The Amber Sword

Although the atmosphere was neither harmonious nor harmonious, and even one of the parties had some cold-eyed connotations, at any rate, the intention of the two to cooperate was finally reached on a preliminary basis.

After the agreement was made, Brando was silent and had to ask, “Miss Tiamas, now that we have reached an agreement, you can tell me the details of the cooperation. What exactly is this place, and how can I help you? What exactly do you want? ”

For this set of questions, the white answer is very simple: “That is not necessary. ”

She stopped and added:

“You solve your own problems before you are qualified to talk about the next thing. It takes a lot of effort to wake you up. ”

“But in fact, I still don't quite understand what kind of state I'm in, Ms. Tiamas.” Although Brando has been communicating with White for so long, in fact his condition has not changed - the world around him is still dark and still unable to feel the passage of time and the existence of space, in fact he still cannot even feel the existence of his own body.

Prior to his appearance in vain, he could not even ascertain whether he was dead or alive and, according to the clues in his memory, he should be considered dead. Halfway through his talent, he did not know how long he had been in a coma, but even soon, he should have been buried beneath the glacier.

Irresistible talent, while almost equivalent to invincibility over time, is equally likely to die if it does not replenish lost lives before the end of duration.

White himself said he had not saved him, so Brando could not think of any reason to be saved.

Unless it's the same here as in the game, dead and resurrected.

But that's ridiculous.

“I don't know how your body is, but the only thing I can be sure of is that you shouldn't be out of breath, otherwise I wouldn't be chatting with you here either. As for your spirit, it should be heavily traumatized, and you should be in some kind of sleep, and now you should be in your own spiritual world, and I don't know why this is happening. Fortunately, my soul mark is also in your spiritual world, otherwise it would be difficult for me to wake you up--"

White replied.

“Seriously, I've never seen a tester as incompetent as you. I could have worked with you in a different way, but I didn't expect you to be so useless that I almost buried you with me. ”

It's obviously not polite, but you don't have to be polite with him. Brando obviously understands this. He just smiles and asks carelessly: "So what should I do next, Miss Tiamas? ”

Despite his many grievances, Bai answered with a grudge: "Try to wake up your body first and see what's going on out there. You have to find a way back over the glacier. I'll find a way to help you, if you're okay ——”

“So how should I wake up my body? ”

“Simple, dream. ”

“Dreaming? ”

“Witches believe that dreams are the process of self-preservation in a world of will, and that your body will naturally recover after confirming that your spiritual world is well, which can be a long dream, but for you and me it can be only a matter of a moment, but this process is important. ”

“What should I do? ”

“See those fragments,” White Answer said, "that's your dream, just that I brought you from a deeper dream into this place, and now you need to go back and experience a dream until nature wakes up. ”

“Will this process be dangerous? ”

“Of course, there is no danger in the world, there is a risk of choking to eat, and if your body has broken before you wake up, you will naturally die.” He replied in vain.

Brando suddenly had a conjecture in his mind that the duration of his indomitable gift might not be over, that he was simply trapped in a state of self-enclosure of consciousness within the duration of his indomitable gift. If that were the case, he would have to hurry, because no one knew how long the dream would last, or how short the duration of his inertia would be.

With this in mind, he looked at the glittering fragments of the dark world and his subconscious mind sank into one of them.

The process of entering a dream is quick, it's like a person remembering something, as if they were already in it for a moment.

But the moment Brando sinks into his dreams, he hears an angry scream.

“Damn, that's my memory, you get back...”

And then he didn't know anything.

It was like a long dream, and Brando felt like he had a strange dream, in which he remembered a completely strange memory, in which he seemed to be a quiet bystander. He saw a glorious empire, an empire belonging to the elves - a great war, a war between mortals and the Golden Nation.

He saw the end of the war, the blood flowing over the earth, where people had made covenants on the ruins to build a new empire.

He saw the elves with long ears taking their vows and hiding in the woods, never escaping.

Then there was a grand funeral, with hazy smoke and rain over the forest, and the elves clustered in a spiritual car filled with flowers and blooming bushes with a small, icy body.

At the age of humankind, she is at most fourteen or five years old, without flaws, her skin and face like white porcelain, but without any blood, pale and frightening, covered in rain dew, long lashes, wearing a gorgeous, silver princess dress, lying quietly in a bunch of lily flowers.

That was Metissa, but she didn't breathe, she didn't have that faint smile on her face, she didn't have those intelligent eyes, like a lifeless doll, she was so quiet, she slept long.

Brando watched the scene.

Until he saw white from the crowd.

He just remembered that it was Methisa's sister, the Empress of the Empire--

In his sight, she turned and left the crowd. She changed into a knight's costume, went through everyone, into the forest, and never came back.

It was a long journey.

She went to many places and saw the Black Iron People rebuild the history of cities and civilizations after the war ended on the earth.

Brando traveled with Bai, crossing the wilderness, passing the plains, trekking between the mountains and the hills, and walking in the reckless woods. They cross the desert, sailing across the ocean, facing the fierce sun in the desert, or reflecting the stars of the sky, sprinkling the luminous moon above the plateau.

It was a long journey.

Time passed slowly...

The earth finally changed, the colonies reappeared in the sparsely populated wilderness, the merchants and the merchants returned to the road, the forest filled with adventurers, and the trip was finally no longer lonely.

And then Cruz built it.

St. Osor's was established.

Fine Zan was established.

Ellanta built it.

The wise men aged one after another and left the world, and he saw the wars of mortals, the expansion of the temple over the earth, the opening of civilizations by knights with shining banners, and the expansion and extinction of the black forest.

But the white trip isn't over...

He saw this woman searching silently, she joined the Temple of Fire and became a pioneering knight of the Wind Elves - saw her set up a business group, became the owner of White City, led the mercenary corps to war on the land of the Ten Cities, saw her depressed, desperate, joined all things to return, and defected.

She went through a fierce battle and eventually died in a deserted forest.

Inge sang shallow in the woods as if weaving a long and eternal dream.

He saw her awake, turned into a dead spirit, wandering over the earth, but one day her journey was over, she met a dragon and then became one of the twelve shepherds of the shepherd.

Then everything goes to nothingness.

As if the dream had burst into pieces and memories had become countless pieces, Brando heard an angry rush in the dark questioning himself, and he tried to open his eyes and finally saw a familiar sight.

It's the glacier.

The glacier, several miles across, shows a fragmented view, and he lies between a narrow gap after the glacier cracks, not knowing how deep or how far it is, and its edges disappear at the end of all directions, as if they were endless.

With only one glance, Brando can tell that this is just below the glacier above, but he doesn't know exactly how deep it is.

He's still a mess in his head, but the first thing he responds to is checking his condition ——

Irresistible talent has gone into cooling.

Looking at the character state, the gain state provided by the inflexible talent also disappears.

This means that the gift of indulgence is long over. He stunned and immediately opened the people's panel, which showed that his current condition could not be better, not only full of life, the elemental pool, the magic pool, physical strength and the will and perception that had fallen were also fully restored.

Most unbelievably, the professionalism of the Knight of the Sacred Church, which he had abandoned, had returned, and the disappearance of elements had made the profession appear endlessly in the profession.

“What's going on...”

Brando, on the one hand, felt his headache cracked - because of that long dream, and the chaotic memory fragments in his brain seemed to be at war with each other, causing all regions of his brain to compete to proclaim independence.

He subconsciously wanted to open his own battle record immediately, but it was at this time that a voice filled with anger came out of his mind.

“You fucking peeper! ”

……