Vol 2 Chapter 128

Scene 128 Knight's Identity

The young man's voice lingered for a long time.

Everyone couldn't say anything. His words cut into the deepest point in every heart, and they couldn't help lowering their heads to think: Are they doing what they say is so magnificent. Even strong-minded generations like Eli Woods and Makaro couldn't help but have a momentary shake --- Yeah, wasn't that glorious era the foundation of the nation? But they immediately consolidated their confidence and calmed down.

"Although the ideal of the first king is lofty, today's situation is different," the scholar-like old man sighed. "In the final analysis, we still can't give up what we should do because of a possibility-"

"Ideology can't change reality," Makaro replied coldly.

"So you use the same arrogance and indifference to deal with another group of arrogant and indifferent aristocrats, but in fact, you are no different." Brando shot back with the same cold tone: "Such you, whether it is Neither the royal family nor the nobles can really make a difference to Eruin, so your failure is doomed. "

"You defeated your opponent. Can you defeat Madara?"

"Without further ado!"

Macaroo almost grinds his teeth: "How can a fragmented rule resist foreign enemies, not to mention that it has nothing to do with you. Now please fulfill your promise and give us the golden apple."

Brando sneered, and he mentioned the golden apple.

"This is a fairy apple. It is said that it comes from the most precious fruit on the golden tree. It is said that it can change a person's destiny, but unfortunately," Brando glanced sadly at Akane on the ground: "It cannot change The fate of a country. Maybe someone can change, but that person is definitely not you. What you agree with can only be an obstacle for her to take that step— "

"So," Brando put the fairy apple back in his backpack in front of everyone. "You won't get it."

"Asshole!" Makaro roared, and his chest was filled with playful anger. Although he had expected this result, Brando's contempt for them in the attitude really ignited his anger. At this moment, the aide of the royal party, known as the 'sly fox', has lost his sense of the past, and he has restored another identity-that is, the former head of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Regiment, a long sword appeared. In his hands.

‘呛’ a metal tremble—

Brando didn't step back, his face remained unchanged, and he didn't even blink his eyes at the long sword that Makaro hung in front of him. However, between the blade of the 'Foxy Fox' and the tip of the young man's nose, a layer of flashing, hexagonal optical network shields appeared there. Layers of mysterious spells and runes kept flashing, Disappears quickly.

String magic.

And it is the most ancient one.

As a court sorcerer, Lewitz's face became extremely bad, as if he had seen a ghost. "Ancient magic!" The old man almost squeezed the words out of his throat. He looked at Brando with a change of expression, and didn't even know what to say. Because in this world, only one of all existing races is still using such ancient law magic.

Dragon race.

Brando thanked Aloz in his heart, and then spared no time to admire Macaro's pale face.

"Are you ...?" Cunning Fox's throat moved.

"I--" Brando was about to sneer, but at this moment, he suddenly heard the telepathy from Aloz: "Mr. Brando, what you just said seems to resonate with something; This power is strange ... I can't hold it back ... "

"What, that sentence?" Brando frowned.

"It's the time to swear ... No, I'm going to let go of the enchantment ..." Aroz said eagerly.

"Hey, wait!"

Brando was preparing to hold her for a while, so that he could prepare mentally. However, suddenly he felt a tremor from the deepest part of his heart. It was by no means a prank of the dragon girl Aloz, nor the mysterious resonance between the travelling mage and the card. A relaxed heart entered his mind, and the moment seemed to produce the brightest light in the darkness, and in this light a door opened--

He seemed to walk through this door, and saw the white knight Alberton and the earth knight Girande standing side by side. They nodded and smiled at him in the image of a human before his life, his eyes full of encouragement and identification.

But this illusion only existed for the shortest moment and dissipated immediately, and Brando finally woke up and found the source of that tremor. He subconsciously pressed on the sage slate in his pockets, but a little later, he felt that the thing was buzzing in his hands like life, and then for a moment-the clouds over the entire Chablis hills separated.

That afternoon.

From the north wind forest to Lake Wanalan, from the Golden Flame Fort to the Charlotta, and even as far as Prague, everyone living in this area witnesses this miracle: the blue sky, the white gold clouds Centered at a certain point in the south—for a moment, like a stone poured into a calm pond—the layers separated, spreading out in all directions in a radial concentric circle.

