The Amber Sword

“No time? ”

“At the most critical juncture of a war, they did not have time to stay here," replied Brando, whispering, as the crippled puzzle in his mind seemed to be becoming clear and complete: “Perhaps there is another more pressing battle that requires their participation. ”

“That's...”

Brando shook his head and stopped talking, and he still lacked some critical evidence in his heart, and before that, he was reluctant to talk too much speculation, which would only lead to subjective misunderstandings about his own judgment and that of others.

As they passed by Her Royal Highness the Sister, who was breathing slightly, Brando could not help but encourage: "Well done, Miss Magdalene, you saved us all once. ”

Magdalene was a little overwhelmed with her skirt horns, her hands were still slightly shaky, and even the battle consumed her, but her pale face couldn't help but show a surprise: “Really? ”

“Of course." Aloz proudly thumbed her up.

Her Royal Highness the Princess of Antobulo relaxed herself, resting her hands on her chest and taking a quiet breath.

A pedestrian proceeded along the corridor opened by Magdalene, and soon entered the building through this fragmented, smoky neighborhood.

The herd quickly followed, but the nuns used the Book of the Earth to raise the streets, blocking the entrance and temporarily blocking these impenetrable creatures.

The surroundings darkened, and even the murmuring noise outside became smaller.

Everyone felt like they were walking into a hall of silence and darkness.

The whole space was silent in the dark, and Brando chanted, “Flame.” A flame rises in his hand and the shifting light reflects a wide, empty, dusty world, not far from a platform with a huge crystal plate stretched out on a dusty metal plane marked with intricate lines and patterns.

Brando raised the fireball in his hand and lit every corner of the crystal plate thoroughly, looking up at the intricate lines and patterns on it.

“What is this?” Aloz asked.

“A map. ”

“Map? ”

“It's a map of the area,” Brando replied, "I think I understand why Flofa and Arkento are here. ”

“Can you read it?” Little Mother Dragon looked at Brando with some surprise.

Brando shook his head, two ancient words on it, which he'd never seen before, but seemed to recognize at first glance.

This is a typical self-awakening, which occurs only through bloodline, such as dragons, and human beings must acquire knowledge through acquired learning.

But Brando's family history is not complicated, and his grandfather, though strong, is still a pure Eruin, and his grandmother was born of the same origin as his mother, all of whom are Carrego nobles, so that his birth father is also of Highlander descent, and so is he.

His grandfather had several brothers and sisters in his life, but there was nothing unusual about their descendants, his father had never heard of such a thing, and if the blood inheritance could not be purified, it would disappear within generations, so it seemed pointless to explore a more distant family history.

There is also the possibility that he has lost a memory in which he may have come to the place and systematically studied both languages. But it's also unlikely, in terms of time, that Brando is only twenty-two years old today.

“This is a magical layout,” he replied, "and the black tower we saw outside is the center of the city, which controls the magic of the city and transmits it to all parts of the city - here, one of the repeaters. ”

“So Arkentu must be trying to get a map of this neighborhood from here, what is it looking for? ”

“A laboratory.” Brando's eyes fell on the top right corner of the crystal plate, where three letters were marked: R.T.U.

There are obvious traces of dust being wiped.

When Magdalene saw those letters, she shook herself, and Delphine hurried to hold her, “Is that where Miss Magdalene was born?” The others had apparently heard from Andrea about the arrival of the thirteen Titans, and Phoenix asked after a glance at the crystal board.

“What, Sister Magdalene was born in this place?” But for the first time, Lotus knew the secret and had to stare behind thick glasses: “Then she's not, the inhabitants here...? ”

“That was a long time ago, little guy," replied Archie. “The lady is not as simple as you can see on the surface. ”

The two little girls, thinking of the ‘power’ exerted by the nun princess they had seen before, had to look at her in awe and not talk.

“What the devils are looking for are the secrets of the Creator?” Aroz asked unexpectedly.

“The creators are using the alternatives created by the Brigadier Master System itself, and perhaps the Dragon of Dusk wants to explore the source of the Brigadier Master's power, from which the Dragon of Dusk claims to possess the secrets of our world. Since Vaughn was created for the ‘Gods’, the power of the Brigadier Master may be the source of this world.” Brando replied.

“Not necessarily, my lord,” said Delphine, who had been silent at this time, “I remember Andrea saying that the devils had invaded the Silver Plains more than once, and in several wars the Silver Plains had even been torn apart, and twelve Titans had died successively, and Princess Magdalene, as the last of their creators, had left Vaughn. ”

“In the process, Dusk Dragon's claw teeth had the opportunity to approach the creators, not to mention that in the previous Moon channel, Arkentu should not have failed to identify Miss Magdalene, but did not strike at us the first time after it was out of poverty, but rather found Miss Frofa. ”

“What does this mean? ”

“It is not the creator himself, or even Magdalene, who, as the thirteenth most special creator, is concerned with the purpose of this seventeenth laboratory itself, or some ‘secret’ that still exists in the laboratory at this moment. ”

Brando looked at the scratches on the crystal plate and revealed a glare: "And the nightworm egg drop point is nearby, indicating that Arkentu's landing point is not too far away, and that it will clash with the dragons here, indicating that Miss Frofa is not slow--”

“This suggests that both Arkentu and the dragons arrived here, apparently more familiar with it than we are and more clearly know where they are going, and from this point on, we are far worse off than they are, and we still have no idea what we're looking for. ”

“So what do we do?” Aloz asked, "Should we stop them? ”

“We must, of course, stop them, if the secret that the Dragon of Dusk is eager to find concerns the life and death of our world," Magdalene answered resolutely. “Otherwise, even if Mr. Brando recovers the natural jewels, what's the point? ”

Others were silent for a moment and were obliged to consider that opinion difficult to ignore.

“But the bugs have surrounded the group, and they themselves set out before us," asked the Phoenix Fire. “Can we make it? ”

“It's not too late. ”

Brando suddenly nailed down the subway and replied.

Others had to look at him curiously and wonder where Brando's confidence came from. Brando answered softly:

“Arkentu may know exactly where his destination is and how to reach it. But it will never understand, what is the legacy of civilization. ”

In the blind eye of the crowd, Brando came to the crystal board and gently rubbed it with his hands in the center, painting a small sign there:

Underground transmission channel, Magic Relay Center Terminal 14.

……

A loud bang twisted the half-metre thick alloy door into a huge impact, and three hurried fish pierced the closed door into the underground space behind the door.

One of them took two steps and couldn't help but kneel down and cough heavily. Florfa turned back bleak white and pressed one hand against her chest, irresistibly seeping golden blood between her fingers, dropping drops on the ground, sparkling in the darkness to form a pearlescent light.

Frofa was obviously hurt a lot, but she remained silent and looked back at her companion with a cold face. The silver dragon shook her head powerlessly, indicating that she couldn't walk anymore, and told them to leave.

Frofa frowned and was about to open her mouth, but it was at this moment that she suddenly changed her face and took two unconscious steps back--

A giant claw appeared over the alloy door, pulling the door from left to right, tearing the door apart like a piece of paper. After a low whimper, the alloy door was completely split into two pieces and thrown aside as if it were garbage, falling heavily on the ground.

After the giant gate, a tall demon appeared.

Akentu looked arrogantly at the three remaining dragons and slowly walked into the underground space.

“Not running away?” It opens its mouth and reveals snow-white fang mockery.

“Arkentu!” Flofa's eyes flashed with a hint of despair, and she roared with anger and went straight to the Lord of Purgatory.

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