The Amber Sword

Everyone saw Brando's hesitation, and Utah and Sy looked at each other and didn't speak. Juveniles are also nervous. Indeed, the difficulty of every challenge in the Heavenly Arena is in everyone's eyes. If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the woman, everyone would know that the young man had failed by now.

As for the challenges that lie ahead, no one dares to say that they have a bottom in their heart.

So is Brando.

Metissa gently pulled him in the back and whispered, “Lord, any card set is not the only one, it is not possible, we have given up. ”

But Brando was hesitating, so to speak, but Warnde was so big, so many cards of destiny were distributed in the world, so many, and the chance to meet one or two specific cards was too small.

Brando has played games and naturally knows that this rare piece of equipment can sometimes be one thing and never again, because of character, you may miss a single opportunity.

But he is not a reckless man, or a gambler who is willing to throw to seize one in 10,000 chances, but he may not have one in 10,000 chances if he walks into the ring again.

He thought about it and just wanted to shake his head, but at this time he heard a voice: "Lord, let me try it. ”

He raised his head and watched as Sy barely stood up from the cage. The girl looked not so good, but still held her eyebrow and said to this side: "My lord, I feel my strength has recovered, and I haven't challenged it yet. Let me try it.”

Before she finished, she felt Utah pulling her back.

The head of the mercenary group saw from Brando's hesitation that the young man was quite moved by the conditions of Kevin, and she feared that Sydney might actually agree to ask Brando - somehow, Utah saw Sydney's weak back at this moment as if she saw her sister standing alive in front of herself - and she instinctively didn't want her adventure to happen to her.

“Let me go, Utah.” Cee blocked Yuta's hand.

The head of the mercenary group stuck.

But Brando shook his head: “Some? ”

The first round of the battlefield challenge was Hell's triple-headed dog, the top silver player, and Yuta wasn't his opponent. What use is a red-haired girl who regained some strength?

As he can see, Sy's strength at this time is at best at the silver junior level.

“No,” replied Brando, not thinking too much. "I can't let you take risks. ”

“But...”

Brando didn't intend to ignore Si, but cards were no more important than those around him, risking his life, and Brando had not yet developed the habit of disregarding life by the nobles.

Besides, if Sy's in the cage again, does he save or not?

Brando shook his head and rejected the other's offer. He looked up at Kevin and shook his head regrettably. And then he looked at the sky in the ring, and he was ready to answer --

“Huh?”

“Brando, you're here!” An unexpected sound sounded by everyone, and this crisp sound made Brando's heart beat - how could she be here? He couldn't help but turn around and see the familiar face - it was also full of surprises.

The businesswoman walked in from the other side of the ring with her hands on her purse in front of her chest - she was with a dwarf, and Brando the dwarf found out he knew her too, and he remembered that her name seemed to be Odom, and that she should be descended from a dwarf.

He met each other at the Trout in the Woods bar.

But how did Roman end up with this guy? Brando's mind flashed with wonder.

At this moment, Odom didn't care about the others around him. The old dwarf looked up at the surrounding building and opened his eyes and mouth, as if his whole body and mind had invested in it, shocked him more than he could.

“Brando -" Unlike him, Roman's full attention has fallen on Brando from the beginning, and no one has seen it more.

The surprise on the face of the businesswoman quickly turned into a strong concern.

She blinked her eyes, and the circle of her eyes was less red —— in fact, it was the first time Brando had ever seen Roman's eyes like this, and he was worried: "I'm worried, Brando! Auntie is not here either, if anything happens to Brando..."

Brando's heart was softened by the few weaknesses in the girl's speech, and he was going to ask her how she got here —— those two angels? Naturally, you can't say anything like that.

Roman lowered his head, put his feet together and touched each other unconsciously with round toe shoes: "Roman snuck away, Brando, are you going to scold someone next...”

That said, the queer lady was still sneaking her eyes out to gauge Brando's color, looking scared.

