The Amber Sword

“Faina, what's going on? ”

Before Brando could answer, a nobleman dressed in a black dress was drilled into the half-man around the corner. He could not help but change his face when he saw the aristocratic lady tied together and looked at Rono and the other knights lying on the ground.

The middle-aged man raised his head and saw Brando standing on the scene with Antina and Sy behind him. His face was heavy and he stabbed him without saying a word and pulling out his sword.

With his sword, Brando felt a burning breath.

Passive elements, gold field.

Brando and Sydney's eyebrows jumped, and the elements on them reacted simultaneously. After a lag in space, everyone felt the temperature plummet, and Sydney's thunder gun jumped up and down a bunch of arcs.

The middle-aged man's sword was blocked three inches from Brando by a fire shield, and his face changed and he retreated, looking carefully at the two young men.

“Who are you?” Count Karenz was surprised, of course, to recognize that Brando and Sy were neither Tanians nor Tree Elves, especially Sy's noticeable red hair, which made it possible to identify her mountain folk at a glance.

Two such young golden powers, how could he not have heard before?

“Count, they're Eruins!” Faina, a noble young girl, saw a middle-aged man come and almost couldn't help but pat his little breasts and relieve herself, "they hurt Rono and the others, the... young man, who also said... that the empire was not worth mentioning. ”

“Empire is not worth mentioning?” Karenz hummed heavily when he heard that the glory of the Empire was the pride of the people of any eagle. In his mind, Eruin was nothing more than a small group of rebels, who would have been exterminated by the Great Emperor if it had not been for the wind elves behind him.

Even now that Eruin has been recognized by the Temple of Fire, the proud Krutz are still reluctant to admit it, and in their view these rugged Eruins are nothing more than a bunch of hillbillies whose nobility is nothing but nobility.

Though Eruin's predecessor, Acme, did originate from a historical aristocratic family in Cruz.

He looked at Brando with some shady eyes: "Boy, did you say that? ”

Brando looked at this nobleman, and he had an impression of each other in his mind, but there were so many nobles in the Cruz Empire, so many powerful people entering the gold realm were like stars in the sky, and he didn't know exactly where this man was sacred.

He answered casually: "Just be honest. ”

“To be honest," Count Karenz grinds his teeth, but his gray, almost bloodless face is a sneer: “But I hear your country is having a tough time right now, Obergu VII was beaten to death by a madala in the district, and an ambassador came to the Emperor for help. Oh, yes - that old man is now swallowing his breath, right? ”

He pretended, sighing, "Civil unrest is going on. It looks bad in your country right now, young man. I wonder if His Royal Highness is interested in our Nine Princes, or maybe our Royal Highness can help. ”

“Even the worthless Kurdish Empire is just raising its hand to solve the more insignificant problems of Eruin. ”

The nobleman's words were filled with ridicule and slightly stinging in the ears of any Eruin, and Antitina had endured so much that she had no opposite lips - after all, she was a girl - that she still bit herself in the teeth.

Even Cee frowned, no matter how embarrassing Eruin was, after all, living in a country shared by all on this land, so sarcastic by outsiders or making her feel a little uncomfortable.

As for Brando himself, from the moment this man mentioned Her Royal Highness, his face was already cloudy. For the first time, his hand pressed the handle of the sword of the earth.

He did not take his sword lightly because he did not want to kill, but someone wanted to die himself, and the young man did not mind completing it.

District a gold prime.

He could easily beat the gold-middle Kurand with his swordsmanship and strength alone, but that wasn't his state of full-blown combat power, not forgetting Brando's identity as a brigade magician and element.

He doesn't even need Sy to get involved, and he's sure he can keep this guy from making a half-word syllable within ten moves.

Fania held Antina's hand - this little girl had no feelings for Eruin, but at least she knew it was her own Brando's homeland, and when she saw Brando's black face, she knew that the latter was unhappy.

She looked up at the Earl and said, "Who are you? You're not welcome here! ”

Count Karenz stunned, not expecting a small child to rebut himself. He suffocated, but laughed immediately: “It's not cultivated, it's a hillbilly child. ”

But he can't say it until he's finished. Not just him, but even the half-man around him felt the air suddenly getting cold - the half-man always liked to watch the buzz and the gladiators were a regular meal for them - but at this point they saw the wood floors on the corridor producing a white frost at visible speeds.

