The Amber Sword

Brando went out of his mind in a single carriage, which was hugely unexpected by everyone; but this young man quickly shook his head to get rid of this temporary troubles, because the matter could barely be put behind him compared to the problems he was currently facing ——

All of a sudden, he thought that his journey was really a triple fold, and that the difficulties were too much.

That's why he drove back to Cold Cedar Castle overnight, because just yesterday, Charles sent a soul message telling him that Syd's condition had deteriorated once and she might not be able to survive today ——

This made Brando feel better in recent days; Sy's situation was about the only one he knew best, except for Charles, but in order to deal with Schafflund's affairs as quickly as possible, he could only force himself to try not to think about the bad side of it ——

But some things weren't shifted by subjective aspirations, and even though Brando was most fully prepared, Sy only survived the day.

In fact, the day after he took control of the Chaffrend mines, he sent a group of mercenaries back to his territory with Metisa, so that Charles could control the spread of God's blood in the girl's body.

Although he doesn't look very reliable on weekdays, he is, after all, a mentor-class wizard who stepped into the gold realm, much stronger in these mysterious realms than his golden swordsman and semi-changing elements.

Unfortunately Brando also understands that Charles is stronger and cannot reverse what has happened.

Sy's body had already died once, and it was God's blood's powerful power to reverse life and death, to pull her soul back from the underworld - but it was not without cost - God's blood was neither the Savior nor the Red Cross, and this powerless divine power would not be so kind to save an ordinary man for no reason.

The purpose of the blood of God is to preserve the presence of the Spirit of Heaven so that it can be better integrated with this body without an exclusionary reaction. And once this goal is achieved, Sy's soul becomes its enemy, and God's blood is unconscious, and all of its actions are based on the most instinctive response, so Sy will be crushed within a short time after God's blood gains control of the body.

Though Charles has tried to slow this down, external forces have not been able to change the imbalance in Sydney's offense, and the day has come, sooner or later.

Brando felt uncomfortable when he thought about it, and lost most of his interest in talking to Carriage Neodym earlier. But he also knew that to finish, he was not only the red-haired ponytail girl who chose to follow her lord, but also the owner of all the people on the land.

At least for now.

He could feel this responsibility at any moment, so he turned around and looked at some tired old dwarves in the carriage. Obviously Oldham wasn't used to this stuff, he was a little allergic to silk curtains and couldn't stand the bumps all the way down.

If it hadn't been for Brando's interest, the old dwarf wouldn't have made it.

“From now on you'll be the chief architect of the territory," Brando said. “Whatever you need, Antina said--”

Brando looked back and unfortunately Antina wasn't here. She was supposed to be with Roman and Sy, and she had a good relationship with Sy —— to be exact, the nobleman, Kim and everyone.

As for Roman returning with the tiger birds three days ago, transporting the silver -- which, of course, was only nominal -- Brando knew the little guy was just a little bored in Chevrond, trying to scratch his skin.

“Never mind, I'll introduce you to her later.” Brando said, "There is no human or financial territory at the moment, but you can take over the renovation of the walls, and I'll have Master Clarencia and Master Brue hand it over to you, and you can ask them if you have any questions...”

He stopped to think that the old dwarf was a miner after all, and that he should be less familiar with architecture and engineering. However, the talent of the dwarf of Ruwen gave him great confidence, saying: "Cold Cedar City has a private library in which there should be books of architectural engineering. This castle was built by any of the previous lords, and there are no shortage of master city builders, the nobles like to record their hearts and minds, and if so, it should be all there. ”

The old dwarf blinked as if it had just woken up from the beautiful dream of building a city. That reminds me that this young man is just the leader of a group of uprising mercenaries - he knew that beforehand, but he didn't care at first, he was a dwarf in the rune, not some kind of bird human - and he didn't care about all that shit about human lords and kings.

It is not strange that he, Odom, should roll up his pavement and return to the land of the Golden Dwarf. After all, he is a dwarf, or an old man of ‘high moral standing', which of course he claims to be - but the dwarf is not accustomed to being in the human world.

Besides, if the old dwarf himself were driven back by the rulers of Eruin, he might still be a respected hero to his fellow countrymen.

Since the Second Jihad, relations between the Golden Dwarves and humans have been poor.

