The Amber Sword

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Emotion, why are you such a dick?

Aloz Yu sat on the ground in smoke, no one dared to approach her, the little dragon's golden eyes burned the appearance of bear anger, making one suspect that the next moment she would turn into a giant dragon to turn full of anger on their heads. Brando also wisely shut his mouth, and if he tells her now that this is actually a trap hall, a famous scene in the game, and that one third of the difficulty of fighting the Twins at dusk is counted in this hall, then Aloz must think he's mocking her. Just kidding, the temper of Little Mother Dragon herself was not so good, at this time if he said so, maybe she would really turn into a giant dragon to eat him, Brando thought carefully and then picked an eyebrow before deciding to shut up.

Mel is dead, and this is what happens when you piss off a giant dragon. Seriously, Aroz and the power of one of the twilight twins can't be compared, but Bad is bad in the rage Aroz was not expected at all by Mel, but when the dragon suddenly turned into a golden dragon and slapped the black wolf, the other party may not have reacted yet, it has already rolled under the abyss, fast, what is called the fastest BOSS sacrificed in "The Sword of Amber".

Brando came up to the edge of the cliff and took a look at where Mel fell. It's a pity, it's half fallen, and that's it. At this point, he heard a cold, icy question: "What do you call that animal?” It was Aloz's voice, and he snapped. He didn't intend to piss off the angry little dragon, but the latter didn't seem to intend to let him go.

“Melphis. ”

“Melphis, twilight werewolf twins," Aloz suddenly giggled and immediately called Brando a little creepy, even beginning to wonder if the dragon had been electrocuted by the lightning trap to a nervous breakdown. But the latter shrugged his golden eyelids and replied: “The leader of the legendary Wolf of Dusk is not one of my enemies, it seems that I can perform the mitzvah. ”

“Holy shit!” Brandoton was dazzling, he had seen arrogant, but he had never seen such boastfulness. Everyone with a bright eye could see that Mel was still in a state of seal. It was not his own strength that was exposed. After all, this was the Temple of the Hibernate. To be placed outside, it was estimated that ten Aloz might not have beaten any of the twins at dusk. However, he has not heard about the mitzvah of the Dragon Nation. If he wanted to challenge a monster with more strength than his own, he couldn't help but look at Aloz and think that this guy would not really take Mel to complete his mitzvah. The Dragon Nation is not so unreliable.

“What, you got a problem with that?” Aloz 'tone changed and immediately gave the impression of silk dangers.

“No, how could it be?” Brando turned around from the edge of the cliff —— which, of course, was mainly afraid that the young lady dragon would burst out of nowhere and slap him to accompany Namel. That would be too bad. He left the edge of the cliff a little further. This move could not escape Charles' eyes. The young wizard waiter immediately betrayed his lord. He was more familiar with Brando's little elf princess. She couldn't help laughing. Only the goddess Shipamira was a little incredible. She simply asked: "My lord, wouldn't he? ”

The poem beside her nodded, and in her eyes Brando was already a true college man of high moral character.

For these two little girls, who have not been contaminated by Brando, Charles also has only a crush on her shoulders. And Brando was on the other side of Aroz, shifting the subject: "Speaking of which, isn't the Dragons' bar mitzvah that much? ”

“What do you mean, theater?” Aloz was very upset to hear Brando's words, but she saw that this cunning human had left the edge of the cliff with only two hums; after all, she really wanted to slap Brando for a while, thinking she didn't know the guy must have known about the trap? How dare you not remind her that the youngest dragon has stung her teeth: “Since the Silver Age, the number of dragons has been decreasing, the age of adulthood is changing, my age is ready for the ritual of adulthood, but I will kill a dusk seed stronger than mine as a qualification before taking another exam. ”

“It turns out it's just a qualification," Brando said. It doesn't look like the Dragons' bar mitzvah, but it's a request to kill the Twilight Seed, not the monster he thinks it is. Dusk seeds were very common before the age of chaos. Before the dragon of dusk fell, the ancestors of these terrible monsters were scattered throughout the continent, but today, only in these ancient ruins can the shadows of dusk seeds be seen, and the mighty dusk seeds are hard to find. After the heavenly blue knight separated the dome, the leader of the Chaos Legion died, the sealed seal, and a thousand years later Warnde, no longer saw their shadows.

