The Amber Sword

Not only does Brando know the Golden Nation, but he knows it much better than Branch thought.

It is no joke that the Golden Nation is flowing with the blood of warriors, because they were born to fight and are often regarded as an honour by the Golden Nation itself.

They are God's warriors.

The gods created the Golden Nation to fight dusk, and the Golden Nation was the most important counterforce in the world of order in an era of glory, compared to the Silver Nation, which manages and preserves literature and researches more like warriors (silver elves who are best at fighting and guard many rituals and cultures).

But the Gods created the Golden Nation with the intention of creating an equally vast army of dusk by creating a community with God-like power but a huge number of people.

The process was not one-off. The Gods and the Gods made many attempts over a long period of time, but the quality and quantity always seemed difficult to balance. Before the emergence of a few mature and powerful late golden ethnic groups, such as dragons, the Gods and the Gods actually had many ideas, and some of the species that emerged between them were not actually golden ethnic groups.

Until the Gods finally found a way to solve the problem, creating their own power was not strong, but their potential crowned all the Minor of the Golden Nation and using it as a way to devise a mortal plan, the number of works they failed in the long course of history was far greater than the number of successful works.

But some of them are not worthless.

These were born before the Golden Nation, but they were neither the existence of the Golden Nation nor the ancient people. Some of them are even more powerful than the Golden Nation, with almost no less power than the gods, such as the famous‘ Baby Demon 'Sodrayer in Vaughn's history, the nightmare of the gods, and even killed the gods.

Others, however, are not powerful, and there are even mortal beings who have no power whatsoever, known as the ancient mortals. Most of these ancient legacies, however, were annihilated in history, after all, there was no soil for mortals before the stars fell.

But there's still some left.

In Brando's known history, Warnde also had a figure of their own - albeit scarce and not powerful - and most of these inferior and ancient legacies lived in the Broken Sword Mountains north of today's Temple of the Earth.

But coincidentally, those truly powerful and powerful ancient peoples, including Sodrayer, have fallen without exception, and instead, these humble people of the universe have survived, at least stubbornly, despite their worrying state of existence.

Brando sometimes even wondered if the gods had found inspiration on it to create the Minors and eventually abandoned the plans of the Golden Nation, opening the age of black iron.

These are crystal organisms like clusters, or pure energy life, or elemental organisms, while others look more like assembled organisms, like the Krussmans, whose bodies are made of metal and fed on iron.

They are like life, but very different from the Golden Nation, from the Silver Nation, from the Black Iron Nation that exists today, and Princess Magdalene is indeed very similar to them.

She also has a heartbeat, blood circulation, even metabolism, emotion, intelligence, almost the same appearance as humans, and even she has no doubt about it herself.

But she's not human.

Although Brando sometimes doubts whether he is a human being or not, he has a system that no one else can see, and has great authority in Martha's Divine Council, he also has a lightning storm heart similar to the heart of a dragon.

But there is one thing he can be sure of: he himself, Brando's parents, are the purest human beings, and even Saint Darus the Sword, though eminent in origin, is also a native Eruin, don't say anything of unknown descent, not even the nobles often feel in the slightest with the noble elves of honor.

A typical hillbilly, to be exact.

And before the heart of the dragon was implanted, his body was characterized by pure human beings, from the exterior to the inner body to the bone, without any abnormality, even before the natural jewels perfected his veins, he flowed the so-called 'dirty’ red blood in the mouth of the Silver Queen.

And Magdalene is completely different.

Her Royal Highness may say that it is only a prima facie human being, and perhaps human feelings and wisdom, as well as a sense of identity, but it is true that she is in fact a fabricated life form.

Such a strange life, without the work of some insane wizard wanting to challenge the realm of the gods, the wizards - including the Bukas - could never solve the dilemma of soul and emotion, and at this point they did not even go further without their dead wizard colleagues.

Although those poor witches in Madara still don't know exactly what their spells are, it's hard to say at this point that they and the Bukas are even more pathetic --

So when Blanc said Princess Magdalene was an ancient citizen, Blando could accept some.

But what surprised Brando was how the Antoboros knew that.

In his view, this little principality, which is free from the upper circle of the Krutz, has historically had its share, and although there have been some bloody things going on with chicken and garlic, it is still not out of the ordinary nobility category.

And how do they relate to Magdalene, if this princess is truly an ancient citizen?

He was familiar with the Golden Nation because he knew so much about it, especially this world, and because of his grandfather, he learned so much about it from the Bukas, from the Silver Queen and so many other people he had never known before.

That's why I learned about the gods' plans, about the Dragon of Darkness and what happened in the past.

And in fact, for many people living on this land in this day and age —— even the nobles -- perhaps the only thing they know about the Golden Nation is dragons, just like many people know only that Bukas are silver wizards —— they don't even know about silver elves.

It is remarkable to be able to say that the Golden Nation was created by the Gods and even to ascertain the very existence of the Gods, at least in the field of a senior scholar, and to wonder about the difference between the ancient people and the Golden Nation, that is, Cape Phoenix.

Brando looked at Blank and hoped the marshal would give him a satisfactory answer.

“Do you know where the golden blood comes from?” Blank seemed more surprised than he was, "I understand, the Bukas told you, after all, that they had something to do with your grandfather. ”

“By the way, you also know the Gods, and that's how it works," the old marshal sighed: “Actually, the Antobulo family knew the Gods existed long before that happened. ”

Brando knew that the so-called 'thing' was the last thing that happened on the battlefield 60 years ago, and that the marshal, though unaccompanied, should be involved in the aftermath.

He didn't talk, he didn't deny the misunderstanding, and Brando knew the marshal must have a lot to say next.

Sure enough, just listen to Blank continue to sigh: “The Antoboroughs know the secret behind this, because of Magdalene. ”

“Marshal, so you should have recognized Magdalene long ago?” Brando suddenly realized that.

Blank laughed bitterly.

“I can only pretend like that, Lord Brando, you should understand that there is no other way. The child was actually sensitive, and I didn't want her to realize that she was different from others, and in any case, she or a good child should not be harmed by it. ”

Brando suddenly couldn't help but exclaim that Ginger was still old and spicy. Don't look at the seriousness of the marshal in front of himself on a weekday. I didn't think he was an Oscar Shadow Tier at the time. Don't say Magdall, but he didn't have any doubts.

It turns out that life is like drama. It's all about acting.

“But you can never hide it forever, lie can't protect people, only hurt her more deeply, Marshal.” Brando's ears moved slightly and he suddenly heard a gentle footsteps coming from afar.

It wasn't Metisa's footsteps, obviously not Delphine's, and Brando reacted instantly. Whose footsteps was that?

He subconsciously tried to remind the marshal opposite him, but thought about it and took it back. Her presence here quietly suggests that doubts may have arisen in her mind.

It does not matter when this suspicion arises. It is important that concealment can be in good faith, but deliberate deception may instead create an irreparable rift between the House of Antoborough and Magdalene.

“There's nothing we can do about it. It's another secret. I'll tell you later, Master Brando. ”

After Blank said this, his face suddenly changed and he obviously heard the footsteps. Although he is slightly less powerful than Brando, Magdalene is just an ordinary person, and it is somewhat unlikely that she will be able to hide her tracks in front of the two poles.

But Brando said, "Marshal, can you identify Magdalene as your granddaughter? ”

Blank was slightly surprised, and he looked at Brando somewhat poorly.

But Brando shook his head seriously.

His Excellency the Marshal has lived through countless winds and waves in his life, and obviously not completely ignorant of people's hearts. In fact, quite the opposite, how sharp he was, he instantly understood what Brando meant.

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