The Amber Sword

The silver liquid is somewhat like mercury in Brando's eyes, but from the distribution of the remains of the surrounding frost giant and the sword inserted on it, it is almost certain that it should be the body of some kind of creature, or demon.

“Some kind of metallic subspecies of the mud monster? ”

“No, the bodies of the mud monsters obviously cannot be preserved for tens of thousands of years or longer, and moreover, no mud monsters have been heard of in the twilight species.” Brando shook his head subconsciously, and in the course of a long game experience, he had seen most of Warnde's monster species - including their pre- and post-mortem states: animals and human monsters usually leave remains after death, elements collapse and return to their origins, while demons and other beings are expelled back to their original places before death - and only shortly after death become a beach of water, a muddy monster or a water-based element (including their ice subspecies).

But apparently it wasn't any kind of routine, Brando slipped off the ice wall and came to Metisa, where he crouched down next to the silver liquid and stretched out his index finger.

But the moment he touched the liquid at his fingertips, he suddenly retracted his hand like an electric shock: ‘Mercury' was not viscous, it did not feel like a living liquid, it was more like an inorganic mass, but Brando was not alerted to this, but he felt a slight loss of power at the moment when his hand reached into the liquid.

Brando's cold hair was vertical, and he felt the liquid absorbing his power clearly, as if it were conscious. “Careful, this thing's weird, stay away from it.” Brando immediately pulled Metisa up and cautioned.

“Ah--! ”

At this moment, suddenly there was a scream in the ice cave to the left of the two people, and Brando turned around —— that was the voice of the scholar lady. “Poetry?” His face changed.

“Shit, Miss Shito said she was a little curious and took Syd with her to examine the rest of the bodies.” Metisa answered anxiously.

“Damn it!” Brando heard the opponent's voice immediately, and then a human body crashed into the ice wall, not knowing if it was Sy or Miss Scholar. But Brando heard three footsteps in a row stepping on the ice, and the footsteps were heavy, sounding more like the steps of a tall male creature, not Sy or a poet.

Brando's eyebrows converged, turning to pull out the sword in that direction before Metisa reacted. The black-soaked sword of the earth had just come out of its sheath, the ice cave glistened in silver, and a strange creature had entered the curtains of two people.

If Freya were here, she would be surprised to scream, because the human creatures appearing in front of Brando and Metisa were streamlined, silver and white, with no eyes, nostrils and ears on their oval heads, and only a big, cracked mouth that seemed to make a silent, weird laugh all the time.

The monster stopped at the aperture and seemed somewhat surprised, probably not expecting anyone else to exist in that direction, but it suddenly cracked open its mouth and waved its right hand forward, spreading five or six meters like flowing liquid metal, forming a silver blade to split Brando and Metisa.

The silver blade seemed like a flashing light belt, turning her eyes in front of Metisa, and the Silver Fairy Princess was surprised and subconsciously pulled up a long gun to try to block it. But Brando shouted, “Be careful.” A sword of the earth pulled her behind her, while the resonant force summoned a shooting from beneath the ice, smashing the silver blade into pieces.

Brando saw the monster's silver blade hit the shoots with his own eyes, scattered like a waterfall with hard rock, and scattered into countless tiny silver droplets of water and crushed rock. But those droplets landed on the ground, not infiltrating, but converging on the monster like mercury, with which the silver monster immediately grew a new arm.

“Careful, this thing's not that good.” Brando has one hand to protect the little princess of the Silver Elf, which is only time to finish the second sentence: "Do not make any contact with it, it may absorb energy to maintain its regenerative capacity. ”

“Ah?” Metisa had never heard of such an ecology and couldn't help but open her mouth slightly. But when the monster heard what Brando said, he turned around and though he had no eyes, Brando accidentally realized that he was looking at himself.

He suddenly felt a poisonous intention in his heart.

The silver-white doll creature stopped for a moment and jumped over again, acting amazingly fast. When it moved, it was like a silver light. Don't say that Metisa, even Brando, almost lost her target.

“… at least have elemental muscular qualities.” Brando's heart was tight, and that thing had in fact gone out of his sight, but he didn't see it, and he shook his hand back and stabbed a sword - an angry scream, Brando felt something stabbed in his sword blade, and he turned around and saw the monster almost split into two parts from under his ribs to his chest, but one claw covered the wound and continued to rush forward, looking at the other side of the iceberg.

“Shit! ”

Brando didn't expect to be able to escape after being so badly injured. Good thing Warnde wasn't without a similar monster. At that moment, he had already reacted. At the right foot, his right hand had raised the sword of the earth and slammed the ground downwards, a dull roar. Only a stone dragon was seen with Brando's sword as its starting point, stretching a straight line behind the monster.

The silver human monster is amazing fast, but the stone dragon bursting from the ground is even more advanced. Before and after, the resonance effect of the sword of the earth, which chases the monster under its feet, is equivalent to the full damage of the attacker, that is, the blow is completely equal to Brando's full force, a loud bang, the terrible impact from below the ground directly blows it up into the sky, and the completely damaged right leg is transformed into countless silver splashes.

