The Amber Sword

Brando looked at Metisa and talked, laughing away.

Together, he is really not as good as this little princess. The player's path is actually a wild road, because the system provides convenience for the player, who just needs to find his style from the battle. But in terms of more formal inheritance and tactical knowledge, he can only be half toned at most compared to a professional master trained by the Royal Silver Pokémon like Metissa.

In fact, that's why he only considered teaching Phoenix Fire after he met Metisa, in order to avoid mistaken sons.

Old Marshal Blanc, watching beside him, heard Metissa and almost jumped: “Are you a silver elf? ”

Magdalene was frightened and hurried to grasp her grandfather, fearing that he was too excited to have lost the dignity of the Antoborough family.

“I am the Silver Pokémon, Mr. Blanc, but I have no connection to the Silver Pokémon at this time. I am the Lord's minister and his captain of the Guard.” Metisa replied very nicely.

The old marshal couldn't help but look with admiration at Brando: “Silver elves were once the most determined allies of mankind and guardian saints of the kingdom of Eruin, but because of the dispute between the Korkova and Sifah families, the elves left behind in Eruin are no longer involved in all the affairs of the kingdom, and I didn't expect to see you again in my lifetime. ”

“That was because the Lord was good enough and the Silver Elves had made a covenant with His Majesty Gilt, because we believed that His Majesty was a hero of the highest standing and trustworthy. ”

“The same is true of the Lord. ”

Brando was a little embarrassed: "Metissa, you said too much, how can I compare myself to the King of Fire? ”

The little princess of the Silver Elf smiled only slightly: “The King of Fire was also recognized by Odyphus. ”

Brandoton was silent, and suddenly he appeared and the little princess clapped her ass, dumping at least 10 blocks from Caglis and Odom.

But Phoenix listened to Metissa, but she looked somewhat thoughtful. As the former said, she practiced the Fire Red Lotus Sword, one of the three great swords of Jiufeng. She was also proud to be a member of the Jade Phoenix family. Her heart wanted to be truly strong in order not to disgrace her genius name and the supreme swordsmanship she learned.

But Metisa's words seemed to have struck her mind with a lightning bolt - she described a situation similar to the history of the Jade Phoenix pulse, but many generations of geniuses had never appeared as stunning as the Ancestors of Jiufeng, all of whom were bound by this supreme swordsmanship and never thought of crossing the realm of this swordsmanship.

How can mortals transcend the power of the Sage, as if it were a watershed of all and all?

Metissa stood there frowning as if she were a little girl trapped in her own world.

She turned back and said to Brando, "Phoenix Fire is very talented and can't say the wrong way at the moment, just haven't figured it out yet. If it were within our clan, I could entrust the elders with the use of my keys to free her of her power and to understand the path that is best suited to her -”

“Is there anything like this in the Silver Elf Clan? ”

Metisa nodded.

Brandoton is a little jealous at times. Silver folk are silver folk. The Bukas also have a means to train their own younger generation of wizards. Their wizard apprentice is arguably the best wizard apprentice in the world, and the 'finished product rate' is high because the Bukas own the White Tower thing.

The Buga White Tower is not only a world-renowned library, but, like the White Tower of the Law World, it gives one an insight into the power of the law from above, because under the elements one can have such an experience, and the Buga magician's journey is naturally much smoother and happier than the painful wizard apprenticeship of mankind.

And as a silver elf of a fighting nation among the people of silver, naturally there is something similar, a sacred object that can proactively liberate one's power, even more than the White Tower.

What is Liberation Force?

In fact, it is the process of liberating instincts and fighting intuition. The players of the previous generation will not gradually begin to come into contact with this field until the middle and late second centuries, when the laws of the body were simulated with war tablets. Until then, almost all warrior players used this capability passively.

This leads to some being highly talented, some being less talented, and middle-aged warriors like Brando are far less talented than those at the top of the player world in using their intuitive fighting talents.

