Act 6 Freya
Sophie felt that she had a long dream. In a quiet and dark environment, everything in the dream seemed bizarre. However, there is only one black moon, and a tall tower standing quietly in the middle of a dark lake has been running through this dream from beginning to end.
Does the moon symbolize something, and what does the tower symbolize? Or is it just a nightmare?
Sophie didn't know, just like he didn't know when he would wake up, and this state continued until he heard a conversation in a daze—
"Freya."
"Britten, are you in touch?"
It was a girl's voice, bright and clear--
"No, there's a bunch of monsters guarding the road. We can't find where Uncle Madden went, and this guy..."
The second voice was still a child, and the source of the voice turned to him. Sophie's heart skipped a beat, as if she could feel a gaze falling on her. This gaze was like a link to the world, causing his body to sink gradually, and the young talent reacted in the next moment - it was gravity.
Sophie is now finally sure that he can feel his body, although his whole body still refuses to obey.
His breathing couldn't help but be a little disordered, is he dead?
"He's a wounded, take care of him." The girl's voice replied.
wounded?
Is this talking about him?
Yes, he was seriously injured. His thoughts became clear, and everything that happened before was presented in his mind one by one like an early movie, from the moment he was reborn from the body of the young man named Brando - Sophie never thought of it One day he was able to risk his life to do one thing, that doesn't seem like a decision an otaku should have.
But he succeeded after all, and Martha was on—
"Freya, he's awake," the child said suddenly.
"what?"
"I saw his eyelids move."
"No way, he was badly injured, Macmi said... eh!"
Serious injury?
Indeed, Brando was seriously injured, and later he was hit by three swords when he turned on his die hard ability. He remembered clearly that every single blow on his lower abdomen and right chest was a genuine piercing injury.
Sophie's heart became alive, and when her mind moved, the voices around her became clear. Panic shouting, crackling as it burns, metal collisions and footsteps converge to drown out the previous conversation. The temperature around him gradually increased. At first he felt a warm heat licking his face, but after a while, the temperature gradually became hot.
hot.
He blinked, struggling to open his eyelids - the first thing that caught his eye was the startled face of a young girl.
The girl who should be called Freya, Sophie's first impression of her completely matched his imagination of the owner of the bright and clear voice: light brown hair, big bright eyes, long hair succinctly from the back. It is tied into a long ponytail, which sets off a face full of heroic spirit. She was looking at him with her head down, while Sophie was looking at her. She wore a fitted grey and white leather armor, under which was a thick cotton shirt, with an armband on her left shoulder - a beautiful black pine leaf painted with earthen paint.
Butch's militia.
He also noticed the saber in the girl's hand, a medieval Western European long sword, and a flame emblem on the iron plate on the sword guard.
The mark of the Sanctuary of Fire.
He looked up and saw the blood-stained bandages on the other side's shoulder and left chest.
Have you ever fought?
Every detail could not escape Sophie's eyes——
...
When he woke up, the surroundings suddenly quieted down.
"What is this place?"
"Where's Roman...cough!" Sophie felt like a soldering iron had fallen into her throat as soon as she opened her mouth.
Burning and dry. The pain in his chest gradually spread to his whole body, and he couldn't help coughing lightly.
But the forest was quiet and quiet, and the only response to him was the wind from the Yusong Mountains. However, the sound of the wind passing through the thick black needles of the Golan has become subtle and soft, rustling like a small river flowing in the ear.
No one answered.
"He's awake."
"I can't believe that I can survive such an injury."
"It's back to the light..."
However, the surrounding whispers reached his ears. Sophie is a little puzzled, what is the situation, these people should be the militia of Buqi? Was he rescued by the other party?
What about Miss Merchant?
Did the plan succeed, did Captain Madden understand what he meant?
He couldn't help turning his head. The first thing that caught his eye was a bright bonfire, the flames jumping in his vision, and the sparks rose up along the black pine and disappeared into the long night sky.
"Are you awake?" The girl finally reacted and hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, don't move, this is Buche, do you remember?"
"Buche...Buche." Sophie repeated the name of the place.
"Can you tell me what happened?" He sighed, and it stands to reason that he was too dead to die, whether from the game or from actual experience.
The only possibility is unless Miss Roman has actually found the life potion.
"Little Phoenix and Macmi found you in the forest not far away." Freya looked at him curiously. Although this young man named Brando has been in their village for almost a year, in fact the other party and the village There are not too many other young people here.
He was always alone in his gloomy room, and only occasionally would he accompany Roman to a nearby town.
Even fools in the surrounding area knew that this young man was interested in the girl who dreamed of a businessman, except for the latter of course.
Thinking of this, Freya couldn't help but glance at the other party, always with a hint of suspicion.
"You?" Sophie asked.
"You and Roman, I really doubt how you escaped." The girl couldn't help sighing.
"What's up with her?"
"She's fine, don't worry, she's 10,000 times better than you. You should pay more attention to your own situation," Freya stroked her forehead and asked softly, "But she's always clamoring to go to the village, you Do you know what's going on?"
Sophie was startled.
