Vol 5 Chapter 216

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Brando smiled bitterly. In the beginning of his original plan, he should not have made such a big movement, but he did not expect that the power of the rules in his body broke out automatically, and he was opened to the peak of the rules in the battle. door. ±

In the eyes of others, this is a benefit you can't think of. How many people are stuck in front of this gate in their lives. Every time they enter the realm of elements, they are precious opportunities that are beyond sight.

Only real geniuses can go to the end on this road.

Even if it was a century-long talent like his teacher Grey Sword Master Mephiste, did it linger in front of the gate of the extreme plain for decades?

But Brando couldn't appreciate it at this moment.

The reason lies in the five mountains that were out of breath in front.

In fact, he had made a small fuss before in order to not attract the attention of the extreme power, but he did not expect a shortfall. When he missed and showed this level of power, the silver queen shot immediately, but it was earlier than he expected. Almost a quarter of an hour.

Five extremes, two against Mephisto and two against Sidney, it seems that the Silver Queen has prepared one for him.

Brando couldn't help thinking that Her Majesty really looked down on herself.

Then he forcibly suppressed the seed of the law in the body-once it crosses the side of truth, there will be a tinder of law in the realm of elements, and when it reaches the extreme realm, this bred tinder will form a personal realm— — That is, the extreme plain.

This kind of fire is also called the first light of Warnde, because the sage wants to gain real wisdom in this light, which is that in the poem of the sky, all things are born from the water, get the spirit from the light, and from the flame. To gain wisdom.

But Brando did not dare to accept the seed of this law at this moment, because the strong enemy was ahead. He didn't dare to break through.

But what made him feel extremely distressed was that this kind of fire was extremely active, ten million times more active than the kind of laws he had born in the past, and he felt that there seemed to be something resonating with it. Called it to take root immediately.

He didn't know whether this was the inevitable response of the forces of being, or whether he was special.

But this goes on. This means that it is difficult for him to concentrate on the next battle, which is undoubtedly a big trouble.

Fortunately, the five extreme powers did not shoot directly at the first time, Brando looked up at them, knowing that these people represented the will of the queen, and the silver queen was probably watching here somewhere. Everything that happened.

She didn't let them do anything, that is, there was still something to say.

Sure enough, a voice came to the sky above Hanlu Manor shortly after.

"Descendants of Darus."

The silver queen's voice was unexpectedly young, almost like a girl, and Brando took a moment. I remembered that the other party's age was fixed at fifteen.

However, the voice was a rude coldness, as if the moodiness of his master was hidden.

In the manor and in the surrounding forest, everyone raised their heads. The city guards, the embargoes, and the knights of the Yan family knelt down on one knee, put their left hand on the chest, and paid homage to the owner of this voice. .

"When your grandfather was alive, Eruin was the closest ally to the empire. It was also the most glorious era of Eruin. The world calls it Anson's revival. But what are you doing now?"

"You obstructed the empire over and over again, and you also intended to support the empire's insurgency. You disappointed Gu, and Brando was ashamed of your grandfather."

The Silver Queen's voice stopped for a moment.

"According to the law of the empire, you should have died. But Darus is old. The Earth Swordmaster was the commander of the Temple Alliance. The empire owes him a favor, so I give you a chance."

"Submit to solitude—"

"Or death."

Brando felt the pressure on himself relaxed, and he couldn't help grinding his teeth. It is not good that this fate does not belong to one's being controlled by others. Although the other party is a famous figure in history, it is not ashamed to be suppressed by them.

He raised his head and uttered his voice throughout the forest: "Your Majesty, while the King of Fire established the Temple, he also established Cruz, the nations of the Temple, and always used the Empire as the temple's spokesperson."

"And Eruin, it's the same--"

"In fact, just before you closed the door, the envoy of Eruin, as with him, arrived in Ruen to say that you have never lacked Eruin's loyalty, and naturally you will not lack one of us. The loyalty of the little count in the remote place. "

"But now," Brando exclaimed, "is it the Cruz silver queen, the temple, and the emperor's emperor that ordered me to be loyal, or is the dark dragon of Maldos ordering me to be loyal?"

Brando's answer was loud, and the silence inside and outside the manor caused everyone to look into the sky.

Even the knights of the Yan family, they have to know, where does their honor and pride come from? Is the inheritor of the blood and faith of the King of Flames? Still a changer who revolutionizes the world and corrects past mistakes.

But are Cruz men really qualified to inherit the glory of the Mines?

I am afraid no one except the Silver Queen can answer this question.

Her Majesty was silent for a moment.

She stood at her desk and looked at Brando, who was shown on the crystal ball, looking calm:

Really like, almost exactly the same face, the same stubbornness and stubbornness, between the eyebrows can still faintly see the person's former style.

But in this face she saw not only the impression belonging to Darus, but also everything she had lost.

