The Amber Sword

Brando was in a hurry, in fact he had a lot to prove himself to, but only White Crow Swordsmanship and the princess gave him a brooch.

White Crow Swordsmanship is the secret swordsmanship of Eluin's court, and anyone who knows the goods will suspect that he is related to the Eluin royal family, and White Crow Swordsmanship is the temple swordsmanship of the Temple after the wind, which has nothing to do with Cruz.

And that brooch is the symbol of the Royal Knights of Eruin, and even if the Cruz had a way of getting it, they would never use it as a disguise. This shameful humiliation, even weak as it is today, will never be borne by Eluin, who, as the saying goes, is in a hurry to bite, and Cruz, though not afraid of Eluin's strength, will never want to be involved in a war for no reason.

It can be said that the high-ranking aristocrats of the Krutz, who have a certain identity, do not hesitate to disguise themselves as an Eruin, while the other Krutz, if they choose to do so, may have to consider the consequences of doing so.

The Krutz, though short-handed, will not be involved in a war just because a man with little identity is involved.

So whether it's white crow swordsmanship or the Royal Knights' crest, it's proof that he's the most beneficial of the Eruins, but when Brando hesitates a little, he decides to prove himself with white crow swordsmanship.

After all, the brooch is a secret agreement between His Royal Highness the Princess of Regent and him. Brando can deduce from the past history and the princess's letters, and the nobles who support the Corcova Royal Family are not all one heart. Although there are loyal princes like Sir Ovewell and Sir Begnin, there are also indeterminate centrists like Leewoods and Makaro, let alone Grand Duke Lantoniland, who have their own small reckoning.

It is conceivable that not everyone of these people would want the princess to contact him, or even try to stop him. Although Brando did not know that he had assessed the situation by eight or nine, he also had about a bottom in his mind - he could imagine that His Royal Highness had personally given him this brooch over heavy pressure, in fact, a kind of trust conveyed to him.

This insignificant support is of little practical help, but gives Brando a feeling of trust, trusted by His Royal Highness the Princess of the Regent in history - as a modern man, Brando cannot create the kind of feeling of a knight sworn allegiance to the king, ignoring everything, and brainwashed, but at least there is a hidden sense of contentment in his heart.

Brando doesn't know what that feelings are.

He understands, however, that if he freely facilitates the use of this trust, he may put His Royal Highness, a thousand miles away, at a disadvantage.

Although it may be said that it had nothing to do with him, Brando subconsciously chose to avoid this choice.

“Mr. Mayfister.” Brando took a breath and put away the kind of confusion that they had unidentified before, and got serious: “I think you made a mistake. ”

“Oh, you know me?” Grey Sword Saint hummed softly, and he looked cold at Brando: “But it doesn't help. Where's Veronica? ”

Brando suddenly, this guy came looking for Veronica's trouble. I don't think he heard from there that Veronica had left Cruz alone, so he chased him all the way up.

Brando was secretly shocked that Mayfister didn't catch up with Veronica until here. He didn't know how much work had been done along the way. Knowing that there were no fewer than ten sea and land routes from Cruz to Eruin, even more so after entering the Black Forest, how hostile would this guy have to be to the Cruz to do this?

But what makes him a little silent is, where is he going to find Veronica? After all, he lost his Cruz treasure Duke and a genius alchemist, accompanied by an imperial Viscount.

I can't even hide. I'm still looking for him. Isn't that right?

It was no surprise that Brando fell into the eyes of St. Mayfist the Grey Sword, who, despite his hatred for the Cruz, knew that most of the Cruz people, especially the nobles, were extremely proud and hard-hearted and rarely retreated because of the threat.

When he fought the army with one man in Cruz, the alternates who died on his hands were mostly young men, but they knew no one was invincible, and no one fell behind his back.

The war was very impressive for Mayfister.

So he saw Brando today, and he didn't intend to let him speak voluntarily, and the Grey Sword snorted coldly: "Don't tell me, then come with me, I'm sure Veronica won't let the future genius of an empire like you go. ”

Though he didn't see Brando's swordsmanship, the level of command that this young man displayed at that moment against the Winter Wolf was enough to qualify as a genius.

“Etc...!” Brando saw this Grey Sword Saint raise a giant sword without saying a word, and the grey cape also flies with him. An invisible wind pressure flutter came to attack him directly. He couldn't help but blow up his scalp and his eyes hurriedly slid back like a ghost.

