The Amber Sword - 1377

Brando turned off the light screen, and only then recovered from his thoughts.

There was silence in the hall at this moment, and only the sound of breathing remained. The infidels were frightened by his sword and did not dare to move in the same place. After the patriarch, who was the first to escape, tripped to the ground with the sword of Huang Huo, the little girl put a scabbard around his neck and couldn’t move. The others, his entourage, and sisters Ling and Lian, were all looking at him with monster-like eyes.

A sword divides the sea, and the power of the law of looking back in time, has surpassed the cognitive limit of ordinary people.

“Mr. Brando, you have become stronger again!” Root flew up to Brando and said in surprise: “You have crossed this boundary as long as we were apart, even if it is a sage. Men, it may not be higher than you. You are worthy of being the favored one of Flame Blade. I didn’t guess wrong, you must be the person in the prophecy.”

“Route, why are you here?”

“I’ve been around here all the time, and I’ve been looking for your whereabouts these days, but unfortunately I’m not familiar with the main material world. Fortunately, I met Miss Lian.”

“Miss Lian?”

The little fairy looked at the little girl standing behind Ling, nodded and said, “Miss Lian is my friend. She had already promised to take me to Eruin.”

“You may not find me when you go to Eruin,” Brando replied, and he also glanced at the little girl standing behind Ling.

The little girl looked almost the same age as her sister. They were about the same height, wearing an old robe with badly worn corners, and wearing a pair of wooden shoes on her feet. Although she looked thin and weak, she was at least clean and tidy.

Although she covered most of her face with a hood, she didn’t press her lips tightly like Ling did. The curve of her lips looked much softer and her temperament was less indifferent.

The half of the small face exposed under the hood is exquisite, like a porcelain doll, with slightly stray hair hanging down against the cheeks. Although he is wearing a pair of large glasses, his appearance is not inferior if you look carefully. Yu Ling half points.

Brando thought that Bai’s two daughters were better than the other, but the blood of the silver elves would not be worse than that, although only half of the silver blood was flowing on the two little girls.

“Perhaps, but I have no choice,” Root replied. “I only know that Mr. Brando is from Eru. If I can’t get your information in Eru, I plan to go to Tony. Goer, I think you will always go back to that place, right?”

This is true, Brando also nodded.

“But Mr. Brando,” Rutter asked again, “Why are you here again to deal with these Goathead Cultists?”

“It’s for another thing.” Brando shook his head. There are so many heretics here, so he didn’t elaborate.

Fortunately, although the fairies are mostly ignorant, Root is an alien. He has followed Brando from the elemental realm all the way, and he understands how much Miss Tata and the sage expect this human being and what the latter has to do. It’s important, so it didn’t ask.

And when Brando retracted her gaze, the little girl standing behind Ling raised her head feelingly. A pair of silver eyes were hidden behind the thick spectacle lens, and she looked at it with surprise through the cracks in the lens. This human man.

“Who is this person? That kind of power, I am afraid that even in the legendary Extreme Plains, it is difficult to achieve? He is a sage… But how could he be so young… Besides, he, he actually used time and space The law of the birth of the seed of the law…”

Lian thought of the previous conversation between the little girl with the sword and the human man. She thought of the books she had read in Massata and the church, and corresponded with one of them. A storm surged in her heart.

She was stunned for a while.

And Brando also recognized Lian at a glance. The other party was the little girl who almost ran into him outside the temple-he was still feeling a pity for the other party at the time, but it was a pity that such a small girl had already been caught by the sheep’s head. The believers were bewitched to become fanatical believers. Seeing the other party again at this moment, I couldn’t help but froze for a while, but I felt a little lucky.

Lian actually recognized Brando, but her feelings at the moment were much more complicated. She was thinking about why the other party knew her sister, and another deeper question: that obscure and inexplicable aphorism, a mere mortal. At the beginning of the era, prophecies for thousands of years have been circulated.

In addition, she used to blame Fang Qi not long ago, and now it seems that the Jiufeng person is obviously a companion with this human man, it is still unknown whether the other party will trouble her.

She couldn’t help but glanced at Fang Qi cautiously. The latter had just recovered from the pressure of Akantu, noticed the little girl’s gaze, and suddenly understood that the other party was the culprit who had caused the chaos. For a while, new hatred and old hatred rushed into my heart, and couldn’t help but glared at her fiercely, making Lian a step back with a cry of’Ah’, and almost sat down on the platform of the temple.

