The Amber Sword

Brando stood up and walked up to Fania, placing his hands on the little girl's shoulder, patting warmly and answering, “Fania is a good boy," he looked up and looked at Elder Druid, who was tall. “I regard Fania as my own sister and therefore entrust her to you in accordance with her wishes. I don't care if she can be one of the people in the woods, but I ask you to make sure she's safe," He stopped and spoke a little seriously: “Is that possible? ”

Andrew nodded: "You needn't say, Lord. ”

“Thank you, Brando.” Fania grabbed her horn with her hands and answered with a good look up.

Brando smiled and touched her forehead. The little girl's seriousness and understanding are naturally appealing no matter where she is, but Brando doesn't really care what she says about getting Druid to ‘align’ with him. I can see that Andrew didn't want it at first, but now that they have this connection to Valhalla, this alliance is a natural thing.

He turned around and said to the aristocratic young lady, "Antittina, take Fania to prepare something for the journey. ”

“Eh?” The nobleman looked at Andrew as if he had just returned to God from his own thoughts. She looked at Brando confused, "I'm going? ”

“Of course,” replied Brando, "Fania is still a child, but she's a girl, after all. Naturally, only you girls know what to bring. Why don't you just let Roman --” The young man laughed and turned his head: “But don't you worry about giving Fania to her? ”

Antitina thought of the big picture of the businesswoman, just afraid that she would get Fania ready to pack, and she would fill the little girl's backpack with a pocket of her favorite glass beads —— although it took her a lot of work to buy each of those beads from those businessmen when she was in Butch. She sighed voluntarily: "But... can't Cee? ”

“She wasn't careful with you.” Brando replied.

Antitina looked at him and was somewhat happy. But when she saw Brando's eyes, knowing that there might be something else, she thought about it and simply asked, “Is there anything else, Lord? ”

“Inform Kronsia and let them see me.” Brando replied.

Antitina nodded, and she walked over to take Fania's little hand, took this step three times and turned around, went out and shut the door. By the time they left, there were three Andrews in the house with Brando and a young elf girl with a record book standing beside her, bowing her head.

“Lord, what can I do for you?” Andrew looked at this ambitious young man in his eyes and asked. Though not worldly, Elder Druid, an old man, knew that Brando's spending Fania was not simply preparing for her. “We're Druids, we don't know how to talk around the bend, Lord, but let's be honest. ”

“I'm busy, so I'm not taking you on the next trip.” Brando replied, “I do have a few things to say here, and I know you have an impeccable attitude towards your alliance with me--”

“Lord.” Red behind Andrew frowned and interrupted him. But he immediately saw Brando wave at him.

“When I'm done.” Brando said, “I know Druid's attitude towards the Black Forest, including your agreement with Nia, and I know it. This is your tradition, but I also have something to tell you that the power of chaos is powerful. ”

“Are you a member of the Order of Things?” Andrew's eyes are cold: “Silver Snake? Tree herders, or sheepheads? ”

“I thought you'd put the shepherd at the top. ”

Elder Druid snorted coldly.

“Neither,” but Brando shook his head. “What you say happens to be my enemy. ”

“But the enemy of the enemy is not necessarily a friend. ”

“Indeed," the young lord answered with little thought: "But you and I both know that this era is coming to an end, and that the height of the Moon is approaching - no one knows what will happen this time when the last magical tide ended the age of chaos. In this environment, you want to suppress the growth of the Black Forest, which is no different than Heaven's Night Tan. ”

“So what? ”

“Black Forest, I know a lot more than you do. ”

Andrew wrapped his arms around this young man with a very skeptical look. They've been dealing with the Black Forest all their lives, and now a stranger tells them that he knows the forest better than they do. That feeling was even more ridiculous than Ben Door's axe, and it was baseless arrogance.

