The Amber Sword

It was hard to describe in words, and at that moment the members of the Eruin mission beneath the fortress really saw it.

Brando waved his sword with his hands as if it were subdivided into several parts - each of which could be used as a model for a sword lesson textbook, at a moment when swordsmanship was no longer simply a killing skill, but a pleasing art - swordsmanship, law, as if one step forward were the line of truth, from the ancient kings of flames and dragons.

Skills, as well as the unpredictable power of the ancient Holy Sword gods, converge at this moment.

The brilliant sword rose flat, behind the brilliant light, accompanied by an alarming loud noise, the cast iron giant door was divided into four parts, the impact caused the whole door to recede inward, then collapse and dissolve, flying up into the subsequent jar; the remainder of the sword energy merged into the walls on both sides, the black rock grew a smooth cut at a visible speed of the naked eye, along this cut

, a whole section of the wall began to collapse downwards, as the brick rubble fell like rain, and the line of law to maintain the strength of the city wall was also prominent from the air, these silver lines representing magical power also melted as the sword energy advanced, as if it could not be resisted at all.

Simply put.

The Knight's Gate of the entire Black Sword barrier, after this sword, became history.

The refugees were being tied to wooden stakes on each side of the road in the valley by imperial soldiers, but all of a sudden all eyes were drawn in the same direction —— they saw the bright sword rising from the valley, the bright sword slanting into the doors of the mighty knights, and a fifth of the fortress's walls flying under a sword.

Seeing one sword at a time and standing in front of the Empire - as if no one's orders were needed anymore, all the imperial soldiers who had witnessed the scene had abandoned the jobs in their hands, and the refugees who were supposed to be tied to the stakes had been left behind, and no one had had had time to pay attention to them, yet they did not seem to have thought of taking the flight at all.

Grey Sword Saint?

The Cruz first thought of the name of one of the famous earthquakes.

Sword Santa Ruz?

The Eruins, for their part, first remembered their vast legends.

Everyone was stunned, and even the shiny knights on horseback watched the scene in vain, which seemed to say that the fortress had been attacked, but went beyond any way they could have imagined. It's not their fault. The last time the fortress was attacked, it was a documented history. It was like a fairy tale.

Some people would think that what would happen in this legend would be repeated in their lifetime.

This small group of Imperial soldiers outside the fortress was set there as if they had been bewitched, but noble representatives from all the territories around Brando were not better off there either.

The Duke of Vieiro, Miss Thousand Gingeons, turned directly into a puppet, and all of her movements were so stiff the moment before Brando's sword came out, even her eyes seemed to lose room to spin, looking so straight at Brando, but that complicated look could not tell whether she was looking at a lunatic or an idiot.

Avram was already scared. The creature's mouth was wide open, and he saw his face too horrified. I'm afraid even if someone threw a pigeon egg inside, he wouldn't have noticed.

“My lord, my lord, my lord...” Miss Enid seemed to be shaking her voice.

And even Chiara couldn't help but look at Brando like a monster: “You guys, you, you know what you did well...”

Brando retrieved the sword and did not answer their questions. At this time, in the back of the convoy, the door of the Delphi Lima opened and Prince Haruze finally couldn't help but pop his head and ask carefully: "Sir, Miss Delphi, what happened to you? ”

“Nothing," replied Brando.

“You said nothing!?” Ownie finally reacted, and she seemed so inspired that she almost jumped in disregard of the aristocratic etiquette: “Do you want to declare war on the Empire?” This Duchess lady subconsciously said this as if she was stuck in the shell because she remembered something and looked Brando in the eye and had to get a little scared: “Count Toe, Tonyger

Sir, aren't you really... ”

But before she could finish her sentence, she was pulled back by Brando, because a brightly swaying sword had appeared between them. Brando raised his reverse hand and Frost Winner Sina stood on the blade, listening only to a teething metal interplay, and the two blades collided. Centered around the blade, the silver line stretches simultaneously with the gold line segment, Bran

The many lines of law are like a curved shield, the future offense is completely blocked on the other side, and the golden rain dots are pounding over the silver network formed by Brando's lines of law, without penetrating at all.

The Cruz finally reacted, a sudden attack completely unexpected by the Duke, and she was stunned and naturally swallowed the second half of the sentence back into her stomach.

Brando, on the other hand, understood his opponent in a brief encounter.

Golden Sacred Flame.

The other side is also an element class.

