The Amber Sword

Chapter 1328: Act 211 Closing IV

But Fusia's answer dispelled his thought, and the Dragon King scornfully told him that his magician authority came from future generations of the Gods, and that it was in fact the faint manifestation of the Travel Mage and the Truth Parliament, because its authority was conferred, not inherited, and that in the Minor era, most of the legacies of the Travel Mages came from this, like Odin, Traciman, and Tumen, who were not pureblooded Gods.

And it is precisely for this reason that the Brigadier Master will fade from generation to generation, because the fact that this great profession exists in Warnd has lost its foundations, and although it is stubborn and asthmatic, as long as the Gods do not return to the world, the term will eventually become history once and for all in Warnd, as he saw in the game.

Finally, the Seven-Pole Dragon King also told him the name of his own team, which told Brando that in their time, the five-color group represented the most popular group of cards, like Tumen's All Being One, and that it was also a multi-color group called 'The Five-Color Dawn’.

Brando seemed to be trapped in a long period of silence, and Andrea was silent behind him.

This young girl, who grew up outside the boundaries of the elements and had barely lived in Warnde, knows a lot about the country, politics, history and geography of Warnde, and even nature and biology. She knows a lot about ancient science, knows every version of the Epic of the Sky, and is not much worse than the Buga's knowledgeable guardian of the tower.

But she knows very little in some ways. She loves to talk, she can't stop talking, but she's not good at talking. She says a bunch of things in a chirp, but there's very little that really helps. It's like talking just to want to talk, but most of the time, she keeps her mouth shut and tries to think about the next topic.

Brando doesn't know what kind of environment creates this character, but from Andrea's description of their words, he understands the life of the members of the Goddess of War Guard, who were born into war and died of it, as if there was an endless battle in the world.

The stay in Madara over the past three months has been a very special experience for each of them.

The two men kept this silent silence, walking between the seventh and eighth arch columns, all carved with the skeletons of giant beasts, standing on obsidian ground, white skeletons filled with all kinds of strange sculptures, a circle of skeletons on the base, human beings, there are other monsters, the largest one is a dragon head, there are 17 arch columns, the remains of seventeen skeleton dragons are pressed under the arch columns.

The humming hymns of the monks surround these columns, which take more than a dozen people to cuddle together, climbing the frightening sculptures above the columns, haunting the vaults of the lobby, which surprised Brando a little, and he did not expect the followers of these dead months to be so devout, because you do not see such a scene in the temple of flames, in the temple after the wind, anywhere, even if it is the morning and evening prayers of the Lion's Sacred Palace, from the faces of those monks and clerics, you rarely see such a sincere and fearful deity.

Brando could easily see that it was awe, that deep fear and worship of mystery existed. In the age of the gods, such awe was understandable, but as the gods left, for many years now, people had never seen such a god on their faces.

The atmosphere in the lobby was somewhat dull and depressing, and he wondered whether it was characteristic of the spirits' place, or whether it was influenced by the solemn sentiments of these monks, but Brando's mood began to get a little bit heavier as he stepped forward.

“Have you seen Princess Magdalene?” He had to take the initiative to find a topic to relieve the repression, and he knew that if he did not speak, Andrea's problem might have been the only conversation they had on the road, and that Andrea always seemed particularly restrained in front of him after familiarizing himself with his character.

Andrea nodded excitedly: “Her Royal Highness must be the creator. Although I don't know if she is the ‘Eve’ of legend, she should be an all-powerful creator, which is not wrong. Our composition may not be the same, but we are familiar with the creation of Gaia's will. ”

Brando knows that the creators fall into two categories: warriors and wizards, just like the basic classification of the two major professional systems of Warnde today. Although there is also a division between Rangers, Nightingales and Magic Swordsmen, in essence, Warnde has only two major systems of magic and physics, and all the others are branches that extend on these two backbones.

Of the twelve Titans, eight warriors, four wizards, wizards are much scarcer and more precious. Those auxiliary artifacts are built specifically for them, while warriors usually wear armor, carry swords, and fight with the strength of their muscles solely through their own combat experience.

But Gaia created the Almighty Thirteenth in order to create a more perfect creator, and according to Andrea, Magdalene's power and magic might not be as good as that of a dedicated warrior and wizard creator, but comprehensively means that there are no obvious flaws, especially when fighting alone, she is completely above her forefathers in all respects.

