The Amber Sword

Chapter 478: Act 215 Preparedness (End)

After rising to level seven nine weeks after the wind, Brando abandoned his intention to go further in the short term. Nine weeks after the seventh wind, the experience required had reached 250,000, and even Brando's experience of extracting the Book of Mavicart was a little too fast to keep pace. Nine weeks after the seventh wind, eight illusions can already be created, and the attack power of the illusions reaches as much as 50%, only one step away from the highest nine illusions.

Brando also found that the duration of the post-wind nine-day hallucination was related to the level of swordsmanship before learning that the duration of the individual hallucinations at the post-wind nine-day hallucination was about 0: 23 seconds, but by the time of the seventh level, the duration of the individual hallucinations had reached almost one second, and almost every level could be raised by 0: 01.

Nine weeks of illusions use his magic as described. It seems to be extracted by converting the required physical strength into magic equally. The puncture is at 6: 00 and the puncture is at 20: 00. The magic itself is much less than physical strength, let alone the nine illusions together. Brando has 250 magic points, but the nine illusion punches can use nearly one half at a time, and the puncture puncture puncture puncture can completely empty almost all the magic in the pool.

And if the illusion uses magic —— although the duration of the illusion is not enough to allow them to use most of the spells for the time being —— Brando has the skills to do the kind of bark toughening. He tested it with bark toughness, which seemed to double the amount of magic extracted when illusions used magic, and Brando's own bark toughness was 50 points in exchange for a little armor, whereas illusions used 100 points.

And Brando has experimented, and the illusion itself cannot be used again to create the illusion nine weeks after the wind, nor can it proactively exchange positions with him.

After a thorough understanding of how the wind operates and the restrictions on use, Brando began to find someone to practice this sword technique. The most familiar nature around him is the old swordsman Kuran, but after two days of fighting with Brando, he yelled to quit, and when Brando came back from the ring of the wind, his own strength basically reached the level of the golden midstream, and the swordsmanship of the ninth week after the wind was so weird, that Kuran's strength was also thrown at the armor of the first hand - the normal people didn't want to do this kind of abuse, let alone the dignity of Kuran as a gold-class swordsman.

So the next day the old man simply wouldn't come.

Without Kurand, St. Mayfist the Grey Sword did not know where to hear that Brando was practicing swordsmanship to come to the door. The Grey Sword saint had never negotiated with the man, and finding Brando's opening was to cut the swordsmanship. Brando also has some strange, there is nothing to discuss with him in terms of the swordsmanship of Grey Swordsmanship. The strength of the two is too different, saying that the guidance is almost the same.

But this falls under the category of people giving pillows if they want to sleep, and Brando naturally cannot refuse. But what he didn't expect was that Mayfister actually lowered his strength and confronted him patiently. The latter, as a sword saint, naturally knew much more than Kurand, and Brando changed his eyes on the ninth week after the wind - too ancient to inherit - Mayfister withstood the temptation to meet Brando, and then pointed out the loopholes in Brando's swordsmanship.

Mayfist has nothing to say about the ninth week after the wind, ancient skills have exceeded his level, but in military swordsmanship, he is a Canadian party. In fact, military swordsmanship is not much different in this era, because after all, it is basic skills, but there are some differences in detail that allow professionals to tell at a glance which country this swordsmanship is.

Mayfister had studied military swordsmanship in Cruz since he was a teenager, and Cruz swordsmanship and Eruin's swordsmanship had their origins. After he mentioned it, Brando felt that his long-standing military swordsmanship class was showing signs of loosening. This makes Brando both excited and curious. Excited is naturally Grade 16 military swordsmanship. If it goes any further, the benefits will definitely be overturned. Curious is that it seems that every sword sage has its own unique understanding of swordsmanship. Otales does, Grey Swordsmanship does, and their minds seem to be very beneficial for swordsmanship after Grade 15.

Brando couldn't help but wonder if his swordsmanship would go directly into the sanctuary if he visited all of Warnde's swordsmen and gained their hearts?

