The Amber Sword

Flying dust stagnated for a time, a golden line sank in this vast and enclosed space, centered on Brando and connected to the laws of the world on the other side. It flashed just a moment and passed away.

This is the element.

At the same time, the Elements column in Brando's Person Status extends down a branch, with a small row of attributes added:

Necessary: As long as the Law Line tends to stabilize, the Applicant can cause the next attack to appear on any of the coordinates of the space, initiating this privilege will consume 50 order of power.

“Old man, finally seeing you again!” Brando looked at this attribute almost with some nostalgia - the element, in fact, the power of the law. From the peak of gold to the realm of the elements, there is a crossing, which transcends all levels of power in the world and builds an insurmountable divide between the two. This divide even goes far beyond the rank of gold and the rank of silver, the difference between the rank of silver and the price of iron, and only a few geniuses in the human race can finally touch the walls of elements to grasp that power.

But once that power had been harnessed, it had crossed the divide and entered another realm. There is a consensus among previous generations that the history of the Amber Sword will truly open the first page once the first player reaches Lv55 (1) demonstrators.

(In fact, depending on the part-time job, this level will float down)

For this page, Sophie spent three and a half years.

And the world took 10 months for the first time.

And this time, he used it for a year. But this is because he took a big detour around Tonigal, distracted by the layout, and for the same reason, he could totally estimate that his actual strength was far from what was then known as the world's number one.

Brando gently raised the blade, pointing the tip of the sword at the opposite knight, the blade of the earth's sword around the dark blade of space hidden resonance.

The rhetoric is then reversed for cause and effect, and there are many manifestations of "necessarily" among the elements, but his necessarily is clearly not one of them, but rather has a distinct spatial character.

Spatial elements, which are almost one of the strongest.

How could Brando be unhappy? How many grades is this better than the elements of his previous life? It's embarrassing to say that one of the elements of his previous life can change the properties of his face even if he crosses? The soul named Sophie could not help but envy Brando for a moment.

Though I was jealous I looked a little odd.

However, he was somewhat unfortunate that, at the element manifestation stage, the upper limit of the power of order was 100, which would have to be consumed in half once used. Previously, the sword was unconsciously launched after a world free from the law, otherwise the Templar Knight's head would have fallen under guard.

Missed this opportunity, and then it wasn't that easy.

Though he must have been able to make a sword appear at any point in space, that presupposes that 'the lines of the law tend to stabilize’; Brando looks up and sees that the lines of the golden space that he possesses and that only he can see cannot stabilize at an infinite distance, in fact more than fifty meters, and these lines of the original weaving world's laws gradually diminish.

At the same time, distortions were occurring as these golden lines approached the Templar Knight, indicating that there were overlapping and intersecting rules with each other.

Because the other side is also a Templar Knight and a strong player in the Factor Realm, and has even truly evolved the Factor, stronger than him. It would have been difficult for him to kill himself if the space element had not been too powerful and overwhelmed.

Of course, "necessarily" is "necessarily", mastering such a powerful element that it is still simple for him to hurt each other with his hand. But in order to add another scar to the other side, all the power of order will have to be exhausted, and Brando has not lost his mind to this point.

“Unfortunately, it is only the active ability of the element to manifest itself. If the element can be actively manipulated, the strength of the spatial element can be directly opposed to the battle. But that will have to wait for the elements to open up...”

He retracted his sword and immediately lifted Nimaisis, half kneeling beside him.

The knight snorted softly with a cold face, frowned and looked very painful. She was obviously hurt a lot by the power of the golden class to forcibly stop a Templar Knight.

To say that Nimmasis and he were not related, Brando always felt that he was helping Sister. He couldn't help staring at a woman without feeling sorry for her. Especially when she was almost unarmed for a Templar Knight.

Without a doubt, if it weren't for the battle, Brando would have rushed for another 300 rounds with the sword of the earth.

The Templar Knight across the street also apparently noticed that Brando was not a good mess, with one hand covering the wound and taking a cautious step back. The freak who touched the walls of the elements in the battle, don't say he hadn't seen them, none of them in the temple's millennium history, and he didn't take a step back to let Brando and the princess escape, because by this time the hall had fallen under the control of one side of the temple.

The crystal dome of the Roxbury Palace was smashed open into a big hole, like an atheistic eye, staring indifferently into the gloomy sky outside. Rainwater slides down the crystal dome, forming a layer of texture from below, flowing through the cross section and dropping several dirty waterfalls.

The water rushed to the ground, the soot in the lobby quickly sank in turbid water, the water on the ground had flooded half an inch deep, and there were dumped chairs everywhere.

