The Amber Sword

Put on a ring and an angel's heart bottle and put away the messy things on the deck with a floating sphere - pitiful that most of the holy water was thrown away as garbage for the Timorese, on the grounds that the guests of the Timorese, the Master of the Dom Master, could use something so discounted; instead, the Soul Bow allowed the elders of the Timorese to praise two sentences, and it appeared that the people of these elements had no prejudice to demonic objects.

After doing these things, Brandoton felt that there was plenty of gas and not enough. After all, he had several artifacts, subartifacts, and mythological objects on him. Although he might not be anything beyond the element barrier, Warndor was definitely the king of the land.

“Mr. Brando.” Prince Ruth of the Fire Fairy didn't know when to come to him and said, "I'm going to give you a gift, too. ”

Brando was stunned, and he was about to open the battle record, and he wanted to see if there was a lot of magic —— or so-called experience -- that was moving to the lower levels near the center of the storm vortex, and at this point he had to stop and look at each other.

He noticed how strange it was for the family of Fusedes to look at themselves. Miss Tata and the elders of the Timothy were fond of him, first because he might be the so-called Martha's nominee, but mainly because he had previously saved the entire Ice Sea clan and demonstrated the ability to earn the trust of the other party, so they would be good to themselves.

Just as before, the Rhodes might have believed that he was king of the earth, but he was unwilling to join several other clans in prophesying that this kind of thing, after all, could not be used for food.

So what is this little family of fire elements going to do?

It was said that the Fire Fairy Clan was not wealthy and he could not help but recall some of the terroir that Miss Tata had told herself about the four-element world.

Ruth bowed to him, and his face had been a little cold-blooded. “I want to introduce myself to you, and I want to walk with you on the next path, the Blade of Fire's family, hoping to accompany you on your future journey -”

Wait, Brando's a little bit of an insight, and I thought it was supposed to be an oath. But this vow always made him feel strange that Ruth was still a true prince, and if the other was a princess - well, that's not good either.

Anyway, Brando is now a fog, and he asks, "You want to come with me to find the Blade of Fire? ”

“More than that," Root shook his head: “To be exact, I want to fight alongside you, Blade of Fire's family. ”

“Why fight? ”

“To defeat the Dragon of Twilight, of course...”

“Are you so sure? ”

“I do not fear sacrifice for this, Mr. Brando. ”

“But…” Brando scratched his head with a bit of agony, sweeping his battle record panel with all his spare time, which, as he had expected, had been inundated by a piece of green text.

One page of the battle record goes down like a waterfall, and the green text is an endless tip to gain experience.

He even heard the exclamation not far from Andersha and some of the Timorese - the latter, of course, in a spiritual communication.

The power of the Magic Tide has arrived, and even these people of order can feel their strength growing rapidly in this closest proximity to the heart of the storm.

This experience is not only a magical enrichment, but also an understanding of order and law, because after the Tiamat Law relaxed its authority, the whole world was clearly presented to everyone as if it were an open book.

- Except illiteracy.

“This is the heart of the storm!” White fog talks to Malocha: “I clearly felt the Tiamat rule, it was here, and I didn't expect the violent energy storm outside to be the result of this change. ”

“But how could Lord Lord know all this, and I think he should be here for the first time. ”

“Do you know how the first generation of ancestors inherited wisdom, Malocha? ”

“Forgive my ignorance, Ms. White Fog. ”

“It is said that the wisdom born in the fire is innate and that everything is endowed with wisdom by fire, but knowledge has long existed in the darkness, the poem of heaven was born from the flame, and Martha chose that man from the flame. ”

“Lord is indeed quite special...”

“I have a feeling he may not be from our world. ”

When Brando heard about it, he couldn't help but fight a cold war. He quickly closed his mind and feared what was visible on his face. In fact, Ruth was staring at him, and the Fire Fairy Prince asked:

“But what, am I not worthy of you? ”

“Pfft...” Brando almost choked himself to death. He hurried to stop the little fairy. He feared that the more he spoke, the more he could not adjust. That was so instant vision that he couldn't help but create an illusion that the guy was going to show his heart.

