Vol 4 Chapter 39

Brando had no time to stop, after the wind, St. Osor had left the ring on his hand, as if a ghost had turned around him and turned into an entity. The smart elf sister Yu stared at the young man with dark hair and blood eyes coming out from behind the light gate, and pronounced the other's name with a certain and unquestionable tone:

"Tumen!"

The figure door stopped, "Saint Osor?" The **** eyes of the young man in a silver robe suddenly lightened slightly: "The spirit? The heritage of the moon? You also chose this little guy, it seems my vision not bad."

Saint Osor's long brows frowned slightly, staring suspiciously at the image in front of him: "Tumen, are you dead?"

Tumen smiled and spread his hands: "My student, a thousand years have passed, and we will meet again after a thousand years. Is your first concern still such a boring question?"

Brando stood by and watched this scene. In history, Tumen, as a follower of the Dark Dragon, could imagine the relationship with the Four Sages. But according to historical records, St. Osor is indeed his student.

Before the Battle of the Holy One, Tumen taught the secrets of magic to all intelligent creatures, and left such valuable knowledge as the Holy Pattern. Seriously, Gilt, Saint Osor, and Faenza among the Four Sages all had teachers and students with him.

But St. Osor may not recognize the teacher. She looked at each other coldly: "In my opinion, this is not boring at all. Tumen, everything we had worked so hard to do a thousand years ago, we do n’t want to Do it again. "

Tumen smiled indifferently: "My student. Gilt has built the Cruz Empire over the Great Plains this millennium. How is his Temple of Fire today? The Cruz is today to the Eruin In other words, how is it different from the Miners of that day? "

"You set up the Temple after the Wind, but your subordinates turned their heads and betrayed you. Where was the once-fabulous Fog Elf?"

"Among you, I admire Faenzan the most. But how many people still stand by his teachings, the glory of White City is long gone, and your descendants are now fighting each other for superficial benefits, and the dark one. Compared to the times, this is not the case on the earth today. "

The elder sister's face sank slightly: "Everyone has a dark side in my heart. Gilt and I built these kingdoms. Not to make them last forever, you can foresee, we already foresee.

"But you also found out that there must be a centralized country on this land. To solve some troubles. You divided it into four at first, and it seems that it is not a rational choice."

Facing the refutation after the wind, Tumen's face did not look angry, but he answered so softly.

"If you don't try, there will be no results, Tumen."

Tumen raised his eyebrow and asked: "So what do you get? Your soul is still lingering on a ring, wandering hard, and why? History has already moved forward, why do you stay still? ? "

St. Osor suffocated. Slightly silent.

"Is he the one you picked, St. Osor?" But Tumen didn't seem to intend to continue the persecution, but turned to look at Brando and ask.

"Isn't that the person you chose?" Replied angrily after the wind. Her negative look made Brando very curious. He has only seen the smart and strong side of the sage, and he has never seen her look like a child.

"Not only that," but Saint Osor quickly recovered, and snorted coldly: "Your old boss, Odin, the dragon of darkness-and Triciman, all fancy him. This It's not easy for a little guy, and Gilt's Scepter of Fire also seems to have decided to choose him as the master. "

"Before the big era came. It is not surprising that heroes came into being. It took an era to see the future clearly," Tumen replied.

"You look at him high," said the elf Yujie's face slightly, "I don't have as many complicated ideas as you do, I just want to find an inheritor."

Tumen glanced at her. Laugh without a word. But he didn't intend to take it apart, but looked at the just-launched, thin world of laws behind Brando--

Beside Brando. Those destiny cards that belong to him are suspended in the air and circled. Since the knight ’s profession was established, the world behind him has stabilized again, and the fate cards that were scattered around no longer show signs of getting out of control.

"Brando, you have come this step faster than I thought. I thought you would have at least some time to understand the true meaning of power." Tumen couldn't help but admire after watching it for a while.

Hearing Tumen's words, Ren Brando blushed no matter how thick his skin was. If it wasn't for the deer sorceress telling him the true meaning of the Mage's power, I am afraid he is still obsessed with those powers that are not his own.

After the wind, St. Osor was clearly aware of these inside information, and could not help but whispered.

