The Amber Sword

The magical light sphere will be bright all around, and the miserable white light will outline the uneven curvature of the ice, forming an inverted bowl-shaped ice cavity, narrow and quiet. For Brando's problem, Coward just looked at him, smiled, his eyes calm, neither disputed nor disputed; on the other side, Anrek leaned halfway against the ice wall without a word, and he smashed his forehead, wrinkled with blood all over his face, looking extremely wolfish.

Instead, it is called Brando who has made a mistake. Is it really necessary to stab him with a sword? He is a fiercely evil monster. He is okay and has no psychological burden, but he now appears to be nothing more than a harmless little girl. Although her presence could lead to a very bad future, displacing many people and depriving many of their friends and relatives, it is only a possibility. If the teenage girl was anxious to argue, he might still think that the other party was a tester, but Coward was very smart, she didn't say a word, and instead she seemed frank, and Brando couldn't do it at all.

Brando shook his sword in his hand a long time ago, but eventually he sighed and let go of the dark blade, and he could not kill for an unprecedented possibility.

Still too soft.

Brando couldn't help but shake his head, and if Antina saw it, she would have to privately warn him that a man who had done great things could not be too much more than his mother and mother. However, he did not know that Antitina remained faithful precisely because of his mother-in-law, who was different from other nobles. After all, the lady of staff was not a stone's heart, but feared that he would be reckoned with by the cold-blooded nobles.

A grunt came from behind.

When Brando looked back, he saw that the face of Anekna was like a beggar's face, but his expression was full of contempt, as if he was despised of his woman's benevolence. He was so angry at me, he was so mean, I couldn't do anything about it. Your hands are stained with the blood of the Eluín, and the behaviour of Ambessel pushed him completely to the opposite side of civilization. Eluín under the Temple of Fire is a felony simply by colluding with the devil, let alone leading the devil's army to the ground, while stealing the portal of the Temple of Fire, almost destroying Ambessel, a port of hundreds of thousands of people, any one of which is enough to die ten thousand times and there are no more innocents.

Brando watched coldly as the Duke, who had scolded the clouds in Eruin, could not live forever.

At the same time, Andrei looked up at him and his eyes moved under his long eyebrows. After only one word, he immediately set Brando there: “Dragon of Darkness? ”

Brando sucked in a breath of cold air and almost didn't hold out a sword and nailed this guy to the ice: “What are you talking about? ”

“As far as I know, there is only one person who can see through the mist of history," Anlek replied slowly, “and that is the dragon of darkness that the witches foresaw. ”

“I am not unjustly defeated in confronting those who are ahead of me in history.” He closed his eyelids as if he had confessed to his life.

This guy seems to think that he is the dragon of darkness, Brando is a little speechless. I wonder if the gods of the snow kingdom of Buenos Sons still have a bit of a sense of secrecy. How come their prophecies seem to be known to everyone? Aren't they afraid to be found by the temple of fire to kill the heirs of the dragon?

But he immediately discovered that this thought seemed a little problematic. In the prophecy of darkness, he said that the Dark Dragon who had returned to Warnde looked like a torch, had full knowledge, and was able to see through the mist of history. Since he was such a coward, nature would not be killed by the Temple of Fire. If the Dark Dragon died, he could only prove that he was not a true Dark Dragon. This Nima was a paradox. Brando has finally taught these prophetic guys the power to make sense anyway, depending on how you want to interpret it.

Like Alec at this moment, Brando suddenly understood each other's thoughts a little, and the Duke was arrogant and unwilling to admit to losing to a mortal, simply to identify him as the dragon of darkness, which was the only way to explain his earlier conversation with Coward.

Of course, this stubborn assumption is just a joke for the average person, just one laugh. But for Brando, it's a little crooked and positive. First of all, he's inherited the Dark Dragon himself. Although it's hidden deep, it's not entirely impossible to find out if the Temple of Fire is to look into it. Secondly, he showed that judgment about the future seemed to be explained only by rumours of black prophecy, although the reason was that he knew not what omnipotence was, but because he was coming from the future.

But the question is, who would believe that?

One more thing that makes Brando wonder is what happened to the look of Anrek's confession, and in his cognition, the Duke is definitely less than the last breathless guy, not the image of a loser who seemed to be overwhelmed by a little blow. As far as he knows, this Grand Duke of Anrek has had a lot of experience in his life, and it was not easy from his birth to today. The setbacks he encountered were enormous. Even in his youth, he lost his beloved woman because of the battle to succeed to the title. Brando once suspected that it was for that reason that he went mad and paranoid, left the good Grand Duke to do nothing and run away to become a cult.