Of course, that's the best you can think about. There are dozens, albeit few, of Warnde who can be crowned as a sword saint, and there are many strange, more evil generations, such as St. Mayfist of the Grey Sword, compared to them, which is a normal person among normal people, in order to be fully recognized by these people, to be honest, this is an impossible task. Veronica is one of the most sacred swords Brando knows, just wondering if the Krutz goddess of war would add enough blue eyes to teach him swordsmanship. Although Veronica jokes about wanting to teach him swordsmanship, it is also impossible if he becomes an empire.

‘When’ a crisp sound was sounding, Brando's sword of the earth intersecting Mayfist's long gray sword, a huge force came near to letting him escape with his unstable sword, he hurried back, and the three visions immediately staggered with him, blocking Mayfist's continued offensive route one step ahead before Brando could escape.

Mayfister watched the three visions disappear in front of him, but he wasn't going to go any further, putting up his sword and watching Brando gasp: “Did you just faint? ”

Brando nodded and gasped: “Mmm. ”

“That's enough for today.” The gray sword saint landed neatly, answering.

Brando nods again. But he stood up and couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Count, we haven't been together for long, but it's been almost half a month since the rings of the wind began. I know exactly who you are, and who you are, you're never going to bow down to or say goodbye to, are you? ”

The Grey Sword Saint did not say a word, which was the default Brando said.

“Then you should also know my personality, and I don't mind joking about small things, but since I promised Ms. Veronica that I would help you return to your country, I would never regret it or deliberately delay it.” Brando stopped: “I think your intention today is actually to guide me in swordsmanship...? ”

“When do you plan to leave the forest?” Mayfister asked.

“The Druids are ready for battle gear and the elves and human mercenaries are ready to go, but so many people's carriers are a problem, and even with Druids and Tree Elves' abilities, so many flying horses cannot be identified at once.” Brando frowned, and Mayfist asked one of his most troubling questions, and now the army does, but how to get these troops out of here fastest is a big problem - he won't forget he's deep in the Black Forest, at least a month away from the Eruin border: "But at the latest in a week, I'm going to have the army pulled out, at least partially. ”

Mayfister nodded: "I hear you're having trouble with your territory. How sure are you to win? ”

So you're afraid I'll lose? Brando was a little tiny, and he couldn't help but look at Mayfist and say, "Speaking of which, I've always wanted to ask, Countess, although I don't know what kind of deal you had with the Duchess of the Cruz. But you chose my boat, you know, in Eruin all over my enemies, maybe it's not a wise choice to choose my side? ”

Mayfist's grey eyes lingered on Brando, and this young man's ingenuity reminded him of Veronica when he was younger. No wonder the woman looked at him that way. He rarely smiled: "Mr. ‘Captain', you have many enemies, and I have only one enemy, what do you think? ”

Brando was stunned and couldn't help laughing. Indeed, there has never been but one enemy of the undisputed Grey Sword Saint, the Cruz Empire. Mayfister isn't even afraid of that giant thing, and he's afraid of those chicken crocodiles in Eruin?

“So, Mr. Count, what do you mean?” Brando asked.

Gray Sword Saint looked at him and asked seriously: "I came to ask you if you would accept my mortar and become the heir to my swordsmanship. ”

“What?”

Brandoton stayed for a while, he insisted on touching his face to see if his appearance had changed since coming out of the rings of the wind, why suddenly it seemed so lovely and flowering. Fortunately, however, even a sword saint suddenly claimed to take him as an apprentice before the profession of the Horseman of the Old Spirit Otales did not surprise him enough to speak.

He quickly calmed down and his mind reacted that Mayfister might have political intentions. To be honest, it's a matter of reinstatement. He knew that the Grey Sword Saint was not really politically keen, and that his return was purely because of his personal beliefs, which were rarely noble in character in this day and age, but that in no way meant that the Count was a fool. Grey Swordsman understands that the Principality may be able to obtain his refuge when he is around, but he cannot always focus on leading a country, his lifelong pursuit, to say the least, swordsmanship.

But Brando was different, and anyone could see that he was first a lord, second only a swordsman, not even a true swordsman, and that he might not be as good as Kuran in his pursuit of swordsmanship. It is true that if Brando had the experience of becoming a powerful wizard, he would not necessarily have chosen swordsmanship, he would have pursued a path that would have helped Eluin rise, rather than divine skill.

