The Amber Sword - 1531. Chapter 1529-The Return of the 519th Act

After a brief riot, calm was restored in the tent. The appearance of the Orb of Wind makes everyone see hope, as if there is a hand pushing all this in the dark, but people are more willing to believe that it is Lord Martha’s blessing to her people, perhaps the victory of the war is not It is not expected. Everyone calmed down, and Neil-Fischer asked, “Then which is the last sword?”

“Sword of Nature.”

“Can we find this sword in a short time, I mean before the dragon of twilight and the wolf Esis?”

“Regarding the Holy Sword of Nature,” Brando replied: “The Scepter of Nature and the Soul of the Holy Sword, as I described before, have already started separately from the boundary of the elements and the realm of stagnation, and the Holy Sword itself should be at this moment. It’s Rubik.”

The Great Holy See Vara asked, “Rubyk, is that desert kingdom?”

“Exactly, the tombkeeper has guarded the sword for generations. I learned this by chance, but the two friends promised us that they would bring the sword back. I believe them.” Lando thought of Adeni and Naquel, they should already be on their way to Eruin.

There was a commotion, and the dwarf king Carriffin asked, “How do you say it, isn’t it because the seven swords have gathered?”

Even Solomon seemed a little surprised. Everyone made up their minds to find these seven holy swords, but they did not expect the surprise to come so quickly. When they saw Brando nod and acquiesce, the few people in the tent looked at the Lord of Flames. There was a trace of something—that was the master of the seven holy swords, and what it meant behind it was self-explanatory.

Including the dwarf king Kalifin and the wizard king Solomon, everyone got up and owed their bodies in this direction, both for Vaughan and for the authority given to Martha.

Brando said nothing.

The plan has been set, and the meeting has come to an end——

It was almost dawn when I left. In the black hole camp, there are only a few wind lanterns swaying in the darkness. The last star in the eastern sky is sinking below the horizon. The sky is faintly green, and the night wind passes through the wilderness of Manktor. With a cry, with the chill of the approaching autumn evening, only Antitina and Delphine were waiting in the cold wind. They saw Brando from a distance, and the lady of staff greeted him first, and the prime minister’s daughter Then followed behind with a smile.

“Didn’t you ask you to go to rest first?” Brando looked at his assistant lady with a bit of pain, thinking that she might stand shivering all night in the cold wind, he took off his coat and covered Antiti. On Na. Delphine motioned to him with a clever smile and his eyes–‘What about me? ‘, but Brando glared at him unhappily.

Antitina tightly grasped Lord Lord’s coat with her hands, perhaps because of the temperature rise, her face was a little red, her long eyelashes fluttered, and the eyes that reflected Xiguang had some softness: “I originally went back, but I couldn’t fall asleep anyway. I received a report in the middle of the night and came back.”

“Where’s her?” Brando motioned to the prime minister’s daughter who wore a thick mink coat and smiled.

“Miss Delphine, she just arrived.” Antitina replied truthfully.

Delphine smiled and tilted his head, but he didn’t care.

Although Brando had expected this, this woman liked to pretend to be pitiful. If Antitina was not there, she would have to pretend to be here again for the whole night. However, seeing the latter’s face turned pale, his heart is also slightly soft. Anyway, the other party is at least here, isn’t it?

He took out another coat from the floating celestial sphere, and put it on Delphine like a gourd. The prime minister’s daughter gave him an affectionate look, which made Brando’s heart stunned.

The three of them walked in the dark, leaving only the rustling of footsteps. No one took the initiative to speak for a while, as if they were enjoying this indescribable moment of silence. People often say that when they are silent, they can feel others’ Inwardly, Brando seemed to have such a feeling at this moment. He could hear the rhythmic beating of the two slender and delicate hearts of Antitina and Delphine. One was slightly fast, and the other was gentle and long. , That seemed to be the silent words of two girls with different personalities, pour out something to him.

He didn’t know if Antitina and Delphine had the same feelings as him, but the lady of the staff and the prime minister didn’t say a word, as if they were savoring the peace of this moment.

Until a string of footsteps came from behind, and the heavy steps stayed with the softness of cats, Brando knew who had caught up. “Mr. Brando!” Neil-Fischer yelled from behind. When he saw the two people around Brando, the big man immediately understood what, and stopped with a little embarrassment: “I’m sorry. , Lord of Flames, I’m bothering you…”

Brando turned to look at the lion prince, and Antitina and Delphine also stopped with him. Nair-Fisher is taller, even a head higher than Brando, but Brando can always keep his head down when he is looking at each other, and the Lion Prince even feels that he lowers his head.

