The Amber Sword

Holy Water No. 9 is far less effective than Holy Water No. 7, and its restorative effect is simply to drag Brando back from the reaper. Then, with the help of Charles and Freya, he bandaged himself and relieved himself with his battlefield first-aid skills. Although he couldn't help but feel dizzy and pale like a ghost because of the blood loss, at least he could confirm from his physical data that he was no longer in danger.

Brando stood shaking because he was too weak to get down on his knees several times, and Charles and Freya hurried to hold him to the left and right. But Brando couldn't help but look back at the future Goddess of Martial Arts in surprise - he thought that Freya would be too angry to make fun of him this time, at least for a day.

Freya was too busy turning her back, and she was blushing -- although she was angry at Brando at first, deliberately cheating on her -- to think about it afterwards, at least more easily than losing Brando so much.

Of course, she still had the idea of biting her teeth off, telling herself the next time she could never get on this nasty guy so easily.

Of course, Brando had an accident, but he hadn't forgotten what he was doing. He put his hand on Charles' horse's back and turned to his obedience and said:

“Charles, help me up--”

Brando's voice just dropped, Charles didn't have time to make a statement, and Freya stopped him: "Wait, what are you doing? ”

“Sit on the horse's back, as you can see. ”

“No! ”

“What's wrong now?” Brando's a beam.

“If you get hurt so badly, don't move. Why don't you care if others will worry?” The ponytail girl lowered her head and complained blushly.

She couldn't help but think that it seemed like every time, and the last time, this guy knew that his injuries to the average person would be fatal.

Brando sees Freya, and he doesn't understand anything. I couldn't help but smile. “Freya, I really don't care. The medicine I just took was holy water. You saw how Holy Water saved Joseph's life that night, right? ”

Freya bites her lips, her heart is a little loose, but she dares not believe it. She sees Brandomine standing so unstable and riding - but she also knows that every time she just opens her mouth, she loses money - so this time the ponytail girl simply says nothing and stubbornly leaves her head in front of Brando.

Now Brando is a little helpless, and he can't explain the gap between Holy Water 9 and Holy Water 7 at the moment, not to mention that Freya doesn't necessarily understand.

But he didn't want to hurt Freya either. After all, this future goddess of martial arts at least for this moment is dedicated to his own good. How can he speak up against such a girl?

“Freya, let the lord go up and put the” But to relieve him, at this time, Charles opened his mouth.

Freya stunned. She thought at least that young wizard would never stand by herself. That's the knight he followed. In Warnde, does Charles not care about Brando's death or his life because of his knight's glory?

“Charles, how could you...” She didn't know what position to take for a while to say the opposite.

“Lord is really not in danger anymore, he's just a little weak, but leave it to me to take care of him -” The young man replied, he couldn't help but look at Brando, some worried, but more admired and respected: “Lord does have his position on the horse's back, he shows up there, which means he hasn't fallen, and he's still the flag that leads us forward -”

“It is an honor for him and a symbol of the sword in his hand, for which he fought. ”

Brando smiled, and Charles said him a little too noble, but the fact is that he had to be on the horse's back to give the mercenaries and refugees who fought behind him confidence - telling them that victory was here.

The fighting just now was too intense, and I am afraid it has had an impact on the refugees and the militias. Although he is not familiar with the military, he also knows that his army is nothing more than a temporary stack of miscellaneous cards, and the wind is fine, but it will soon collapse if a setback is encountered.

He must therefore give them a sense of confidence that he is the source of their victory and that, as long as he remains, the refugees, the mercenaries and the cripples of the White House Army will understand that they still have hope of victory.

Freya looked at Brando with complexity and saw the latter nodding his head before reluctantly giving way.

Brando, with Charles' help, rolled over and rode the horse, but to be honest, the young man was so weak that he doubted he could hold onto the reins - he had to think that he was just an ordinary man a few days earlier, and he didn't even know what position he had to hold on so much - that he was surprised that he really stood on his horse like a spear with so much will.

As if to outsiders, the young general had just changed horses after another victory.

But only Charles, Freya, and nearby Leto and Mano could see the cold sweat on Brando's forehead and his ever slightly trembling arms - but Brando didn't say a word or even look around, and he tried to maintain a serious cold look.

