Vol 4 Chapter 38

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
"Factors are the law. How can you touch the realm of the elements if you are not yet independent of your own power? Simply put, you must be at least a formal travel mage to continue on this path. ([ ]) I was weird. Brando has been using other people's decks. At best, he is an apprentice. How can he reach the level of element manifestation? ”St. Osor looked at him doubtfully.

There was a possibility in Brando's mind, and that was because he was one soul. As a half of Sophie, he inherited the legacy of the travelling mage, and as a half of Brando, he inherited the blood of the Dark Dragon. The more he thought about it, the thicker his eyebrows were.

"So, what should I do?" He asked, "Master Saint Osor."

"How do I know, I'm not a travelling mage," Ms. Elf let out her hands, glaring at Brando. "You, as an apprentice of a travelling mage, behaved like a dangler everywhere." Do n’t they all teach their apprentices like this? No wonder there are fewer and fewer successors to this tradition. ”

Brando couldn't help crying. When he first opened the pool of elements, Tumen only told him the history of this tradition and how the Matatanians used this ability. He wanted to come now, when the time was urgent, the elemental emperor or just taught him an introduction technique to deal with the hunt of Viscount Tester.

After all, you have to be alive to have the possibility to learn future knowledge.

Later, in Traciman's grave, the deer banshee taught him advanced combat skills. Although he also talked about the importance of pursuing personal strength, he did not go into details. Speaking of it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the adult after the wind. On the road of the journey mage, how does he look like a half-hanger.

But Brando thought about it a little bit, and said, "Well, I'm not completely blind ..."

"Ok."

"Tumen once told me," To perfect the rules of the world, it all starts with building your own basic deck. "He said," In fact, when you first contacted the first destiny card. You have revealed your own destiny deck. . ', My deck is' professional hegemony' ... "Brando said the term awkwardly, but fortunately he didn't notice it at all. She just glanced at Brando with a deep look: "It turns out that your heritage is from that guy--"

Brando nodded: "It seems I misunderstood what he meant. I started the Cavaliers' path at the beginning, but after that I did not continue on this path, but blindly enriched the 'world'. "

"You already recognize this now?" Hou slightly raised an eyebrow after the wind. "It seems that the woman with a shame and shame has said that to you, you should be aware of it, right?"

Brando was sweating, and of course he knew that the unscrupulous woman in Saint Osor's mouth was talking about the deer succubus Elaine. He coughed and said, "Almost. So I probably understand how to become a formal travel mage."

"What are you going to do?" Saint Osor asked.

Brando was silent for a moment.

Although this was a decision that had been made well in the war of Ampelsel, the real thing came to an end, and it was still a little reconciled. After all, it is a very painful thing to give up the power that is already in hand.

But a road can lead to the highest peak, and a road has reached its peak. Brando understands what he should choose: "I think, now I want to fall back to the original road. Become an apprentice again, and then form a belonging Your own rules. "

"That's the case," a slightly admired gaze appeared after the wind. "It seems you are still the Brando I know. No eyes have been lost by the fans of power."

She paused and asked, "How are you going to do it now?"

"Of course. Freya is still waiting for me." Brando replied, and then he waved his hand, and at that moment there seemed to be a cosmic deep world behind him. This scene is exactly the same as when Brando saw Tumen that day, but his world is far less stable and vast than that elemental emperor, as if he could be wrapped into the whole world.

Countless colorful lights flew from this world.

The silver card, the unicorn rider-Metisha.

Highland Mage, Shire.

Holy Archangel.

Blade of Baiyang.

Jinhui Battle Banner——

Cards that belonged to him appeared in front of him, side by side, like stars. And farther away. In Firth of Forth, on the beach of Gulls, among the forests of Port Gries and Mintai.

The apprentices in the mage tower suddenly noticed that Shire disappeared from the podium in an instant. The tree elves who were talking to their commanders lost the trace of the silver elven princess the next instant. He found that Andreig in front of him was turning into nothingness. He had just stood up and disappeared with the vampires into the sight.

And all over fir town. Rubis's mercenaries became transparent one after another, and they glanced at each other, as if melting in the sun.

Ekronian Weaver, Glowing Trumpeter, Firetalon Lizard ...

The covenants who responded to Brando's call. At the same moment, he gathered in front of Brando. Brando looked at them one by one, Shire, and Metisha, although on the card, were lifelike, as if they could feel his eyes.

Behind Brando, a small world formed by the holy tree secret place, Rochelle's bazaar, Wakone Marsh, Ember Volcano, Storm's Nest, etc. is emerging in a void.

This small world seems to represent all the power of Brando.

