The Amber Sword: Prologue Monologue

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The Sergeant of the militia teaching team did not lie to me. The necessary experience can save your life at a critical moment.

If it wasn’t for the intensive training since that month, I’m afraid I could hardly avoid the deadly sword in my sleep just now. The sudden attack caused lightning-like vigilance and woke me out of my dream; When I opened my eyes, I saw the sharp sword, and I couldn’t help a cold through the heart and lungs. rose from heart.

It’s heartbreaking!

But to be honest, I don’t know how I reacted at that time. Maybe it was an instinct of long-term training development. I turned my head when I was about to make a stab, stabbing the sword with my ears.

A junior

Then I saw the black rose emblem blooming on the cold-stained steel sword with Brumand. It was set on a square iron plate. I froze for a while to distinguish this thing, “Madara’s Undead Army!” It seemed like a basin of cold water dripping from head to toe made me completely awake, dog day, how could these ghosts be here?

I clearly remember that I was vacationing in an old house in the Bucce countryside. This is a real estate left by my grandfather. I asked the old man’s permission to stay here and help him take care of this place. Old house.

My mother is Kadireigian, which is about the only bloodline in my body that is closest to noble. But my father is just an ordinary Miller . He didn’t even participate in the famous November War like my grandfather. He had received Candlelight Medal and was an honest middle-aged man.

And I, I am an ordinary youngster everywhere in the kingdom. My biggest dream is to join the army or go out for adventure and earn a large family business.

Perhaps it’s perfect to find another beautiful wife to spend the rest of your life!

But gossiping, now that there is a terrible undead on the bedside to kill me, it makes me feel confused. Fortunately, the things taught by the instructors in my weekdays are still in my head and not thrown away because of a mess of thought To the clouds outside Jiuxiao. I thought for a moment, my sword should be placed next to the bed, but the skeleton will definitely not give me a chance make a move to take the sword Now I found out that this is really not a good habit, next time I must remember Put it under the pillow.

Of course, these ideas are just existence in my plan for a moment.

I instinctively flung outwards, the whole person rolled off the bed and tore the bone-wrenching skeleton standing beside my bed to the ground. At this moment I keep in mind every sentence the instructor said in the first combat class:

Remember, these Madara lowest grade soldiers are driven by pure Soul Fire. They are slow-moving, lacking intelligence, and weak .

But before I can think about it, a huge force came from under me, as if I was suppressing not a skeleton but a bull. All in all, Pemo Nengyu’s strength lifted me outward, and then slammed into the cabinet on one side. I heard my bones making a tooth ache moan with my bookcase, and the severe pain that spread throughout my body made me grit my teeth, but I immediately shook my head to shake out the dizziness because I remember what I should do In my dazzling field of vision, the skeleton already stood upright to pull out the sword it had inserted in the bed.

It’s action seems very stiff, but how can this force not be weak?

But I’m about to turn around and run away, because that ‘guy’ already pulled out the sword and became a dangerous existence again. As for me, I ask myself that the power is not its opponent, or that I would not have three more , and the key is that I do not have a weapon

My sword happens to be separated by it. Of course, I believe this is just a coincidence, because the skeleton is wise.

I just ran to the door, and I could n’t help but yelled unlucky because I saw the door of the hall below was knocked open, and a cold moonlight outside came in, this moonlight is full of poetic, if not It mirrored the words of another Bersonson’s bones.

I noticed that the Madara’s low-level existence had just just entered the . It was holding another steel sword in its hands, wearing a Madara’s standard chain armor on the bone shelf, and also wearing a dark helmet.

But what makes me most frustrated is that it is raises head, which just locked me with two scarlet flames beating in a pair of black holes.

It looks like it sees me.

There are wolves and tigers before, which is not a good sign.

Dear Marsha, I can’t help but pray to deities in my heart. I’m only nineteen years old this year, but I can’t die so unclearly in a backcountry.

Yes, I have n’t confessed to the woman I love. When I remembered the charming young businessman’s heartbeat, I could not help speeding up a lot. Her house was just opposite me, and I couldn’t put my favorite girl in danger.

I calmed down and tried to find a way out. My thoughts turned sharply, and the lesson of that Sergeant came into my mind at this time

“Only when you calm down can you fight!”

This view coincides with my current situation, but now that I do n’t have weapons at hand, I ca n’t fight barefoot with a beast? I leaned against the wall, panting nervously, and looked around in horror. Although this old house is still not like the walls of a family, there is nothing in the hall that can be used as a temporary weapon.