But once it's mastered, it forms the most instinctive memory of the body and even integrates into the soul. Brando was so clear because after he had crossed the world, this wealth from the last world had been helping him tremendously.

The experience of so-called combat, that's exactly what it is.

And most warriors, before they explore their talents and power, don't really know what's best for them.

Just like the Phoenix Fire of the moment, but her talents are remarkable, and she is able to understand her shortcomings from Brando's way of fighting, which is in fact why Brando started thinking about making this little girl his own student.

“I have an idea,” Brando thought, answering, “but I need your help, Metisa. ”

“Lord, do as you wish. ”

“Unlike you, the power of our human liberation forces is dominated by rage and wildness, so we believe that when a man relies on instinct to fight, he will find the most appropriate way to fight. ”

“Guiding anger?” Metisa seems somewhat surprised: "Has man mastered such a wise way in the millennium, which requires a fair degree of understanding of the law and the soul? ”

She looked subconsciously at Blank.

Brandoton didn't cry well at times. Only the old marshal did frown. In fact, where did the human world come from? Before the year of the flames, there was only one way for human warriors to exercise their battle intuition, which was to fight repeatedly, just like Blank. After a hundred wars, nature had an unparalleled battle intuition and experience.

But this approach is rather backward, and it has existed since the beginning of the human learning to fight, arguably the way the beast fought, and until the Third Jihad, humankind relied on such a primitive means.

Fortunately, the old marshal had been away from Warnde for half a century, and he was not sure whether the Temple of Fire or any of the other great temples had come up with new ways during those decades, only frowned and did not express any opinion on it.

This gives Brando a chance to lie.

His method, of course, was summed up by the 'system’. In fact, it also existed in the Amber Sword for the convenience of the player. This method manifested itself in the game as a task called 'guiding anger’, similar to the player's element to diversify the task, but only the warrior could receive it. The process of completing this task was the process of guiding anger. The task chain did an excellent job and even gained the player's unanimous appreciation at the time.

But now that Brando is thinking about it, it's a little strange that he always feels like he's really learned something in that chain of tasks, otherwise he won't be able to learn his battle experience in the game directly after he crosses it.

Of course, he's not thinking about this right now, but how to simulate that method in the game. In fact, when he opens his mouth, he's already thinking about it.

Fortunately, in this world, he also has a system.

So he went on to say to Metissa, "You start with the phoenix fire. She's a little upset today. I think it's something to do with those weirdos. Ask her what's going on. My method was actually developed by the highland knights. It's not mature enough. I have to prepare for it. ”

Metisa glanced at him, and that look made Brando feel like he had been poked through, but Metisa didn't say anything, and naturally he wouldn't admit anything, but kept her mouth shut tight.

“I understand, Lord. ”

“Then it's up to you. You can practice with Phoenix Fire more and figure out her limits there. I really look after her, maybe she will become the saint of the future of Jiufeng. ”

“Is Sage dying again?” Metisa was slightly surprised to hear this.

“Perhaps in Warnde, a new sage has been born. ”

……

After handing over the Phoenix Fire to Metissa, Brando left the camp alone, not because he was irresponsible, but because teaching the Phoenix Fire was not a one-off thing, and although he had tried to save time, it was not something he could have succeeded in a day or two.

Professionally, it's better to give it to the little princess of the Pokémon, and it's not too late to teach him what he's got, or until Phoenix really finds his way.

This is an urgent matter in itself, and it is good for both sides to familiarize Metissa and Phoenix with each other at the moment. After all, in his mind, this little princess is about half the teacher.

He quickly buried the problem deep in his mind and turned to thinking about the next journey in the dark. With this in mind, he subconsciously walked towards another pile of bonfires ahead.

Two piles of campfires were quite a long distance from each other in the darkness, between which the black paint stretched out a fingerless area, and Brando set foot as he approached the pile of campfires.

He saw Delphine sitting by the tent, the campfire red her face, and the prime minister, Kim Kim, was burying her head to write a painting, calculating what.

Brando stopped for a while before walking silently that way.

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