The Amber Sword

When Brando saw Eruin's White Crow Sword, he knew there was no need to watch any more. He can be sure that at this age, it is impossible for a man in the court to teach the little prince this sword. Haruze certainly didn't know where to peek at the sword technique, and his green posture revealed Brando's first attempt to use the sword technique.

That pure, silver moonlight has explained everything.

Except for the chosen one, Brando can't really find a second possibility to explain the scene. The article in the forum was true, and it was not only the Apocalypse, but also the Apocalypse with both magic and sword skills.

He shut his mouth and took a long breath in his heart. Until now, he finally understood that the only enemies of the Little Prince's future were probably just himself. If one day he may overcome his fear of himself, step out of the shadow of Princess Griffin.

Then he will most likely be a better hero than King Acme.

But now, he's a student too. Brando couldn't help but smile without a teacher who would be unhappy to see his students excel.

“Mr. Brando, I'm running out of power.” At this point, Chipamila's voice rang out.

Brando turned around and the sacrificial girl was already sweating. He immediately asked Charles, “How much longer? ”

Charles looked at him seriously and stopped talking.

“Isn't there enough time?” Brando frowned.

“No, no, no, no. I've been ready for a long time.” Young wizards look weird. “It's just that I don't want to disturb you, Lord, because you're very interested in teaching that little fellow. ”

Brandoton looked at this guy a little cheaply, and although he summoned creatures, everyone had their own personality, but I'm afraid Charles was the only one who dared to mess with him. Even Flo, at best, just doesn't give him a good look.

As if Charles had expected bad luck doing this, he hurriedly shifted his attention and clapped his hands, shouting out loud: "Come out, misty tower. ”

This proved to work, seeing only six silver wires descend from the sky, plunge straight into the earth, and then more silver wires extend laterally from it, and countless lines are connected to each other to form a hexagonal cylinder, a scene that immediately attracts the attention of all.

As soon as the column was formed, it was over 30 meters high and 10 meters wide from the ground, and already had the prototype of the magician's tower. But Charles' summoning spell is clearly far from over. Numerous thinner lines are still subdivided on the thicker lines. The silver lines begin to expand on the six faces of the tower, gradually mapping out the windows, masonry, beams, doors and steps.

The bright silver colour on the earlier line gradually diminishes as it is subdivided step by step, and finally the precipitation returns to its original colour. Just as the burning red steel water faded slightly as the temperature dissipated, the last dark tower built of granite appeared in everyone's sight.

Apart from Brando, even the Laurennas and Nimacees were somewhat surprised to see the scene.

This is a magical miracle.

“Everybody,” Brando's voice sounded in the forest, "retreat immediately and enter the tower in an orderly fashion. ”

The Guardian Knights were actually tired of coping with the loss of Pashmira's magic support. By order of Brando at the moment, they were the first to retreat, and they first retreated into the tower, and found that the tower was much larger than what they saw outside, but a vast space, like a square, that could accommodate at least hundreds of people.

Then Freya, Metisa, Charles and Paia also retreated into the tower. And the little prince is still in the midst of half the evil spirits who have been crippled, both of them scarred, but no one can do anything about it. After the demon lost his powers, he was a high-ranking infantry, and the little prince's attack was not enough to kill him.

Brando glanced over there and grabbed Haruze with his hand. Haruze seemed to have a bit of a fever in his head and struggled with it, but was calmed down by Brando's words: “A swordsman needs to know when to retreat, and a good swordsman needs to have a calm heart first. ”

The little prince was quiet in a moment, but he was still breathing heavily. Brando nodded at his encouragement, “Well done, if your sister sees your previous battle, she won't be able to rest assured. ”

Haruze looked at him with a slight glance. He had some confusion in his silver eyes, like an ignorant child.

Brando stretched his hand a little bit to his chest: "You have to fight with your heart, not with a bloodbath. You have to understand why you fight, not just to overcome fear, but to dominate yourself. ”

Haruze nodded with his sword, seemingly ignorant of the place.

After Brando dragged the little prince into the magician's tower, Pashmira, Nimmasis, the Laurennas and Sy eventually returned. As soon as they entered the tower, the spirits outside naturally followed. Nimaisis and Sy guarded at the door of the Mage's Tower, ready to rely on the terrain to defend their enemies, but it was at this time that something very surprising happened to everyone.

The demon rushed to the entrance of the magician's tower, as if one of its heads had hit an invisible wall, and the birth was blocked outside. Those terrible monsters who once had invisible teeth dancing claws outside their walls could not get in.

“Ha,” Charles recognized at this time: “The Advanced Exorcism Front, there is this thing here - Lord, didn't you already know? ”

Brando looked at him and wondered if he could.

However, the young wizard attendant had already exercised his face to the thick walls of the city. He did not care, but praised: “If we can move this tower, we can walk sideways in this forest. ”

“But you can't.” Laurena interrupted him: “If those spirits don't retreat for a moment and a half, we're stuck here. ”

She turned around and looked at Brando and said, "Mr. Brando, is there anything you can do? ”

“The solution is no longer in sight.” Brando replied, "If those spirits don't retreat for a moment and a half, we can just wipe them all out. ”

“Clean it up?” The knights are confused. If they can get rid of the demons, do they still have to hide in this place?

