The Amber Sword

Chapter 26: Act XV The Spike of Light

The glistening stone stood nearly two meters tall when the ghost stood, and the devil's wings, even if half harvested, were more than five meters. It took up almost the entire space, and the fierce air currents swept past it, and Brando breathed a nitrogen, and immediately found that he had no room to evade.

He immediately raised his right hand and tried his best to shout, "OSS! ”

A beep...

The air swelled forward in the confined space with a sharp whistle, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, burst from the microlight crystal that was embedded close to and far from the tomb wall - a vortexed wind bomb hit the winged beast in the face, a knife-like airflow crashed on the surface of the monster's iron, but the stone folded back like a ghost, flying back like a kite that had broken the line.

A sound of heavy objects landing in the distance, soot in the tunnel.

Brando coughed in the smoke and grabbed the sword and rushed forward. Experience in the game tells him that stone ghosts have 60 points of life, but they can't be solved easily with a single blow.

He did find the seriously injured stone statue ghost after the smoke. Half its wings had been completely broken and fresh blue liquid flowed from it, forming a bright line on the ground. The monster opened his mouth and made a series of screams at Brando, and his other claw drooped helplessly, looking injured.

Multiply it ill kill it!

Brando didn't think or want to, one step forward with the sword of his forearms and the power of his whole body. When the first sword chopped the front chest of the monster, he couldn't help beating the other one step backwards.

The second sword was next to the first sword, but the reacting stone brushed its wings back around itself, and the Long Sword pulled a bright spark on the hard, iron-like wing surface.

After exhausting his full strength, Brando still felt his wounds crumbling apart. But he wasn't discouraged, and the attack was to force the Stone Ghost into a defensive state - it was an opportunity for Brando to seize it and bypass the monster.

But the stones screamed, one winged, four energy-grade forces fell like a platoon. Brando couldn't grasp the long sword in his hand and fly out - Roman's sword struck a few spots of Mars on the tomb wall, falling far off to the other end of the tunnel.

He himself was thrown to the wall on the other side, and he groaned, almost completely dispersed. The only thing that keeps him awake is thinking: Brando suddenly realized that because of the monster's unexpected behavior, he was so close to Gijende's grave chamber.

The idea cleared up his mind like a sedative and made him understand what he was supposed to do. He shouted to regain his strength and withstood the severe pain of being torn apart, struggling to climb up and rush in that direction.

Stone ghosts are mechanical creatures, and in places like this, they usually serve as guards of graves, so there has to be something to order them to do. By the way, Stone Ghost Talisman!

The opportunity is not lost.

The light ahead has become brighter and brighter, and the soft white light warms up like it can immerse the mind and calm people down. But Brando's heart still beats straight, and he only has a few seconds to live, and he succeeds or fails.

But he immediately heard the sound of heavy objects striking the sky behind him. The young man's heart was tightened and his experience of hundreds of wars prompted him to make a subconscious leap forward, but he was still a second late. Brando felt his ankle tight in the middle of the sky - the icy stone statue ghost stretched out a long claw to grab his foot and dragged him back.

Brando fell on the floor, coughed up a breath of blood, and in the game he wasn't unprecedented in a more tragic situation. But it's not as urgent as it is right now. Failure is death. What should he do?

Ten seconds to go. Want to bet? This thought shines like a light into his heart.

He bit his teeth over, raised his right hand again as if it were a blessing to his soul, and pointed the stone at the ghost with a blinking ring on his index finger ——

Eight seconds.

The stone revealed a hint of fear in its ghost green eyes, and it screamed backwards, unconsciously releasing the claws that snapped Brando. Buga's wizards and craftsmen are undoubtedly the smartest people in the world who have created a powerful and sophisticated war creature, but Brando has taken advantage of it at this very moment.

Wisdom is like a double-edged sword, or an apple that hangs on a tree to seduce decadence. But once a creature has wisdom, it can think, fear and preserve itself.

Just like this moment.

Brando gasped heavily, closing his eyes, a blessing for the rest of his life that made him unbearable. But our protagonist realized he couldn't relax, he didn't have much time.

Six seconds.

Young people almost turn themselves over with willpower. He climbed into the sacred tomb and saw the sword displayed on the sarcophagus at first sight: the Spike of Light. But he doesn't care now. He's looking for something else.

Three seconds.

His eyes locked on one of the tomb cellars on the left, the second floor, the second lattice, and he ripped the spider web out of it, and he reached in —— and as a bunch of bugs climbed out of it, he took out the bottle.

Temple custom twelve long neck bottle with a flame marking on it. Brando flipped over and couldn't help but stick the bottle to his chest. He breathed heavily, as if to do everything in his power to feel the rest of the fortune.

There was still one last moment, and his heartbeat was a reminder. Brando almost shuddered to pull the cork out of the bottle, then leaned back and poured all the sounding liquid into the mouth. At first, a bitter smell filled his palate, but it was so pure that our master couldn't help but glorify the God--

Holy Water No. 7 (16OZ), Tamara the White Robe Priest in the Year of Soft Flowers ordered the beginning of the manufacture of this type of holy water to cope with the growing consumption on the front line. It is a replacement for holy water number five, recovering 25 points of life, but only for non-serious damage.

Brando remembers that this thing is the biggest road in the game.

Holy water takes effect immediately, and the first bruises on the recovered limbs are restored almost at visible speeds to the naked eye. Then there was the sword wound, and the crisp itching effect lasted several minutes before stopping. Brando tried to take a breath and immediately noticed that the feeling of breathlessness had completely disappeared.

