Vol 3 Chapter 251

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Narrative of Ellen 251, Past History

The Jinhui battle flag flew in the basement hall. The dazzling glow on the golden flag surface not only dissipated the darkness around it; the brightness was like the morning dawn, washed away the shadows, or even the outline of the silver circle on the marble floor. Every fine line. Under Andreig, Ropar, the holy angel, and the Fengjing pseudo-dragon bathed in this light, and saw with their own eyes the last line of defense of the pendulum was falling apart like the dark frontier disappearing in the light.

But it wasn't Brando's final blow that really won.

The pendulum man still has a lot of strength. The abomination demons of the sixties and seventies still have the advantage when they are opposite Ropar and Andrigue, who have just manifested the elements, but this line of defense has collapsed because the pendulum man has already first Step down. It was like a shaky building that collapsed.

Bathed in the light of the birth, the pendulum narrowed its eyes, and suddenly felt that the whole world was deviating from its original trajectory, and in this deviation, it fell heavily to the ground.

Brando witnessed this.

At that moment, he suddenly understood that it was already unsustainable, but with a near-stubborn persistence, he stood before his last door. But this perseverance collapsed when it realized that the trend could not be reversed.

The demon with a great sword burned in front of Brando's summoning army, and a blue flame burst out of them, turning them into ashes in a blink of an eye.

A golden halo illuminates on the ground not far away. In the halo, Eileen and her sporadic summons showed their stature, and the horrible ancient **** Imoku has lost its trace. But when Sister Yu turned around and saw the pendulum person falling to the ground at first glance, her face had a blank expression.

Brando saw this and knew that she must be upset.

The pendulum man was lying on the ground, and the sound of 'clicking, ticking' under the cloak became weaker and weaker, it didn't say a word, and didn't know what it was thinking. Its spells and summons died out as it fell, and the traces that once existed were like illusions and eventually turned into white ashes.

Elaine came over. Her eyes were red and she knelt on four hoofs beside the pendulum man. "Damn wooden fish head, what are you doing for? I really don't understand you asshole!"

"I am, to guard the rules of the master ..." Zhong Pen murmured, the metal voice dampened: "Every step of the master is necessary. If he cannot defeat me, I will kill him. I cannot ... ... to live up to ... then ... the great ... sacrifice, Mage Brigade, we ... cannot afford ... the mistake. "

Sister Yu could not help but be silent.

"Do n’t you have to die in order to identify with him? You are satisfied, you are going to die now, you clock monster! You know that he is the Master Mage, the first Master Mage who entered here for thousands of years, and the last one People. Why do you do something worthless, you idiot, idiot, idiot, low energy! "The deer banshee suddenly lay crying on the pendulum's body.

"It is ... because ... is the last one, so ... be more ... cautious. The master ... has also left, so I have ... what ... is worth ... nostalgic?" The sound seemed to come from the incomplete body intermittently, "Eileen, you don't understand, how much ... I hope ... myself ... also ... a ... Master Mage."

Brando stood silently next to the two, his summons had returned to the team and stood behind him, but although he defeated his opponent, somehow Brando did not feel the joy of victory. The victory was an accident, and Brando himself was not ready to accept it.

It is better to say that you have won than to lose.

But the pendulum man didn't seem to care about the result. He glanced at Brando, his expression remained indifferent. "I ... can't believe you, young man. You don't ... know ... the real ... Mage, is ... or something like that. But ... I hope ... you ... can't let ... I ... Disappointed ... "

It shook its head, made a final sigh, and then became silent.

For a time in the hall, only the voice of the deer body sorceress was crying. I don't know how long she cried, and the royal sister gradually converged her emotions. She lowered her head for a moment, then looked back at Brando, the frivolous look had faded from the lady.

"You must want to know, right?" She asked.

Brando shook his head first, then nodded. He did not see similar scenes in the game. The main line of Warnde is that civilization confronts destiny. The ancestors opened up history step by step, instead of relying on laughter and sacrifice. He has seen too many such heavy plots.

But with all thoughts, in the end it turned into a question: "Actually you want to save it, right?"

The Sister Maiden Yuyu didn't speak, and only a while later replied, "Sorry, I didn't mean to use you."

"I'm not blaming this," Brando shook his head. "It's okay."

It didn't matter that the deer banshee heard this, suddenly a little warmth in her heart. She looked at this human again and felt that her mind was understood, which made her feel better. But the companion who was on the bank of a long river of time is now lying beside her, and no longer has thoughts. Once she saw this old-fashioned face, she remembered the time when she was adventuring with her master. But now, this last nostalgia is gone.

The deer sorceress Yu Yu couldn't help but be silent again, and seemed to be choked to speak.

After a long while, she said with some difficulty: "You made me laugh ... little guy."

"Now let me know, what is going on here?" Brando nodded, and then asked, "This tomb, this basement, and the law circle on the ground, and you, yours. Is the master Traciman?

Elaine nodded.

"The monster and me are both summoners of the master. We were destiny cards. The master took us through several worlds, starting from a place called Don Dekash, the kingdom of hiarza-the monster of the bell seat is The owner ’s first creature card, he followed the owner much earlier than me, but I was the owner ’s most powerful assistant, because I was much stronger than that Muyu's head than a plan. ”Yu sister seemed to recall the past , When I say this, I can't help but smile smugly.

