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“Just mortals, you dont understand what power comes from. Ill take a look and see how you can save this world. I hope you dont regret it!”

For Tanias sarcasm, Bredel didnt explain anything.

He just thought silently for a moment.

He knew that at this moment, he really took over the responsibility that Master Martha had given him.

He thought he would be unsustainable when he took over all this, because what kind of ability did he have to decide the future of this world?

But when this moment came, he felt relaxed.

Because do n’t hesitate.

There is no regret.

Just put down everything and use all your strength to move forward.

Bredel looked up, and when he raised his head, it seemed that there really was the weight of a crown-that was exactly what Martha had promised him, his mission.

The so-called crown, must bear its weight.

Bredel looked back, his gaze upon the Duke of Golan-Elson.

The eyes that the Duke didnt care about before, now seemed to pierce his soul with a sharp sword. It weighed more than a thousand pounds, and made people shudder.

The Duke of Golan-Elson was only glimpsed, then lowered his head subconsciously, and did not dare to stare at him-as if in the era when the kingdom was still in the ascendant, the sight he faced in the deep arched hall .

From the ZTE Lord of Eruin.

The majesty from the dumb, like the snow of the harsh winter, made him cold on the bone marrow.

But at this moment is still better.

As if a trembling courtier was being watched by his monarch, Grand Duke Golan-Elson felt his will had been stripped of his body, and he could not resist at all, and could only answer dryly: “Its Makaro, oh ……His Majesty.”

“… Master Overwell was transformed into him by the monster, and he was himself detained at Chapel near Braggs …”

“I … Im telling the truth, they used to want those monsters to replace your lieutenant, Ms. Yuta …”

In the hall, only the voice of the Duke Golan-Elson was left, repeating emptyly.

The fairy lady stared blankly at Bredel , at all this.

The Amber Sword book 6 Chapter 851 Final Battle I

Magdale stared at Kantbel City in the distance. This trade town connecting Silver Bay and the Wilderness of the Four Realms seemed a bit lonely in the morning mist.

This is not what it used to be.

Those who depend on the daily operation of this huge city—farmers, craftsmen who live around the city, and pedestrians who travel through the various commercial roads, often should be busy at dawn in the dark, The city awakened from slumber and gave this ancient city a vivid color before the first rays of sun came.

But today, the city is like a sleeping beast, silently resting on the fertile ground outside the Oro Forest.

The morning breeze blew through Magdales hair, and the unusual atmosphere in the air caused more anxiety in the heart of this church princess standing here. In the huge march tent behind her, the clamor represented that the large and small lords of the coalition forces from the Silver Bay area had not yet reached agreement—

After the Baishan disaster, the Wind Elves declared a blockade of the border and barred any outsiders from passing through their territory. As a result, the coalitions path north was severed, so everyone had to discuss whether it was necessary to divert through the wilderness of the Four Realms-an area controlled by the Imperial Red Army.

People have all kinds of concerns.

But the most important factor is the consideration of march safety.

Since the Black Moon crashed, the direction of the Four Realms has been silent. Humans and the wind elves exited the confrontation. After that, the last news of the Red Army was trying to move closer to the norths eldest son, but then the entire army disappeared strangely, as if it disappeared out of sight of the crowd overnight.

Before the Baishan disaster, in order to determine the location of the Red Army, Veronica commissioned the wind elves to send scouts to the west of the Four Realms, but after the elves arrived east of Azeruta, they saw only a large number Of highlanders migrating north.

The homeland of the Highlanders was completely reduced to a sea of ​​flames due to the death of the Black Moon. The large migration in the Azeruta area triggered a group reaction of the entire Highlander ethnic group. They originally lived on the banks of the Buta River (this river was once located in Bredel Passing the east of Vargus, in the territory of Anzlowa, is the oldest sacred land of the Azeruta Highlanders) moved northward to the Red Mountain area, while the local red mountain clans continued northward into the Four Realms In the southern part of the wild, the chain reaction created a great migration of the entire highland ethnic group.

None of these migrant clans claimed to have seen the Cruzs disappear on the road.

After the Baishan disaster, the elves closed their doors, and the North-South news was even cut off. Some people speculate that the Red Army may have been destroyed by the Twilight Dragon, or the most optimistic statement is that these Cruzians were besieged in the southeast of the Evergreen Corridor-in fact losing the highlander clan of Azeruta. After the natural barrier, the area between the Four Realms and the Evergreen Corridor has become a possible occupation zone.

In other words, no one dared to pack a ticket and the coalition forces could safely pass through the area.

Disagreements have always existed, but with the fierce head wolf of the Antobreau family returning, the coalition forces approached Campbell Bell all the way; here, the Duke Bredel n finally had to give up his toughness For the first time, fierce arguments broke out between the nobles.

Campbell.

Yokohama is the most important trading city in the western part of Shijingo.

Crossing this hub town, you can reach the safe southern border of the Alqash Mountains in just three or two days.

But again, this route is also the most dangerous choice. Since the fall of the Black Moon, the scouts of the wind elves have not visited this area as far as the west of the Four Realms.

The fall of the black moon cut a scorched wound between the lofty inland sea and Anzlowa, and the end of this wound was at the far west of Kandbel. The map has lost its due role here. Beyond recognition.

Or its more like a black hole.

With the first rays of sunlight, the morning breeze began to warm.

But the scouts sent out have not returned.

Magdal knew that peoples hearts had become more and more floating.

Without any warning, a large rough hand rested on her shoulder, and the princess of Antobreau froze slightly, turning her head. Azure eyes looked at her grandfather with a touch of anxiety and surprise-she spoke softly as if she could break the loneliness of this morning: “Master, grandpa, how are you here, are you not persuading everyone … …? “

“You also saw that rhetoric only works at certain times, and everyone understands the danger ahead.”

The old duke went to the side with his granddaughter, stared at the distant sky, and replied.

Magdal shook his head.

This is a war with dusk, a legend written in epic, but they unfortunately happen to coincide. But everyone understands that returning to Yinwan cannot survive.

“Mr. Bredel wont lie to us,” Magdale said crisply. “Maybe dead, but we have a chance to win.”

That person, he never disappointed those who trusted him—

She saw it with her own eyes.

“I also believe him. After all, he is the descendant of that person. I used to see exactly the same shadow on him. I firmly believe that they are people who can change everything.” The old duke recalled the situation when he met Bredel . , But what he saw was a silver sea.

On countless floating gun forests and flags, and on a vast field, the knights shouted the name of the tsunami in the mountains.

But they all turned into one note:

“victory!”

“victory!”

“victory—!”

The tall figure stood still.