The Amber Sword

Brando understood what Tama thought.

The Black Forest is a barbaric land that has never been reclaimed, where few human beings are involved, where chaotic-affected rules are re-established every once in a while, where the forest is simply land away and buried beneath the surface with treasures that humans can never imagine.

And because of the influence of the Moon, not only are there all sorts of magical objects in the forest, but the magical plants are also vibrant, and in some places the magic converges, forming a vast expanse of open-air magical crystal ore - bright crystalline gems flowing in the creek, gold coins gushing out of the fountain, which is not only described in poetry, but could also become a reality here.

The Black Forest is not only a restricted area of civilization, but also an unknown treasure trove in the eyes of mankind. It is just that since the Second Jihad, many peoples on the continent have been wiped out of power and the historic exodus of pioneering knights into the jungle has never been replicated.

But after all, the mysterious legends of history survive, and the forest of legend is filled with rare materials - rivers flowing with moonlight can bring the dead back to life, blood of wise men buried in red veins beneath the earth that can turn steel into gold, dragons' graveyards crawling with bones more precious than diamonds, and leaves that ignite to make it look like paradise.

All of this is the greatest asset in the eyes of an alchemist, and if you get one of them, you can make enough legendary items to last a lifetime. Every alchemist wants to go to the Black Forest, but most of them lose their bellies.

This is another fact, and the Black Forest is also the most concentrated area of the monster's lair.

“Master Tama can actually directly entrust me," Brando shook his head: “It's also my negligence to forget that the Black Forest is the treasure trove that every alchemist wants most. ”

“Actually, I think Master Tama has his own concerns.” Antittina suddenly smiled and replied.

“What do you mean? ”

“Ask Tia and you'll know.” An aristocratic maiden sells a gate.

Brando immediately looked at Flo.

The elves' sisters turned their heads expressionlessly and shouted to their sister: "Tia--”

“Sister?” The sister flew back quickly, but when she saw that her sister was not looking well, she immediately kept her distance and asked carefully: “What is it, sister? ”

“My lord wants to ask you a question.” Flo replied.

“Lord?” Tia turns around and looks at Brando, looking at her sister is much scarier than this grown-up - in fact, she is more willing to be close to this lord who often tells her stories on her journey than Flo.

From this point of view, Flo's sister was a failure enough.

“Diya, what did Master Tamar ask you to do?” Brando asked.

"Collect the material, Lord! ”

Isn't that normal? Brando looked back at Antitina and the aristocratic maiden smiled. She tried to nudge him in the jaw, indicating that he would continue to ask.

Brando stunned for a moment and went on to ask: "There are those materials. ”

“Master Tama said,” Tia began to shake her head and recite it, but she was immediately stared hard by Flo - the little girl's head shrunk slightly and soon became quite peaceful, so she whispered, “It should be easy to find secondary magic crystals in the forest, so collect as much as possible. There are moon crystals, gold crystals...”

“There are also magic plants, bloodstained roses and whip tail flowers...”

“In terms of minerals, it is of course best to find an open-air secret silver mine, but the holy silver is also good, as well as cold iron, the original Nasr mine...”

“I hear there are springs of water in the Black Forest that can keep people young forever, the wings of an archangel, the poems of a giant dragon, the heart of gold...”

“Stop, stop!” Seeing that Tia didn't seem to want to finish, Brando hurriedly stopped, and this list of materials started to be okay, the farther back, the younger the spring, that's what the legend already says.

What angel wings, dragon poetry, gold core none of these things is artifact level, Emotion Tama guy really treats the black forest as a treasure trove of dwarves, as soon as you open the door, just move things out.

If it had been that good, humans would have swarmed in, knowing that the Black Forest, though it was home to countless treasures, was equally dangerous.

The danger is small and not so mysterious in the area outside the Black Forest, but various types of minerals and rare magical plants are not common, so the second half of the list is clearly daydreaming.

But Brando can understand the idea that Tama, after all, is not an opportunity for everyone to enter the Black Forest and survive, let alone bring something out, where self-preservation is already a luxury.

Not all the lords dared to throw the golden power in their hands into this bottomless abyss, after all, no one knew if it would damage the soldiers and not even see a bubble after that. Brando dared to do so because he was familiar with the area north of the Caranga Mountains.

After all, he used to be a player, and only a player could spend his life exploring the Black Forest.

But the young man thought about it and suddenly had an idea. He was saddened by the training plans for the awesome guys he was working with, and now with Tama, the list would be simple —— he was going to spend most of his day on the road, and the rest of his time taking pictures.

