The Amber Sword

Syd's saved.

As if it were a miracle--

It wasn't until a long time ago that the atmosphere in the house became more lively, and hardly anyone would have thought that Brando really had a way to get Sy back out of that dangerous situation.

But it turns out this young and mysterious lord is omnipotent!

After countless such thoughts, Antittina affirms this conclusion once again.

She seemed relieved when she retracted her gaze from the young man. But when she saw Sy holding the golden apple in her hands, noticing her eyes and smiling weakly at her, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart:

“This stupid girl!” The nobleman shook his head knowing that Sy was really selling himself and helping Bran with most of the money this time.

When Charles told everyone that it was the legendary Golden Apple, not only was she surprised, but Sy stood there like a thunder struck her. Golden apples almost fell off her hands and rolled to the ground, which would probably be the first lost and broken gold apple in history if it hadn't been for Metisa's quick eyes.

But seeing that red-horse-tailed girl holding Golden Apple as if holding all the treasures in the world, Antitina knew that she was completely hopeless.

She sighed.

Like Metisa, the equally intelligent Antitina saw this red-haired girl's unusual dependence on others, a seemingly strong girl who always seemed to live for others' views.

But the nobleman knows that the sadness of the other side lies in the fact that in a world where one can only rely on oneself, in most cases the eyes of outsiders seldom linger on others.

Not to mention nobles like Makaro, who never stop for a moment except for their interests. Sy's dedication was doomed to be unrequited, and she might feel better if she could see it like any other member of the Grey Wolf mercenary corps —— but she was Sy, after all, the weak and strong girl.

Antitina took another look at Brando and thought, fortunately, there was an odd number of lords that she followed.

Gentle, merciful, and humane, Brando's every move seems to be incompatible with the whole aristocratic world, it should be said that this young man is not an aristocrat; first of all, Antitina herself cannot persuade herself that she has never seen anyone as knowledgeable and generous as Brando, except for the aristocrats.

Everything seems to be saying that this young man not only has nobility, but has an unusual family. This is borne out by the old swordsman, Kuran, who was captured from the mine.

After Brando's departure, Antittina, the first principal in Cold Cedar Castle, of course, also had first contact with the old guard captain - who knew each other's identities, or perhaps knew every one of Count Denel's most distinguished knights - who had been doing this kind of work for Brando's plans for the past few days.

The old man, Quran, from a knight's family, fought in the November war and spent a long time beside Count Denel. These aristocrats all know. But when they spoke, they accidentally revealed an attitude toward Brando, which aroused her suspicion.

Undoubtedly, the old swordsman knew Brando...

And not just familiarity, he knows Brando's elders, and in talking to him Antina can fully realize that Brando's elders are not easy.

Of course, this information may be sporadic and not even valuable in the eyes of the average person. But falling in the ears of this clever, icy girl is enough to prove it to Brando, whom she was previously familiar with, thus constituting a complete picture.

Brando's identity seems to be becoming clearer, and this young man comes from a large, but unremarkable family.

Such a rare descendant of nobility.

Sometimes Antina couldn't help but wonder if she was loved by God so she could meet the Lord of today from that black house in Pragues and take her place for the other side and follow the other side until she became the young man's staff.

Until now, at least, this nobleman has never regretted it, but has felt incredibly fortunate.

But she looked at the golden apple in Sy's hand, and she still had some hidden envy.

After all, it is the Golden Apple, a product of legend that can change the fate of a person, even a country, only in mythology.

Until then, she had never even believed the legend was real. She couldn't help but think —— if a young man had such a golden apple, he could totally buy the most powerful power on either side, couldn't he?

That's priceless.

With it, Brando can please anyone with a high weight. Even under the crown of His Majesty the Supreme Emperor of the Cruz Empire, or even the Great Cleric of the Temple of Fire, even the Count, the Marquis and even the Duke are completely absent, and if the young man wants to, he can trade this gold apple for almost everything he wants from them.

But what Antina is confused about.

Brando didn't. He only used this apple to save a girl he hadn't known for months, maybe Cee had the strength of a golden grade, but Antitina understood that the value of a golden apple was not just as simple as the value of a golden grade.

It's possible, of course, to multiply the other side of the equation by a hundred times.

