The Amber Sword

It was not until after the Bukas had gathered enough data through observation points throughout the outer world - and this was also the reason for the frequent shifts in the Sea of Magic after the arrival of the Great Demonic Tide, which allowed the wizards to gather enough samples in a short period of time - that in his memory there was a rough system of silver towers of artisanal wizards to explain the problem in about 375 years, the years of prosperity and summer leaves, or 380 years of spring and dawn.

This system is the famous theory of magic interaction.

If the artisan wizard had published this theory at this time, Brando would have had the audacity to make his own assumptions based on this theory, since he was just a rookie, who always had a lot of wonderful ideas. Coupled with his‘ Chosen One 'identity, he might be able to convince Miss Tyrmouth and the Fairy to believe him.

Anyway, he knows that this theory is definitely true.

But the problem is a little big at the moment.

He can't say that this theory is his own guess —— imagine that even a single illiterate person in the previous life could raise the word 'relativity' as if it were a gold-plated noun. At best, it was considered arrogance and ignorance.

Because illiterate ignorance is not a sin, but if an illiterate mouthpiece deduces a new system of physics, it also gives a detailed description and proof process.

Then one cannot fail to wonder, first of all perhaps the most thought of is coincidence or plagiarism, then one must wonder if the person has been traversed or possessed, not to say that it is only one step away from the study of slicing.

Plagiarism, Brando suddenly thought of the word, and by the way, plagiarism. Faced with Miss Tata's questionable gaze, he finally settled down and decided to dump the pot to the Bukas first. Anyway, they can produce results as well as a few years at the latest. I'm sure Miss Fairy won't be able to go to the other party for proof for a while.

And he thought about it, and he said, "Yes, the composition of the Magic Tide, in fact, the Bukas have gone far enough on this issue, and I happen to know it. My personal relationship with Miss Tania was very good, and she happened to be discussing this with me when she coached me on elemental spells, so I had some guesses about it --"

“Tania,” the fairy lady mumbled a bit, "I know her. Did she go this far on this issue? ”

“I don't think it's her,” Brando said hastily, not expecting Tata to be so tangled up in the matter. "This should be the work of the White Tower, and I think the Bukas are going to make it public. ”

“It turns out it's the White Tower Society," Tata nodded. "I do seem to have heard of them studying the issue, but I didn't expect them to move so fast. ”

After hearing her say it, Brando was finally relieved, and he secretly wiped a sweat, knowing that he had passed this time. But his heart was also covertly alert, and this Q&A with Tata gave him a wake-up call, and he made up his mind that in the future, in front of the Buga people, the Tyrmouth people and the remaining saints of Vaughn, who may have a lot of inheritance and knowledge, he actually listened less, lest he accidentally reveal his origins.

His origins were undoubtedly one of the biggest secrets in his heart, and he was still not sure whether the world was real or connected to the Sword of Amber. Although he increasingly suspected that it might have nothing to do with Lord Martha, he would not dare to expose his speculations until finally confirmed.

To let Miss Tata, and White Fog, know that they are just people in a game in another world, or just a piece of data, they don't know what they will think of themselves.

Tata nodded thoughtfully: "So, Mr. Brando, you said that the Magic Tide also has a seven-story structure similar to the Magic Net, so does it also have the characteristics of the natural closing and seven-story circulation of the Magic Net? In that case, as long as we analyze its first and second levels of magic flow, and the third and fourth levels of distribution, we can follow the Magic Flow anywhere we want to go, including returning to the storm route? ”

Brando couldn't reside in his heart to praise him. The words he had said were actually the same as drawing gourds. He didn't know much about the theory. It was like in the time when the other half of his soul was in his body, any elementary school student could turn back the formula without hesitation, but he didn't know why.

But the fairy lady only listened once, analyzed the meaning he wanted to express, and gave her own reasoning, this understanding and familiarity with magic, which is the true genius.