When Aloz saw Brando's color, he knew what he was thinking, chirping: “Do you really think the Dragon of Dusk is dead? On the borders of civilization, outside the black forest, creatures from chaos are not uncommon, and those powerful, you can't even imagine. ”

It is not surprising that the Dragon of Dusk is not dead, and there are many clues that point to this evidence after the Stone Wars. In fact, the Dusk Dragon has been defeated more than once in a long history, and it is entirely possible that it will simply lie on its feet and await the next chance of resurrection, otherwise if the Dusk Dragon is dead, those chaotics who respect it will not be so enthusiastic. And Brando also knows that the dragon of dusk has no entity, but rather is the image of a rule, as in the world of Vaughn, where order is chaotic, opposed and interdependent.

Aloz said that he understood that the world outside the Black Forest, even the players of the world, had never been there, and if there was anything there, he could understand.

Aloz went on to say, “When Mr. Mayfister kills the One-Eyed Wolf, I'll take it for an exam. The Twins of Dusk, Rolling Rolling Rolling Rolling Rolling, the elders will surely pass, so that my achievement can be said to be one of the brightest of the Dragons in 100 years! ”

Brando stared: “Wait, didn't you kill that? ”

“So what?” Aloz flipped a white eye: “Do they know? Who will tell them, you? Or the Cruz? ”

The white-eyed look of Little Mother Dragon was surprisingly delicate, at least this was when Brando saw more or less of her appearance as a teenage girl, but she immediately revealed Whiteson's teeth to threaten others, joking, of course Brando wouldn't go snitching, snitching didn't get any benefit, maybe -- no, that was almost certain to be retaliated against by Aloz, but he could ignore it, but his territory was devastated. You can imagine a bad dragon near your territory that doesn't even need a bad dragon. Aloz just needs to instruct Starr to crouch in a nearby hill, and then two businessmen get attacked for three days and throw away food supplies or something. He can't stand it. You know that Tonygal is now relying on business to thrive. If the trade route gets hit, it won't take long to get back to that poor, white time.

And as for the Cruz, do they want to snitch and find dragon habitat? That's not a sad little country like Eruin. You can come if you want. You can go.

But anyway, he still thinks it's a little weird. Don't the dragons care about their bar mitzvah? He stared at Aloz, who slowly replied, “I can see it as an adventure with you. ”

This is called forming a team...

Brando can finally be sure that what the Dragons call mitzvahs, it seems, is this kind of children's play.

And while he was getting a little silent by the dragon tribe's peculiar bar mitzvah, the news finally came that Mayfist and Veronica had joined forces to kill the Cyclops Mayne. This unlucky Dusk Wolf clan should also be honored. It is possible to let a sword saint enter the extreme realm, a sword saint at the peak of the law, and at the same time the leader of the Imperial Corps join forces in the pursuit. In the game, there are such privileges, and Brando can not lift a few fingers.

The letter came from a young knight, also at Veronica's request, because Mayfister is now a Brando, so the Maynes were killed in association with the Eruins, and the spoils were divided between the two sides. Cruz wanted Mayne's magic crystal and blood, Mayne's level of demons was quite appalling, almost one level with the dragon, and Veronica had a good score; but unfortunately Brando knew better that Mayne and Mel's dropping list was also top - that is, the lowest level of world leadership, although lower in itself, higher levels were unusable at his level - so he pushed the boat and dropped his gear.

He asked the rider some simple questions before bringing the Laurennas to where Veronica and Grey Sword Holy were. Mayne did not escape very far and was stabbed to death with a sword by Mayfister outside the hall's corridor, which was still Grey Sword Holy and Veronica's deliberate pursuit of it for some time. Otherwise, the strength of the teacher in the name of Brando, I'm afraid, would have been elsewhere.

By the time Brando came to the huge body, he saw that the monster had made a big hole in his head, and I think the magic crystal had been dug out. He looked up at Veronica, and the head of the women's regiment smiled and wanted to come to fruition. She saw Brando's eyes turn and she hurried, “Little man, if you want, this monster's blood is good for you too, and you know that jihad is about to come, high-order magic crystals are too important for the Empire. ”

This is called Brando, which is kind of funny. Of course, he knows the role of high-order magic crystals. It's mainly used to drive the most advanced demonic constructed weapons. In Jihad, the Temple of Fire is bound to pour all its input. This is a struggle for the right of religion and cannot be backed by half a dozen points. Veronica, however, was acting a little out of the ordinary, and he wondered what level of magic the other party had gotten.

But Brando also knew that the female Legion Leader would never tell him. He looked back at the Grey Sword Holy Eye and Mayfist nodded at him, comparing to a gesture.

“Shit!” Brando looked at it and couldn't help but scold the shit out of it. It was really a level with Dragon Crystal, so that the power of the top war machines of the Temple of Fire also came from the source. However, he is not jealous at all. Higher order magic crystals are of little significance to him. Although they can provide a source of energy for Valhalla to grow, middle and lower order magic crystals can do the same, and there is no need to be luxurious enough to use this priceless thing.