Brando was somewhat concerned that the nun princess might not be able to accept the fact that she was manufactured as a combat weapon, but the fact proved that he had thought too much, and that the latter had not shown much consternation when he spoke to the other side about his speculation.

Perhaps because the conversation he had with Blank on that day had been vibrating enough for her, but also because Her Royal Highness, as if she had finally found a way to pursue the life she wanted, soon accepted the fact that she had, in fact, been trying to manipulate the Book of the Earth since those days, under the guidance of the goddesses of war.

That's why Brando asked Andrea so much.

“But she hasn't progressed very quickly," Andrea said of the princess, slightly disappointed: “I don't know who was teaching her before, if I knew it, I would definitely call him beautiful, it was a mistake to have a son, the creator such an excellent body, let him teach the four bodies not to work. ”

Brando thought that the adjective was a bit excessive, but of course he understood that, in Andrea's view, not fighting, was like a parasite, and he had to live in a cold sweat, because he remembered that one of the teachers of the nun's princess seemed to be Walla the Great.

“Is it because of the spark mismatch?” Brando suddenly thought that the 'spark of God' used by the creators was actually the source of power for the gods, the flame of divinity, and the heart of the dragon, albeit of high order, could not reach that point, let alone the latter being a substitute.

But when he replaced the heart of the dragon for the nun princess, the core of the latter was even worse, almost something like a magic transmission device, than the heart of a storm on his body.

But according to Andrea, the moment the creator was created, he should have a spark of God.

Andrea nodded: "For this reason, but the heart of the dragon is no worse. My lord, according to what I said, in the present situation, it should be the fault of those who taught her before, who actually taught her to be a pacifist, sinless. ”

Brando conceived the sins of pacifists, and while the world had many enemies, it was always horrible if the entire civilized world was as muscular as the violent girls of these goddess of war guards.

He thought about it and wisely decided not to take it.

“What does Princess Magdalene think of herself?” He asked.

“Fortunately, Her Royal Highness is not particularly depressed. As long as confidence remains, then the rest is only a matter of time.” Andrea bit her teeth: “But we don't have much time. ”

Brando nodded, indeed, leaving little time for the world.

At this point Andrea suddenly stopped and asked, “I care more about the lady than this, my lord. Where is she now? ”

“The lady?” Brando reacted: “You mean Freya? ”

Andrea nodded, “Yeah, I remember you calling me Freya, my lord. Is that the name? ”

“Yes, I was wrong at the time, because the light wings behind you were too similar. ”

Brando now knows that the young girls of these goddesses of war unfolded in a state of battle called the Wings of Tiamat, from the remote projection of Tiamat, in fact, the power that the Dragon of War gave them.

And in fact, Freya's inheritance happens to come from the dragon of war.

“I can't wait to see this sister, my lord.” Andrea replied with some excitement.

Brando was a little confused about her excitement: "Don't you have a lot of companions, why do you expect Freya alone so much? ”

“Because she's a growing sister in Warnde, my lord, and that means something special to us. ”

“What's the point? ”

“This is the Stamp of the Goddess of War, my lord," Andrea said pointing to the silver mark on her forehead, "our stamp is divided into three pieces, but you tell us, my lord, that the stamp on the lady's forehead has five flame marks, what does that mean, do you know? ”

Brando shook his head.

“Her heritage was earlier than ours, and she could be the goddess of war of her predecessors, and if her heritage were complete, she could be much stronger than ours.” Andrea said with some excitement: “The key is that Miss Freya's heritage comes from the tablet of war, which means it can be replicated. ”

“Can your inheritance also be inherited through the tablet of war?” Brando asked in surprise.

“No, not necessarily, but there is such a possibility that war tablets are actually just a medium for storing information. At the beginning of their creation, they were provided to the Golden Nation and the creators as a means of quickly learning knowledge. Right, I haven't told you that the one that best fits war tablets is actually Princess Magdalene. She can absorb any number of war tablets in complete accessibility. Her Royal Highness is a perfect warrior, unfortunately...”

She tried to complain again, but Brando hurried to interrupt her because they had reached their destination.

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