The Amber Sword

“But in that case, they will die, too!” Andersa said out loud.

Brando looked at her with disdain and ignored the phrase.

“Of course they won't die. ”

He shook his head and uncovered her without mercy: "I know that the gods have more than one plan, and you don't have to lie to me, and the ring of ashes is what you are doing. All you are doing is trying to prove that you are right, and you are not sure about whether you are right, are you? ”

“So for one of your experiments, you will involve countless people who do not know, and do not crown your desires so much. ”

“But we could succeed. ”

“I could have succeeded too," Brando uncommonly revealed a ruthless smile that made Andersa feel chilly: “The good news is, because you pissed me off, I'm also going to join the game, and now this game is going to follow my rules...”

“What do you want?” Andersa looked at him with her eyes wide open, as if looking at a madman.

“To prove you're wrong, and I'm right, I'm going to make you accept failure first.” Brando replied.

“No, you can't do that! ”

“Do you feel unfair?” Brando shook his head: "Those of you who were killed and the Silver Queen felt the same way, but what you did, I'm going to do it again. ”

Andersha finally collapsed, and she drowned like she'd lost all her strength, saying in a tone she couldn't even believe: "Okay, well, I'll tell you... I'll tell you everything, but please, at least give us a chance. ”

Brando didn't say a word, he couldn't have made such a commitment, and he had only one purpose, which was to keep Roman alive.

Maybe it's selfish.

But he also never complained about nobility, and if the world had to let others die in order for some to survive, he would rather fight for it than compromise.

Death and destruction are not terrible.

What is terrible is the loss of faith and perseverance.

It is in this glow that the light of civilization passes from generation to generation, and perhaps one day one can be proud of it rather than live in pain and repentance.

Brando was silent for a long time, he didn't speak, he just waited for Andrea to answer.

A lightning bolt flashed over the sky's clouds for as long as a century before Andersa said, “Actually, I told you, it's no use, because you can't find them, and the dragon queen will lead the little girl to the earth, the weakest part of the barrier. She is a golden citizen. She is also a dragon clan that purifies the blood, in order to be able to elementalize beyond the element barrier, it is impossible for ordinary people to reach there...”

Andersha said and suddenly stopped, and she saw Brando open a dimensional hole, reaching out and pulling a sword out of it. The sword is pure gray as stone, the blade is one hand wide, two inches thick, and the sword is inscribed with a motto -

‘He who holds this sword is the natural master of the earth...'

Ancient English grammar is concise and powerful, with dozens of characters written in Gudenberg handwriting in an unusually quaint and thick style, connected to each other as if they contained magical powers themselves.

Brando kissed his sword like a true knight and said softly, "Old man, please guide me one last time, you may remember the glory of a thousand years ago, and I am proud to be with you. ”

He threw his sword forward.

“You...” Andersa felt like she had a prick in her throat.

Harangya, the sword of the earth, whimpered gently, and slept for a thousand years, and the fierce battle engraved a heartless wound on its blade, and it was long gone, and it was in control of the whole earth ——

For he who holds the sword shall be king over the earth.

But the wind frost is gone, the time is running out, and when it reappears, it accompanies an ordinary knight from a marginal kingdom on many paths.

The enemies it faced were no longer those great and eternal beings, but the faith on the sword had never faded.

It is the sword of the earth, and it is Harangya.

It resonates with the principles of local elements throughout the world.

This is the mighty sound of the sword.

Suddenly the sword of the earth cracked apart, the broken sword blade formed a light door suspended in the middle of the sky, the clouds rolled over the upper layer of the door, forming a giant swirl, Andersha raised her head in this stunning spectacular scene and saw a mountain fall from the sky.

spiral peak mountain.

Legend has it reflected on the Tower of Holy White, opposite the Tower of Holy White, so here it is...

Andersa looked to the other side of the door, her dark eyes reflecting a breathtaking view of a shallow sea, a mirror, clouds floating above the sky, at the end of the skyline, a majestic peak standing alone.

Born silent, born alive.

This is the world beyond the element barrier.

Shallow Sea--

The surface of the water element.

The light door formed by the sword of the earth spins slightly, a grey line of law falls off from it and turns into dust, and the shards of the blade become darker and darker, like the eyes of an old hero, who has seen many and many landscapes, and whose footprints are all over Warnde.

It was once held in the hands of the most heroic figure above the earth, the sword in the sword, belonging to the sword of Gaia.

But this is the last scenery it sees.

Gaia's doctrine comes from the guardian faith, the nobles guard their people, the clergy guard their followers, the father guards their families, the mother guards their children, and at this moment it recognizes Brando's guardian.

This is the most noble tribute...

Several lines of law fell on Brando, flashing slightly and blending in. Brando stunned slightly and found more descriptions of the earth elements in his element power. He looked up at the half-air optical door and figured out what was going on.

Heritage power.

“The sword of the earth agrees with you," a white fox landed at Brando's feet, and she looked a little dirty, with a few wounds on her body, but the black eyeballs looked gorgeous: "Feel its laws, maybe one day you'll be king of the earth. ”

“I will.” Brando replied, "White fog, what happened to Roman? ”

“As you know, because of Gaia's breath, the soul of the Dusk Dragon in Roman burst away, and now it hasn't fully arrived, but the dragon will surely guide all this with his own hands. ”

White fog stares at the other side of the light door: “My strength is not enough to stop her, neither can you, but maybe we can join forces, the shallow sea is the entrance to the elemental barrier, I've been to the world a few times, I can show you the way. ”

“What happens if I kill Friedrich? ”

“You can't kill it!” Andersha grabbed his sword blade with excitement and the blood flowed from her white fingers, but she shouted unconsciously: "You promised me. ”

Brando ignored her and only looked at the fog.

