The Amber Sword

Brando could still be stopped in the future, and after the wind St. Osor had left the ring in his hand, as if a fiction had become an entity by his side. The handsome Elf Sister stares closely at the young man with dark hair and blood eyes walking out the back of the light door and reads out his name in a definite tone:

“Tumen! ”

Tumen stopped at once, "St. Osor?” A young man in a silver robe suddenly has a slight glimmer in his bloody eyes: “Ying Ling? The legacy of the moon? You picked this little guy, too, and I don't look too bad. ”

St. Osor's long eyebrows wrinkled slightly, staring suspiciously at the image in front of him: "Tumen, you're not dead? ”

Tumen smiled and stalled: "My students, a thousand years later, we meet again a thousand years later, are you still concerned about this kind of boring question first? ”

Brando stood by and watched this scene - the relationship between Tumen and the Four Sages, historically followers of the Dragon of Darkness, was conceivable. But St. Osor is, historically, a student of his.

Prior to the Battle of the Saints, Tumen had taught magic secrets to all intelligent creatures and left behind valuable knowledge such as the Holy Grail. Seriously, Gilt, St. Osor and Fernzan, among the four best men, had ties to his teachers and students.

But St. Osor doesn't necessarily recognize the teacher, and she looks at each other coldly: “It doesn't seem boring to me at all, Tumen, that everything we worked so hard to do a thousand years ago, we don't want to do it again. ”

Tumen laughed unexpectedly: "My student, how was his temple of flames today when Gilt built an empire of the Krutz on the Great Plains for a thousand years? What difference does today's Cruz make to the Eruin to the Minor of the day? ”

“You built the Temple after the wind, but your men turned and betrayed you. Where are you today, once a glorious fog elf? ”

“Of you, I admire Fine Zan the most. But how many of his doctrines still stand today, that the glory of White City has long ceased, and that your descendants are now slaughtering each other for superficial good, even more so on the earth today than in that dark age? ”

Elf Sister's face went down slightly: “Everyone has a dark side. Gilt and I built these kingdoms, not to make them last forever. As you can predict, we have already foreseen. ”

“It is only as you have discovered that there must be a totalitarian State above this earth in order to solve certain problems. You divided it into four parts, and now it doesn't seem like a sensible choice. ”

Faced with the rebuttal after the wind, Tumen's face did not reveal his anger, but answered so softly.

“It won't work without trying, Tumen. ”

Tumen raised his eyebrows and asked back, "So what's the answer? Your soul is still haunted by a ring, wandering bitterly. Why? History has come a long way. Why are you still stuck there? ”

St. Osor's nitrogen, slightly silent.

“Is he the man you chose, St. Osor?” But Tumen does not seem to intend to persecute him, but turns to Brando and asks.

“Isn't that who you chose?” The wind did not respond well. Her negative appearance was quite curious to call Brando. He had only seen the brilliant and powerful side of the wise man, and had never seen her as such a child.

“Not only that," St. Osor quickly recovered and snorted coldly: "Your old boss, the Dark Dragon Odin —— and Traciman, all have a crush on him. This little guy is not easy, and Gilt's scepter of flames seems to have decided to choose him as his master. ”

“It is not surprising that heroes were born before the advent of the great age. Go through an era to see the future.” Tumen replied.

“You look up at him,” said Elf Mistress, with a faint look on her face: "I don't have as many complex thoughts as you, I'm just looking for a heir. ”

Tumen glanced at her and smiled without saying a word. But he wasn't going to tear it down, he was looking behind Brando's nascent, thin world of law ——

By Brando, those cards of his destiny were suspended in the air and circled in circles. Since the establishment of the profession of the 'knight', the world behind him has returned to stability, and there are no more signs of decontrolling those destiny cards that were originally scattered.

“Brando, you've come this far faster than I thought, and I thought it would take you at least a while to understand the true meaning of power.” Tumen looked at it for a while before sighing.

When I heard Tumen say that, I couldn't help but blush at Brando's thicker face. Had it not been for the deer shemale to tell him the truth about the power of the brigade master, he would still be obsessed with those powers that would not have belonged to him.

After the wind, St. Osor was obviously clear about these feelings and could not help but whisper.

