The Amber Sword

Chapter 1081: Holy Mountain

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Hearing the long horn sound coming from behind the fog, Brando let out a long sigh. He didn't say anything, but turned around silently, leaving the long horn behind him, and walked down the sand dunes.

Malocha also turned his head and glanced, and then stepped forward to follow up. Fias, who was behind him, finally closed his mouth at this time. Bai Wu looked at this little guy in surprise, wondering what kind of mighty power it was. Let a fairy become silent.

"Will we go back again?" Fias asked.

"Perhaps," Bai Wu froze for a moment, and finally understood what the little guy was worried about: "But after today, everything may become completely unrecognizable. If we can defeat the Twilight Dragon, when we return to the shallow sea, what we will see What we arrive may not be what we see today—"

"Time never goes back. If you leave your hometown, you will never go back again." Malocha said with emotion, it remembered the time when he left the shallow sea, thousands of years later when he returned Here, what you see is no longer those familiar faces.

"Hey." Fias sighed.

Even the little goblin who has always been optimistic showed a little sadness, and for a while it made the atmosphere of the whole team a little dull.

Fortunately, she recovered quickly and put her previous sentimental feelings behind her: "But we will always make a lot of new friends, don't we?"

Rutte, who was sitting on Brando's shoulder, glanced at her like an idiot.

"Speaking of which, why did you think of this?" Bai Wu asked Fias curiously. In her opinion, this little fairy is like a heartless character, and she rarely sees what she will focus on. problem.

"I miss Miss Tata a little bit." Fias thought for a while and replied seriously.

"Miss Tata?" Bai Wuqi asked, "Ms. Tilias, do you like her very much?"

"That's not true." Fias shook her head like a rattle. "I just think she is a little close, as if she was born as a twin from a seed of mine. You humans don't know how to feel this way, just like. , I think she is like my sister."

"I am not a human being."

Bai Wu corrected.

But Malocha almost missed a step. It stopped before moving forward. Brando, who had not said a word, looked back at his summoned creature and gave it an encouraging look, which made the latter feel better. Brando knew that Marocha must have thought of Miss Tata again. Sister, the fairy named Luo Luo.

Some memories are so deep that you will never forget them, both before and after death.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of some long-lasting memory. It was still in the forest of Buche. The pulsating bone fire belonged to the eyes of a real knight. Although it has been dead for a long time, it is for the motherland. The obsession never let go of the past.

Until a long, long time later, this obsession turned into painful torture, biting its soul restlessly day and night.

It turned into a sword, sheltering a kingdom.

I also remembered the experience of fighting side by side with everyone in "Amber Sword". It was a journey of laughter, sadness, achievements mixed with tears. The ending is not perfect, but it is not useless. At least this dream reappears in his heart. Make it no longer like a pure game.

And he is lucky compared to Alberton. He can be in a dream—or his own dream. Brando sometimes wonders if he has died. His experience at this moment is just to make up for the regret in his heart.

But he was able to regain everything he had lost in this dream. He changed the fate of many people and made many doomed tragedies never happen again.

Although Warnd's history fell apart before his eyes, it became unfamiliar and unreachable, and even the whole world was crumbling, falling into the fate of irreversible destruction.

But surprisingly, this time he didn't feel much regret in his heart, because he tried his best to do it without leaving any regrets.

Whether it's Eruin, Princess Griffin, Freya, Akane, Medissa, and-Roman, the merchant lady, his fiancee.

He looked at the road in front of him—it was a gray road that was completely different from Vaughan's land. At the end of this road, he thought it might be the end of his dream.

Whether it was trying everything to rescue Roman or destroying the world together, he didn't actually have too many regrets in his heart.

He thought that this might be the end of a distant, self-remembering, at the end of everything, it was the eternal silence and end.

But this time, there were many people with him, not just Miss Tata and the seamen of the Tyrmos, he saw the faces of many people from the same gaze.

Those people are black tea, Pully, shadow, and their former comrades-in-arms in "Amber Sword."

He seemed to feel everyone coming to him.

And this time, there was also a senior sister accompanying him, just like the decisive battle in Crimson Valley—

He still remembers the freezing rain.

"Route," Brando asked suddenly, "Where is the Fire Scepter?"