"Travel is not always the same. We have experienced many interesting things. There have been battles, love, friendship. But as the master travels from one world to another, time passes, the master also becomes old, and the travel is no longer It was so simple at the beginning, our opponents were getting stronger and stronger, and the host seemed to be looking for something-but neither I nor it knew what it was. "

"It knows a little bit more than I do, and the host seems to be fighting against a powerful being. In the end, we came here, Vaund. After a terrible battle here, the host stayed here, from Since then, they have been making this magic circle under our feet, which took a total of decades to finally complete. The tomb outside is just a cover. In order to cover the project below, the owner of the tomb is a nobleman. I remember him as an interesting young man, but after decades of illness and death, he was buried in this tomb. "

Brando could hear God, and he knew that Vond was just a general term for the world in which the game was played. But in fact, the world view of the Amber Sword is beyond imagination, although since the second era, people have always understood that there are other worlds after the fog behind the Black Forest. It was actually a world protected by Martha, which was as large as Warnde, but no one could travel among these worlds except the Travelling Mage.

So legend can only become legend after all.

"and then?"

"Then the master chose to sleep here. The master did not die because his life was exhausted. In fact, the life of the travelling mage is almost endless. He was forced to choose this place as the final resting place because he was too injured. Before the rest, the host gave me and the monster of the clock seat life, making us a physical existence with a part of his power, but after all, it is not a true travelling mage. "

"The final task entrusted to us by the host is to guard this underground hall from any mortal. Until one day, a person of his strength appears. And this person," the deer sorceress raised her head and looked at the cloth. Lando: "It's you."

"Me?" Brando thought it wasn't so coincidental. The triggering of tasks in the so-called Amber Sword required some conditions. In particular, there are certain requirements for the player ’s experience. For example, if a Madara player goes to find her with Antietina ’s father ’s letter, even if she finds it, Antitina may not follow Madara ’s side. go.

Because of the npc itself and some specific factors, there are choices for the task execution person and execution method.

However, he immediately felt that this might not have happened by chance, and he would not have come here if it were not for fate. If he is not a travelling mage, he will not be interested in destiny cards. Therefore, there is a destiny in the meditation, and it is not a coincidence in the long run.

"So what exactly does this hall do?"

"In fact, we don't know what it does. It ’s just that the owner is cautious about this. I only know that in order to build this hall, in addition to the owner, there are two powerful lives." Sister Yu thought back carefully and replied.

"Is the two powers both the Travelling Mage?"

"No," Sister Yu shook her head, "but I have seen one of these women, she is very powerful and not inferior to my master."

Brando took a sip of air-conditioner, a man with a strength that was almost the same as that of the travelling mage. What was this concept? If Traciman could summon the rule projection of the traumatic immortal Imoku, his own strength is far beyond any of the anti-strengths that Brando II has ever seen, and from the dark dragon torture the earth to Up to the Battle of the Holy One, Brando couldn't think of a legendary existence at such a level.

Unless it is the Dark Dragon itself, the Dark Dragon is not a woman.

Taking another ten thousand steps, it is necessary to sacrifice three degrees of existence like Trishman for the purpose of building such a hall here. Brando doesn't think it's just to leave the legacy of adversity heaven, there must be some secret underneath. But looking at the deer sorceress, it doesn't seem to be lying to him. Maybe they really don't know what's underneath.

"Can you remember when you came to Warnde, what time was it?" Brando thought about it and asked again.

The deer sorceress thought about it for a long time. This history is quite long for her, and it is not easy to remember it.

"Well, I don't know if their chronology was the same as the chronology you are familiar with now. When we came to this world with our host, according to the local chronology, it should be 540 years of Ocas."

Brando listened for a moment, and the Cruzians began to use the epoch method to date, which is far from testable history. It is said that since the azure knight crushed the sky and brought the Second Age, this new chronology has begun to spread. The people who made this chronology are said to be the most outstanding wise men of the Miner, Tumen, and Bran Duo now knows that he is also a travelling mage. But this argument is not very tenable, because according to scholars' evidence, in fact, the new chronology is recorded much later, and it can only be traced back to the age of the Holy War.

But in either case, he has never heard of the chronology of ‘Okas 540’.

"Well, I admit that I haven't heard of this chronology," Brando sighed and shrugged. He thought for a moment, "So in the history of that time, were there any well-known people you know?"

"The woman who came here with the master is just that I don't recognize her name. There was another person at the time, you should also know this person, who is also a master traveler like the master, much better than him- —You little one, you have the heritage of this person. "

"Tumen!" Brando almost jumped up. "Tumen! Martha is on. When you came to Vaund, you were still the age of Tummen? How many years ago was that? It should be almost three thousand to four. History thousands of years ago, wait, wait ... "

Brando pressed his forehead with one hand and felt a little pain in his temples: "If I remember correctly, then Odin, the Dark Dragon, wasn't dead yet ..."

"Odin."

The deer banshee looked at him: "I've heard the name."

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(Corrected a mistake. Fireclaw Lord Ropar's card was originally a silver rare card. I described it as a normal card yesterday. So it should be gold after the upgrade.)