The Amber Sword

Chapter 1276: Act 162 Brando's Alchemy

Installon suddenly understood why Brando wanted only intermediate corpse witches, lower corpse witches that could be administered with the aid of a bone cane, obviously could not be called magicians, they themselves did not have the ability to enforce.

“That..." Lady Adeni, the vice president of the wings of the pull, did not know when to lean over. She heard the words of both of them and couldn't help but say: “Actually, I can do some magic too. ”

Brando looked back somewhat surprised: "Madame Adenie, do you have some magic, plain water for a magician apprentice? ”

“A little higher than that, but really just a little bit. ”

“That's enough,” Brando waved. He saw Adenie and wanted to talk, interrupting her directly. "Double it. ”

“What!” Adenie almost stared.

“Reward,” Brando replied with a tongue-in-law's face, "The one we agreed on earlier, I'll double it for you, okay? ”

“When it's fine, wait, you're not lying to me, Mr. Brando. ”

A crystal crosses an arc and falls into her hands, "This is a deposit.” Brando said to her that Adenie looked at the crystal and just as Nassin had reacted, sucked in a breath of cold air.

Flameless crystals, just one crystal, are enough to pay them more than half of what they pay, and they're only a deposit. The deputy chief lady instantly saw the extent of Brando's haughtiness and couldn't help but speak out:

“Martha, come on, Lord. Do you still need a minister? ”

Brando stunned for a moment and thought that if these ‘mercenaries' were to come to his side, it would be a good thing that more than a dozen experts on the left side of the truth almost doubled his strength directly in Tonigal.

He immediately replied, "Sure, you're always welcome to be a heathen like Miss Adenie. ”

Adenie's eyes are about to shine out: "Okay! When this is over, I must resign, Count, and you will not be able to keep your word. ”

“Resign. Aren't you mercenaries?” Brando saw the knights over there cover their faces again, and he couldn't help but laugh, even though he had already seen that these guys were definitely not mercenaries.

If the world were such a level of mercenary, it would have been a mess.

“Ah?” Adeniton freaked out, about unexpectedly Brando would grasp this to question her. Stubborn could barely understand: “Well... this... Count, the wind was too great, did you hear wrong...”

Naquel looked up to heaven and sighed.

But Brando didn't catch it, and since it was already clear that the identity of these people might not be so simple, it would only be necessary to know if they were malicious, but from now on, it doesn't seem very similar.

At least if the assassins or spies are all like this and there's nothing left to lose, then there's probably no such thing as a successful assassination or leak.

Besides, he still has things to do, and all he has to do is do some simple wind system matrix.

Because the speed of these boats is obviously not enough at the moment, even with a few paddles, after all, even if his paddlers were heroes coming down from the Argo, who went to the Holy Forest of Ares to collect gold wool, it would not be possible to double the speed of the boats, especially since they are not paddle sailboats.

If he was in his original world, he might be helpless, but this is Warnde, this is a magical world, and in fact most of the sailboats in this world were built with a lot of magical materials, such as lighter rudder with water spell and wind sails with wind spell, which makes them much faster than the sailboats themselves in the real world.

But Brando knew that with magic, they could be faster.

But that first requires disposable storage items, and secondly requires the magician to hold it constantly. Generally, only floating warships can enjoy this treatment. I have not heard that the wind sailboat burns so much money. After all, most of the world's wind sailboats are merchant ships, and merchants always have to consider the cost.

Magician Brando did not, but he knew that Madara had corpse witches, even if the intermediate corpse witches throw away the amplitude of the scepter, there is also the level of apprenticeship of magicians, the profession is enough.

As for the storage method props, he intends to do it himself, don't forget that he still has the alchemy grade, although it has been useless for a long time, it is almost rusty, and there is no alchemy lab on board, and there is no material to compete with, but Brando doesn't need these things, he has blood alchemy.

Second, he's rich.

The second point is particularly important.

Brando intends to create an energy storage matrix directly with magic crystals, simulating the spell purely by releasing energy directly, so that it can simply and roughly circumvent all the necessary materials, but at the cost, nature burns money.

