Vol 2 Chapter 11

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Act eleven into the night

All the way back to the refugee team, Brando learned that Tama had been looking for him since he had recovered from the coma to thank him for his salvation last night. At that time, he saw Brando and Shire and the rider leave the refugee team together, only to follow up all the way, but did not expect to coincidentally encountered Brando in the forbidden operation.

However, Brando did not worry that Tamar would report to the Temple of Fire instead. On the one hand, he felt that this tough middle-aged man did not seem to be that kind of person, and on the other hand Tamar could not give evidence.

But what Brando didn't know was that he was surprised by Tamar's identity, but the other side felt that he was mysterious and unpredictable. The middle-aged man in the blood magic array has only been described in some sheepskin documents. In fact, he did not even know how to perform this technique. At that time, he was just backflushing according to the legal array that Brando might receive. Effect, it is inferred that the opponent is using this technique.

But I have to say that even so he guessed right, such keenness and talent are not something ordinary people can have.

However, Tamar has no prejudice against the prohibition itself. At present, which one of the nobles does not violate the prohibition? The Temple of Fire also strictly prohibits the sale and smuggling of slaves, but this dirty business in the border areas is not as prosperous, and even clergy in some places are also participating in confluence.

In comparison, he now wants to discuss the alchemy skills of the other aristocracy with this young aristocrat. The middle-aged man thought and thought about it before he asked, "Master, what do you want to make?"

As soon as Brando thought of the future master of alchemy actually calling himself an adult, he couldn't help but be a little bit fluttering: "I need to synthesize a batch of soul crystals, and the material is the remains of high-level undead. I want to use them to make a soul statue."

In fact, what he is going to do is a soul statue (white deer). This thing is a relatively simple type of soul statue. It can summon the soul of a white stag. In the ancient legend of Warnde, the white stag Perched in an old oak forest, the quiet sunlight sprinkles on the island in the middle of the grove, symbolizing the resting place of the soul-so the white deer is very sensitive to the soul, and Brando will use it to sniff out the hidden A ghost in the spirit world.

That may be the first mid-level undead arm that they are about to encounter, the most terrifying killer and eyeliner of the undead wizard in the night.

"Soul statue?" Tama couldn't help but be a little bit strange, the soul statue is just a simple alchemy product, the only difficulty is the difficulty of obtaining the material. It is difficult for this middle-aged alchemist to imagine that Brando would use a forbidden technique to practice a soul statue?

"Mr. Tama, you don't have to wonder, because it is because of the lack of alchemy tools ..." Brando answered the doubts of the other side.

Tama heard that she almost fell to the ground. The great power of blood alchemy in the record is called a forbidden technique. It is because it can be performed on the battlefield by fast and concise means. There is no such thing as ordinary alchemy. The advantages. However, blood alchemy activates the advanced magic circle, and the back biting of his body is also scary.

In the war between the light camp and the dark kingdom in the past, it is not that the alchemist did not use blood magic to sacrifice himself to summon powerful artifact creatures to defeat. But in short, the core of this skill is sacrifices, and the general light teaching Contradictory, it was listed as prohibited.

But now this young aristocratic young man actually regards it as a substitute for ‘alchemy tools’. After all, a professional alchemist should lose his tools and carry the tools with him.

"This, sir. In fact, I have tools at hand. If you don't mind, you can use mine. It is better to use less forbidden surgery, which is very harmful to your body." It took Tama a long time to respond, Said.

"Of course I don't mind, then I will trouble you-" There are ready-made alchemy tools that can be used by Brando. Of course, they will not foolishly bleed themselves. Although the Holy Water No. 5 is not as powerful as the Holy Water No. 7, Saving it is also a precious potion that can save lives at critical moments.

Can reduce the cost of alchemy, and unexpectedly harvest a future master of alchemy makes Brando feel good. He felt relieved for the first time in the past few days, so that he can easily with Shire and Tamar. Individuals discuss alchemy techniques as they walk.

As a wizard apprentice, although he has not yet mastered alchemy skills, none of the highland wizard mentors in Karasu Heta are masters of alchemy, and his knowledge is not uncommon.

Brando possesses level 5 alchemy knowledge, and even if he takes the formal alchemy exam of Eluin, he can easily get the title of a professional alchemist; compared to this time, he is still a tama hovering outside the door, saying In fact, he was more like an alchemy genius.

The discussion with them benefited Tamar, but Brando was shocked by the assumption that this middle-aged man had some wild ideas. He knew that the other party lacked an opportunity and external environment, or he would one day become the legendary master.

After all, alchemy is an extremely expensive technique: like the teeth of these intermediate corpse witches he used before, each one on the black market or the wizarding market sells for more than three hundred Thors.

It takes 30 full pieces to make a simple white deer statue.

While the three were discussing, Brando was confronted to see Freya walking dimly along the long line of refugees. what's going on? He froze, couldn't help walking over and shaking his hands in front of the other side, but didn't respond, Brando had to pat the other person's head--

Freya was startled, and woke up suddenly: "You, what are you doing!" She could see Brando and couldn't help showing a gritted expression: "Brando! Where did you go?" , There are many more people, and I ca n’t be too busy! ”

Her voice was getting lower and lower, not as if complaining, but as aggrieved. Brando asked her to lead the refugees, and she did her best, but since the day the number of refugees has increased, she is almost feeling a sense of exhaustion. In fact, like Brando, she hasn't closed her eyes for the past few days. And compared to Brando, she's more stressed.

