The Amber Sword

Corvin dropped his hand, like he figured it out.

Maher was watching him at Choka's side, a little upset, and anyway, Kevin was their companion. For teenagers, this seemed a little cruel, and they all thought that if Corvin couldn't leave, they would stay.

No one can get out.

Even in the shadows of Maher's heart, Brando might stay, and that young man's dilemma was in his eyes. He wants to have this big guy —— Brando is totally up to the big guy's standards in his mind —— to be here with himself, so what's so great about them staying here?

But Corvin did not speak, and the skinny teenager was silent for a while, as if he were determined to do something.

He stood up, raised the card in his hand again and threw it far away. “Sir, catch!” Kevin looked at Brando and shouted with all his strength.

Brando turned around and looked at this side with surprise.

“Are you crazy?” Maher saw Corvin's move and stayed completely.

But the skinny teenager's face revealed a satisfying smile - an ambitious and aspiring smile that was impossible to see on someone like him, at a moment when he no longer seemed to be a small miner's teenager - but the head of one side.

Brando looked at each other inexplicably.

Kevin smiled and stood up with a straight back: "Sir, on my apprenticeship days, I learned one thing. I know that in the eyes of big people, the life of people like us is insignificant...”

He shook his head: "But I think even a tiny man like us has a chance to change his own destiny. Maybe I can't do it anymore, but at least just now, I found myself having a chance to change the fate of a big man like you. ”

I can't help but think this kid is crazy.

But Corvin wasn't crazy, but he coughed, and after having eased away with the help of the girl behind him, he continued: "I don't know what this card can bring you, but if it brings you good luck so you can get out of here, then adults will have a part of your legend in the future —— don't you? ”

Brando's stuck. What's the theory?

His first recalculation of the teenager was full of surprise, and he did not know how to evaluate the other's thoughts, which were full of gamblers' madness but admirable.

Sprinkling admiration.

But Brando couldn't help but wonder why he looked at himself this way. He asked: "This card does mean a lot to me, but I can't change the fate of failure even if I get it. I say this —— do you regret it? ”

Brando looked in that direction and spoke frankly of his current predicament.

Yuta and Sy were also stunned when they heard this, holding their breath together instead of meeting.

“Wait, kid, you...” Kuran only reacted at this time.

But Corvin wasn't surprised, and the teenager smiled, "Yes, but the adult just picked up the card and accepted my kindness, didn't he?” He added, "Besides, the adult statement confirms exactly what I think, and I don't care how it turns out. ”

“Kevin...” Joca and Maher stayed, as if they had met their own companion for the first time. But somehow, these teenagers now have some distractions and unfamiliar fears about their companion, while hiding a slightly higher desire for each other.

Brando had given them an indestructible impression of previous challenges, yet at this moment Kevin seemed to sit flat with each other.

This makes them unimaginable.

Brando listened to the other party's reply and fell silent. He thinks people with this idea are either crazy or must be real bulls. But he looked at this teenager called Kevin, and he didn't look like a maniac or a bull.

But wait...

“What's your name?” Brando suddenly asked.

“Corvin? Kwana, my last name was given to me by my mentor --" replied the teenager.

Lord Kwana, this is the boy, Brando suddenly realized! Historically, Kwana's adolescence did grow up in Tonigar's countryside, but I didn't expect it to be in this mine.

Brando immediately remembered that in past games, the other party must have passed this line of work, and that the final step had reached the peak of power. But what is it that changes each other's destiny? Just those cold iron mines? Or something else?

But the history of Lord Kwana as a substitute for Count Jean de Nell as king of the Denel side, from the civilian to the Duke, is almost a living legend in which there is no record that he died once in the Shaffrend mines.

So, is there a whole thing going on here?

Or has your arrival changed history?

Brando shook his hand slightly on the blade handle of the earth, creating uncertainty about the future for the first time. But when Roman listened to the conversation between Brando and the teenager, he was confused, and even if it was bigger, he noticed something was wrong.

She wrinkled her little brow with some concern: "Brando, what do I do? ”

“Abandon the challenge, Roman.” Brando turned to God and answered her. Whatever the course of the future, at least now, he has to face his own choices.

“Giving up? ”

But that's when a voice plugged in. This voice, though somewhat old and austere, is a loud voice characteristic of the dwarf - Oldham finally returns to God from the shock of building a sanctuary for the dwarf's ancestors, and one of the words he hears is that Brando made them give up the challenge.

