Vol 6 Chapter 167

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Not only did Brando know the Golden Race, but he knew far more than Blanc thought.

The blood of the warriors of the golden ethnic group is by no means a joke, because they are born to fight, and they are often regarded as a glory by themselves.

They are warriors of God.

The gods created the people of gold in order to fight against the dusk. Compared with the silver people who manage and preserve documents, like scholars more than soldiers (the silver elves who are best at fighting, they also guard many etiquette and culture), In the era of glory, the people of gold are the main counterattack force in the world of order.

However, the reason why the people of God created the people of gold was to create a kind of ethnic group with the power of the people of God, but with a huge number of people, so that they could fight the same huge army of dusk.

This process did not happen overnight. In the long time, the gods and people made many attempts, but the quality and quantity always seemed to be difficult to balance. Before the emergence of a few mature and powerful late golden ethnic groups such as the dragon, the gods and the In fact, the gods had many ideas. Some of the species born between them were not of the golden ethnicity.

Until the people of the gods finally found a solution to the problem, they created a Miner who was not powerful but had the potential to rob all the people of gold and used this idea to formulate a mortal plan. They had a long history. The number of failed works far outweighs the successes.

But some of them are not worthless.

And these were born before the Golden Race. But it is not the existence of the people of gold, the people of ancient times. Some of them are even more powerful than the people of gold, and they are almost no less powerful than the gods, such as the famous ‘magic babies’ Soderleje in the history of Warnde, the puppet of the gods. He even killed the people.

Other powers are not powerful, and there are even mortals who have no power at all. They are called ancient mortals. However, most of these ancient relics were obliterated in history. After all, before the stars fell to the ground, Warnde had no mortal soil.

But some remain.

In the history that Brando knows, Warnd also has their figures, although they are relatively rare, and they are not powerful. The humble ancient relics mostly live in the Broken Sword Mountains north of the Earth Temple today.

But coincidentally. Those really ancient and powerful people. Including Soderleje, they fell without exception. Instead, these humble mortal people survived. Although their living conditions were very worrying, they survived at least tenaciously.

Brando sometimes even wondered if the gods found inspiration on this and created the Miner. It even abandoned the plans of the golden ethnicity and started the era of black iron.

These are crystal living things like clusters of crystals, or pure energy life, and there are elemental creatures, while others look more like constructing creatures, such as the Krusmans, whose bodies are made of metal and iron as food.

They are like life, but they are very different from the people of gold and silver, and they are also incompatible with the people of the black iron who live on the world. Speaking of which, Princess Magdale is indeed very similar to them.

She also has a heartbeat, blood circulation, and even metabolism. She has feelings and wisdom. She looks almost like a human. Even she herself had no doubt about it.

But she is not human.

Although Brando sometimes doubts that he is a human, he has a system that no one else can see, and he has a high degree of authority in the Martha's Divine Council. He also has a The heart of the dragon is similar to the heart of a lightning storm.

But one thing is for sure. He and Brando ’s parents are the purest human beings. Even the sword saint Darus is a native of the Eruin, although he is a prominent native. Do n’t say that the source is unknown. His bloodlines, even the nobles often feel the bloodlines of the honorable noble elves.

To be precise, it is a typical hunk.

And before implanting the heart of the dragon, his physical representations were also purely human. From the appearance to the inner condyle to the bones, there was no trace of abnormality. Even before the natural orb perfected his bloodline, he was still flowing in the mouth of the silver queen. So-called 'stainy' red blood.

Magdalen is completely different.

It can be said that Her Royal Highness is only a person on the surface, and may also have human feelings and wisdom, as well as a sense of identity, but her body is indeed a living body.

Such a strange life would not have been the work of a lunatic sorcerer who arrogantly wanted to challenge the realms of the gods, but the wizards, including the Bugatians, could never solve the difficult problem of soul and emotion. At this point, they did not even have them. Of his necromancers went further.

