Scholar Amber, See

Chapter 318

: The Bow of Amos

Yula had a dream.

Dreaming of the barren ancient times, a silver-haired girl walking barefoot on the snow,

It was the past where the emerald green land was still pale as bones, and the girl followed in the footsteps of the eccentric king in the tower.

That was her love, but the aloof king had never been able to understand the softness of mortal flesh and blood.

“I dream of sea waves and fine sand, I dream of verdant forests and earth”

“I dreamed of wild boars playing in the berry bushes, I dreamed of towering spires”

The girl spoke to the king in a soft tone, but the king of Gale turned a deaf ear.

She has never been seen in the vast and majestic eyes that look down on thousands of people.

After awakening from her blind attachment, the girl realized that the aloof king was not sincere.

He talked about his love for the people, but there was only wind like a knife around him.

But the people who could not stand upright in the endless gale were regarded by the king as respect, love and boundless obedience to him.

The wind of resistance blew up, and the girl joined in.

But her pursuit is definitely not just for superficial revenge.

All the girl wanted was to get the king’s attention.

She got her wish.

When the well-dressed girl, the nameless boy, the nameless elf, and the nameless knight climbed the steeple like a sword piercing into the deep space, they challenged the eccentric king in the wind.

The king she had been following all this time finally looked over.

But that was anger.

Betrayed by the people he sheltered and loved, anger like a storm.

The girl shot an arrow and was torn apart by the strong wind.

But when her life was gone, she laughed.

If the love that silently follows is doomed to be futile, then the girl hopes that her appearance can be remembered by the king.

Because in the end of love, the person you love doesn’t even know your own existence, that’s too sad.

“what do you think?”

It was as if someone called out to her while she was concentrating on reading a novel, and Yura came back to realize that she was not in the story.

Seeing the scenery around her turn into chaos and then turn into a pure white snowfield, Yula already understood the current situation.

“If it was in the past, I might say that he is also a person who doesn’t like himself and is not worthy of love.”

“But now, I don’t know anymore.”

Looking at the silver-haired girl walking barefoot in the snow beside her, she said,

“Because of love, it’s all about falling into it.”

“The feelings overflowing in my heart can’t be given up just because it’s not suitable.”

“As an outsider, how can I comment on her at will without knowing the feelings in her heart?”

“Besides, she doesn’t need other people’s evaluation.”

“Yes, no need.”

With her small and exquisite feet submerged in the snow, the girl said,

“All she needs is his gaze.”

“However, it might not be surprising to have such a result. After all, what she loves is the high wind demon god [Decalapian].”

“And the distance between humans and gods is simply too far away.”

Yula didn’t speak.

Because the girl’s last sentence gave her a bad association.

The distance between man and god!

If Amber ascends to the throne,Became the second Fengshen, then…

At this time, the girl put her hands behind her back and walked backwards.

“Your name is Yula, right?”

Brushing away the redundant thoughts in her mind, Yura replied,

“Yura Lawrence, this is my name.”

With a nostalgic smile on her face, the girl said,

“So it’s a descendant of Fanilari, no wonder I can feel some familiar aura.”

Yura was a little surprised when she heard the name of the first grandmother of the Lawrence family.

“Do you know my ancestors?”

“We are partners.”

The girl seemed quite happy.

“Fanilari is a very stubborn person, and he is very strict with himself.”

“As a knight, she is outstanding and dazzling.”

“No matter what time it is, as long as there is Vanilla Rui around, everyone will feel very at ease.”

Yura also laughed.

She has long been aware of the strictness in the girl’s mouth.

After all, the golden holy relic [Ice Seal] held by Yula is the property of the first grandmother Fannylari.

“I am proud to have ancestors like that.”

The girl smiled lightly, then turned around in a circle, looking lively and cute,

“[A heart of admiration that can never be reached]”

“This is the power that I have transformed in the long years after Amos’ death.”

“The more my heart of admiration cannot be touched by the person I miss, the more power I can exert.”

After finishing speaking, the girl, or the spirituality of the Bow of Amos looked at Yula,

“Actually, I never thought of finding a new owner.”

“The arrows I shoot are arrows that penetrate the long distance between man and God, and convey my heart.”

“The love between human beings does not meet the criteria for using me.”

“However, you are an exception.”

Yula frowned slightly,

“I, am I the exception?”

The girl touched her arm.

Under the clothes, there was a very obvious bruise in the shape of handprints.

It was the mark of the force on Amber’s hand when he drew the bow.

When holding a bow from others, it is only different with the bow in hand.

At that time, Amber seemed to have forcibly grasped everything about [Amos’ Bow] in his hands.

That’s why there are such obvious traces on the girl who has manifested her spirituality.

However, this bruise is nothing compared to being suppressed by that destructive will.

If the spiritual damage suffered by [Amos’ Bow] at that time is compared with the appearance of the girl manifested at this time, it is probably to the point where she was directly crushed to the ground by a huge force, and her bones were completely shattered. .

The girl smiled and said to Yula,

“Do you like the person who handed me over to you?”

“What do you mean by that?”

Yula, who had roughly understood what she was talking about, darkened.

But the girl didn’t care, she continued to ask,

“Do you know her?”

Yula replied quickly and definitely,

“We grew up together.”

“Of course I know her.”

There was some inexplicable color in the girl’s eyes. She looked at Yula and said,

“This is a dream weaved together by me as a weapon, and you who may become the new owner.”

“It is the most direct contact between my spirit and your heart.”