The Amber Sword

Chapter 1139 Act 36 Storm Route I

“Well, now it's my turn to ask questions. ”

“Let's talk about green.” White fog opens.

……

Brando naturally doesn't know anything about the private conversation between Andersa and White Mist.

After the restoration of Frost Winger Sina, a joint fleet of four Tyrmouth convoys turned to the Sea of Thunder at Tata's command, and half a day later they entered the outer reaches of the Sea of Thunder along the light path.

The landscape on the sea has changed.

The white mist of the skeletal sea has gradually dispersed, and a stone column has gradually disappeared from the sea surface. The time period at sea seems to have entered the night from day to day. The blue sky has disappeared, and you can no longer see the white clouds in the sky. A bright galaxy hangs in the sky, reflecting the same view in the sea water.

It became dark beneath the sea, as if swimming in the universe, and the starlight was a thousand times brighter than it was in Warnde's atmosphere.

Brando's sword on the bow looked at this fascinating view, and the sea surface far away from his eyes broke apart and became uneven, but the flow of the sea water seemed to be irregular, from low to high, from high to low, unaffected by the law of gravity.

Some strange creatures he couldn't name roamed the ocean, and when he cast his gaze at them, the menu popped up in the system showing that most of these strange creatures had levels 66 to 70, and were elemental creatures.

Some of these creatures are also separated from the sea, ‘swimming’ in the air like birds, but most of them are not too close to the fleet, just looking at the Tyrmouth flotilla with distant curiosity, and some have crisp, long-lasting sounds like whales.

Soon, even the traditional sea surface began to disappear, and the majestic demarcation line between the shallow sea and the void appeared in front of everyone.

It was as if it were a straight cliff wall from which water elements separated on the surface of the ocean, freed forward into endless voids, and gradually disappeared. Or the magic that floats in chaos, after passing through a glittering mesh barrier, is categorized as the form of blue blue water elements that blend into the sea water.

Even the Timorese couldn't help but hold their breath when the world was truly alive and circulating in front of everyone.

Not to mention Brando.

On this bizarre surface, however, there is only one optical path that runs unchanged, and the fleet sails on this wide optical path, completely unaffected by changes in the surrounding environment.

Brando watched this passage of everlasting light, knowing whether it should be shocked by the spectacularity of the Tiamat rule or whether it should be subdued by the conquest of nature by the Timothian ancestors.

This is the edge of the real world.

It's just that this area doesn't match the name of the Thunderstorm Sea, and he hasn't seen why this route is called the Heavy Storm Route.

He wanted to turn around and ask Miss Fairy or White Mist before realizing that Ruth had come to his side. The leprechaun sat on the side of the boat with a blade of flame on his back, his feet hanging out of the boat, and he didn't seem to be afraid to fall into the void, and his short, burning blonde hair seemed particularly dazzling in the night--

“Have you tried Frost Winner Sina, the Blade of Fire's family? ”

“Tried.” Brando nodded.

“What do you say?” Ruth looked up at him and seemed to ask carelessly, but the expectations in his eyes betrayed him: "Is it much worse than the Holy Sword Orphis? ”

“There is no need to be concerned, after all, that the symbolic significance of the sword of the shallow sea is far greater than its actual role as a holy sword, which is very different from the blade of flame. ”

“Our holy sword is not only the cornerstone of the fire-element world, it is the weapon of your mortals, and it is one of the best. ”

“ …… ”

Brando thought, well, it's pretty much the same.

Similar to Holy Sword Odyphus, Sina also has immune element damage characteristics, characterized by Rin Winter's Wrath and Restoration of Order; Bilan's Wrath is an enhanced version of Sina's original opposing skill, which further increases power and eliminates daily usage, but each attack washes away the user's Pool of Power. Restoring order doubles its damage to chaotic creatures and derivatives of dark magic.

So this sword is far less useful than the Holy Sword Orpheus in single-handedly, but it is also far more useful than the Blade of Fire in mass warfare and against monsters and dusk seeds.

Simply from the basic attributes of the sword itself, Sina's attack is lower, but as a thin blade sword is lighter, in other words, more clever, faster to produce, more suitable as an accessory sword, and the added attributes of the sword itself are also pro-defensive to the body, skill and will of the defense.

