The Amber Sword

“Ah!” The girl next to Kevin shouted.

But Shea's eyes on the other side flashed a glimmer of doubt.

The old swordsman did not retreat, he raised his sword in his right hand and for the first time touched hard with Evarian's huge hammer. The sharp sound of ‘dinging' pierced the entire arena, and everyone couldn't help but unconsciously close their eyes and cover their ears.

But the next moment, the teenagers in the cage were surprised to find out that Kuran swept away the hammer in Evarian's hand.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind: it is impossible!

But Brando's heart was pounding, and he had long expected Kuran to be hiding his strength, waiting for this last blow. But what really surprises him is that when the old man hits back, only he and Metisa can see the blue light flashing on each other's right index finger.

Wind!

Brando took a subconscious look at the same ring on his right index finger. Although the counterfeit of the ring is all over Warnde, it's a coincidence, isn't it?

He fainted slightly and missed a quick step forward by Kuran, lifting Evarian's helmet and stabbing him in the throat. By the time he returned to God, the dwarf lord's body had vanished into white light. But the old man was also uncomfortable. He was anxious to get a sword to punch him in the chest. Evarian's armor was full of metal spikes. That punch not only infiltrated and shocked his lungs, but also blurred his chest.

But what really kills me is physical exhaustion. After the old man won, he couldn't hold on completely. He stood on the ground with his sword and breathed for a while before recovering.

Kuran then pointed off the field, closing one of the juveniles' cages and opening the door.

“Come out, Joca, what are you guys doing here?” The old man gasped and asked.

“Captain Kuran? ”

The teenagers were stunned, they were overwhelmed for a while, and they didn't understand why Kuran had saved them first. But they didn't know the captain wasn't with Brando.

The old man coughed and he was badly injured and had to die long before he could die on the average person. But he wiped the corners of his mouth with his hands, and it was all blood, but he didn't care.

“Okay, stay there.” He waved at the teenagers: "What does this have to do with you? I'll ask you later. ”

Choka and Mahlton were mute, and although Kuran saved them, they were caught in two successive batches. Now Kevin and several of his companions are still in the cage - it looks like Kuran saved them just to understand why the whole thing happened, and that old guard captain doesn't seem to plan on making the next challenge.

In fact, it is clear to everyone that the elderly cannot continue to fight.

Even though Maher and Kevin were often sarcastic about each other during the weekdays, these teenagers were deeply in love with each other, making it a little difficult for them to just give up their peers.

What if it's hard to accept? There was nothing they could do but stand there in frustration.

“You go first, Joca.” Skinny teenagers don't have much panic on their faces, just so they say to their peers.

“Corvin. ”

“Whatever you can walk, I'll figure it out. ”

“What way?” Joca asked.

“I don't know.” Kevin answered honestly.

But Kuran didn't care what the teenagers were saying. He knew Choka and Maher only because he was familiar with them. But in his eyes, it was just a bunch of rogue gangsters in the town of Schafflund that didn't come into his sight.

“Mortal, do you want to continue the challenge? ”

A huge and imposing voice rolled out over the gladiator--

“No!”

The old man refused the next challenge, and he walked limply to the side of the ring, shouting at Brando: "What about the Tobes? ”

Brando looked this way and shrugged his shoulders.

But the old man came over and threw Brando the sword in his hand: "And then I lent you this sword —— and then you. Let me see if that old stubborn heir has grown! ”

Then he looked up and down at Brando and said, "Are you his son?” He shook his head, "unlike his grandson? But at your age in the early twenties, you've already entered the gold field, and from this point of view, you can't afford to give up with that guy--”

“There's no dog in the door.” Kuran shook his head as if he was sighing at himself without a posterity.

When Brando heard this, he almost threw the sword he'd just caught out of his hand. What do you mean, 'he's already in the golden realm, and from this point on, he's not giving in to your grandfather -’ he never knew he'd get his grandfather to be a gold-class swordsman - no, wait!

It should be said that, according to the other party, it is far more than gold! He knew for himself that he had entered gold from white in just six months, which was the reason for the plug-in, but if his grandfather had also entered gold around the age of twenty, he would at least be an apocalypse!

Brando tapped his head, and this message made him a little unacceptable. In his memory of the world, his grandfather's generation moved to Prague from abroad, and he didn't know where it came from, and Brando didn't ask.

All I know is that my grandfather bought a plot of land in Butch with the money he brought and then built a mill on the outskirts of Prague, and although he had no origins, his life wasn't so tight.

