Sword of Daybreaker

As the heavy stone gate slowly closes under the push of the ancient Old Demon curse, the power of magic moves along the walls and the grooves on the ground, forming a closed energy cycle, and the nightmare World outside seems to be completely isolated. Come.

I couldn’t hear the screams of David Captain, the screams of the dying people, the screams and roars of the horrible monsters, all the sounds were blocked by heavy stones and steel, even though everyone Knowing that this blockage is only temporary, but in this moment of tranquility, Rebecca can’t help but exhale with a long breath – if the hell outside is really just a nightmare.

However, in the next second, Rebecca slammed his hair and let go of the soft thoughts that came to mind. Heavy rocks and steel do not bring real long-term security, but may weaken the will and let her indulge in this short-lived security illusion. Thinking of this, the young successor of the Cecil Family couldn’t help but clench his faint magic staff and hoped that this weapon would give him more courage.

The voice of the family Knight Byron Kirk came from behind: “Viscount adults, the passage has been blocked, and the monsters should not be able to enter for a short time.”

Rebecca looked back at the loyal Knight, the other’s steel armor all over the scars, and there was a small depression on the breastplate, and his grayish white short hair could see an obvious burning. The burn marks – that was before Aunt Hetty burned the Big Fireball in order to save the Knight from a monster’s mouth. The situation was really thrilling. The Fireball almost broke the scalp of the middle rank Knight, if not God of Fortune’s patronage, the Knight who has been loyal to the family for 20 years, may have turned into a dead body.

Of course, Rebecca is not sure if this is because Aunt Hetty’s famous “magic always misses” physique is working…

“Working hard, Knight Byron,” Rebecca lowered his eyelids to cover up the exhaustion in his eyes. “We can at least catch our breath.”

Then she turned her head and looked at the few people around me: three soldiers were holding a torch to guard all around, Aunt Hetty holding a burning Fireball and carefully looking at the wall at the end of the stone hall, and the faintly confused The little maid, Betty, clasped the frying-pan that she had taken all the way, hiding behind the soldiers with timidity, and was looking at the place curiously with a pair of big eyes flashing.

Counting herself and Knight Byron, these seven people are probably the last survivors – those who remain on the surface cannot survive.

After confirming the status of each individual, Rebecca could not help but pay attention to the situation of this stone hall.

This is a place of a long time. In the rectangular stone hall, you can see spider webs and thick dust everywhere. Some decaying objects are piled up at one end of the hall. Although they are old, they can still see their exquisite beauty. With luxury. On the walls of the stone hall all around, you can also see the preserved murals and reliefs. Although the murals have faded and the reliefs are slightly worn, they still do not affect the viewing.

Hetty Cecil carefully looked at the murals and reliefs for a long time. Compared with the sleek style of the modern northern countries, the decoration of this stone hall is solemn and simple, with a distinct “First Dynasty” atmosphere, which is used to depict the hero image or customs. The reliefs are written with scenes and mythological symbols that are biased towards myths and legends. As a learned Spellcaster, Hetty is very good at interpreting useful things from these ancient pictures.

Looking at the contents of the murals and reliefs, Hetty couldn’t help but put his left hand on his chest and whispered, “May the ancestors forgive…”

“Aunt Hetty,” Rebecca came to Hetty with the magic staff. The young girl had a bit of a nervous face. At this moment, she seemed to finally realize what kind of place she had stepped in and was slightly upset. “Here. ……”

“This is where the Cecil Family’s ancestors fell asleep,” Hetty said very seriously. “Don’t make rude things.”

Rebecca swallowed saliva and said, looking around all around: “It seems that no one has come in for a long time…”

“Since Marquis Grumman took the sacred item from Ancestral Tomb a hundred years ago and participated in the rebellion that almost led to the fall of the family, this place was completely blocked. Everyone of the Cecil Family knows how to open it. But because of family censorship, no one dares to come in unless they are at a critical juncture,” Hetty looked at Rebecca deeply. “In the past 100 years, we were the first people to step in here.”

“Now it is indeed the ‘life and death’…” Rebecca breathes deeply, “He will forgive us for the ancestors?”

Hetty smiled stiffly. She couldn’t answer the question. She had to follow the instructions on the mural to continue looking for the institution to open the deep tomb.

She did not take any effort to find the special stone pillar, then pressed her hand on the top of the stone pillar and pressed it down slightly.

The stone door leading to the deep burial chamber immediately gave a slight shock, and then the whole stone tablet slowly rose upwards in the friction sound.

But just as Shimen rose, Rebecca heard a strange sound coming from behind the stone door—the sound of a falling object came from behind the door, followed by an uncontrollable exclamation.

“Someone inside?!” Hetty reacted immediately, whispering, “Byron!”