The monster is still flipping in the middle of the air, and Brando immediately releases the sword of the earth, raises his right hand, and the ring immediately begins to store energy after the wind. The lord's teeth were as wild as a beast, and he raised his right hand high and sounded a low spell from deep down his throat.

Next moment.

The storm spurted out, suddenly hitting the monster in the middle of the sky, almost penetrating through the center of the silver liquid, striking a clear cool, brilliant ring.

From when the monster crosses Brando, to when it hits off, and then Brando releases the storm, the whole process is just a blink of an eye. The battle that broke out between them even stunned Metissa, the first time she saw Brando completely demonstrating the talent of battle in the game - the little Silver Elf princess reacted a little slower, but still took a complete look at the entire battle, and she couldn't help but see the brilliance.

Brando was a human being, and he was only a young man in his twenties if he ignored the Count's title, but his reactivity at this moment was perfectly in line with that of a Silver Elf ordinary warrior in Metisa's eyes.

But if the little princess of the Pokémon knew that Brando was in fact a long way from his full height, even a little backward, she wouldn't know what to think.

In fact, since the war with Alberton, Brando has encountered enemies who are either too weak or too strong, and he has long been somewhat neglected from his old ways in the game.

The monster has been completely smashed to the ground like a piece of mud. Brando was so full of hope that these few seconds he would drop this thing, but it went against his will, and the silver liquid crept quickly, almost turning his eyes into a human form and sliding up the ice slope.

It moves faster than normal, even when it's smashed, by three points faster than the river running beneath the glacier, and by the time it reappears into human form, it's almost 100 meters away from Brando and Metisa. Brando was one step behind, even if he had the heart to go after it, not to mention the fact that the body of the thing was not necessarily any worse than he was, and the speed of the two was just between the two of us.

Brando couldn't help but scream when he saw it approaching the top of the iceberg three or two times. Because he had already seen the silver monster's skin become gray, as if he had seen the silver liquid before, less bright, which suggests that the magic of maintaining each other's vitality may be almost exhausted.

“Too bad, just one more time!” He was upset, but it was at this time that he saw a figure appearing at the top of the iceberg.

It was only with a slight glimpse that Brando discovered that it was the eldest son of the Cruz - a young man who proudly claimed his name as Leonarette Orelius, who apparently also spotted a monster rushing at the same time, reacting quickly and immediately pulling his sword out of his waist.

“Careful, don't touch it!” But Brando knew that the eldest son was only at the level of the middle of gold. Actual combat might not be as good as the downstream of gold. The royal family was always used to using some extraordinary means to raise their offspring, but their actual combat experience did not necessarily go as expected, so he hurriedly warned.

But the response of the Krutz's eldest son was calm. Almost as he heard Brando's warning, he took a step back and slashed it down with a long sword. The force from the Golden Step poured down into the ground, cutting off the ice layer nearly 50 meters wide in front of him. After the ice fell off, it caused a terrible landslide in the mountains.

The disintegrating ice layer and snow frontally pressed against the monster, the monster could do nothing but smash a giant ice cone in one punch, this punch is estimated to consume a lot of its power, and the color of the skin is darker. All it had to do was jump up and try to jump over the rolling ice.

But Leonarette seemed to have expected it to do so, and he raised his head, reaching out his left hand, and the ring on his left forefinger flashed white, and a storm burst came out and hit an ice cone just above the cave.

A loud bang, those ice cones with almost half a metre thick ice smashed down together, the silver monster was no longer avoidable, the direct bang was covered from the sky, then fell into the sliding ice, rolled down and pushed to Brando's feet.

This scene made Brando stare, he couldn't help but look up at Leonard and wonder how the fighting style of this guy was exactly the same as his own, who could take advantage of the environment would never personally do it, and calmly it was scary.

If this is their first fight, it's a little scary.

“Lord, his ring can also unleash wind bombs.” Metisa couldn't help but whisper a sigh.

Brando nodded, he couldn't help but thumbs up to the king's eldest son of the Cruz and had to say that the previous battle was so beautiful that if Leonard hadn't reacted so quickly, he would have let this thing get away.

But the elder prince of the Krutz looked at him and did not respond to his praise. The man looked at his face, checked the steadiness of the iceberg and turned back.

“Damn...” Brando didn't die of anger. He put down his hand and turned around and sighed at Metissa: “So I hate the Cruz people, these guys seem to have two words on their faces, Martha, you have no idea how long their self-esteem is? ”

“Silver elves are pretty much the same, Lord.” Metisa replied with a smile: “The Cruz are not worth mentioning in our eyes either. ”

“Really, how come I don't feel at all? ”

“Because we want to keep the necessary elegance, you see the silver elves smiling and being polite to humans, and in fact they're saying, 'Dumb guy, I don't know. ’ ”

Brando suddenly turned his head.

He stared at Metisa: "Enough, Metisa, I get it… stop laughing at me. ”

Silver elf princess couldn't hold her mouth, giggling and bending over.

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(PS: I took the time to do a little experiment today, and it felt pretty good, and if it wasn't an accident, it should basically solve Kevin's problem. However, it is estimated that it will take some time to test, starting with a chapter ~) (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.)