“In private,” Brando smiled: “It’s okay for you to call me Brando. In fact, I prefer this name.”

Nair-Fischer nodded, and a beautiful girl came out from behind—she gave Delphine a curious look, and then quietly held the lion-man prince’s hand.

“What’s the matter with me, Prince Nell?” Brando also glanced at the girl curiously. The other person seemed to be a Cruze, but how could he be with this lion prince—the two looked. It’s still a lover’s relationship, with a little visual impact of beauty and beast.

However, Prince Nair is more in line with human aesthetics in any aspect, especially his burly posture. Even the face of the lion is full of fortitude and handsomeness. It has a bright eye like an emerald, and it is full of brave and courageous colors. Coupled with its identity and strength, it is not surprising that human girls fall in love with it.

But in front of Brando, the brave and courageous Lion Prince hesitated, as if he were a teenager. It once looked down upon this Lord of the Flame, who was born in the Eruin. Compared to the Cruz people, the Eruin seemed to be a little weaker. What heroes could this age-old kingdom have?

But the sword of the earth changed everything.

That is not only the strength of the power, but the vastness of the mind, and as for the strength of the Lord of Flames, the strength that is enough to kill a Demon King, there is no need to repeat it. Powerful and not arrogant, this is the quality that is close to the sage. The holy sword Odyspheus he inherited is not only inherited from the inheritance of the King of Flame Gilt, but also the same wise and visionary.

Such a hero is truly heartbreaking.

At this moment, Nair-Fisher has already admired Brando in a five-body manner. He seemed to be distracted for a while. The brave and fearless Lion Warrior in the past stammered and couldn’t say it until the girl next to him shook his hand before the Lion Prince reacted.

In its only remaining eye, the gaze became firm.

“Your Excellency, the King of Flames,” Neil-Fischer said loudly, “I came to apologize for the rudeness at that time. You are a true hero. I am ashamed of my failure to speak.”

Brando was taken aback for a moment, but he didn’t expect the lion-man prince to return to the old things so solemnly.

“In fact, I didn’t care about what happened at that time.”

“I know you didn’t care, but if I don’t say these words, I think I will regret it forever,” the lion prince said firmly: “I just want to face my heart, Lord of Flame, the true bravery is You should not be afraid of your own heart-because I hope that one day, I can also become a hero like you!”

Brando has some interest.

He has seen many people who think that they are superior, but none of these people is truly strong in heart, even the Silver Queen. Some of them regard self-serving and self-willedness as firmness, and recklessness and abuse of power as courage, but these people do not even dare to look directly into their hearts. A person who cannot take responsibility will never be able to become King’s.

But what is a hero?

He asked, “What do you think is a hero, Prince Neel.”

“A hero, naturally, is the one who can turn the tide and save everything in desperate situations, just like you, the King of Flames. He must shine in history and be remembered by future generations-like a star in the night sky , Huize eternally.” The Lion Prince replied without hesitation.

But Brando shook his head: “I don’t think so.”

Nair-Fischer looked at him with his mouth open.

“It doesn’t matter, that’s just my personal opinion,” Brando laughed: “In any case, I hope that one day you can become the hero in your mind.”

The lion prince nodded heavily.

Watching the lion prince’s back into the darkness.

Antitina asked softly: “What is the hero that Lord Lord thinks?” After hearing this question, Delphine also looked in this direction curiously, her beautiful face shining brightly in the light of the wind lantern on the side of the road. As soon as it went dark, the purple eyes flashed with the light of rare doubt.

“There are no heroes, Antitina.” Brando replied.

“No hero?” Antitina was taken aback.

But for Antitina’s second question, Brando chose to remain silent. After a while, he changed the subject and said, “Who is that girl?”

“Daughter of Duke Stik,” Delphine started, and looked at Brando curiously: “She is not inferior to my beauty, and her mind is the same. What’s the matter, I suddenly asked about this?”

“Just curious,” Brando replied, “I think she knows you.”

The prime minister’s daughter chuckled softly: “She sees me as a thorn in her eye, and she knows me naturally.”

Brando couldn’t help but glanced at her, and in his heart he had a preliminary understanding of the circle of noble ladies-like the relationship between Faina and Delphine, which is indeed rare in this circle. . Perhaps only the little princess Mehthothoven, who is stubborn on the surface but in fact indisputable in the world, can accept the scheming “best friend” of the prime minister’s daughter.

Speaking of it, this time Delphine used poor Faina again, and the latter seemed to have no idea yet. To push him to the position of Lord of Flames, Delphine was only a suggestion, but in the eyes of the Cruz nobles, Faina was the mastermind from start to finish, and also the implementer of the plan. I am afraid that apart from a few people, very few Some people know that there is a prime minister’s daughter who is contributing to the flames.

