The Amber Sword

Chapter 1446: Act 338 Wizard

Countless people dreamed of this legend, but not many adventurers lost their lives in the forests of southern Chablis to see the water for life. Every year, people claim to have seen the Fountain of Life, but most of the time these rumours proved to be rumours. Over time, the legend of the Fountain of Life has become a legendary story of a very rich place in the southern realm of Erui.

Brando knows that there is indeed a fountain of life in the southern realm of Eruin, but not in the Tosancado forest, but in the black forest further south of the forest. He has also been searching for this fountain of life, but the water of the fountain is uncertain and does not stay at a certain point permanently. It is simply not desirable to meet it.

In the face of such a prestigious legend, mindset disorder is a normal thing. Not surprisingly, Brando reacted to this nobleman's son, "Don't worry, if we are truly fortunate enough to see the Fountain of Life, everyone will get enough. ”

After listening to Brando, Heinf finally adjusted, and he took a sigh of relief: "Don't worry about me, Mr. Sophie, as long as I can see the Fountain of Life from afar, I'm already satisfied. ”

This is not an exaggeration, the Fountain of Life is not pure death, and it chooses to shy away from the existence it does not like.

But this time, it's not necessarily the Fountain of Life.

Suddenly, the forest was so bright ahead that Brando could see in front of him a ruined city - or, to put it correctly, the ruins of a city, with its faded stone foundations and fractured wooden structures buried between the native vines and weeds, but rarely could he see the long road of the past, still showing what it was like before time passed.

“It's a lost city!” Heinf spoke out.

The scale of the city is gradually shaped by the increasing exodus of slaves from the mines south of the Tosancad forest following the riots. It was not until later that the Southern Legion broke through the area that the local fugitives abandoned the city and fled south into the depths of the Black Forest.

One of those people built Maros today, and this abandoned city was portrayed by blackmail as a ghost town that disappeared into the forest, and for a century or two, the mystery became more mysterious, but it was always there, and the adventurer would pass by.

The city, originally known as‘ barbe ', passed by when a Corvin traveler went to Sylman, and later he mentioned it in a letter to and from Tonigle, and that it was not as strange as rumours.

Brando was naturally more aware of this, and he reached out and stopped Heinf's words, whispering: “There are people in there. ”

In fact, adventurers often pass through the city, and it's not surprising that someone is camping in the city's ruins, but Brando hears fighting.

There was someone in the ruins, someone Brando knew.

The four wizards were standing alternately, constantly applying spells to the back of a broken wall. The grey cloak they had been wearing outside had faded, revealing a robe filled with silver patterns and tokens. Words were read in the mouth, and the silver beams of light were crossed out from the ivory cane, causing the broken wall to fly dust.

From time to time, a red shield flashed as if something was trapped in the smoke and was in despair.

But all of a sudden, a giant rock suddenly flew out of the smoke, a wizard was overwhelmed by a collision, the silver spell glow had just emerged from him, and the whole man had flown out and crashed into the ruins behind him.

The gray-headed, dirt-faced wizard quickly climbed out of the dust and gravel, surrounded by an extra layer of silver-shaped spherical film, and the magical power saved his life, but even so, he was no longer the same as before - the ivory wand had been broken into two sections, and the hat on his head had been torn off and pulled down to both sides, revealing a bright, silver-tasted head.

The wizard raised his head angrily, and his thin face had a strange pair of silver eyes, which had nothing but white eyes and no eyes.

Rawlinth saw the scene in the distance, coming out of the ruins of hiding, and seemed a little restless.

The wizards made too much noise. The neighborhood was not far from Malos, where adventurers often passed by. He had no idea that the lizard was so difficult to deal with.

He was trying to figure out if he needed help, but at this point, the crowd flashed, and Rollint saw a man fall over the wall into his weedy courtyard.