Mayfister raised his sword to seal Brando's retreat and capture Brando among these people with his ability. Naturally, I didn't expect Brando to retreat so quickly, as if I guessed what he was going to do.

At this time, Brando had a dark sip, and his' deep analysis' skills didn't react when the other guy did - only one thing in the game is that the swordsmanship skill level of the other is too high to predict the current 'deep analysis' skill level.

But knowing that 'in-depth analysis' can also play more or less of a role in dealing with Veronica, although the Cruz woman swordsman has not played her full part, the height of both can also be seen.

In fact, Brando himself knows that in absolute power, the Grey Sword Saint may still have a little Blue Sword Saint Veronica, but Veronica is not necessarily an opponent of the Grey Sword Saint when it comes to real hand-to-hand.

Veronica's swordsmanship culminates in what can be described as a first-rate level swordsmanship. But St. Mayfist the Grey Sword has long been an inhuman presence in the mind of the player, and if you want to give him a title, it should be the Sword God.

Brando was able to escape this sword simply because he had studied the attack habits of this sword saint more than once in the past in order to accomplish the task of Black Iron Body. Plus, he predicted that if he was going to catch him, he wouldn't stand guard, and with experience and wisdom, he would be able to get away with it before the other guy made his move.

Otherwise, as long as Mayfist chopped off his sword with an iron heart, not to speak of swordsmanship, it was his hierarchical swordsmanship that divided Brando into two parts.

But even so, Brando was only this retreat, after which he could no longer escape the second sword of the Grey Sword Holy.

It's like he knows exactly what he's going to do next, but Neha has limited abilities, and the difference is too great. Even if they knew exactly how to use their swords, they could only watch themselves fail.

He leaned back and looked up to see that Mayfister's face did not change color, but immediately waved his sword in the right hand direction - ‘Wow’, a white moon-shaped sword came out of the blade, but oddly enough, after the sword had drawn a perfect arc against the ground, he ‘brushed’ around behind Brando like an eye.

Secret Sword? Dragon Strike - I don't know how many players have drank under this sword in past games, and of course Brando is no exception. This skill of sword turning has not even been mastered by his warrior level to level 130, don't say mastery, or even heard of anyone besides the Grey Sword Saint's own Mysterious Sword Type 20.

Brando saw the Grey Sword as soon as he came up, but there was nothing he could do. Naturally, it was impossible for him to crash into one end - at least Brando felt he was not tired of living yet to be heroic - he could only stop, but this stop was doomed to the end.

Mayfister seemed to have anticipated Brando's choice, a giant sword harvested, and then a thrust even brought a sword towards Brando.

With this prick, the second word in Brando's mouth was pressed back into his stomach, and the young lord's inevitable suffocation in the face of this sharp blow.

This was also the case in the Grey Sword Saint's plan, which in his view Brando could only welcome with a sword, and fighting with a weak and strong battle was the most undesirable thing. If it had been suppressed before, then the next sword would be the key to winning and losing.

Brando, of course, realized that, but he had no choice but to turn his mind and try to find a solution to the worst.

And it was at this time that a voice he was so familiar with suddenly slightly sighed: "Huh? ”

That was the voice of the knight, and the Grey Sword Sage made her feel threatened from her sleep, so the early warning turned around, and this awakening immediately discovered that Brando was already in a very dangerous situation.

“Never seen swordsmanship before, but this guy is strong," Otales lazily stretched a lazy waist and 'looked’ at Mayfister with a sword stab - because her mind was interacting as fast as photovoltaic so she could ask, “Little man, how can you get in trouble there? ”

Brando's in trouble. Think he's in trouble? This is obviously an automatic trouble, and this Grey Sword Saint is not only a natural stupidity, but also a muscle. It can't even give him room to talk and start attacking.

This nimma has no magic left.

At this time, however, he was not in the mood to pay attention to the royal sister-in-law's tone. The sword that came straight into his chest was almost going to stab him. Brando had no choice but to use the sword of the earth in his hand to recruit him.

(PS: I've got three chapters today, but let's just send out two chapters first. Save some manuscripts. It's horrible that no manuscripts have been deposited. I'll make it up to you. Just for the last two days.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)