The Amber Sword

The giant bone skeleton lifted the battle axe one step forward, and while it was still behind a wall, the experienced Brando understood that he was already under attack and had a chill in his heart. For a while, he could hardly think of any way to resist the blow, and his only chance was to give up one hand to save his life.

He had already bitten his teeth and made a choice.

But it was at this time that a silver-haired, purple-eyed, 256-year-old, handsome young man just walked out of the corner with a gloomy lip and hit Brando in the face. He followed two soldiers in a dark blue knight uniform, silver chest armor, a long sword at the waist and a silver scale on his shoulder badge - the outfit of the regular cavalry of the Silver Wings Cavalry Regiment.

This young man is one of the deputies of the Silver Wings Cavalry Corps Commander, Sergeant of the Silver Wings Cavalry Corps, bastard of the Duke of Goran-Elson, Viscount Tester. When he saw Brando, he seemed to think of something, but his face quickly sank. Without saying anything, pulling out the thin sword in his waist was a sword stabbing Brando's left chest.

His hand was fast, his sword was precise and harsh, and ordinary people's vision had become difficult to capture, like a fine silver line drawn. But Brando is agile, and when he sees the other person's face, he understands that he is not a friend of the enemy. He just doesn't know how strong the other person is, and he can only unconsciously protect the critical area and flash aside when he is unarmed.

Viscount Tester was slightly surprised by the fact that a mercenary of ordinary downstream black iron was so mechanical that he finally adjusted his angle of attack, but the fine sword eventually passed through Brando's shoulder like a snake, carrying a blood arrow.

Brando snorted and flipped over to one side. But in his heart he was terrified - the moment Tester took the shot, he saw clearly that the Intermediate Knight Swordsmanship, the man who took the shot had at least more power than gold. Fortunately, he was a little distracted when he shot him, otherwise he would be a cold corpse now.

He couldn't think of a time when he had gotten into a super expert who had unleashed a third level of power, and he was still such a young expert, and this guy must have been a revelator the year before. In fact, Brando was not mistaken in guessing that his opponent, Viscount Tester, was not only a revelator, but also the Son of All Things Come Together (* a candidate for the 12 Ring Elders of All Things Together), so that this young man had enough pride of money than most of his peers.

It's just that this pride has been frustrated for the second time on Brando, and Tester has never missed anything like this before, but that Boog since the other day? Nathan's daughter's disappearance has been upsetting him: have they got the news, Boog? The Nesson family may have blood ties to the Sifah dynasty more than a hundred years ago, which had to do with a great secret, but he had determined that a noble Miss Chikin could not play any tricks, and had no idea that the certainty had disappeared under his eyes. He always does things on the surface, but he's cautious inside, but this is the first time he's had a taste of the bitter fruit of failure.

There's this young man in front of you.

All intelligence in recent days has pointed to a previous information-gathering error, and according to information gathered from all quarters, Equestrian Return will be able to conclude that there is a leader on top of Red Copper Dragon Reto at its stronghold in Prague. That was a young man, so Tester first focused his suspicious eyes on Brando, who appeared with Barthom that day.

Of course, it was just an idea, and Tester didn't even think about it, but he didn't expect to meet Brando in a place like this. The moment he saw Brando, he thought of a test, only that his test was a kill, and it didn't matter if it was the wrong one.

Just an anonymous mercenary.

He just didn't expect Brando to surprise him right away. A big surprise.

Brando collapsed, passing between Tester and the two soldiers, and he borrowed a roll and came behind the three. Our Viscount couldn't help but a slight glimpse and was looking back to make up for his sword, but the wall in front of him suddenly cracked open - the crusader's bloody pointed helmet first protruded from under that little door, and then it stretched forward, causing the axe to collapse towards this side as it lifted the entire wall.

Tester was surprised, with a backhand sword bouncing off the giant axe - the sword breeze that erupted on the sword caused the broken walls to fly back, but he also lost his voice: "Jagger! ”

That giant bone skeleton would not be merciful because he was the backbone of all things coming together. The first thing in his burning orbit was the thin sword of Tester holding his own giant axe. The fire of his soul flashed slightly, and his right bone paw stabbed him smoothly, pointing straight at the ribs of this Eluin nobleman.

If this is done, the first half of the body will explode. However, Tester did not rush to reach out his left hand to hold the Crusader's hand, and his movements were modest, but the right claw of the giant skull could not be inched under his left hand's grip.

“Go get that young man!” The crusader's murderous name is out there, and the strength of the monster's silver midstream is not to be underestimated, even by a swordsman of his prime gold level, so he can only silently give orders to his own relatives to stop Brando.

Unfortunately, Brando was much more sophisticated than he thought, and in fact he had already taken into account the clash between the crusaders and the guy while rolling forward. Without waiting for the giant skeleton to attack, he had already walked away from them. The Element Inspiration Scroll is in the room outside the door.

If the Windy Spider is right.

