William dragged his tired body, and his mind was trying its best to resist the impact of the magic power of transforming non-attribute runes.

"Ho...ho..." He carefully pulled up his legs from the sand dune and looked at the golden light emerging not far away with some surprise, "Is this...

"

How did Marshall get the recognition of [Golden Rose]? Her soul should still be in a defective state. Logically speaking, it is impossible for this picky magic sword...

Unless Marshall somehow completes his soul.

After all, William still couldn't figure out what it was that connected [Golden Rose] and Marshall...

Just like when her mother pulled out her own [Golden Rose] on the [Glory Cliff], he did not expect how powerful this magic sword was.

When Marshall's mother was still alive, William could not touch any part of the "Golden Rose". No matter how much force he exerted, he could not even touch a single petal.

"Perhaps, she is more afraid of strangers." William still clearly remembered her turning her head, with something mixed in the faint smile in her eyes, "Of course, she may simply not like outsiders."

She later married Avni, the brother of King Charles who was assassinated not long ago.

William clearly saw at the wedding of the two, under the sea of ​​flying flowers, Avni knelt down on one knee and personally handed a golden rose in his hand to her hand.

That was clearly the [Golden Rose] and the bright light growing on the top of the [Glory Cliff]. It was the most powerful magic sword he had ever seen so far.

Avni became her husband as a matter of course, but William got nothing.

He stayed with her for half her life.

William clearly remembered that it rained that day. Although it was not heavy, it brought some clarity to the cold winter wind. Nearly five to six hundred people attended the funeral.

They all said that she died suddenly, but William knew that she did not die that day, but the day before.

Because the day before was the day Marshall was born, she fell into a coma when the baby was born due to uncontrollable heavy bleeding and eventually died.

He stood until dark. Avni was gone, the guests were gone, her relatives were gone, and even her previous attendants were gone with her loyal dog that she didn't want to leave, but he stood there, standing in a piercing state.

in the cold.

William pushed aside the dense petals, the hatred in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the expression on his face became more and more ferocious. He even couldn't control his magic power, and the magic light spot above his head actually flashed.

The petals were so thick that it took him five minutes to see the entire tombstone.

[There is no need to force it. Take what you should take away and bring what you should bring, and it will be considered complete.]

William's lips parted, and he softly recited this epitaph that belonged exclusively to her. Immediately, the angry look on his face disappeared without a trace, and was replaced with a kind of relief.

William bent down, took a golden rose from the sea of ​​flowers, and left quietly.

At this time, it has returned to the hands of the people it belongs to. Shouldn't this make people happy?

Suddenly, several bright rays of light burst out in the desert at night. Under William's precise vision, he clearly saw a golden rose that was four or five people tall falling in the center of the battlefield. The golden branches and leaves quickly fell.

Split apart, the tightly closed flower bones spread out petal by petal.

"What is this..." William has never seen [Golden Rose] have such a powerful attack method before, "No, it can't be released at once.

Big magic..."

He quickly checked the magic power reserves of the [Original Rune] underground - that's right! Not only did he use the magic power of the runes, this magic sword in the form of a flower could also extract the magic power stored in the ground.

Literary magic!

The power of this magic sword... is really powerful...

William watched as the golden roses rising from the ground grew larger and larger, the pure and sharp golden light became more aggressive, and the golden stamens turned into sharp swords! To be more precise, they were golden tentacles one by one.

The end of the sword is connected to a slender blade. The blade is surrounded by dense golden runes, and the inside of the runes contains a huge amount of light-attribute magic power!

Hum——

The ground shook, and circles of golden lines swayed from the air. Even William, who was not far away, felt unprecedented shackles, not to mention those orc warriors who had no protection at all. There were high-pitched screams.

This is undoubtedly proof of the attack power of [Golden Rose].

It seems that human bodies are still no match for magical weapons...

William secretly lamented that part of his magic power had been restored, but now he should not worry about Marshall, but should worry about the lives of the invading orc warriors...

Only he can open the rune lock of [Eternal First Level of Protection]. As long as the carriage is still there, William does not need to worry about whether the goods are damaged. Even if [Golden Rose] plows this land with its huge magic power, this

A hard rune lock is absolutely impossible to break.

"Should I get there quickly or go slowly..."

William was a little undecided. He was afraid that [Golden Rose]'s self-defense mechanism would identify him as an enemy. If he was stabbed to the core, who could he turn to for redress?

The huge golden rose spit out golden swords, and the golden chains threw out streaks of golden red light in the air. Wherever the sword blade touched, one after another orc warriors fell. They even

Without even uttering a cry, he was chopped into two pieces.

