Vol 2 Chapter 53

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Act 53 The Mage Brigade

The huge bone rack lifted the tomahawk one step forward. Although it was still behind a wall, the experienced Brando knew that he had been enveloped by the opponent under the attack range, and his heart was cold. For a moment he could hardly think of any way to resist this attack, and the only chance was to abandon one hand to save his life.

He had gritted his teeth and made a choice.

But at this time, a young man with twenty-five-year-old purple eyes and a handsome and unusual-looking face just came out of the corner with a gloomy face, pouting his lips, and bumped into Brando. He was followed by two sergeants in dark blue knight uniforms, silver breastplates, swords on their waists, and silver scales on their epaulets—the regular cavalry of the Silver Wings.

This young man was one of the deputies of the head of the Silverwing Cavalry Regiment, the sergeant of the Silverwing Cavalry Regiment, the illegitimate son of Duke Golan-Elson, and Viscount Tester. When he saw Brando a little stunned, as if thinking of something, but his face soon gloomy, and apart from pulling out the sword from his waist, he stabbed Brando's left chest.

His shot speed is extremely fast, the sword is accurate and fierce, ordinary people's vision is difficult to capture, like a thin silver line drawn. But how alert Brando was, he knew the enemy and non-friends as soon as he saw the other person's face, but he didn't know what the opponent's strength was, and he could only subconsciously protect the vital parts and flashed aside.

Viscount Tester was a little stunned. He didn't expect that an ordinary mercenary of the black iron downstream strength was so alert. He finally adjusted the attack angle when he missed it, but the rapier only passed through like a poisonous snake. Brando's shoulder carried a blood arrow.

Brando groaned and turned to the side. He was horrified in his heart-the moment he shot Tester, he could see clearly that the intermediate knight swordsmanship had at least the strength of gold. Fortunately, the other side was absent-minded when he shot, otherwise he is now a cold body.

He didn't have time to think about when he got into a super master who turned on the third-level power, and he is still such a young master. This guy must be an enlighter in his years. In fact, Brando did not guess wrong. His opponent, Viscount Test, was not only a revelator, but also the Son of All Things (candidate of the Twelve Rings of All Things), so Compared with most of his peers, this young man has enough capital to be proud.

It's just that this pride has suffered a second setback in Brando. Tester has never missed this kind of thing before, but the disappearance of that Borg? Nasson's daughter has kept him since a few days ago. Distraught: They've got the news that Borg? Nasson's family may be related in blood to the Sifah dynasty more than a hundred years ago, which is a huge secret, but he had concluded that a noble lady of the thousand and thousands played Nothing fancy came, and he did not expect this determination to disappear under his eyelids. He always behaves frivolously, but inside is cautious, but this is the first time he has tasted the bitter fruit of failure.

And this young man in front of me.

In recent days, all the intelligence points to a mistake they had made in the collection of information. According to the information gathered from various aspects, all things can be concluded at the location of Braggs in Bratislava. There is also a leader above the Red Dragon Reto. By. It was a young man, so Tester immediately cast doubt on Brando, who appeared with Bartom that day.

Of course, this is just an idea. Tester himself didn't take it seriously, but he did not expect that he would meet Brando in such a place. The moment he saw Brando, he thought of a temptation to take a shot, but his temptation was to take a shot to kill, even if it was wrong, it didn't matter.

It was just an unknown mercenary.

But he did not expect that Brando immediately gave him a surprise. A big surprise.

When Brando fell, he just passed between Tester and the two soldiers. He took advantage of a roll and reached behind the three. Our Viscount could not help but stunned, and was about to go back to fill in a sword, but the wall in front of him suddenly burst open-the crimson executioner's **** spire helmet protruded from under the small door first. Then, it stretched forward, and the giant axe lifted up the entire wall and suddenly collapsed to this side.

Tester was taken aback, and a huge axe was thrown away with a backhand sword. The bursting wind on the sword caused the cracked wall to fly back, but he also lost his voice: "Executioner!"

That huge bone rack will not be merciful because he is the backbone of all things, and its burning eyes first reflected the rapier that Tester held up his great axe, and the fire of soul flashed slightly. The right bone claw stabbed together, pointing directly at the ribs of the noble Eruin.

If this is inserted, the average person will probably explode in the first half of his body. However, Tester did not hurry to stretch out his left hand to support the crusader executioner's attack. His range of motion was not large, but under the grasp of his left hand, the right hand of the giant skull could not be allowed to enter.

"Go and catch that young man!" The crusader executioner was fierce. The monster's silver mid-level strength did not dare despise even the gold swordsman of his early promotion, so he could only speak to his own. A personal order was issued to stop Brando.

It's a pity that Brando is far more savvy than he imagined. In fact, while he was rolling forward, he had already thought about letting the crusader executioner conflict with this guy. And before waiting for the giant skeleton to attack, he had already fled these people away. The element inspired scroll is in the room just outside the door.

If Fengjing Spider is not mistaken.