But it’s a pity that those who realize this either don’t say it, or they are Delphine’s father and brothers, such as the old prime minister. The prime minister’s daughter so easily hid herself behind the scenes and planned this drama that changed Cruz – even the entire history of Vaughan.

“Don’t let Faina get tainted with politics anymore,” Thinking of this, Brando couldn’t help but said: “You know she is not suitable for this. This time there is a reason for it, but it has caused her dissatisfaction among the nobles. ”

“Why, heartache?” Delphine smiled.

Brando glared at her again.

He fell silent, no longer paying attention to the prime minister’s daughter, to prevent the latter from getting too far. He knew that although his lady of the staff did not say anything, but in his heart she was very ill-treated with the prime minister’s daughter. Fortunately, Delphine himself seemed to know this very well and never crossed the line easily.

She is like a somewhat special outsider, who has always been outside of Valhalla’s system, but she will not be too far away-in fact, she is getting closer and closer, even Princess Griffin and Freya Occasionally, they began to accept her existence, and even discussed some matters within the kingdom with her. Fortunately, Brando is now the emperor of the empire. As his side, Delphine has also received the acquiescence of the empire’s senior officials including the old Niedervin and the Great Holy See Vara. Sorry.

After a while, Brando asked again: “About that report, what report is it?”

Antitina, who was tightly wrapped in his overcoat, raised her head, blinked slowly, and then reacted – quickly lowered her head and replied, “It’s the report of the witches.”

Brando understood it at once: “Has the plan also been implemented?”

“Well,” the lady of the staff nodded: “Because of the support of the Buga people, although there are some objections, the response is not too big. It is much better than we expected in advance. Maybe after two or three years, we can see To the initial results, it’s just that many people still don’t understand why we want to do this?”

Brando sighed, and a white gap appeared in the horizon. Chen Hui was reflected in his dark eyes, and his eyes looked a little distant.

“It’s just for preparation in advance.”

“Prepare?” Antitina asked, “What are you going to prepare? We will use these in our battle with the Twilight Dragon?”

“No, I am preparing for the next era.”

“The next era…?” Antitina was stunned for a while, she stood there for a moment, and found that Brando had already come to the front, and then hurriedly chased after her. She didn’t know how to judge her own mood at the moment, perhaps a little stunned, but also a little joyful. Everything seemed to be back to the original point, just like when they first met-when people are still at a loss but at a loss, even at a moment of despair, Only this man firmly believes in the future.

The facts proved his correctness.

What about this time?

What is the next era? She suddenly became a little envious, because people don’t even know if they can live to see the advent of that era. There is no doubt that many people will die in such a war and become unknown monuments—perhaps for future generations. Admiration, but it may also turn into nothingness and dust just like mortal history.

Only he still believes.

Antitina chased after her and asked rarely, “Then Lord, what will the next era look like?”

Brando was silent for a moment and said to the two of them: “Perhaps it was an era of mortals. That era may be different from now, but people might remember you, Antitina.”

“I?”

“Your work,” Brando suddenly turned around and asked, “Is it a success?”

“Ah!” The lady of the staff screamed in surprise. Her eyes were covered with thin vapor. She might never have thought that joy would fill her mind so simply and directly, as if she had never expected it. , It turns out that Brando has never forgotten.

That is where her ideals and interests lie, to change the world with the power of magic.

Even if she has never mentioned this to outsiders, Eruin’s affairs are actually just a responsibility to the lord, and only this tiny dream is everything she loves with all her heart, not only inheritance With her dreams, she also inherited her thoughts of her family.

“It’s just… it’s just a little success, but there are still many shortcomings. Among dozens of experiments, only this time is accidental.” For the first time, the lady of the staff replied like a helpless little girl.

Delphine, who was behind them, watched this scene with some interest.

Brando shook his head: “Unsuccessful will be accidental. Although it is still very crude, it opens a new page in history.”

Antitina’s face flushed.

It’s not because you are ashamed, but because you feel too ashamed. She never thought that her works would have such a historical status. If this sentence were not uttered by Brando, it would really make people laugh. In this field, in front of the masters of Hazel, she How dare to say that an Eruin who has just peeked into the door has invented such a small thing?

This is really a ridiculous declaration.

But she didn’t know that Brando was not predicting the future, but seeing all that with certainty-to Eruin, to the world, what this moment means. Perhaps after a few decades, people will realize how important October is to the history of Warend.

That is a story about a gray crystal.