But unfortunately, driving him is still far from it.

But the crossing of swords took place at an instant, Brando hummed slightly, and a second sword had been waved between moments, striking the sword blade of the same man, who immediately screamed: “The truth...!”, flies backwards toward the walls and falls into the dusty rubble.

In the direction of the collapsed walls, there was another Cruz knight who was about to rush over, but seeing Brando's sword, he couldn't help but change his face. He stood still, stood where he was, and asked Brando in shock, “Who exactly are you and why are you fighting the Empire?" ”Brando retrieves his sword and silently returns Frost Winner Sina to the elongated sheath--

This crystal sheath was built specifically for it by Bucca's wizards, and Brando didn't need it, but each of these artisan wizards was a perfectionist, and when they saw the legendary sword, they couldn't help but create a complete set of equipment for it, from the sheath to the scaffold.

But unfortunately, even the people of silver cannot fix the legendary sword.

Brando put the sheath back in Charles's hands, then took the sword of the earth and looked back at each other - the knight in front of him was wearing a white rolling gold rim robe with a vulture crest, the armor was obviously quite fine, the armor was basically made of pure gold or real silver, not a gold-plated counterfeit, and the other was wearing a knight's long badge, but with most

Like this master, he doesn't like to wear a helmet, revealing a light blond, shoulder-length hair that looks like a middle-aged man about fifty or sixty years old.

Brando identified this man at first glance, and the Border Guard Corps stationed at the Black Sword Barrier in this era should have come from the noble army of Rogeria, commanded by Asova. The Marquis of Bridgewell, and there are three elements of the Legion, Ivan the Firewolf, Roark the Sword of the Empire, and Vana the White Shadow. This man in front of you is the sword of the Empire.

Wack, Brando, although he has never dealt with this man in his last life, also knows the elements of the water element system that are relatively rare in Cruz, and is good at the knighthood and noble swordsmanship of the Cruz, and masters the secret swordsmanship of the Rogerians, which is also an intermediate swordsmanship, who is very good at swordsmanship, but acts with great caution.

In fact, although the elements of the empire are popular, they are not the great cabbage of the earth, with names, and most of the players from the countries of Cruz and the Temple of Fire can still be as rare as a few.

After Brando recognized this person, he couldn't help but look at each other more curiously. In the last life, this man was a legend among Eruin players. Of course, the legend isn't about how strong he was, but because he was one of the six elements of the empire on the Eruin border, you know, the whole Eruin kingdom in this era of history.

How many are there? North-South cannot add up to more than ten, and none of these people, at that time the Year of the Sword, was nothing but a novice to his eyes, were there to look forward to.

But today, the legendary existence, he actually hit one at random. If he's right, the guy who controls the elements of the golden holy flame should be Ivan the Firewolf, and then Roark the Sword of the Empire is scared by the threat of his own sword.

Brando looked at Roark with a thick face and couldn't bear to have this wonderful idea of a world.

After sighing, he shook his head and replied earnestly, "Who am I, Mr. Roark? You will not fail to know, nor will Mr. Roark fail to understand why I am doing this. But then again, since things have come to this point, if I ask you now to convince your Marquis to bring someone to greet Cruz's mission into the fortress,

Do you think you can do it? ”

Unlike Brando, Roark is now concentrating on something extraordinary, his strength and firewolf, Ivan, between Partridge, and Brando's counter-attack sweep of Evana's sword revealed a meaning that has made his mind warn loudly - a force of law that seems indestructible, obviously already at another height, that is the height of truth - on the side of truth. Lois.

Gramoxone did not know that Brando was in fact part of the power of Frost Winger Sina, and that his true power was not far from the side of truth, but Brando was already regarded as the first enemy in the heart of the Empire Knight.

He was stationed on the border between the Empire and Eruin, and he was surprised that the nobles of the Empire Centre were not well informed about the news of this ancient kingdom, so he had no idea where the young man in front of him came from. When did such a genius appear among the Eruins, as if it had emerged out of the sky?

He listened to Brando, and he regretted it. He and Ivan were in charge of the city walls today, and naturally he wouldn't be unaware of what was happening down there, but it didn't seem like much to him about the slow pace of the Eluynes - and nobody had ever objected to it before, whether it was the Cruz or the Eluynes, imitating

Buddha took it for granted. But he never dreamed that this would happen.

This guy actually broke the Knight's Gate with a sword.

