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Brando reacted as soon as the elf girl squatted down with her head in pain. He immediately turned his head to look at’Otales’ and asked: “She is Otales, what about you?”
“She likes pranks, I’m Otales.” Elf Royal Sister replied unreasonably.
The elf girl’s tears flowed out, and she was so wronged that she just wanted to cry. When did she like pranks and lost her name. But she didn’t dare to say a word of these words, she could only hold her head and shed tears silently.
“Then who is she?”
“She is… En… Soya.”
Brando actually had the answer in his mind.
He had long suspected that the Elf Royal Sister often used equal names to the King of Flames, the Great Sage Faenzan and even Ellanta when talking, which is very abnormal as a knight after the wind. Secondly, will Blade Knight Otales master the inheritance of Fenghou Jiuyao, I’m afraid it may not be necessary?
It’s just that Brando really can’t believe that the legendary character will get along with him day and night, teaching and assisting him with all his heart, and occasionally playing tricks. The feeling that’Otales’ gives him is just that. Like the sister next door, not the cold hero in the legend.
This answer really surprised him a little too much.
He calmly said, pretending to be suspicious: “Suoya? That’s not the Wind Whisperer? If I remember correctly, Ms. Suoya seems to have a rare long black hair, and she won’t be so young.”
‘Otales’ stared at him fiercely with purple-blue eyes.
Brando pretended not to see, “Also, Otales, didn’t you sacrifice in the Grey Swamp! I didn’t remember just now, how do you know the process of the final battle with the Dark Dragon?”
“That’s because I told her!” she replied viciously.
“You told her?”
“You…” Elf Yu Jie finally realized that she had missed her mouth again, but she hadn’t been able to change this problem after thousands of years.
“I don’t want to see you within today, Brando! You rolled me far, far away!”
Elf Yu Jie dropped these words and disappeared in front of him. It seemed that he was really angry, Brando sighed, and the answer was indeed if he thought,’Otales’ is’St. Osor’.
It is the sage of the wind elves, one of the four sages of the holy war, the queen of the wind.
Nimesis watched all this until she disappeared after the Elf Sister scolded Brando ferociously. She was taken aback and asked calmly, “Did I do something wrong?”
Since most of the communication between Brando and Saint Ossor after the wind is done with consciousness, she has no idea what happened. Brando shrugged, “It has nothing to do with you, Lord Nimesis.”
It’s just that someone becomes angry from embarrassment.
…
The real Otales in history sat neatly and looked at Brando with tears in her eyes. Brando reluctantly comforted her, saying that the heroic spirit of the dignified jihad was actually cried by the wind queen. The character of this elder sister is really bad enough.
Then he turned his head and explained to Nimesis about the Seal of Soul Ring, of course-did not mention the part after the wind. After all, Nimesis had already seen the previous scene, and he concealed it again and it was suspicious. It was only seven-point truth and three-point falsehood, and the point was that the identity of the heroic soul after the wind was too sensitive, Brando. I don’t want to be chased by the wind elves.
“So, this is the inheritance of the wind spirit?” Nimesis looked calm after listening, and did not pursue the question of identity, “but why is she living in the human world.”
“To be precise, it is the inheritance of the fog elves,” Brando replied: “After the silver fire is extinguished, today’s wind elves are no longer the tribe of the battle of the saints. The sacred seal is out of place, and it is not without reason. ”
Nimesse’s eyelashes blinked slightly.
“You said, one person can’t wear two rings after the wind, right?” she asked again.
“The point is that it is meaningless to bring it. After all, a line of inheritance contains countless knowledge. For most people, they may not be able to fully understand it after a lifetime. The seal of the ring is not more. The better, the greed for more completeness will always only float on the skin in the end.” Brando replied in the original words after the wind.
“So you won’t want it,” Nimesis asked. “Can you give me this ring?”
Brando was shocked, in fact he wanted to leave it to Freya. But then I think about Otales, although she is titled the knight of the blade, but her teacher Soya is a famous marksman of the fog elves, and it seems that she also uses a bow, which may not be suitable for the future Valkyrie.
But Nimesis doesn’t seem to be an archer either.
“you want?”
“No,” Nimesis shook her head without concealing: “It’s not me, but the princess.”
“Your Royal Highness?” Does Princess Griffin use a bow? It seems unnecessary. But Brando suddenly realized that Nimesis was indeed considering the princess—because Princess Griffin would definitely give this ring to her younger brother, hoping that the inheritance of the wind spirit would change the little prince. His Highness’s cowardly character.
But can an inheritance really change a person’s character? I’m afraid not necessarily. Brando was a bit disapproving of this, he replied: “It is okay, but the Ring of Seal Soul is very special, and the inheritance also needs the approval of the heroic soul.”
Nimesis immediately cast his eyes on Otales with tears.
