The Amber Sword

Act 141 Witch Rebellion IV

The crystal ball seemed to be suspended in the darkness, and the light reflected half of the woman's thin face - her cheeks were deeply sunken, and her face was as pale as a ghost. The woman pursed her lips tightly, and her frighteningly thin lips seemed to be being dried with a knife. There was a cut on the skin, and the shadow of the embroidered hood covered the eye sockets. The deep-set eyeballs glowed like a cat in the darkness. This article is written by . . Initial release

Her face was expressionless, and soon another face appeared in the darkness opposite her. It was also a woman's face, but the fleshy face was that of a plump woman. He slowly walked out of the darkness with a sweet look on his face, squinted his eyes, and greeted with a smile:

"Long time no see, Kurul."

There was only a bright crystal ball between the two of them, emitting a strange brilliance. The light escaped around and gradually merged into the darkness.

The silence only lasted for a moment. She probably guessed that the other party would not answer her. Anwei smiled slightly: "You know, I'm waiting for your answer. Secrets can't always be hidden in the forest. The magic moon will always rise." That day."

"What's the answer, Anwei?" Krul raised his head, his empty eyes seemed to be two whirlpools - the pupil of insight. The witches of their clan can see through the vortexes and traps in time during divination, and clearly understand the future and the future. The mystery of the past, but only as the inheritor of Sword Moon, can one have eyes that can truly clear away the fog. Legend has it that these eyes were taken from the giant snake Cucurol and have the ability to see into the future. The witch's voice seemed to come from the abyss of hell, and it was so eerie that it made people feel chilling: "——You already know the answer to this question."

The plump woman frowned: "Why are you so stubborn? This is not your character. You know that mortal loyalty has no binding force on us. Our witch family must be loyal to the real master, the Dragon of Darkness. It is Odin , is the master of the Min'er people and the leader of the legion. Now the moon has returned to this land, she is back, the lion people, the cavemen. The harpies, the mountain people, the werewolves, even the Min'er people worship She is the Lord, you know, the shadow of the dragon who knows everything has descended on this land, she is the person destined for the past, present and future. The Witch King has predicted this, why don't you look back. with me."

Krul said nothing, but after a while, Anvi noticed that she was sneering.

"what are you laughing at?"

There was still silence in the darkness.

Anwei frowned deeper and deeper. She and Kurul had known each other for many years and knew each other's temper well. The witch of Sword Moon inherited the inheritance of the sixth daughter of Isis - the beautiful Tadisha. The powerful and beautiful Tadisha controls the realm of peace and communication, so the opposite witch of Cup Moon is also called the dark witch. They are blind walkers in the dark, possessing the power to communicate with the mysterious and spiritual.

They got inspiration from those whispers and made keen predictions. Therefore, the more silent the woman in front of her was, the more anxious Anwei felt.

"Babassa lied to us, Kurul, that young man is not the Dark Dragon."

"You know what. I heard some rumors..."

"In the great glacier, some ancient ghosts are resurrecting, which in no way points to the prophecy——"

"I received inspiration from the Seven-pole Dragon King. She was once the most powerful ally of the Dark Dragon."

"Kulul, why don't you speak. Answer me."

There are rarely fierce disputes between witches, and their mortal enemies often use more evil and cruel methods to deal with their opponents, just like the witch's motto - start by killing, end by killing. The magic of darkness has already eroded their hearts. They are cold, ruthless, and indifferent to life, but they often don't need unnecessary quarrels. But today was obviously an exception. Even the dark space seemed to be aware of the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two witches. The soft light emitted by the crystal ball suddenly became sharper.

Kurul's face became paler under the dazzling white light, and her lips moved:

"You go, Anwei, your fate has been decided."

"You chose to stay?" Anwei took a breath: "I thought you were just waiting for the opportunity."

She wanted to say something more, but her voice had become distorted. The crystal ball suspended in mid-air seemed to have suddenly extracted the time and space around it, and even the flowing light was bent, forming a vortex, absorbing the surroundings from all directions. Darkness was sucked into it. Anwei showed a look of shock and anger, her face was extremely distorted in such a strange situation, and she let out a changed scream: "Is this a dream!? How dare you peek into my dream, Kurul, you How dare-"

The sound suddenly stopped. When the light of the crystal ball was distorted to the extreme, the entire dark space shattered into pieces. Anwei exploded like glass and then dissipated into the darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, the thin woman opened her eyes again, with beads of sweat covering her forehead.

She was in a small tent, with Babasha and the sugar bowl beside her.

"What did you see?" Sugar Bowl asked, holding her seemingly inexhaustible candy jar and looking at this mysterious woman curiously.

"A dream about the future." Kurul replied expressionlessly.

"You saw Anwei, giggle, that fat woman must be very angry," Sugar Bowl laughed: "But I'm a little curious, Kurul, you are the eye of insight, what exactly did you see, and why did you choose to stand On our side.”

"Of course it's because you are the real Dragon of Darkness." Babasha on the side said with a look of reverence on her face: "Sir Krul is the most outstanding prophet among the witch clan. Even she stands on your side to explain the destiny. The choice has been made.”