In other words, he hasn't used the life potion yet, so what about his own injury? It was like an instinctive reaction. He subconsciously opened his attribute interface, and the dark green data flowed on his retina. In the character status column, he was stunned to see this line of small words:
Health (dying, weak): 10% (bandaged state, restore 1 health per day)
impossible! Sophie's first reaction was that she was dreaming. No one knew her state better than himself. There were fatal wounds and hemorrhages everywhere. No matter which state you looked at, she should be dead beyond death.
How can there be 10% of life?
Sophie shook her head, trying to make her thoughts clearer, but saw the girl on the side with a nervous expression: "Don't move, you are seriously injured..."
"Don't worry." He waved his hand subconsciously.
Sophie knows his own affairs. Although he has some doubts, his current condition is neither blood loss nor any other abnormality. Although he is still in a weak and dying state—he understands that he cannot be in a hurry. Rely on slowly recuperating.
Because the injury is in a stable state, at least not life-threatening.
And this is where he is most puzzled, how is this injury automatically stabilized? Unyielding talent can not have this ability!
"You—!" Freya couldn't help widening her eyes, she had never seen such a lifeless person before.
At first, everyone thought that this guy was dead, but they didn't expect him to wake up. Just like that, you should be thankful for Lord Martha's favor, right?
The problem is that this hateful guy still looks like he doesn't care, and he should cherish his own life.
"Lie back down for me!" The girl couldn't help but took a deep breath and ordered through gritted teeth.
Sophie was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but glance at the other party. What's wrong with this woman?
"You, you also received militia training, right? My name is Freya, and I'm the captain of the third detachment of the Buchi militia. Now I ask you to obey my orders temporarily," Freya blushed, realizing her gaffe :"no problem?"
"Are you Freya?" Sophie was startled and blurted out subconsciously, "Freya Alicia, born in the year of Shuohua, whose father is the Great Knight Everton?"
"Eh, what?" The girl was taken aback by the series of questions: "No, no, my father is just a carpenter in the town..."
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter around.
"Freya, this kid is very good at picking up a conversation."
"You have to be careful, eldest sister."
"Don't say a word, no one will treat you as dumb, Markmi, Ike!" Freya turned her head back angrily and glared at the young people over there.
And Sophie is also taking this opportunity to turn her head to look at these people - there are seven or eight people in this militia unit, which is in line with Erouin's organization, but the captain turned out to be a woman, and there is also a hairy kid...
He looked at the 'women and children' who were tall and short, and felt a little emotional for a while. It seemed to be a special case, but in fact, it reflected that Eruyin had been weakened after years of war.
Next, the seemingly glamorous ZTE will drain the country's last bit of vitality.
Sophie couldn't help but sighed.
He witnessed this history from beginning to end, but he did not expect to experience it all over again in this life. But he might be able to change something, he looked at the girl beside him with some trance—
That's right, Freya Alicia. The last general of Eruin, a figure later known as the Valkyrie of the Kingdom. She is the daughter of Everton, the "Scepter of Fire". She was lost in the countryside at an early age. Later, she became one of the top rising stars in the country after being appreciated by the Princess Regent.
Unexpectedly, she also experienced this war——
Unfortunately, now is not the time to let the other party take the initiative. Sophie understood that she had to be responsible for her own safety, and of course for the lives of these young people.
"What are you looking at?" Freya turned around and couldn't help but be stunned when she met the young man's gaze.
That gaze was neither admiration nor admiration, as if treating her as a very strange animal, yes, she was visiting.
But there are no visitors, not animals.
"You haven't seen a dead person, have you?" Sophie asked suddenly.
"what?"
"I mean, are you afraid of seeing people die?"
"No, I'm just..." The girl was stunned for a moment, speechless.
"Then my injury has nothing to do with you, can I sit up?" Sophie asked seriously.
"No, you can't."
"why?"
Freya was speechless, she was indeed scared. She was afraid of seeing someone die in front of her, no matter who it was—compared to the future Valkyrie who was high above and shrouded in countless halos, the current Freya was just a simple country girl.
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Sophie smiled slightly. He has never seen a dead person, but considering his experience in the 'Amber Sword', he would be more than double the current Freya.
He has at least experienced the pain of loss.
The thoughts of people and things in the past toss and turn in memory, making people torment and hesitant. It is this kind of feeling that makes people mature and know how to cherish them.
But also sow hatred.
"So, it's just a little girl. What's the ability for me to obey you, Miss Freya?"
"you you--"
Sophie knew that it was not good for him to entangle on this topic. He glanced at the bandage on his chest again, and immediately changed the subject: "Did you put the bandage on my body?"
"It was the eldest sister who beat him. She is the only one here who can give first aid." The brat next to him replied hurriedly. He looked at the young man curiously, and it seemed that the other party was really experienced.
The militias in Braggs were nothing like their little places.
"You can only barely stop the bleeding. You don't want to move around, I don't want to fight you again." Freya immediately reminded.
In addition to hemostasis, the recovery effect of the bandage can only have one effect, which Sophie is of course aware of.
But this time he politely replied: "Thank you, although the craftsmanship is a bit inferior-"
"..."
With Martha on, Freya took a deep breath. At this moment, she simply had the urge to strangle this grinning guy to death, what exactly did he want to do!
(PS. It seems that the wish of the third watch has been shattered, and there is still 11 places left~~ Come on everyone, continue to make a wish today!! If you can reach the top 12 today, the third watch will break out!)