The Amber Sword - 1140. Chapter 1140 Act Thirty-Seventh Storm Route II

Brando shuddered at this scene.

But after a few breaths, the dark clouds in the distance – or rather the chaos in the void, had already swooped in and immediately enveloped the ship.

The dazzling electric light spread along the black clouds. Before Brando could react, the bright purple spot had already surrounded the entire ship. The light of the Tilmers had been swallowed, and the fleet It’s like driving forward in a cloud of fog.

Then there are squally winds and showers. To be precise, it is not rain, but the water element that has been rolled up. At this time, the sea surface in the traditional sense has already disappeared, and the entire space seems to be under a terrible rule. When it overturned, Brando could even hear the terrifying roar of the storm as it passed through the void.

When the clouds and mist are blown away by the wind occasionally, he can see the outside situation through the corner of the clouds and mist, which is the edge of the world slowly disintegrating in the chaos, although he knows that the elemental boundary of Vaughan is in every year. Death and rebirth, and never stopped growing, but when he saw this scene, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of insignificance of a mortal in his heart.

The big ship in Yongdong Port where he was swayed up and down amidst the surging chaos and void storms. The sense of direction from left to right and up and down was completely lost. Only occasionally in the chaos, you can see it on the left or right of the ship. Or a beam of light that appeared above and below—that’s the light path of the Tilmoth.

Brando heard one or two trumpets, and then felt someone push him behind his back. After regaining his senses, he realized that Root had already flown from the ship’s side.

Miss Tata also flew up. She flew past the two of them to the front of the ship with a serious face, and then turned her head and shouted to them: “Go under the deck!” Miss Fairy gestured to him and motioned them to go under the deck. Go to hide.

“What’s the matter?” Brando asked in a puzzled way. The scene in front of him made him feel a little uneasy, and the faces of the other people on the boat seemed a little unpleasant.

“It’s a big storm,” Rutte said to him with a frown. “We seem to have just hit the magic tide of Vaughan. This time the scale of the tide is very large. It disturbed the law of Tiamat at the edge of the elemental barrier and formed a front. A huge space storm…”

Brando stared at him.

An embarrassing blush appeared on the latter’s face: “Well, I, I didn’t say that on purpose. Besides, this is the source of the magic wave, and I am not wrong.”

“Yes, it’s just a bit of a crow’s mouth,” Brando sighed. “By the way, can you heal spells?”

“Well, how?” The fire fairy asked curiously: “Are you injured, but I’m not a professional priest, but the ice fairies are very good at healing spells. Would you like to find Miss Xia Tata?”

“No,” Brando shook his head firmly: “You must not use healing spells later.”

“Why is that?” Rutte puzzled.

“Listen to me anyway, right?”

The fire fairy nodded, seemingly understanding.

“Also, don’t go near the corpse.”

“What does that mean?” Rutte was even more puzzled.

“listen to me.”

“and also.”

“The favored one of the Flame Blade, I know you are teasing me, and I will get angry if you continue to say that.”

“So you know,” Brando gave him a surprised look. “You don’t seem to be that rigid.”

The little fairy couldn’t help snorting coldly, and put his head aside.

Brando took another look at Miss Fairy, but how could he shrink back at this moment, and it was not his style to hide behind a lady. He shook his head firmly at the latter, and then pulled it out from behind. Flame Blade.

“Change Sinna!” Root couldn’t help but remind him when he looked back and saw this scene.

“what?”

“Use Sina,” Root said loudly—because it’s impossible not to speak loudly, otherwise you won’t be able to hear each other’s conversations at all. There are usually a large number of dense storm zones around the storm vortex. We have to protect the ship. You have Sinna, no problem.”

Brando reached out to catch Rout who was flying in mid-air, and asked, “What is a storm vortex?”

“You’ll know later.”

“Then why not Odyssey?”

“Of course it’s because Sinna is more useful here,” Ruth looked at him sympathetically: “The holy sword Odyssey and Sinna have their own uses. Didn’t you say it yourself? Now it is this shallow sea. When the sword is most suitable.”

Brando heard this explanation, and none of them stood unsteadily and was blown off the boat by the storm.

