The Amber Sword

Chapter 429: Act 170 Destiny Talent

“System Tip: Blood match at source. ”

“Restoration begins -”

As Brando felt herself floating in the endless darkness, a voice seemed to suddenly pull him back into his own world.

Then he immediately woke up and felt a strange force invading him - but Brando was experienced and he reacted immediately.

That's God's blood!

How could there be God's blood?

Brando flashed slightly, but he knew exactly what happened when God's blood invaded him - God's blood was now repairing his body, but would soon attack his soul. Brando did not dare to be lazy and immediately mobilized his will to prepare for a counterattack, but at this moment the magic was breaking out of his dying body, and Brando immediately discovered with horror that he could not stop it.

He found that he could only watch God's blood flow through his body and down, and then gradually spread to his brain and heart.

“Fuck you, come on!” Brando chewed on his teeth and shouted, his eyes were about to enter the core area, but at this time, suddenly another sound came up.

“System Tip: Destiny Items Found Nearby -”

“Inspire the gift of destiny? ”

Brando is another one. How could there be any destiny nearby? Didn't the golden apple already give it to Cee? But what's the point of starting a gift of destiny at this time? The gift of destiny does not suppress the power of God's blood.

But as he hesitated, his voice changed again.

“The gift of destiny has been inspired. ”

Brandoton had a big time, wait, he never chose to accept this goddamn gift of fate! So what's this all about? Has the blood of God invaded his soul?

While he was in a state of uncertainty, the system prompt rang again:

“The blood of the source matches. ”

“Inheritance fits. ”

“Soul fits. ”

“Inheritance on --”

Inheritance on? Brando, what heirloom? What's the matter with the blood of the source? But he was wondering, the view suddenly changed, and Brando found himself sitting on an icy metal throne.

This fact clearly does not correspond to his previous experience, with Brando slightly flashing, his fingers following, the metal armrest of the throne responding with a cold touch, making his fingertips intolerably shrink slightly.

The cold sensation passes through his nerves, causing him to calm down and react to his situation.

“What is this place? ”

Brando took a gentle breath and suddenly he had a headache. This dark and cold space seemed to give him a sense of suffocation, so for the first time he raised his head and measured the place, reflecting a heavy vault, obsidian columns and a mysterious lobby that seemed to stretch infinitely towards one end.

No one...

What is this place?

Brando turned around and he squinted his eyes and saw the same throne on the far end of the hall, which seemed to be sitting with a man on it.

That man is far from him.

Brando initially thought this strange scene was a reflection of a mirror, and he even wondered if this place was where the player was supposed to go when he died. Pluto's lobby?

But there doesn't seem to be a scene like this in the game.

His doubts continued until the man sitting on the throne across the street said, "Who are you? ”

The sound was low but not dull, but rather thick, passing a long distance between the halls and falling into Brando's ears remained clear.

“Who are you?” Brando asks back.

“I?”

The man smiled softly. He put one hand on the throne and his chin on his fist, as if his whole body was crooked to one side: “I'm just an idiot. ”

“Huh?”

Brando snapped, and he frowned slightly. Is this a mission? But is there such a scene in the game? He can't think of a scene like this without his brains hanging out.

“In short, calm down. ”

Brando told himself so in his heart that he took a gentle breath first and recalled similar situations in the game. If this is a task, then it is the first thing that counts.

“I hope it's not some puzzle game.” Brando's heart slandered and replied, "Then I... why are you here? ”

He wanted to ask himself why he was here, but he changed his mind.

“Why don't you ask why you're here first, little guy.” The voice of that man said, unquestionably.

“Me?” Brando stunned. “Sorry, I don't know. Anyway, after offending a woman, he killed another cleric, and then he got here. ”

He answered with some ridicule.

“That's kind of funny.” The man across the street said.

“Hmm?”

“Little man, do you think everyone can come here?” The man punched himself in the jaw, seemingly staring at Brando casually, "I wonder, are you of the Golden Nation? ”

Brando's heart jumped and although he didn't know how to get to this place, he had confirmed in his mind that it was definitely a task. He thought about it and answered unambiguously: "Sorry, not even the Silver Nation counts. ”

“Was it a waste?” The man replied.