The answer to this question, of course, seems simpler on Brando's side, and he simply understands the innocence of the pimp. Perhaps the nobleman Thousand Kings thought that there was a huge family behind him that could keep him out of the rain, but Brando knew what a situation he was in.

Besides, he had no intention of dealing with Eruil's decaying aristocracy, and he was here to change the fate of this ancient country, not to hang out with them.

Brando knew that he could live comfortably in the world with his own predictability of history, but that was not his goal.

Especially after seeing the performance of Makaro, Groudin and others, this confidence has grown.

As for the gold apple. Brando doesn't care, if it can be cured, if he doesn't mind saving Sy's life with ten or a hundred gold apples, of course, if he does.

But Antina doesn't see it that way, and Sy doesn't.

The client is holding the apple in his arms for a moment. Of course, she knew the value of the apple, and when Brando talked to Makaro and others, she saw Leewoods, Makaro and Buga's desire for the apple.

She couldn't help but wonder who would be more important to herself with this golden apple?

But the answer to that question hardly required reflection, and she wanted to estimate that a hundred more herself would be added, and Makaro would not hesitate to choose the gold apple.

But why would that young man make a completely different choice?

Sydney didn't understand, so she looked at Brando inexplicably —— and the latter was talking to Metisa and Charles at the moment, and there was no point in looking back ——

“Lord,” Metissa asked herself first: "I think I understand what you mean, using the enormous power of the Golden Apple to repair Sy's missing life force... just..."

The Silver Elf Girl frowned, "Doing so means drinking a little quenching thirst.” She used a word unique to the Silver Pokémon to describe the word 'thirst quenching', but at least Brando understood.

“Lord, there is no way.” Charles explains beside himself: "It would be better to slow it down for a while than to face it right away. Maybe there's something else we can find in between. ”

The young wizard said, then smiled and glanced at Si sitting on the bed. He couldn't help but relapse: “But using Golden Apple for this kind of thing will probably halve the popularity of those eager to get Golden Apple...”

“This is really...” It took a while for the young man to come up with an appropriate word: “It's a little too big to use. ”

The red-haired girl listened to Charles and subconsciously lowered her head. Because after returning to God, it seemed like even she felt a little too wasted. She had the mythological Golden Apple on her, and it was actually used on her.

This is incredible.

Sy thinks it's the most ridiculous dream she's ever had, and she hasn't thought about it.

But Charles saw the teenage girl's reaction and realized she had lost her mouth. He hastily said, "Miss Sy, don't think about it, I'm not saying it's a waste —— it's just that the value of the gold apple is worth a fortune, and I think...” The young wizard thought about it and beat up haha and said, "I suddenly think of what Lord Lord said last time, but it's a good indication of the situation now--”

Everyone looked at him.

Charles shrugged: “Well, I mean —— if this golden apple counts as a reward, Miss Sydney, you're probably going to have to 'make a promise' to pay off this debt.” The young wizard said with a smile.

“Promise?” Cee was stunned.

“That's what I mean, you know," Charles said as he backed away, trying to escape Brando's sweeping sword handle. However, as a wizard, it was obviously impossible to escape the attack of a fellow swordsman at such a close distance that almost the first half of the sentence was followed by a scream and a tummy tummy tumble.

Brando was angry at him for his unstoppable mouth and hit him hard, thinking it would take at least a few minutes for this guy to get up on the ground. Meanwhile, the Silver Pokémon Metisa looked at Charles rolling around on the ground and rarely revealed a 'deserved’ look.

As Syd finally understood Charles' words, she held the gold apple and lowered her head, her face all the way to the root of her neck.

Brando glanced at Sy and worried about the girl thinking nonsense, and said, "Don't worry about this guy, but if Sy really wants to reward me for my investment in Golden Apple, you should stay alive and remember what I said - and you're the most important fighter I've ever had. ”

He took a breath: “I think Tonigal is about to face a war. ”

She nodded forcefully as she lowered her head and dared not lift it.

Brando wanted to say something else, but at this point he felt that Metisa was pulling her sleeve behind him. He turned around and saw the little Silver Elf princess frowned and asked:

“Lord, since Golden Apple can only be solved for a moment, what is the real solution? ”

The young man stood still and was about to shake his head, but at this moment he heard Otales' voice inside him suddenly saying:

“I came up with a way, little guy. ”

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