The Amber Sword

Brando thinks that as long as Veronica blocks Andrea, he and Sy have a chance to escape. But he found himself thinking too easily.

It took less than half an hour to go around the valley with the comatose Sy and Fayna, and suddenly there was a whistle in the sky, Brando turned around, and the light flashed in the night.

Then there was a loud bang, and a man fell in front of him, crashing into the earth and lifting a smoke. Brando sees clearly, that's Veronica.

He was surprised to go one step further and separately covered in smoke and dust, and found the Kurdish goddess of war lying in a great pit, covered in blood.

Ms. Veronica's robe is completely invisible, revealing her inner armor in a number of places, causing massive friction between the armor and the ground, generating heat that makes it smoky at this moment.

Brando thought Veronica had passed out, but as he approached, the lady moaned softly and opened her emerald eyes:

“Get out of here, cough... Andersa's catching up.” Veronica's eyelids are droopy and her eyes still look tough.

She was wounded and could hardly move, but she still tried so hard to grab the sword on one side, but Brando had already picked up the blue dome step by step.

The lady looked up at the young man with amazement.

Brando also had a headache, and if Veronica still had the power to fight, he would never have minded his own business. But Veronica was obviously going to die, and he would never have seen her do it - even if Veronica had been unfriendly to him.

Brando knew it was because of Finna's men.

“In Freya's face,” he thought, sighing: "You're no longer fit for battle, Ms. Veronica. ”

Veronica looked at the two girls Brando was holding on to, left and right, especially since Brando didn't leave Faina, which relieved her.

But she reached out to Brando:

“Give me the sword. ”

“Sorry, that's impossible, Ms. Veronica, now you have to come with me. ”

“You know it's a loser, we run away together, you can't escape. ”

Veronica closed her eyes and frowned and answered.

“I wouldn't say that if I couldn't escape," replied Brando, "Ms. Veronica, I love miracles, but I never expect them; I love gambling, but I don't bet on them. ”

Veronica opened her eyes and looked at him in a dark emerald colour.

“How are you going to take me? I look like this. ”

She looked at Brando, one left, one right, two girls, smiling and shaking her head weakly:

“Don't be strong, good boy, give me the sword...”

Brando smiled confidently.

He looked up at the sky and stretched out his fingers as he lowered his head, fingertips of black smoke wrapped around it to form a card, then Brando raised the card and bounced it forward.

Veronica watched with astonishment as a black array of six stars appeared on the ground, and after the light faded away, black smoke came out of a girl wearing a black tuxedo, long face hair, and short hair.

A beautiful girl came to Brando and put one hand - a woman's hand - in front of her chest, bowing respectfully: "In the name of reverence in the darkness, in Lower Medface, come and serve the master, waiting for dispatch -”

He paused and solemnly added: "In addition, I am a man. ”

Soft, slightly neutral sound.

Brando looked at the guy in a weird way and thought, "Okay, this time it's a real fake.” But now is not the time to compare this, and he immediately points to Veronica:

“Medfis, pick up the lady and follow me. ”

Medfis nodded respectfully and then came to Veronica, easily lifting the woman in full vest. Vampire hypocrites seem weak, but they are also a golden force, and it is not difficult for her to bring someone with her.

Veronica seemed a little uncomfortable, and she stared straight at Brando: "Blood, advanced black witchcraft, ghost wizards? ”

“It's not advanced black witchcraft, it's just a family heirloom. ”

Veronica shrugged: “Summon the statue? ”

Brando nodded.

The Kurdish goddess of war shut her mouth. If the last Sovereign Wizard still had the strength to fight with Andersa, it would be meaningless to just summon a statue.

Gold strength is not enough to see in front of the woman.

The lady was silent for a while before she spoke frankly: "Andersa is right behind me, and I spelled a serious injury and left the woman for a while, but she will soon catch up, what are you going to do? ”

Brando thought about it and said:

“There is one way. ”

“Hmm?”

“Mrs. Veronica, do you know what's ahead? ”

“I don't know. ”

Veronica frowned and looked suspiciously at Brando: “You know what? ”

“Know some.” Brando replied.

“It's a huge canyon and the heart of the storm circle. Ms. Veronica, you must not have seen a scene traveling in a cloudy sea...”

He raised his head and answered with his own eyes: "And under the clouds, the wind runs down the isthmus, and most importantly, the complexity of the terrain makes it less easy for me to catch up with Andersa. ”

“But you can't get rid of her either. ”

“I can't get rid of her,” Brando replied, "but I can find a way to get rid of that witch. ”

Veronica raised her head and looked at Brando with a 'want to see if this young man is out of his mind' look. The Krutz goddess of war exhaled softly:

“Have you figured it out? ”

“Always has," Brando flipped over his palm and the limestone glistened in his palm.

“There's just some danger. ”

It is no longer realistic to look back at this time, and the only way to do so is to bring Andersa into the centre of the rings of the wind. Brando thought about it from the beginning, and his inner plan was bold:

If Andrea is too poor to chase him, he will lead him into the lair of the saint's dragon.