St. Osor watched the scene silently after the wind, and she couldn't help sighing. This is the power of the Travelling Mage, but an apprentice, he has mastered the core rule in this world-owning his own world.

Further, they will truly become the masters of the world.

Sometimes she didn't quite understand why there was such a presence in the world. They seem to be free from Martha's rules, but have not incurred the attack of Martha's Tiamat's law. Their identity has always been an eternal mystery. What is the meaning of their existence?

She squinted at it all.

But Brando was ready, and he waved. The small world shattered, and he frowned slightly, as if he could see his pool of elements collapse into a void, and the power of countless elements mixed together, converging into one point, like the center of the universe.

But in the darkest depths. Energy, time and space converge into one point, gestating infinite power.

All cards are scattered in mid-air.

"Lord Lord, stabilize your strength, you can't control us anymore!" There was a voice from Matissa in the air.

"Sir, stay calm," said Shire. "Trust you now."

Brando nodded.

He stretched out his hands flat, and the deep space behind him seemed to be expanding infinitely, forming a universe that was being reborn. He said calmly, "I stipulate. This law was born from this."

"The glorious knight is holding a banner and trekking through the wilderness of Libusa. The dust does not infect his fortitude, his will is as tough as a blade.

"This is Frank's knight, glorifying him and his followers with holy power."

"He should have territory first."

Brando read, Rochelle's bazaar fell into his hands, as if gold fell from the sky. It fell into the dark universe and immediately formed a prosperous land, with plants flourishing on the golden soil. The meadow first emerged from the soil, and then the trees gave birth to branches, and in a blink of an eye, the trees were shaded.

Then the migrant traveler came. As humans felled and built cities, in a blink of an eye, a chaotic town appeared in front of Brando and Saint Osor.

Then the Gem Plain formed rich land before this town, flowing water, as if it could bring wealth from the distant horizon. The nest of the storm forms the background, and the distant mountains stretch.

This scene seemed familiar, but it was very different for Brando. With the power given to him by Tumen presumably, he finally rushed to the call of the power of that law.

That is not the world opened by the Travelling Mage himself.

It was Martha's approval.

Brando was shocked.

What he said was the Cavaliers of Frank. His favorite knight in the Amber Sword. Unlike other knights who are better than defending or attacking, Frank ’s knights are well-balanced in ability to advance, attack, retreat, and possess sacred abilities. He is not as fast as a soldier. Not as good as a priest who can build a strong shield, but it perfectly explains the profession of knights.

The Knights of Frank shared glory with his followers.

He first set Rochelle's Bazaar, Gem Plains, and Storm's Nest as sources of strength for the profession of knights, and then continued: "He deserves followers."

Followers, this is the core competence of the Frank Cavaliers.

The Knights of France gain summoning ability at level 15, allowing them to summon a team of followers on the battlefield. Whenever the Cavaliers increase their rank, these followers also increase. Frank's Cavaliers are not longer than offensive, but as a standard halo and command role, they are very good at team fighting.

Brando looked up.

A card falls.

Rubis mercenaries.

But this familiar card completely changed the look in Brando's eyes. First, it became a silver rare quality card, and the attributes were greatly changed. In addition to the familiar pattern, even The names have been completely changed:

White City Pioneer

Yongge ii

[Spell-Instant]

Paying 20 mana (knight), the Cavaliers called to put a team of twelve Ruby mercenaries into play.

Maintained. Rubis mercenaries (white equivalent of Frank Rider's level -10) will remain until the next day reset.

"Since 172 in the First Age, the city-state Rubis mercenaries have been known for their bravery and outstanding loyalty.

"Ah," although Brando himself chose it, he couldn't help but blurt out when he saw it. He stared at the pattern on the card. The tiger print and Sister Furrow's prints were very distinctive, but this card was obviously no longer the previous Ruby mercenary.

How is this going?

Brando never dreamed that a card that originally belonged to the city-state alliance was inexplicably added to Yongge. And greatly reduced the payment costs, but turned into a summoning spell card.

He hesitated for a moment, and while wondering, he suddenly heard St. Osor snorted in his heart. At that moment Brando felt the energy fluctuations at the same time.

Both looked up at the same time.

A seven-color light curtain suddenly shook in front of Brando, opening a light door from it. The scene seemed to have met, Brando was about to shout that name, but a man in a silver robe had stepped out of the door.

"I said that we will meet again."

"When you formally become a travel mage."

"Brando."

"Tumen!" Brando even had time to speak in the future, after the wind had screamed out ... Day 7! Ten Thousand Stronger! ... (to be continued)

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