“But there's a problem,” Tata replied: "Computing and structuring magic tides, Mr. Brando. Do you have the ability to do this? ”

Brando knew that while Miss Fairy could calculate and structure the magic network, she could not necessarily make a difference to the structure of the magic tide. After all, they were two completely different things, not that the structure was similar and could be applied completely. The reason Miss Tata asked was not to say that she was incompetent, but rather that she could see the nature of the problem at first sight.

But Brando nodded, and he wasn't sure about deconstructing the magic tide, but at least he hadn't eaten pork and seen the pig run. In Amber Sword, players often don't use a long story about describing a problem and tell you why.

It's like when they describe a BOSS strategy, they tend to just tell you when to do it, not why.

In most cases, this is enough.

It's the same now.

Brando didn't have to deconstruct the magic tide either, he just had to let Miss Tata and White Fog know he knew something about it, and as for what to do, the previous person had already described it —— didn't he?

That's why he nodded: “Leave it to me. ”

Miss Fairy's eyes are already admiring him a little. If she was just looking at a talented genius before, it's more like looking at her mentor's eyes now.

For a lifelong scholar pursuing knowledge, a man who knows more about the world than he can undoubtedly afford to call it.

Looking at the white mist and Ruth of the conversation, after noticing Miss Tata's gaze, looking at Brando differently. The former is clear about what is meant by the heritage of knowledge in the library of the Holy One and a third of Fort Babel, while the latter is long overheard about Ms. Tilias' fame in the elemental world, a living library-like character, when there is still a time to seek instruction.

Don't talk about them, even a few of the wise people of the Timothy side feel a little strange.

“Perhaps this is omnipotence.” Misty White Thoughts.

But Brando was not as optimistic as they thought, and he couldn't help but warn: "But Miss Tata, and everyone else, I have to say that I'm not too sure. In fact, even if we had enough knowledge of the magic tide, it would still show confusion from time to time, because there are so many variables, that by then we can only take refuge in Lord Martha. ”

“Everything is in turmoil, and even Warnde has no absolute order," Tata nodded, understanding: "We are lucky enough to be able to shelter Lord Martha, and Mother will bless us. ”

“This is just one,” replied Brando, "the Magic Sea is filled with native species of chaos, and when it projects into our world, these forces will also become present in Warnde. ”

“So there could be more fighting? ”

“Yes.”

“Never mind," replied Ruth this time, "the fairy prince pulled out the flaming sword:" I'm ready to fight. ”

Everyone subconsciously leaves him - or the sword in his hand.

Obviously, the control of power by this relative of Frésidence, and his previous performance, must not be trusted by anyone on the ground.

But this is already the best result for Brando, at least.

But whether the Timorese want it or not, and whether Brando is sure or not, the combined convoy of the Yongdong Harbor, Ice Sea and Mist clans is finally slowly drawn into the heart of the storm swirl.

The energy generated here in the center of the storm has become more violent, and the power of chaos seems to be causing turbulence in the surrounding space and time, and supermassive lightning storms that they could not have imagined before are so frequent today as if they were suddenly raining after a heavy summer.

Good thing Brando has an angel with a holy sword, Eloma. While the intersecting lightning in the void has grown to an alarming level, Eroma has always been able to take the lead in crushing them, and under its shelter the convoy has finally rocked to the very core of the storm swirl.

But here again, the situation has changed.

The first threat to the convoy remains the ubiquitous lightning storm, but this time, the purple lightning from the void is no longer the version of the original winding numbers. Brando saw countless electric lights flashing out of the surrounding void, staggering each other, forming a heavenly grid that covered the entire fleet.

There is no description of the strategy of Amber Sword about this horrible lightning, or that the author of the attack does not think it is worth describing at all —— the existence of lightning like this in a magical tide seems natural, if you can't even deal with it, what are you doing here?

But apparently the authors of the offense did not take into account circumstances such as Brando's, or even the most compelling circumstances for the players, that would be a big resurrection.

It is not worthwhile to write an article specifically for it.

But right now, behind Brando, Eroma has warned him that the lightning here is no longer easy to deal with, or even if it breaks, the flotilla will pay.

Brando knew it was time to fight.

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