In the second half of the year, in many places in central Vaughan, a more far-reaching plan began to be implemented.

A group of new colleges were established in St. Osor, Eruin, Silver Bay, and the Great Plains. When civilian students from all over poured into these colleges, they were surprised to find that their new teachers would be from Buno. The twelve witches of Pine, or the wise people from the Hazel plateau.

This is the end of the First Era. In this year, for the first time, black magic appeared on the stage of history. The power of wizards seemed to begin to decline, and magical technology began to become a reality under the initiative of various countries. The mainstream of order civilization.

However, in Tonigel’s magic school, as a substitute tutor, he just took out a shining crystal from under his robe. He held the crystal high and said to all the students in the audience: “You can be careful. Look, this is a gray crystal, you can also call it a mana crystal, it is an extremely unstable dark magic power aggregate.”

“In the past, people often used it as a violent explosive, and even used it in most wars. But now, with such a magic engine, people can more smoothly transfer the powerful magic power it contains. Extract it out—”

In the eyes full of the desire for knowledge, the young girls watching this crystal, they did not realize that they were witnessing the birth of an era.

During this year, an aristocratic lady from Eruin invented a simple machine. With it, for the first time, people really got rid of the dependence on the power within Tiamat’s law.

The first day of the frosty month.

The snow has not yet fallen in the Four Realms. This is Brando’s last day in Manktor. On this day, he once again saw the chief of the Faenza Knights. This large group leader has quietly given birth to silver threads on the temples, which seems to symbolize the wind and frost that the Faenzan people have experienced this year. He has traveled thousands of miles and has just returned to Man from the plains. Ktor.

“Thanks.” Brando also had to say something when facing the big team leader: “How is Fa Enzan now?”

“Everything is okay, thanks to the help of the countries on the Great Plains, we rebuilt the temple there,” the chief of the Faenza Knights replied: “The empire is gradually recovering, although it will not be a while. It’s a matter of children, but I think maybe by the beginning of next year, we will be able to rejoin the war.”

“That was just in time for the end of the war,” Brando nodded: “With the addition of Faenza and Ellanta, the odds of winning this war have also improved a lot.”

He stopped.

Then look at each other.

Brando knew that this large group commander would definitely not come here to greet him, even if his current status is extraordinary, it can be said that he is the nominal commander of this holy alliance. But that’s only in name. Besides, before the peace meeting began, the Faenzan people had been showing goodwill to him. Not only the great commander, but the Supreme Judgment Knights and the Holy Light Knights came to look for it more than once. Him.

But he hasn’t figured out what Faenzan really wants from him.

The chief of the Faenzan Knights glanced at Solomon on the side. The wizard king, who was different in height and with a serious face, nodded.

“Your Excellency, King of Flames, someone wants to see you.”

…

“Test–”

When Brando saw the skinny and gossamer man in the dim tent, the other man was lying on a camp bed. There seemed to be the last glimmer in his muddy eyes, his cheeks were thin and thin. Pale, as if he would swallow the last breath at any time, but it seemed like a strong will to support him and persisted until now.

It is such a person who is neither ghost nor ghost, but Brando recognizes him at first sight.

Perhaps it was the life-and-death battle in the Braggs underground auction that was too impressive.

The noble swordsman with his hand-held rapier and his contented face seemed to be vividly approached step by step, and it was on the edge of life and death that he chose the path of a journeyman. Or it can be said that from that moment on, he chose a path that continues to this moment.

Suddenly looking back, it seemed to reappear yesterday.

And the two people met again, the same goes back to Braggs, the backyard of an isolated house in that dim alley. At that time, after the two hurriedly said goodbye, they did not expect that they would meet again in such a place. Just as Brando recognized Tester, Tester also recognized this young man from Buche.

His eyes lit up like two groups of ghost fires, and he struggled to sit up from the bed, but he was still able to complete this action with the support of a knight.

Tester looked at Brando, panting heavily.

Brando frowned, somewhat unaccustomed to the straight eyes of the other party.

“How did you become like this?”

“Where is the beacon?” Teste asked hoarsely.

“Beacon?”

“Those flakes,” Tester seemed to exhaust all his strength in every word he said, but he insisted on expressing his meaning clearly: “You know, Antitina’s father.”

Brando was shocked.

But Viscount Tester tremblingly took out a piece of stone from his arms and placed it on the low cabinet next to the bed. He raised his head and fixedly looked at Brando. The piece of stone, gray-brown, slightly flat, from Brando’s point of view, how can it be unfamiliar?

“This is the last piece,” Teste replied weakly, “The tree shepherd took them to Faenzan, and now it’s back…”

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