And in any case, compared to these experiences, how does this loss seem to him to be a huge setback in the life of Alex, and who does this Duke want to show? It's just him and Coward. Coward definitely can't save him, and if you show him, do you want to retreat?

Does the Duke really think he's too soft to kill?

Brando frowned and it was definitely not that simple. He couldn't help but gaze carefully, his eyes quickly slightly gazed, and he parked on Alex's hand. The hand of the Grand Duke didn't look like a Duke's hand, as though it was full of wind cream, which matched his military identity, but none of that was the point, and the point was that the ring on his index finger was glittering with spectre —— a snake-shaped ring that looked like an apron.

Circle snake ring.

Turns out the knack is here, Brando said it was risky and almost forgot about it. This thing caused him a great deal of trouble when he first came to the world, and he didn't forget the purpose of the ring - if he ‘missed’ to kill Alex here today, he would soon find out that the Dark Dragon was the dead enemy of the four great sages, but that the enemy of the enemy was a friend was not universal, that the relationship between the Dark Dragon and the Dusk Believers was also on fire, and that all things would be happy to see him and the Temple of Fire.

With this in mind, Brando couldn't resist a cold sweat. This guy originally had this idea. He put the ring in the most prominent spot and wanted to warn him.

“Why?” Anrek asked when he saw Brando change his face. “Is the Dark Dragon so soft that he can't kill? ”

“No, it just looks like your ring. Why don't you remove the ring for me and I'll give you the pleasure of making it difficult for you to arrange a meeting with your master, the Dragon of Dusk.” Brando answered in a bad way.

Alec smiled, as if he had finally recovered from the predicament of the previous wolf: “There is no need to be so troublesome, this is just a normal ring, there is no problem of magic dissolution. You could have killed me with a sword and picked it up yourself. ”

“Old fox!” Brando scolds in the heart, which is typically cheap and sells well.

“Slippery!” Alec is cursed, too, and he can't help but be thankful to have an Eldest daughter of Essex here, so he can easily grasp each other's grip. Otherwise, in his current state, he might have given Brando local justice here, but Brando's acute reaction also surprised him. He thought he had to speak personally to threaten him. I didn't expect the other party to just look at his ring and understand the causes and consequences. It's not just a matter of brains, but also a great understanding of the internal structure of everything.

There comes such a monster, and Alex can't help but wonder.

Alec was naturally unable to kill, but as long as he was still in his possession, he would not dare to reveal his secrets easily, otherwise his only living dependence would be lost. As Brando already knows, the Grand Duke cannot afford to die like this. If he hadn't seen the ring before, most of them would have warned him proactively, or simply threatened him directly. His aim is to survive, not to reveal the Dark Dragon.

Now they can both say that they have mastered each other's weaknesses and thoughts, but they have also reached some kind of balance, even though they do not speak, but their hearts and minds are not declared.

Brando simply ignored the old man, Anrek, and there was still room in the dungeon of Cold Cedar Castle. By the time he got to his territory, he had a way to make that ring invalid. As for what was going on in Anrek's head, he couldn't care less. Anyway, Anrek decided that the Dragon of Darkness was his biggest dependency, but in fact Brando's bottom card was far more than that. Since Anrek was willing to go all the way to the dark, he might as well give him a ride.

Each of them had a ghost birth. Brando turned around and looked at Coward. The young girl lay on the ground and watched the scene with interest. Brando asked, "What do you want me to do with you, Miss Coward, princess of the Twilight Clan? ”

“You don't have to call me that," Coward smiled, wisely answering, "since you didn't kill this gentleman, you wouldn't kill me until he died, would you? ”

Brando sighed and was seen through again, not to mention brainless chest, why Coward could be the exception, is it because of the different physiological structure of the Wolf of Dusk and humans? He couldn't help but look at each other. The girl lay quietly on the ice in a thin robe, but didn't feel cold. Her chest fluctuated slightly with her breath. If her identity was ignored, the eldest daughter of Essex was really like a goddess, at least her body was perfect. Even the loose black robe couldn't hide the wonderful curves of her body, even the true goddess had to be jealous of her.

Brando looked at it and suddenly remembered the feeling of his previous hand. His brain was so hot that he hurriedly pressed his nose and was afraid of being ugly.

Coward ate a smile and looked like a teenage girl. She didn't seem to care.

Since there was no way to solve any problems here, Brando had to figure out what exactly it was, and he remembered only the scene when he fell from the spiral lobby. But under the abyss, nobody knows, it seems that players have been down in the game, but down there is the intersecting glacier, in the center of the Dead Frost Forest, the glacier is everywhere, nobody has the leisure to wander around these big and small glaciers. And now it looks like he's situated somewhere between these glaciers.

