"Well then, little guy," Veronica looked at Brando with emerald green eyes. She got the answer she wanted from Brando, and she didn't seem so clear about her purpose: "Then I Let's go to the west and take a look. Of course, if we find anything, we will inform you this'little lord' first." She said with a smile.
Brando twitched. For some reason, Veronica seemed to be inexplicably tolerant of him, and she liked to tease him if she had nothing to do. However, regardless of the identity of the Cruze, the way the goddess of war does things is enough to make him admire. Besides, maintaining a personal relationship with a high-ranking countess of the empire is not harmful to him, but From a national level, the two are destined to calculate each other.
"As long as there are enough common interests, it will be enough for the time being." Brando needs a breathing opportunity to develop and grow. The agreement reached with Veronica right now may help him achieve this. So in fact, both of them got their most satisfactory results, and the cooperation was fairly pleasant.
At this time, the regiment commander of the empire had already left the square with the little princess with flower-leaf collar. Before leaving, Brando saw her stop beside Mephistopheles, and didn't know what she had said. The famous Grey Sword Saint turned his head and glanced at him.
Naturally Andesa was also taken away, so that only a few of them were left in the square for a while. Fonia has been holding his hand quietly since before. In fact, she has always been a very calm temper. Brando squatted down to help her clean her dirty face, which was stained with dust, and looked at this upright. The little girl with long hair like a vine tree hanging down to the ankle, suddenly worried that she would become Akane's temperament when she grows up.
Although Wukou is a cute point, Akane’s mental state has always made Brando very worried. He looked back at the red-haired girl, and the weird look even made Akane look a little strange, she silently bowed her head and wrinkled. He raised his brows and wondered if his face was dirty, or why would Lord Lord keep staring at him
Does he want to wipe her face too? Suddenly she remembered Brando squatting next to Funia and carefully cleaning up the little girl's face. She couldn't help feeling a little fidgeting, saying whether she wanted to accept or refuse.
But Brando just watched her a little longer. There is also Amman's body in the square, that is what interests him. Amman is dead, dead dross away, so he doesn't count on the spoils of this fallen priest—though Brando knows that a guy with such a high authority like Amman must have a lot of good things in his body. , At least the equipment that has repeatedly allowed him to instant high-level defensive magic is extremely valuable in the game, but the chaotic power that annihilates the black hole has the attribute of the law of annihilation, and even the equipment of the level of the sky can not resist, more Let alone other things-it's just that regret is meaningless, and he can't help him in the previous situation. Fortunately, it's not completely unprofitable. Brando at least confirmed that there must be one thing left.
That's the fragment of Mavekart's book.
Fragments of fake artifacts are at least advanced materials in the game.
The place where the previous annihilation black hole was destroyed now leaves a bottomless pit. There is still smoke at the bottom of the pit, and the surroundings are silent. After the BOSS war, there is no routine bridge for players to grab equipment. Brando is really a bit unaccustomed. He slid to the bottom of the pit with three stops, and his eyes jumped quickly. Amidst the black smoke at the bottom of the pit, a cloud of black light was suspended in the air. Although Brando hadn't seen the fragments of Mavekart's book, he recognized it at a glance.
The artifact is much stronger than ordinary equipment, even if it is broken and cast, the lines of the law attached to it will be retained. The black light is the remnant of the pure law, chaos, entropy, and free power. In fact, all the fragments left by advanced equipment It's all the same.
As soon as it approached, a powerful breath came over. Brando still didn't know how to deal with this thing. In the game, he rarely had the opportunity to come into contact with such a high-level item alone. Although this thing is said to be material, it is a law of dissociation. It is quite difficult to deal with. Because there is no entity, there is no way to put it in the backpack, unless there is something like a dimensional bag, but Brando has not seen anything with dimensional attributes since the journey.
He thought for a moment, stretched out the silver right hand wrapped in Bahamut's grip, and grabbed the black light. Bahamut's Grip is known as the blessing of the Dragon King, and it is also a product of inheriting the upper law. As soon as he held that thing, his brows couldn't help but raised slightly, "Hey, this thing..." Brando was suddenly stunned. , There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and he found that Maviskart's book was purely a remnant of the rules of order and opposition. After being refined, this thing turned out to be the same thing as the magic power that generated the monster.
A simple explanation is that he found that he could directly transform this thing into an experience he could use! Brando almost called me to stop, because compared with the level of the rules of opposition in Mavekart’s book, the monsters under the gold are simply dregs. This thing is simply treated as a BOSS, and it is still A BOSS close to the power of a demigod.
The experience value of a BOSS over one hundred and sixty!
