The Amber Sword

In both the previous and the present life, Brando thought of himself as a very ordinary man. The difference is that when he finds himself capable, he naturally has greater ambitions and aspirations. Although this desire is to change the course of Eruin's history so that the unfortunate ending of the past no longer occurs in this world.

Such an idea has nothing to do with greatness, even if it may indirectly save a lot of people. But Brando didn't think he'd become noble because of it, and like any other ordinary person, his desire came first and foremost from his needs and feelings. He was convinced of this, as if it were a direct reprisal, that Edward was one of his creeds, and that he would never assume his responsibility to bind himself like a saint. But again, he understood the logic of voting for Lee in the Peach Gazette, so as soon as Ike moved, Brando reacted.

“Lord Martha, I'm not offending you--”

He slandered the man in the sky in his heart, while revoking his silence, and shouted to Eko: "Don't run that way, come back! ”

The young man was slightly stunned, but the earth god made him 'brush’ and slice into between them. The giant monster first glanced at Eko, but eventually his gaze returned to Brando, who, although his brain was not very good, instinctively recognized who it had been targeting.

“I said, luring my monster away without a word, that's not what a polite gentleman would do.” Brando went to the earth to make that thick, numb eye, and his intestines were bound together, but he still couldn't help but say. To be honest, he is now shouting at the young man's heart across the street, but he can't help but feel good about what he's doing. It's a contradiction for a while.

He wrestled for half a day and ended up with a painless irony.

“Thank you…” But for Brando's words, Ike just looked at him and smiled with some gratitude. In fact, he also understands that if Brando doesn't do it, he may have to be torn to pieces for a few seconds at most, going beyond the gap between the power of gold and the power of silver, and there's really no way to compare it with general reason.

But by the way, it's still his fault. He was a mercenary, of course, knowing what was in his hand, and from Brando's previous gestures to undo the spell, he recognized that it was silence, a spell that was often used in mercenary warfare - especially in raids and infiltrations - and he would naturally not be unfamiliar. Yet as soon as he saw the silence, he knew how much mistake he had made.

It's tantamount to saying that he was born to put the other person in danger. But even so, the young man, all wounded, did it.

He took a gentle breath and thought that he must be a knight of integrity. He was obsessed with knight's novels since he was a child, and dreamed of being a warlike knight. Of course, becoming a mercenary may be a distance from this dream, but his beliefs have not changed. In fact, that's why he was so popular with Grey Wolf mercenaries.

“Mr. Knight, let's defeat this monster together! ”

Ike took a gentle breath and said with some excitement. He knew that the two of them, taken together, were probably not opponents of the monster's finger, but since they were going to die, they were going to die heroically. Being able to fight alongside a truly righteous knight and die, Ike thinks it's not an unfortunate thing, it's Martha's passion for him.

But Brando was obviously incomprehensible, and he stunned slightly: "What? ”

As soon as the voice went down, he saw more than 100,000 pairs of red lights flashing across the street from him, a sign that Brando's body instinctively reacted with the same tension. But he had already raised his strike skills to the threshold of opening, and yet the next moment he realized he wasn't waiting for the attack, because Eckman had just turned around and Brando saw that the young man across the street had seized the opportunity to slash the past with a sword ——

“Shit! Are you crazy? ”

Brando was trying to block his eyes with his hands at that moment, which was just silver downstream, and the young man in the early 30th grade on the top didn't hesitate to attack a 65th grade BOSS, and he could almost imagine what would happen next. Indeed, Eko's sword was less than a metre away from the Earth God, and a layer of empty rock walls blocked his attack, preventing him from entering.

That layer of rock shield is made up of a small hexagonal slab, which is one of the most powerful passive skills of the Earth God - the 'Rock Shield'. These rocks are made up of the most robust granite, three layers from top to bottom, each of which is over six centimetres thick. This shield will automatically trigger as soon as a physical hit reaches within a metre of Eichmann, so a normal level of physical attack won't hurt the monster at all.

But Eko obviously didn't know that, and when his sword was stopped, he immediately realized it was bad. But it's too late to go back.