Brando just laughed: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. Think back to the time of chaos, Warnde was less than a quarter of the size of today. Who has opened such vast boundaries that the thorny black forest has become the land of today's civilization? ”

Andrew was a little proud: “It was Druid. ”

Brando still shook his head. “To be precise, the ancient Druids of the Ring of the World. After the fall of the Tower of Heaven, the Dragon of Darkness scattered the Druids into the wilderness, dividing the circle of the world into today's Orthodox Druids and herders.” He stopped, “don't I have to say? ”

“Your Lordship is indeed knowledgeable. ”

“No, that's just what we have in common,” Brando sighed deliberately, "and since the fall of the Tower, there's been a rift between the ancient magic system and the modern one. Druid and the Wizard are both seeking an ancient legacy, but I happen to know a member of the Dragon Nation, and I happen to have some knowledge of Druid's doctrine. ”

“You know ancient magic?” Andrew's eyes flashed sharply and he knew that the only known golden legacy in the world was the Dragon Nation. The Dragon Nation is also the only one today who understands ancient string magic. Although Druid magic is a more mysterious character magic, mysterious knowledge is often common. Besides, if Brando says so, there must be an implication.

If he doesn't understand anymore, he's a real fool.

“Auiseaamrs," Brando said almost word for word. “Have you heard of the seeds of life?” He looked up and asked, "You should understand what I mean by that. ”

The faces of three Druids changed from time to time. The seeds of life in Brando's mouth are the species of elf trees, which herders often convert into golden demon trees, but the Holy Tree of Life is the only species they find that can effectively transform black forests. Only the species of life trees are already scarce and, apart from artificial cultivation, the ancient heritage can only be found in the ruins.

After all, that was an ancient legacy.

They all heard it. The passage Brando read was a conversion spell. The core symbol is‘ EAAM ’, which is most likely the‘ word of nature 'in ancient Druid spells, and the legend tells us that a black forest can be purified directly and saved from the encroachment of magic. But that spell has not existed in the world for more than a thousand years, if not in ancient books. I'm afraid the three of them could only hear that the spell had so much to do with Druid magic.

Andrew looked at Brando with complexity: "The Word of Nature? ”

Brando nodded.

“Lord, do you know this spell? Are you Druid? ”

Brando shook his head. In fact, he's not new to this thing, because the spell is written on an ancient tablet, and almost every player in the later stages of the game knows more or less. But only knowing that it was unusable, because only ancient tablets supported the spell, and later the witch war broke out for that reason. Simply put, it's a gimmick, it looks beautiful, but it's actually worthless.

But enough is enough to draw these Druids' attention.

Andrew frowned, “What does that mean? ”

“Simply put, I'm just as interested in the black forest," Brando replied, "but as much as order is strong, as much as resistance comes from chaos, so loneliness is not the perfect solution.” He said while picking up a candle from the table, "Druid is used to solving problems from the point of view of the laws of the world and nature, but the Goddess of the Forest has actually shown you another way. ”

“What road?” Andrew asked.

Brando carefully trimmed a section of the candle cotton core with scissors and lit it. He raised his head and said, "That's leveraging human power.” Since the year of chaos, "he replied," civilizations have rarely expanded the boundaries of their protectorate beyond the limited traditional model of 'church-planking knights'. Yet, because of the scarcity of territory and the impending encroachment of magic, wars within civilizations are on the rise - "

He stopped and turned: “But I intend to open a new paradigm to put an end to all this. Even if it was just one attempt," the young lord smiled, "but I was confident. I just don't know if you guys are interested. ”

Andrew bowed his head and sighed: "Lord, speak up. ”

“I mean,” Brando said, picking up the envelope on the desktop, he tilted the candle slightly, letting the hot oil wax drip onto the envelope. “Turning Eruin into a vibrant, expanding country -”

Three Druidzizi took a breath of cold air and Andrew anticipated Brando's ambition, which he did not expect to be so great. His goal is far from being as simple as one of the queens, but to change this ancient kingdom. Even they can hear that his tone goes far beyond that.

Expandable Eruin.

The young man wanted to build an empire himself.

The ambition of Hongtu was good for some but provoked deep anxiety in Andrew, who glanced warily at Brando. “Expansion brings bleeding and war, which is contrary to our convictions," he whispered, avoiding causing discomfort to the other side, "so Lord, I'm afraid you're wrong to use this to induce us to join you. ”

“War is inevitable," Brando flattened the candle and removed the back of the wind ring. “For me, however, war is a means of protecting myself. Because I'm afraid you've misunderstood what this expansion means...”

“Wait, you mean?” Andrew interrupted him incredibly.

Brando nodded seriously, "I'm talking about expansion, and the target is wild.” He pressed the back of the wind ring against the wax juice and lifted it: “With the help of the nation, he opened new frontiers to the wilderness. ”

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