He further thought that it would be a good idea to divide these people into three groups: he, Cee, and Kuran, and then calculate the ratings after each day's camp on the basis of their performance and what they found, so that there would be competition among the groups and a spirit of collaboration among them.

Brando punched a belly draft in his heart, and then he turned around and went over to check on his awesome guys, but before that, he heard a shout of surprise:

“Merliah! ”

Brando heard the voice of Caglis, and he turned around and saw the young man dragging the magic Duncan who had struck the red robe through the crowd and walking toward a young man who had stepped out of the carriage.

“Caglis? What are you doing here?” The young man was a little confused at first, but then he dawned and blinked at the familiar friend in front of him.

Brando saw the young man with a rare, local, long blonde hair with blue eyes that resembled sea water - more like a northern nation in turn - but he was wearing a cruise suit similar to Brando's, and the long sword on the strap had been confiscated, and the whole person was slightly slim and slender and tender, standing there more like a woman with long hair hanging over her shoulders.

But even a woman is a lady.

“I see,” the young man reacted, bluntly saying, “Your father was defeated, so you followed him. ”

“Hey.” Caglis looked at his old friend and smiled uncomfortably.

“I thought you weren't coming. I didn't expect you to lose the same thing with Sir Mintai," said the young man with a slight frown, worried in his blue eyes. "You're counting on them, Caglis? ”

“Yes,” Caglisman nodded, “but what are you doing here, Merliah?” Of course he knows where these young people come from, and he can't help but be surprised to see his friends here.

“I was caught by the mercenaries, and I was just passing through the neighborhood -” Merriam blushed.

“You snuck out, didn't you?” Caglis saw through the plight of this friend at first sight.

“I, I'm not. ”

“Okay, well, we all know about you, so don't pretend. Don't worry, I'll protect you here. But I gotta say, you're in big trouble this time, my lady. You're going to the Black Forest. Are you ready?” Caglis suddenly revealed a glorious glory.

“Don't call me that!” Merliah suddenly got angry and glanced at him, but she opened her eyes again: “Am I going to the Black Forest? ”

“What else do you think you're doing here?” Caglis looked up at the woods and said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, this is the Black Forest border ——”

Merriam looked white and shook herself, but Caglis grabbed her and said, "What are you doing, isn't it the Black Forest? Besides, I'm still here!” He whispered, pointing to the mercenaries around him, indicating that he should not move too loudly.

“Me, how can I go to the Black Forest," Merliah said, a little overwhelmed: “Caglis, you have to help me. ”

“No, I think it's an opportunity, Merliah.” Caglis shook his head.

“What chance?” Merliah is confused.

“Didn't you always want to get rid of that bastard father of yours? This is an opportunity! I think my new lord might not sell your father's account ——" Caglis laughed badly and suddenly thought it was a good idea.

“But what am I supposed to do here?” Merliah still doesn't understand: “Besides, I don't want to go to the Black Forest. There are demons in the Black Forest. We'll die! ”

Caglis held his forehead, and he lowered his voice: "My lady, are you a backup cleric, so timid?” He suddenly realized what vigilance he was looking at left and right, lowering his ear further and whispering something to Merriam. Merliah was confused at first, but soon her eyes lit up and nodded hard.

Brando saw Caglis and the young man walking aside, and the voice of the conversation grew smaller and smaller. But he didn't listen much, and the two sneaky guys who were waiting to go into the Black Forest just didn't have the slightest reckoning to cheer up the wind. Besides, he had time to look at each other's details slowly, but to make Brando a little curious, Caglis' friend was naturally only noble, and that young man's temperament seemed to testify to that —— but why would there be nobility among these young men he recruited?

Brando wasn't so arrogant that at this point, the gentlemen and nobles of Baron Cold Cedars would start supporting him, and unless they didn't want their brains anymore, it would be enough for Count DeNeil to settle the bill in the future for them to drink a pot.

He turned around and looked at Antittina with a puzzling look: "Who are these people? ”

“Aristocrats, I hear, are brothers of the estate. ”

“Meaning more than one?” Brando thinks it's getting weirder and weirder, and he doesn't want to mix up his Knights of Kingsguard with some unidentified guys, although the backgrounds of these estates are fairly clean, and perhaps the gentlemen around Cold Cedar City won't support him yet, but he believes this time is not far away.

It's just a little weird anyway.

Antitina nodded.

“How did they get here? ”

“I stole it myself, that's what mercenaries say.” The aristocratic maiden replied: "It looks like you've come to admire me, Lord. Your reputation has been conveyed...”

“Interesting," Brando couldn't bear to touch his cheek and asked shamelessly, “Am I that famous? ”

Antitina raised her head and glanced at him without anger.

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