The Amber Sword

After listening to Flo, Brando finally dropped what was at hand and got serious, "How come there are four logging yards and two quarries near Cold Cedar City that don't have any reserves?” He raised his head and his pale brown eyes reflected the elf girl's long figure, "even without stocks, the Goran-Elson, and even the Denel region, are important provinces where Eluin produces quality wood, as is Tonigal. As far as I know, up to seven sawmills in Baron Cold Cedar's territory alone, even close to Cold Cedar City, where we can control four temporary starts, will be sufficient within a week to provide a share of the city's walls to be repaired and reinforced…"

He said it stopped here - the production unit for a week at the logging yard in the game was based on one, plus Tonigal's double specialty boost - but after all, it was in the game, and he was not sure if that was true in reality.

“Lord, you know what?” Flo asked lightly.

“Of course I do.” Brando pressed down the question in his heart and asked, "So what's going on? ”

“Two reasons," Pokémon Girls with Faces, "first, the workers who work in the logging yard are private property of Groudin and they are not willing to work for us. ”

“Why?”

“For fear of reprisals, Lord, it seems to them that sooner or later you will fail. After all, your enemy is Count Jean de Neil, and you, my lord, are nothing but a featherless nobleman. ”

“Reasonably,” Brando nodded, "then dismiss them, without any difficulty. Without a sense of security, the inhabitants will not follow us. People are so realistic. No one will believe in empty words of hope. But that's okay, the critical juncture in turning the situation around is just recently, and as soon as we get past the first difficult juncture, our forces will stabilize. ”

“What about the men in the logging yard before that?” Pokémon girls are questioned in the same language as white-water.

“Isn't there a Senior? ”

“Neither can that. ”

“Why?”

“Because before that time, adults will have to take back the logging yard. ”

“What?” Brando laughed a little, "Is the logging yard still out of our control?” He obviously remembers the nearest logging yard to Cold Cedar City, but how many miles away did the aristocratic private forces fleeing Cold Cedar City regroup so quickly? In the impression of this young lord, it seems that the aristocratic private army does not yet possess this high level of combat and tactical skills.

Flo shook his head and answered his question. “No, it's just that, as far as we know, three of the four logging sites have been occupied by cavemen. The rest was abandoned five years ago...”

“Caveman?” Brando asks, "Aren't those the lowest inhabitants of the underground world, living beneath Jorgendigan? Legend has it that all the tribes of the underground world are fighting each other, and at the same time they are dealing with the Lord of the Devils. When will they have time to reach the surface? ”

“There's a rift in the forest between Jorgendigan and the surface world," Froton said, "and the captain speculated that it could be one of the tribes that traveled here during the war. ”

“Groudin doesn't smell it?” Brando was a little depressed, he couldn't help but knock his fingers and knock on the table, “that's his property..." But he suddenly stopped because he saw a fairy girl looking at herself with green eyes as clear as a lake water - and the meaning of the eyes was, 'Who knows what's on your minds in your filthy human aristocracy?’ He suddenly couldn't speak; because suddenly, Groudin's eagle dogs, while hegemonic in Cold Cedar City, were confused when it came to fighting power - even leading a group of mercenaries to kill them, let alone cavemen.

You know, in past games, mercenaries were nothing more than miscellaneous armaments in the human world. While the cavemen are the lowest residents of Jorgendigan, they are also officially formed at the first level of that underground kingdom, corresponding to the first level of the most powerful human empire under the Temple of Fire, Cruz, or at least a light rider or longgun infantry, and placed in the kingdom of Eruin is also a core force in the first-line regiment. Groudin relies on his dogs to defend himself against these flowing cavemen, presumably defensive enough to give him a headache, not to mention offensive.

Brando couldn't help but pat himself in the forehead and scold the incompetent. But this awareness also reminded him - although cavemen and other first-level preparations seemed to him simply not to be fashionable, he had to realize that, after all, before the Second Black Rose War, the highest number of countries was only five at this time of year. Instead of the Amber Sword chapter 2, "War and chaos", after the opening, demons like the great alchemist Tama's streams emerged, ancient units also resurrected, the preparation of grades slowly climbed up like rockets, precisely because after that glorious era, his own eyes would be raised so high, so the current war seemed like a small child to him.

Like the war that Stallone attacked Butch, putting it in the future was a frontier friction, but in this day and age, it was a rare war.

