The Amber Sword

Brando laughed bitterly, not supposed to make such a big move at first in his original plan, but unexpectedly the power of the law in his body exploded automatically, opening the door to the peak of the law to him during the battle.

This is an unthinkable advantage in the eyes of others. How many people spend their lives stuck at this door, and every time they enter the land of elements, it is a precious opportunity that cannot be expected.

Only a true genius can make it to the end of the road.

Even if it's his teacher, St. Mayfist's centuries-old genius, wandering in front of the gates of the extreme plains for decades?

But at this moment Brando is in trouble.

The reason is that the five mountains ahead are breathless.

In fact, he had made a little noise before, in order not to attract the attention of the extreme power, but did not expect to lose any credit. After he failed to show this level of power, the Silver Queen did attack immediately, but it is now nearly a minute earlier than he expected.

Five poles, two against Mayfister, two against Sidney, and it looks like the Silver Queen has one for him.

Brando couldn't bear to think that Her Majesty could really see herself.

Then he forcibly presses down the seeds of the silly law in his body - once he crosses the side of truth, there will be a spark of law left in the field of elements, and when he reaches the extreme realm, this spark of fertility will form a personal realm - the extreme plain.

This spark is also known as the first light of Warnde, because the saints want to gain true wisdom in this light, which is the birth of all things in the poem of the heavens from the water, from the light to the soul, from the flame to the wisdom.

But Brando doesn't dare to accept the rule at this moment, because he doesn't dare to risk losing the boundaries before his strong enemies.

But what annoyed him was that the spark was so active, thousands of times more so than the laws he had been born into in the game in the past, that he felt something in the underworld resonating with it and calling it to germinate immediately.

He wondered whether it was a natural reaction from existential forces or whether it was something special.

But continuing to do so would mean that it would be difficult for him to concentrate on the next battle, which would undoubtedly be a big problem.

Fortunately, the five Polar Powers did not strike directly in the first place, and Brando looked up at them, knowing that they represented the will of the Queen, who was most likely watching what was happening here somewhere.

She didn't let them do it, that is, she had something to say.

Indeed, after a moment, a sound descended over Cold Lu Manor.

“Descendants of Darus. ”

The Silver Queen's voice was unexpectedly young, almost like a teenage girl, and Brando stunned for a moment before remembering that the other person's age was forever fixed at fifteen.

The voice, however, was cold, as if it implied the uncertainty of his master's anger.

Everyone raised their heads in the estate and the surrounding forests, and the city guards, the Prohibited Army and the Horsemen of the Flames knelt on one knee, resting their left hands on their chests and paying the highest tribute to the owner of the voice.

“When your grandfather was alive, Eluin was the closest ally to the Empire, and that was also the glorious era of Eluin, which the world called the resurrection of Anson, but what did you do now? ”

“You have repeatedly obstructed the Empire and intended to support its separatists. You have been very disappointed, Brando, and your grandfather has been humiliated. ”

The Silver Queen's voice stopped for a moment.

“By the laws of the Empire, you should have died without pity, but Darius gave you a chance because I had the old, earth sword Saint was the commander of the Temple Coalition and the Empire owed him a favor. ”

“Subjugating to loneliness...”

“Or death. ”

Brando felt relieved of the pressure exerted on him, he couldn't bear to grind his teeth, and it was not good to feel that this fate did not belong to him, although the other side was a famous figure in history, and there was nothing to be ashamed of when they suppressed him.

He raised his head and sounded all over the forest: “Your Majesty, the King of Fire, while establishing the Temple, also established Cruz, the nations of the Temple, which has always held the Empire as its spokesperson. ”

“And Elouin, too...”

“In fact, just before you closed this door, Eruin's mission, along with the next person, had arrived in Rune to say that you never lacked the loyalty of Eruin or, naturally, the loyalty of a little Earl in a remote part of our district. ”

“But now," asked Brando aloud, "is it the Silver Queen of the Cruz, His Majesty the Emperor of the Temple and Empire who commands me to serve, or the Dark Dragon of Maldos who commands me to serve? ”

Brando's answer was loud and silent inside and outside the estate, leading everyone to the sky.

Even the knights of the flames, they wonder what their honour and pride derives from? Is he the heir of the Blood and Belief of the Flaming King? Or a transformer who innovates the world and rectifies past mistakes.

But does the Cruz really deserve to inherit the Minor honor?

I'm afraid nobody can answer that question except the Silver Queen.

Her Majesty herself was silent for a moment.

She stood at her desk and looked at Brando displayed on the crystal ball, looking calm:

It's like, almost exactly the same face, the same stubbornness and stubbornness, between the eyebrows you can still see that person's old style.

But what she sees on this face is not just the impression that it belongs to Darius, but everything she has lost.

Those who wander only in her deepest memory belong to the old days.

