in her hands, and placed it on Freya's chest - but at this time, something seemed to be rising in the forest. A strong gust of wind. The tent roared violently, and then there were the sounds of people and horses neighing from the direction of the camp, and the noises quickly became one.

Griffith was so startled that he stopped what he was doing and raised his head to look in the direction of the camp. The light from the camp seemed to get brighter, and the sky seemed to be on fire.

The noise soon turned into the sound of fighting, and the princess immediately understood that the camp had been attacked, but she was not yet sure whether the attacker was her ally, but the chaos at the moment made Griffiin feel faintly in her heart. Sensing this might be an opportunity.

But before she could take action, there was suddenly a burst of chaotic footsteps in the distance, and the footsteps soon fell closer. There was a scolding from outside the tent, then an angry curse, followed by the clash of swords, a fight, a short scream, and finally ended with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Griffin's heart suddenly rose. She was not an ignorant little girl. Of course, something happened outside. At this time, there was a soft sound of "hoo". The tent was opened by a dirty aristocratic swordsman. When the man with a fleshy face saw the scene in the tent, he couldn't help but whistle: "Oh, there are two beautiful little does here. "

Griffin's heart sank when she saw the other party's outfit, but she insisted on standing up and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"Haha," the noble swordsman looked at the figure of the princess with a greedy look: "Who do you think you are, little girl, the princess of Eruin?"

Say it. He reached out and grabbed Griffin's shoulders, trying to push her to the ground. Griffith almost forgot to resist in her shock and anger. She felt a chill in her chest with a tear. At that moment, the instinct she had trained for ten years returned to her body. Her Royal Highness the Princess arched her body like a vigorous female leopard,

He raised his foot and hit the disgusting man's crotch with his knee.

The man let out a low wail from deep in his throat. In pain, he angrily wanted to grab Griffin's neck, but the half-elf girl deftly took a step back, blocking the opening on her chest with one hand, and reaching out to hold it like lightning with the other. Hold the hilt of the sword at the opponent's waist. Press down the card with your thumb and draw out the sword with your backhand.

The noble swordsman didn't react at all to the lightning-like movement. He subconsciously rushed forward, but Princess Griffin had already stabbed his chest with a sharp sword in her hand.

The man let out a hoarse wail, glanced at her unwillingly, and then fell down heavily.

The fighting in the tent finally attracted the attention of the outside. The rebel soldiers outside swarmed in with curses, but Griffith had completely calmed down at this moment. She swung her sword to cut off the spears that were thrust in from the outside, and then stabbed two rebel soldiers with two consecutive swords. Only then did the soldiers outside realize that what they had provoked was not a defenseless little doe, but a defenseless little doe. It's a female leopard hunting with her claws exposed.

Finally, after losing two more companions, these aristocratic private soldiers who had no organization finally couldn't bear it anymore. When the first aristocratic private soldier who faced Griffith turned around and started running away, this reaction was like a plague. The same news spread, and in an instant, all the rebels fled.

At that moment, Griffin finally couldn't bear it anymore. She looked at the corpses on the ground, and a sense of humiliation and pain surged into her heart at the same time, causing her to kneel on the ground. This was almost the first time she had killed someone personally. The blood stained her body made her feel sick, but she didn't know what to do. After killing so many people, those people would definitely not let her go.

She sat for a while, until the surroundings fell silent again, but after a while, Griffin seemed to react from the blank state. She seemed to feel a little cold around her, so she crawled to Freya's side shivering, picked up the female knight, and opened the pendant. There was actually a crystal bottle in the pendant.

The crystal bottle was filled with blood-red liquid. Princess Griffin opened the stopper of the glass bottle and poured a small amount of blood onto Freya's chest.

Then she opened the white lips of the female knight and poured some blood-red liquid into them. Unfortunately, it was to no avail. The liquid quickly overflowed from the female knight's mouth and slid down the corners of her mouth.

Her Royal Highness the Princess hesitated for a moment when she saw this, but she suddenly raised the bottle and raised her head to drink the liquid inside. Then she held Freya's face with her hands and kissed her mouth to mouth resolutely.

In the darkness, Griffin stuck out his tongue almost shyly. She passed the liquid in her mouth bit by bit - the two girls' tongues intertwined with each other unconsciously. This action made Her Royal Highness feel her cheeks burning. After a while, she heard the female knight's low voice. The ground groaned.

Her Highness the Princess jumped up like a frightened deer. She took a few breaths and turned back. Under the dim light outside, her cheeks were red. Although the other party was just a girl, such a bold move was still beyond the limit of her imagination.

She touched her face. After staying for a while, I realized something and quickly looked outside - except for the scattered spears, there was no one around the tent. There were two corpses in the distance. They had been dead for a long time. Only then did Griffin confirm that something had indeed happened in the direction of the camp. It seemed that some noble private soldiers had escaped in the chaos.

After confirming this, she hurriedly retracted into the tent, picked up the somewhat heavy female knight, and then dragged her backwards with difficulty. The two soon arrived at the back of the tent. It was also deserted here, which was obviously their best chance to escape.

