Vol 6 Chapter 45

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Both were calculating silently. Tata looked at Brando with admiration as she calculated, because she soon realized that the direction that Brando gave in the first place might be right, and she Even after careful calculation, I was not even sure.

What an enviable talent, Tata couldn't help thinking.

Unfortunately, Miss Fairy didn't know that what Brando was doing at the moment was slightly different from what she imagined.

Figuring out which direction the door is in is only the first step.

But this is not the most important job.

Brando quickly saw sweat on his forehead. Sometimes the experience is the best to rely on, but sometimes when you talk about your life on the experience of others, it is not so wonderful.

At least he now has only one thought in his mind, that is, the player who described all of this should not remember it wrongly, nor should he brag.

"There is a vortex of energy on the port side!"

A voice sounded in the psychic world. The Tilmos' tone was usually lacking in ups and downs, but a little panic could be heard at the moment.

"Don't panic!" Tata calmly commanded in the mind message, but after she said this, she subconsciously stuck.

The biggest fear in energy space is to run into a turbulent stream, but in such a place where the sense of distance has been lost, the turbulent stream of time and space is so intriguing. at your side.

No prediction at all.

"Unless, unless someone can fully understand the laws of time and space ..."

But Tata himself couldn't believe that there might have been powerful people in this world who possessed the elements of time and space. But the power of order of all people is only one of the nine cows of tiamat's law. Their authority is just truth A very small part of it.

Often exhausting the lives of mortals, it is never possible to grasp the mysteries of the world.

Because once someone does it. Then he would cross the limit of that person and god, perfect his body, ignite the deity, and become a real deity.

Exactly what the power of existence is, no one knows after the gods leave.

But just like Miss Fairy can't imagine the realm of God. She also couldn't imagine that someone could travel in such an environment for decades.

These people never fear death, because even death cannot deprive them of experience.

They are undead adventurers.

They are players

"Come here." At this moment, Brando felt only a slight jump in his heart. The whole person seemed to relax at once. He took a soft breath and gave the order in a decided tone that he couldn't believe. Road:

"The whole fleet listened to my order and turned to thirty-four. Sailing ten chains in the direction of nine o'clock."

Tata felt as if she had been hit by a thunder.

It wasn't just her, even Baiwu, Ruth, and the two Tilmos wise men looked up subconsciously, as if to confirm whether the voice was made by the young man.

"This is impossible," said Tata in her heart.

White Mist stared at Brando as if staring at the door of an open treasure house.

In the silence, Brando's order was passed on.

Because there is no objection.

Maybe it was acquiescence, or maybe it was forgotten.

Or maybe all Tyrmos have been used to subconsciously obeying the Master's instructions, all in all. Once again, the whole ship turned slowly under Brando's order. It's so clunky and slow. It seemed as if the next moment would stiffen his head against the wall of the storm, and then turn into the dust of the void.

But none

Each time, the fleet was at the most critical moment, avoiding the chaos of energy and time and space, as if they had anticipated that this dangerous trap was there, and prepared in advance.

In the psychic network of the Tilmos. There was no sound for a while.

Only Brando's order was passed one after another.

"Turn seventy-six, raise the sail, and sail three chains at twelve o'clock."

"Turn to forty-four and re-turn back to the previous course."

"Let the following fleets keep up. Continue sailing the Seven Chains ..."

The Tilmos seemed to have all been enchanted, and executed each of these instructions mechanically like a thread puppet.

Only occasionally the bowman's watchman yelled

"Energetic turbulence on starboard!"

"Here it comes ..."

"Distance from us, a chain ... 30 meters ... it really passed, the element master!"

The ship suddenly shocked slightly.

At that moment, Tata felt her heart trembled, Brando was no better than her. He was full of fine sweat on his forehead. He knew in his heart that this was the most crucial part. The energy was in his mouth. Ahead, but hidden in the chaos of time and space.

The huge ships must pass through it. The experience of the self-proclaimed old birds will not work, it depends on the last few tens of seconds.

