The Amber Sword

Brando smiled and thought, of course, you wouldn't understand the value of the Ghost Knight Crystal, which was fired in the ‘Amber Sword’ until the price of 300 million Torr, until the middle of the second century, and only a few RMB fighters could afford to engrave the 'Ghost Knight Crystal’.

But to get an imprinted crystal, it looks like there's a desire. In other words, looking at beauty, like a cloud in the sky, is meaningless.

Because even Brando himself never took it seriously.

Imprinted crystals, which are sublimated by the monster's own properties, purified products, or darkness, or evil, flying, floating - any imprinted crystal will only be produced with a very rare chance, let alone a Ghost Knight crystal, about seven decimal places behind.

The chances of getting this thing happen are only about higher than the chances of traveling to another world.

He lifted the crossbow and asked, "Do you have a magic arrow? ”

“Yes.” Two elements of the Rubis mercenary promptly responded. The two girls were twins with long grey brown hair and a fine bunch of twisted braids around their long ears, all of them wild elves from the mountains of Orkesh. When Brando first became a member of the divine force, he fought with the dead in Orkash for quite some time and was not unfamiliar with the nation.

Wild Pokémon are actually the children of Gaia the Goddess, so they are closer to the dwarves of the Stone Nation. There is often a tradition of intermarriage between the two communities, and customs and customs vary widely. But the wild elves are martial arts, rich in hunters, elements and hunters, all three professions are quite aggressive, and their folk style is bright.

It was at the hands of Cruz's people, King IV, when Longblade Halson invaded Rubis. Despite the ultimate victory, a heavy price has also been paid.

So much so that the Krutz and Wild Elves are still hostile to each other.

And it is this fierce and open folk wind that brings many wild elves into the human world. The profession they chose was also tough - mercenaries. At this point, this gloomy and sun-damaged nation did agree with the Rubies, so the Rubies mercenaries were in fact also referring to a coalition of wild elves, hillbillies and the Rubies.

So it's not surprising that Brando heard that two of these mercenaries come from elements of the Wild Elves. If there were to be two war priests (*), that would surprise him. The Rubis and the Cruz are old enemies.

(* The war priest is an elite cleric cultivated by the Krutz, who predeceased the Imperial War Missionary Corps. The headquarters is the temple of kings in the mountainous plateau of the Harouli region - a temple that cultivates every year an ever-growing number of young and distinguished clerics for this eagle-marked empire;)

“My lord, which one are you?” The face of one of the two was sharper and the skin was whiter, asked the sister in a sweet voice.

“Ice and wind, how much can you make together? ”

“I can make ten if I don't retain my powers. ”

“I can make six.” The younger sister answered crisply.

“Enough,” Brando interrupted them: “Give me seven of each, and the rest make two arrows of guidance. ”

The sisters glanced at each other, each a little strange, and they looked at their captain again. Finally, my sister whispered, “My lord, the arrow of wind bondage and the arrow of ice crack, we can still understand that the arrow of guide... is not usually used alone like this? ”

They are not lying. They are usually used to make expensive double or even multiple magic arrows. After all, advanced magic arrows are expensive and irrecoverable, but magic arrows are only effective if they are hit. It's like someone shot a dragon slaughter arrow, and that's a huge loss.

So a so-called double magic arrow, also known as a guide magic arrow, was born. But I've never heard of the guiding arrows used alone, not by the royal noblemen hunting for cheats...

But Brando had other plans. He smiled, "It's okay, you just have to do it. You don't have to keep your powers. You can rest in the back with Roman and Antina after I finish my mission. The rest of the battle is in the hands of the others. ”

Sister nodded, although she still had doubts, but also knew that human lords often used themselves, so the mature elf girl wisely chose to shut up. However, her sister frowned and continued to ask: "But Lord..."

“Tia.” She shouted harshly.

The sister looked at the sister in surprise and understood what she meant. She shut her mouth grievously.

Brando snapped. He had to think of Charles, and sometimes it was really hard to believe that people with their own judgments, memories, and feelings would be summoned from a card, and if they were other people, they wouldn't be able to tell.