The elf girl was still sobbing, noticing the gazes of the two, she sniffed and stopped. Then with red eyes, he shook his head seriously at Nimesis: “No way, I have already chosen a candidate.”
“Have you chosen a good candidate?”
Brando was taken aback, this guy has seen him and Nimesis since he was summoned. Could it be that she chose Williams, not like it, and I have never seen Williams use a bow.
“I chose you, Sister Nimesis.” Unexpectedly, the elven girl said astonishingly, pointing to Nimesis.
Brando felt awkward for a while, not because Otales chose Nimesis as her inheritance, but because she actually called Nimesis her sister. You must know that she is also a thousand-year-old heroic soul. Let’s go – but then again, it’s true that Otales’s mental age was only sixteen when she sacrificed. From this aspect, there is nothing wrong with her calling sister Nimesis.
“Me?” Nimesis was taken aback for a moment: “But I don’t need a bow.”
“I don’t use a bow,” Otales said with wide-eyed eyes. She seemed to notice the longbow behind her back. “Oh, sister, you said this; I think the teacher followed her back when she was beautiful. Actually I am a magician.”
“You…!” Brando immediately raised his forehead, his title was Blade Knight, his teacher was a saint archer, with a long bow on his back and wearing leather armor, and then declared himself a magician, wind spirit-no, mist spirit is not cheating .
“But… I’m not a wizard either.” Nimesis was also a little helpless by this guy.
“Wizard? Is it the name you call a magician in your time, but it doesn’t matter!” Otales seemed to be serious suddenly, “Sister Nimesis, I feel that you have a very outstanding magic talent, besides, you are still young. , I believe that one day you will become a great magician.”
Nimesis fell silent.
Brando looked at her curiously, wondering why Otales said that the female knight had an outstanding magician talent, his heart moved slightly. Perhaps the reason is too coincidental,’she’ is indeed a very good magician.
But she shook her head: “I don’t want to be a magician.”
“En?” Otales was stunned: “Why, the magician is very powerful, and the magic is also very beautiful.”
Brando frowned slightly, don’t know why, he just seemed to see a visibly struggling between the female knight’s eyebrows.
“Let me think about it,” Nimesis replied.
“Okay, then.” The elf girl was obviously full of confidence, and she was obviously very confident in her magic. She didn’t know where she had gone before. She pressed one hand on her chest and said, “By the way, the magic that I am good at is string magic, ancient string magic.”
“Dragon Magic.”
Brando was horrified but horrified.
Nimesis couldn’t help but raised her head slightly. After the large library of Babel Tower was burned down, Xian Magic was divided into two stages: ancient and modern. After that, this dragon family’s exclusive magic extended a subordinate branch, the so-called modern string magic, and it has been developed to this day, as long as no specific article is added, string magic often refers to modern string magic.
But ancient string magic always has only one meaning, that is, dragon magic.
Brando did not expect that among the twenty-four knights of the mist elves, there would be people who were proficient in dragon magic. Sure enough, the ancient heroes were all legendary monsters, and even the wizards of Bouga had never learned dragon magic.
No wonder she is so self-confident, she is indeed the capital of self-confidence.
Brando thought if it was himself, maybe he would really agree. After all, it is dragon magic. Dragon magic and modern magic are not a system at all. In fact, in modern law magic, most of the spells that require the authority of Tiamat, the dragon of war, are born out of dragon magic—such as Xia You had blown up half of the dragon strike technique of the Andre Follar Grand Temple.
The dragon magic goes a step further. The dragon magic itself is a spell that has obtained Tiamat’s authority, and is known as the most destructive spell.
In comparison, Elemental’s magic is as docile as a kitten.
But what he didn’t expect was that Nimesis was still unmoved. She thought for a while and said calmly: “Let’s continue to check the loot.”
At that moment, Brando just wanted to say: “No, eldest sister, you should go learn magic. The glorious and difficult task of opening the corpse is left to me.”
But Nimesis would naturally not hear what he said in his heart. The female knight removed another bracelet from Williams’ corpse—to be precise, it looked like a wristband, made entirely of flowing silver, and the shape was part of a claw extending forward.
“Huh… this bracelet?” Nimésis was startled slightly, probably because she had never seen a flowing metal that could be stabilized into a specific shape.
“Fuck!”
Brando was only shocked at that moment, if he read it right. This bracelet is one of the top equipment that will be dropped by the wind elf players in the Temple of the Queen of the Wind when they kill Williams in the future:
Flowing fireflies.
Or it is called the Torch of Knowledge, one of the holy objects of the Dragon Crystal in the Sky.
“This…” Brando didn’t know for a while whether the hand of this’Senior Sister’ was black or red.
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(PS: I’m a little bit lazy today, 3000 words~After taking a break, I guess I will maintain an average speed for a period of time to slow down, and prepare for the next outbreak by the way.) (To be continued. If you like this work, You are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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