The Amber Sword

Act 128 The Knight’s Recognition

Act 128 The Knight’s Identity (Second Update)

The young man's voice lingered for a long time.

Everyone was speechless. His words cut into the deepest core of everyone's heart, making them unable to help but lower their heads and think about whether what they did was really as high-sounding as what they said. Even resolute people like Eli Woods and Macaro couldn't help but waver for a moment - yes, wasn't that glorious era the foundation of Eruin's country? But they immediately strengthened their confidence and calmed down.

"Although the ideals of the late king are lofty, the current situation is different today," the scholar-like old man sighed slightly: "In the final analysis, we still cannot give up what we should do just because of a possibility——"

"Ideals cannot change reality." Macaro replied coldly.

"So you use the same arrogance and indifference to deal with another group of arrogant and indifferent nobles, but in fact, you are no different." Brando shot back in the same cold tone: "Like you, no matter you are Neither the royal family nor the nobles can really bring changes to Eruin, so your failure is doomed."

"You have defeated your opponent, can you defeat Madara?"

"Without further ado"

Macaro almost made a sound like grinding his teeth: "How can a divided rule resist foreign enemies? Besides, it has nothing to do with you. Now please fulfill your promise and hand over the golden apple to us."

Brando sneered and mentioned the golden apple.

"This is the fairy apple. It is said to be the most precious fruit from the golden tree. It is said that it can change a person's destiny, but unfortunately," Brando glanced at Akane on the ground with some sadness: "It can't change The fate of a country. Maybe someone can change it, but that person is definitely not you. What you agree with can only be an obstacle for her to take that step——"

"Therefore," Brando put the fairy apple back into his backpack in front of everyone: "You won't get it."

"Bastard" Macaro roared, his chest filled with the anger of being played. Although he had expected this result, Brando's contempt for them really ignited his anger. The staff member of the Royal Party, who was called the 'Cunning Fox', lost his former sanity at this moment. He regained his other identity - that is, the former head of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group. A long sword appeared. In his hands.

‘Choke’ a metal tremble——

Brando did not take a step back, his face did not change, and he even looked at Macaro's long sword hanging in front of him without blinking. However, between the blade of the 'Sly Fox' and the tip of the young man's nose, a flickering, hexagonal light network shield appeared there, and layers of mysterious spells and runes flashed and appeared between the networks. Disappear quickly.

String magic.

And it is the most ancient one.

As a palace wizard, Leigh Woods' complexion suddenly became extremely bad, as if he had seen a ghost. "Ancient magic" the old man almost squeezed out these words from his throat. He looked at Brando with a changed expression, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. Because in this world, only one of the existing races still uses such ancient magic.

Dragon clan.

Brando thanked Aloz in his heart, and then took his time to admire Macaro's gray face.

"Are you...?" Sly Fox's Adam's apple twitched.

"I -" Brando was about to sneer,

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the telepathy from Aloz: "Mr. Brando, what you just said seems to have resonated with something; this kind of power is so strange... I can't suppress it. It’s…”

"What, that sentence?" Brando was stunned.

"It's the part about the oath... I can't do it anymore, I'm going to let go of the barrier..." Aloz said anxiously.

"Hey, wait"

Brando was about to ask her to hold on for a while so that he could be mentally prepared. However, suddenly he felt a tremor coming from the deepest part of his heart. It was definitely not a prank by the dragon girl Aloz, nor did it come from the mysterious resonance between the planeswalker and the card; it was like a sense of recognition, a A gentle heart entered his thoughts, and at that moment it was as if the brightest light appeared in the darkness, and in this light a door opened——

He seemed to have passed through the door and saw the White Knight Alberton and the Earth Knight Girendre standing on the left and right. They nodded and smiled at him in the form of human beings in life, their eyes full of encouragement and recognition.

But this illusion only existed for the briefest moment and immediately dissipated, and Brando finally woke up and found the source of the tremor. He subconsciously pressed down on the Sage's Slate in his pocket, but it was a little late. He felt the thing buzzing in his hand as if it had come to life, and then in an instant - the clouds over the entire Chablis Hills parted.

This afternoon.

From Boreas Forest to Lake Vanalan, from Golden Flame Castle to Charlot Tower, and even as far away as Bragues, everyone living in this area witnesses this miracle: white-gold clouds above the blue sky Centered on a certain point in the south - for a moment, like a stone dropped into a calm pool - the layers separated, spreading in all directions in a radial concentric circle.

