The Amber Sword

Chapter 1033 Act 181 Battle of the White Lion IV

After the death of the Dead Wizard, Chen's dry body suddenly spontaneously ignited due to the loss of the nourishment of the fire of the soul, turned into a bunch of ashes, floating and landing on the ground. Brando retrieved his sword and searched through the latter's relics to discover that there were no valuable objects, which was probably the reason for the distortion of existence in itself. Warnde's magical feedback was all over the dead spirit, and many players in the previous life were reluctant to fight the dead, for that reason.

He frowned slightly, pondered the details of the treasure described earlier in White, and then remembered one thing, turning his eyes, and saw the sceptre of the former wizard lying quietly aside.

The so-called Dead Wizard of Madara, in fact, is mostly not really a dark witch or psychic spirit magician, but a dead witch. The same naturally applies to the man who was not a ghost before. It is difficult for those unfamiliar with Madara to distinguish between them, but it is not difficult for him. The Dead Witch is a relatively lower level of existence in Madara's Dead Wizard Army, low strength, and even in the kingdom of the Dead Moon, the Dead Wizard is rare, mostly of noble origins - either the direct reports of the Dead Monarch with the mercury wand, or the 'craftsmanship' of a master, the Dead Witchers, has long formed a strict organization to defend their own interests, and this organization is a well-known sequence of Dead Witches.

A soul sorcerer from the soul sequence, not to mention will not easily appear in the land of mortals, and even if it does, there will usually be an army of souls and black knights around him. It is really because of scarcity, which is why he has a noble status, and will never be given to kill him like a bug.

He remembers seeing a dead wizard in Butch and Cold Cedar Castle, a real dead wizard, and a young generation leader in the dying sequence of this era, surrounded by many powerful men, whether dead witches or black knights, and even Kabbas, who are famous for their presence in Madara.

Of course, there are some lofty corpse witch lords in the kingdom of the Moon of Death, but most of these spirits are hard to hide the disgusting smell of corpses on them, just like the sneaky guy who died under his sword.

Brando swung his hand and the sceptre lying on the ground seemed to be drawn by invisible forces, flying up into his hands in the air and a cold force spreading from the sceptre seemed to want to penetrate his heart straight through his hands. This is the power of a dark soul, or a form of negative energy, which he immediately distinguishes, and if at this moment he is just an ordinary man, or only possesses the power of the Black Iron Scale, this power will immediately erode his mind and turn him into a walking corpse, and when the fire of his life is completely extinguished, he will be transformed into a new corpse witch.

This is the power of the necromancer's sceptre.

So the body of a corpse witch is actually this sceptre, and all its magic comes from it, and as for its body, it's just a normal skull under its control.

Only slightly different, the sceptre of a common corpse witch is symbiotic to its skeleton, and when the soul fire of the skeleton is extinguished, the sceptre is extinguished. Scholars working on the dead think it's also a form of magic feedback - but Brando obviously has a different sceptre.

Brando discovered that not only had it not lost its magic, but it clearly had some kind of autonomous will, as can be seen from the cold breath it emitted and its hostility towards itself.

This is by no means a simple scepter.

He has seen many tricks of these bone skeletons in his previous life with Madara, one of which is to make this enhanced version of the sceptre from the Dark Treasure, a sceptre that allows ordinary necromancers to command more of the army of the dead, and which, when the necromancers are killed, can quickly be transferred to other necromancers for continued use, even if they are themselves pseudo-necromancers of the constant manufacture of corpses.

This sceptre, to say the only defect, is that it needs to consume the true darkness of the treasure. From the long history to the darkness of the dead today, it will consume less than one. Once the sceptre is damaged, it is an immeasurable loss for the dead, so the sceptre disappears quickly after humankind realizes their secrets.

He knew the secret earlier, so he was careful when describing the dark treasure to him, and now he does find the sceptre.

At some point in the future, the Grinch and the Cruz will lose a fortune by using this stuff, but this time it falls into his hands, they will lose it on their own. Brando relies on this ivory glow, a little bit of a cold skeleton, and quickly makes a comparison in his heart, this thing will erode the fire of life, so no one with the power of life can use it, only the dead spirit can drive it, so the dead wizard buried under his sword would be so stunned, it probably guessed his intentions, but didn't guess the result.

Brando turned around, at this time shaking from the dark shadow behind the forest to come out of the other shadow. This shadow is a bit of rickety and fearful, but not because of the strength previously shown by Brando. It has already seen the strength of this young man. Even if he mastered the 'black knight’ white of the Book of Mavicart counterfeit, it is not surprising to say that he has dealt with dozens of Krutz knights in the district.

Although the knights of these White Legions are a front-line force of this human empire, they are far from the elite, at least not far from the knights of the Flames and Templars, who, at best, are the central forces in ordinary battles, but far beyond the elements of the battle of mortals.

But what really frightens it is what Brando said earlier.

“Her name is Coward, daughter of Essex, and even if I hadn't killed you, you wouldn't have gotten out of here alive...”

Few people already know the name Coward, but the title of Essex's daughter will never lose its colour over time, let alone as a descendant of the dead moon, the Maddalas know better which history is buried in the darkness.

Dark Coward, one of the strongest beings in the twilight.

To be his subordinate?