“Blood will not be necessary, but I hope the Empire will remember my contribution and that of Her Royal Highness the Great Princess, and we will not be thankful for any further blockages at this critical time.” Brando replied softly, honestly, he was not interested in Mayne's blood. Although the blood of the dusk species is also the blood of the high-order monster, which is the making material of many high-end equipment, unlike the crystal, the blood of the chaotic creature, no matter how high the order, no matter how powerful the energy, is still not the finest material. He had no reason, because it was too speckled, and the top blood was gold blood, and Brando would have planned on putting some blood from Aloz if he could.

Of course, this is a little unrealistic with the plan. The little dragon's temper is too bad, and now it looks like maybe Starr is a little more reliable. And since Little Fat Dragon is in this top moving blood bank, how can he be interested in other speckled blood?

Veronica listened to Brando and shook her head with a smile. She understood what Brando was saying, but she could change the Empire's decision. Griffin wanted to cheer up the kingdom, which was contrary to the Empire's interests. The Empire could not change its mind for the sake of a superior magic crystal in the district - of course, she would not return the benefits at hand anyway, so she decided to shut up and cheat - which was one of the privileges of a woman.

Brando walked straight to Mayne's body, lifted his giant paws with his hands, and turned around and said to Laurena, not far away, "Miss Laurena, can I borrow your fiancé? ”

The female knight blushed, “What nonsense.” She replied reluctantly, slapping Firas hard, who had come to Brando with a smile. In Amber Sword, low-level beasts are not equipped with dropped lists, and their drops are typically their own materials, such as bones, fur, and blood, and if they are demons, they add magic crystals, unlike high-order beasts, where demons with dark magic typically collect some magical objects, a few of them - for example, giant dragons carry them with them, while others use magic to collect them, as do dusk giant wolves, and Brando knows that they generally hide loot in the magical space they open up in their claws.

Phyllis pointed his hand at Mayne's paws and just heard a bang. Something seemed to have fallen out of the air and landed on the ground.

Everyone in the room looked down and immediately found it to be a strange gold pocket watch.

Why is it strange, because it has no watch cover and only half the dial, only minute hands and clockwise hands on the dial, no hands, but even so, it is still ticking, as if it is not damaged, or only half of the gears in the dial are still functioning as usual. Standing on Brando's side, it is clear that the side of the pocket watch reveals precise internal components, with some of the gears at the breaks remaining only half, but this does not seem to affect its operation.

Brando saw this thing, and it was so dark in front of him.

“Holy shit! ”

He couldn't bear to scream in his heart.

Passing pointers, subartefacts, the most top-level drop in the Mayne drop list. Phyllas deserved the title of a face fighter, and he touched it with a one-in-10,000 chance, but that's not the point, it's another thing that almost made him spit blood. The thing is, this pocket watch is not really a sub artifact in itself.

To be precise, this should be a secondary artifact.

Passing pointers, retrospective plates, when the two pocket watches are combined, they can only be described as a complete secondary artifact. But the problem now is, theoretically, that each of these two things came together, but Mel, who was supposed to fall back, had already been slapped under the abyss by Aloz. This abyss beneath the glacier leads to the sulfur river beneath the beehive. How does he get the body back? I'm afraid it's already the devil's plate.

When Brandoton tried to cry without tears, the BOSS he had played since he came to the world was a double-digit number. His eyes seemed to easily come up with a secondary artifact, but he didn't realize that it was only half of it.

Only half.

And it's the most tragic half - the passing pointer.

‘Passage pointer - When you start the Passage pointer, the time based on you accelerates the passage, and you get an effect equal to the acceleration of time, the multiplier of which is up to you, but not more than ten times. As time accelerates, any time-based effects (e.g. cooling, filling, response) accelerate as well. Time acceleration doubles your lifespan. When you start a passing needle, you lose one thousandth of your total experience per second. The acceleration multiplier doubles every second, and the speed of experience doubles accordingly. ’

‘Retrospective disk - When you start the retrospective disk, start the retrospective with you as the reference time, the time will revert to the state you were in 10 minutes ago, and all your states (vital state, experience, and all other time-based states) will be reset to the moment of the time record. After using the retrospective disk, it takes 72 hours to recharge. ’

Without a retrospective trail of flowing pointers, it is a deletion artifact that takes two minutes to completely return you to your pre-liberation existence. Brando said a thousand words in his heart at this moment, but it's not like wanting to jump back and bite the dragon to death. Can't we just fight it?

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