The Amber Sword

Chapter 1447: Act 339 Split

As a truly intelligent man, with the exception of the madmen on the black tower, no wizard from anywhere would ever be a martyr, and they would first choose Ming Cheol to protect themselves if they knew they could not.

The Silver Robe Wizard quickly figured this out, and he subconsciously assumed that he was a higher wizard than himself. Of course, he would never believe that a warrior could take his staff between his hands and his feet. He put up a respectful deity and replied with a shudder: "... Believe me, my lord, if I knew that your power was so powerful, I would never show any disrespect to you. ”

This sounds ridiculous logic is the truth of the world of wizards. In this world of pursuing magic and power, the strong are honored and the master is first. If a powerful wizard strikes a weak wizard, it is natural, but offending the majesty of the strong is one of the most foolish things.

Of course, wizards tend to be arrogant, especially the craftsmen and wizards of the Silver Society, who tend to agree that they will not target mortals, but that they will not be respected privately, especially when the mortals‘ own eyes are not long.

Of course, the wizard would never have thought that one day he would become that guy with no eyes.

But before he could finish, Brando interrupted him: "I don't care about your bullshit, first sentence. ”

“Previous… Previous sentence? ”

The Silver Robe Wizard stunned for a moment, but then realised what, while Rollint saw this unsurpassed figure suddenly wanting to shake like a bran.

When Brando saw this scene, he was already counting, and he said coldly, "Ivory staff, guardian of Tallinn's secrets, so you're already planning to attack Eruin. Why? ”

If it was just fear, then at this moment the silver wizard almost collapsed. He looked at the young man standing in front of him with an incredible fear and screamed, “Who are you, you? ”

Brando was about to calm this guy down, but suddenly there was a voice in the sky: "Tarian, why are you wasting so much time? ”

The silver robe wizard suddenly raised his head and screamed halfway up into the air: "Careful, there's company! ”

His voice had fallen, and a winding lightning had fallen in the sky, like a thousand silver snakes, and his mouth had bitten Brando. But Brando didn't even move the corner, and that bright piece of electric light wasn't close to him, as if it was some kind of illusion, and it automatically disappeared into the invisible.

The silver magician's eyeballs in front of him almost burst out and his mouth was wide enough to tuck into an egg.

“It's impossible! ”

Three silver robe wizards appeared in the sky at the same time, and one of them had a ruptured hat, which was the skinhead wizard. But they immediately raised the staff in their hands and subconsciously wanted to perform the next spell.

Unfortunately, Brando was too lazy to waste time with these people, and he looked in that direction and said, "Get the fuck down. ”

The voice had just fallen, as if a wind had swept, and the three silver wizards stood still, falling from the sky like kites that had broken the line, landing flashly.

Brando flashed, and the head of the silver witch named Tarian had not yet reacted, and had seen his three companions being held by each other, throwing them on the ground like three dead pigs.

Silence.

The scene was quiet and the needle smelled.

At this time, even Heinf could see that the young man who was traveling with him was no ordinary man. The silver wizards in front of him were not small characters at first glance. The key was that he saw the silver white eyes on the bald wizard's face.

Silver folk!

This detail is like a thunderstorm falling deep inside him, making him unbearable to fight up and down his teeth.

There is only one Wizard of the Silver People in the world, and they are artisan wizards of the Buga people.

So who is this young man in front of himself?

Is he a giant dragon?

Rollint was also pale, and the earl's son had dense, numb sweat beads all over his forehead. For the first time, he understood that the young man in front of him was not talking, but could really pinch him like an ant.

He didn't know for a while whether to be happy or afraid, at least he didn't further anger each other.

“Despite some deviations, the inertia of history persists, and it seems that the Sassard Alliance of the world has been established," Brando said, playing with the ivory cane in his hand, as cold as ice: “I do not need your answers, I understand your identity, you are traitors to the lawyers of the secret realm, betrayed your chief, Grand Master Roan, and invested in the dog legs under Rosald. ”

“Right, Mr. Tarian? ”

Rawlint actually heard a louder voice than his own tooth fight, and he turned back pale and found the head of the silver robe's teeth roaring, a glimpse of the ghost.

“Who are you!? ”

The voice of a woman on the ground screamed, one of the four silver robe wizards was a woman, but Brando had no pity for the jade in his heart. He waved his hand, and the wizard burst into the wall screaming.

The already loose broken wall could not have caused any harm to a silver wizard, but Brando raw suppressed all the magic protection on the wizard, allowing her flesh and body to crash into it, even if the silver body was far stronger than humans, but the wizard was after all a kind of wizard, under this collision, the wizard had not left a few intact bones all over her body, her eyes turned white.