And this is not the era when evildoers were everywhere after the Great Demon Tide 120 years, and the bosses of the world leader level all went after the 200th level. This is still the year of the sword when the Black Rose War just broke out. In this era, even a demigod-enchanted Akane is considered a small BOSS, and an old witch who is close to the eighty or ninetieth level like Andersa can be regarded as a world leader. "Martha is on, isn't this a dream?" Brando suddenly felt like he was hit by a big pie. He just took a trace at random, and he gained 20,000 to 30,000 experience, and the black light seemed to owe the mood to reduce its size. Brando gave a rough estimate. This thing, at least, is thousands. Million experience.
He couldn't help but screamed a few times in his heart, as if he had never had such a good luck since he passed. Is this the legendary catastrophe, there must be a blessing after death? Of course, the experience of extracting this thing is not so easy, because the law of an artifact is very tight, and extracting power from above is equivalent to peeling the law from above. Brando felt resistance from the beginning of the extraction. Although it would not have any effect on him without this resistance, it would take some time to absorb all these experiences.
He thought for a while, and decided to find a way to put this thing away first. This is a rare baby. Brando felt that even if he fell asleep holding this thing, he would wake up with a smile, a whole world-class mid-mom. The experience of the leader is exclusively enjoyed by him alone. This is something that I can't even think of. But if you want to put this thing away, the problem is back to the original point—
Where is he going to get a dimensional bag
Dimensional bags are not rare in Voend, but the price is not cheap, and most people definitely can't afford it, but Veronica and Mephistopheles must have existences at the level. Brando thought about it, and decided to let the Master Grey Sword Saint shed some blood. Why would he want to help him restore his country? This can be regarded as an early payment.
As soon as he thought of it, he immediately crawled out of the pit and prepared to go to Mephistopheles to'borrow' a dimensional bag, but at this time, a familiar voice actually rang in his heart: "Hey, this is a fragment of an artifact. How did you get it, little brother."
This is the voice of the royal sister of Otales.
In fact, since he encountered the surviving will of the dark dragon Odin, Brando felt that Otales had been in a deep sleep. He almost thought that the dark dragon had done something secretly-after all, Otales Silk is a subordinate of the four sages, and the relationship between the two parties can be said to be mortal enemies. But she didn't expect that at this time, she would actually "wake up" again.
"Otales, where did you go before?" Brando asked immediately, and he wanted to confirm whether Otales felt Odin's existence.
"I want to call my sister, little idiot, of course I saw that guy, and he should also feel my existence." Otales snorted and replied softly in his heart.
Brando couldn't help grinning.
"Then I...?"
"You accepted his inheritance, right, I know that too." Otales's voice is not maddening. Although their wind elves have always been indifferent, Otales's emotions are still very explicit. Brando couldn't hear her anger, and knew that the eldest sister might really not mind. But he is a little strange. It is logical to say that the four sages and the dark dragon are absolute enemies. Otales handed him her ring of the queen of the wind, which is equivalent to saying that he was selected as the inheritance. Maybe he didn't mind at all about accepting the inheritance of the Dark Dragon
But the latter seemed to have guessed Brando’s doubts, and replied: “Power itself is not right or wrong. The most important thing is the person who manipulates it. You don’t think that sister, I don’t even have this kind of mind, do you? I’m very optimistic. You, otherwise, would not give the ring to your hand. Besides, I would like to know what the inheritance of that guy is like—"
"It sounds like you admire that guy?"
"En," Otales did not shy away, she said with a reminiscence tone: "After all, he is our strongest opponent. Generally speaking, a person whose power reaches his level has a certain personality. It's just that we are not in the same camp after all, and the concepts we represent are also different. The so-called righteousness and evil are not equal. But now that we are all dead, the hatred of the past has long since disappeared, and now there is only respect for our opponents—"
Brando couldn't help being silent when he heard Otales' answer. If a person fights not with personal hatred, but with faith, perhaps he is really worthy of respect. But history is history, and it is not easy for a bystander like him, because if you are not in that era, you may not be able to understand the ideas that belong to the era at all.
"Then what happened to you before? He didn't do anything to you, right?" Brando asked again. Otales didn't mind what the dark dragon did. Now he was worried about the wind elves. The situation is here, after all, the opposite exists in history, but is notoriously heinous.
The elf female knight shook her head in his heart: "No, it's just that he sent me some information about inheritance, and I didn't react for a while."
"Inherited information?" Brando thought to himself, what inheritance information does the Dark Dragon have to communicate with his mortal enemy? Although it is a respect for the opponent, the mortal enemy is a mortal enemy after all. Could it be that the consciousness of these two groups of people has really reached the height of the legendary communism
It's too weird to think about it.
But Otales didn’t seem to want to discuss this issue in depth. She avoided this issue and changed the subject: “By the way, my dear little brother, that guy seems to have awakened some of the ancient bloodlines in you, I It feels like you can learn some of my swordsmanship now."
"What?"
Brando felt that another big pie fell from the sky and knocked him out.