Around the hall, monks and soldiers have been pouring in from the outside. Nikolas and ‘Curiosity' Garlock, left and right, guard the side doors of the Sifah royal sword. Behind the crowd is another Templar Knight guarding the front door.

Taking into account the Grand Priest of Meros, the other side of this hall alone launched the strong of the five elements, let alone the old Black Blade General Gerrard, who has the elements to manifest, can count as half of the elements.

Brando held Nimmasis behind him, the princess and Ovewell, while the royal party was on the other side, headed by Makaro and Leewoods, and Buga's escort was on the side, with two elements.

Unfortunately, Freya is not eligible to enter the temple, otherwise it will deter these guys.

Brando looks around for a week and sees a lot of familiar faces in the crowd. These people are all NPCs with faces in the game, most of them are golden class masters on the north side, and worst of all, there are silver peaks. He has not had many dealings with these people in the past, or done missions at their hands or anything.

After all, most of those above the golden class are enclosed nobles, and even titles are not low. Most of Count Denel's men, apart from the more special Kuran, were high-ranking ministers, and it was normal for players to be in far worse position in the early stages of the game than these NPCs.

It just didn't occur to me, and now history has changed, that in today's Ambethel, all these people have become complete cannon ashes and corner passers-by, and Brando had to feel a little emotional for a moment.

The lobby was quiet for a moment, leaving only a noisy water.

Nobles, large and small, who have nothing to do with this today - such as the envoys of Goran-Elson and the Duke of Vieiro who came to play soy sauce, most of them pale at this moment - probably anticipated a change in things, but did not expect both sides to turn their faces so quickly. At this moment, being driven aside by monks and soldiers, they dared not speak out and could only observe the changes in the lobby.

Only the highland knights walked, stood in the middle of the lobby with Bounid, and there was no monk soldier beside them. Brando couldn't help but admire the fact that people are awesome everywhere.

As for Grand Duke Anrek, he didn't even realize where he was at for a while. He wanted to kill him in chaos and didn't want to go to this mess. With the strength of the Eagle Swordsmen and Silver Knights beside him, nobody is likely to be able to stop them on the perimeter of the temple.

Then Brando saw Dilfrey, the Countess of Swallow, not to mention the three gold-class guards beside her, who were not too frightened under Andrig's protection. In fact, with the addition of him by the Wang Party, and the swordguard family, there are more than a dozen golden powers, but only the strong in the realm of elements are too far off.

Brando knows that.

Everyone here actually saw the situation, and Meros, the new high priest of the Temple of Underflor, was naturally aware of it, so he was comfortable and seemed a little fearless, apart from the fact that his face was still cold.

He stood in his original position, surrounded by two high-ranking clerics, left and right, motionless, looked up at the highland knights beside him, and turned his head - apparently, the Lord Sacrifice had no intention of causing these pricks.

In his view, Grand Duke Karasou is fine, and the Highland Knight is the real challenge. Behind them are black tower wizards. You say you don't know what black tower wizards are? Then you must know that the dozens of floating cities of Buga floating in the sky are certainly not just for building floating gardens.

Obviously, Grand Duke Karasu sent these highland knights to this meeting to disgust people. The Grand Duke has always been untamed of the Central Church, and he knows it, but he doesn't want to be part of the kingdom's heartbeat.

Meros glanced at Grand Duke Sifah beside him, and the Grand Duke's face did not look very good.

Then he turned back and looked at Her Royal Highness.

“Your Highness, things are clear now. What more can you say? ”

The High Priest opened his mouth slowly.

“Where's Begnin?” Princess Griffin frowned and asked. She silently counted the people in the lobby, but didn't see the face she hated the most.

Half-Pokémon Girl has a cold face and she hates it not because she cheats on him, but because her brother is still in their hands.

With that in mind, she bit her silver teeth tight.

“In order to protect the safety of witnesses, he has been sent to a safe place.” Meros replied unchanged, if it was an ordinary person, he would not mind sending it out to the princess to relieve her, if the other party could agree to the next request.

But this is not quite the same, first of all, not to say that he is a young son of the Duke of Sifah, but, more importantly, his own identity and status.

He shook his head and replied, "Your Highness, please do not walk alone. ”

“No, Lord Priest, there's a problem here," a sudden voice said: "Actually, here's the thing… Well, I think these are all too complicated for you to discuss, but it's almost time for breakfast. Her Royal Highness is still growing old, and I think you should take us out to dinner and resume this meeting to show the courtesy of the landowner. ”

At the outset, everyone was only slightly stunned, and interfering on such occasions was in itself a matter of low standards, and everyone present had to find out who was not so polite to nobility. But by the time this man had finished, everyone had to stay.

