The Amber Sword

“Poor thing, what do you think is the blood of the source?” The mysterious man grinned and seemed not to shy away from talking to himself like he was talking to Brando - but was filled with a sympathy for watching the play: “It was the commonality of mankind to cry when death arrived! ”

If Brando hadn't gotten used to this arrogant tone, he would have been too angry to grind his teeth. In fact, he still grinds his teeth and squeezes them out of his teeth: “You mean the blood of God? Not that scary yet. ”

The man was gracious, but said: "Something's wrong with his mouth. Usually, but in your current physical condition, can you mobilize the will to suppress it? ”

Brando squeezed his fingers on the metal throne and slightly whitened his fingertips. He exhaled softly to calm himself down, but the man was right that Brando was really nervous right now - although this is supposed to be a spiritually constructed world - but the fact was that before he came here, the blood of God was invading his body and even beginning to control his will.

The premonition of imminent life and death made him jump straight into his heart, especially after being reminded by the other party.

“So?” Brando asked.

“Let's make a deal. ”

“Deal?”

“It's rare to wait for someone to come into contact with the world, although it's a waste, but it doesn't look like a waste in general; I don't know how you can have a legacy in your body, but if it's our descendants, I can't help you. ”

“Wait, survivors? Future generations?” Brando stunned. Finzan said he was their offspring? Isn't it true that there is blood in Brando's body from the Noblemen of the Holy Alliance?

Who are these people? The only thing Brando can think of at this moment is his mysterious grandfather, but he's wondering who exactly is holy enough to be associated with both St. Osor and the Holy Alliance's White Cross White Lion Empire, and Brando can't help but think of those messy royal relationships.

Or is it the Brando family or the ancient royal pulse from the days of the Saints' War?

But it is unlikely that he is not of silver ethnicity.

He made a mess of himself, and then looked up at the man across the throne and said, "So, what's the deal? ”

“Isn't it clear,” the man whispered: "You should understand your mission, knowing you are a legacy. My demands are not complicated, just accept the gift of the ‘fool’. ”

“Another legacy.” Brando frowned slightly, wondering what was the so-called ‘Path of the Legacy’ - joining the Cathedral? This is obviously not possible.

But he was a little surprised when they said that all they had to do was accept the gift of the 'fool'. Gaining talent is at least a reward according to the understanding in "The Sword of Amber", such a generous exchange condition makes him a little alert.

“What is the gift of the so-called ‘fool’?” He asked.

The man shook his hand: “In this world, there are millions of talents, derived from descent, from race, from history," and the man changed his position on the throne, pointing his finger to his chest: “But birth, opportunity and destiny, like an invisible line, connect everyone and determine the path he will take in his life. ”

“You know what those twins do, right? ”

“It's a twin goddess...” Brando defamed in his heart, of course he didn't dare say that.

“The gift is like a mission, the mission of the ‘fool' is unique, and this gift can be described as being named after me, but not as shallow as you think," the man's voice is a little lower: “As for what the 'fool’ is, in the future you will naturally understand —— as for this ancient gift, it is the key to opening potential ——”

He turned his head: “The ‘fool’ has seven meanings, and the first privilege corresponds to the dragon of war outside the sky, Tiamat, which means fanaticism, and as for its power, you can see for yourself. ”

Brando looked at him skeptically and said, "Sounds good, but what's in it for you? ”

“Heritage -”

“Another heirloom,” Brando whispered.

“Oh?” said the man across the throne slightly: “Looks like you already know some information, but I'm too lazy to lie to you. It's not easy to find someone who can really inherit all of this, at least with strict blood restrictions. ”

“But don't be too proud of me. I can't help myself. Waiting no longer means anything to me. ”

Brando was so upset that he wanted to take the opportunity to make a deal and had to take it back.

“So do you understand?” The man asked.

“Is that up to me to say no? Seems like the devil's temptation.” Brando answered in a bad way.

“You don't have to test me," the man shook his head: "The devil is my dead opponent. ”

Brando stunned: “Are you really Finn Zan? ”

Across the throne came a low laugh: “Imaginative. ”

Brando was really stubborn this time, and he always thought the other party should be Fine Zan, or at least one of the Four Wise Men. “Who are you? ”

And the man didn't answer him: "Don't you want to know how the next six privileges of the fool's gift open? ”

“You'll tell me anyway, won't you? ”

“Smart. ”

Brando stung his teeth. I thought this was all part of the game, smart guy.

