The Amber Sword

What is the Tiamat Law?

If you ask the natives of Warnd with this question, you will receive a one-thousand-piece answer: that is Lord Martha's blessing.

And in Amber Sword, players have investigated this strange phenomenon, which belongs only to the world of Warnd.

The answers they received were:

This is the common denominator of this world order, the core of the barrier of elements that surround the entire world, and the basic law that governs the elements that make up the cornerstone of this world.

There is a clearer description of this in the Epic of the Heaven.

Martha made a covenant with the four Elf lords, personally descending Tiamat's laws, which bound the boundaries of the elements so that the cornerstones of the Vaughn world could be built.

Yet in fact.

The Tiamat rule is observable.

Whether standing on the earth of Warnde, looking up to the sky, or in a sea of chaotic magic, a glimpse is thrown in the direction of the elemental barrier.

It's all a spectacular silver network of beautiful curves and straight lines. And this giant web stretches across tens of thousands of miles of sky, whether it's a cloudless cloud or a sunny afternoon, and people can always see its existence.

But very few people have seen it really.

Brando is no exception.

The moment before he disappeared, although he did want to ask what else, the other party clearly did not intend to give him that opportunity.

Her pale, illusory figure wandered slightly in the void, and Brando watched as she fell into the dark, metallic plane.

The next giant assembly seemed to light up slightly, and then returned to silence.

Brando reaches out in that direction, but helplessly finds himself unable to grasp each other.

All he could see was the tens of millions of sparkling metallic assemblies in the void. They form a huge array of mega-nets.

“Thank you… I brought her here? ”

“What are these things...? ”

“What exactly does this woman want… what does she mean by that? ”

Brando was confused and confused for a while.

White behaves like the white he knows. Tiamas is so different, the death angel with the giant sickle, the reaper beneath the black rose who doesn't despise the means of play.

Yet since the advent of his spiritual world, the other party has lied on three occasions, apparently only to conceal the true intentions of the moment.

Brando fell down and looked quietly at the vast array of pitch-black spaces ahead.

So what exactly does this woman want?

What secrets are hidden here, so much so that the other party may even use the immortality as a pretext to reveal to him secrets such as mercury wands and elemental sceptres.

The idea rose in his heart in an elusive way.

Although Brando had the same doubts in his mind when he first saw this huge array. But at that time, the storm blowing from the world's crystal walls once again extinguished these myths, and he traveled several times, and there was a lot of thought there.

But at this moment, the idea sprouted back into his heart and grew and grew ——

Because he thought of another question.

He thought of the world--

Brando remembers that in the game, the player's footprint should have reached the furthest point in the game, the river of coke and the depths of hell. And some players travel between the world and the world with a fleet of front-travelers, who have traveled many unknown worlds and shattered positions, even for long periods of time in the gray field, against Ethereal predators.

But one common sense is...

No one can reach beyond the elemental barrier, a force known as the lid of the world, surrounded by the shallow sea, the mountain of the storm's rest, the stone hub and the river of coke on the peripheral world of Vaughnde, and when people try to cross it, it is transmitted back by the opposite force, which is impossible.

But the situation became somewhat different after the dragon pulled away the four element bits of the law cornerstone.

The shallow sea and the stormy mountain collapsed, followed closely by the stone hub and the river of coke, and the shield between Warnd and the barrier of elements disappeared after the defense of the four elemental worlds on the periphery of the Warnd world.

Brando is not sure if he is the only person in thousands of years who has had the privilege of witnessing this scene, but at least one thing he can confirm is that he must be the only player who has had the privilege of witnessing it.

But when he saw this spectacular sight, the question flashed through his heart:

So, what does all this stand for?

Fierce and Ruth shouted in his ear.

A storm representing the will of the dragon at dusk is coming. As White said, the angry dragon of dusk is knocking at the door of the world, trying to tear the walls of the world apart.

Although she has not yet done so, the power of the entire world has passed from behind the crystal wall, even if it has been weakened tens of millions of times, enough to tear apart the fragile element barrier of the moment.

A black corrugation visible to the naked eye is emerging in space.

Behind it are the laws of time and space that are wildly distorting and fleeing.

But Brando was deaf and blind, and his mind was chaotic.

Unlike the education that another soul in its own body receives from another world, Vaughn is an incredible world in which the physical nature of everything in this world depends on the description of the law, not on the substance that makes up it - the terrestrial fireworks, the way the six elements of natural light and darkness are combined, and the nature of the elements themselves.

Just as when people pick up a shale from the ground, they can clearly feel that it is physical and material.

But when the wizards use their magical gaze to interpret this tablet, everything changes.

They will first discover that the physical presence of slabs, while dependent on elemental bedrocks - terrestrial fireworks, natural and even dark elements of matter - cannot determine their own nature.

Because only the law that surrounds it ultimately determines the nature of everything - hard or soft? Dry or damp? How stretchy is it? Is it fragile?

When the law describes it, no matter what the elements that make it up, it shows the physical properties that people are familiar with - because the elements are just the material foundation of Vaughn, they are like the masonry needed to build a building - and only the design drawings can determine what this building will look like in the end.

It's like the process by which a programmer labels and injects data into something he creates, regardless of how 0 and 1 behave in the language he writes, but what ends up in front of the player is the way it should behave in the game.

In Amber Sword, the logic of the world fits in as a game, so players don't feel comfortable with it.

But since coming to this world, a number of problems have arisen.

If Vaughn is no longer a world of games, how exactly does this world, with one or more creators, work?

Why does it still exhibit almost the same worldly nature as in the game?

Brando is not a poet who needs to explore the truth of the universe, nor, of course, the wizards who have lived on the towers all their lives in pursuit of ultimate knowledge and mystery.

So he rarely thinks about it.

There are actually a lot of problems he needs to solve, whether it's Cold Cedar Collar chores, a whole bunch of trouble in Eruin, or Madara, who has a huge view on the border, and an ambitious empire.

As if even taking care of one of these things would take up all his thoughts and time, there is still an opportunity to think about these problems.

After all, he had no idea that one day unforeseen events might force him to consider such an issue.

What exactly is this world?

But it's not like he hasn't thought about it at all.

When he first arrived in the world, in the countryside of Green Village, lying with Roman and Freya, looking up at the stars in the straw pile, he also had this question in his heart.

He had hoped that the world was just one of his dreams and that he would wake up from his dreams and return to the civilized and orderly world that belonged to him.

When he woke up from the bed and opened the door to his room, he could see the familiar smile of his sisters and tea, telling him it was just a prank.

But as this dream progressed, he personally changed the kingdom a little bit, changed the fate of many people, saw familiar names surrounded by himself, and did not repeat their sad and bleak ending.

This hope gradually became a nightmare in his mind.

Whenever he talked to the bureaucratic lady, whenever he listened to the ridiculous and bizarre thoughts and ideas of Little Roman, whenever he walked in the afternoon of Cold Cedar Castle and in the sunshine of Hee, watching the shadow of the leaves sway on the ground of the courtyard.

He couldn't help but wonder if it would be a dream or if when he woke up he realized that it was just his own imagination. Whenever such thoughts arose in his heart, he could not help but feel repressed and uneasy. He even had several similar nightmares in which all his anxieties and fears were turned into reality, and when he woke up at midnight, he was already soaked in cold sweat.

This nightmare has been extended over time, and he sometimes even thinks, assuming that the world is still a game,

Sometimes he even thinks that way.

Perhaps the world itself is still a game, and when he wakes up, everything he experiences is still just data in the game.

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