The Amber Sword

The Devil's Gun actually exploded.

The explosion produced a huge positive energy wave that spread out of the valley like a supernova explosion, a positive energy waveform that, while not causing any damage, shocked everyone present. Modesty in the middle of the sky spoke for a moment and realized what had happened. She smiled in the middle of the sky: "Ha ha, you bloody fools, what more can you rely on now and enjoy the taste of despair! ”

With a high pointy smile, the dragon swept its wings down from the air, Brando heard only one burst from the top of his head, couldn't help but numbness his scalp, he didn't even have time to look up to see where Modesty was - because there was only a moment of reaction time - and had to judge the direction of the other's dive by his voice, and the experience of the past seemed to make his senses a hundred times more acute at this moment, and he wasn't unopposed to the dragon.

Just not in this world--

Brando carried Roman, with Pokémon and Chiara, and suddenly burst forward, the sound burst from the dive swept through the valley, as if the bayonet had split the reverberation of the air, and this sharp blade rubbed past Brando. Almost at the same moment, Modesty's claws swept across from the place, bringing a gleaming golden flame from the air.

Brando has rolled into the nearby jungle.

Pokémon and Chiara were already frightened. They opened their mouths and probably thought they were dead. When Brando climbed up from the ground and dragged them to the depths of the forest, the two little Lori shouted.

“Ah--! ”

“How did you escape!? ”

“Consciousness." Brando answered.

In fact, it wasn't just the two Lori, even Modesty herself couldn't believe that her unmistakable dive had fallen into the sky, and she flew to the sky with a series of raging laughter, until she looked back at the consequences of her own war and found nothing in the valley. The black dragon's laugh stopped suddenly, if you can see her face at this time, then it must be terrible, the mother black dragon growled, once again turning in the middle of the air, continue to dive down between the hills.

Once again, Brando felt much more cautious about Modesty behind him, locked his escape route tightly, and imagined that it was impossible to take the lead like before.

“Brando, here she comes again!” Roman was carried on his shoulder and shouted, not much fear in his breath, just excitement and fun - even Brando felt that the guy was so heartless, the situation was a little too irritating for him at the moment, he felt his heart pounding under his chest, and if he made a wrong decision, everyone would lose their bellies.

But the businesswoman seemed to have a blind confidence in him, not worried that he would fail at all.

“Here she comes! ”

With her screaming, the blackdragon's whistle came close again, because the speed was too fast, the sound even began to misplace, the speed of the Modesty dive for the first time exceeded the speed at which the sound waves propagated in the air, the dragon unfolded its wings like cut through an invisible barrier, tightly squeezed the air flow in front of it into a white cloud, and she threw it behind her in an instant.

Brando could almost feel like a needle stick behind him, he reached into his arms, only for a moment, Modesty flew past, bringing the cloud of fire to the forest, burning the fire of the bear, she thought she had caught Brando, but after pulling up again, the claws were still empty.

“It's impossible! ”

A roar spread far and wide across the hills within dozens of miles of each other, between the woodlands, almost everyone heard clearly the roar of the dragon's shame in the middle of the sky.

Nimaisi was traveling fast in the jungle with her embassy, and when she heard the roar, she stopped suddenly and looked back at Ms. Silver Dragon Misseril at the end of the team, who was looking in that direction, dressed in a white robe. She looked terrible, but her silver eyes were filled with a playful look. Modesty was famous for her grumpy temper when she was a Dragon, but that doesn't mean she was a fool, and there were a lot of people in the Dragon clan who could play with her, but outside the Dragon clan, this was the first she had ever seen.

“Brando, is he okay?” Nimmasis stopped for a moment and suddenly asked each other.

Misserille shook her head and then nodded softly and replied, “Maybe not so good, but maybe not so bad, Aloz had a really good eye. ”

“Do you know the Commander, Ms. Misserille?” Enid asked in surprise - Silver Dragon transformed so quietly that it was impossible to hide from others that almost everyone in the mission knew her true identity at this moment - so they were surprised that, although Count Tonyger had long been rumored to have ties to the Dragon Nation, it was rumored that it was only a young dragon, and now this head is clearly a real adult dragon.

Misseril smiled weakly at these curious humans: "I can only say I've heard of him. ”

“Count, is he famous, sister?” Grand Duke Goran-Elson's little golden milk asked mildly.

Almost all of us have heard this indiscriminate question and cannot bear to laugh.