But now Brando's words bring the short, fat Odom back to reality, making him realize that his so-called chief architect is actually nobody with any money, no money, and more importantly, he doesn't seem to be capable of it.

He suddenly remembers what he promised to do, build a city? Martha's on, he's just fixing a pig ring, not necessarily well.

If the young man asks if he's confident enough to build a fortress with a history of youth, what's his answer?

“Ah! Yes, my lord, he can indeed build a fortress with a green history - and he swears that no one can break through the gates of this fortress - because there is no gate at all! ”

Oldham can imagine if he answered that, the young man in front of him might actually stab himself with a sword. He immediately woke up from a cold sweat and the cedar even penetrated his leather armor, causing him to shake.

But Brando didn't notice Odom's anomaly and thought the old dwarf was just too tired. In fact, he was tired himself, he rushed home late at night, talked to Odom on the carriage for a night, and he hasn't slept yet.

He rests for no more than four hours a day in Chevrond, and as a lord there always seems to be something he can't finish, and Brando would never have thought that one day he would be so diligent as a man in the world.

But that's what happened, and it happened.

This made the young man laugh a little bit, and he felt like he was walking around and back to his place of origin. If he wanted to be so diligent in that world in the past, he might as well be extraordinary, but the world doesn't seem to have that many if.

Now he can't help but worry about Sy, which blends in with exhaustion and makes him almost bloodless. Flo next to him couldn't help but frown.

And Odom was also stunned, and he saw this shaking young man holding the carriage door and talking to himself about business. There was a lot of trust in him in the language, and the old dwarf had a thick face and couldn't bear a slight burn in his ear.

He was somewhat afraid to look down at each other, hesitating to reveal the truth, and of course finally decided not to reveal it. After all, this kind of thing hurt himself, and he was really afraid that Brando would throw up on his back and fall on the side of the carriage.

Of course, he was even more afraid that the young man's men outside would rush up and split his five horses. The dwarf Ruwen was brave, noble and rare in blood, and he stabbed two unnecessary swords with one sword.

He thought about it, decided it or not, maybe the Dwarves have architectural talents? Oldham only answered Brando's words with a hard scalp.

But the young man recalled his experiences in the game, saying that the old dwarf finally caught the key when the drainage system and garbage disposal were key to building a giant city in this era.

His little eyes lit up slightly.

The Golden Dwarves are a race famous for building underground mines and pit cities, they are the best miners and pit workers, they live in underground pits that do not produce much sewage - the Golden Dwarves almost never bathe their entire lives, they eat food from dirt and limited sewage comes from drinking water - but Odom knows that those underground crossed pits leave the Golden Dwarves with a unique place to deal with domestic garbage.

In fact, cities of more than 100,000 people generate a lot of garbage and sewage every day, and if they cannot be disposed of in a timely manner, disease will breed and the plague will spread immediately, which is a vital reason why large cities will not appear in areas where civilization cannot reach them.

But at this point, Odom felt that he had found his way, that drainage and garbage disposal were sometimes common, and that he might be able to do something strange by drawing on the Golden Dwarf method.

As for fortresses and walls - and of course the gates - he actually had some alpine dwarf building skills. When the old dwarf finds himself squeezing his potential, some things seem less complicated.

He finally nodded at the young lord with these in mind.

Brando nodded at Odom and finally let go of his heart, looking back at Kroncia and Vern in the distance. The heads of the two regiments had no expression on their faces, and they knew that the young nobleman might not be in a good mood at the moment, so nobody wanted to touch the mold.

Brando retracted his gaze and said to Flo beside him:

“Well, take me over there. ”

“Don't you need a break?” Young Wild Elf Girl's voice is less of a concern, but the content betrays her mind: "Lord? ”

“No need. ”

Brando took a breath, Flo may not know, but he understands that Sy's life is in danger at any moment. Otherwise, he wouldn't let go of everything and rush back overnight - because he promised to tell the red-haired girl that there would be absolutely no problem.

So at least he has to come back at this moment to live up to that promise.

He's Brando, the man who's going to change the fate of this ancient kingdom. Then, in that case, he believed that at least the first thing he needed to do was change the fate of all those around him.

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(PS: OTL, I just found out that Blackie went out... I forgot to upload the chapters myself for a long time, I and I apologize to you Gesu, please forgive me as a sinner...) (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)