Otherwise, young people like Brando, at this age, will either go to the ground or become apprentices, and they will not be blessed to run to Bucci to live alone.

Now, it's true that grandmothers don't look like ordinary girls, because grandmothers can read and understand a lot of things. And the mother is a Carnego, from a local aristocratic family, more prominent in her identity ——

To be honest, Brando has never wondered why a noble daughter would marry her father, knowing that no matter how wealthy a miller is, the gap between descent and identity is generally difficult to overcome.

When Brando thought about it, he suddenly realized that this soul in his body seemed to have never really understood his family and origins.

He pressed the doubt in his heart, his eyebrows slightly picked: “Do you know him? ”

“After a while with him, the old stubborn man replied,“ I was just a young man about your age. I only came out of the countryside of Togo to say that I was a knight, but I was just a wild boy. And your grandfather graduated from the Academy of Noble Sergeants, an official class, not afraid of jokes, when I was his subordinate for a while. ”

He also wanted to go on, but at this point the loud voices over the ring interrupted the conversation between the two:

“Next challenger! ”

Kuran looked up and looked over the ring.

Brando also keeps in mind that a person may encounter a variety of people in his or her life, but often only a few people will make an impression in your mind decades from now, often remembered via a subtle connection. He guessed the relationship wasn't as simple as Kuran said, not to mention that he looked at his right index finger and the two identical rings deepened his suspicions.

When he was in Butch, he was confused, and the counterfeit of the ring after the wind was that it would no longer fall into the hands of an ordinary miller, and when he asked the lame in Prague about the ring, the latter's strange attitude called him suspicious sinus.

It's just that this suspicion was set aside once, but it reappeared to him today via this old man's reminder.

He looked at Kuran and thought that as long as the old man was still in his possession, he had the opportunity to learn all about it. Looks like Brando's grandfather isn't really a simple person.

Then Brando looked at Metisa, and he said in his heart, "Let's go. ”

The little princess of the Pokémon replied in her heart, "Yes, my lord. ”

So they walked shoulder to shoulder, and this walked and the whole ring calmed down.

The teenagers were fine, but Yuta and Kuran stayed for a while, but they knew what Brando and Metisa were capable of, at least more than gold, which was not a rule.

“You two?” The old man hurried to call them back.

Brando didn't answer.

And Metisa naturally won't say another word, but she follows the young man slowly to the center of the field, where they stand and wait quietly.

But Kuran had just a slight guess of the Silver Elf princess, and suddenly he remembered that the power of the elements that Metisa had shown in her battle with him was clearly ‘soul’.

Yet there is only one kind of existence in this world that uses the soul as its element force, the dead spirit of Madara.

Dead spirit!

The old man suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Metisa was so ignorant when she collapsed, because the dead had no fear at all. But why does this young man have a dead spirit following him? The first thing he thinks of is a dead sorcerer, but that's obviously not true.

First, a gold-class Dead Sorcerer said nothing could summon an equally powerful Dead Soul, and secondly, Brando had no purple or blue light in his eyes that represented the fire of his soul.

Kuran suddenly poured in a breath of cold air, "Ying Ling!” He immediately wondered if Brando would be the Temple's probationary knight of flames?

The Flaming Knight is the most powerful battle force in the Temple of Fire and belongs to Level 11 - each Flaming Knight is accompanied by the soul of an ancient hero from the wartime of the Saints, who was a knight who followed Gilt the Flaming King - the Heavenly Poetry records that Gilt the Flaming King has two hundred and thirty-two knights, so the Flaming Knight has never been made more than two hundred.

But he shook his head immediately, and there was no silver elf among the knights who followed Gilt the Flaming King.

The old man is wondering, and the young men on the side of the ring are also whispering:

“It's over.” Joca couldn't help sighing as soon as Brando and Metisa entered.

“Can't you cut the discouragement? What's the end? Isn't this the beginning of the fight?” While it is uncertain if they will save Corvin, Maher is not happy to frown first, listening to her peers.

“You forgot?” Joca turns back and says, "What does it mean that if you exceed that black iron strength, you can't have two people together? ”

Mahalton was suffocated, which of course means Brando was a powerless guy! They couldn't help but look at Kevin in the cage and see nothing on the face of the skinny teenager, but the girl next to him was a dark color.

“Damn, I didn't know this guy was an embroidered pillow!” Mahlton said angrily, "It doesn't work. I thought he was good! ”

“Didn't you keep saying he wasn't good, Maher?” One of the teenagers whispered.

But that's for sure in exchange for this big teenager staring hard.

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