You know, he only has a few mercenaries. It is these mercenaries, most of whom do not reach the level of black iron, who, in the system of the Amber Sword, fall into the same category as the noble militia, but in this era, this place is also the main force of war. After all, this is Eruin, not the Eagle Empire Cruz.

The young lord stood up and the elf girl holding the book looked at him plainly, but there was still a glimmer of curiosity in her green eyes: "My lord? ”

“Follow me.” Brando replied.

“Where to? ”

“Let's go meet someone. ”

“Alone?” Flo slightly lost track of thought, "what's wrong? ”

“Nothing." Brando shook his head gently, opened the drawer and took the sage tablet out and put it back on. Then he picked up the sword handed down by the elf girl - the sword is a common magical sword, one of Groudin's collections; the baron, brutally despised, was not a heroic and belligerent generation, but only a martial character among the nobility of Eruin, so he had to be sublime. It's just that these collectibles are now Brando's trophy, and the young lord sighed with a sword in his hand - this is nothing more than an alchemy-grade sword with a black iron tag, just a little better than a regular white board sword.

Whenever this happens, he cannot help but miss the Spirit Sword Spike of Light, as if he has never found another good weapon since he dropped it. Though there are many goals in mind, there is no time, or the place of birth is simply not on the right track.

He put away his sword and added: "- It just suddenly felt like time was running out. ”

The elf girl glanced at him.

Soon they walked out of the study and silently walked down the corridor on the north side of the castle. But Brando looked at the elf girl holding the book and seemed to want to say something. She just put up with it for a while and took it back. "What's wrong? ”

“Nothing,” Frou said, looking at the empty corridor ahead, "it's just that Kabbas' relic is still here, my lord. ”

“That's right.” Brando slapped me in the head: “I remember that too. What were you asking me last time? ”

Flo lowered her head and stroked in her waistbag for a while, then took out a little something, and she looked at Brando reaching forward, opening her palms and laying in a prismatic piece of gold in her palm. Brando looked at the thing in Shenzhen as if it were a gold shuttle, and he couldn't help but say, “So this is it, Kabbas. This guy is really lucky." He stopped. “No, I should say I'm really lucky. ”

The elf maiden looked up at him doubtfully.

“This thing is called the Stone of Order, also known as the Doorstone, and it's a good thing.” Brando looked closely at the gold shuttle as if he feared a mistake: “It could be used to expand territory. ”

“Expansion of territory? ”

Brando retracted his gaze and turned to the side of the corridor - falling on a tree that couldn't be named in the courtyard, shook his head, “I don't know how to explain it to you," the doomstone could provide a special attribute to a territory in the sword of Amber, such as the 'rapid growth’ of forests (lumberyard yield +1 per week), or the 'profession’ of the workshop (increased chances of craftsmen being born in the territory), but how these things digitized in the game would work here, he couldn't say for himself. Brando thought about it and could only say, "Anyway, this is a rare treasure, but I just don't know where the character of the Kabbas guy burst from —— I think it must have been stolen, the aristocracy in the South is quite rich. ”

He couldn't bear to think, "Why don't you grab him a penny too?"

Character explosion? Frou frowned as she took out another ring. “Lord, this is also one of the relics of Kabbas. ”

Brando stopped for a moment.

He stared closely at the crest with a ring staggered by a sword shield and his eyes flashed slightly. “Warrior's Ring,” he said, struggling to recite the term, then asked, “is this also a relic of Kabbas? ”

Flo nodded, but couldn't help but ask, “Is it important? ”

“It's more than important.” Brando took a deep breath. Warrior rings, although commonly named, are the same as knight rings, wizard rings and even elements that make rings. At first glance, Fu also makes people think they are popular everywhere. If you're not familiar with its properties, I'm afraid it's really misleading, but for players who are familiar with it, it's one of the few priceless treasures in the game.

First of all, it's ranked enough to describe everything - gold tags, fantasy grade accessories.

Then Brando just gently swept the attributes, and it was clear in his mind: it was exactly like in the game. Just like the explanation for this ring, just one sentence is enough to sum it up, as simple as that property above the ring.

Because it has only one attribute.

Warrior Skill +1.

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(PS. Thanks to the dragon flag of the sticker, rutuyu, xiao 7, daxian, yang6655796 and other students for collating the data in this book. That's all for now, please do not count the students to contact the Green Knight students.

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