The Amber Sword

“Perhaps this generation of members of the Antobulo family can shelter Magdalene as an ordinary person, but not the real her. I know that the mystery surrounding her has never dissipated, maybe not at all, and that ‘horrible’ thing will come back. If possible, I hope that you can help the Antobulo family. I may not have been able to help Mr. Darius at that time, but I have always been loyal to the Marshal, and I hope that you will, for the sake of my old face, agree to the request of this dying man. ”

“Grandfather...” Princess Magdalene whispered: “You don't have to do this...”

Brando looked at the two of them and shook his head and replied: “Mr. Blank, my grandfather, he left early, but for the average human age of more than 150 years, you were just growing up. It's a little frustrating to say these words now, and I'm sure there's nothing wrong with protecting Magdalene with your abilities. But if I did, I would have done it not because of your request, but because Princess Magdalene was also my next friend. ”

“Mr. Brando,” Magdalene looked at him with gratitude: “Thank you. ”

“Your grandfather was such a gorgeous man back then, it was exactly the same,” the old marshal exclaimed: “It was no longer appropriate for me to go back to the Principality of Antobulo. I was unable to follow the marshal back then, and now I can do my best in front of and behind the saddle next to his equally brilliant descendants. Perhaps not a way to make up for the regrets. ”

Brando stunned for a moment and instantly gave rise to a kind of surprise of five million people walking down the road, saying that every veteran of the years of war was a precious asset, and that the Duke of Branch was definitely the finest of the ‘veterans’ of the year.

In other words, if Amber Sword is a kryptonite gold game, then the former Marshal is either the legendary MR with a + colour card, or the top-of-the-line colour that is full, the only regret of this card is not a soft sister, in a fashionable phrase from a previous life.

But Brando doesn't care about this right now. What is the concept of the former Deputy Marshal of the Allied Coalition, just the title of the other White Wolf Sword Saint can smash the kingdom into a pit in Eruin. He didn't have a similar idea, but Blank was also a Grand Duke of the Principality of Antobulo, not to mention the status of the Principality, but as the head of a family, and also a former head of household, could be said to be a role like that of Tai Wang, how could he have come to be a minister?

It would have been better if Brando had had the highest expectation, namely, to have a good relationship with the Grand Duke, to strengthen the ties between Eruin and the Antoboro family and, if possible, to achieve a common retreat between the two countries. It is, after all, much easier to unite against those enormous things among small States.

And now he's suddenly getting the feeling of a ton of pie falling from the sky and half dying, as if he had just received a complicated mainline mission, and then immediately the system has given him an unprecedented epic reward, a feeling that really isn't a rave to describe.

He even said, "Mr. Marshal, don't say that. If you want to come to Eruin, then it must be a great honor for Tony Gehr to greet you. It must be a great honor for Tony Gehr. ”

Blank looked at Magdalene and shook his head with a smile.

Brando had a full stomach question to ask, whether it was about Magdalene herself or the iron sheet he had in his hand, or the bloody Silver Plain, but looking at the two grandchildren, he thought there was a lot to say, and he thought it would be better if he thought about it or not to get in the way here.

Besides, getting the loyalty of a former deputy marshal of the coalition would have been a surprise for him. After all, neither Magdalene's birth nor the Silver Plains actually had much to do with him. Compared to that, if Eruin could have had one more commander like Blank, even if the latter could not have stood up in front of the stage because of his identity, it would have been enough to hang and beat the bone skeleton of Madara who was invading Eruin right now.

After all, Madara's invasion of this part of Eruin's military strength is actually only the Forces nouvelles used by the Land of the Dead Moon to train its troops. Neither the experience of the high ranks, commanders nor the input of the high ranks are as good as its input on several other fronts. Although there may be so many geniuses, these geniuses are not yet ready to grow, nor are they temporarily worried.

Not to mention that Installon and Tagus are still around at the moment, and they don't seem to be involved in the Second Black Rose War, and listening to their tone, the more radiant genius Grita isn't there, and a Red Knight Ladyaus alone can't sustain the war.