Although from the previous performance, it seems to be a bit useful.

But Brando knew that there were several times that there was almost something wrong. If it wasn't for the fact that Ayroma was helping him maintain the eye of the law, those ships would not be destroyed, but at least they would suffer heavy losses.

The sea of ​​magic is very varied. Players' experience is not necessarily reliable at all times. In fact, he knows that players who used to rely on these strategies to travel outside the elemental barrier in "Sword of Amber" are all experienced veterans. But even so, they often capsize in the gutter.

The difference is that they can afford to lose, but he cannot afford to lose.

Brando's hands were full of cold sweat, not to say that he was not confident enough, but which one of the players who could reach the element barrier was not an elite? At least he himself is not qualified to be a member of the Adventure Adventure Club. Even those people can't do everything right. He really doesn't know if he can succeed at once.

In fact, he was already praying to the heavenly gods and Lord Martha.

"Space-time fault!"

There was a scream in the direction of the bow.

Brando watched as the two dragon-headed warships suddenly twisted there. The whole ship seemed to be stretched indefinitely, stretched, and then disappeared in no time. Among them.

Brando immediately felt a slight pain in his arm, and he looked down, only to find that Miss Tata was sitting on the back of his hand, and her tiny palms and fingernails almost did not catch her flesh.

But this pain made him wake up.

The space-time fault is too close, and it is impossible to hide completely.

He hesitated for a moment before giving a deep command: "Don't turn, keep heading forward!"

No one questioned, the entire regiment was heading straight ahead in a strange silence, it quickly passed the space-time fault, and the dragon-headed battleships disappeared into the sight of everyone. .

But no one makes a voice in the mind network.

Almost half of the regiment is slowly disappearing

Brando inserted the Blade of Fire on the deck backhand, then took out the dimension hole, slammed the contents down on the deck, and then gave it to Aroma.

He looked at the latter.

The angel with the holy sword also looked at Brando.

"give it to you."

Arima nodded.

He picked up the dimension hole and flew out to the starboard side of the ship. In the eyes of everyone's attention, it caught up with several dragon-headed warships that were twisting and stretching in that direction, and then the figure of the archangel holding the holy sword began to appear under the influence of time and space faults. Normal distortion.

But this moment

Everyone suddenly heard a low, muffled sound as if something had broken, and then a blast of brilliance, like a dazzling universe, exploded. In an instant, everyone's vision was left blank, the pure and flawless light extended out in all directions until it enveloped the entire space.

Then the group of Tilmos shook heavily.

When they returned to God, they were surprised to find that the huge storm vortex had once again appeared in their vision ...

It was slowly spinning on the left side of the ship, but near the storm vortex, the previous horrific lightning storms had weakened at this moment. The magic storm around it seemed to have eased down, making the void appear strange. Calm.

There is no magic of chaos and rage in this peace, only the breath of endless order.

‘Slap’

Rutter landed on the ship's side.

Brando also stood idly by the side of the ship, looking at everything in front of him, and a ecstasy of the rest of his life was born from his heart.

It's not just him.

The sailors and sea people of the three clans were still in a dream, until the vibration of the hull began to gradually weaken, they seemed to wake up from the dream, and a burst of cheering from the mountains and tsunami broke out.

This feeling shared through the spiritual connection people's happiness and joy for the rest of their lives after the disaster, they can not help but raise Brando's arrogance.

He did it.

He will certainly do it.

"Mr. Brando!" Miss Goblin looked at him almost in disbelief. "Do you know, I am so sure now that you must be the hope that Martha gave us."

"You must be that person"

Brando lowered his head and looked at the fairy lady.

"Perhaps," he took a breath and replied softly, "but I will do my best, no matter what."

"Yes," Tata whispered, "we are with you, we will fight alongside you, and Master Martha will definitely protect us."

"Bless us all ..."

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(Ps: Brando with the magic stick again said to ask for a monthly pass ~) (To be continued ...)