He opened his eyes and found that the stone ghost outside had slowly failed to follow him, which of course was not due to his fear of the wind behind the ring to this point. Brando must have guessed that because the monster could not enter the tomb at all, and had experience in gaming, he understood that many of these knights' tombs had corresponding sacred boundaries and were not subject to evil biological desecration.

He was relieved and sat up and examined his injuries.

Approximately the only wound left behind was the first sword Brando suffered, as it was a fatal wound to the heart and abdomen, so holy water number seven had a very limited effect.

But it was enough, and Brando stood up from the ground, and he couldn't help but scream excitedly. This was almost the best moment since he came to the world, without pain, weakness disappeared, and physical strength could be called at will. The young man couldn't help but breathe a long, prolonged breath in his heart - Martha, in such a difficult state, survived, even he couldn't believe it.

How proud, how glorious.

He shook his fist and finally calmed his ups and downs. Because he remembers Freya and Essen, and now it's time to make the next plan happen.

Until then, of course, he turned around and looked at the glittering sword on the sarcophagus - the Spike of Light. Blade-shaped swords are not common in the human world because they are an elf sword.

Brando looked up along the silver-wire braided guard and saw the two rows of slender Elf texts on the sword:

‘The sword is born from the light, and all enemies are chill--’

He had never seen the sword before, but he also knew its name. The Legendary Spike of Zhan Guang is an ancient sword of Class 19, not only sharp in its own right, but also allows carriers to increase their strength, will and constitution by 1 energy level. What is the concept of strength, stature boost 1 energy level at lower levels - this equates to saying that if Brando uses it, his strength and stature will increase directly to double that of ordinary people.

And most importantly, someone who has seen the Spike of Light in the game also has the ability to detect the Dead Spirit that many people have dreamed of, so long as the Dead Spirit approaches the sword, it emits the Light of Light, which is the source of its sword name.

Brando looked at a sword, some exclamation, and the Pokémon made a total of seventeen swords of the same type in the game, although most of them were collected and destroyed by Madara's Dark Lords at the end of the first century, with only three left.

That's one of them.

He reached out and grabbed the handle of the sword, a force that immediately blended into his body. He felt stronger and lighter with his arms, but Brando had not yet had time to grasp the change, and one sensation had emerged from his mind:

“Young man, are you going to inherit down the road...? ”

Huh?

Brando's eyebrows jump and react immediately to what this is. Certificate of employment! This is a certificate of employment! Induction cards are not uncommon in the game, but they are what he needs most at this moment. It's just that Brando didn't expect that the badge offered by this Holy Knight, Gijende, was a mercenary, not a church knight, not even a knight.

“Does it take up to 2 points of experience to upgrade to level 1 to find employment certificates for occupational ‘mercenaries'? ”

Of course, although not knights, mercenaries are also good. Much better than the militia, isn't it?

“Inauguration -”

On his retina, a small line lit up.

Mercenaries [Strike (— level)]

Attack! Raid the enemy, increasing the burst speed by ten times, cooling for one minute, cannot be triggered in a state of weakness. Brando was almost blind to the effect of this skill, and he was too familiar with it, because it was the initial self-contained skill of a warrior profession.

Is that destiny?

Brando clenched his fist - his gaze looked through the whole tomb room, he was not interested in the property of the deceased - and what he was looking for was holy water in the tomb to dispel evil, something too precious to save a life at a critical moment. But in the end, the young man's gaze stagnated, stopping on a little sandalwood statue.

That's a statue.

It's this thing!

Brando was shocked, and this is the stone ghost talisman, the key to controlling the stone ghost. He picked up the talisman immediately, and if he could control a stone ghost, it would be a pleasure, even the biggest gain of his travel--

But it was at this time that the tomb shook violently and the ceiling was covered in dirt. Brando turned around and happened to hear an explosion coming from outside.

It's the ranch!

He was shocked.

What happened to Freya and Essen? There was only one possibility that Brando could think of, and he couldn't wait to grab two bottles of the more effective No. 9 sacred water and put it on a bloody clothing bag, then hurriedly fold back out of the grave room.

He did not notice, however, that under the holy water he had swept, a piece of paper had drifted down.

As soon as Brando rushed out, he hit the stone ghost face to face, but this time he held the stone ghost talisman, the monster dared not build it again, but stood beside him as a statue. It's a pity Brando has some in his heart that this control charm needs a password, otherwise he can take this stone ghost with him right now - don't look at Aomura, there are two more dead witches, but there is no conical place for them in front of the Level 23 stone ghost.

Without it, mechanical stone ghosts don't eat rot.

The young man ran out of the tomb in three steps and two, but he had not yet made it to the exit air, and suddenly a wind struck in the darkness.

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Fate separates before my eyes into two straight lines irrelevant to each other, a palace and city that burns in flames, the kingdom overthrows, the earth bears suffering, the living spirit endures suffering in this fire, eternal darkness.

And the other one leads to the top of the ancient kings, and God himself crowned me in the clouds, and I took the laurel crown and showered the mountains. My gaze sees through the mist of history, my knight stretches the earth for me, my sword trembles, and leads my people to victory.

I took this scepter and held the world's power in my hands, and I looked over the arts and crafts to change the course of history.

I'm Brando, King of Warndes, and this is my legend.

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