The Amber Sword - 910
Brando slowly retracted his sword, not as if he was fighting on the battlefield, but as a swordsman returning home carefully sealing up his beloved saber. He and Rovac passed by. Step forward slowly, and every step forward, there is a phantom that overlaps him. Each phantom seems to be performing a different kind of swordsmanship. Eruin’s military swordsmanship also carries the coldness and coldness of Madara swordsmanship. Spicy, sometimes it seems like a big opening and closing of the Faenzan people, the white night sword of the Greysius knight, and sometimes it is the swordsmanship of the Cruz people, the simple and pure knight swordsmanship, but Rovac did not see it clearly. Of any kind.
It was the simplest sword that struck him. The sword he thought he had avoided, that sword slashed heavily under his breastplate, and blood poured out, and his water element was not even Before he had time to play any role, he was already shattered. At the last moment, he saw countless silver lines of law passing in front of him with the slow action of the opponent’s sword retracting, bringing up countless pieces of armor, like countless shining pieces. The light spot, little by little, returned to the dust.
Rovac opened his mouth, as if he wanted to yell these words from his chest: “The most superior element,…the sword of space!” But in the end he didn’t make any sound, and he knelt on his knees, and then heavily. Fell to the ground.
Brando gently swept the blood from the sword, turning it into countless rose-red beads and flying into a crescent moon. The smoke above the rubble was dissipating. He seemed to be walking on a cloud of smoke. He raised his head as the biting cold wind between the mountains was flying, and the distance from the Knights of the Earth Traveling Dragon of the empire was just a distance from the gate of the city. The imperial knights were forming a team, and the horns were sounding. They seemed to be shouting a strange command. The ground dragon knights in the front row began to move forward slowly, the ground vibrated slightly, the spears were like forests, and the flags floated like flaming red. On the surface of the sea, the silver armor was staggered back and forth, Brando heard their voice, and then lined his spears flat, forming a bunch of intersecting lines pointing at him.
The knights galloped.
The undulating spear resembles a black wave.
However, at that moment Brando was thinking of Akane. He looked at these knights silently, as if there was a voice in his heart replied-did you hear it, Akane, no matter what the Queen told you, it will be The answer from Lord Fir. Brando gradually quickened his pace, and the knights also began to enter the sprint stage. The two sides intertwined in an instant, but it seemed that an invisible force automatically separated the imperial knight from it. Brando passed through it, and he took a step forward. , Leaving behind an afterimage, each afterimage raised the sword to hold the spear in the hands of a knight, and then flew a knight together with a man and a dragon.
He moved forward ten steps, and the frontal arrow of the Knights had completely collapsed.
The knights fell into a mess.
“It turns out that this…this is the Sword Saint…” The Duke daughter looked at all this dumbfounded, only feeling that the usual worldview in her mind had been completely subverted at this moment, and her brain was full of chattering and humming sounds, but when she reached her mouth, she felt nothing. I can’t say a word. The development of the matter seemed to have completely exceeded her expectations from the beginning. She didn’t know what Brando wanted to do. It was not like just to take a gamble, or to be young and vigorous. Obviously, everything the other party did had already happened. Premeditated, but she couldn’t guess why the other party did it.
Is it for a subordinate who was robbed by the empire? No, she hadn’t considered this possibility at all, unless he was a real lunatic.
But unfortunately, one of the most unbelievable assumptions she felt might be the closest to the truth.
By his side, the ball-shaped gentleman was frightened and slumped directly to the ground.
The little princess of Grand Duke Goran-Elson clutched her nurse’s hand tightly, and asked with trepidation: “Mother Elsa, Lord Earl, is this starting a war?”
The young nurse’s face was pale, and she couldn’t say a word trembling.
In her opinion, this is obviously already a war.
The Grey Sword Saint Mephistopheles once used a thousand enemies and one sword in Aurel to make the empires completely fearful, and even the Emperor had to dispatch two knights and three sword masters to encircle and suppress them, but even so, He still left safely.
But at this moment, Brando is doing the same thing. The attack power of the strong civilized element level on the battlefield is unmatched. Although it is still impossible to fight against the real legion with one person, it is only a small one. Hundreds of land-traveling knights are not too much of a problem for him. After being frustrated in the first wave of attacks, the imperial knights immediately began to adjust their tactics, trying to encircle them, relying on their number advantages to suppress his space as much as possible. Generally speaking, this is the most effective means to counter the element-level powerhouses.
But that is only generally speaking.
