Vol 6 Chapter 168

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
After only a moment of hesitation, Blanc sighed: "Yes, Magdale was actually discovered by my grandfather."

"What?" Brando was taken aback. He had thought Magdale might be the current generation of Antobreau, but he didn't expect her to be of the same age as the Marshal in front of him.

At the same time he heard the sound of lame footsteps in his ears.

"You're right, Grandpa Bran, I grew up with Magdale," Blank laughed with a grin: "At that time, few people knew Magdale's secrets behind her, including me, Just thought she was my sister. "

"Until then something happened ..."

Blank slowly told the story that happened nearly a century ago.

About four generations ago, the Duke of Antobreau discovered Magdale in a special experience. Realizing the girl's extraordinaryness, he brought Magdale back to the Principality and told her few people about her life. , Strictly order these people to keep secrets.

Among them were Blanc's father, and the little girl was assigned to him and became his daughter.

As Blank described it, he took something out of his arms. Brando saw that it was a rusty piece of iron the size of a palm, and it seemed to be painted. The old marshal said that he was very emotional The ground chased the piece of iron.

He looked at the piece of iron carefully before handing it over: "We confirm that Magdalen is an ancient people because of this thing. It should have been left to my unwieldy son, but at the time Walking too hastily, I was worried that leaving this thing would cause trouble for Magdal, so I took it with me. "

Brando took the iron piece and he glanced. Frown frowned.

To be precise, this is an ordinary piece of iron. It is very thin, about a few millimeters thick, and it is a little bent, and it is covered with a layer of red rust.

But the rustiness cannot hide the paint sprayed on it, it was a layer of blue paint. There is also a white border. It has a line of small print inscribed with convex letters:

"Uimsotz milk btozlamesx00432408_aiirtu433—.d.1044, stemb, 25th."

No matter how you turn it over and over, there seems to be nothing unusual about it, but Brando understands that this thing should not exist in this world.

It is a production nameplate.

The text above is familiar to him, at least ancient texts from several eras ago. After seeing more, he has gradually learned how to read such words.

Although he couldn't understand it word by word, he could at least roughly understand the meaning on the nameplate.

The subject number is x00432408, located in the 433rd sequence, in a production workshop named rtu, or a laboratory. In short, it has a similar meaning.

Finally is time, a chronology that he has never heard of, and which may have a history of more than a thousand years.

So what is this?

He looked at this small piece of iron in his hand, and his heart was full of doubts like the crosswalker himself? From the earth? Or some other time and space?

Or are the baubles brought by the Travelling Masters from parallel planes?

He looked up. Looking at Blank, he knew that the Marshal Lord would definitely give himself a statement.

"This is what I found with Magdale."

Brando heard the sound of something falling to the ground.

He glanced back in that direction, and his voice disappeared immediately.

Blank was looking over there with anxiety, but he continued: "To be precise, my grandfather found Magdale in a huge metal container in the Broken Sword Mountains. At that time he did not He tried to get the entire container out, but found a baby girl from it. In order to prove it, he tore off the nameplate from the container. "

"Do you know what this is?" Brando asked.

Blank shook his head: "We only know that this is an ancient script. My grandfather has consulted a lot of information and literature about this. Since then we have known God ’s people, the golden people and the ancient people. In terms of relationship, the Antobra family also approached the Temple of Fire from that time, in fact, to investigate the life behind Magdale. "

"Where is that place, where did you find Magdale?"

"Disappeared."

"Disappeared?"

"My grandfather and my father have been there again, but before that there was an earthquake in the Broken Sword Mountains, which was originally the area of ​​the hive in the upper part of the Jordan and was buried."

Brando pursed his lips.

His heart was pounding.

There is a very interesting fact that almost all the people of the ancients faithfully believed in the mother Earth, Gaia, because they thought they came from the same place:

‘That place is buried in the mountains, deep in the earth, buried under the silvery plains, there is a kingdom of silver, where the mother is guarded, and the goddess Gaia protects each of her children. ’

‘Until one day, the children grow up, the door opens in front of them, and everyone comes to the earth. ’

This is the scene described in the myths of the ancient people, and their religious rituals have repeatedly repeated the scenes of their coming out of the ‘mountain’. The witch doctors and sacrifices have spread this history by word of mouth.

Even more interesting is that rune dwarves also believe in such a legend.

If you think about it, how similar is this history to the memory of Rune Dwarf Oldham?

