The Amber Sword

Mother of the Spider pops her cheeks inward and outward, sweeping them towards Brando's back, like a sharp machete, waving obsoletely to vibrate the air, forming a clear light belt in the dark.

Brando heard a tsunami similar to the explosion, which seemed to have just come behind him. This is the power of the most powerful creature, and at that moment several modes of attack on the anterior cheek of Analons all floated in Brando's mind, pushing His Royal Highness forward at that critical juncture, backhanding the sword of the earth to his back.

A loud noise of teething. Brando could not see, but he could feel the sword of the earth bent by excessive force, the undisturbed power passing through it to him, and he felt a tremendous force coming from behind him, pulling him out.

The distance between the cliff in front and him seemed to have been pulled in at once.

But Brando knew it was an illusion, but he was flying over the cliff, over the abyss. Fortunately, the will attribute strengthens the nerve's ability to withstand, otherwise this time he will trigger the body's protective function to faint. Brando doesn't want to fall into the abyss when he's unconscious.

He fired forward like a shell, his body flickering halfway through the air, although the pain was like a file rubbing his nerves. But he bites his teeth and sticks the sword of the earth into the ground of the cave.

The power of element manifestation plunged the blade of Harangaya directly into the rock more than a foot, pulling out a golden spark immediately in the dark.

Brando's castration diminished, but the sword of the earth in his hand still cut across the cliff like tofu, pulling a deep scratch on the ground, while still ‘stubbornly' approaching the edge of the cliff.

This happened in less than a tenth of a blink of an eye, as if the last breath was not over and Brando had already flown off the cliff. He shouted and brought out a large rock, and the castration finally broke out.

Brando flipped in the air, raised his right hand with the wind back ring, and fired a wind bomb in the middle of the air towards the other cliff. The air currents converged between his rings, then poured over the rocks on the other side, huge grey rocks smashed into pieces, rock chips dancing, and huge reactions finally stopped Brando slightly in the air.

He raised his head.

The wind above her head brought another tsunami, the right anterior cheek of Mother Spider, and after her left limb swept out, the remaining six legs supported her enormous body, lifting her right limb immediately followed by a thorn towards Brando in the air.

Both attacks appear to be taking place at the same time in the eyes of outsiders, even the silver knights. But only Brando knew that it was actually the first and last time, and that it was the most common attack of this sly creature.

If the first one doesn't kill, the second one will make up the knife perfectly. But this time no one came to help him attract attention. Brando stared at the sickle-like claw closer and closer in his sight.

But he knew it was futile, too fast, even beyond his‘ in-depth analysis' level.

What really works is his Dark Perception attribute from the Fluorescent, and the magic that flows through Anathelon's body is like a star fire in darkness. It came to him in a flash.

This is the moment.

Brando only had one chance. He reached out and grabbed the sharp tip of Mother Spider's right anterior cheek, after which the whole person was dragged back.

That moment seemed to have slowed down in his senses, and he saw himself dragging the other side's retracted cheek back into the cliff, and then approaching the rock wall in a beautiful arc. He could almost see the closing crack, and the faces of the knights.

They seemed to have just reacted, and they didn't even have time to make a shout, Brando just saw some people opening their mouths.

Then he calculates the distance, releases his hand, and the crack is right in front of him.

Perfect landing, he tightened his nerves and hit the rock wall with a nice arc bang like a shell.

“Holy shit, ah...” Brando screamed extremely painfully. It's like he never dreamed he'd make a mistake at the last minute, and in any case, that mistake was memorable enough for him. That underground rock is hard enough to be scary.

But he didn't have time to get upset. Instead, he screamed, "Drag me in!” Fortunately, no one else has found this little mistake on the part of this young lord, after all, to escape from that terrible monster is a remarkable thing.

Ranto, the knights of your Lan woke up dreaming, and the three knights who stood in front of the rift rushed out and dragged him back. Brando was not far from where he was, but with a meter or two of error, the knights dragged him back when they detected half his body.

On the other side, Her Royal Highness was pushed to Barbasa's feet by Brando earlier. The old witch hurried her and the sugar can in one hand. It has to be said that the old witch looks dry and thin, but still has the strength. “Thank you,” Griffin replied feebly, with a striking red blood on her shoulder, a massive loss of blood that made her already white face more pale, but until this point she had barely supported the courtesy of a nobleman - or the nobleman's shelf. - Yes.

It may seem difficult for Brando or others to understand exactly what materials are made of a nobleman whose face is more important than life, but certain values are natural for a princess of a country who has learned such lessons since childhood.

But perhaps there is one more thing to add to Her Royal Highness, which is her stubbornness.

Her Royal Highness saw Brando lying on the floor covered in blood, and she jumped and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Brando? ”

“I'm fine.” Brando didn't panic, in fact most of the injuries on his body were from the last frontal impact on the rock wall. It just looks lame, compared to the fact that Princess Griffin was hurt a lot worse than he was. But Brando didn't have time to talk nonsense because Mother Spider came back through the gap, trying to reach into two front claws and drag them out.

Everyone was frightened and rushed back into the crack. Mother of the Spider was barely able to reach the knight outside. She had to scream angrily. The sound was sharp and powerful. It was like a sharp instrument paddling through the glass, which was creepy. But only Brando knew that Mother Spider would never be able to come in here, and it's just not safe here. He said, "Don't stop, keep going back inside. There are many more of her children here, and she'll find a way to let them come after us. ”

The crowd was already scared by Anathelon, and they heard there were little spiders. They dared to stop there and hurried to continue along the depths of the cracks. Brando was held forward by a knight. After a short break, he finally relaxed. He took out the holy water to distribute it to several wounded knights and princesses. Naturally, the power of holy water need not be repeated. Without people looking at him, they were a little curious to mix the taste of awe.