Including Goran-Elson and the noble ambassadors of the Duke of Vieiro who played soy sauce, this is certainly not a question of breakfast, but someone dared to make a grand priest joke at this time.

Is he crazy?

Even the leader of the Knights of the Highlands couldn't bear to pick his eyebrows and looked at them with amazement.

In fact, everyone's eyes were focused on the ‘staff’ of this little Earl of Swallow Castle, because it was Brando who had spoken before.

If Merloth's face had been shady before, it would have dripped into the water. He looked at Brando like a dead man: "Your Excellency, I don't mind you saying a few more words if you think it would be better if you sarcastic me before you die. ”

He shook his head with disdain: "I've seen many cults, most of whom have been your empty mouth for generations. ”

Brando smiled. “No, no, no, you're mistaken, Lord Priest. I didn't say that to you, and the next thing I know, I don't know if you're listening. ”

“Of course not," the blue-faced Duke of Sifah finally plugged in. He looked at the Highland Knight first, as if referring to Mulberry's scolding irony: "What identity is the High Priest? How can you listen to your nonsense here? ”

He was meant to mean something, scolding it. But Brando suddenly shut up and looked back at him coldly - at that moment, the Grand Duke of the kingdom shouted for rain only felt the surrounding air suddenly drawn away, as if countless blades filled and infinite layers of space stacked against him. For a moment, Grand Duke Sifah felt like the end of the world calendar and couldn't help but scream, if not for the help of the Marquis of Uxi beside him, he would almost fall into dirty water.

Brando glanced at Yu Xi behind him and said coldly: "Jumping clown, the scandal you did, the reckoning is still behind you. ”

Youxi was also surprised, and Brando didn't say anything, but it seemed like he meant something. He was disturbed by the thought of Princess Magdalene. He lowered his head and wondered if he would confirm with the Meros Priest later.

And it was at this time that the Grand Priest made a slight 'eh’ sound, and he lifted his hand to block the line of vision between Brando and Grand Duke Sifah; he didn't even notice that Brando had the power to manifest the elements. In fact, Brando had used the power of the elements in his eyes before. For an ordinary man like Grand Duke Sifah, he moved the line of law slightly enough to frighten the other party to collapse.

But I'm afraid it's not going to work if it's a guy like Alex who's got the strength to do it himself. Of course, if Brando was to use his must-have abilities, even the Golden Peak existed under the kill factor within 50 meters, like killing a chicken.

“Humph," Merloth snorted, “a little bit smart, just a little kid, I'd like to see what you're trying to say to me. ”

Brando said, “It wasn't me who provoked first, the High Priest, but what I want to say to you is, did you think about your own security before you tried to solve us? ”

Own security issues?

Merloth couldn't help but laugh, in fact he was laughing. Of course, it may not be ruled out that Brando is hiding his power, otherwise it would not explain how fast his power has grown, but as a cleric of the boundaries of the elements, surrounded by four powerful elements, can be killed by each other?

These are the strongest priesthood priests in the Temple of Fire, and I'm afraid they don't have that power.

It was just that he couldn't get his smile back, and just as Brando finished his last word, a creepy sensation suddenly rose from behind him. Merloth has come to this point in his life, and there are not a thousand or eight hundred dangers of any magnitude, even in the face of an even more terrible crisis, to say the least, people like him will not be afraid to change color.

But this time, Merloth had the illusion that he was being targeted by some horrible giant beast, and that he would die in the next moment. He hasn't had that hunch in years.

His face changed and he turned back unconsciously.

But people are so cluttered, someone has already shouted out, "Look who's there! ”

Merloth saw Brando's side and reached out one hand in the void, which was lifting a piece of cloth. To be exact, it was a cloak:

“Giant cloak...”

He was quite knowledgeable and recognized at first sight. But next time, the high priest couldn't help but jump. Not just him, but all the high-ranking clerics and templar knights from Cruz with him couldn't resist the appearance of fear.

“This, this, this is impossible! ”

“Mayfister! ”

“Grey Sword Saint! ”

“Long time no see, Merloth, this time I've brought you another gift from the Cruz.” An uncle smiled at them as if they were harmless. But the next moment, a horrific force spreads from him, instantly covering the entire hall.

Everyone changed their face.

This is the highest breath in the world--

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(PS: It got stuck in the morning and I was going to take a vacation to get inspired. But think about it, it's better to stick to a chapter every day, before it breaks again. Fortunately, it's finally written. It turns out people still have to push themselves.) (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.)