"You're ridiculous, Lord Tumen, and I have only recently understood these truths." Brando sighed, in fact he really understood that the unreliability that was not his own power was still in the battle of Ampelsel. The experience of being pulled into the realm of the war with Williams was almost completely overturned, and it is still vivid to this day.

"It seems that you have encountered a lot of things." Tumen smiled gently: "But these are not bad things, no matter the result is good or bad, the experience is also true for anyone, not to mention that you are not in these incidents How much loss? "

This was a fluke, Brando thought with care.

But these are not the issues that he is most concerned about now, he is most concerned about the transfer of the mage. After all, this is about whether he can cultivate elements, he groaned a little, and asked, "Master Tumen, did you come to reorganize the cards for me?"

"Almost," Tumen nodded. "You should now understand that the blueprint I set for you that day is based on an understanding of your own world. But it is not your own rule. After all, If you want to be a true travelling mage, you must turn what I give you into your own knowledge. "

"Is it like these cards?" Brando said, looking at the 'White City Pioneer' in the library.

"That's right," Tumen applauded.

"Then what should I do next?" He asked again.

"Don't you already have an idea in your mind? Just follow your own ideas and continue to do it. I'm here just to tell you that a real traveler must follow when you become a formal traveler. It ’s just a rule. ”Tumen replied,“ As an apprentice, because he uses the power of others, the rules restrict him much more loosely, but he can never reach the extreme state. Once it becomes formal Mage Brigadier, you will soon understand the true meaning of this heritage-"

"Is the true meaning of the Travelling Mage?"

Brando looked up. As Tumen said, since Ampersel, in fact, he has conceived countless times about his own deck, and today, indeed, has a rough framework.

Although it is not to be detailed in all aspects, it is no problem to make this deck.

So Brando nodded, and said aloud, "The ones that belong to the knight belong to the knight." His voice just fell, and when the silver light flashed in midair, the cards fell.

As soon as the blade of Bai Yang fell, it immediately turned into a silver "song". In "Sword of Amber", the hymn is a basic skill of the Frank Knight, which is a special buff skill-it can make the Frank Knight sing a song on the battlefield to destroy undead and monsters, and Creates a shield against dark magic damage on allies.

This brand new card looks like this to Brando:

hymn

Yongge iii

Light 2

[Spell]

Pays x mana (knight, lower than level), the Knights of the French chant a hymn, causing x damage to non-white creatures (monsters, undead).

At the same time, put x counters on each friendly creature, and remove one counter for each point of damage from the black spell.

‘Glorious temple, you see that the white flame descends from the sky, like the wings over the army—’

Then a sprint in parallel, which turned into a 'group sprint' for the Cavaliers:

Group sprint

Yongge

Ground 2

[Spell]

Paying 1 glory, the Frankish Knight grants his followers the 'Group' ability.

Maintenance, the group charge will be maintained until the next day reset time.

‘I ’ve seen with my own eyes that the Sabri screamed and charged, tens of thousands of troops fell apart in front of them — Baron Vassar?

(Group ability: When a creature that also has this ability gains a 1% bonus to damage within a certain range, each additional creature that has this ability increases the damage.)

Next comes the Jinhui Battle Banner, the Silver Horse and the Divine Sword. They have become 'inspiring', 'cavalry preparation' and 'heavenly armed'.

Encourage

Yongge v

Light 5

[Spell]

For half the mana (knight), the Knights of the Flange encourage all allies to increase (the current level is +5).

Maintain, encouragement will be maintained until the next day reset time.

‘My glory is your glory—’

Cavalry preparation

Yongge

place 1

[Spell]

By paying x fortune, the Frankish knights turn x followers into cavalry, and if they are cavalry, they gain flying.

Yes, cavalry will be maintained until the next day reset.

‘The flag is like the sea, the spear wins the forest, and the knight is ready—’

Heavenly Armed

Yongge vii

Light 4

[Spell]

Paying x mana, the Frankish Knight summons a number of Holy Swords from the sky to attack the enemy, dealing 5 damage.

‘When the light of judgment plows across the battlefield, the army of undead dies — —”

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