Those who wandered only in the deepest part of her memory belonged to the past.

"You have also accepted Odin's heritage and destiny, and you should understand everything that Gu saw."

"That being the case, you should understand what is right and wrong, and how good is it to maintain the wise men's lies?"

"To maintain this false peace?"

She shook her head: "These words have been heard too much by Gujia people, by the dragons, by the silver elves, and in the future seen by Gu, our world is so fragile. Maintaining the status quo does not help us overcome the dusk. "

The wind blew from the other side of the mountains and rivers, and the rustling sound of the war-torn forest made a slight rustle, and this moment of tranquility seemed to say something in the hearts of everyone.

Her Majesty's sight on the battlefield of the final battle was indeed a threat of dusk, and Brando understood it. At that moment he felt a voice in his heart whispering something, but he listened sideways. But nothingness makes people wonder.

It seemed like a whisper in the wind.

It sighed lowly, Maldos had passed so long, and a thousand years ago, the last ruler of the empire made such a choice--

The Silver Queen waited for his answer.

Brando was silent for a moment before he said again, "Her Majesty the Queen, you are supreme."

"On your throne, one of your decisions can affect the fate of countless people, Your Majesty. Countless people live because of you, and countless others may die because of you. It all depends on your words."

"I have no intention of changing your will, but I just want to say that the world has many paths, and not every one points to hatred."

Winding in the sand, he felt a kind of enlightenment in Brando's heart. He seemed to hear the voice lingering in the forest like a ghost, and sighed:

A thousand years ago. Her Majesty chose to end hatred.

So it is called a fool.

Suddenly there was a look of astonishment in Andreig's eyes lying on the ground, and she took the scepter of fire from beneath her. Golden circles of flowing fire on the scepter are becoming brighter.

Anxiety breeds in the air, and an unknown factor behind the world of laws is agitating.

At that instant the wind in the forest began to get stronger.

"That ’s why Maldos fails," Her Majesty replied coldly. "Those sounding lie are the spreading tumors in this world. When you listen to its sweet words, the **** dagger is deep Into your heart. "

Brando shook his head: "Your Majesty. Maldos did not die by Odin alone, and he made this decision precisely because he saw no hope--"

That past empire cannot save the world.

But does a thousand years really wipe out hatred?

The Silver Queen sneered: "Odin made this choice, but what happened? A thousand years ago. He chose to end everything. One thousand years later, civilization is still trapped by hatred. The so-called sages bring us What's going on? The four empires conquer each other? "

The forest near the manor danced wildly in the canopy, and the knights in the forest looked at this sudden wind with some doubts. The summer had long disappeared. Is it still raining in this season?

Of the five extremes, only the tower-breaker Saipan turned back slightly, as if looking for something in the void, then frowned.

Brando was also under this wind, his long hair flying and his head raised to the Silver Queen: "But at least four sages have ended the harsh rule of the Mines over the earth, Your Majesty."

The Silver Queen sneered, as if to ridicule Brando's innocence: "Strict rule will not destroy this world, but it will at dusk, don't you understand? There is not much time left for this world, and it is short-sighted People do n’t see the dangers of the future, if we let things go and wait for destruction, loneliness is saving them— "

"But what you are doing is only getting more people in trouble, Your Majesty."

The Silver Queen dismissed it: "Naturally, in order to go back to the past, countless people will sacrifice for this, but it is worth it, because we made mistakes and we must pay the price now."

"Do you find it difficult to understand?" Her voice was a little scornful: "Descendants of Dalus, you should understand that each person does not exist alone in this world. You say that the people of the empire will change because of solitary decisions. Destiny, but why would the lonely and the people not come to where they are today because of the decisions of their predecessors? "

"It's because everyone has to pay for the decisions of others, so our civilization can be established."

Brando watched the sky silently, watching the unpredictable flowing clouds under the night, and at this moment, a string in his heart was touched.

There were numerous figures and things in front of him, as if he had seen all the past history that Odysseus had let him see, and the illusions that existed in history.

He saw the arrogance of the empire, and the two empires were now overlapping with each other.

The wild wind spun up into the night sky with scattered leaves. They came together frantically, as if in a torrent of heaven.

Brando suddenly understood something.

"Lord Lord ..." At this time Andrieg suddenly shouted.

He turned back.

In the sky, the Silver Queen changed her voice at the same time, and she shouted condescendingly:

"Descendants of Darus."

"The manor where you are now, named Hanlu, was built 150 years ago. There have been several masters, but the longest lived here is Mrs. Belisha."

"That woman loves it because in this manor, she can overlook the entire Empire Capital."