This is intolerable, a desecration of the dignity of the dwarf, and it is a cowardly act that no dwarf retreats in the face of a challenge.

Besides, he is a noble dwarf, descendant of the Silver Descent. Not to mention this place, the hall of the soul of the bearer of his ancestors, where the souls of countless ancestors haunt at this moment, watching what happens below.

How could he back off?

Odom immediately expressed his strong dissatisfaction, saying, "Even if I were an old man, I would never back down here! Besides, this is where we dwarfs live - rude kids! ”

This rude boy really spoke of Kuran's heart, and he felt that he had never heard a more appropriate adjective in his life, so much so that he looked at this stubborn old dwarf.

In his view, the Tobes' boy was truly rude.

“Odom, what are you doing here?” But he asked first.

The old dwarf was just beginning to complain to Brando, but he was already dead, and he was surprised to see Cullen. This gold-grade guard captain, he recognized, but he couldn't help but be greatly surprised to see the other side wounded: “Captain Kuran, what happened to you? ”

“Because you Dwarves' land is such a good place," the old man answered without a frown and without a temper. "Again, how did you become a Dwarf Dwarf? Aren't you a Dwarf Gold? ”

“The Golden Dwarf is just my hometown, and I am the real dwarf.” The dwarves quit when they hear suspicions of their descent.

“Well, let's just say you're a silver child, so what are you doing here? ”

“I..." Oldham stunned and found the old guard captain smiling - which, of course, in his view, became a fornication - the old dwarf realizing that he had fallen for it. He stuttered and smashed it. His mouth tried to make up a reason. He couldn't tell the legend that there was a huge treasure here. As the only blood of the dwarf, he had the right to inherit it all, could he?

Others will not say, let Count Denel estimate that the first thing would be to make his only vein of Dwarf Synopsis misnamed - at least from a state of live jumping to a state of death.

But as he entered and retreated, he saw the sword of the earth in Brando's hands.

The old dwarf's face changed immediately.

“Z… Z 'ore…” He spoke out, but then realized something was wrong, screaming in Krutz: "King of the earth… how could this sword be here? ”

“You know him, too? ”

Brando, who had been left hanging around for half a day, looked at each other and asked, with some surprise, that not many people knew this thing as the legacy of silver.

Although Odem claims to be the last blood of the Dwarf, these so-called last blood lines are much more common to him, and some have long forgotten about the inheritance of his national civilization, with little to do with the civilian aspects of silver, apart from its physiological characteristics.

These people are called survivors, all over the Vaughn continent.

And again, now there are many children of black iron on the earth of Vaughn, who are not descendants of the Golden race of the ancient times? But the age of gold and silver is long gone, and after the dark ages, today's Warnde is far from the mythological description ——

“Of course, sir.” The old dwarf looked at Brando, and for the first time he lowered his head slightly, and his attitude had to be respected, which bored Kuran beside him - wondering how the old man could see the wind making the rudder faster than that coward of Oggins - but before that, he had personally taught him to be stubborn.

The old swordsman's eyes fell consciously on Brando's sword, and the reason seemed to have to be found on it, but although it was a good sword, was it that important?

Brando is aware of this at the same time.

“Is it important to you?” Young people compete with swords in their hands, but so to speak, Brando is not going to give it to each other. And not to say that the sword will greatly enhance his strength in the course of the challenge, but that he worked hard to complete the challenge for the sword of the earth, right?

“It's more about a legend than it is about a legend," said Odom, disappointed that he came for the treasure, but if the sword appeared here, it would mean that his treasure must have soaked soup.

The Dwarf's treasure trove is plentiful, but there is only one associated with the sword of the earth. The old dwarf remembered the legend and couldn't help but look at Brando.

He is not a true dwarf, he is just one of those dwarf dwarves whose blood has fallen on the earth. He does not have the extraordinary talent of a true silver folk, nor does he even learn the architectural skills that ancestral legends say are comparable to those of Buga's artisan wizards.

But he did not deceive Kuran, and he was indeed the heir of this civilization - at least he thought so himself, leaving some mysterious messages in his mind from the beginning of his life - which were undoubtedly passed down from generation to generation, so that Oldham knew that there was an ancestral treasure beneath the mines of Schaffrend.

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