The Amber Sword

The flames of the bear are burning, and the golden red light forms a chromatic aberration line from light to darkness at the edge of each person's face.

Brando raised his head and carefully measured the young deputy guard on the horse. He sees the same seriousness in the other face: the other person holds his mouth and stares at himself without a word, as if he were to be told to give in with a harsh eye.

But neither Sophie nor Brando would eat this kind of...

“My name is Ankzer's militia. When will Captain Bryson's guards be able to give arbitrary orders to the rest of the friendly forces across the precinct? Sir, where's your warrant? ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the knights behind Bryson were all stifled. Brando fought 21 years of war for Eruin in the game, and the laws of this country are much clearer than these hairy boys.

The young deputy guard thought about it and stubbornly replied: "Special times, special handling. ”

Brando knew that he couldn't pull his face off to be soft, but he didn't want to compare, and he wouldn't be too lazy to compare the feelings of those kids if Bresson hadn't taken the initiative to get into trouble.

“I'm looking for Freya and Essen. Have you seen them?” He looked up and asked.

That's Brando's biggest concern at the moment, and it looks like the fire was lit by these young men in the guard, but he couldn't help but think that Eruin's future goddess of martial arts wouldn't just be burned to death by a fire? Then Mr. Brayson, your sins are enormous.

And of course, it's just a thought.

But Brando's understated tone seemed unknown to Bresson, but he couldn't think of anything to be proud of about a guy who was in the middle of the road and didn't get along very well now. He withstood the aversion in his heart and said, "Freya? Militia 3rd? What's she doing with you? ”

Brando saw that this guy had a fondness for Freya, but the other guy's bad tone still made him uncomfortable, provoked him three or two times, and according to the saying, Mud Bodhisattva also has a three-part earthly nature.

“Captain Bryson, who I'm with is my freedom. And as for what I'm doing here, I'm afraid, like you, don't think I don't know what you're looking at right now ——” He can't help it.

“Boy, what an attitude!” A young man behind Bryson shouted outrageously: "A militia in the district, in front of you, is a guard officer, not in a proper position right away! ”

Brando was trained, but looked up and took a closer look at each other.

As if to follow his gaze, the riders in front of him were all together, as if to give him a disembarkation horse. He looked at the young man standing on his horse's back like fifteen knives, brushing a dark blue base uniform, neat and shiny armor, but showed a strong brigade style.

Brando also knows that these young people do have the pride of being the best young people from the countryside or towns of the Goran-Elson region, who have been rigorously trained and screened, and the rest are at least close to 'first-level strength’.

The Temple of Fire provides that an average strength in a human body between 3Oz and 20Oz can be described as having a first-level power. This hierarchy of power includes all white-class swordsmen, apprentices and relatives of wizards (elementary messengers) throughout the continent, as well as cavaliers of the Church of the Holy See and those of low-ranking clergy.

The Temple of Fire uses amber stones to test the purity of each person's power, and Brando has seen those props in games in the past, but there they are for NPC. Their players have intuitive data and don't have to quiz at all--

He's read about it in a game before. It is known that throughout Warnde, the owners of first-tier power exceed 60 percent of the total population, because human life expectancy here is more than 160 years. But once the range is narrowed to the age range of 17 to 19, the same proportion falls to 20 per cent or even lower. And in Eruin, with the exception of the Church, the College of Wizards and the Cavalier Reserve, the vast majority of those 20 percent serve in the Guard.

And that's what he's seeing right now ——

Indeed, in the face of generally uneven militias, these young people can have such a proud and high end. But the militia is the militia, Brando is Brando, and as a man who grew up in a free world, he is an odd figure in the world, and there is never a dwarf in his mind.

This is a deep-rooted understanding of the modern man - God's greatest, my second.

So he looks at this guy coldly, and he reckons with his strength. Don't look at the opponent as extraordinary, but Brando thinks he doesn't know anything about variance from the data after having the Spike of Light and the Wind Ring.

Besides, he's got a hundred and thirty levels of senior warrior experience plug-in to open, keep these guys one at a time. Of course, they could hug each other, but Brando doesn't think Bryson can shame that face.

But what surprised him was that the young deputy guard raised his hand and stopped his team. He said, "How do you know what we're doing here and what else do you know? Who told you that? ”

Brando said of course I do.

How did Butch's guard show up here and what was their purpose? Young people really don't know every detail, but if you think about the general course of history at this moment, you can guess seven, seven, eight, eight. He knows that they're not here to fight back -- but there has to be a motive, right?

All he had to do was clear his mind and associate himself with Butch's guard at a time when he was trying to break through to Riedenberg, so the rest of the problem could be explained?

This and historical developments in the game are as withdrawn as ever. In the game, it should be precisely that day that Madara's army of the dead has completed its blockade of the Beledore forest, and that this afternoon, or earlier at noon, the Bucci Guard and the villagers who fled, were attacked by the army of the dead, the last time in their history that they were near Riedenberg - and they were almost successful, but then the Skull Army of Kabbas, which arrived, wiped out all the efforts of these poor people.