"That's not necessarily the case, Babasha," Sugar Bowl didn't seem to mind at all that his subordinates disagreed with him, and said with a smile: "I heard that the most outstanding prophets among the witch clan came from Qin Zhiyue and the heretics. The witch of the moon, the witch of Qin Zhiyue controls the power of Misa, the third daughter of Isis, and controls the power of prophecy and charm. The witch of fate is herself the darling of fate. The witch of the Heretic Moon is Timi Believers of Silk, they have real insight in their power. Compared with the dark witches who control communication, they are probably even better at prophecy. The witches of Qin Zhiyue have not yet appeared, but Timis The witch Luo Ya has already sided with the Silver Queen. It can be seen that it is difficult to say whether our Lord is the Dragon of Darkness. At least I don’t think he looks like the Dragon of Darkness. But he is more interesting. Some, I prefer him to that old woman.”

As a witch from the side line, Babasha naturally didn’t know as much about the witch heritage as Sugar Bowl. When she heard the inheritors of her line saying this, she felt a little worried for a while. It was she who discovered Brando's potential earlier and introduced the young man to Sugar Bowl and Krul. But if Brando was not the Dragon of Darkness, wouldn't she have made a huge mistake?

As for the disrespectful words from Sugar Bowl's mouth towards the Dragon of Darkness. The old witch pretended not to hear.

Krul on the side didn't seem to hear the conversation between the two generations of witches, old and young. He just sat there silently, like a piece of rotten wood. Sugar Bowl noticed her attitude and was a little dissatisfied: "Kulul, you You haven’t answered my question yet.”

Kurul glanced at the little girl and was silent for a moment before answering: "Anwei is the maid of the Witch King."

"I've known this for a long time." Sugar Bowl looked disapproving: "What kind of answer is this."

Kurul paused for a moment: "She is in Eruin."

Although she didn't say who 'she' was, Sugar Bowl seemed to understand. It bounced up like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "What!?"

"I met her a few years ago, and she brought a little girl with her. The little girl had a name, Sophia." She paused: "It's not a changed name, it's her real name."

"Thirteenth month!" Sugar Bowl gasped.

‘xvi:thetower——

The lost moon takes away the light

A buzzing sound echoed in the hall, and the crowd was clearly divided into two sides. The confrontation between the two sides in the hall was obviously not just for a while. On both sides of the confrontation, one was well-dressed and they were the Cruz nobles who had fled here from the south. The other party, wearing a sky blue shirt and the standard armor of the White Lion Legion, was the Eruin who came with the fleet - to be precise, the Eruin soldiers.

Although the nobles enjoy status advantages, the gleaming weapons in the hands of the young soldiers on Eruin's side are not inferior in the face of such advantages, which is enough to make these people stop and only dare to glare at each other or look down upon them. Cursing loudly.

"Bring your lord out!"

"This is the territory of the Cruz people, not a place where you Eruin people can run wild!"

"How long does he intend to deceive us!"

"This is a Cruz war, and you are not welcome here!"

Such noisy sounds grew louder and louder, and it looked like a scene often seen in the Cruz or Eruin noble councils. Perhaps in normal times, the nobles with a little status would not bother to roll up their sleeves to do this kind of thing in person, but this time is different from the past. Their servants were either arrested by Brando or forcibly incorporated into the army. Among the 'Local Guards' controlled by the Eruin people, if they don't do it themselves, I'm afraid there will be no one to help them do it.

But there are still a few people in the crowd who have a transcendent status. To be precise, they are five people, five representatives elected by the nobles to negotiate with Brando. They are Earl Alcorns, Earl Jean, and Sir Firth. , Baron Tirian and Knight Rogers. Of course, the inner court knight Rogers was just selected to make up the numbers. These inner court knights are usually closer to Brando and his group, so the nobles hope that they can play more at this time. Duo's role can at least speak a few words of justice on behalf of the Cruz nobles in front of these damn Eruin people.

However, compared with the excited nobles, these five people seemed more calm. Earl Alcorns and his colleagues looked at each other, looking at the scene in front of them, the expressions on their faces did not look optimistic. Compared with these nobles who have basically no relationship with Brando, they understand the young lord's temper better. Although it seems that he doesn't care about anything and is easier to talk to, they know that that person's personality is probably better than all others. It's much tougher than people imagine.

Besides, normally they should have been dispersed by these guards - now they are in this port. Although they are still managers in name, almost all the troops in the entire port are under the control of the Eruin people. In fact, to put it harshly, they are just a group of puppets and have no say at all. But today, the other party ignored it, as if they were letting them get their hands on the matter.

Whether it was Earl Alcorns or several other people, they all vaguely smelled the atmosphere of conspiracy.

But at this moment, they were already riding a tiger. Except for Knight Rogers, who was forcibly pulled here and could watch indifferently, sweat was faintly visible on the foreheads of several other people. Although the other people next to them were enthusiastic, the four in the middle The noble representative kept tense and stared at the door on the second floor of the hall. They knew that if Brando wanted to convey any news, someone should come out of there soon.

as expected.

There was only a crisp 'click' sound, and the door was pushed open.

The sound of the door opening seemed to be a signal, and the entire hall fell silent. Everyone subconsciously raised their heads, and countless eyes focused on the door.

...(To be continued...)

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