If one has to say what is stronger or weaker, then one can only say that there is no difference in the use of the environment.

“The Blade of Fire and Sina's roles are different, and I'm actually a double-swordsman, Ruth," Brando decided not to sin on either side: "So their roles are almost as important to me as they are to me. ”

“How could it be more or less?” Ruth was a little upset, and he criticized: “Difference is difference. Good is good, bad is bad. You humans just like ambiguity. ”

This is faith, Brando knows, and there's always this kind of player in the forum who has to defeat all the other gear because he worships one artifact. They have even formed several factions, such as the Earth Sword Support, the strongest KOP alliance of mercury canes, and so on, each with a number of clusters, although most of these artifacts have nothing to do with these people - they tend to be in the hands of the core members of the Guild, who are basically not involved in these boring things.

What he didn't expect was that he would encounter such a Native faith powder in the world.

In order not to start a world war, Brando gave it some serious thought and thought: "It's not ambiguity, it's actually true, it's like knives and swords, guns and trites, and it's hard to tell who's better between them, isn't it? ”

But Ruth ended the problem with a simple judgment: "Of course the sword is the best, no doubt. ”

“Well," Brando understood that he was doing useless work, and he replied in a kind manner: "If we are to discuss this seriously, it is indeed the Holy Sword that Orphis needs to be a little stronger. ”

As he said, looking back, Miss Tata glanced at him and smiled at him. The look in his eyes seemed to say, "It's okay, I'll pretend I didn't hear it.

But our little people in Furcedus didn't seem satisfied, and he answered with some disdain, “I know you're giving them face, but it's actually a lot worse. ”

Brando couldn't cry, secretly deciding if he had the least chance to use Sina Twin Wings in front of this chattering 'His Royal Highness’.

Seeing Ruth also wanted to talk, he hurried to interrupt each other one by one: “Talk about the Sea of Thunder, Ruth. ”

“Oh.”

Ruth was a little dissatisfied with 'oh’ and asked, "What do you want to know? ”

Brando looked into the distant void and asked, "Why is this called the Sea of Thunder? ”

“So you think there's no thunder or storm in this area, so there's something wrong with it? ”

Brando nodded and looked at the former.

“Then you worry too much, Blade Families," Lut replied, "because we're still on the outskirts of the ocean, and you don't have to worry about seeing the storm later. ”

“This is where the magic tide begins in Warnd ——” he added.

“No, I'm not worried at all. I can't help but show up.” Brando thought.

He is not a masochist, he is happy to challenge the limit. In fact, he does not want to see this so-called storm, let alone the magic tide. This is the height of the millennium tide, so he will pray for the storm when he is mad.

But sometimes bad luck is not shifted by the will of a person ——

Brando soon realized that the big storm didn't come out, not to see if he wanted it to, but if it did.

In fact, the storm came quickly.

Brando was chatting with the little prince of the Fire Fairy - you can call him that - and the sea was calm, and he thought it would be quite a while before he entered the storm channel.

But all of a sudden, a voice spread through the hearts and minds of all the people on board:

“Into the storm course, prepare to sail -! ”

He raised his head suddenly and saw only the end of the light path, and the deepest part of the void flashed a bright purple light. The place looks far from the sky, but the flotilla is moving very fast, and the scenery changes over time.

First, he saw a misalignment in the spaces around the convoy. It's like a floating scale, but it doesn't have any color, it's like transparency, but Brando knows it's a vortex of time and space that only appears in the turbulence of the law.

He could see the numbness of his scalp, and the convoy would stick its head into the Law Fault, fearing that there would be no burial place between his eyes, whether he was a saint or something, especially if he was not.

This is possible because this is the edge of the Tiamat Law, where extinction is born and is incomplete from the erosion of darkness and chaos, and in fact the laws of the outer world are always in the process of breaking and collapsing, reconstituting and rebirth, and the derivatives are these scenes that make mortals despair at first glance.

A purple ray of electric light soon emerged in the turbulence of space, and these winding lightning seemed to propagate in the void without any medium. Brando saw them hit a void, as if the whole child had been distorted and inhaled into a vortex, which collapsed in front of him into a black dot the size of a needle tip, and then disappeared.

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