He moved his mouth, wanting to say that you didn’t say that before, but after thinking about it, he still held back and did not speak. I always felt that if I entangled this issue with the other party, I would have already lost.

Moreover, he was not 100% sure that he could convince this proud subject of Fusides.

Sitting in his palm, Root looked at the storm ahead with a little excitement and said: “I have never seen such a storm before. When we pass from here, I must be the best swordsman. I want to prove it. Actually it’s nothing.”

Brando glanced at the pale face of the little guy, feeling that this was actually not convincing.

But what makes him feel a little speechless is that this guy seems to be really not afraid of death, at least for him, the storm in front of him is already terrifying-the storms on the Naga Sea are simply small winds and waves to him, even if they are. The turbulent waves they encountered when they passed through the sea of mist were as docile as Zizhi as if they were in a quiet harbor.

He even had an illusion as if he was an enemy of the mighty power of the whole world. The Tiermos fleet was as fragile as an ant before this majestic power. Although he knew it was just an illusion, he didn’t want to. Encountered a more terrible storm.

In the distance, Tata saw that the two had made a decision, but no longer insisted. She turned around and quickly flew to the mast, and hung a lantern on the front of the mast.

“What is Miss Tata doing?”

Brando couldn’t help asking when seeing this scene.

He has extended the line of his own laws in accordance with Root’s instructions, and stabilized the chaotic laws of space and time around the ship group.

It was still a bit difficult for him, but at least after he did this, the fleet immediately stabilized, and each other could be seen vaguely.

Miss Fairy and the few Tilmers on the deck immediately gave a thankful glance.

“That’s the lamp of sea fog.” Rutte replied.

“It turns out that it is the lamp of sea fog.” Brando replied while noticing the speed at which his order point dropped, “Is she piloting?”

“Almost, Miss Tata will also prepare to let the group of ships pass by the storm vortex.”

This is the second time that Rutte has mentioned this term in a short period of time.

Brando just stared at the front of the ship group silently.

And when Miss Fairy put the sea fog lamp on the bow, the trumpeter at the stern blew the horn again, and then the densely packed Tiermos came out of the deck and came to the deck.

They were all in their positions, sitting on the oars on both sides of the ship’s side one by one, holding the oars with stubby hands, but motionless, as if waiting for something.

“What are they doing?” Brando asked after seeing this scene.

“It’s rowing.”

“boating?”

Root explained a little impatiently: “This is the world of elements, and the laws of the mortal world are useless here. Do you think that the oarsmen of Tilmers and your sailors only need to have a handful of strength? ?”

“That’s not okay. Their oars are actually forged with Tilmis silver. Have you heard of this kind of thing?”

“The silver of the law?”

“It’s worthy of the favor of the Flame Blade. I bet that few mortals have the knowledge like you. The silver of the law is actually woven from the thread of the law. Their oars are a kind of law. They are rowing. The process is actually the process of restoring order.”

“You should know that the direction of time and space is meaningless here. What the Tilmers did is to make them meaningful, at least in terms of direction and location.”

Brando could understand, he suddenly heard Miss Fairy’s voice coming in: “Stroke!” Tata shouted, standing on the mast, “One, two!” Immediately swipe backwards neatly and uniformly.

With every stroke, countless lines of laws stretched out from the void, forming a solid barrier on the left, right, front and rear of the ship, as if this was the only way to stop the terrifying storm blowing from the front.

Seeing this scene, Brando understood that the Tilmers were building laws in the void, which is the same as their ancestors weaving light paths in the void.

It’s just a lot simpler.

“Go ahead!” Rutte said suddenly.

“how?”

“Lightning is coming!”

Brando raised his head and saw that a huge vortex had formed in front of the ship he was on. The vortex was slowly rotating right in front of the group of ships. It seemed almost close in front of him, but it seemed to be far away— -The Tilmoth’s giant ship is flying forward in the void, but the position of the vortex has hardly changed.

He saw countless purple lightnings winding and spreading on the edge of the vortex. Some were drawn into the vortex and disappeared in a flash, while some escaped and dissipated into the void.

no doubt.

That is the vortex of the storm.

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