The Amber Sword

“No, you're wrong, Master Burrough.” Brando shook his head.

The young man closed the door. And the mysterious Guest pulled off the cape, revealing his corky body below and a feathered robe covered in wrinkled skin, and Tajib bent over deeply to Brando for a gift.

Bloom stunned, "Caveman?” He said with astonishment, "Wait, my lord. You mean?” The master craftsman reacted quickly, and the thing he designed according to the drawings was completely unusable to humans, but tailored for these underground creatures.

“My lord, when did you deal with the cavemen? ”

“Didn't we fight them? ”

“But... what the hell is going on here?” The old man was confused for a moment.

The fact that Brando's side deliberately blocked the news during the first war with Sir Mintai and that most of the prisoners were also held in solitary confinement in dungeons without contact did not leak information that cavemen were involved in the fighting.

Coupled with his indifference to Brando's military group and his dedication to his forge, he had no idea Brando's men had merged into a huge caveman clan.

“My lord... awesome.” Tajib maintains a respectful attitude, but he answers to the master craftsman in a somewhat slutty Krutz language.

“So you subjugated them?” Berru turned his head and asked.

Brando nodded.

“Martha on!” The old man screamed, “How much did you take?” He immediately shut up and suddenly thought of a possibility; the old man looked at Brando shocked, trembling and clapping: “Five hundred? ”

Five hundred, that's exactly what Brando asked for.

But the young man shook his head with a smile, and Burrough thought things over too simply, just like humans, how could the cavemen become soldiers could not everyone be the strongest fighters. Besides, he took a look at Tajib, and while the caveman chief paid tribute to him, he would not hand over the fate of the entire family to him.

“Three thousand.” He said.

Brooke choked a little, and he grabbed the corner of the table, “I see. I don't think I can keep up with your young man on this old bone.” He shook his head, 3,000 cavemen? So how did the young man win? Not to mention the uniform.

No wonder the mercenaries - especially the younger generation - admired the lord, who had some disrespect, but now seemed more than just blind worship.

“Okay,” replied Bru, "I get it. This is going to be bad luck for Paras--”

“It's not so simple that Count Denel would not have collided so recklessly, he's an old fox,” the young lord shook his head: "Sir Mintai's lesson is enough for him to be cautious. ”

“Are you saying Pallas will have reinforcements? ”

“Isn't that inevitable?” Brando replied.

The old man touched his chin: “Is that why you're arming these cavemen? ”

“Exactly," Brando patted his armor and said to Tajib, “Tajib, try it. ”

“My lord, what... is this?” The Tajib cannot be seen, but it hears the echo of metal.

“Put it on and you'll see. ”

“Witch doctor… I am.” Tajib finally understood that it was an armor set and waved his hands in haste: "My lord! ”

“It's okay, just give it a try.” Brando smiled a little: “This is a gift I gave you. Don't you want to say no? ”

“A gift?” The Caveman Chieftain stunned.

“Your clan is not a strong underground, is it?” Brando asked.

Tajib silenced down, and it nodded. If they were strong, they would not be driven to the surface, and they would prefer to return to the earth than to the life of the surface world.

But to say that its tribe is not small enough, it has never found a powerful underground lord as a mountain leaner. Tajib knew there was a hidden danger that the elderly and weak dominated the tribe that his ancestors had left him, and that the truly underground world was qualified for combat power but little.

“It doesn't matter," Brando didn't care: “I told you earlier that if we can't make progress on our strengths and skills, we can focus on equipment enhancements-”

“Equipment upgrade?” Tajib repeats this phrase with confusion.

“I'm going to give your tribe 500 sets of armor," replied Brando. “Heavy armor, reserved for cavemen. ”

The Caveman Chieftain was apparently stunned by that figure, and 500 sets of heavy armor were a tremendous asset, even underground, and the underground lords definitely didn't need them to arm a group of cavemen - in other words, a bunch of cannon ash.

He stumbled up and answered: "Caveman... no armor... my lord! ”

The cavemen don't have armor? Brando couldn't help but scold in his heart and still remembers the performance of the Caveman Lord and Siege Master Erache's assault team, the caveman commandos who were so focused on A, in the Third War.

The armor he had on his hands was actually the original design of the rhinoceros armor designed by Erache. Of course, he didn't get the later version, but it was a bit ahead of its time in the years of flowering and summer leaves.

Brando remembers very clearly that the first set of rhinoceros armor was born about five years later.