Brando took the last step forward. This step seemed to span a distance that was not in the usual sense. A step of one hundred meters, as if his hind foot had just left the ground, and his front foot had already reached the farthest corner of the Knights’ encirclement. The dragon knight didn’t react at all, seeing the space in front of him flashed slightly, a dazzling silver flower had been swayed out of it. Then he even flew out from the back of the earth travel dragon with a saddle.
Brando shot out with a sword, and the afterimage was still there, but the person had appeared in another direction, and then there was another silver flower, and a knight flew out at an angle.
It seemed that in an instant, dozens of Brando appeared in the gradually shrinking encirclement of the knights.
The afterimages appeared one after another, and then disappeared one by one. In the end, only one remained. Brando stood alone in the encirclement of the imperial knights, centered around him, and there was no knight on all the dragons. , And further away, the imperial knights on the periphery were already shocked.
It’s not that they haven’t seen the Juggernaut–
There are many sword masters in the empire. There are two sword masters in the four legions, and there are also seven sword masters in the temple. Not including the sword masters scattered in foreign legends. A century ago, the era of the empire was even more so. They have two extreme sword masters who have become legendary stories, but, among the sword masters they know, there has never been one with such a weird swordsmanship. Brando flicked the dust on the sleeves of the black woolen fleece, raised his head and looked at the knights who surrounded him, thinking that his performance should not be bad, but it was far from enough.
He must become famous in the first battle, so that everyone dare not to ignore his existence, let the Cruz people understand that he is the grandson of Darus, the heir of the coalition marshal, and the Eruin are also an indispensable force in the jihad. , He believed that the silver queen would take this into consideration.
He raised his left hand, Bahamut’s blessing gleaming in the sun.
But countless silver lines of law have risen from Brando. They are intertwined, spreading to the entire Urn City instantly like a silver network, and where it passes, it is like an invisible shock wave passing through the entire Knights. Brando gently shook his hand, and the entire dragon knights, all the hundreds of silver-tier knights immediately rose from the ground, as if they were affected by anti-gravity spells, they screamed in horror, struggling , But to no avail, Brando gently pushed them, and all the knights and dragons were separated together, as if they were disrupted by a magical hand and then rearranged. The center of the square was instantly empty. Came down, and the knights and the earth travel dragons were fixed in the midair in all directions one by one.
There was only one person left in front of Brando.
A woman with a wrinkled face, wearing an empire’s red robe, holding a long sword, and a layer of fiery red law floating around her, looked at him quietly.
“Ms. Fanner.” Brando greeted politely as if she had expected her to be here.
“I know you.” The female swordsman replied in a tone full of vicissitudes: “You are the grandson of the sword saint Darus. If you want to be your grandfather, why bother to do so? Involved in the flames of war, do you understand that the empire cannot tolerate such a provocation.”
Brando looked at this elderly lady. During the holy war, she had served as his grandfather’s adjutant. Among the three sword saints of the Black Sword Barrier, she was the oldest and the most powerful. She was named Bai Ying, but she was the strongest among the Golden Flame Sword Saints, but he still shook his head.
“The grievances between my grandfather and the empire, if necessary, need to be resolved,” he replied slowly, “but this lesson today is just to educate some arrogant people in the empire. It’s never been written on the doctrine that anyone is higher than anyone else. There may have been such empires in history, but I want to ask you a question, Ms. Fanner, where is the Miner today? Emperor Geert and the three sages Why are you fighting again?”
Fanna looked at him, as if unmoved by words, she only shook her head: “For this you will start a war so that people can face the Eruins? Mr. Count, such an honor is for those wars. For the dead soldiers, it is meaningless. I think you should understand this. The old saying of the nine phoenixes: For the best, do not get angry.”
“There is no war here, Ms. Fanner,” Brando replied.
“Are you deceiving yourself and others?”
“There is only one dispute here, Ms. Fanner. Since you Cruz believe that Eruin is not qualified to accept the respect from you, then I will use my strength to correct this point of view. Some people in history have treated my grandfather like this. , Guess who it is?” Brando replied.
Fan Na’s face changed slightly: “Black Crow Principality, you mean—”
Brando interrupted her: “I’m glad you remembered this, Ms. Fanner, I am here to answer your question again-I am the head of the Eruin envoy, and I am my kingdom. Fight for the glory of my guard. This rule is written in the ancient scriptures of the temple. It is sacred and cannot be violated. Since you Cruz challenged the glory of my guard, just like the guard of the Black Crow Principality provoke me. Like grandfather, then you should be ready, right?”
“Wait, you are the logic of the robbers, we are—” Ms. Baiying’s face turned black, she quickly explained, but Brando interrupted her arbitrarily for the second time.
“No one stipulates that Cruzes can be aloof, right?”
“this……”
Seems to be.
But.