So Mayfister, on the contrary, pointed out that Brando was like Veronica, and that was actually a metaphor for the matter. Veronica and Brando, too, were first a soldier, the empire's generals and dukes, and secondly a sword saint. As a result, she is much more divided in swordsmanship from Mayfist, who has been known for a long time as a sword saint, and Veronica is much more famous for the title 'Goddess of War' than her Blue Sword saint.

With that in mind, Brando calms down completely. Grey Sword Saint wants to take him as an apprentice, which is naturally a good thing, not to mention Mayfist's own swordsmanship system, at least above the intermediate level of skill. It's also a good thing to pull a mountain like this.

But at this moment Brando has actually embraced Otales' legacy, and Otales can ignore the darker dragons, because they are contemporaries and understandably sympathetic. But it's hard to say if the knight can accept another guy who might not be so good in her opinion, sitting flat with her.

But Brando didn't expect Otales to object.

“I suggest you accept.” After being questioned by Brando, Otales had a little satisfaction in her heart, because it meant that Brando didn't just see her as a spirit ringer, but really as a teacher. Though she doesn't really care about this as a spiritual spirit who has lived through thousands of years, she is satisfied to find a young man who has inherited a good character as heir: “Mayfister's swordsmanship is special and self-contained, and after all, my eyes are limited to a thousand years ago, and Odin gave you only blood inheritance, which may be more helpful than what he will have. You don't have to worry too much about what I think. For my sister, you can be stronger, that's what I want to see. ”

“Thank you.” Brando was a little moved, and Otales cared for him as if he really was her brother's wingman.

Instead of saying yes immediately, he said to Mayfister, "Thank you, Count, but allow me to think about it for a day. ”

Mayfister showed admiration, he was confident in his swordsmanship, and the normal person heard that he was going to take in the apprenticeship and probably passed out immediately. But Brando shows calm, and for swordsmanship it is necessary to remain calm at all times, as is nature as a lord.

“Naturally, there's no problem, but you should understand that I want to teach you swordsmanship, not just because you're the future lord. Not because I need to reinstate you, but because I do think you are good enough to inherit my swordsmanship, although I haven't been with you for long, but I believe Veronica sees people.” Think about it, he added.

“You and Veronica already know each other?” Brando couldn't help but regret saying it, it was too gossip, and the habits that players leave behind can't really be changed for a moment and a half.

But Mayfist didn't mind the problem, and he nodded: "My principality, in fact, was an empire in its early years. When I was young, I finished my studies in the Empire, when Veronica was my window. ”

“What?” Brando's gossip soul burst into flames, and he couldn't help screaming. Shit. All he knew was that Mayfist was the dead enemy of the Cruz Empire, and Veronica had fought many times, but he didn't expect them to be some kind of green horse.

But while he was trying to keep asking, Mayfist interrupted the subject one step at a time, and he said, "Remember when I asked you when your army could be pulled out? ”

“Hmm?” Brando looked inexplicably at the expression on this face as if it were an old sword saint carved out of wood.

“Actually, it's not a problem, leaving the two great magicians of the two silver leagues in the Green Tower. Master Turaman and I are a little sought-after, or he owes me a favor, and I can ask them for a favor.” Mayfister replied.

“Temporary transmission of the Falex!” Brando jumped up in a flash and the law formation of thousands sounded a little unbelievable. If William and Tullaman joined forces at once, it would definitely not be a problem. The rest of us could send them away with flying horses, so that the problem of the vehicle could be solved!

He's been here so long, to be honest, the biggest problem is how to get these people out of the Black Forest fastest. Even though the Druids have been collecting flying horses, how could the Green Tower, which has only experienced a wolf disaster, raise so many flying horses for a moment and a half?

But Brando immediately reacted, some of the foxes questioned: "But Turaman is a people of silver, and by divine oath they cannot intervene in the dispute of mortals. ”

He wanted to see how Mayfist would respond, but what he didn't expect was that this old Sword Saint put his index finger on his lip and made a gesture to him, 'If you don't tell me, who will know?'

Brandoton is staring, cheating!? This is definitely cheating, damn it...

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(PS: 4,500 words, the battle is over, and Tonigal's war begins. While Count Denel's power is enormous, there is no doubt that Maddalene is the real threat, and let us see how Brando stands out from this war and truly enters the historical arena.) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)