Brando ‘banged’ into the door, and the first thing he saw was a set of magic agents on the table - of course he recognized them, because they were all made by him and Tama. So these are the magic drugs he sold to the auction house, and Brando couldn't help but feel cold.

Still got it wrong.

But when he saw the box on the side of the chair, the young man could not help but breathe slightly, and he was seeing the familiar scorched yellow parchment paper lying quietly in the box.

That's it, that scroll that might save his life. If the second level of power is turned on by the ’Sword' card, even temporarily, Brando is confident that the power of the Gold level will not fall into the wind, at least - running away is no problem. He immediately jumped over a scroll and grabbed his finger and applied his blood to the center of the scroll.

The Element Contract is so simple...

The scroll lights up slightly and then burns from the edges. It differs from the fire of all worlds, which is the fire of elements from the field of fire elements - the fire of elements from the abyss of Babatal in Jail, and the fire of the covenant. In Warnde, the angels of the heavens and the demons of the underworld used elemental fire to engrave the seal of the covenant, a tradition that originated in the early days of the world, when Martha's first covenant with the Fire Elf King was born. In fact, this tradition has not been encouraged throughout history, even by businessmen in the human world, who used to brand their deeds on parchment before the chaotic era. It is also affected.

When the fire contract was established, the same pattern randomly appeared on the back of Brando's hand on the scroll, which is the pattern of the elements, the symbol of the elements.

Brando carefully identified the pattern of his elements and found it to be the most common fire pattern of Eruin. He couldn't help but some exclamation. He thought he should have said something special, not to mention the six-element holy pattern of Tumen. At least a three- or four-series texture would be fine. The single-series element makes it the least promising element.

Fortunately, however, he didn't do it for the transition element.

The sign of the covenant was projected on his retina, as it was in the past, in a dark green line. And then his pool of elements was generated, six cell volumes of each element, seven cell of fire elements, without a pool of light and dark elements. Seeing this scene, Brando confirms once again that this body has not become the potential of the elements.

Player elements make each element seventeen grids with a complete pool of light and dark elements. Even so, it is only the credentials of the revealer.

Of course, it's much better than Brando's.

If you have to use any kind of description to compare Brando to this state, it's the most unsuitable person to be a wizard, an element that makes ordinary people, picks up shit and opens up an element inspiration reel. Brando remembers that a flame arrow requires three grids of fire elements, that is, if he is made of elements - his pool of elements is just enough to allow him to perform secondary spells twice a week (* outside the 12-cycle spell system, non-loop spells are called secondary spells. Charles' magic arrows are typical secondary spells).

Even though no mind became an element, Brando could not help but laugh at this unethical pool of elements for a moment.

He coughed and suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. Not knowing if it was the young man with the golden power, he was so tight in his heart that he subconsciously wanted to grab the potion on the table. But this time he grabbed an empty spot, and he just reached out and found himself no longer in the auction house.

He found himself in endless darkness...

The room, the table, the magic potion and everything that was supposed to exist disappeared, leaving nothing but a vast darkness that had never been seen before. No, Brando suddenly remembers seeing such darkness in the game - that's when he hung up. He couldn't help but be shocked. Is he dead already?

But it's not a game--

So, what is this?

He couldn't help but look around and wonder first if he had been illusioned. But let's not say it's more like this, at least not in illusions he's heard of. Unless it is a hallucination that directly affects the mind, but such hallucinations inspire an indomitable gift, and he cannot be unaware of it.

But the next moment, Brando stunned.

He saw a young man with dark hair shawls and bloody red eyes like ghosts coming out of the darkness, and the young man looked at him, smiling slightly, his hands as if they were women, gently stroking the silver robe he was wearing, and laughing: "Do you look confused? ”

Brando knew the young man's robe, the Master of Elements robe, but the four staggered bloodstains on the sleeve of the robe gave him a slight glimpse. In the upper order element, master the twelve-ring spell to become the elf, that is, the elf king's envoy, there is a pattern on the elemental master robe ——

The two patterned men are the archdeacons of the Elemental Throne.

The three patterns are monsters that have long been known as sages.

What are the four patterns?

Brando only thinks of one name, Element King, Tumen. And this young man really fits the mythological description of the Minors, the followers of Dark Haired Eyes, Dark Dragon. But he hesitated for half a day to find out if the young man was the legendary man, and Tumen had been dead for thousands of years, right?

But the young man seemed to see the confusion in his heart and nodded with a smile: "I am Tumen. ”

“Are you Tumen?” Brando was surprised to forget his situation for a moment: “What are you doing here? ”

“It doesn't matter, Brando.” Tumen replied, "My last covenant man died almost 300 years ago, and the last one with these cards was reluctant to give up his knight's path, except I didn't think that the district would have a new successor for decades. ”

He paused, laughing: “I mean, would you like to pause for a moment and listen to the story of the Brigadier Master? ”

“A travel magician? ”

Brando slightly flashed.

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