“Are you so willing to be cannon dust? This sort of thing is about to become history, Tajib,” Young man shook his head: “I told you, this suit of armor was designed for you. ”

“Wait!” At this point, Berru stopped them both: "My lord, do you mean this armor has never existed before? ”

“Nature.”

The old man looked at this young man and he got a little angry: "A new set of armor. You didn't even let these guys try it on, you made me over two hundred sets! ”

Speaking of the back, the master craftsman was barking. He thinks Brando is joking about him. There hasn't been a thing like this since ancient times. A new set of armor has never even been experimented with, so it goes directly into mass production. Does this guy think it's a toy?

And, of course, if Brando is a foe, he understands that this is clearly just the beginning of the territory, when even maintenance is difficult.

The iron ore used to manufacture more than 200 sets of armor, which is almost the entire reserve of the Cold Cedar Collar, even delayed the rebuilding of the city wall for this reason, and Antina came to him more than once to complain about it.

Burrougher said the more exasperated, especially thinking of Brando's voice and His Royal Highness standing aside. If His Royal Highness is surrounded by all this young man, he even wonders now if there is a future for this damned kingdom.

He thinks he is the chief craftsman of a kingdom, and this guy gave him a hand. The old man stared dead at Brando, as if this young lord would not give him a word, then he would let this guy know that he - a master craftsman - also had his own temper!

And he's got a bad temper!

But Brando didn't seem surprised, not even the slightest change in his face, except that he was a little surprised when Burrough first got angry. He didn't expect the old man to be so angry, but after hearing the latter, the young man laughed.

“As for being so angry, Master Burrough.” He shook his head.

“You can still laugh, you better give me an argument, damn it!” The old man answered angrily: "Otherwise I will give you one statement today! ”

“What are you going to tell me?” Brando wrapped his hands around it and asked in all his spare time.

When they started arguing, it seemed that Tajib had been left aside - and, of course, our Mr. ‘Devil Duncan’ had been forgotten in the corner from the beginning.

“Me, I'm on strike!” The old man jumped.

“All right, calm down," Brando shook his head: "Master Brue, you are the chief craftsman of the kingdom, can't you see this armor is working? ”

“It is precisely because I am the chief master craftsman of the kingdom that I have to stop irresponsible behavior like yours!” The old man said angrily, but he looked at the caveman chief beside him - he was quite familiar with the armor he had built with his own hands, just a glance at the caveman and he knew that Brando's design was fine.

Looks a little bigger.

However, Tajib called himself a witch doctor, so the fighters in the cave were obviously stronger and must fit this armor very well. As for the individual physical abnormality, it would certainly only require a slight modification.

I was surprised to see that Burrough's anger here had spontaneously dissipated. Drawing on experience alone and completing the finished product will take decades of forging experience, not necessarily even his own - the old man looked at Brando and wondered if this young man was a hidden master?

But why doesn't he believe in this speculation, but he's left to ask, “You didn't make this stuff, did you? ”

Brando nodded, and he was embarrassed to steal the work of others: "This is the design of a friend of mine, who has a lot of research on cavemen.” Of course, when he opened his mouth, Erache, the caveman, became his friend.

So at this time, someone who was still far underground in Jorgendigan couldn't help but sneeze.

“That's about it," Brando satisfied his speculation, and the old man stopped pursuing it, "better not play this hand for me in the future, this surprise is still for you young people, I can't stand this old bone for a few times. ”

“You're serious,” replied Brando with a smile. “I didn't mean to, Master Bloom. You are now the most precious asset in my land. ”

“It's just a temporary job -” the old man whimpered, not forgetting to remind Brando of that fact. But the compliments among the young population still make him comfortable.

Brando shook his head and said to the caveman chief beside him, "Well, Tajib, would you accept this gift? ”

Tajib hesitated and when Brando talked to Burrough, he touched the armor set. Due to lack of vision, the caveman is more sensitive to touch and hearing than the average person, and although he has just felt it roughly, he has been able to ascertain that the armor is precisely tailored for his people.

It's a little heartbeat, but I know there's no free lunch in the world. The caveman hesitated and asked: "My lord... conditions? ”

Brando nodded.

He was very satisfied with Tajib's reaction, and of course he could not give the caveman 500 sets of armor for nothing, although the relationship between the caveman and Cold Cedar Management was a common retreat, but it was not enough.

“The conditions are simple.” Brando replied, then he lowered his voice and lowered his ear to say something to the caveman chief.

Tajib was stunned first, then he fell into hesitation, but finally nodded.

“Be… handed over. ”

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