Five intermediate corpse witches in Stallone's hands, two men in a group to sustain a legal formation, would have to consider abandoning a ship; but in that way, everyone would have to be concentrated on the two remaining ships, whose speed would have to be further slowed down, and now they would have to race against time, which was clearly not the result of his desire to risk an extra point for every minute of the boat.

Delphine is now a ghost wizard, but unfortunately, after Brando sealed her as a card, she was not summoned by the Dead Moon twins, so the power of this moment is not based on Medfis and Andrig, but is similar to what she used to be, just a simple ordinary person, so her abilities are temporarily not taken into account.

Fortunately, Adenie also knew magic, and the problem finally came to an end. If only three formats were made, Brando estimated that at least nearly half of his magic crystals were to be used.

This quantity is amazing enough, after all, that he brought out a lot of magic crystals from Tonigal, and then added some more from the fleet in the port of Fatan. At the time of the element boundary, Miss Tata and the Tyrmouth gave him a part - especially the latter part of the magic crystal, which is of very high quality, and it can be said that half of his magic crystals are used to keep the sailboat moving faster, not to mention more than enough to build a frigate-class floating warship directly.

That's why merchants never use this method to speed up their sailing boats.

So when Brando painted the Blood Festival Enchantment on the deck and laid a layer of magic crystal on top of it, almost everyone on the boat was stunned.

Most of them count as identifiable figures. Instaron himself is a nobleman of Madala, and the knights of the Knights of the Wings of La are noblemen in Rubik, not to mention Mr. Phoenix and Mr. Liu. Housch, though not a nobleman of Jiufeng, is only taller than the nobleman.

It's not that they haven't seen alchemy, but they just haven't seen alchemy like this.

It's alchemy. It's a magic crystal joke.

Standing beside him with his hands in his arms, Fanchey began to be disdainful of Brando's alchemy level. In addition to that somewhat peculiar blood festival, in his view, this hillbilly from the west did deserve his status as a hillbilly.

Few people know that the genius of his family of ghost cars, in alchemy, is also quite genius. Though far beyond Tama, he was systematically taught and educated in alchemy, at least not in any way inferior to the alchemists known to Brando.

Not to mention that Eastern alchemy, like the Western world, has its own victory, at least in his eyes at this moment, Brando's alchemy is basically worthless.

But after a while, he felt a bit of a toothache, to be exact, some heartache, the magic crystals, the ghost car didn't even have that kind of wealth, but it belonged to the whole organization, at least he didn't have that much money to squander.

And as for Miss Adenie, she would have dragged Naquel's sleeve so tightly that she could barely breathe. Had it not been for the Elf Ranger to hold her, she would have almost softened to the ground, her eyes filled with magical crystal glow, her mouth glowing as if she had been struck by evil. She would have said:

“Oh, my God, Martha, God, I'm not dreaming, am I? ”

“You still know alchemy?” Instaron looked at Brando a little unexpectedly, but he quickly screamed in shock: “This is blood alchemy, isn't it taboo under the Temple of Fire! God, did you do that? Put away those magic crystals. If you don't need money, give them to me! ”

But Brando didn't care if he was here making noise, Falun Quan, and he flipped Odyphus's sword blade and gently cut it on his thumb.

But this time, it wasn't cut open.

Brando almost frightened himself, he hurried and intensified the cut a second time, a tingle came, this time barely slicing a fine mouth, and then he saw a drop of gold flowing out of it.

Brando couldn't help but stare. He knew the sharpness of the Holy Sword Odyphus. In the whole of Amber Sword, he couldn't find a sword higher than these swords. He was cautious earlier and afraid that a sword would cut off his fingers. That would be ridiculous, but he didn't even dream of using electricity to cut a hole in himself with Odyphus.

And what about the color of this blood?

He swore that his body had not changed at the time of the elemental barrier, either through the space fissures of the original magic storm, or during the explosion in Rosalind, the powerful power of life of natural jewellery had brought about a change in his body.

He preferred the latter in his heart.

And while Brando was staring, others were staring, but they didn't even notice the color of Brando's blood, and they were shocked by the sudden flames of all the magic crystals on the array.

Adenie made a sigh of mixed feelings that she didn't know how complicated.

This sigh is so gentle and sad, it is almost heartbreaking and cold, as if to immediately throw suicide in the sea.

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