Brando is famous...

Even before, after this mission, it was considered ‘notorious’, both for the Cruz Empire and for the Eruin nobility. Had it not been for this sudden war, he would have been a public enemy of nobility in almost all parts south of the Empire Anzeluta. In Hajno, he had offended a large number of powerful ministers, headed by the Duke of Palut, and even heard that Her Majesty had quite a few words for him. The microwords of the Empire had been a collapse for the Eruin nobility. Before the mission, no one would have thought that anyone in the world could have caused such trouble.

In fact, within Eruin's borders at this moment, according to Sir Wolf Ovewell himself, it is that Makaro feels deeply regretted that he agreed to let Brando, as head of the mission, make the stupidest decision of his life.

The answer to that question seemed obvious, but no one, not even the Cruz nobility, would be curious about the views of a real dragon after all, especially their views of humanity.

Ms. Silver Dragon smiled and she touched Judy's hair, coughing twice and answering: “He is indeed famous. ”

Everyone was slightly blind, and the fame in human society was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Golden Nation, a close to eternal gaze, in which power and vanity were not worth mentioning as decaying dead trees, but Mithril gave a positive answer, and everyone thought that the Silver Dragon lady was trying to fool the children - although they did not know if the Dragon Nation would also fool the children of humankind.

And Mithril continued, “I've heard stories about him, and he's really connected to us, and I know it's rare among you humans. But not only that, I know he's met William, and he has a great reputation among them, and Tullaman and William are very fond of him. ”

“Tullaman and William!” Ornie almost jumped: “You mean that silver storm, William Bucca? ”

“Almost that young man,” replied Misserille. "Well, now he's not young, and the Bukas, though immortal, will eventually grow old. ”

Everyone here couldn't help but hear the sentence, and although Tulaman was Eluin, his legend not only ended in Eluin, but he was better known as the owner of another name, the Secret Silver Castle. Not to mention William, whose name has been a godlike presence for nearly a thousand years, and the myriad legends circulating in Vaughn about him, the Krutz in the forest couldn't help but change their face, they knew that their opponent was a hillbilly from Eluin, but they didn't expect him to have ties to the Buga people.

And it's not a general connection.

Although they knew Brando had Buga support behind him, everyone took it for granted that it was Buga's support for Eruin for a simple reason - because of the Tianqing gun. But no one would have thought that the truth about this support was that it was a one-sided, fearful support for Brando - and of course they could hear that Mithril's tone was full of praise, and what was the notion that Ms. Silver Dragon was saying for the Count?

At that moment, the Cruz in the presence suddenly felt reassured, no wonder the Count was so powerful, no wonder he dared to challenge the Empire without fear, turns out he was behind the Buga people.

It all makes sense.

Sir Cooper and his neighbor, Count Olcons, looked at each other and could read the same thing in both eyes, and they seemed to have done something stupid that couldn't be more stupid.

But Lady Silver Dragon's words were not finished, and she smiled: "You probably think your Count is Buga behind you? ”

She shook her head: “You are wrong, he treats the Buga as a friend and will never easily owe the Buga a favor. His true ally is the Ring of the World. You may not know how prestigious your Count is in Druid. The Ring of the Sky, the Great Druid, is not necessarily comparable to his place at this moment. ”

Silence in the forest for a while.

Druid.

If the Buga still have the legend of Warnde, then Druid is a group of people who still exist in their vain stories, all of whom know that they really exist, that they exist on the border of the Black Forest, a group of wilderness people who are stationed on the border of the civilized world, no one knows exactly how powerful they are, the whole of Erlanta is just part of the circle of the world, the country where the wise people still care, the land and the mountains and the rivers, nature and the forest, almost all of humanity know that Erlanta rarely gets involved in the affairs of the world, only the kingdom of the wild elves will participate in the jihad, and those truly high-end forces, together with Druid, have not been present in the world for nearly a thousand years.

And that's the ring of the world.

Some even think that they are already Silver Nation - the last Silver Nation in the world to be born after Buga, after the Silver Pokémon, after the age of mortals.

They are indeed allies of the Count.

With regard to Brando's identity, in fact, since his fame, both the Empire and Eruin have provoked countless speculations that it was the Wind Fairy, because he had the shadow of the Wind Fairy distinguishable from the White Lion Guard, but there are also speculations that it was the Sacred Church, because legend has it that the Lord had seen the heavenly armies carried out by him; there are speculations that it was the Dragon Nation, for no apparent reason, not even about Buga, not without rumors, after all, he still has the Sky Blue Gun with so many stone ghosts.

