The Amber Sword

Chapter 282: The King of the Underground (11)

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"Lord Lord?" Qian looked at Kuran who was muttering, and asked in a low voice with some suspicion.

Brando shook her head, beckoning her to stay calm. He thought that this door should have appeared suddenly later, and maybe it had some connection with those monsters.

Sure enough, after a short while, Kuran suddenly stopped and whispered: "There are words on the door!"

Everyone leaned in and saw some weird patterns engraved on the dark iron gate. To be precise, it should be text. Brando saw the trapezoid text and said immediately:

"This is dwarf language."

"Dwarf language?" The old man frowned, and he turned his head back: "Why is there a dwarf language here? Tonigel only has hilly dwarves, and they don't live underground."

"Where is the gray dwarf, and the iron dwarf?" Medissa asked.

Gray dwarves and iron dwarves are creatures that live in the underground world. The former is a close relative of the mountain dwarves, and the latter is said to be a descendant of rune dwarves.

But Brando shook his head. The gray dwarves and the iron dwarves both use the wedge-shaped writing of Qiaogendigang instead of the trapezoid writing of the surface dwarf language.

In fact, the trapezoid is the orthodox of the dwarves, and the wedge is invented by the dark elves.

"Who would it be?" asked the little silver elf princess.

Brando got in touch with the Silver Legacy, and suspected that this might be a member of the disappearing Silver Clan. There are three silver bloodlines among the dwarves, the storm dwarf, the rune dwarf and the fire dwarf.

Except for the fire dwarves who live in the world of fire elements, this heritage may be one of the first two.

But before he could speak, Qian lit the giant door with the thunder spear, and there was a light'ding' in the darkness. Then the girl glanced, and there was no trace on the iron door as smooth as a mirror, which proved that the thing was harder than imagined.

She frowned and asked, "My lord, what is written on it?"

"I don't know." Brando shook his head.

"Boy, didn't you say that this is dwarf language?" Kuran raised his eyebrows irritably, "Why don't you know?"

"I just know what the dwarf text looks like." Brando thought to himself that this is not in the middle of the amber, and the system can translate it automatically. Here he can only see these things staring.

But he walked over and put his hand on the door: "But I suspect this is an enchantment."

"Enchantment? Is it a spell? Is it an illusion?" The old man's silver-gray eyebrows raised: "There are other people in this underground?" He glanced at Brando suspiciously: "It's not just you here?"

Brando shook his head: "This enchantment is not a spell. The wizard's magic is just the use of the laws of the world. However, in the ancient times, enchantments were set up by the gods and people. These enchantments themselves represent a kind of law-"

Kuran hasn't understood this sentence yet, but Medissa has widened her eyes: "Prime Heritage, Lord Lord, do you mean that there is a holy place behind this?"

"It's not a holy place, I'm afraid it's a holy place." Brando looked at the door, and the entrance to the holy place couldn't be so small. It’s like a valley in the land of fairies, and it’s even large enough to hold two huge statues—

But if this is just a sanctuary for storing silver heritage, it makes sense.

The young man put his hand on the cold iron door, closing his eyes as if the weight of thousands of years of history came from behind the sensor door, and he asked: "Metisa, what is the ancient heritage of the silver elves?"

The little silver elf princess was taken aback for a moment, and then shook her head: "I don't know, I've never been to the Holy Land. When the Battle of the Holy Men began, the silver elf had been away from the Holy Land for ten generations. Legend has it that we can't find it back. The way to the Holy Land—"

But Brando shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not like that. The silver elves should have returned to the Holy Land now. What is the name of your Holy Land?"

"Holy Silver Valley."

Brando nodded, but Akane on the side asked in a puzzled manner: "Lord Lord, this is not the time to talk about this, right? Shall we find a way to open this door first?"

"I'm driving." Brando replied.

"what?"

"For the Primordial Enchantment, the door is a symbol, a symbol of the entrance," Brando replied: "The meaning of the entrance is to enter. If you just want to go to the other side of the mine tunnel, you should not open it anyway. By a door."

"Go in? Where do you go in?" The red-haired girl was puzzled.

"You'll know right away."

Brando closed his eyes, thinking of'enter' in his heart. Then suddenly everyone felt black in front of them. But before the panicked voice sounded, the light became bright again—

To be precise, it becomes brighter.

As if returning to the surface all of a sudden, the bright and dazzling light came from the outside, making every pair of eyes that had adapted to the darkness couldn't help but squint slightly, white in all directions, and the eyes were slightly painful.

Qian and the miner turned their heads subconsciously. Only the more powerful Kuran and Medissa could steadily look around, but the two of them immediately let out a low cry.

The surrounding voices suddenly rose.