If my grandfather is a big noble, I ’ve been to the Count home in Remington. Their main hall is five times the size of this hall. There are many shields, swords and axes on the wall. I must be able to easily find a weapon in there.

Moreover, my Swordsmanship is not bad. This is not my bragging. The old NCO man praised me personally and said that my Swordsmanship is the best among our trainees.

The boy from Bretton‘s family is not my opponent, although I have always been envious of his father who has a local governor. If my dad is also a local chief, I can definitely join the police.

Of course it’s useless to say that now, anyway, there is a skeleton soldier between me and my sword. Although they can’t run, they can walk at the same speed as ordinary people, and their movements are stiff, but they are only slower than an adult.

I’ll bet you can play it on the training ground, but in such a narrow place, I rush up to get a sword.

The two skeletons already are getting closer and closer, and the sound of ‘Kakaka’ ’s footsteps is like beating in my heart, and my one’s own heartbeat sounds like thunder and bangs.

I was a little at a loss as the skeleton in the bedroom of came out, it paused, then turned and walked towards me. I stepped on subconsciously retreat and carried a hard thing on my back.

I just remembered that there should be an oil painting on my back. This painting was passed down from my grandfather’s generation. It is said to be a heirloom. The Cripple in Heijiao Lane once said that he would use ten gold coins to buy this painting. But was rejected by my father.

My father is an old man, but I ’m not the same as him. If this does n’t happen, I often think about selling this painting when I ’m dead in the future, then I buy a beautiful horse, and the opposite door. The Young Lady dreaming of a businessman went on a trip to continent.

But I can’t control that much now, this heirloom is about to save my life. I turned around and grabbed the wooden frame of the painting to tear it off. At this time, I was not worried about whether it would break it. I need to know that this thing is worth at least ten gold coins, although I once suspected that it was worth more Money, because the Cripple of Heijiao Lane is famous.

Ten gold coins is a large Wealth. The most money I’ve seen since childhood is about ten silver coins.

I can’t help breathed in, I feel that one’s own‘s hands are shaking. I want to wait and I throw this picture to that terrible undead, slip away from it when I take precautions, then get the sword, and use one’s own Swordsmanship to break these two skeletons into pieces.

Of course I can do the same, but I just ran to the street. But I can’t guarantee that there are the same things as these ghosts outside, and rushing out with bare hands is completely death-seeking. So I settled down and thought it would be better to be brave.

Although this is just a more ideal idea, maybe it will give me a sword regardless of anything, and then I will see Mother Marsha later.

I can’t help thinking, will they set me a monument, it says

“Poor Brando, he obviously expected

I fought a cold war and quickly shook my head and shook out the horrible thoughts in my head like Spectre, 呸呸呸, and I would not die.

Then I looked at the gray oil painting on my hand again. Seriously, I couldn’t see any good for this thing. This is ten gold coins? I do n’t know if it would be a pity to drop the Cripple from that black pepper alley?

But the dreaded undead already is close at hand. I do n’t have time for the ten gold coins that I am about to lose and the chance to travel with the miss merchant for continent. It ’s a pity, because I lost the picture frame by already subconsciously.

I was so misplaced that the painting flew almost straight to the white frame of bones, that’s great, and that stupid consciously raised the sword was a cross, I think At that gray oil painting, ‘Tear and Pull’, it was divided into two pieces in mid-air.

Great strength! Fortunately, Sergeant did not lie on key issues. These bones really lacked wisdom.

I have just flashed this question in my head, and people rushed out with already subconsciously.

My bedroom door is not far from me. Thanks to Mother Marsha, I only need to rush out a few steps to see my Jian’an lying quietly there.

The sword is also one of my heirlooms. My grandfather used it to battle. It is said that he served as a a period of time attendant for a Knight. This sword is the that the Knight master rewarded him.

The sword should be standard for thirty-two years. The sword has an ivy mark on it to commemorate the victory of the Golan-Elsen plateau battle.

I remember that that year, His Majesty changed the standard of the Cavalry Sword, changed the sword length from the original two-arm length to one-and-a-half arm, and the copper ornaments on the guards were also replaced with ordinary iron flowers. This is In order to save costs to adapt to the longer and longer ‘November War‘.

Yes, that Correct is a cavalry sword.

Hum, just wait for me to get the sword

Madara’s hybrids, it’s your turn to be unlucky

       

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