“Of course," Brando nodded. “Not before. Not yet? ”

“Now...” Laurena was confused at first, but suddenly her eyes lit up. When it comes to intelligence, she's actually much taller than Brando, but as an aboriginal, she's often influenced by her thinking stance, so maybe the player can think beyond the game itself.

Indigenous people tend to add the premise of 'reasonableness' when considering the issue, while the player's first consideration when considering the issue is' ability to kill the enemy '. As for reasonableness, that's what game designers need to consider.

And now, there's a very irrational way of fighting ——

Brando knew from her expression that she had come to understand, but the so-called card terrain was actually common to the players, just harder in the Amber Sword. And some of the so-called terrain is actually just a tricky way for the game itself to be set up for the player.

That's the way it is right now.

He gave the order: "Everyone else rest and prepare, Charles, Metisa. You attack the spirits, they retreat, you chase them out, they chase them, you retreat, you fold weak above the 20th floor, you go back to the tower and change to Hippamilla and Freya, the third group is Nimatis and Miss Laurena, you three teams rotate, you understand? ”

He looked at the dense, numb spirit outside the magician's tower as if he had seen a great deal of floating experience, and if the two groups weren't rotating enough, he wasn't going to let Nimatis and Laurena do it. After all, these experiences have only worked for Charles, Metisa and Hippamilla, and have been wasted on others.

“Understood. Understood. Look at me, Lord!” Charles also seemed to understand that coming here, he immediately leaped a little towards the door.

Metisa, who has always been much quieter, merely saluted Brando respectfully and then turned around to follow.

But she was a little curious, and as a Silver Fairy Princess, although she had heard of exorcism, she was no better than Charles, a native of the Wizard. She couldn't help but look at the spirits outside and whispered, “Can we attack them inside the Mage Tower? ”

“Of course," Charles replied, "the Advanced Exorcism Law Front is a two-way law front that prevents both the outside enemy from entering and the inside enemy from leaving. But it works only against monsters, or humans with pure dark magic - astrologers and witches who, by virtue of the law, use dark magic, but can deal with certain cults. ”

“So powerful? But I seem to have heard of the exorcism only from my father before, and it is far less powerful. ”

“That's why the spell was unearthed almost a thousand years ago. The Bukas love to dig holes everywhere, and we black tower wizards follow suit.” Charles shrugged: “But the spell is really so powerful, it's legendary that it comes from technology in Barberta, and the exorcism is just a simplified version of it. As long as it is not a superior monster, it can reject them - an absolute effect that does not discount anything and is not diminished by the increase in the number of monsters. ”

“But the Advanced Exorcism Formation needs a huge source of magic to sustain, and the Black Tower Wizard must have let this Wizard Tower extract the magical powers that are scattered nearby, and these magic powers are why so many spirits converge here. ”

“So that's it.” Metissa nodded softly and she turned around: “Are you coming first or should I? ”

Charles hey, hey, smile, and lift his sleeve: “Representing a noble lady is not a courtesy of the Silver Pokémon society, so let's go first. ”

He raised his hand, and the white light had gathered in his palm, forming a formidable array of laws. Then a white column of light ejected, sweeping like a sword blade into a dense, numb demon outside the magician's tower. At that moment, the dozen demons blocked in front became ashes.

This was followed by more than a dozen successive dark magic explosions, but the shockwave was blocked by the Advanced Evil Exorcism Array, without affecting anyone inside.

After being attacked, the spirits, who themselves lacked intelligence, seemed unconsciously furious, and instead of fleeing, they surfaced even further. But their actions are doomed to futility, and the Advanced Exorcism Front has always seemed like an invisible barrier to keep them out.

Charles was also greatly relieved to see this scene. After all, the Advanced Exorcism Law Front was just a written term for him. Who knew what was in the book would be deceptive? As wizards and scholars, the first thing they learn while learning is to question dogma and authority, which in their view is a different place for them from the faithful.

However, the power of the Advanced Evil Exorcism Front was reassuring, and he did not want another two or three dragon strikes to be released.

After four spells, Charles discovered that his experience had gone straight to the next level. He couldn't help but be surprised and a little embarrassed. Surprised that this way of killing enemies was too easy. It was hard to accumulate a little experience here on a weekday as if it had been picked up, but embarrassed that experience came too quickly, and then he stopped confiscating it and turned back the demon.

Now if he and Metissa are going to keep hunting those spirits, they're going to have to go after them.

He has no problem with himself, he just feels a little sorry for the Fairy Princess. He couldn't help but look a little embarrassed at Metisa.

“It's okay.” But the little Silver Elf princess smiled reasonably, and she raised her long gun: “Charles, you cover me, I'll kill them close. ”

Charles nodded with relief.

… (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.)