Brando slammed open the door, and the first thing that caught his eye was a set of mana potions on the table—of course he knew these things, because he made them with Tama. So these were the mana potions he sold to the auction house, and Brando couldn't help it.

Still looking wrong.

But when he froze, he immediately saw the box on the side of the chair, and the young man's breath couldn't help but sigh. He was seeing the familiar scorched yellow parchment lying quietly in the box.

That's it, the scroll that might save him. If the second-level power is turned on through the "Holy Sword" card, even if it is temporary, Brando is confident that the gold-level power will not fall behind, at least-there is no problem running away. He immediately rushed to grab the scroll, bit his finger, and smeared his blood in the center of the scroll.

Reaching the element contract is so simple--

The scroll lightened slightly, and then started to burn from the edges. It is different from the fire of the realm, which is from the realm of the element of fire-the elemental fire of the abyss of Jiao Babatar, but also the fire of the contract. In Warnde, both the angels of the heavens and the devil of the underworld used the fire of the elements to portray the imprint of the contract. This tradition originated from the first contract between Martha and the fire elf king in the early days of the world's birth. In fact, this tradition has been discouraged throughout history, and even businessmen in the human world have used imprints on parchment to determine contracts before the chaotic era. Also affected by it.

After the contract of fire was established, the same pattern on the scroll appeared randomly on the back of Brando's hand. This is the symbol of the element and the element.

Brando carefully identified his elemental patterns and found that they were the most common patterns of fire in Eruin. He couldn't help sighing. He thought he was supposed to have something special, not to mention the six-element sacred texture of Tumen, at least a three-line or four-line texture. Single-line elements make it the least promising. One element makes it.

Fortunately, he is not for the purpose of transferring elements.

The hint of the establishment of the contract was projected on his retina as usual, a faint line of green letters. Then his element pool was created. Each element had a volume of six cells, and the fire element had seven cells. There was no light and dark element pool. Seeing this scene, Brando once again confirmed that this body has no potential to become an elemental agent.

Player elements, each element 17 squares, has a complete pool of light and dark elements. Even so, it is only the qualification of the revealer.

Of course, at least it's better than Brando.

If we have to use any description to compare this state of Brando, it is the ordinary person who is most unsuitable to become a wizard and elemental agent, picking up **** and opening a scroll of elemental revelation. Brando remembers that casting a fire vector requires three elements of fire, that is, if he is an elemental player—his elemental pool is only enough for him to cast secondary spells twice (outside the twelve-ring spell system) Spells that don't count in the ring are called secondary spells. Char's magic arrow is a typical secondary spell).

Although there was no intention to become an element, but seeing this nondescript element pool, Brando was still a little bit crying.

He coughed, and suddenly heard footsteps from the door. I don't know if it is the young man with golden strength. As soon as he was in his heart, he wanted to grab the mana potion on the table subconsciously. But this time he caught an empty space. He just reached out and found that he no longer seemed to be in the auction house.

He found himself in an endless darkness--

The room, table, mana potions, and everything that should have existed disappeared, leaving only the vastness of darkness that had never been seen before. No, Brando suddenly remembered that he had seen such darkness in the game-that was when it was hung up. He couldn't help but be shocked, was he already dead?

But this is not a game--

So what is the situation?

He couldn't help looking around, and the first thing that came to his mind was whether he had hit illusion. But don't say if it's redundant, at least not in illusions he's heard of. Unless it is a hallucination that directly affects the mind, but that hallucination will inspire unyielding talent, and he cannot be aware of it at all.

But the next moment, Brando froze.

He saw a young man with dark shawl and **** red eyes like ghosts stepping out of the darkness. The young man looked at him and smiled slightly, his hands as delicate as a woman's hair lightly brushed over him. Wearing a silver robe, then laughed: "You look confused?"

Brando knew the robe of this young man, the elemental master's robe, but the four intersecting blood-colored patterns on the sleeve of that robe made him slightly stunned. In high-level element envoys, the master of the twelve ring spells becomes the emissary, which is the envoy of the elven king. There is a pattern on the element master's robe-.

The two patterned people are the great mentors of the throne of elements.

The three patterns are those monsters already known as sages.

What are the four patterns?

Brando only thought of a name, Elemental Emperor, Tumen. This young man also really fits the mythic description of the Miner, dark-blooded pupils, followers of the Dark Dragon. But he hesitated for a long time and couldn't confirm whether this young man was the legendary figure. Tumen has been dead for thousands of years, hasn't he?

But the young man seemed to see the doubt in his heart and nodded with a smile: "I'm Tumen."

"Are you Tumen?" Brando was so surprised that he even forgot his situation: "How are you here?"

"That doesn't matter, Brando." Tumen replied, "My last contractor died almost three hundred years ago, and the last one who carried these cards was reluctant to give up his knighthood, just I didn't expect to have a new successor for decades. "

He paused and laughed: "I mean, do you want to stop for a while and listen to the story of the Master Mage?"

"Mage Brigade?"

Brando froze slightly.