“You're falling for it, Lord Tumen, and I've only recently come to understand that.” Brando sighed, in fact he really understood whether his power was unreliable or in the Battle of Ambethel. The experience of being dragged to extreme boundaries in the war with Williams was almost completely overturned, and it still stands.

“Looks like you've been through a lot.” Tumen smiled gently: “But these are not bad things, no matter how valuable the results are to anyone, let alone how little you seem to have lost in these events. ”

This is just lucky, Brando thought of it with relatives.

But these are not his biggest concerns right now, and his biggest concerns are the conversion of travel magistrates. After all, it's about whether he's able to open up the elements, and he's just a little quiet, and he says, “Lord Tumen, are you here to restructure the cards for me? ”

“Almost,” Tumen nodded: “Now you should understand that the blueprint of the card set I set up for you that day was based on an understanding of your own world. But after all, it's not your own law, and to be a true travel magician, you have to turn what I give you into real knowledge of your own. ”

“Like these cards?” Brando looked at the 'White City Pioneer’ in the card library and said.

“Exactly.” Tumen praised.

“What should I do next?” He asked again.

“Didn't you already have an idea? Just follow your own. I came here just to tell you some of the rules that a true travel magician must follow when you become a full travel magician.” As an apprentice, "replied Tumen," the law constrains him far more relaxed because of the power of others, but he never reaches the extreme. And once you become an official travel magician, you will soon understand the true meaning of this legacy —— ”

“The true nature of a travel magician? ”

Brando raised his head. As Tumen said, since the Battle of Ambessel, he has actually envisioned his own set of cards countless times, and to this day, there is indeed a rough framework.

This set of cards, though not exhaustive, is no longer a problem.

So Brando nodded and said, "It belongs to the knight, it belongs to the knight.” His voice had just fallen, and he saw the silver glitter in the air, and the cards had fallen.

As soon as the blade of White Yang fell, it immediately turned into a silver ‘hymn'. In Amber Sword, the hymn is a basic skill of the French Knight, a special gain skill - it allows the French Knight to sing a hymn on the battlefield to destroy immortal creatures, monsters, and generate a shield against dark magic damage on friendly armies.

This brand new card looks like this in Brando's eyes:

Hymn

Evergreen III

Light 2

Pay X Magic (Knight, Below Rank), Frankish Knight chants hymns, inflicting X damage to non-white creatures (Monsters, Dead Spirits).

At the same time, place X counters on each friendly creature, removing one for every little bit of damage from the black spell.

‘O glorious temple, behold, the white flame descends from heaven, as wings overhang the armies...'

Then there was the parade, which became the ‘group sprint’ of the Flemish knights:

Group Sprint

Yongge IV

Ground 2

Pay 1 Honor, Frank Knight gives his followers‘ Group ’Intelligence.

Sustained, the group breakout will be maintained until the next day's reset.

‘I saw with my own eyes that the Sabrians were pounding and tens of thousands of armies collapsed in front of them - Baron Vassalan Cardin.’

(Group Energetic, when an organism that also possesses this Energetic receives a 1% Damage Bonus over a range, the Damage increases for each additional organism that possesses this Energetic)

Next is the Golden Fairy flag, Silver Horse and the Holy Sword. They became ‘inspirational’, ‘cavalry ready’ and ‘heavenly armed’, respectively.

Encouragement

Yong-go V

Light 5

Pay half Magic (Knight), and the Flemish Knight inspires all allies to gain an upgrade (+5 existing).

Maintain, the encouragement will remain until the next day's reset.

‘My glory is your glory...’

Cavalry Preparation

Yongge VI

Ground 1

Magic

Pay X Wealth, the Frankish Knight turns X followers into cavalry, and if they are already cavalry, gain Flight Intelligence.

Maintained, cavalry readiness will be maintained until the next day's reset.

‘Flags like the sea, Spear of the Forest, Knight ready to go -'

Heaven Armed

Yongge VII

Light 4

Pay X Magic, Flemish Knight summons a holy sword of X to attack enemies from the sky, dealing (5) damage.

‘When the light plough of the trial crosses the battlefield, the Great Army of the Dead will be extinguished with ash...' (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.)