The fog shook its head: "Did you ever think that even if you killed Friedrich, the dragon of dusk would come to Roman, who would cease to exist? ”

Brando was silent and Andersa was shaky and afraid to make a sound.

“You knew that already?” He suddenly asked.

“Do you blame me? ”

“No.” Brando shook his head, knowing that even if he had known that Roman had the will of the Dragon of Dusk, it would have been equally futile and that for the first time he was so confused about the future.

He remembered Butch's moonlight summer night, every drop of Miss Merchant, her funny leather dress, her purse, her glossy forehead, her bright and cunning eyes, the more he thought about it, the more he was confused.

“Brando, whatever you're gonna do, I'm gonna stand by you--”

“Brando, I'm gonna be a big businessman in the future! ”

“You will. ”

He muttered to himself, "Whoever you are, I'll get you back. I promised you. ”

“You look just like that idiot Odin right now.” The fog suddenly opened its mouth.

Brando shook his head: "No, I'm not like him at all. ”

“Oh, why? ”

“Because he failed, and I will succeed--”

“I hope so. ”

One fox at a time walked into the world after the light door, leaving only Andersa alone to look at the light door a little more and more, the light door gradually faded, and the scenery behind seemed to be becoming more and more empty.

But the shepherd's head suddenly bit his teeth, and his hands rushed in with blood, and the light door flashed behind her, and then the whole thing disappeared invisible.

About a few minutes later, Shipamira came here limping, and she looked around, went all the way to where the light door disappeared, sniffed gently with her nose, and finally sighed.

“One step late, Lord...”

……

Shallow sea.

Among the many worlds of Warnde, such a term is called Toragon in the mouth of a witch, a world known by dwarves as the Water of All Things, the home of a fairy tree, and also the home of a fairy, and it is recorded in a poem of the sky as a symbol of the Xuan Ao, hard to interpret by the wisdom of a mortal man, but man defines it ——

The surface of the water element.

Many have dreamed of the shallow sea in their dreams, because it is connected to the river of the abyss, a place where human destiny floats and historical memories, a sea of blue, endless, gray and white capes rise from the sea, forming a cliff-like view.

It forms a road that leads straight ahead to the Mount of the Storm's Rest, where wind elements and elements wind dragons circle year-round, creating a storm that cruises the entire continent.

Beneath the mountains, the locality is enriched, constituting the last level of the elemental barrier, where the mountains are suspended above the void, the diamond worms often dig through the elemental barrier, leading to a magical invasion, forming a monster nest or a monster tide in Warnde, this is the center of the local element, the surface of the stone.

Brando saw an endless gray white road, but at this moment there were signs of battle, and the bodies of the giant wolves fell across the rocks, and the crystal fragments split into pieces, and a giant, mountainous body traversed the side of the road, a giant crystal giant, but there was now only one cave left where the head was supposed to be.

This is the shallow sea.

The source of life for all things, the living, the new and silent world. He raised his head and saw the White Plains beneath the clouds above his head, the spiral holy mountains opposite the shadows of the Mount of the Storm's Rest.

Suddenly there was some sadness in his heart, and the sword of the earth witnessed his many little drips in the world, all starting with the Cold Fir collar, the battle, the adventure, the prosperity of the territory, the hopes on the faces of all, and the voice smile of the businesswoman.

But they shredded and passed away with the wind.

“Did you recall some of the previous clips?” The fog suddenly asked.

“How do you know?” Brando looked at this little fox with some surprise.

“The shallow sea is the source of all life, where the dead can see his life, where the memories of mortals float, and where the brilliance of wisdom and spirituality shines. Water is born out of life, and wisdom is given by the flame--"

Brando looked around and found a fractured gray-white rock rising into the sky between the giant wolf and the corpse of the cluster, suspended in the middle of the sky as if intangible magic were lifting it up.

The buzzing noise echoes in the air, the wind blows over the sky, the clouds diffuse in a direction visible to the naked eye, and the center and source of the magic flow clearly comes from the direction of the Mountain of the Rest of the Heavenly Storm.

He looked up over there and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's going on? ”

“The ritual of adulthood has begun, the dragon of dusk is descending, and the power of chaos will break through the elemental barrier in a short time, which is why such intense magical fluctuations occur in the shallow sea. ”

A voice came from behind one fox at a time, and it was Andresa who was talking, the shepherd of the tree herder covering his palm, biting his teeth and answering:

“Such a change is not yet distant in the shallow waters, and if it is in Warnde, the greatest magic tide of the millennium has arrived, the earliest to be observed in places such as the Great Glacier and the White Mountains, but it will soon sweep the entire continent. ”

Brando looked at this woman as if a voice was echoing in her heart.

The era of war and chaos has begun.

……

(PS: Yesterday Blackie came here to play, went out to receive this chicken, so nothing more, come back today to take a vacation.

Speaking of which, I'm glad to see that the Battleship Girl's Torn War finally came to an end this afternoon. This is really a wreck for the fairy fighters, so I'll see you all at the same time as Ship N.