At this moment, the Riedenberg side is not even aware that it is experiencing an invasion to the east.

But it is not by chance, nor is it luck not on the side of the Butch. Because they were faced with the horrific and efficient left wing of the Stallone Army in the first Black Rose War, the Bucci Guard, which dragged home with old and weak women and children, could not compete at speed with this famous army of the dead.

Not to mention, before that, they were bitten to death by Roscoe's corpse witch army, both of which were doomed to failure as a tragedy.

Brando looked at each other, and these young riders looked at the servants, and he guessed that this should be the time after Madden's first defeat. The veteran of the November war now needs food and medicine to reassure people and make the next breakthrough.

But the other side would never expect him to fail a second or third time soon. Madden has a day and a half to go. The main force of 'One-Eyed’ Tagus will soon be overwhelmed, and the tragedy will repeat itself.

Perhaps he eventually managed to escape, but lost all the honors that belonged to the army.

I thought Brando shook his head here and suddenly there was no argument. But he didn't complain with virtue, or he answered with disdain: "You don't have to ask? Didn't you come all the way over here with a big banner on your face? ”

“YOU -" the young man behind Bryson's forehead jumped straight, if the former hadn't stopped him from pulling out his sword to fight Brando.

“You're right, but since you don't want to take responsibility as a militia, please step aside.” The young captain of the guard said, “Please stay out of our way. ”

“Wait," Brando couldn't help but get a little pissed off. He simply stepped towards the middle of the road and asked silently: "Are the villagers with you now? ”

“It's none of your business. ”

“How many people were injured?” Brando asked.

Bryson's face was nippled: “It's none of your business. ”

“Of course it concerns me, they have relatives of my friends, Freya, Little Finnish, and Ethan and Markme. Their families are among them, and Freya and everyone are fighting to defend Butch, and why are you fighting for?” Brando asked, "Look, I'm not arguing with you, I need to know an answer...”

The sounds of this throwing silence silenced all the young members of the guard force, and the whispering voices had disappeared for a long time.

“Out of the way, Brando.” Bryson said with a dark face.

Brando's heart sinks and a bad premonition rises.

He shook his head: "Take me to Captain Madden, I'll go find Freya and the others. I'll get you out of trouble, but before I do, you have to tell me, is something wrong with the family in the third unit? ”

Bryson's face sank like a cloud overhead.

“With you--?” The young guard captain almost squeezed a few words out of his teeth. After that, he turned back to wave to his team with a dark face, indicating that they were moving in a different direction.

He doesn't want to say a word to Brando now, he's even a little sorry for what he said earlier, he can't help but think of the afternoon battle as the biggest nightmare of his life.

He even suspected that the nightmare would haunt him for the rest of his life.

Brando stood aside and watched these silent departed knights. He flashed all kinds of speculation in his heart, but eventually turned into a possibility, and he couldn't help but shout: “Bryson. ”

The young deputy guard immediately stopped.

“Isn't that Freya? ”

Bryson's body was stiff, but he hesitated for a moment and nodded.

“What's going on? ”

“You find Freya, you tell her something for me...”

“What?”

Bryson sighed: "If you find her, apologize to her on my behalf. Tell her Aunt Hill and uncle were unfortunate in the battle this afternoon..."

He was talking about it, and suddenly he heard a whisper behind his back.

The knights turned back and saw the long sword falling in Freya's pale hand in that direction, incredible.

The young man named Essen followed behind this future goddess of martial arts, looking helpless.

“Freya...!” Brando was surprised, of course, that he had guessed what the guy from Bresson who couldn't spit ivory in his mouth was going to say.

“How is that possible, aunt? She won't...”

Freya suddenly cried silently, her pale face, and the teardrops snapped out of her orbit.

Everyone has the weakest spot in their heart.

And when Brando saw Freya, who had always been strong, squatting down and crying sadly, weak as if she were an injured little animal, he went down to the softest spot in his heart and was hit, and he felt a little dry in the throat, and he couldn't say a word of comfort.

He looks at each other silently, but suddenly realizes something. Is it the baptism of such a cruel war that the simple, simple, good-hearted country girl finally walks on the path of the goddess of martial arts?

Then history is back on track.

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Note :

With regard to profession and experience, in the Sword of Amber, people can take up positions as freely as the real world does. He can be a chef today, a tailor or a warrior tomorrow, or scourge.

But a man's time is limited, as is his experience in combat, adventure and productive life.

And if a person cannot concentrate on a profession, whenever he takes up an additional profession, he is punished with experience for distraction. Experience required for each additional occupation after the first occupation (excluding civilians) will be doubled.

Also, without a special note - Warnde World is always set to be the same as Amber Sword (Game).

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