It was cheers like a mountain whirring and a tsunami, pouring into everyone's ears like a tide. After everyone gradually got used to the dazzling light and the deafening shouts around, they raised their heads and finally saw everything around them.

They remembered that they were still in a tunnel under the dark ground a moment ago, before being blocked by a heavy iron gate. But now, they found themselves in a brightly lit square.

Maybe it's worse.

After looking farther, everyone discovered that this was not a square at all, but a battle arena. They were standing in the open space in the center, yet there were towering walls and auditoriums on all sides.

There were no empty seats in the auditorium, and Brando couldn't see the faces of the audience with the bright light behind his back, but he knew that it was just a virtual image of a spell.

Interstitial space.

This is the content of this enchantment.

In terms of complexity, this space is far less mysterious than the existence of the Fairy Township in the gap between space and time. It is just a semi-plane connected to the main material plane of Vaughan's world, a small secondary space.

But in terms of sound and light effects, it is indeed enough to make people dizzy.

He couldn't help thinking that the wicked guy designed all this.

"Where is this, Lord Lord?" Qian finally calmed her mind and couldn't help but tremble. She was pretty good, and the miner was already paralyzed by fright.

Medissa and the old man said nothing, but the former obviously wanted to be calmer, while the latter looked wary and put his hand on her sword.

"The Arena of Destiny," Brando replied.

"Destiny Arena? What is that?"

Brando raised his head, "Did you see that sword?" Following this question, everyone followed his gaze and saw a long sword stuck in a stone stele in the middle of the arena.

The dark long sword reflects a faint light under the dazzling light, but the shape of the sword is quite peculiar. It looks like a long sword, but it has a wide palm, and the blade is larger than ordinary long swords. Much longer-rather it is a combination of a two-handed giant sword and a long sword.

"What's that?" Kuran saw the sword and his eyebrows jumped. As an old swordsman, he certainly saw that it was an excellent sword.

"The sword of the earth-Harangea." Metisa replied: "I know this sword. It is the silver legacy of the rune dwarves."

"Yes, this is the sword of the earth, Harangea, which is connected to the earth in the legend. When it is swung, it often causes the earth to shake and the city to collapse." Brando knows another name for this sword. -Players call it the Earthquake Sword, because the Earth Sword-Harangea will attack with an earthquake damage equal to its own damage.

Earthquake is a range spell, and its spread is in a frontal cone. It is almost the same as the direction and range of the sword wind. Although it consumes mana, it is definitely worth the money.

This thing is a divine weapon for the magic swordsman. Even Brando couldn't help moving his fingers when he saw this sword. For a swordsman, the attraction of this thing was too great.

Not to mention, this sword also has the attribute of'leadership'—

All'leadership' attributes generally appear on equipment with obvious alignment and attribute characteristics. For example, the sword of the earth can be seen from its name and the relationship with the earth element, so it can also lead. It is those elemental creatures.

Brando finally understood how the stone leopards outside came from.

"Harangoa, Harangoa" the old man murmured to himself: "Is it the weapon of that Harangoa, the giant Miguel?"

Brando nodded. Miguel was the most beloved son of the mother of the earth, and the uncrowned king of the earth. This sword is his scepter in mythology, and the seal he used to rule the earth.

Of course this is just a legend, but Brando's heart moved slightly. He took a breath and replied: "Those who come here have a chance to get the sword through the challenge." He turned around and took a serious look at everyone: "But it's not without a price. If the challenge fails, you will become a stone statue and stay here forever."

"This is the meaning of the Destiny Arena."

In fact, Brando has a headache. The Destiny Arena is one of the more difficult missions in the Swire Legacy.

But he was having a headache, and Kuran on the side asked, "How difficult is the challenge?" The old man looked at the sword and was a little moved. Although the old swordsman couldn't figure out what it was, he was so bold. Great, as a person with golden power, he naturally couldn't be so scared as the miner, he couldn't say a word even now.

"Very difficult." Metisa replied: "Because it exists between fantasy and reality, there is no upper limit to the difficulty of the challenge."

The word no upper limit changed everyone's expressions. "Lord, what about us?" Qian asked.

The little silver elf princess still shook her head: "There is no way to escape. Everyone has to challenge at least once to have the right to leave here."

"Everyone?" The old man grasped the word keenly.

"Yes, unless you are below the strength of the black iron, you can only challenge here alone, not together."

After hearing this answer, Qian paled: "Then... What happens if someone fails...?" She has no power now, and it is almost impossible to pass the challenge.

"I will stay here until the enchantment disappears this time, and become a stone statue forever," Brando interjected: "But as long as someone is willing to take on one more challenge and succeed, he can rescue his companion. Don't worry. , Qian."

"Lord Lord..." The red-haired girl was slightly startled. Of course, she understood the meaning of Brando's words and couldn't help but looked up at Brando with a complicated expression.