"When all sentient beings are at her feet, she sees those who are at the bottom of this empire-do you understand that those who are born tortured by disasters, injuries, wars, and various reasons, but they They don't understand where their sorrow comes from, so they often feel miserable. "

"And we. Being called nobles or rulers, we can clearly see our weaknesses and see how destiny leaves a deep mark on us, but because of this, we also feel pain and sorrow. . "

"But no matter how the twin gods manipulate the line of destiny, no matter how depressing and suffocating this world is, no matter how deep the pain is, we will still move forward silently-so the empire and civilization will move forward step by step."

"And this. It is our struggle, the true meaning of Jin Yan's way."

"Do you understand? If we abandon those who can't keep up with us. Or let them indulge in illusory self-consolation and escape, even we ourselves choose to escape everything we cannot choose-"

"So, what about the world?"

The Queen's voice became cold and sharp: "When you choose to be alone, you have already betrayed everyone."

"The so-called aristocracy and aloofness are nothing but betrayals to their own class, and they have no nobleness alone. They only show indifference and selfishness."

"And the tragedy of Maldos originated from the nobility of the Miner people who chose to escape at the last moment, and Odin gave up their faith, causing the blood of previous generations to flow in vain."

"So he is a fool!"

The forest fell into silence. Only the sound of the wind passing through the mountains and rivers, the knights seemed to be lost in thought, they put down the sword in their hands, with a thoughtful look in their eyes.

The voice of the Queen Gao Yongrong said to them:

"So, the lone knights!"

"Cruzes don't collapse because they lose a faith. On the contrary, it is because the lone people are proud enough that they can face the mistakes."

"And the descendants of Dalus, a grain of dust cannot hide the glory of history, erasing it will only make the empire brighter."

The voice of the silver queen sounded through the sky:

"So lonely empire, lonely people, do you understand your glory?"

"You, glory because of standing on the side of truth-"

The light in people's eyes lit up.

Only for a moment, all the emperors present raised the sword in their hands.

But in the sky, Richard and Royer frowned suddenly.

The disturbing factors bred in the air are becoming manic.

But Her Majesty didn't let them do anything, they could only wait quietly.

Brando watched the scene coldly.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a bit distracted. In this frenetic atmosphere, he saw the wind in the forest and calmed down slowly.

The voice of the silver queen also calmed down.

Long live the knights, they also calmed down.

"Brando ..." Andreig yelled again, and she felt the scepter of fire in her hand trembling slightly.

But this time Brando was unheard of.

He looked up, already having his own answer in his heart.

"Perhaps you are right, Her Majesty," he said. "But there is a problem."

"You confidently changed the fate of everyone, but what if you were wrong?"

The Silver Queen was silent.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"It's ridiculous." Her voice was full of disdainful sarcasm: "The sages proved the result with the demise of an empire and a thousand years of time. Is it wrong to be alone?

...

Can loneliness be wrong?

Brando's heart was clear.

Pride breeds in the soul, but people often fail to notice it.

They thought that they were born noble and could be aloof from others. The Miner of Maldos died here, and today history repeats the same mistake and closely links the fate of the two empires.

Brando felt as if he were in a world of silence.

But a voice in my heart is becoming extremely clear and precise.

It was a pulsation from the mighty river of destiny, which gathered countless times, countless fate, and countless sounds.

Converged into one word:

Fight.

Furious blood flowed through his body, roaring and rushing, but his heart was extremely quiet, and he looked at all the weird sights in front of him quietly, his eyes seemed to pass through the lingering moment of time for a moment.

He saw Maldos collapse in the flames.

I saw the Cruz Empire again from the flames.

The change of old and new does not stem from the victory given to his people by a certain hero; it is the interweaving of the fate of countless people, and everyone joins them to write epics with flames.

So the empire was born--

It does not record the legend of the hero itself, but the struggle of everyone.

Countless individuals converge into a historical vision. Brando's eyes are opposed to them one by one in the long river of fate, and his heart can't shake himself.

This is a glorious hymn, but it does not belong to one person or one sage.

Even a small individual like him is still in it.

And this moment.

Brando finally realized why he was resisted by the Blade of Fire. He shook his head gently and laughed with a bitter smile: "I thought I never thought of myself as a hero, but I didn't expect to have such longing in my heart. Faith, thank you for letting me recognize my arrogance ... "

A voice in his heart immediately responded to him.

The voice was full of affection.

But suddenly another voice sounded, which overshadowed the previous one: "Pride is the ambition of a teenager, and the hero is a man's romance. This is not worthy of shame--"

The voice was spoken by a magnetic male voice.

Brando turned his head and saw a person walking beside him, a tall man, with a red cloak burning like flames behind him.

The long hair shone like pure gold, and the blue eyes looked like the purest seawater.

He held a long sword, carved with gold-like fire, and inscribed with such small text:

‘Touch tsvissatar private e —’ (Flame hammer forges fate)

That was the holy sword Odysseus.

The man patted his shoulder, only smiling slightly at him.

"Let's go and do it, I'm with you."

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