The Amber Sword

The world calls him a silver storm.

In one of the twelve leaders of the Drola wizard, his fame had not yet been established when it spread over the earth, and his legends were even longer than the songs of the bard.

The king of all the worlds shivered in front of him, and the four temples had to shy away from the old man with pale hair. He was the peak of Silver Mountain, and even the dragon bowed before his pride.

If there is such a person, his name must be William Pistol.

The image of the archmage is depicted in folk prints, and the image of Buga's twelve articles is read out to the monks of the diocese in the Sacred Palace of the Heart of the Lion, wearing a silver sky robe with a wavy edge, holding the staff 'draka’ - the scepter of the 'ruler of the sky' in the rune.

Makaro and everyone are stuck, and for the nobility of Eruin, emperors like the Krutz are supreme identities and breathtaking figures. But William Pisto, it's only in storybooks, in legends.

In the Year of Revelation (Chaos1517), the Church of Light threatened that men should not take part in jihad. Although the Bukas were inherently isolationist, the threat of mortals provoked their anger. Three months later, during the Moon of Fire War, the Bukas returned in colour with three empty cities.

Folk prints depict the outcome of that battle, and a silver storm swept through the Knights of the Holy See's Highest Power White Book, killing a man into the Sacred Palace of the Heart of the Lion, reading to the seventh pope the twelve articles of the Bukas, forcing Finzan to bow his head and admit his mistake.

The deterrence of that war has remained in the hearts and minds of all for a long time and continues to this day.

“I had no idea it would be you, Master William.” Brando stood up and laughed, as if he was the only one present who could speak. He made a joke: “What a surprise. Didn't the silver candles keep an eye on what was happening in the wilderness south of Madara? I thought the witches wouldn't be so idle. ”

William stopped and took a deep look at him. And then he smiled, “Brando, you seem to know a lot about Warnd's view of the sky; because my corrupt men thought the worlds knew little about them, so that they could keep that ridiculous mystery. ”

The Buga wizards boasted that they were the watchdogs and masters of the Vaughn sky, and William's grammar wand symbolized the mysterious wand Draka, one of the supreme powers of the Silver Alliance, which fundamentally meant the power to rule the sky.

Man cannot touch the sky, nor will he naturally offend these silver children. This dragon may have a slight word for it, but this naturally lazy race does not necessarily come to the door to question guilt for a title.

And the people of silver are not afraid of them.

“You are indeed very mysterious to mortals.” Brando replied with a smile, “I just happen to know a lot about the world of witches. I've heard that silver candles build a fortress south of Eruin for surveillance. It's called Neoch, right? Are you going to shoot Madara? ”

“You little bastard, you don't have to turn around to set me up. The people of silver will not intervene in the war of the worlds. We are watching something else. Besides, those bone skeletons may not hold you.” William wasn't really angry about Brando's quest, but smiled positively and replied, "... the reason I'm here this time is just because you found something amazing. ”

Speaking of Tianqing guns, Brando also calmed down. Something remarkable, the Holy Gun Dome is actually one thing, the sky green knight used to smash the artifact of the Dome, folk and even players have always thought it was just a legend, but who can imagine that it really existed on top of the world.

But Brando knows better than anyone else here that the leader of the Drola Witch probably didn't come here because of his interest in the Sky Blue Gun itself.

Sure enough, William went on to say, "But I'm more concerned about why it happened. Mercury wand... Forget it, there's your reaction. One piece of ancient artifact appeared above the earth, which has attracted the attention of many. ”

Brando listened, silently, because he understood that the era of future turmoil was approaching and that, starting with the rise of Madara, Warnde would be plunged into a period of prolonged war.

What he did in the Ring of the Wind was to prepare for the coming war. Many people, including the princess's followers, were quite puzzled by the compromise they made to the Prince's eldest son this time, but Brando appreciated it.

His Royal Highness, like him, seems to have seen the clouds of battle rolling along the edges of the sky.

If we look only at the civil war ahead of us, Eruin will be completely overthrown in the ensuing storm. This is a lesson in history, and Brando certainly will not repeat it.

“Huh?” William seemed to see Brando's thoughts, somewhat surprised to ask, “Little man, do you know something? ”

Brando glanced at William. This was his second meeting with the archmage chief in a silver robe, and in his past impressions, the leader of the Drola Witch, the silver storm, was an image of an NPC of immense majesty, but in his actual experience, William Pisto left the impression that he was a very gentle elder.

Although he had not known each other before, the help of the archmage's chief was not insignificant. The last battle with Andersa, and this victory over the Ambessel war, was also thanks to the help of the cloak they sent.

Of course Brando knew that there was William's affection for past friends and for Eluin, but he was always a peach dropper, and he wasn't used to being indebted to anyone. In the future, the Bukas will also be involved in that protracted war. The Stone Wars are too powerful and too complex. Even the people of silver will suffer. With this in mind, he raised his head and warned:

“Jihad is about to plunge above the earth into the clouds of war. Meanwhile, the wizards of Buga must have observed the imminent Great Tide. Master William, magical tides and landings have affected the ups and downs of Vaughn's history for thousands of years, and this time will be no exception. There must be a precursor to a time of chaos, and I think history is already ringing the alarm bell to the world. ”

When Brando talked about human jihad, William didn't even think about it. The people of mortal and silver are two worlds, and the jihad between the four temples and the Temple of the Earth has never affected Buga, except for that wild provocation of the Revelation Year. But it wasn't until the former mentioned the Great Demon Tide that the foreman's eyebrows grew.

