The Amber Sword

Listening to the long horn from behind the mist, Brando took a long breath, he didn't say anything, just turned around silently, threw the long horn behind him and walked down the dune.

Malocha also looked back and then stepped forward to follow his hoof. At this time, Fierce behind him finally shut her mouth and looked at the little guy with a white mist in amazement, wondering what the power of the mind was to silence a fairy.

“Will we ever go back?” Fierce asked.

“Perhaps," the fog stunned, finally figuring out what the little guy was worried about: "But time after today, everything could turn out completely invisible, if we could beat the dragon of dusk, and when we go back to the shallow sea, what we don't necessarily see today is what we see today ——”

“Time never goes back, and if you leave your hometown, you'll never go back.” Malocha said with emotion that he remembered his time away from the shallow sea, thousands of years later, when he returned here, what he saw was no longer those familiar faces.

“Hey.” Fias sighed.

Even the fairies who have always had a good time are a little sad, and the atmosphere of the whole team is a little dull for a while.

Fortunately, she soon recovered and threw the sentiment behind her: "But we always meet a lot of new friends, don't we? ”

Ruth, sitting on Brando's shoulder, looked at her like an idiot.

“By the way, how did you come up with this?” White Mist asked Fierce some curiosity, and in her view the fairy seemed like a heartless character and rarely saw what she would focus on.

“I kind of miss Miss Tata.” Fierce thought about it and answered seriously.

“Miss Tata?” White Misty: “Mrs. Tilias, do you like her very much? ”

“That's not true,” Fierce shook her head like a wave drum: “I just thought she was a little close, like a twin born of my seed, and you humans didn't really know what it was like, for example, to think she was my sister. ”

“I'm not human. ”

White fog correction.

But Malocha almost lost a step and stopped before moving on. Brando, who had been silent, looked back at his summoning creature and gave it an encouraging look to make the latter feel better. Brando knew that Marocha must have thought of Miss Tata's sister again, the fairy named Lauro.

Some memories are so profound that you'll never forget them, either before or after you die.

He couldn't help but think of some long memories, still in the woods of Butch, of the beating bone fire that belonged to the eyes of a true knight, who, although long dead, had never let go of his obsession with his country.

Until a long time later, this obsession turned into a painful torment, eating its soul restlessly day and night.

It turned into a sword, sheltering a kingdom.

It also reminds me of the experience of fighting alongside you in Amber Sword, a journey of laughter, sadness, and accomplishment mixed with tears, which ended up not being perfect, but not useless, at least this dream reappeared in his heart, making it no longer seem like a simple game.

And he's lucky compared to Alberton. He can be in a dream - or exactly his own - and Brando is sometimes wondering if he is dead, and his experience at this moment is only to make up for the regrets in his heart.

But he was able to recover everything that he had lost in that dream, and he changed the fate of many people so that many of the tragedies that were destined would not be repeated.

Though Warnde's history has fallen apart before his eyes, becoming strange and distant, the whole world is shaken to the point of irreversible destruction.

But surprisingly, this time he felt little remorse in his heart, because he tried his best not to leave any regrets behind.

Whether it's Eluin, Princess Griffin, Freya, Sy, Metissa, or... Roman, the businesswoman, his fiancée.

He looked at the road in front of him - a gray-covered road quite different from Warnd's land, at the end of which he thought it might be the end of his dreams.

Whether he did everything to save Roman or destroy the world with him, he had no regrets in his heart.

He thought it might be the end of a distant, self-remembrance, at the end of everything, that eternal silence and end.

But this time, there were a lot of people with him, not just Miss Tata and the Timorese seamen, but he saw the faces of a lot of people with the same eyes.

Those men were black tea, Pully, Shadow, and their former comrades in The Sword of Amber.

He felt as if everyone had come to him.

And this time, there was also a schoolsister with him, as in the battle in the Red Valley ——

He still remembers the cold rain.