Fortunately, Ling grabbed her sister quickly, then turned her head and glared at Fang Qi.

“Could it be that our genius swordsman in the ghost car line is now reduced to only dare to lose his temper with the little girl?” Brando stopped talking with Rutte, took a look here, and said.

Fang Qi snorted coldly. Of course he didn’t bother to act on a little half-elf girl who didn’t have the slightest power. It was just a subconscious behavior. After seeing that the other party was just a little girl, he lost interest and stood up and straightened up. The robe turned his head dismissively, but his eyes were secretly and cautiously looking at the traces of the influence Brando had exerted on the temple by the law of time.

Brando looked at Ling and asked, “This is your sister?”

Ling glanced at Fang Qi vigilantly and nodded silently.

“Congratulations, sisters are reunited again,” Brando’s soft smile appeared on Brando’s tight face, but the worry in his eyes did not fade when he thought of Akentu’s words: “Ling, you know that I know Miss Aloz? Did she tell you?”

“No,” Ling shook her head: “I met Miss Aloz, Mr. Brando, you talked to that demon, I guess you might know her.”

“Where did you meet her?”

“On the square, they placed the slaves who participated in the living sacrifice near the square, where I met Miss Aloz.”

“In Harland? Not long ago?”

“Yes.”

“She escaped?”

“Um.”

Brando took a breath: “Ling, do you know where she is now?”

“Are you going to save Miss Aloz?”

Brando nodded.

“Miss Aloz rescued me. I don’t know where she is, but I know where she is going. I can show you the way, but Denuk’s army should have already rushed to that direction. It might be dangerous. “Ling raised her head, looked at him calmly and said carefully.

“Thank you, Ling, can you leave now, okay?”

“Yes, but…”

“Don’t worry,” Brando shook his head disdainfully: “Denuk and his mobs are not in my eyes.”

“No,” Ling looked at the cloak in the hands of the Sheep Head Cultist Patriarch who was restrained by the Phoenix Fire, and pointed to the other person and said, “That is my cloak.”

“Huang Huo, take that cloak here.”

Huang Huo nodded to his teacher, picked up the cloak with the scabbard, and threw it over. Brando stretched out his hand to catch the cloak, then handed it to the little girl in front of him and said: “Okay, now the thing is back to the original owner.”

Ling glanced at him, nodded and took the cloak with both hands, then carefully folded it up and carefully packed it into the backpack. After doing all this, she turned her head and said to Lian behind her: “You are waiting for me here.”

“elder sister……”

“Mr. Brando helped us. I must repay them. Miss Aloz also saved me. Now she is in danger. We can’t just sit back and watch.”

Lian’s lips moved, she looked at the others present, then at Brando, and finally nodded.

“I will protect your sister, Miss Lin, don’t worry.” Brando comforted her.

“I understand, Mr. Brando,” Lin lowered her body and bowed to him: “Thank you, Mr. Brando, I offended you earlier, and I apologize to you.”

Brando then realized that the two sisters’ temperaments were somewhat different. Ling Du was not good at communication but she had her own opinions. The younger sister looked softer, but she was gentle and generous, like an educated daughter.

He turned around and said to others: “Aloz is my friend in the Dragon Race. She may have encountered a little trouble. I will go and return. You will first go to the pier to find a boat. Then we will meet in the port area.” Lando said as he looked at Mr. Liu, “Mr. Liu, I am begging you here.”

“Teacher,” Huang Huo said quickly, “I will go with you.”

“Miss, listen to Mr. Brando’s instructions,” Mr. Liu nodded to Brando, and said to Huang Huo: “Mr. Brando is right. Even the demon is not his opponent. The lord here We can’t threaten Mr. Brando. What we have to do now is to occupy the port, and beware of the cultists jumping over the wall when they react.”

Huang Huo looked at Brando, and after getting an affirmative answer from the other side’s expression, he said nothing.

“Mr. Brando, be careful.” Princess Magdal also said.

“I will, thank you, Miss Magdal.”

Brando stretched out his hand to Ling. He was wearing leather gloves, and the half-elf little lady hesitated before putting her hand in his palm.

Root blew a whistle, and without asking Brando’s disagreement, he flew on his shoulder and sat down.

Fortunately, Brando did not object.

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