But nobody would have thought that Brando's ally was Druid.

Mithriel made it clear that Druid's relationship with him - that is, his allies - and that the status between the two seemed to be higher than that of Count Tonigle.

Everyone seemed a little confused for a while.

Evram, who was covered in meat, even shot himself in the face so hard to prove that he wasn't dreaming.

Of all the people, only Brando's original subordinates were not surprised, and Utah even frowned because she felt that the silver dragon was clearly revealing the bottom of her own family, and she wanted to go up and stop the other party on several occasions - if not for side Metisa to grab her hard. The little princess of the Pokémon shook her head slowly at the former, staring in that direction and curious in her heart, but her thoughts differed from those of Utah after all.

She was somewhat strangely aware that the Silver Dragon lady was bragging for her lord, and she did not understand why she was doing this, but at least she knew that her lord, whether in Buga or in the circle of the world, had absolutely no place in Mithril to be so respectful.

Moreover, the cunning light that flashed from time to time in Ms. Silver Dragon's eyes could not escape her eyes.

According to the other party, she could clearly feel that there had been a noticeable subtle change in their attitude towards their Lord in the presence of both the Cruz nobility and others in the Mission, who had gathered together only temporarily, but now their dependence on His Lord had changed further, giving rise to much confidence. Even Metisa can be sure that these people, who were supposed to be trusting Brando for a while, are now clearly entrenched, and it is predictable that most of them will remember Brando's favor towards them, even after the end of the war.

Humans are such a wonderful creature, and their instincts are to be beneficial.

But the question is, why would a giant dragon somehow say good things for his lord?

Metissa looked at Misserille strangely, but she knew how proud the family was, and humans were absolutely disrespectful to them.

She frowned and suddenly overturned her head and asked Charles beside her: "Lord, did you inform us to support him? ”

Charles shook his head gently.

……

Brando doesn't really need much support right now.

He had in fact led Modesty away for at least a dozen miles, one running in the jungle and one chasing in the middle of the air, during which the Black Dragon did not know how many times he had growled and dived, but the problem was that each time he had fallen out of the sky. She's almost mad because she hasn't figured out what kind of trick the other party is playing to avoid her attacks yet, and now she can be sure that the other party definitely won't be using some kind of bullshit technique. He must have some strange magic equipment on him to avoid her pursuit.

Modesty had in fact guessed an eighty-nine without breaking ten. Every time she dived to Brando, she felt a slight distortion in time, and then somehow the other side took a quick step and let her get away with it. Whatever she did to calculate the advance, or any spell, it didn't help.

And the only result is.

She finds that the damned person down there seems to have begun to weaken.

But Brando didn't really get weak...

Instead, it dropped the rank.

Of course, he avoids the pursuit of Modesty with the passing pointer, and whenever the black dragon dives near him, he turns on the passing pointer for a moment, letting himself accelerate one step or turn around, and with ten times the acceleration, no matter how horrible Ms. Black Dragon is, it is impossible to catch him. But the only problem that this poses is the passage of experience, which he has already saved the most on using the passage pointer, although he has inevitably fallen short over time.

This is level one.

And then it gets faster and faster.

He can predict that if he runs at this rate, he will lose a level and a half by the next 10 miles, and I'm afraid he won't be able to hold the rank of Frost Land Guard until the evening, not to mention that he can't hold his strength.

But Brando wasn't in a hurry, he wasn't familiar with the Empire, he didn't come to Anzlova, but somewhere nearby he did hear that Chung Silver Valley had two smaller copies in the game that didn't do much to his escape, but he knew that there was an entrance between the two copies to Jorgendigan, which was a special entrance, and he believed that he should be able to avoid the chase of the damn black dragon there.

If he's not mistaken, the place should be half an hour away, which means he's got to drop a couple of levels.

With that in mind, Brando was very upset.

But at this time, the chiara in his hand was even more unpleasant. The chilling wind was freezing her face, but she couldn't get any temper. After all, there was a giant dragon chasing behind her. If she was to stay for dinner with each other or something, I don't think this damned guy who grabbed her would mind. To avoid being frozen, the little lady had to say something:

“Why did the previous Murder Gun explode?” She asked shakingly.

……