The Amber Sword

Chapter 360 Act 115 Alchemy Treasury (1)

Travel always seems to start between anticipation and anxiety, when you're unprepared.

The Ta people have a proverb that 'the hardships of hiking can destroy all ambitions’. This group of people who love drifting, rich merchants and adventurers have profound insights into travel.

Between the turns, Brando and his team have been in the Black Forest for a week...

Although Kurando was advised to camp outside the forest that day and leave after one night, Brando did not believe that they had time to delay, and that he had more experience with the Black Forest than Kurando, which was unnecessarily a waste of time.

Deep in the black forest, it is like a cloud stacked in a jade layer, with a dense layer over its head, supported by a tree trunk that is far away from the black tree.

The light flows out of the gap between the clouds, dyeing the surrounding area green, and the backlight is nearly dark. A bunch of light columns in the dark, dust rising and falling beneath the light, spotted on the roots of the knotted trees ——

Beneath the roots of the trees, there were no waves in the green ponds of the forest, and occasionally a water spider paddled over it before ripples were rippled.

The light and darkness intersect to outline a quiet and strange landscape, but the time is almost evening. Brando has a book that records something with fluorescent ink forest species:

Black sorcerer, moon sight, four-leaf alfalfa, witch bitterness...

In the secret language of the witch, the black magician symbolizes the mysterious intent, used to extract the meditation mentality, with Grade 3 alchemy you can get a calm rest, calm breath is the main material of meditation incense.

Meditation incense is a beautiful color in Amber's Sword, which makes the practice of the mysterious profession half as effective, and under the haze of the still chamber clouds, it is easier to understand the mysterious presence in the underworld.

This is better reflected in psychic spells.

Performed in the game, is to increase the speed of experience gained by 5%.

Grade 7 alchemy extracts the lowest grade 2 material in the Amber Sword, a product called Mysterious Essence. This can be taken directly, add a little blood, but only once.

Moonsight is the flower of the magician. It breeds magic and chews directly to restore about 1 magic. But after Grade 5 alchemy extraction, you get pure magic water - plus a bottle is the primary magic agent.

Four-leaf alfalfa represents luck, rare in the wild, but not rare in the black forest. This plant can be used in virtually any kind of magic production to improve success.

But Brando knows a unique technique that can be extracted from Grade 8 alchemy into a lucky elite. It can be used in all alchemy, even forged and made by the law.

And witch bitterness is about the material of some kind of poison, misery poison, which is obviously inferior and worthless in the eyes of the aristocrats who are good at conspiracy.

But this is not how it really works, and the cults use it as a dual element of 'suffering and poison' to summon creatures from the lower world.

Lord of the scorching devil's misery, or queen of evil.

Witch bitterness is a strictly forbidden item in the Temple of Fire texts, but these clauses do not stop those who truly know the value of this plant - the Black Fire, the Sheep Head, who are willing to take it from others at high prices or for murder.

Brando wasn't scared, of course, so he put it away.

These are the fruits of more than forty young men under his command this week, and in fact, three days before entering the Black Forest, these young men were nothing but bitter, but Brando naturally did not let them come to the suburbs - as long as someone was lazy or negatively lazy, there were naturally mercenaries who rushed them with their whips.

Every day at dawn, young people are awakened by mercenaries - some of whom turn the other side of the forest in a cold, humid environment, having difficulty sleeping and possibly having just fallen asleep. But training schedules don't matter that much, and even with weary bodies, you have to complete your daily 'homework'.

The content of the training is not really complicated, in addition to the necessary hurry, there are group rivalries, plus some swordsmanship and fighting skills.

And then, just before camping every evening, gathering materials for Tama —— and of course, collaboration, survival training -- is an important part of it.

By the end of the week, the amount of material recorded in the subbook had grown and the level of preciousness had clearly begun to rise, indicating that they were leaving the Black Forest border and entering the barbaric periphery.

After recording the second team's harvest, Brando punched a dot on parchment paper with a feather pen to indicate the end of the record. Sixty young people are divided into six groups, each appointed a team leader, and the second group leader is a young man named Mars, who comes from Vern's mercenary regiment, black iron downstream strength, serious work, and strong organizational skills.

Just stubborn people.