Neither the soft body nor the hard weapon can hold on to the lightsaber made of rune magic for even half a second. The flying blood turns into the nourishment of the rose and is transmitted to it through the illusory roots.

The stamens of the rose, which were originally pure gold, gradually turned into a layer of red like ordinary roses.

[The clustered state requires a certain amount of time to accumulate power, but once the accumulation is completed, it can exert powerful power. 】

Eileen specially used the shadow of the [Golden Rose] to create a dark room for Marshall, which is located exactly in the center of the huge rose. The little girl can observe the battlefield through the holes in the dark room, and of course, she can also sit here blankly.

Motionless.

[This is my first time using bundled state, and I hope this is also my last time using bundled state.]

One...and another...and another...

Marshall seemed a little numb. There was bright red blood and broken limbs everywhere, and the wailing sounds were like a symphony being performed, one after another.

But she was not afraid, as if she had been drained of all emotions before. Her face was dull, her hands gently leaned against the outline of the darkroom, and her eyes stared motionlessly at the battle situation outside.

"Don't let the orc followers who protect me get injured again, save them all." Marshall paused and sighed.

Spring...I couldn't save you. It's all because I'm too useless, all because I'm too weak.

But...I will try my best to learn how not to be weak, how to take responsibility, and how to become a person with heart, lungs, affection and righteousness.

[There are nine orcs in total, including the one who betrayed you before. 】

"..." Marshall pursed his lips, then nodded heavily.

Bang! She slammed the ground beneath her! Tears burst out one after another and fell weakly on the dark golden rose pattern ground.

"Uh-huh!"

"Damn it, run! This thing is so evil——"

The orc warriors who had suffered so much naturally dispersed, running and escaping, discarding their helmets and armor, and their previous aggressive state was completely gone.

The original orc followers stood blankly in the midst of the flashes of swords and shadows, not receiving any harm. The blood on their bodies was quickly dried by the panicful wind, turning into bloody scabs stuck to their skin.

However, there was not much time to stand, because there were too many escaping orcs, and they were easily knocked down. The followers who could not get up had to curl up, covering themselves with sand like crazy, with a strong desire to survive.

Force them to find something cushioning to cover.

They believed in Marshall and believed that her magic sword would not harm them, and this was indeed the case.

Feng ran away with the frantically retreating army, only to find that his companions were pierced through the body one by one, but he was like one of the lucky ones. The sharp sword could actually touch his fur and hit him again.

As he passed by one after another, the corpses around him collapsed crazily, and his heart was already in his throat.

He was afraid that it would be his turn next.

The lightsaber was swung faster and faster, and the screams first became louder and then became less. The orc warriors who fled with him around Feng were almost dead. Under the dazzling golden light, everyone could

I saw only one wolf-orc running away from the corpses of his companions one after another.

The huge golden roses slowly withdrew, and the night sky in the desert turned back to its original darkness.

The first thing Marshall saw were corpses one after another. The magic sword [Golden Rose] still emitted a lot of golden light, but it was far less terrifying than the previous bloom.

"Marshall! Hello! Marshall, are you okay?" A figure limped through the sea of ​​corpses and hugged the little girl with a dull face. "It's... so lucky, so lucky

Come on...You must speak a good word for us next to William when the time comes. We almost lost our lives in order to save you..."

Marshall hugged the warm and moist body of the wolf orc in front of him - already soaked with the blood of different orcs - and silently cried against his chest.

"I will remember you... No, I should say, I will definitely live up to your expectations of me!" Marshall screamed loudly while sobbing.

"Our duty is to protect your safety. Only when we see that you are well can we get what we deserve with peace of mind."

The battle was over, and this golden rose that shone brightly on the battlefield returned to Marshall's waist at some point. The golden petals fluttered slightly in the evening breeze, and the mottled golden light spots turned into dots.

The brilliance slowly slid down from the air and merged into the wet ground.

All the enemies have been defeated in one fell swoop, and all the orc followers have gathered together.

Of course, Feng was dragged back by William who was killed on the way. Well, he was tied up.

"I'm proud of your strength, Marshall." Standing by the fire, William didn't dare to touch Marshall because she looked a little uncomfortable.

To be honest, he is not that good at dealing with children.

Marshall sat silently on a temporary stool made of logs. Half of his face seemed to be covered with a layer of dark ink, his chin was supported by his hands, and his blond hair was stuck together and dyed with a layer of black ink.

red.

It's all blood.
To be continued...