The elder lady’s eyes shot an angry ray, and she couldn’t help but replied word by word: “Do you think that with your little guard, you can subdue the Rogerian Frontier Legion? I’m telling you, it’s not Possibly, Mr. Earl! If you let the Black Sword fight against each other with the Cruz and Eruin because of your own personal interests, the empire will not tolerate your sophistry, and your kingdom, presumably, will not. Accept this kind of rhetoric!”
“Yes,” Brando replied: “Compared with what you did in the Alkhash Mountains, at least, I am not cold-blooded enough to see life and death, so all I want is to make some people inferior. Head, not killing them.”
“Innocent, wishful thinking!” Fanna raised his sword and replied: “The empire would rather die than bow your head. Look up at the sky, Lord Earl, your ability is not big enough to force us to yield. , Have you ever seen a scene where two beasts of equal strength fight each other, the grandson of Darus, if I were you, I should order your men to stop any attacks immediately before causing unmanageable consequences.”
Brando shook his head: “This is exactly what I want to say to you. Give up your sword and surrender, Ms. Fanner, this is not a prisoner of the enemy, but a confession to your allies. What’s more, there is no resistance to yours. Meaningful, if I were you, I would look up and see what happened in the sky.”
Fanna was startled slightly.
She raised her head in confusion.
But not far from her, Ephraim and the Duke’s daughter had already looked at the sky dumbfounded.
…
The wizards of the empire floated on the walls of the black sword barrier like undulating dust. Above the fortress, the attacks of black rune gargoyles and the counterattacks from the empire were coming and going, fiercely intertwined.
They were about to gradually get back the situation, and the two hundred gargoyles left behind were difficult to get close to the city wall under the intensive firepower, and gradually, they gradually began to have casualties. The soldiers of the Imperial Army could hardly help cheering. Although they still don’t know how the battles are going on in the fortress behind, at least on the city’s head, they are already about to win. As long as the enemy can’t get on the wall, then The tilt of the balance of victory is only a matter of time.
But all this only lasted until the young wizard appeared.
Ephraim watched this sudden war with trepidation. By his side, Eco and the non-commissioned officer from Yanilasu got on their horses and went to the back, ready to go with Metisa to rescue the refugees, and It seemed to him that he was just thinking about how to end it–no, it should be said that there was no way to end it. This damn Lord Earl suddenly attacked the imperial fortress. , He could almost imagine how angry his majesty the emperor of the empire would be after receiving this news.
What’s more, in his subconscious, he also thinks that this sneak attack is probably going to be defeated.
He saw that with the help of the imperial wizards, the imperial wall guards were gaining the upper hand, while the Lord Earl was still fighting with the Earthwalker Dragon Knights. He actually sent a young wizard to deal with the walls. What role can a young man play? The knowledge and wisdom of wizards are accumulated over time. In Afram’s imagination, those real wizards should be like him in Karasu Those who I have seen, the old pedant with the beard dragged to the ground.
However, the name Charles seemed familiar.
He couldn’t help but glanced at the man from his side.
But with this glimpse, he could no longer look away.
Charles was slowly ascending into the sky, the wizard robe on her body was agitated, and his clothes fluttered in the cold wind-and with his arrival, all the wizards on the entire battlefield felt a sense of palpitation subconsciously. Rising from the bottom of my heart, before an era, the flame of magic was ignited for the first time. A wise being taught this never-existing law to all the people of silver and black iron-as if there was Before, no one knew where the law magic and elemental magic came from. It was different from divine magic and the rune magic of witches-but from that moment on, it was born on this world and shaped it. Create a great civilization.
Where does magic come from?
Perhaps only one person can answer this question.
That is Tumen——
But at this moment, all wizards felt the power of the same root, as if a voice from the ancients was calling his people, the shudder from the depths of the soul, enough to shock everyone. .
Charles is responding to that unknown being.
“Silver Rod Mage, request the permission of the traveling mage.”
“Permission, granted.”
The young wizard gently flicked his robe, his eyes flashed with silver flames, his gaze swept across the battlefield, and he couldn’t help repliing in a weird tone: “It turns out that this is the power of the traveling mage——”
“It turns out that this is the source of the law.”
He raised a finger.
“In the name of the book of wisdom, the law, the flowing wind and the shallow sea, the third law of the law-the dragon of the ether is displayed.”
“Every moment, the energy is always switching forms, it sweeps across the gallop, the stream is endless—”
Thousands of years ago, the Fanur people, a people who believe in the sun in the south of the Miner Plain, once saw the migratory scene of the miraculous dragons. They were as blue as the sea and swept the sky.
Thousands of years later, the Cruz people witnessed this spectacular scene again.
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