“Brando, do you think Vaughn will repeat the history of the Saints' War?” He turned around and asked seriously. Brando's name has also been elevated from ‘Little Guy' to his real name, which means that at this moment the magician leader sees Brando, at least in some sense, as an equal subject to his own discussion.

In fact, the reason is simple: the astrologers in Buga have only recently realized the extraordinary nature of this magical tide in terms of the coming magical tide itself. And as Brando put it, the rise and fall of magical tides has affected the historical transformation of the continent for thousands of years, and any sudden monster attack could completely change the historical course of Vaughn.

Even William had to think carefully about it.

“It may not necessarily be a repetition of history, but it may also be a new danger.” Brando thought about it, some euphemistically described.

“Ha ha," William smiled suddenly. “You sound like a Buenos Sons witch," he suddenly saw Roman next to Brando, at first a bit, then a little suddenly, "Little guy, have you been studying astrology lately? ”

What's more, William, this joke made Brando cry. The old wizard probably thought Brando was joking with him, but sometimes you give a vague description of what's going to happen in the future, which sounds like a nagging prophecy from those witch gods, but if you're going to say it out loud, you're going to be treated like a god stick.

“The Dragon of Darkness is long dead, but chaos on the border of civilization can be a problem.” William, that's all that goes on.

Brando hears this and moves in his heart. So this is what the wizards in Buga are concerned about, and the silver candles will be built on the sea of eternal darkness to monitor the border south of Eruin.

But unfortunately they're looking in the wrong direction.

Brando's history after two black rose wars, 1st.385 Silver Year, the poem of the sky says three days and three nights later, the Tiamat law completely changed in the tide, the war tablet surfaced, the wolf scourge spread across the earth, and the war era came.

But he couldn't say anything about it, and he had to hope that William would get enough attention from what he said before.

This dialogue can be described as a mist, but only a small part of it is understood by His Royal Highness, the princess, who knew the details in advance, along with Antina. But as for the future of the continent, that's not something they can conjure up, and in fact, as Brando, the insight itself is a little extraordinary.

The nobles are concerned about the interests before them, even Princess Griffin is only concerned about the rise and fall of the kingdom of Eruin; the existence of the continent, the changes in history, do not seem to be the concern of mortals.

But good thing William doesn't seem to be looking into the issue either.

Makaro seems to have finally reacted, and he barely hears from William's words that the prestigious archmage came for something important. And he never heard a word about this important thing from either side before today.

He looked at Her Highness with great dissatisfaction.

Princess Griffin seemed prepared to answer softly: "Lord Ovewell, Lord Makaro, if you come here today, you will not be hidden. But this is a big deal, and everything needs to be taken care of, so please understand. ”

Upon hearing this answer, Makaro frowned slightly.

“Mortals, put away your grievances. She's right, for the miracle you're about to see, your selfishness is nothing but dust floating on the stone.” William suddenly swept this way and cautioned coldly.

His words immediately chilled everyone.

The solemnity of the leader of the Sorcerer of the Silver Alliance is revealed at this moment.

Brando was the one who ordered Barbasa to carry all the ruins into the ground, through the long tunnel, and this time the spider in the dark seemed to feel William's presence in the underworld, like an animal instinct, leaving it to these uninvited guests to walk around in its tunnels without turning a blind eye, which made Brando very depressed.

Just as you have to understand that a player wants to brush the BOSS with the advanced NPC, but the BOSS is cunningly hiding the troubles.

The team is not moving fast in the darkness.

Because it's not like the last time you fled, everyone has free time to take a closer look around. Underground tunnels spread across intersecting fractures, some artificially and some naturally derived masterpieces, spreading in all directions, making the entire underground site itself look like a giant web of spiders.

From this point of view, this is complementary to the owners of this place.

Half an hour later, the people finally arrived in the prayer room that day. The prayer room remained the same day, immersed in the darkness, and even the Falekaupule remained completely intact on the ground.

William Pisto glanced at the array and shouted softly: "This is the legacy of a witch, and they do have something to do with it. Rumor has it that the Minors brought them into the glacier, but the witches actually have a much earlier history than the Minors. ”

Only Brando and Tania, the fairy behind the old magician, understood the phrase, and the white cat's eyes flashed in Roman's arms. The archmage is talking about the history of the Babel Fortress before it was overthrown, and it's about which blood the heavenly green knight inherited.

The archmage put his hands on the transmission array and frowned back: “This array is also blood-borne and can almost be considered the strongest precaution.” He looked back at Brando and said, "But you guys should be ready for this, right? ”

“Sure," Brando turned around: "Sugar can. ”

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(PS: Three to 10,000 words in a row, keep making it up! And from today on, please call me the 10,000 strong baboon! I opened Sina Weibo, called Fungi FF, ask for mutual powder, pay attention, although there is not much content... but in order for my IQ to fall below the lower limit, please work hard!) (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.)