Knight waited for more instructions, and he had already tightened the long sword and rushed to the direction of Shimen. The other three fighters followed closely from behind, and Rebecca immediately rushed up after squatting, and rushed to the side. Going back to the little servant little maid ordered: “Betty! Find a place to hide!”

Just rushing into the tomb, Rebecca saw the Knight Byron rushing in and slashing his sword to an agile petite silhouette.

The petite silhouette was like a gust of wind around the Knight Byron charge to the left and dash to the right, and from time to time it turned into a black smoke into the ubiquitous shadow area of ​​the tomb, she manipulated the power of the shadow and the footwork Agile makes Rebecca an eye-opener – there are usually few Stalkers that can be entangled with Knight Byron for so long. However, as the remaining three soldiers completed the encirclement, and Hetty in the hands of the flame tongue blocked the door of the tomb, the agile silhouette completely lost the space to escape, battered and exhausted to the ground.

When she stopped Rebecca, she saw the invader’s appearance – it was a girl who seemed to be about the same size as herself, but she was shorter than herself. She was wearing an old leather armor, with short hair and beautiful looks. Although the face is stained with a lot of stains, it can still be seen as a beauty in the bud. The most striking thing is the other’s ear, the ear is pointed, but not as strong as Elf, which is enough to illustrate her bloodline: a Half-Blood Elf.

But I can’t judge what the other half of her bloodline is. After all, Elf’s bloodline power is as strong, basically no matter whether the human or Bethmen and Elf mixed races are similar.

The Half-Blood Elf girl just landed, Knight Byron stepped forward to put the long sword on the other’s neck, and the remaining three soldiers immediately surrounded it. Three swords sealed all the escape routes. .

“Who are you! Dare to break into the Cecil Family’s Ancestral Tomb?!” Hetty strode forward with an irresistible anger in his tone. For a noble descendant like her, Ancestral Tomb was robbed by the tomb thief. It was enough to make her angry and rushed to the crown – once the matter was passed out, the reputation of the Cecil Family was almost over.

Rebecca also looked at towards the Half-Blood Elf – although the sudden occurence made her a little confused, but an outsider appeared in the Ancestral Tomb as a forbidden place, which in itself made her angry enough.

The Half-Elf girl was pressed by the long sword and was stunned by Hetty and Rebecca. The voice suddenly screamed: “Wait…wait a moment! I haven’t stole anything!”

Long sword in Byron’s hands suddenly pressed another point: “Hello, you are bold!”

Knighthal barely fell, I heard a strange flash of Karakala suddenly coming from the black steel coffin in the center of the tomb. This strange sound immediately came into everyone’s ears, including everyone in Rebecca. Come down.

After a few moments, Rebecca first responded. Her magic staff had a fist-sized Fireball at the top, and pointed finger towards Half-Blood Elf on the floor: “What did you do to our ancestors?!”

The Half-Elf girl is really crying this time: “Don’t… don’t kill me! You can’t hold back the old coffin board of your Old Ancestor!”

With the sound of the Half-Elf girl crying, the sound in the black steel shackles became louder and louder, and even the slamming cover shook visibly.

“Ancestors!” Hetty suddenly lost his glory. The lady who has always been known for her dignified elegance in the aristocratic circle is so lonely self-control for the first time. “Please rest in peace! People who disturb you will be punished…”

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The three soldiers look at each other in dismay, even Byron is a face, but this time Rebecca reacted, she rushed to the platform where the coffin was placed, and at the same time, the cover has been Pushing it open, one hand also came out of the gap.

Rebecca saw nothing but read the magic staff. After the round, he went down and said: “Lord Ancestor! Rest in peace!!”

The hand was directly thrown back into the coffin, and there was a cry from the coffin: “WTF who licks my hand!”

Rebecca looked up and saw his family, Knight, aunt and three warriors staring at themselves.

Rebecca looked down at the magic staff in her hand, and it was her turn to cry out: “Aunt, I don’t have a little respect for Lord Ancestor…”

However, Hetty suddenly yelled: “Rebecca! Leave it!”

Rebecca A glimpse: “Aunt?”

“This may be undead resurrection!” Hetty turned pale. “Maybe the monsters on the surface… corrupted the ancestors’ holy shrine!”

This possibility suddenly made Rebecca cold and sweaty, and just as she was about to jump off the platform and hide behind the soldiers, the heavy steel coffin’s heavy cover was pushed again – and the people in the coffin used it again. Full force, the entire cover is actually pushed out!

Then, a man with light brown short hair, a brave warrior, and a man dressed in ancient aristocratic costumes sat up from inside.

The Half-Blood Elf girl, who was half-squatting on the floor, turned to see this scene and couldn’t help but sigh: “Look, you old Ancestor has completely scammed this time.”

(The first day is double, then it should be the rhythm of keeping the next day… After all, I belong to the slower model…)