The earth god waved his opposite hand, petrified limbs carrying a sharp wind knife, and countless pieces of rock swept past him, forming a second blow. At that moment Ike thought he was going to die, but at that moment he felt like someone had hit him with great force, and then they both flew to one side. When the young man fell to the ground and grunted, he couldn't help but open his eyes in amazement to see that the god of the earth had swept away a blow.

He turned back pale and saw Brando climb up from the other side, instantly realizing what had happened. After a slight glimpse, he answered with gratitude: "Thank you...”

“Damn it! ”

Brando whispered in his heart and wasted another strike skill. This is better than Makaro and Buga, but the whole thing is not brainless. Nor does Makaro know how to teach the only son of the Duke of Rune, in short, as a nobleman it can now be said that a complete education failed.

But apparently the young man was not aware of Brando's thoughts, and he saw the latter silent and thought that the other party was considering how to deal with the monster. He would lay his heart, thinking that if Brando hadn't rescued him before, he'd be dead already, so just be brave and say it out loud: "Well, Mr. Knight. I'll hold him off, you attack from behind...”

Brando didn't cry at all. Can't you see that there's no point in attacking us from that direction? Can you think about it, classmate? But in order to keep this guy quiet, he simply interrupted in a bad way: "You shut up! This is not the time to talk nonsense! ”

“Sorry…”

“Forget it, when I didn't say it.” Brando simply turned around, but just then this monster, three tall men, rushed this way again like a heavy tank. Faced with a Class 65 BOSS attack, he dared not slack, flashing to the left immediately, trying to give this guy a 'frontal breakthrough’ from the side of the inconvenient attack to see if the armor breaking attack could have any effect on the 'rock shield'.

But what surprised him was that his evasion was unexpectedly smooth, and even if Axelman turned slowly, he shouldn't have given up protection for the flanks. He was already ready to take a moment, but he didn't expect to get out of the other party's range without hindrance. But Brando suddenly thought of another possibility, and he couldn't help but sweat one side, and looked back and saw Eko's single-handed sword in front of his chest, facing the earthly angel.

“Do you want this? ”

Brando gave up his' frontal breakthrough 'skills in an instant and lifted his right hand with a wind bomb. After more than a decade of recharge, the ring had little power, but the wind still disrupted the direction of Ike Gate's hand, which was supposed to hit the young man in the chest only on Ike's left shoulder - the latter screamed and flew straight back out into the bushes in that direction, banging and then silent.

Brando hurried back one step and in the face of the monster slowly turning towards him, his heart screamed badly.

Now he had no choice but to pray that Menace could feel it one step faster. But it seemed that the wish was somewhat unrealistic, or that Martha had not heard his prayers at all.

There was silence and silence in the forest, as if he was the only one left in the forest to confront the angel quietly.

But it was at this time that Brando heard a smile.

The smile was so sudden...

……

For Antittina, the battle became simpler after Roman joined. Of course, the businesswoman was not so willing to tell her exactly how many disintegrating crystals she had - first she supported three crystals, then the mercenaries blew the lizards off the platform. But while those barbarians from the forest seem to evolve somewhat incompletely, at least they know how to defend themselves, and at the behest of the lizard officers among them, these green-skinned reptiles quickly swept apart into the barracks again.

This time Roman contributed five disintegrating crystals and then shook his head to indicate that he was out of stock.

Miss Merchant has some natural little wisdom, because by this time he has heard the Longhorn of Namenis from the other side of the battlefield, and the long horn has been hovering over the entire relic, which is a sign of agreement. This proves that the fighting ahead is over and that, although there is still no reinforcement, they can at least retreat.

But for Antina, that's not what she wants.

So her order was simple, "Flo, go get her bag and grab it...”

The Elf Girl walked by, and the end result was Roman looking at Antina with tears, and the latter holding five crystals from her bag filled with strange things, asked with dissatisfaction: "How did you hide so much! It's dangerous. Didn't I tell you? ”

“I have to keep them safe.” The businesswoman replied grievously.

“No, forget it, I'll tell you later..." The nobleman sighed: “Flo, go distribute the crystals. We're ready to strike back. ”

The Elf Girl nods her head and does as she says.

Clearly, the outcome of the fighting is already predictable. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)