Everyone in the place suddenly chills, even the Ling and Lotus sisters, is also the first time to see Brando show such a ruthless side, the subconscious is a little scared.

But Brando didn't touch a thing in his heart. He knew what kind of scum it was. This time of year, no more witch wars are allowed.

“Now I'm asking you,” Brando said coldly, "Is the White Mountain thing haunting you? ”

At this moment, he suddenly understood everything, and all the good things that the Salad coalition had done in history, he was still witnessing. In order to compete for the tablet of war, the wizards came into the universe, splitting into two great camps and marching against each other. In the end, the dark eye Vladimir betrayed the people of silver and threw himself into the embrace of the Dragon of Dusk. He secretly provoked the relationship between the Pokémon of St. Osor and the Dead Spirit, thus triggering the Battle of the Slope Forest. Finally, he indirectly unsealed the seal of Essex and caused the wolf disaster.

Although the history of the world has deviated, the inertia of the world line is still present. It seems that the Salad Alliance was established as in history after the death of the war tablet, and it is impossible for the dead to attack White Mountain at this time, so the chances remain only at the behest of the wizards.

After all, this is a priori in the history of the Salad coalition.

I wonder if Brando's thunderous tactics shocked these people, or if Brando's unbridled prophetic abilities shook them up. Tarian could not conceal his mind. He had to answer honestly: “That was a good thing done by Lord Vladimir and the witches of Lataki City, it had nothing to do with us, Dear Sir...”

“What are you doing here? ”

“… we have only been instructed to intercept a woman who is the heart of Count Denel, who has a war tablet in her hand. ”

“What's the woman's name? ”

“Her name is Sy, ah--” Tarian flew halfway into the air before he finished, and he screamed, “My lord, don't kill me! ”

“Did you get her?” Brando fixed him in the middle of the air, asking.

“No, not yet," Tarian said in panic. "The mission was smooth, but I didn't expect to kill a strange lizard halfway through. Some of the lizards looked like legendary travel magicians, and we fought with them, so we overwhelmed it. ”

Brando's heart moved and asked coldly, "Did you kill it? ”

“No, no, we suspect it is a descendant of a brigade magician and intend to bring it back to Talaqi City. ”

Brando turned around and Heinf had already run out when he heard the conversation before, and soon he was outside screaming: "Mr. Sophie, over here! ”

Brando glanced at Tarian, fixed in the middle of the sky, and walked out of the courtyard and saw that Heinf was standing in a big pit - behind a broken wall, with Lopar, Lord of the Lizard of Fireclaws, lying at the bottom of the pit with his eyes closed, covered in a silver spell, apparently sealed by the wizards.

Brando's mind was a little strange. He tried the strength of a few artisan wizards, the worst of which was the median level of law peak field. Looks like Ropal had a war with these people, when did he have this ability? And yesterday evening he contacted all of his brigadier creatures, and Metisa and Hippamilla should still be out of touch during the trial, but the Medfis brothers and Lopar were not within reach, and Charles was the last one to contact.

He didn't know where his vampire sister was, but he didn't realize that Lopal was so close to him that he couldn't even connect. What's this all about? Theoretically, as long as there is no transcendence, the connection between the travel magician and the travel magician biology should not be severed.

“Mr. Sophie, is this...?” Heinf looked at the stately lizard with some confusion, and he would not have known the Fire Lizard, a native of the Fire Elements, even if he had seen it again.

But Brando just waved his hand and grabbed it gently on the silver mark on Ropal, and those sealed spells withered and vanished into invisibility.

Although I have already seen Brando's magic, this scene still stunned the young man, wondering when the Buga Silver Wizard's spell had become so weak?

“Lord,” Lopal opened his red eyes and revealed a surprise in his vertical eyes: “Miss Sy has escaped. ”

“I know." Brando nodded and said warmly, "Take a rest, the spell has an energy absorption junction, and tell me slowly what happened between them when you recovered. ”

Lord Lizard nodded slowly.

And Heinf opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Sophie, you and you know it, and it calls you Lord. So you're a nobleman? ”

“There are some things you will eventually understand, but not yet, Mr. Heinf,” replied Brando. But his face was calm, but his heart was disturbed.

The presence of the claw teeth of the Union of Sassards in the vicinity of Eruin does not bode well, not to mention the apparent hostility shown by Tarian to Her Royal Highness in the past, whose goal was really merely to appear on the war slab of Eruin?

Besides, why would Vladimir provoke the relationship between the Pokémon of St. Osor and the Dead at this time? Didn't Taraki City have to be thrown into the arms of the Dragon of Dusk after the Year of Starfire?

A puzzle that sprouts in Brando's heart.

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