Brando saw her like this, and there was blame, and Roman did it for him. Of course he was going to teach her a lesson so that the young lady wouldn't wander around again, but not now.

The young man shook his head in tears and complained with the wind.

But a new problem ensues, and it is logical that anyone entering the place should be challenged. With Roman's strength, there's no way to pass the challenge, so who's going to get her out?

Brando couldn't help but numb his scalp for a while, sixth challenge?

But sometimes the sooner he worries about something, the sooner he meets it. At this point, the voice above him comes to an end:

“New challenger, do you want to accept the challenge? ”

“Eh?” Roman raised his head inexplicably, turning his head to the left and looking to the right, as if looking for the sound coming from there.

“Little Roman, give up,” Brando bites his teeth, reminding him that in no case can he leave the other person here alone. This young girl was the first person he came to the world to meet and the partner he had identified in his heart who had died with him from the beginning, meaning something different to everyone else.

Perhaps more important than the goddess of martial arts...

If Eruin's renaissance and the fate of the goddess of martial arts were a dream in his heart, then the businesswoman had a more real meaning for him - he had always seen her as his bond with the world, even deeper than he had treated Brando's own family - and the two souls in his body had made the word familiar and alienating, as if only Grandfather's old face had been clearest in the end.

And that's why Brando hasn't thought about going back to his home to see if he subconsciously thinks he can't face it.

But Roman is different.

He promised to protect her as her knight.

Then Brando touched his sword and he had to live up to his promise as a man. If he can't beat it, he's here with Roman to make a stone statue, which is a little uncomfortable, but Brando doesn't regret it.

“Lord Lord? ”

As his summoning creature, Metissa sensed the thoughts in his heart.

“It's my choice," Brando shook his head and smiled: "It's just going to involve Metissa for a while, and it might be a long time until the next owner finds you. ”

“Then it's not Metissa who summoned it.” The Silver Elf Girl looked at him quietly and said softly: "Metissa belongs only to adults, like Charles, and every brigadier has his own rules and the world, the same cards, but does not represent the same people -”

Brando's heart moved.

Metissa looked out of the room and said softly: "I'm sure Miss Bitsy is the same. ”

“What do you mean? ”

The little princess of the Pokémon looked up at him, and her pale silver eyes had a kind of silence that seemed to see through everything, as if the hustle and bustle of the dust world had been washed in this quiet, empty eye.

“Since the dissolution of the Grey Wolf Mercenary Corps, my lord has been the only trustee of Miss Sy. Don't you see, my lord?” She whispered.

“How?” Brando stunned: “Isn't there anyone else in the Grey Wolf mercenary regiment? And that Ike, if I'm not mistaken, Sy should like him--”

“Autn ’smida’ ttdokares——” Metissa replied with an empty voice.

“People need each other…” Brando interprets this ancient proverb of a silver elf.

The Girl Girl Nodded: “Because she was valued, she valued the person who valued her. There aren't many people in the world who can truly be your friends, so we value this hard-won mutual understanding. ”

“The importance Miss Sy can feel, and so can Metisa," said the little Silver Elf princess, smiling. “I have only one bastard - but by my side, I can feel that true respect and courtesy, which stems from inner happiness, which Metisa cherishes -”

She smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Lord! So please don't feel guilty! ”

Brando nodded, he looked at Roman, the businesswoman obviously hadn't figured out what was going on, and she looked at Brando seriously: “What's wrong, Brando? Did Roman do something wrong? ”

“No.” Brando shook his head: “I still think it's cuter to be good than bad.“ Because the former can only get worse, but the latter can get better, can't it? "he said. ”

He pulled out his sword.

Calm down, Kevin thought about retrieving what was in his hand - he said no more, after going through the rules once everyone knew the situation Brando was facing.

The lady was clearly the one he loved.

So how does he choose?

As for whether they would be saved themselves, Corvin suddenly felt less important at this moment. Because if Brando is going to save them, he's going to have to make a seventh challenge, but that's obviously impossible.

Without hope, instead of despair.

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