“Just collect as many grey stones as you can. In fact, when I died, my soul was sealed in grey stones, but the stones broke in the Great War, and the grey stones split apart. Just finding them is enough to get all the seeds of fate of this gift. ”

“Wait!” Brando finally couldn't stop screaming this time: “You said gray stones were pieces of holy stones. ”

“I did say that, didn't I?” The man replied in understatement.

Brando listened to this answer and the whole person was stoned to the throne, sucked in a breath of cold breath and looked at the person across the street with a gazed expression.

“You, you... you are...”

The man nodded: "The Silver Elf called me Daniels, and I had a witch named Monarch of Eternity and Darkness, but I preferred the human name Odin to the rest. ”

“Dragon of Darkness...”

“Scared? ”

Brando swallowed a sip of spit, and in fact the player crossed hands with the shadow of the Dark Dragon once after the game, but it was just a residual projection of consciousness, and it was projected onto the sky in its own right - a dramatic task in the game, but it was the first time he saw the human form of the Dark Dragon.

Looks about the same as humans in general.

He hesitated for a moment and didn't know what he was thinking. As documented in the Cruz epic, the Dark Dragon is a super demon king, and the kind of dog-blooded plot that wants to rule the entire world.

But now the hero of this bloody dog show is right in front of him.

I'm afraid that name is the one he heard most in the game except for Martha, who sounded cocooned in his ears and seemed used to it on weekdays, but when he really saw it, that kind of shock was unmatched.

“That's not enough,” he answered subconsciously, but immediately reacted: “What do you want? ”

“I'm already dead.” The Dragon of Darkness replied: "Ask what you want. ”

Brando said, “Are you sure you're dead? ”

The Dragon of Darkness nodded: “You should understand that all you see is the message of my consciousness in the limestone. ”

“Shit, I love playing with this hand,” Brando relieved, his ears were wet, but he always looked at Dark Dragon as the ultimate big demon head as the final BOSS, but he suddenly remembered Tumen.

But thinking about it, he suddenly reacted and asked vigilantly, "Wait, so how can you help me deal with God's blood? ”

The Dragon of Darkness smiled: “The joke, it's just the blood from the source of the district, but that thing can't do anything about you. As a legacy, your origins are much more noble than the messy ones...”

“Wait!” Brando hasn't sprayed a bit of blood, at least. “You mean, you were just saying that to me? ”

“Not so much. Besides, the gift of the fool is good for you, isn't it?” The Dragon of Darkness plots to succeed: “And I intend to give you a gift. ”

I'll do it!

Brandoton was stuck, and his heart was bitter for a moment: "Boss, do you know you're in the middle of a rat crossing in Warnde right now? You can't inherit anyone's gift of destiny. It's just a dead end, isn't it? ”

But the Dragon of Darkness didn't talk to him any more, his hand flashed and a golden light burst into his heart.

“For you, show that hillbilly woman what the true blood of God is. “

As soon as his voice went down, Brando felt a heartbreak in his chest. He sucked in a cold breath, a curse on the last big bloody BOSS national scolding before it could be exported, and was suddenly pulled back from the spiritual world by this terrible pain.

At the same time, Andersa was watching with shock as more and more golden light poured into the black crystal in front of Brando.

Those beams of golden light came out of Brando's body as if it were golden blood flowing under his skin, instantly awakened by the catalysis of God's blood injected into his body.

And then these lights wrapped Brando's entire body into a huge cocoon.

As the cocoon shrank, the interior becomes brighter and brighter, as if something breaks out at any moment.

Andersha stood aside and looked at the scene, staring at it, “Blood of the superior god! Blood of the High God!” She muttered to herself subconsciously: "The blood of a true superior god! ”

“The children of the Gods! How is that possible?” She held her breath and couldn't believe her eyes.

But at this moment, the cocoon suddenly shrank, and Andersha's face changes —— the divine reaction —— and she subconsciously raises her head, and the invisible divine power is connecting with a constellation above the sky.

“Wait, no!” Andersa, this reminds me that she is not the only strong one nearby, Veronica and St. Mayfist the Grey Sword are near the valley, which does not include the fog she has seen far before.

She immediately opened countless vines trying to block this unconscious divine power continuum, but at this moment, that huge cocoon suddenly flashed.

One step late.

A brilliant golden light has risen, and this dazzling golden column of light is like a constant river of light piercing into the sky, separating the clouds and pointing to the seventh constellation above the night.

Dragon of War - Tiamat.

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