“No, no, no, no, Ruth, that's not what I meant. I mean, I promised to go find the Flame Staff with you, but about what happened afterwards —— shouldn't you be more careful? ”

“But I've thought about it," Lut replied, "I recognize you, the family of the Blade of Fire, and I think you are the one who can inherit the will of the Blade of Fire. The inhabitants of Fusedes have only one follower in their lives. The families of the elements of Fire follow their protectors, and I follow you. What's the problem? ”

He was a little arrogant: "Unless you think I'm not qualified, I won't question your decision, but it's only one death that cleanses this shame. ”

“Mr. Brando,” Tata also flew in at this time, explaining: "This is a golden oath of flame, the most solemn oath of the lives of the Fire Fairies, who will follow only those who have truly gained their recognition, which is the highest respect. ”

Brando turned around, and that's when he looked seriously at the fairy: "Should I promise you, Ruth? ”

“It's up to you -”

Brando thinks I can't watch you die. It may not seem wrong to the fairies, even in some human kingdoms, but he can't accept that honor is important, but the cost of life is not low.

He respects the foremen who gave their lives for the sake of their ideals, but he can't help but think that this is a little too much right now.

But he also knew that this was perhaps the real reason why the people of Fusedes were so different from the rest of the fairies that he nodded silently: "Tonigal always welcomes his guests. ”

But Ruth looked very solemn and bowed deeply to him.

Fire fairies are in fact equal relationships with their followers, who dedicate everything to this loyalty and friendship, but they also leave silently if the followers do something disappointing.

Miss Tata complemented Brando with this knowledge in a timely manner.

But Brando heard the white fog claw in his heart: "You mean I'm going to live with this fucking flaming mosquito in the future? ”

“What can be done,” Brando replied very innocently, "to spill his blood on the spot? ”

“It's a shame to die! ”

Ms. White Fog snorted and stopped answering. She was actually as soft as most women, despite her horrible words.

Brando finally managed to put an end to this headache, knowing that Miss Fairy was obviously not here to unravel herself and hurried back and asked, "Miss Tata, what happened? ”

The tower nodded: "Nothing significant, Mr. Brando, as you might expect, we have reached the heart of the storm swirl, where it is calm and very magical, and the previous loss of the convoy is barely enough to mention. But there are some signs of mechanical abnormality in the storm center, and I'm guessing there may be some creatures hiding in it, and you mentioned earlier that if we find any creatures, we'll let you know before--”

When Brando heard this, he couldn't help but get up and throw the previous thing behind his head. The first thing he thought about was that there were creatures here, and there could be no biological activity where magic was abundant, and those creatures came from the Sea of Magic, one of the most native monsters in the world.

But that is not the point.

In Amber Sword, the experience of players in killing monsters tripled to fivefold after the Magic Tide arrived, and this increase is permanent compared to the temporary nature of the Magic Tide. And here, at the heart of the magic tide, the closest to the Tiamat rule, how many times does experience increase to killing native species in these magic tides?

Twenty times? Or more?

Brando can't imagine.

But it was also his biggest concern, and it was easy to break through the storm, even at the expense of Eroma and Dimensional Hole, for this moment. And if he's going to get stronger, then it's up to the native species of magic to give it away.

“Magical creatures?” His voice raised slightly unnaturally: “Did you find them? ”

“On the left side of the flotilla, hidden behind a cloud of magic,” Tata replied, "but where magic is abundant, it is often the native species that live by magic and energy. They can be magical creatures, or dusk species, or even Ethereal predators, and are we really going to attack them proactively? ”

“Of course,” replied Brando, nailing down the iron, but he added: “Can we deal with them? ”

Now after losing Eloma, he's not so sure of his tone. After all, Miss Fairy is right. How can you deal with something that will survive in a place like this?

But at this time, the voice of the elders of the Timorese, the elders of the Mist clan, was plugged into the conversation between the two: “The Timorese are the best hunters on the shallow sea, and there are no prey that we cannot deal with, but, Lord Brigadier, are these prey valuable? ”

When I heard that answer, Brando laughed.

“I assure you," he said, "they will be the most valuable prey you have ever captured, and possibly even the most valuable since. ”

“Then I will hide their heads as the highest honor of my hunter's life," the Misty Elder laughed, turning to Miss Fairy: "Miss Tata, listen to Her Majesty the King of the Earth and let the flotilla turn. ”

Tata nodded without hesitation.

……