The Amber Sword

“Mr. Brando, you, you, how do you know?” Magdall looked at the man in front of him as if he had seen a ghost, weak as if he would faint at any moment.

Brando didn't talk.

“Perhaps this is not your illusion," he said only slowly, “but your real experience, which you have witnessed with your own eyes, the memories that they form, buried deep in your heart. ”

“Perhaps someone deliberately buried it all...”

“Mr. Brando, are you truly the dragon of darkness...” Princess Magdalene was silent for a long time. It took her a long time to ask: “The witches are telling the truth. You are the one who came into the world with the prophecy of darkness, who knows everything, who will destroy everything and save the world? ”

Brando exhaled a long breath.

“I'm not,” he answered lightly in the dark, removing the flame from his palm, "Miss Magdall, now you better think about who attacked you. ”

Go ahead, Brando looks to the other side of the lab.

Darkness does not hinder his gaze, and acute sky eye capability and dark perception can make him look at the surrounding environmental holes in any environment, even without opening his eyes.

He lights the flames only for the sake of others.

On the other side of the lab, there's a door.

Behind that door is the Titans' assembly workshop.

Lightning Hall.

Back then, the storm corridor.

A corridor leads to the laboratory's core energy area on each side.

A name was like a light lit in the dark, lit up in Brando's heart, and in the dark his mind was like a flood of leaking gates, running uncontrollably forward.

He finds out...

He used to come here.

But the memories in my head are completely blank. He doesn't remember when and under what circumstances he came to such a place.

In the game? Absolutely not. In the game, a player gets a jade mystery, but it comes from a witch. Who's ever been to stagnation? Maybe someone, but never him.

He couldn't help but groan, some painfully pressed his head, and while he comforted Magdalene, a deep fear also arose in his heart at this moment:

Is the memory of his last life true and complete?

If even his memories are false, what else in the world is real?

Is the environment he's in, the people around him, everything he's been through, real?

How can he be sure?

Brando had to squeeze his fist in the dark, but he couldn't stop his mind from running, a laboratory he'd never ‘stepped into’, which had become strangely familiar to him at this moment.

He closed his eyes and thought had crossed the storm corridor —— a tunnel filled with metal pipes, then forward, a thick alloy door. The door was closed, and he had never seen a similar door on any occasion, but at this moment he found himself recognizing it.

Behind this door is the core area of the laboratory.

He never entered the area, but he ‘remembered’ that he had been taken to the place, and the ‘man' pointed at the door and told him —— one day, he would come back here.

It's like at this moment, he actually came back here.

Brando felt some chestnuts in his own blood, because he remembered clearly that the man who brought him here was a woman.

Her name is Gaia.

“Here is the source and the end of everything, the answer to all the questions; Sophie, one day you will come back here, but by then you will be the one who decides everything. ”

“You're the one who decides everything...”

That gentle voice echoed back and forth in Brando's mind.

Aloz had found a magic light fixture that was placed on a metal platform, and the dragon hand-talked it and found it still working.

And just at this point, she felt darkened around.

She knew it was Brando who erased the magic in his hand, "Cut.” Aloz couldn't help but grunt softly. I didn't expect Brando to keep an eye on his side.

As she thought about it, her hand did not slow down, whispered a simple spell, and she had to reinvigorate the magic light on the law array.

And in this brief darkness.

Brando closed his eyes.

He seemed to see countless sights overlapping in front of him.

As if it had become bright in front of us, it was a golden sea of clouds and heavy daylight.

Keep your head down, under your feet are pitch-black obsidian floors filled with lattice networks to transmit magic. He shook his head, raised his head, and found a scene in front of him that looked familiar - the upper level of a tall tower, twelve black stone columns outside the hall, a golden cloud sea outside the stone columns floating down, a tall building standing between the clouds, and a perpetual remnant scattered across the sky on the day of Perkins in the distance.

Standing in the room were many tall and handsome humans, dark blonde eyes, dressed in robes, the robes were red and black, the collar was raised with a dark gold collar, the tail serpent named ouroboros wrapped around the robe, a total of eleven people, one of whom reached forward to tease his eyelids, the forefingers on the ring snake's ring silver sparkle.

Brando took a subconscious step back, but found himself unable to control his body at all.

Then he heard those people start whispering.

But this time, the silent tone of his mouth actually seemed to become bright, because Brando was stunned to find out -- he could hear it.

It was an extremely ancient language, but he naturally understood the meaning:

“He's too weak. ”

“Is this really the first generation? ”

“Undoubtedly, he was from that era," another nail cut interrupted everyone: “To get this sample, Martha tried to disrupt the law of cause and effect. Well, we don't have much time left, let's vote. ”

“How do we know he's credible - this human called ‘Sophie’? ”

“Because of him, he's one of us. ”

“But…”

“Will everything really go according to our wishes for the next generation, you know, once we make this decision, we lose all our plans for redress? ”

“Without breaking the cauldron, can Anne win? We have missed six eras, and history has proven everything, and this time we must trust Martha's judgment. ”

“So why can't he replace that girl? ”

“We still have a chance…”

“But this time, we're not the ones who make the decisions. ”

“In accordance with the rules of the Conference, the eyes of the arbitrators shall be withdrawn from the voting. ”

The man dressed in a silver robe nodded and walked out of the hall.

The light suddenly became bright, as if it swallowed everyone in the hall, and Brando shook suddenly and returned to God. He found out that Aloz lit the magic light fixture and the bright light re-lit the entire lab.

At this time, Phoenix Fire finally noticed the heavy divine color on her teacher's face, and she had to ask quietly: "Teacher? ”

“I'm fine, Phoenix,” Brando raised his head and looked at Princess Magdalene with some regret - the latter's face is still a little pale. “Are you all right?” He asked softly.

“Mr. Brando, I...” Magdall shook his head gently: "I still can't remember much about the past, I can't remember who attacked me. ”

“It's okay,” Brando sighed: “Then don't think too much. ”

He looked forward and looked at the exit on the other side of the lab: "Let's move on, Arkentu. They should have passed through here and gone to the core of the lab. ”

Brando's eyes fell in the middle of the hall, where there were visible signs of battle, Aloz looked anxiously at the golden blood stained on the ground, the Dragons' sense of smell was quite sensitive, and she could even tell the smell of Florfa from the blood.

Flofa had been injured, and the discovery had made her nervous, and she had to think of the corpse of her fellow countryman on the road, afraid that the next thing she saw was Flofa's corpse.

But she also knows that it is not time for herself, let alone the power of Arkentu, the Lord of Purgatory, their adversary here at this moment, that any of them can rival each other, a little careless, not to say that she and Flofa, all those present, could sleep here forever.

Brando finally saw the Anxiety of the Little Mother Dragon, walking silently through the lab and continuing towards the core of the area.

But they just took two steps and stopped.

Because in the corridor behind the lab, people found a man, covered in blood, sitting next to the wall, looking like a human male, about forty years old, with his head restlessly hanging like a corpse.

But Brando knew that he was a giant dragon, and all he had to do was look at the golden blood flowing through his wounds.

“Gerald!” For the first time, Aloz recognized her once familiar companion, and she subconsciously stepped forward, but suddenly thought of something and bit her teeth and stopped.

But as if to hear the little dragon whisper, the bloody dragon tribe swayed slightly, some of them lifted their heads up hard.

Its action caused a desolate soldier, Lotus almost screamed to hide behind Miss Magdalene, and the phoenix flamed a cautious posture, not to mention that Mr. Liu and Fanqi pulled their swords out of their sheaths.

……