Before the rune dwarves fell, the entire empire also searched for the silver plain described in such a dream in his life underground; while the rune dwarfs also believed in the goddess Gaia, they also served Haranga For Holy Sword.

He had to make this doubt. Perhaps there is a fortress similar to babel in the depths of the earth. Before countless epochs, the history of this fortress may be more brilliant than babel. Valhalla is worthless compared to it. Branch of the golden ethnic history. The Silver Plain in Rune Dwarf's dream is the home of all the ancient people.

But if Princess Magdale is also an ancient citizen, does she also come from this place?

Coincidentally, the grandfather of the Antobreau family's previous owner, Blanc's grandfather, found Magdale in the Broken Sword Mountains.

With the metal container they described, and with this nameplate, Brando could only think of one thing.

Petri dish

Originally based on Brando's own knowledge. It should not be known. But he was very clear. Another soul in his body, from the soul of Sophie, was telling him such a fact.

The metal container that holds Magdalen's baby girl is a petri dish.

The place where it is located is probably the place on the nameplate called rtu lab.

And there, perhaps it should have been part of the Silver Plain.

So here comes the problem.

What exactly is the Silver Plain?

Why is there such a thing there?

Brando's mind came up with countless questions and speculations, and each of them made him feel so shuddering. Thousands of speculations and thoughts seemed to be circling in his mind, and finally turned into a question.

What kind of person and how did they create the ancient people?

Who are the gods?

His mind was blank, and at this time the young girl hidden in the darkness could not bear it. Princess Magdalen burst into tears as soon as she learned the truth, covered her mouth and whispered, Step back, as if to escape this place.

But she stumbled again in a panic and fell to the ground. When I got up again, I even lost one of my shoes.

"Stop her!" Brando reacted before he could think about the huge doubt in his heart. He glanced deeply at the iron piece in his hand, then turned back and said sharply to Duke Blanc.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him, and Blank had already chased it.

Brando followed the time. Just to see the Marshal Lord crying like a tearful nun princess in her arms, her face speechless.

"Mr. Count ... Mr. Brando ..." Princess Magdalen saw Red Brando coming, her eyes were red, but she quickly wiped the tears on her cheeks and thanked him in a hurry: "Thank you you……"

She clearly knew that if it wasn't for Brando, the Antobreau family wouldn't know how long to hide her.

But in this matter, she knew that she could not resent the family that raised her; in fact, even now, she never identified herself as a member of the family.

Not to mention that Blank is now her grandfather and had told her about it before.

"Miss Magdale, in fact, I have concealed you. Since the battle between Ampelsel, Metis and I have discovered that you are different from us." Brando shook his head and said to her.

"You don't have to blame it, Mr. Brando, I understand you, and I understand my family," Princess Magdale seemed to have recovered some emotions, and she said in a low tone, "Whoever it is, in person It's hard to choose when it comes to this kind of thing, and you are also protecting me. "

What a kind girl, Brando couldn't help thinking that she always thought for others first, but rarely considered her situation.

"It's nothing," he replied, "It's not terrible either. The Bugatians are very different from us, but we live in harmony with them and we never consider them alien."

Princess Magdalen froze, wondering why Brando would suddenly talk to her about this.

Brando glanced at her and continued, "I mean, there is more than just a human race in this world. It's not surprising. The key is that your relationship with the Antobró family is not because of you. Whether it's an elf or a dwarf or some other race, this relationship can't be separated. "

After hearing this, Marshal Blanc nodded and looked back at Brando gratefully.

"But," Princess Magdalen looked a little sad. "Is someone like me really life? I may have been made by someone else."

"Of course, whether you were made by someone else, you have feelings, you have a soul. There is no doubt that we are all made by Master Martha, aren't we?"

Brando wished that fortunately there was a **** in this world, and after listening to his explanation, Princess Magdalen's face was much better.

"Thank you," she replied softly. "Mr. Brando, thank you."

"But I don't quite understand what is going on between you and Mr. Blank?" Brando asked, "theoretically, you should know Mr. Blank, right?"

"Well, this is where I want to ask you for help, Bran."

Marshal Blank sighed when he heard it.

"She has always been in danger, Magdale has never been an exception ..."

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(Ps: Yesterday I remembered the dragon heart in Magdale as the heart of the storm. I just staged a heart swap with Brando. I do n’t know if Brando secretly took advantage of the girl. I ’m guilty It's my pot, and it has been modified.) (To be continued.)