However, when Princess Griffith carried her female knight on her back, she subconsciously turned back and looked at the center of the camp, where the sky was burning with flames and people were looking forward to it. She didn't know how the staff lady was doing now, who was the attacker, and would they save Antitina?

But she couldn't help but feel shaken when she recalled the gentle look the staff lady looked at her when she stood up.

She almost shook, but gritted her teeth. He ran quickly towards the forest not far away. Although the direction of the camp was in chaos, a wizard would definitely notice it. She had to enter the forest before that happened, and it was best to escape far away.

But things were not as perfect as she imagined.

She had just run out a few steps. There was an angry shout behind him, and a bright light rose from the darkness, shooting from that direction.

The sound of arrows piercing the air came from behind, and the arrows almost grazed Her Royal Highness's cheek as they flew past, and some of them even sank into the bushes. Griffith gritted his teeth and jumped into the heather over there. The thorns scratched her cheeks and hurt, but she carefully protected the unconscious Freya, then got up and ran forward again.

But at this moment, a sound of chanting a curse rang out, it was magic! The half-elf girl felt only despair in her heart. It was an attack that she could never dodge.

"Am I going to die here?" She couldn't help shouting loudly in her heart: "Your Majesty, Father?"

But as if to answer her question, a ray of silver light suddenly shot from the front. Before Griffin could react, Li Xiao passed her by and shot towards the wizard behind her.

With a scream, the wizard turned over and fell to the ground. And a silver figure came to Princess Griffin at the same time, and lifted her and Freya onto the horse one by one.

"Ms. Brunhilder?" As soon as Griffin saw the horse king wrapped in silver flames, he knew who had saved him.

Brunhilde pointed and nodded, and replied in a somewhat hollow tone: "My sisters and I felt the commotion in the direction of Gray Pine Castle, so we rushed over. Unexpectedly, we were still a step too late. Fortunately, you and Fleur Ya escaped, Your Highness the Princess.”

"It turns out that you are actually attacking those people's camp, Ms. Brunhildel!" Griffin said eagerly: "Miss Antitina is still in the hands of those people, please be sure to rescue her."

"We will," Brynhildr replied: "But the possibility is very small. The opponent is very strong, and there is a wizard even better than me. Fortunately, we are all spirits, and the law wizards can't do anything to us. "

Griffin was completely stunned.

A wizard who is stronger than Lady Brünnhilde, isn’t that an extreme existence? But how come there is an extreme wizard in Eruin?

And it sounds like the strength of each of those wizards cannot be said to be weak, otherwise a single extreme wizard would not be able to stop the Valkyrie riders from rescuing people from the camp.

"Who are they?" she couldn't help but murmured.

"They are most likely Buga people, Your Highness Princess," Brynhildr replied in a calm tone: "They are Gray Mage and Secret Realm Law Walker, and they are a branch of the Thassard people."

Grifine couldn't understand what a gray mage was and what a Thassardian was, but she could understand a Buga. She couldn't help but widen her beautiful silver eyes, and said in surprise: "Buga people, why would Buga people take action against Eruin?"

For this question, Brünnhilde could not answer. She quickly took Griffin and Freya out of the opponent's pursuit range. Before that, she had blown the trombone to let the Valkyrie riders They return to rendezvous.

The wind riding horse landed in a clearing in the forest. The lady put down the princess gently, and then put down Freya, and then asked: "Before leaving, my lord, please ask my sisters and me to obey you and Ms. Freya." Commander, what should we do now, Princess, what do you think?"

Griffith took a step back with some exhaustion. She smoothed her silver hair that was messy in the wind, and subconsciously looked at Freya. The effect of the water of life has begun to take effect. The female knight slowly blinked her eyes and seemed to be waking up.

Freya felt that she had a strange dream. She dreamed that she was seriously injured in the battle and almost died. Brando held her in his arms and kissed her. The dream was so real that she almost didn't want to wake up.

But when she woke up, the first thing she saw was Brünnhilde and her blazing heroic horse, and then Her Royal Highness the Princess beside her.

"Your Highness Princess..." She shouted weakly.

The memory returned to the depths of her soul like water. The female knight stood up with difficulty and looked around: "Where are everyone, where is Antitina, where is this place?"

"This is a safe place," Brünnhilde replied.

"Antitina was taken away by those people, and those wizards thought she was me." Griffin walked over to support Freya and told her the whole thing in detail: " They are going to take Antitina to Fort Kurk, and if her identity is exposed, her life will be in immediate danger."

"How could this happen?" Freya looked anxious: "We must rescue Antitina. She has been following the lord since Braggs. We must not lose her."

"I will definitely rescue Miss Antitina," Princess Griffin replied: "Freya, I promise you."

"But those are Buga people, how could they be our enemies?"

"We must return to Valhalla immediately." Griffin took a deep breath. Ever since she understood that the enemy was the descendant of the silver, she had completely understood the current situation: "Only Valhalla now has Power to save Antitina."

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