This cold white cream makes the planks squeak as if it were a white frost snake spreading from Brando's feet to Karenz's front as if it were a pre-fracture cry.

“Is that the element? Good advanced ice elements -" The Earl of Cruz changed his face instantly.

He raised his sword to try to stop it, but it was at this time that the crowd came out and said, "Stop it! ”

Count Cullenz, but Brando hasn't heard of it, his sword of the earth has sheathed, and the power of the elements feels his anger at the height of activity at this moment, as if they are a reproduction of the horrific power that was displayed in the hall of Groudin at that moment.

The white frost snakes, like lightning, phaged back to Karenz, but this time they were doomed to fail because an invisible force suddenly blocked Brando's rising momentum.

It was like a transparent wall, suddenly cutting off Brando's sense of the elements.

When the young man raised his head in shock, he saw the half-man gathered in front of him retreating to both sides, walking out from behind him a woman dressed in a red plush cloak, wearing a shiny armor all over her body, with long blue hair like emerald and dressed like a waterfall on her shoulder.

Women are beautiful, about 40 years old, but only slightly wrinkled between the corners of their eyes. The woman looked coldly in Brando's direction, and Brando was trying to do it, but this stare set her in place.

Brando knew this woman, Veronica, head of the Cruz Blue Dome Corps.

She is both the rare female commander of the Empire and the chief commander of the coalition forces of the Eastern Front of the Second Jihad, who participated in the November War. Thirty years ago, she had a series of titles of Jiansheng, Dragon Knight, War Sage, General Heaven, and a hundred years ago, the elements had evolved, and now, I'm afraid, no one knew how strong she was.

But this woman is definitely one of the best at the Cruz National Treasure level.

In fact, Brando couldn't bear to see this woman upside down.

Although Veronica has had a good personal relationship with Freya in the past, even half the teacher of the latter, the future goddess of martial arts is just a green girl in front of this tough woman.

But whoever she is, Brando doesn't want to meet each other in this place.

Not to mention that he just taught the other guy a hard lesson, although it looks like this was started by the Cruz Empire, but whose elders didn't protect him?

Isn't that what you want?

Martha, come on. Who wrote this? The first time Brando saw this woman's incredibly distinctive green eagle earrings, he almost choked blood backwards.

“You despise the Empire?” The first time a woman looks at a young man is cold and cold, and the tone is not polite.

With this, the woman's momentum seemed to turn into a sharp sword, pointing straight at Brando. Nitrous the young lord from Eruin, but staring into each other's eyes, he took a deep breath and answered:

“The Cruz ancestors seemed accustomed to solving problems with repression and conquest, so they forgot about civilizational inclusion? Not only for your own people, but also for outsiders? ”

Brando's heart beats straight, but he doesn't say anything weak. This is Druid's land. At least here they don't dare to take him.

His words also refer directly to each other's painful feet, and the cruelty and indifference of the Cruz Empire have been the cause of its illness among the forces of the Temple of Fire. Luckily, however, of the seven great priests of the Temple of Fire, Cruz accounted for more than half, thus securing the power of religion.

“Humph, the tip of your teeth doesn't make you cheap either.” The head of the women's regiment coldly said, "Karenz, teach this Eruin a lesson! ”

Count Karenz turned again at this moment, and he noticed that Brando had been locked in by the legendary Legion Commander's airplane and couldn't help but smile. He can't kill anybody on Druid's property, but it's okay to make Brando look bad in the dark.

Abandoning the future of two outstanding young people in Eruin, he was still happy to do so.

He immediately bowed respectfully to Veronica and drew his sword and stabbed Brando in the wrist. But how could Sy stand behind Brando make him do what he wanted, the girl shot Karenz in the attack route, just as she was about to do it, and the leader of the regiment swept her cold - at that moment the red-haired girl was thundered, and the guinea pigeon 'dawn' in her hand fell to the ground.

“I don't know!” Karenz grinned, his sword blade approaching Brando's body.

(PS: What happens to Brando when he faces an elementary opponent? Please listen to the next decomposition ~ It's the end of the month, where are the tickets, all kinds of rolling requests.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)