Initiating two BOSS fights, which is the player's favorite thing to do in the Amber Sword. The higher the BOSS level, the harder it will be to get, which is distinguished from the advanced wisdom of lower BOSS, especially the presence of Andersha and Saint Dragon.

Smart even more than many humans.

It is not easy for them to fight.

But Brando knew it wasn't impossible, and he remembered that when he inherited the fate of the fool, the limestone resonated tremendously with a presence in the center of the rings of the wind. Brando, as the heir to the limestone, also seemingly feels the familiar smell coming from that side.

That was the smell of the saint's dragon before.

Although the Dragon of Darkness did not tell him that the grey stone was associated with the Dragon of Saints, Brando was not an idiot and he could well imagine that it should have been obtained by the monks of the Temple of Fire by some means, thus causing the Dragon of Saints to hunt.

In this way, the strange behavior of the priest Amman was understandable.

And it is understandable why the saint Dothdragon let him go and attacked Amman.

Brando had reason to believe that the other end of the resonance with the gray gemstone should be the nest of the saint's dragon, and of course, he dared not say that he was 100% sure.

But now he can't think about the evil. He can only bet one.

Put away the gem and Brando continues with Medfis.

And as Veronica predicted, Andrea quickly followed up with traces of spiders left in the canyon - a woman who, according to Brando, was acutely tracked like an experienced hound dog.

But given the identity of the other half of Druid, it was also released that the relationship between the shepherd and the rings of the sky was unclear, like the two sides of light and darkness.

Brando was inevitably slowing down as several people strolled in hiding in the valley. On several occasions, Andersa walked past them, but Brando often avoided each other step-by-step through his familiarity with the terrain.

Veronica was surprised by this ability, and she even suspected that Brando was not the first to come to the place, but no matter what the head of the regiment asked, Brando simply refused to talk.

And then she just gave up.

After about a few hours, Brando's pedestrians entered the ancient isthmus step by step. The ancient isthmus area was the last gateway to the ruins of Valhalla and deep into the walls of the clouds. The clouds spread throughout the isthmus, almost creating a delusion between Brando and Veronica as if they had returned to the previous encounter with the Saint Dragon.

But the difference is that the ancient isthmus is famous throughout the game for its complex topography, with curved valleys and crossed canyons all over the area, without plants, full of volcanic fires and obsidian rocks.

Giant rocks make up all sorts of blind spots, and in an environment where Brando avoids Anderschach much easier than before. But what gave him the headache was that the woman, as if she had an instinct, remained around them, almost spotted them several times.

Cat and mouse game is not fun for the prey, especially when it comes to life and death.

After a short half-day along the canyon, Brando paused for the first time. Because of the loss of the backpack, several people did not bring food, Veronica did not bring these things, and Krutz rations were left on the team.

Besides, it is estimated that the female sword saint did not anticipate this situation.

So Brando could only tolerate the feeling of emptiness in his stomach, which, after just absorbing the blood of God, was not so strong.

He sat quietly against a giant rock, and although he was a little cold, he was still afraid to start a fire, and everyone knew that Andersa was still nearby.

Veronica was put down by Medfis and sat across from him, and the Krutz goddess of war was a little tired of losing too much blood, but she looked at Brando with some amazement with her emerald eyes:

“You know, little guy, because you're Eruin, so I'm not gonna thank you. ”

Brando:

“I don't need that either.” He whispered in a tone he didn't care about.

“Do you want to learn swordsmanship from me, Brando?” The lady closed her eyes and smiled softly: "My swordsmanship, the walls of the heavens...”

Brando looked at Veronica inexplicably, almost thinking he heard wrong, almost trying to pull his ears out with his hands.

“No? ”

“No...” Brando is a little stunned, is that okay? You know, he's not even a Cruz: “I mean, I can't be a Cruz, I said...”

But Veronica interrupted him with a gentle shake of her head this time, and the lady sighed and seemed to want to say something, but Brando didn't wait until after a sigh.

The young man waited for half a day, thinking carefully about each other when strange, but found that the female sword saint had slept over because she was too tired. She drowned her head and breathed elongated and evenly.

“I'll go, don't strangle me!” Brando screamed when his heart broke down: "You can't accept the apprentice at least once, you still have suspense! Don't do this! ”

But while Brando was grieving over the ‘Wall of Heaven' swordsmanship he had lost for himself, the only one beside him who was still awake looked at his master and said:

“Dear Master, I'm hungry. ”

Brando was stunned.

He looked at this as if it were a girl, but it was actually a male nobleman dressed as' Miss Vampire ’, and he thought about it, and he said:

“Well, I'm sorry, there's no more food. ”

Too bad Medfis just crooked his head and looked at him with his blood-clear eyes ——

It's like he's some kind of delicious meal.

But wait.

Brando's face suddenly didn't look well.

… (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)