“You have also embraced Odin's inheritance and destiny, and you should understand everything you see alone. ”

“In that case, you should understand what is right and wrong, and what good is it for us to defend the lies of the wise? ”

“To maintain this false peace? ”

She shook her head: "We've heard too much of that alone, the Bukas, the dragons, the Silver Pokémon, and in the future we see alone, our world is so fragile that maintaining the status quo will not help us overcome dusk. ”

The wind blows from the other side of the mountain river, and the war-torn forests make a slight sand sound, and this moment of tranquillity seems to be saying something in the hearts of the people.

What Her Majesty saw on the battlefield of the final battle was indeed a threat at dusk, and Brando understood. At that moment, he felt a whisper in his heart, but he listened to it, but he was vain and inconceivable.

That sounds like a slogan in the wind.

It sighed so low that Maldos had passed away so long that a thousand years earlier, the last ruler of the empire had made such a choice ——

The Silver Queen awaits his answer.

Brando was silent for a moment before saying again: "Your Majesty, you are the supreme. ”

“On your throne, one of your decisions can affect the fate of countless people, Your Majesty. Countless people live for you, and countless people may die for you, depending on what you say. ”

“Nor do I intend to change your will, but I just want to say that there are so many paths in the world that not every one of them points to hatred. ”

With the wind and sand surrounding the forest, Brando had some kind of understanding in his heart, and he heard the voice haunting the forest like a ghost, and he sighed:

A thousand years ago His Majesty the Emperor chose to end hatred.

So called the fool.

Suddenly a glimmer of amazement flashed in Andrig's eyes on the ground, and she pulled out a wand of fire from beneath her, and a circle of golden lines of fire on the wand was becoming bright.

Anxiety breeds in the air, and some unknown factor behind the law world is moving.

Between then, the wind in the forest began to grow.

“That's why Maldos failed," Her Majesty replied coldly, "and those beautiful lies, the poisonous tumours that are spreading in the world, have plunged the blood-dropping dagger deep into your heart as you listen to its sweet words. ”

Brando shook his head: "Your Majesty, Maldos did not die in Odin alone, and he made such a decision precisely because he could not see hope -"

That past empire could not save the world.

But in a thousand years, did it really erase hatred?

The Silver Queen grinned, “Odin made this choice, so what happened? A thousand years ago, he chose to end it. A thousand years later, civilization was still trapped by hatred. What did the so-called wise men bring us? Four empires marching on each other? ”

The forest near the manor dances wildly through the tree crown, and the knights in the forest look at this sudden wind with some confusion. Summer is long gone. Will it rain heavily this time of year?

Of the five poles, only the inverter Saipan turned back slightly, looking for something in the void, and frowned.

Brando was also under this wind, and his long hair danced with his head up and said to the Silver Queen: "But at least four wise men ended the harsh rule of the Minors over the earth, Your Majesty. ”

The Silver Queen sneered as if she were being cynical about Brando's naiveté: "Harsh rule will not destroy the world, but it will at dusk, don't you see? There's not much time left in the world, and the short-sighted don't see the danger of the future, and if we let it go, we just have to wait and destroy, and we're saving them ——"

“But what you did only puts more people in trouble, Your Majesty. ”

The Silver Queen didn't think so: "Naturally, countless people will have to bleed to get back on that path, but it's all worth it, because we made mistakes back then, and now we have to pay the price. ”

“You find it hard to understand?” Her voice is somewhat disdainful: “Descendants of Darus, understand that not everyone is alone in this world. You say that the people of the Empire will change their destiny because of the decision of loneliness, but why do the loneliness and the children not come to this point because of the decision of the former? ”

“It is precisely because everyone has to pay for the decisions of others that our civilization can be founded. ”

Brando stared at the sky silently, at the unpredictable clouds beneath the night, at a moment when a string in his heart was hidden in touch.

He seemed to see a lot of people and things in front of him, as if he saw all the past history that Orpheus had shown him, and the illusions that existed in history.

He saw the arrogance of the empire, the two empires, as they coincided.

With scattered leaves, the winds spin up into the night sky, raging together as if they were a flood in the sky.

Brando suddenly understood something.

“Lord...” Andrig exclaimed suddenly at this time.

He turned around.