Root sat on his shoulders, turned his head and glanced at Brando's profile, shook his head and said, "It's in the mountain where the storm ceases, right here."

"Miss Tata said that the mountain where the storm ceases has no concept of space. Where we can reach here depends on where we want to reach. The yearning in my heart is like a bridge connecting each other's arrival."

"In other words," Brando said, "The fire fairies only know that it is here, but no one knows where it is. Only when it wants to see us, can we find it?"

To put it in a simple way, this sentence is about to be reserved for people who are predestined. In "Sword of Amber", he likes to do this set. Brando knows it very well and hates it.

But Ruth shook his head solemnly.

He replied very confidently: "No, you will definitely find the fire rod."

"why?"

"Because Miss Tata and I both firmly believe in this, you should also believe that you can do it, Mr. Brando, if you can't, then there is no hope in this world."

Brando somewhat disagrees with this statement. Although he is not a dogmatic materialist, he is sometimes willing to believe in the former on objective and subjective issues. Subjective initiative is important, but some objective facts are not due to yours. Will transfer.

"I naturally believe it, but this may not solve the problem." Brando replied: "We can't walk aimlessly here, right, although I don't doubt the eyes of you and Miss Tata, But it doesn’t change the fact that we still don’t know how to find the Scepter of Fire, can it?"

He thought he had spoken bluntly enough, but he did not expect that Root would be stubborn beyond his imagination. This Fosides's servant shook his head firmly: "At some point, if you want to, then You will find it."

"This is the mountain where the storm ceases. If you still retain the logic above the earth, it won't work."

"He's right, Brando." At this time, Bai Wu also stopped talking meaninglessly with Fiyas. She turned her head and said to Brando: "This is outside the elemental plane, it's spiritual and volitional. The world, you must understand this, try to abandon some common sense and strengthen your beliefs."

"Then what should I do?" Brando couldn't ignore Bai Wu's advice.

"I said, I firmly believe that I can find it, and strengthen my confidence, Mr. Brando," Rutte replied: "It's actually very simple, as long as you let go of the absurdity in your heart."

"And this experience will be very useful to you. The Extreme Plain is to abandon some of Warend's common sense and integrate it into the essence of the world. In a world of law, will and spirit are the primary." Bai Fog added.

Brando frowned, what he said, but he really didn't know where to start. It was like a person who was accustomed to a normal way of walking and couldn't get used to walking backwards for a while, let alone running. NS.

Root said to let him strengthen his beliefs and let go of the absurdity in his heart, then what should he do? Could it be that he meditated in his heart: "The scepter of flame will appear soon, I will definitely be able to find you!" That's it

This is too ridiculous.

Brando was flipping this somewhat annoying thought in his mind, but he had just read this sentence halfway in his heart, and suddenly his mouth opened wide in shock.

Because suddenly, he saw a towering mountain peak appearing behind the fog.

He could swear by the sky, in the name of Martha and all the gods and Buddhas, that there was absolutely no such a mountain in front of them a second ago.

Brando was a little shocked at this, this kind of thing completely subverted his common sense. They were clearly in the Gray Stone Wilderness, which was very close to Light Gray Bay, and he still remembered that he had just stepped down from the nearby cliff promontory, and there was a low, undulating wilderness in front of him.

By the way, Light Gray Bay!

Brando hurriedly turned his head and found that Light Gray Bay was still behind him. Behind the thick fog, he could even see long white marks drawn by the Tiermos fleet on the sea disappearing.

But when he turned his head back, his eyes widened, because there was more than just a mountain peak in front of the clouds. To be precise, it was a mountain range. The shadows of the mountains overlap each other, undulating, forming a whole. A high gray wall.

Even without being reminded, Brando knew that it was the mountain where the storm ceased.

The sacred mountain of the wind element world.

In front of him, on the highest mountain, surrounded by lightning, and among the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, there seemed to be something similar to an extremely magnificent building complex.

"What is this!" Brando couldn't help but ask the little prince Rutte on his shoulders: "How did this come from?"

"You did, the favored one of the Flame Blade!" Root also looked very excited, his golden eyes seemed to be lit, and he clenched his fists and said excitedly: "That's the holy mountain!"

"Holy mountain? What holy mountain!?"