Stiff boards are not a bad thing, though, and here Brando looks up at Cagris, not far away. This young man is relying on a tree to wipe his long sword - a sword a little like the command sword of three or seven years before the November War, with a wave-shaped handle under his guard and a light-hearted style - and Brando loves this style so much that the sword assigned to these young men in one place also adopts this design.

The sword is the work of Master Burrough, regardless of quality issues.

Brando's design was obviously successful, and young people - whether they had ever used a sword before or not - loved it.

This was very unexpected by the young man, but he responded quickly, taking the opportunity to elevate the sword to an honor - telling these young men that the sword was the symbol of the White Lion Guard, and that as long as he remained in the White Lion Guard for a day, he would be accompanied for life by the symbol of that honor and by the faith that the sword represented.

Young people have privately asked Brando what kind of faith this sword symbolizes, and Brando thought about it and said:

“Brave, pioneering and unyielding, symbolizes a sword of integrity. ”

This assertion is widely recognized among young men who admire knighthood and romance.

Brando thought about it and came back from it. He turned over a page and gently moved the feather pen in his hand, writing in the upper right corner of the next page:

‘On the sixteenth day of the Moon of Sleep, sunshine -

Black forests start to get thicker, and sometimes we don't see a glimmer of light where we go, even during the day. The crown is filled with giant spider webs and fist-sized cocoons, moths, plethora worms, and densely and numbly climbed onto the trunk of the tree in the dark.

Some strange thorns have begun to appear in the forest, such as the bitterness of witches.

This suggests that the team is gradually leaving the forest border area, and for the first time in the day we see traces of monsters, which should be black wolves in terms of shape and traces left behind. ’

Written here, the young man's stroke stops and the feather tip gently leaves the paper; the monster is a kind of magical distortion in the world of the main substance, divided into several categories, including violent animals, erosion, curved creatures, shadow beasts, hatred, divine magic or nightmares.

And the Black Wolf is a kind of shadow beast, and the shadow beast is fairly low-level in monsters, but even this low-level monster has a biological level of up to twenty-five.

The black wolf has a pitch-black body, red pupils, Whitesen's daggered fangs, and physical damage in battle can hardly kill it effectively - because the shadow creature's wounds heal quickly - but its fangs can easily pierce any type of armor below level 2.

This means that none of the armor below the deck can resist such a monster blow, and even the deck can only rely on the most defensive part of the chest back plate.

But Brando didn't release the news, and the guardians were very tacitly silent.

They want to see how young people react to sudden attacks after a week of training, especially in combat.

As far as danger is concerned, these black wolves are no different from the smoothest puppies in the presence of any gold field.

‘This is the seventh day into the forest, Brando...'

He went on to finish the sentence and weighed it four times - it was not a tranquil scene in the forest, the distant young people were fighting the leopards of the twelve swords of the earth in six groups, the six obsidian leopards or squatting or lying lazily watching it not far away, and they covered their noses with claws, or half-witched their eyes - and did not seem interested in fighting of their kind.

They don't even understand why these humans look so happy that their own kind obviously didn't do everything they could; they look left at the right, and they want to bite someone's neck off if they're there.

Of course, young people obviously do not realize that these seemingly gentle cats are interested in their necks, or they may really have to fight a cold war. But at this moment, they feel like they're standing on their backs with Cecil, Kuran, and Yulir.

The commander of the security cavalry was the commander of the mercenaries who accompanied them this time, arguably with the most onerous tasks, sometimes acting as protectors in addition to supervision.

At least when they entered the forest, the mercenaries saw more than once that these young people wanted to sleep on wet ground. They were responsible for the night tour, kicking the guys who slept on the floor with their leather boots, and lifting their blankets to show them the centipedes and snakes beneath, curled with their arms thick.

It has to be said that this hand has worked and many people have been frightened and scattered, and since then these mercenaries have been obeyed.

But now Ulil has another job, scoring the performance of these young men in battle, and the lowest scoring team will be driven to do a three-mile return trip across the country.

Three miles is nothing on the plains, but it can kill people in the black forest, and sometimes you have to come back at midnight when you leave in the evening, and as for dinner, expect your companions to leave you something behind.

Normally, of course, there is no expectation. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)