Roark had some understanding of Brando's idea. If he was a master of sword saints on the side of truth, and was made difficult by a trivial cavalier captain in the district, he would be furious, but he couldn't help but cry a little, but who would have guessed that a sword saint would come out of the Eruin for nothing? And in the years leading up to that, there wasn't even a sound. Okay.

It's like a freak popping up all of a sudden from this year.

Roark, of course, didn't expect his thoughts to be almost true, and the world was just so crazy, he just moved his throat, and he answered with some difficulty, “I'm afraid not. ”

“So,” replied Brando, "the dialogue between us is pointless, Mr. Roark, and since you can't do it, I'll do it myself. ”

Go ahead, he raised the sword of the earth and took a step forward.

“Count, you can't do that!” Duke Jinjin seemed to react, she watched Brando beat an Imperial Swordsman to death in front of herself and scared the other one to a halt. Of course she knew the two men, but now she preferred to admit she was wrong, because it was so crazy in front of her that she called Brando.

The voices are all a little weak: “We can't provoke the Cruz anymore...”

“Count, are you declaring war on the Empire?” Roark was about to cry, and he couldn't help but think that the man in front of him was a madman. Even if he was a swordsman, how could he do such a crazy thing? For a moment, he seemed to think he saw another shadow from Brando, a man who was also a thoroughbred in the heart of the Cruz.

Complete madman.

The man's name is Mayfister.

“Declare war?” Brando was kind of funny, and he looked at Roark, and he looked at Ownie, and he said, "Miss Ownie, we are also followers of the Temple of Fire, responding to the Temple's call to participate in a sacred war. But here we have been humiliated by a group of ignorant people, so it is hard not to doubt that these people are trying to deny the legitimacy and godliness of this war.

Saint, now I intend to correct their point of view - not to wage war against the Empire, but to purge the Temple of certain recalcitrant men, and therefore, contrary to what you might think, I am doing precisely to show that the Eruites stand firm and faithful, not only not condemned, but also deserve to be commended for it. ”

Oenie stared at him.

This is clearly bandit logic.

But she opened her mouth and suddenly understood what it meant to come to Brando, and if they somehow attacked a fortress in the Empire, naturally it would be used as a signal for declaring war, but according to him, that would be another case.

The point is, at this juncture of jihad, will the Temple of Fire push Eruin out? Will the Silver Queen suddenly make her own South the most destabilizing factor in the war?

The answer is obvious ——

Suddenly she remembered what Brando had said to them earlier - the power of the great Powers, the wisdom of the small Powers, and the advantages of Eruin. Indeed, compared to the gains and losses of a whole jihad, would the Temple of Fire and His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire entangle in these details of dignity and decency? Chiara obviously understands that now too.

As Brando meant, the little girl hummed softly: "You guys think well, be careful not to play with fire and burn yourself. ”

Brando shook his head gently. He was playing with fire, but he just had to play.

He raised his head and waited for Roark's answer.

Roark's face had long been extremely ugly. He was not a fool and naturally understood what Brando meant, but he took a slight breath and the pride of belonging to the people of the Empire finally prevailed: “You are strong, Count. Are you going to challenge an army of the Empire alone? I can tell you unequivocally, Count, that's impossible, I...

Whatever the Emperor will eventually answer, but here I tell you in the honor of the Cruz soldiers, we will never let you step in this fortress! ”

“If you insist on fighting us," Roark shouted, "Knights of Cruz, prepare to fight! ”

Brando only heard a slight wail, and he subconsciously raised his head and saw that the lion cage on the wall had been opened one after the other, and that the city instantly flew out of dozens of lions, and the raptors in the sky burst their wings, temporarily letting life out of the illusion of covering the sun.

“Imperial Army-! ”

Someone in the valley shouted out loud.

In front of this scene, as he saw in that jihad 10 years later, the strength of the empire, built on the pride of every one of his people, a glorious and glorious army capable of shocking everyone who saw it for the first time.

But unfortunately - Brando watches these overflowing white raptors, one pressing against the sheath of the sword of the earth, one gently pulling out the blade of the blade of the holy sword - he has already seen this scene before him.

He threw the sheath behind him at will, then raised the sword of the earth and answered Roark in front of him: "There is one thing I must tell you ——”

“My army was never alone. ”

Countless black dots have risen between Chongshan, as if only to corroborate this statement.

(PS: = =, strange, I remember sending it at 11: 00, thanks for reminding my classmates that it was almost too late.