Although the poor Lichs of Madala have not yet understood the principle of their spells, it is difficult to say at this point that they are even worse than the Bugatians.

So when Blanche said that Princess Magdale was an ancient people, Brando could accept some.

What surprised Brando, however, was how the Antobra family knew about it.

In his opinion, this little duchy that was isolated from the upper circles of the Cruz people was once very responsible in history. Although there have been some trivial matters, they have not separated from the ordinary nobility. Out of category.

And how did they associate with Magdale, if His Royal Highness the Princess really is an ancient people.

He was familiar with the golden ethnicity, because he had learned so much from the past two generations, especially this generation, because of his grandfather, he learned a lot from the Bugatti, from the Silver Queen, and from all sides Unknown secrets.

That's why I learned the plans of the gods, the dark dragon and everything that happened in the past.

In fact, for this era, many people and even nobles living on this land, their only understanding of the golden race is probably the dragon, just like many people only know that the Bugatians are silver wizards Just like they don't even know the silver elves.

Being able to say that the people of gold were created by the people of God, and even to determine the existence of the people of God, is a great thing in itself, that is at least a field of senior scholars, and to know the people of the ancient times and the gold people The difference between ethnic groups is even more rare.

Brando looked at Blank, hoping that the Marshal Lord would give him a satisfactory answer.

"Do you know the origin of the golden bloodline?" Brank seemed even more surprised than him. "I see. It's the Bugatians telling you that they have something to do with your grandfather."

"By the way, you still know the people of God, this is easy to do," the old Marshal sighed. "In fact, the Antobruo family already knew the people of God before that happened."

Brando knows that the so-called 'that thing' is the same thing that happened on the last battlefield sixty years ago. Although the Marshal Lord did not have personal experience, he should also participate in the aftermath.

He didn't talk or deny the other party's misunderstanding. Brando knew that the Marshal Lord must have a lot to say next.

Sure enough, only listening to Blank continued to sigh: "The Antobruo family knows the secret behind this, actually because of Magdale."

"Hello Marshal, should you have recognized Magdale long ago?" Brando suddenly realized this.

Blank laughed bitterly.

"I can only pretend like that, Bran, you should understand that we have no other way. The child is actually very sensitive. I don't want her to realize that she is different from others. In any case, she is a kind child. , Should not be harmed as a result. "

Brando was stunned, and he couldn't help but sigh that **** was still old and spicy. Don't look at the marshal adult who is serious in front of himself in his daily life. I didn't expect that the play would be an Oscar-level actor. Dahl had no doubt at the time.

Sure enough, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

"But you can't hide it forever. A lie can't protect someone. It only hurts her, Marshal." Brando's ears moved slightly, and he suddenly heard a light footsteps coming from a distance.

It wasn't Matisse's footsteps, obviously it wasn't Delphine either, Brando instantly reflected who was there.

He subconsciously wanted to speak to remind the man in the opposite marshal, but after thinking about it, he took it back. She came here quietly, indicating that doubt might have arisen in her heart.

It is not important when this suspicion arises. What is important is that concealment can be good intentions, but deliberate deception may instead create an irreparable rift between the Antobro family and Magdale.

"There is nothing we can do. This is related to another secret. I will slowly tell you later, Bran."

After finishing this sentence, Blank's face suddenly changed, and he obviously heard the footsteps. Although his strength is slightly inferior to Brando, Magdale is just an ordinary person. If she wants to hide the track in front of the two extremes, it is really impossible.

But Brando said, "Honest Marshal, can you recognize Magdale, indicating that she must not be your granddaughter?"

Blank was a little surprised, he looked at Brando with some incomprehension.

But Brando shook his head seriously at him.

His marshal, his life was so magnificent, he has experienced countless storms, and obviously he is not completely ignorant. In fact, it was exactly the opposite. He was so keen on his mind that he instantly understood what Brando meant.

…… (To be continued.)