After the last cloud shadow was emptied, the blue sky was like a pure sapphire, exuding a magnificent light purple, spotless; the residents of the countryside, the priests, adventurers walking between towns, and even shocked the stars and the moon See you in Parliament. The witch of Buga in the distant sea of ​​death also recorded this vision in Drora-the monks of the Lionheart Palace came out of the nest, and the recorder of the Black Tower stumbled and fell to his beloved. The pilgrims of the Gate of Thunder—the Pilgrims of Thunder ’s Gate—can't help but kneel and pray reverently.

Everyone looked up and looked at the vacuum-like circular sky in the south, but only a few people understood what was really happening there.

Artifact response-

The light between the woodlands seemed to become bright all of a sudden, and the yin was swept away, and Buga, Macaro, and Lewoz, whose face changed dramatically, looked up at the sky in unison. After the white-gold clouds spread apart, the remaining beautiful purple-blue sky canopy is filled with spectacular and beautiful patterns similar to gears. Each circle must have a diameter of nearly ten. 10,000 kilometers to calculate-this is the constraint element, the world and magic law 'tiamat' that Martha lowered in the myth, and also the boundary of the elemental world.

No matter from which perspective mortals watch this huge and sophisticated world of creation, they will feel an almost hopelessness from the bottom of their hearts, and a magnificent magnificence from their hearts.

With one hand clinging to the slate as if to break free, Brando couldn't help looking up at the sky.

The beautiful edge of 'tiamat' is sliding layer by layer under the blue sky background, and the track of each sliding arc sweeps through the sky for hundreds of kilometers; however, this represents a certain part of the curve of the rule and the straight line are re-fitting. When the gears are cut layer by layer and one of them is centered on this area--

The forest was silent for a moment.

All winds stopped.

If in the past game, Brando must stand upright in the face of such a weird scene. Because this scene resembles those elemental lords or legendary wizards casting the highest power spells-the scenes of the fourteenth circle spells, these spells are also forbidden spells or legendary spells in the usual sense; these spells have been separated from mortals In fact, each of them is directly mobilized to the highest rule for destructive eradication and destruction. In terms of destructive power, it is only stronger than the nuclear weapons of the original world.

But at this moment he felt the hairs stand upright.

The resonance tremor in his heart finally reached its peak at this moment.

There was a shock in the center of the circular vacuum field in the sky, but as the shock spread to all directions, a white beam of light descended from the sky; William Pist, one of the twelve leaders of the Bugatti Wizard in Drora, held it in one hand. With his magic quill, the nib stood on the parchment paper filled with mantras for a long time, and even the ink was saturated with the expensive lambskin, forming a small black spot on it.

Then the elder just stared out of the silver gridded arch window unknowingly.

Between the sea and the sky.

A silver beam of light stood upright.

"This ... this is ... Ike's Lionheart Sword ..."

...

A beam of light penetrated the sky, it twisted and twisted as it crossed the borders of the element's borders, and then fell vertically in the other direction of Eruin-the two beams of light reflected each other in the clear sky on this day.

At this moment, everyone has lost the ability to speak.

But Brando just wanted to die for a while. He just occasionally pretended to be a compulsion. He never expected to get the approval of ‘kind Ike’. I knew he would n’t read that damned vow—he forgot that he had already accepted the mission at the White Knight Alberton, and he was inspired by the mission with a moment of excitement.

Of course, the enlightenment task is not surprising, but what made him want to grab the ground with his head was that it also triggered an artifact reaction at the same time.

Wait, Master Martha! Isn't the Lionheart sword a fantasy weapon? How could it trigger an artifact reaction? When did it become an artifact? The forum said that this weapon is a gold-level fantasy weapon, and from the perspective of its history, it should be inseparable. After all, a kingdom such as Eruin cannot hold an artifact-

The thought flashed across Brando's mind.

However, the vision of heaven and earth also passed by, the beam of light lasted for about three to five seconds, and then gradually weakened; Brando gradually stopped struggling with the Sage's slab in one hand, and finally stopped completely, at the same time he felt in his heart Leave a mark, as if you can feel a direction in the middle. He knows that this shows that he has developed a sense of contact with the Lionheart Sword, and that fantasy-level weapons have such capabilities.

Of course, this connection has both advantages and disadvantages-

The good thing is that it is one step closer to the legendary Excalibur.

What a bad thing, Brando looked at the opposite and looked at his own Levys and Macaro ...