In the sky, the Silver Queen shifted her tone at the same moment, and she came down and shouted:

“Descendants of Darus. ”

“This estate you are now situated in, named Cold Lu, was built 150 years ago and has had several owners, but has lived here for the longest time, or Mrs. Belisarius. ”

“The woman loves it here, because in this manor, she overlooks the entire capital of the Empire. ”

“When the arts and crafts were at her feet, she saw those at the bottom of the empire - you know, people who were born to suffer from disasters, pain, war and all sorts of reasons, but they didn't understand where their grief came from, so they often felt painful. ”

“And we, known as nobles or rulers, can clearly see our weaknesses and how fate has left a deep mark on us, but that is why we feel the same pain and sorrow. ”

“But no matter how the twin gods manipulate the lines of destiny, no matter how repressive and suffocating the world is, no matter how deeply painful it is, we will continue to move forward silently - so that empires and civilizations will move forward step by step. ”

“And this, our struggle, is the true meaning of the Golden Flame Path. ”

“Do you understand? If we abandon those who cannot keep up with us, or let them indulge in illusory self-comfort and escape, even if we ourselves choose to escape everything that we have no choice whatsoever --"

“So, what happens to the world? ”

The Queen's voice became cold and sharp: "When you chose to be alone, you had already betrayed everyone. ”

“The nobles' so-called sophistication and isolation are nothing but betrayal of their own class, and loneliness sees no nobility but indifference and selfishness. ”

“And the tragedy of Maldos, where the Minor nobles chose to flee at the last minute, Odin abandoned their faith, causing the blood of previous generations to flow white. ”

“So he is the fool! ”

The forest fell into silence, leaving only the sound of the wind passing through the mountain river. The knights seemed to be caught in thought, and they laid down their swords and had a thoughtful look in their eyes.

The voice of the queen Gao Yongrong said to them:

“So, lonely knights! ”

“The Cruz will not collapse because of the loss of one faith; on the contrary, it is because the lonely people are so proud that they can face their mistakes. ”

“And the descendants of Darus, a grain of dust, cannot conceal the glory of history and wipe it away, will only make the empire brighter. ”

Silver Queen sounds all over the sky:

“So lonely empire, lonely people, do you understand your glory? ”

“You, glory because you are on the side of truth...”

People's eyes glow.

Only for a moment, all the Imperial soldiers present raised their swords high in their hands.

But in the sky, Richard and Royale suddenly frowned.

Anxiety factors growing in the air are becoming manic.

But Her Majesty did not let them, and they had to wait quietly.

Brando watched the scene with cold eyes.

Somehow, he suddenly felt a little distracted, and in this fanatical atmosphere, he saw the wind in the forest and calmed down.

And the Silver Queen's voice, too, calmed down.

Long live the knights, and calm down.

“Brando...” Andrig yelled again, feeling the wand of fire in her hand trembling slightly.

But this time Brando hasn't heard a word.

He looked up and had his own answer in his heart.

“Perhaps you are right, Your Majesty,” he said, “but there is a problem. ”

“You change the fate of everyone with confidence, but what if you're wrong? ”

Silver queen silenced.

Time stands still at this moment.

“Ridiculous.” Her voice was filled with cynicism: "Can loneliness be wrong to prove this result with the demise of an empire and a thousand years? ”

……

Is it wrong to be alone?

Brando's heart was empty.

Arrogance breeds from people's minds, but people are often invisible.

They believe that they were born noble and capable of extinguishing themselves above all others, the Minors of Maldos, and that today history is repeating itself, linking the destinies of the two empires closely.

Brando felt like he was in a quiet world.

But there is a voice in the heart that is becoming incredibly clear and precise.

It's a pulsation from the long river of destiny that brings together countless hours, countless destinies, countless voices.

Just one word:

Fight.

The fanatical blood flowed through his body, rolling, roaring, and rushing, but his heart was so quiet that he looked quietly at all the strange birth scenes in front of him, and his eyes seemed to have crossed the yoke of time for such a moment.

He saw Maldos extinguished in the flames.

We saw the birth of the Cruz Empire from the flames.

The alternation between old and new did not stem from the victory given to his people by a hero; it was the interweaving of the fates of countless people, all of whom were involved in writing epic poems in the flame spectrum.

So the empire was born...

It itself records not the legend of a hero, but the struggle of everyone.

Countless individuals converged into a vision of history, and Brando's eyes stood against them in the long river of destiny, and his heart could not shake itself.

It is a glorious hymn, but it does not belong to a person, nor does it belong to a wise person.

Even a small individual like him is also in it.

And this moment.

Brando finally understood why he was resisted by the blade of flame. He shook his head slightly and laughed bitterly at himself: “I thought I never thought I was a hero, but I didn't think I was hiding this desire in my heart. Thank you, Odyphus, for making me realize my ego...”

A voice immediately echoed him in his heart.

The voice was full of kindness.

But all of a sudden, another voice sounded, overshadowing the previous voice: "Pride is the ambition of a teenager, hero is the romance of a man, which is not to be ashamed of ——”

This sound is made by a man with a magnetic voice.

Brando turned around and was stunned to see himself walking out of a man, a tall man, with a red cape burning like a flame behind him.

Long hair shines like pure gold, and blue in the eyes is like the purest sea water.

He had a long sword, and the sword was engraved like a golden flame, with such a small inscription:

‘Motsvissatarsie——'

That's the Holy Sword Orphis.

The man patted him on the shoulder and only smiled at him.

“Let go and do it, I'm with you. ”

……

(PS: Moon ticket ~)