So he bids farewell to Magdalene and Blank, returns to the cave where the pirates hide, and finds Lady White Mist, who is keeping an eye on the fire - he can't keep the others waiting too long, and it's not very safe out there right now.

Ms. White Fog, in cat form, apparently heard Brando's footsteps a long time ago, her face resting on her paws, her raised ears moving slightly, opening a pale blue eye to look at Brando and then closing.

Answer: "Have you finally put your little lovers to rest one by one? ”

“Ms. White Mist,” Brando said seriously, "can we talk about the fog outside? ”

“No, Your Highness. She told me to take a good look at you. When you look around, you get a little grass on the outside. How do I explain it to her when the Lord of Witches returns?” Ms. White Mist replied unmatched.

“Ms. White Mist…” Brando cried.

“Well, just kidding with you, young man, your face is so thin, you have to admit what you do yourself, it's not a big deal, the apparently serious guy doesn't have a few little lovers in private, he thought the wizard queen didn't know--”

“The guy? ”

“Odin, of course. ”

Brandoton felt a cold sweat behind him, wondering if he would be extinguished after listening to these ancient mysteries, and whether the Dark Dragon and the Queen of Witches would not be able to compare these small things with his descendants.

“But I'm also reminding you to be careful not to set the backyard on fire. ”

“White — fog - woman — lady. ”

“Those are the losers. You don't recognize them, do you?” White fog just opened her eyes again, and she stood up, two foreclaws pressed down on the ground, a lazy waist, a tail swing, and said, "What do you want to know about them? ”

Brando thought about it and replied: "Humans know very little about the unknown, and some scholars think that they are travelling around Warnde on a fixed route, and it seems true from what has been observed everywhere, that the unknown are present in more areas, almost connected to a closed loop on the outskirts of Warnde, although there is little understanding of the part of the line that extends into the great glacier. ”

He added: "In fact, there is a lack of understanding of the great glacier itself. ”

But he did not say that the so-called 'some scholars' perception was, in fact, a widespread perception in future generations, although information about the Forum had recently become increasingly blurred, and Brando sometimes doubted whether he had acquired Ozheimer's in advance.

But one thing he knew, at least, was that until the year of the stars, players knew little about the Great Glacier, an area that was higher than the Nine Phoenixes, from the Battle of the Slope Forest to the area east of the Arkash Mountains before Madara had taken over the Alkash Mountains, where players had previously formed expeditions, but had been overwhelmed by extreme weather conditions that were endlessly changing within the Great Glacier.

After stretching out his lazy waist, the fog licked his claws and said: "That's not what I know. If so, what else do you want to know? ”

“That's not what I care about, Ms. White Fog," Brando shook his head: “What I care about is how big the fog is, and I want to avoid it by going inland, but I'm not sure, because I'm not sure if I'm going to succeed, and I don't know how much risk I need to take, and I don't know if you have any suggestions for me? ”

“How did you know I had one? ”

“Metissa told me," Brando said bluntly, “that you taught the pirates how to avoid the fog while you were here, and that you could stay here for so long, thanks to your guidance. ”

“A few days ago was not quite the same as it is now.” The fog shook my head and replied: “To be honest, if there was nothing I could have done, I would have taken them out of here. For anyone, staying in the fog of the world would have been no good. Don't think of my helpless choice as a sign of bamboo. ”

“The fog of the world? ”

“It's just a name, let's not talk about it, but I do have something to tell you about the movements of these nameless people. ”

“I'm listening, Ms. White Mist. ”

“This may not have much to do with the current fog, but it may have something to do with it, which I saw with my own eyes, but it needs to be further verified. A week ago, there was a great battle between the dead and the clusters on the border less than a hundred miles south of Sopalachi. I witnessed it there. I saw the dead defeat north and countless clusters coming from the horizon. At that time, I left the battlefield in the opposite direction of the withdrawal of the dead army. I suspected that the presence of the lost might have a little connection with this war...”

“… because there is a legend. ”

“A legend? ”

……