“Ruth,” Brando asked suddenly, "where is the Flame Staff? ”

Ruth sat on his shoulder, turning her head and looking at Brando's side face, shook her head: “It's in the Mountains of the Storm, right here. ”

“Miss Tata says there is no concept of space in Storm's Mountain of Rest, and where we can reach here depends on where we want to reach, and the desire in our hearts is like a bridge that connects us to each other's arrival. ”

“In other words,” Brando said, "the Fire Fairies only know it's here, but nobody knows where it is, and can we find it only if it wants to see us? ”

In a shallow sense, this phrase is about to be left to relatives. Brando likes to do this most in Amber Sword. Brando is very clear and abhorrent.

But Lut shook his head seriously.

He replied with great certainty, "No, you will find the Flame Cane. ”

“Why?”

“Because both Miss Tata and I are convinced of this, you should also believe that you will be able to do it, Mr. Brando, if you cannot, then there will be no hope in this world. ”

Brando is somewhat uncomfortable with this assertion that, although he is not a dogmatic materialist, he is sometimes willing to believe the former on objective and subjective issues. While subjective dynamism is important, some objective facts are not shifted by your will.

“I naturally believe it, but it doesn't necessarily solve the problem.” Brando replied, "We can't just walk around here aimlessly, can we? Although I have no doubt about your gaze with Miss Tata, it doesn't change the fact that we don't know how to find the scepter of fire, does it? ”

He thought he had said it bluntly enough, but he didn't expect Ruth to be stubborn beyond his imagination, and the family of Vlades shook their heads firmly: "At some point, if you want, you'll find it. ”

“This is the Mountain of the Storm, and if you still keep the logic above the earth, that's no good. ”

“He's right, Brando.” White fog also stopped talking meaninglessly to Fierce at this time, and she turned back to Brando and said, "This is a world of spirit and will, beyond the elemental dimension, and you have to understand this and try to abandon some common sense and firm your faith. ”

“What should I do?” Brando cannot fail to pay attention to White Fog's advice.

“I said, confident that I can find it, firm my confidence,” replied Mr. Brando, "it's actually simple, as long as you let go of the absurdity in your heart. ”

“And this experience will be useful to you, and the extreme plain is to abandon some of Warnde's common sense and integrate it into the essence of the world, where will and spirit are first in law.” White fog added.

Brando frowned, how to say it, but he really didn't know where to start, like a person who was used to walking normally and couldn't get used to walking backwards for a while, let alone running.

Ruth said let him firmly believe and let go of the absurdity in his heart, so what should he do? Did he say the silence in his heart: “The scepter of fire is about to appear, and I will find you!” That's it?

This is ridiculous.

Brando was flipping this somewhat irritating thought in his heart, but he had just half-minded it and suddenly opened his mouth in shock.

Because all of a sudden, he sees a mountain behind the mist, soaring into the clouds.

He can swear by heaven in the name of Martha and all the gods, Buddha, that there would never have been such a mountain peak in front of them a second ago.

This, Brandoton was a little shocked at times, that this stuff completely subverted his common sense. They were clearly in the Grey Stone Wilderness, close to the Bay of Light Grey, and he remembered that he had just walked down from the nearby cliff cape, in front of a low, high, fluctuating wilderness.

By the way, Asakusa Bay!

Brando hurried back and found Shallow Grey Bay still behind him, and behind the fog, he could even see the white marks of a long road drawn from the Tyrmouth fleet on the surface of the sea.

But when he turned back, his eyes had to be further widened, because it was no longer just a mountain peak that soared into the clouds; to be exact, it was a mountain range, with the shadows of the mountains crossing each other, spreading ups and downs, forming a tall wall of gray.

Even without warning, Brando knew it was the Mountain of the Storm.

Wind Element World Holy Mountain.

And in front of him, above the highest mountain peak, lightning circles, clouds of fog on the top of the mountain, there seemed to be something similar to an extremely magnificent building complex.

“What is this!” Brando couldn't help but ask little Prince Lute on his shoulder, "How did this come about? ”

“You did it, Blade of Fire's family!” Ruth also looked very excited, his golden eyes seemed lit up, his hands fisting excitedly said: “That is Holy Mountain! ”

“Holy Mountain? What holy mountain!? ”

……