After the last cloud shadow was cleared, the blue sky was like a pure sapphire, showing a magnificent light purple, spotless; the residents of the countryside, the priests traveling between towns, and the adventurers even shocked the stars and the moon. The Stars of Parliament. The wizard of Buga in the Sea of ​​Death also recorded this vision in Drola - the monks from the Lion's Heart Palace came out in full force, and the recorder of the Black Tower lost his most beloved crystal in a daze. Ball - Pilgrims at Thunder Gate couldn't help but kneel down and pray to God devoutly.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the vacuum-like circular sky in the south, but only a few people understood what was really happening there.

Artifact reaction——

The light between the woods seemed to suddenly become brighter, and the shadows were swept away. Buga, Macaro, and Lee Woods, whose expressions changed drastically, all raised their heads and looked at the sky. After the white-gold clouds dispersed layer by layer, what was left above the breathtakingly beautiful purple-blue sky was layer upon layer of spectacular and beautiful patterns that resembled gears. Each circle was nearly ten meters in diameter. Counting thousands of kilometers - this is the law 'tit' that restrains the elements, world and magic descended by Martha in the myth, and it is also the boundary of the elemental world.

No matter which angle a mortal looks at this huge and sophisticated creation barrier, he or she will feel a sense of insignificance that is almost desperate, as well as a spectacular beauty from the bottom of his heart.

Holding the stone slab tightly with one hand as if trying to break free, Brando couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The beautiful edges of 'tit' are sliding layer by layer under the background of the blue sky. Each sliding arc sweeps across hundreds of kilometers of sky; however, a certain part of the curves and straight lines that represent the law are rejoining. When When the gears are connected layer by layer and one of the centers is aimed at this area——

The forest was quiet for a moment.

All the wind stopped.

If it were in a past game, Brando would have had his hair standing on end when faced with such a weird scene. Because this scene is very similar to the scene where the elemental lords or legendary wizards cast the highest authority spells - fourteenth-level spells. These spells are also forbidden spells in the usual sense, or legendary spells; these spells have been separated from mortals. In fact, each of them directly mobilizes the supreme rules to carry out destructive clearing and elimination. In terms of destructive power alone, it is only stronger than the nuclear weapons of the original world.

But at this moment, he also felt the hair on his head standing on end.

The resonant trembling feeling in his heart finally reached its peak at this moment.

There was a slight shock in the center of the circular vacuum field in the sky, but when the shock spread in all directions, a white light pillar fell from the sky; William Pister, one of the twelve leaders of the Buga Wizards in Drola, held a hand Holding his magic quill, the tip of the pen stood still for a long time on the parchment filled with incantations, so much so that the ink soaked into the expensive lambskin, forming a medium-sized black spot on it.

Then the elder just stared outside the silver grille arched window without realizing it.

Between the sea and the sky.

A silver beam of light stood straight.

"This...this is...Ekko's Lionheart Sword..."

A beam of light shot through the sky, twisting and turning as it passed through the edge of the elemental boundary, and then fell vertically in the other direction of Eruin - the two beams of light reflected each other in the clear sky this afternoon.

At this moment, everyone lost the ability to speak.

But Brando just wanted to die for a while. He just pretended to be cool from time to time, but unexpectedly, he got the approval of 'Mercy Ek' by accident. If he had known earlier, he would not have read that bloody oath - he had forgotten that he had already accepted the task from the white knight Alberton, and in a moment of excitement, he further inspired the task.

Of course, the inspiration mission was not surprising, but what made him want to grab the ground was that it also triggered a reaction from the artifact at the same time.

Wait a minute, isn't Lord Martha's Lionheart Sword a fantasy weapon? How could it trigger the reaction of a divine weapon? When did it suddenly become a divine weapon? The forum said that this weapon is a gold-level fantasy weapon, and judging from its history, it should be close to ten. After all, it is impossible for a kingdom like Eruin to retain an artifact——

This thought flashed through Brando's mind.

However, the vision of heaven and earth also flashed by, and the beam of light lasted for about three to five seconds, and then gradually weakened; Brando held down the Sage Slate with one hand and gradually stopped struggling, and finally stopped completely, and at the same time he felt in his heart Leave a mark, as if you can feel a direction somewhere. He knew that this meant that he had already developed a connection with the Lion Heart Sword, and imagined that a first-level weapon had such capabilities.

Of course, this connection has both advantages and disadvantages -

The good thing is that it is naturally one step closer to the legendary sword.

The bad thing is, Brando looked at Lee Woods and Macaro, who were looking at him with unpredictable eyes...

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