Leto and Mano couldn't help but look at each other and then bowed deeply to Brando, retreating and continuing to command the cavalry that was regrouping. They wanted to come and help Brando, but when they saw this, they knew Brando didn't need it, and they wouldn't let them do it.

They may not know Brando's personality yet, but at least at this moment they know that it's a man of pride in his bones, not arrogance, but self-confidence in his own abilities on the part of young people.

This pride is like a flag--

Brando withstood the cold sweat on his head and walked half-kneeling to Sir Alberton while casually dropping the split statue ghost amulet - unlike injuries, the statue ghost controlled by the statue ghost amulet would be completely devoid of effect once he died in battle, and of course it might be repairable, but the complexity might even be better to rebuild another one.

This is probably the most precious piece of magic he's lost in the battle day after day, and besides, his protective gloves are scrapped - which, of course, may be difficult to fix, but the end result is not expected to be too good. And this loss was caused by Alberton, the ‘White Knight' of one of the Four Knights of the Apocalypse, who is now kneeling before him and whose colour has changed in the game.

Until then, Brando presumably never dreamed that he would defeat such a general as Madara. But at this moment the absurdity becomes a reality, and Alberton is so quietly half-kneeling there, and in about a moment, even if no one replenishes it with a sword, it is estimated that it will burn out the last flame of its soul itself.

Brando knew everything about Alberton before he was born.

Born in the year of walnuts, he was born into an aristocratic family and then became a righteous knight, joining the then Column of the Freedom Cavalry and participating in the battle with the Northern Cruz. He spent the most golden part of his life there, growing from a little knight to a qualified commander.

He commanded several famous battles, earned him a good reputation in the kingdom, and then he ended his life and somehow woke himself up to the dark spirit.

Most of what Brando knew about it in the game was history. After all, Alberton was one of Madara's top generals in his time, not just killing. So he doesn't know much about the person's mission line.

However, from the performance of today's battle, Brando doubts that this man may have a hidden mission line, especially as he has said some details about his vows.

And Brando knew that most of the rewards for hidden tasks in the game were enormous, like the wind back ring on his hand, which was just the beginning of a hidden task line, a 20OZ piece of gear, and that was all there was to see.

Most of the hidden tasks he was familiar with, however, started at level 40, most frequently at level 70 and 80, where he was able to receive the Phoenix Corner.

And Abbott, in particular, is not a little...

He was therefore interested in the secrets of the other person for a while. He came to Alberton because his past identity was not too difficult for him, but rather asked:

“What do you have to say, Alberton? ”

A moment of silence.

“Young man, do you know me?” Then the Sovereign Knight on his knees moved slightly and asked in a dull, low voice.

Brando shook his head: "I don't know you, but you can say the same. The Alberton I knew, who was supposed to be Eluin's hero, had slept underground long enough to return to Lord Martha's arms. ”

“So he's you, but you're not him. ”

Alberton hummed coldly and stood up from the ground squeaking with his sword supporting his body.

“You should have died long ago, young man, but you didn't.” He replied, "So it doesn't look like you're lucky you won, and you know the body, and you're here to tell me this, and you want to know what? ”

Seeing Alberton get up from the ground, Freya startles —— she knows how weak Brando is, but she just came to protect Brando and was caught by Charles.

She snapped and Charles shook her head slowly behind her back.

Though this young wizard never understood the relationship between his lord and the Sovereign Knight, it was certain that they knew each other.

In that case, Brando's personality would certainly not be easy to risk.

There was some surprise in Alberton's answer to Brando, but he hesitated and decided to use his experience in the game to find out: "You asked me if I was of royal blood, so I now answer you, so what? ”

The Horseman of the Dead sneered.

Brando couldn't help but sigh and still look a little different from the game. But at least this is more real than in Amber Sword, isn't it? He couldn't help but mock himself.

“Looks like you're going to take your secret to Lord Martha, Alberton.” The young man sighed when he perceived that the task was hopeless.

But this time Alberton shook his head.

“Not necessarily. ”

He said. (To be continued, go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)