In their eyes, Brando was equated with everything, such a young lord. With the ability to defeat the Temple of Fire and escape from the horrible monsters, it seems that the treasures on his body are infinite and nothing can defeat him. Such a person does not necessarily exist even in long poems and legends.

Even the knights could not bear to think privately that if today's story were to come out, it might be a folk song that was spread throughout the bars of Eruin and even Vaughn Land.

Her Royal Highness drank a bottle of No. 7 holy water and stunned it with her hands for a while. She looked at Brando with a puzzling eye, and holy water was something different from ordinary magical objects, because it often took high-level clerics who both knew alchemy and the temple of fire to make it, and Brando actually had so much holy water - although she saw only a few bottles, that was enough. Besides, Brando gave these holy moistures to the knight, and she didn't see any heartache in his face.

That means he must have more holy water in his hand. Although Griffin did not admire the holy water, it did not stop her from becoming more curious about Brando's experience.

More and more she wanted to know what secrets the man was hiding, just as she had always wanted to confirm the identity and purpose of the other man. Half-Pokémon Girl acquiesces to Brando as her knight, but everyone knows that her identity is somewhat untrue, and even Her Royal Highness feels she has too much to say about each other. He and she are not like knights and princesses, more like equal relationships - and she has to accept his help.

She had once been disturbed by such a relationship, which she had been reluctant to rectify. But it was all futile, and she wondered if Brando could understand the goodwill he had unleashed and the intention to seek change, but at the moment Brando was in danger, she suddenly realized that she would never allow him to die like that.

The smell of loneliness has been enjoyed for too long.

Even a man as good as Sir Wolf, the teacher, could not fully understand his thoughts, and Viscount Begnin, though almost perfectly disguised, was merely someone who could help her.

Her Royal Highness suddenly felt a little moved. Her heart was tight and she hurriedly frowned and strained her mind to regain her original calm.

Because she understands, that's impossible. She had to be careful.

This is already the limit.

After entering the rift, a pedestrian has penetrated deep into the basement of Ambesseur. The temperature increased slightly, initially only to offset the cold outside, but gradually became a little dry and hot. Especially since there is no wind flowing underground, the air is full of stale smells.

Brando was talking in Barbasa: "Barbasa, where exactly is that secret passage you know? ”

“Not far north here, I know where there should be a secret door. ”

“So you're just on your way?” Brando's eyes lit up. That's good news. He was afraid that the secret passage was going to be in the East Ruins Hall or in the ancient underground tunnel further east, not to mention the maze terrain over there for so long, and he remembered that the point was that it was Anathelon, Mother of Spiders' land, and he didn't want to piss off the big bug and go to her trouble again.

That's a giant female bug.

Barbasa looked at him mysteriously and did not speak. It is as if the rumors of the Dark Dragon's clarity of everything have gone deep into the hearts and minds. ‘The adult obviously already knows all about this' is undoubtedly how she thinks. The prophecy of the Dark Word is so precise that feudal superstition is so deeply poisoned in her mind.

But it was at this time that Brando, who was leading the way, suddenly took a step.

He stopped and then reached out and stopped everyone behind him. Everyone was slight because they didn't feel anything unusual. But after coming here after a few battles, there was an acquiescence, and no one easily questioned it, and a moment later they did see a few shadows appear in a crack not far away.

The knights face each other, and it is clear that encountering other ‘human beings' underground in this crisis is a little more than they expected. But only Brando could see clearly...

That's the caveman.

He made a silent gesture, and the caveman's hearing sensitivity was surprising, especially in silence, where most of the sounds could only be transmitted in one direction. Fortunately, when he reaches the element demonstrable strength now, the five senses are also a hundred times more acute than ordinary people, otherwise they will probably be discovered first.

Apart from a clan like Lord Cold Cedar who fled the underground world to the surface, few cavemen are free from underground lords. But one is already rare, and Brando doesn't think he's so lucky to run into one thing after another, and there's only one possibility that the other person's identity is part of the underground army of Jorgendigan.

But how did they get here? Did they find this secret passage too?

Brando thinks it's unlikely. Does he think there's a tunnel around here that connects to the basement of Jorgentina? It's quite possible that he couldn't help but frown and watch the cavemen slowly drill in through another crack.

The underground world is wide open, but most naturally formed paths are dead. Some of them also lead to the monster's lair or trap. But Brando remembers that the road should lead to the Hall of Ancient Monuments.

The other party doesn't seem to have found the secret door in Barbasa's mouth.

He was a little relieved. When the cavemen went away, the knights asked, "Lord, are they?” These Rantoniland knights, who used to call themselves Mr. Brando, now call themselves Lord Brando.

But I'm afraid Brando doesn't know that this change in the details of the name is not just a reverence for his strength, but more so because Ike has been telling his knights about his history in the Yongkook Forest for years. These knights may have snorted at their brain-filled heir to the knightly lord, but now it seems that the status of Ike in their hearts has also improved considerably.

Unfortunately, Brando doesn't know the details, otherwise he has to sweat. He waited a while before he whispered, “The cavemen know the underground world much better than we do, and it's not surprising that they find it here. That doesn't mean anything. Let's move on. ”

Everyone nodded and a little bit of Brando said what it tasted like. But Brando didn't really have much on his mind, and he just wanted old witch Barbasa never to talk to him.

That secret passage, I hope it's as secret as she says it is, or I'm afraid this lie will go to waste. And how to get out of there is still a problem.

He couldn't help but look at Barbasa. Unfortunately, the old witch's face was hidden under her hood and she couldn't see anything, so she came, but she didn't look nervous.

(PS: It's 8 o'clock since I left for work today. I was a little tired and I didn't want to code, but I wrote a chapter, considering I still had to keep going. Thank you for waiting.) (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.)