When Charles and Tamar saw Brando talking to Freya, they stepped back tacitly before continuing the discussion. As for what happened between this young man and this girl with a long pony tail, they just didn't see it.

The so-called bystander Qing, Brando was completely unaware of Freya's special dependence on him-but the young wizard obediently had a good intention. As for Tamar, the honest middle-aged alchemist thought the lady was the fiancee of this young nobleman.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"So many people, how do you have time. Brando, you know, it seems that the White Maned Swordsman Regiment was defeated. We just received a lot of soldiers who had retreated from the Spikestone Valley. It is said that many people died ..."

Freya rubbed her eyes as red as a rabbit, and said with dissatisfaction.

Brando was stunned, this silly girl wouldn't do it all by herself. He couldn't help but lifted his forehead: "Aren't you just trying to do it all by yourself?"

"So, what then?" Freya stared at him blankly.

"Isn't there still Reto and Uncle Mano, they really aren't. You can lift a few people from the refugees, give them power, and let them help you?" Brando thinks this ponytail girl is just one. Root tendons.

"Ah, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Brando tapped her forehead: "It doesn't matter to me, it's because you are too stupid."

Freya's face turned red, and he quickly pushed away his hand: "I, I'll tell you again-" After speaking, he turned and ran like a fire, leaving only a fiery back. Brando saw the undulating pony tail in the back and shook his head and smiled.

"How is it?" As soon as Freya was gone, Shire followed with a smile.

Brando picked up the water bag and snapped: "What's up?"

"Freya, a very good girl, with a good heart and a lovely and serious attitude. Don't you see that, Lord Lord, she actually likes you?" The young mage answered obediently.

Brando had just drank a sip of water, and he couldn't help but spit it out.

"what did you say?"

"I said, Miss Roman and Miss Freya-this is a big trouble, Lord Lord."

Brando spent the whole afternoon sculpting a proper container, because it was the first alchemy work after all. At first he had to finish the white stag base by himself, but he killed several firs. Muhou Brando soon discovered the gap between dream and reality.

The best piece of his hand looked more like a turnip than a buck. In desperation, it was only entrusted to Tama to complete the task. Most professional alchemists should actually be good at craftsmanship, tailoring, painting, and even forging skills-of course, except for Brando, a semi-hanger.

When it was time to get out of the carriage, it was almost evening, and the sun gradually settled under the rolling hills to the west. The setting sun shone on the mountains in beautiful bronze, and the tips of fir trees in the distance shone like gold powder.

Brando held a carriage with one hand and looked at the sunset. I couldn't help thinking that if we headed westward in that direction, we would eventually encounter a high mountain that stretches into the clouds, the Caranga Mountains, a magnificent mountain. Continue winding westward, forming a peninsula in the dead sea.

He remembered that his first long-distance team adventure in the game was to walk along that forest and eventually reach the east bank of the Dead Sea Inland Sea.

This is the world, so real to his eyes.

After leaving the carriage Brando took some time to find Roman, but he searched for a long time without finding a future Miss Merchant and went there again. In fact, Miss Merchant was doing her own adventure throughout the day, in short. You can't see her most of the time.

This lady seems to be full of vitality, and always helps a lot in the refugee team. In fact, her enthusiasm has earned her fame in the refugees. Brando can listen everywhere he goes. The refugees are talking about 'the young lady' or 'how about the young lady'-

The last time he looked at the sky, it was beginning to darken.

At about 7:30, Brando ordered the refugee procession to stop in a deep valley. The light here was more dim, and the hillsides on both sides were dark and unclear. What is hidden. When the mountains began to fog, accompanied by the sound of night distant sounds, it was horrifying-

But Brando knew that only in this kind of place could he avoid the vision of Madara's skeletal vulture in the sky. By the evening, it was time for the haunting.

After settling the refugees well, Brando asked the Self-Defense Forces to go down the hillside nearby to log on. He wanted them to make a batch of simple spears in a short period of time to replenish the new recruits.

His core strength is still a cavalry team headed by security cavalry, Mano and others, and has now expanded to more than 50 people. Since this day, he has received close to a hundred mercenaries and light-brown infantry, and the number of militia recruited from refugees has doubled.

So now there is no shortage of other people's hands. What is missing is the weapon. The SDF or three people share a sword, which reminds him of the revolutionary ancestors of his own world.

On the other side, Brando asked Shire to sum up several leading figures in his own hand, such as Reto, Mano, Yulier, and the new Bartom who joined today-these people respectively Several small circles representing his strength, he must explain to them the plan that must be implemented tonight, so as not to get into trouble.

At eight o'clock, the last ray of light sank under the horizon, and the twelve stars of the Witch Throne first appeared in the east sky--

Brando and the others were standing on the top of the valley, watching as the refugees in the valley below were busy setting up the camp, he said, "You have also seen the situation today during the day. The news of the tragedy must have passed to most of you. Madara's tactical intention was not just to drive us. Instead, they wanted to kill us so that the news of the fall of Rittenberg could reach Vatican as late as possible. Mill-- "

"Then what do we do, sir. At this time, the number of undead army has far exceeded us. Our riders said that they saw a large sea of ​​skulls on the west. They move slowly during the day, but they will be full of mountains at night. "Mano asked, looking up.

"There are zombies," another added.

"Of course there is a way, but it is impossible to count on evasion. Because of the failure of Luc Besson, most of the" dead "and Kabes have been around us, we must find a way to approach from the other side. Brando replied, "So, have you ever heard of the Holy Land?"

Everyone was stunned.