He jumped and unconsciously pulled out his sword, but when he set his eyes on it, he discovered that it was his classmate in Tonigal, the scum brother: "Heinf, it's you! ”

“Rollint?” Heinf was also a bit confused, why didn't he think the people here would be Rollint: “How could you be here again? ”

“That's none of your business," Rollint saw another man roll over the wall into the yard, and it was the adventurer he saw the other day, and he couldn't help but despise himself, thinking that Heinf, the guy who couldn't help the wall, was really mixed up with everyone. And then two little girls jumped off the wall, and Rollint looked at them and said coldly, “Heinf, this isn't where you're supposed to be. You better get out of here. ”

“This is not your territory either.” Ling replied coldly, “What makes you say that? ”

Haynf, however, was in some trouble, and Rawlinth's father's position was much higher than his father's, and he was a traditional nobleman with a sealed land, and he could not easily offend each other without the support of His Royal Highness the Princess.

Normally, he should have given in now, but somehow, he gave Brando a glimpse of God's poor principles.

“I am Rawlinth, the son of Count Purple Jing,” Rawlinth said with a grin to Ling, not at all concerned about Heinf. “Little girl, there are not so many reasons in the world. ”

“What an Earl of Purple Jing, the aristocrats of Eruin have learned to bully.” Brando's voice rang calmly: "But there was no king's land, no nobility, no arrogant young man, no one distinguished in this black forest, and death was forever silent and nameless. ”

Although Heinf looked at Brando, he never dreamed that the latter would say something so bold, especially in the first half of the sentence, which almost made him think that he was a king of Eluin. But he thought about the scene in the hotel, and he had a sense of course, and the person with that kind of momentum seemed to be right to say it.

Rollint was also a stunner, but he quickly reacted, and he felt ridiculous. An adventurer in the district dared to threaten himself: "Haha, kill me? Just you? You can try it, adventurer, but you better be prepared to suffer the consequences if you start with a nobleman. ”

At a time when Heinf was feeling a headache for both sides, Brando raised his head and looked away, feeling a strong fluctuation of spell in that direction.

A moment later, a wizard in a silver robe flew in that direction and fell by Rollint's side.

“What's going on?” The wizard heard Rollint laugh before and couldn't help but ask in a bad tone.

“There were a few misguided adventurers," Rollint's arrogant flames converged a lot in the face of the wizard. He turned around expressionlessly and said to Heinf, "Heinf, in the face of your brother, I give you one last chance, now get out of the way! ”

“Someone you know? ”

“Er... my classmate's brother, his father was a royal servant and a nobleman of no small size.” Rollint hesitated for a moment, but answered honestly.

“The princess's man?” Wizard frowned: “That doesn't have to be so much trouble, just kill it. ”

“Lord Wizard, wait. ”

At the moment when the wizard spoke of killing, Heinf reacted and pulled out his sword, but the wizard did not move and raised the ivory staff in his hand.

And it was at this time that Brando also raised his hand and saw nothing of his movements. The ivory staff in the hand of the wizard actually flew out of hand and steadily fell into his hands.

Everyone was stunned at that moment.

Except for Sisters Lin and Lian.

Haynf was frozen there with a long sword in his hand. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind. The young man he was traveling with was a wizard!

And Rollint's mind was more complicated, and he looked at the scene with a distorted face - he knew better than anyone else in the room where the wizards came from, and he was surrounded by a leader of four, who raised his hand and was deprived of his staff - something that was as important to life as a magic book.

This is the night of the heavens!

The wizard who had been deprived of the staff stayed directly, and he seemed to have some incredible glimpses of the sky and shook his hand unconsciously, as if it were a terrible illusion.

Only Brando seemed comfortable, as if the scene was nothing to him at all. He looked at the delicate ivory cane in his hand and looked a little dull. He looked up and asked faintly: “What did you just say, say it again? ”

His question ignored directly Rollint, who was already the leader of those present, but at this point everyone present seemed to take it for granted.

As if this adventurer were born with such power.

After a brief disorientation, the other witch finally felt this overwhelming level of power, finally realizing that it was not an absurd nightmare, but a fact that really happened before her. While he did not understand why he had somehow kicked a piece of iron, the most important thing at the moment was to save his life.

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