This speculation makes Rotten Knight's heart feel like thin ice. It doesn't know if Brando had previously intended it to hear this, because it was unnecessary to reveal the secret to a dead person, even if the long-sleeper would always keep his mouth shut and keep the secret, but who can guarantee that there will be no walls in the forest with ears, let alone the dead themselves? Crotte knows that the very notion that the dead will keep the secret is untenable, and there are many ways to make the dead talk, some of which are not complicated.

No kidding, the easiest way is to put a sword around your neck, because you're a ‘dead spirit' —— it's kind of ridiculously thought of that.

In its view, Brando is not a reckless and floating person, so the meaning contained in this statement is somewhat improbable, especially when it sees Brando's sceptre in his hand and instantly understands the other person's meaning.

Kraut walked over with some vigilance and tried to keep himself humble - he had yet to learn how to remain humble in front of the living and had to try to remind himself of the scene when he met His Majesty the Emperor - although it was only a distant sight.

“My lord, thanks to those poisons... I mean the blessings of the water of life, several of your subordinates are stabilizing very quickly, but their commanders are seriously injured, and I'm afraid they won't wake up so easily for a moment and a half, according to you humans. But there are a few others who have completely lost their breath of life. Should we transform them into dead spirits? Your people are extremely high quality. Although their strength may be poor, the transforming dead spirits are looking at potential rather than strength. I'm sure they will become black knights, and they are the best kind.” He replied cautiously, even if it is dangerous to say the wrong thing, because for dead spirits, holy water with intense positive energy is highly poisonous. Templar knights tend to sprinkle holy water on their swords before cleansing dead spirits, but every dead spirit struck is like butter cut by a hot knife. Even if they are immortal, it is inevitable that the fire of the soul is severely damaged.

Brando looked at it and said, “No, Chloe, no! According to human custom, the dead deserve to be buried, not to mention they are brave warriors, warriors of Eluin, their souls will be returned to Martha, their bodies will not be desecrated in any way! ”

“Dead spirits go to Martha too.” Klott defamed himself in his heart, but he was absolutely afraid to say it. He actually knew this practice of humankind, but he didn't understand it very well, and it was just a subconscious suggestion. In Madara, if such a good body is not converted into a dead spirit, it will be seen as disrespectful to the Moon of the Dead.

So these humans seem a little strange to it, including Brando, of course.

Brando seemed to know what this guy was thinking and said: "Mr. Croat, I know you are a dead spirit, your faith belongs to the moon of the dead, the world of the living is out of place for you, you are neither my subordinate nor Eluin. ”

Clotte was slightly flashing, the soul fire in her eyes flashed, and she didn't really understand what this young man meant to herself.

And Brando, understanding it or not, went on to say, "The Black Prophecy mentions that the mercury wand will represent the will of the dead moon, that it will come to this world, that it will unite the kingdom of darkness, that it is the king of the dead, that you must submit to His Majesty —— so I'm not asking you to betray your monarch, I'm just asking you to do me a little favor, a favor that concerns your life, and I'm sure you won't object to it. ”

Chloe nodded cautiously. Of course, he knew that his life was in the hands of the young man opposite him. Otherwise, the corpse witch was the best picture ever written. Even if he did not speak of the corpse witch, he would not think that his life was more precious than that of the Black Knight White. Even the latter could kill at all costs, so it was certainly not worth mentioning.

But it doesn't understand Brando's words, and in its view, what it's doing right now —— or what it's about to do -- is actually betraying His Majesty the Emperor, although it's now hopeful that the other side won't mind this little betrayal, after all, that even a mercury wand holder is unlikely to know all about it, as far as he knows it's the power of the Dragon of Darkness.

“You may have some doubts," Brando sees this idea in his flashing soul fire: "All you need to know is that your Emperor and Her Majesty the Queen of Cruz are not truly in agreement. You create some trouble for the latter and do not interfere with the existence of your allegiance. Perhaps there will be some more benefits. After all, the side of the bed does not allow others to sleep. For Madara, a powerful Cruz Empire is not a good thing, and your emperor is not necessarily involved in this with a fisherman's good heart. ”

Brando certainly doesn't know what the mind thinks of the existence of the mercury wand. The mysterious existence is like a mystery to him both in the last generation and at this moment. Few players have seen the existence of this dead monarch, even the players of Madara, but the power of the latter is absolutely unquestionable, transcending the existence of all the monarchs of the world in this era.

But this power and mystery did not prevent him from believing in himself, or that he knew that the rotten knight in front of him would have preferred to believe in himself, perhaps he had convinced himself so in his heart, because the latter was a cowardly man.

He said so much, just hope this guy doesn't have too much to worry about, because the next move has to rely on its help. By contrast, he does not trust those who do not have much wisdom. He has a blind and loyal corpse witch for the mercury wand, and a 'senior dead spirit’ like Chloe who has some wisdom and knows how to judge the pros and cons is much better deceived.

Just convince them they're grasshoppers tied to a rope.

He looked at the flame of the soul beating in Croat's eyes and realized that his words had worked, so he handed over his scepter: "We're going to the Silver Valley coast, and you're going to control this army of dead spirits, and I'm sure you'll understand what to do, Mr. Croat...”

Chloe shuddered slightly before bending down respectfully: "Happy to serve you, my lord. ”

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