These glacial fractures, which existed in ancient times, are very small, very likely to span a number of miles, and the smaller ones are like the kind of glacial cavities that he is now in.

“Can I borrow your magic?” Brando turns to Coward Road.

Coward nodded and the ball quickly flew to his shoulder.

Brando strolled along the ice wall for a while, and this narrow ice cavity stretched for dozens of meters and consisted of a dark blue ice surface that sometimes reflected reflections, making the whole cave look strangely land away. But Brando took a lap, and he couldn't find a way out, and the whole ice cavity was completely sealed off, and there was no way out even above his head. He confirmed repeatedly, finally gave up, some of them were frustrated to return to their places, and some were wondering, is this a closed space, then how did they fall in here? Or the landslide that caused the collapse of the helix hall buried it.

If it was the second possibility, the problem would be big. He clearly remembered that it was half a mountain wall. Who knows how thick that thing would collapse?

And it's hard to tell how much air there is in this ice chamber.

Coward looked at his return and asked softly, "Mr. Humanity, are you looking for a way out? ”

Brando looked up at the eldest daughter of Essex and asked, "Do you know what this place is? ”

Coward nodded: “This should be beneath the Hall of Spirals, God's Sleepless Land. ”

“God's Sleepless Land?” Brando chewed the term and suddenly reacted: “Is this Sulash's sleeping place? ”

“Surash? ”

“I mean the god who will wake up.” Brando replied.

Coward nodded again.

“Here it is,” Brando said suddenly, looking at Coward: “Do you seem clear? ”

“I've always known, Mr. Humanity.” Coward replied, "In fact, the god of awakening is Milos, and although we fell asleep after that war, it's just a statement, as if I could wake up, as did Lord Milos. ”

“No,” Brando said with some confusion, "shouldn't Milos be on our side? So what do you mean, you put a lot of effort into bringing it back to life? ”

“Ignorance.” Alex's voice plugged in.

Brando looked back at him and understood that there must be something inside, but he didn't expect the Duke to tell himself, so he simply looked back at Coward. Coward smiled cunningly: "It is not good news for you that God was born again in the earth after the age of mortals. And the point is, it's my other side that's controlling Milos now. ”

Brando frowned, all of which he knew, but he always felt that the other side was hiding something: “There's something wrong here, if I recall correctly, Milos, though he's just the god of the Frost Giant, is not below your mother's level. And this is his home, and your other soul, it shouldn't be possible to pluck the nest, even if Milos just woke up. Not to mention, Miss Coward, that's only half your soul. ”

“Normally, yes,” replied Coward, "but Lord Milos' consciousness is not within his body. ”

“What!” Brando was surprised: “You mean the Titan God just woke up? ”

Coward nodded his head.

That's a big problem. Doesn't it say that this so-called Sulash and the dark side of Kowal are actually similar? But a grieving Dusk descendant controls the body of a true god. This is no joke. If Milos' body only has its own power, it's okay. It's no fun if it's accompanied by the functions and fields of the gods. But Brando thinks that since this is the BOSS of the Temple of the Hibernate, then the intensity shouldn't be too outrageous. Of course, it can only be a good wish. After all, history has changed, and this isn't in the game. Who knows what will happen?

“I remember you calling the other side of you sister?” Brando's heart suddenly palpitated, “Your sister doesn't seem to have a very good personality. ”

Coward looked at him with some embarrassment: "Mr. Humanity...”

Brando certainly understands why Coward would be embarrassed, because around here, only he is most familiar with this pair of ‘sisters’.

The good Coward was a complete pacifist, and the forum said her greatest wish was to be a horticulturist. Of course, this strange assertion came from nowhere, but it also had some credibility. And Coward's ‘sister', but a true war maniac, is the reason for the existence of this BOSS itself, and he wants to revive the Dragon of Dusk, which is something that goes hand in hand with Alex.

But Coward on the dark side is occasionally in a good mood, perhaps less manic, just like she started in the lobby. But this thing is so vain that Brando doesn't dare gamble with it. He looks at this sealed space, and now the first task is naturally to find a way out, and the only way is to dig up a way to live. He could only pray that the ice layer on this top was not too thick, or that he was lucky enough to dig into an ice crevice, and because he didn't know how much air was left in the ice cavity, he had to do it immediately.

But it is clear that he cannot do this alone.

He looked back at Andrei and Coward and asked, "Don't you two want to die here together? ”

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PS: Ticket!