Brando nibbled and stung his teeth - not because he was depressed, but because he was too familiar with it because he didn't know how many times he'd heard it in the game in the past.

In the Sword of Amber, only the truly powerful NPCs would call this era human beings - the Black Iron People. And for almost all players, it's the Black Iron Clan.

“Forget it," the man waved: “Let me ask you, did you touch the seal before you got here? ”

“Seal marks?” Brando suddenly reacted - isn't that the sacred object of the Four Saints, Finzan? He suddenly thought of a possibility and stared at the other person.

Is this guy the spirit of Fine Zan?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that, since both the wind and the king of flames had left their way, the great priest could not have left it without.

“You are…” Brando asked stubbornly, thinking that his luck was not so good, and that Yin Yang had been wrongly inherited by one of the four other saints.

In fact, Brando had already remembered Amman's gem at this time, and if he had had any access to mysterious magical objects before that, it must have been the gem.

Brando had a bright light in his head —— he suddenly remembered Otales saying that she thought the stone's eyes were familiar.

If it comes from the same era, why is it unfamiliar?

Just to confuse Brando, he suddenly remembers seeing the ‘Seal of the Seal' of Fine Zan's sacred object once, again in a background presentation of an event on the official Amber Sword website. He remembers the sacred object as a cane. How did it suddenly become a gem?

The only possibility Brando had in mind was that, like Gilt the King of Fire's Flame scepter, St. Osor's Wind Rear Ring, the seal pattern had been dismantled in several parts.

And that gem is just part of the seal pattern.

While he was thinking, the people on the other side of the hall had snorted cold and interrupted his thinking. “It doesn't matter who I am,” the voice replied callously, "but you should have thought of why you were here...”

“My lord,” Brando said with some respect: "You mean the gem. ”

“It's not a gem, it's the seed of destiny. ”

“What did you say?” Brando almost bled out when he heard the name. Are you kidding me? Isn't the seed of fate a necessity to unlock the gift of fate?

And in fact, the seed of destiny is only a generic term, the Golden Apple is also the seed of destiny, and the Goddess poem is also the seed of destiny, just that they correspond to different talents of destiny; like the golden apple corresponds to the fairy whisper, the Goddess poem corresponds to the Son of Martha, each seed of destiny corresponds to a unique talent of destiny.

But what Brando didn't expect was that he had just handed over one of the top seeds of the golden apple to Sy, and he actually got another seed of destiny.

He couldn't help but touch his face consciously —— when did his luck get so good? He couldn't help but look at it and think, "What kind of seed is that?" Isn't that a twin?

But wait!

He remembers that Finn Zanzan seemed to have been a believer in the twin goddesses before his birth, and that the gift of his destiny came precisely from the other's inheritance - the bonus of the Staff of the Guardian of Finn Zanzan.

With this in mind, Brandoton asked, “The seed of destiny, what kind of destiny? ”

“Oh?” The man across the hall said slightly: “You know the seeds of destiny. ”

“Fine,” he nodded, "saving the next tongue - the gray stone carries the fate beneath, and those who accept it naturally accept the inheritance from ancient times. ”

“Ancient heritage?” Shouldn't Brando be the inheritance of fate? The twin goddesses are the twins of Warnde's destiny and hold the direction of destiny.

He felt slightly wrong and asked, “So what's the name of this heirloom? ”

Brando is asking the name of the gift of destiny.

The other side of the hall was silent for a moment, then slowly opened its mouth:

“‘Fool’. ”

Stupid…?

Brando stayed for a while, and it felt like a punch in the face —— what was that? There are not many kinds of destiny talents, and few excellence, but he has never heard of such a ‘fool’.

And it sucks to hear the name!

Wouldn't this goddamn gift be a third less intelligent or something? Brando couldn't reside in his heart and said, grinning, he immediately answered subconsciously with the mouth of the game:

“Well, can I refuse to open this gift? ”

But Brando didn't expect this opening, and there was a moment of silence in the lobby.

Then the man made a sneer: "Giving up? ”

He looked at Brando and shook his head gently: "Little man, do you know where you are? ”

“Situation? ”

“What situation?” He asked back.

……

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