But he's smiling again. Does he look like a ruthless lord? Though he laughed a little bit in front of these mercenaries, it was only because of his personality, but it didn't make such a big mistake, did it?

He turned around and saw that Antina was obviously smiling, and Roman looked at him with a smile, as if watching the show. “I say, am I still your lord? That's not a very good attitude!” Brando's heart is defamatory, but there's still a smile on his face.

“Don't worry…”

He replied with a smile.

……

Fourteen magic arrows were quickly delivered to him, and in fact, at the peak level of Brando, he estimated that only half was enough. But he's no better than before, and he's not a level 130 fighter, so prepare some more, of course.

Either way, the elements of the two rings (downstream of black iron) will not help much in the next battle.

He inserted a crossbow into the buckle ring of his armed belt for easy access. Then he looked up and saw the mercenaries in the woods taking up their positions. It made him feel a little relieved —— but just now he felt a little more relaxed, more upset when he saw the face of the middle-aged man around him.

“I said, no problem. Captain Tiger. ”

Brando sighed, no matter how he explained it, Tiger Tiger remained uncomfortable. The reason for this middle-aged mercenary captain was simple: like Charles, he knew their relationship with Brando and naturally wouldn't let him take risks.

“It's all right, Lord. Just let me stay. Anyway, if I hang up and I can be resurrected, just leave a knife behind.” Tiger Bird replied softly.

How is that so familiar? But the resurrection can be resurrected, but it will wait until tomorrow morning and pay an extra maintenance fee, Lord Tiger!

When Brando heard the reason for the tiger's anger and laughter, he looked back into the forest and confirmed that Roman and the nobleman had gone far before asking: "Are you the only one of the twelve mercenaries who understood this? ”

The tiger nodded, not denying: “Every calling to destiny card has a core, or a leader. Others are called derivatives. In this card, I am the core - the core set up to be the associate of a travel magician, to help him manage derivatives derived from this card, or other cards attached to this card, or spells. ”

“And this setting?” Brando was stunned, and he remembered another thing: "So each core possesses a different knowledge. ”

“Certainly related to the card itself.” Tiger Bird replied.

“What do you know about how to get a card out of a cemetery?” He asked jokingly.

“Black cards are so mysterious, life and death are so different that adults may have to collect a place card with dark elements in order to take advantage of the graveyard tactics. Such landmarks are generally easily produced in swamps, cemeteries, and in places where immortal organisms converge.” Tiger Bird replied.

Brando nodded and took a breath and looked forward. He lifted the crossbow, “Then stay, just don't mess with me.” His eyes swept through the cold moonlight in front of him, standing alone in the middle of an empty shrine...

I'm afraid it's been two centuries since the Eruins left this place, and no intelligent spirits have entered that wrecked temple.

He was thinking about these irrelevant things, counting time. In past games, strangeness has been a technical activity, a true master, who can make opponents appear in the desired direction along the path they envisioned.

For low-level AI, it is necessary to remember each other's judgment. And for a high-end monster, it's a confrontation.

Brando didn't lose any of this stuff, although he wasn't a hunter or anything, but the average team was so robust, and as a fighter, it was one of the usual part-time jobs.

Eight, seven...

Brando whispered that the mercenary captain clearly did not understand what he was calculating. After all, the way Native Americans fight is completely different from the way players fight.

For players, no matter how real the world is, it's digital, and everything is in terms of data, so is Brando. Their minds inevitably transcend the game, recording every change in numbers like a sophisticated machine.

Everything is regular.

He calculates the time and pulls the trigger. The first arrow mounted on the crossbow string was a hollow arrow, which immediately made a sharp sound and flew out, drawing white air currents on both sides of the hollow arrow clusters, carrying an arc into the shadow of the shrine.

6, 5…

The sharp voice raised the alarm of a hostile dead spirit, and the glittering knight soon appeared on the side of the shrine. Coming, Tiger Bird pressed one hand against the crankshank of the flying axe, the whole person tightened.

But Brando immediately lost his heavy crossbow and removed his own short bow from the waist - a bow he bought as soon as he entered the cemetery from this card in the highlands. Although not as good as Charles' constructed bow, the conversation is better than nothing.

Brando made a gesture to the tiger.

Stand back, now! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)