The exquisite cards are gray, with moiré patterns, golden rims, thin as wings, painted on the towering walls of the black city of Ludessa, with volcanoes as the background. Brando put it down, so the originally blocked sunlight was able to pass through the skylight again, cut into a pool of broken gold and sprinkle it on the scarlet robe of the wizard on the opposite side.
Acronia's Forge of Adversity
(Adversity Paradise III)
Any 30
[Enchantment-Lair]
When the'forge' enters the battlefield, attach it to the land card.
Tap, any 2, sacrifice an Ekronian soldier to give the'forge' two points of energy.
'When travellers pass through the Great Plains, they head towards the northern Ludesai volcano, which is covered by dark clouds all day long, and the flames are soaring into the sky.'
"This is… ?"
"A group of mercenaries found it at the entrance of the dungeon. They knew that my people were looking for something similar, so they sent it over. The dungeon is in the mountains near the silver mine. I suspect there will be more inside. Destiny card.” Charles sent a message from his heart: “This card should have been created by a traveler named Trishman. He is also considered an outstanding one among the many travellers over the past three thousand years. He created a The dark world of Acronia Plains, Acronia’s Adversity, this is a very famous black and white card set. This card is part of this set of cards and is used in conjunction with other cards."
Brando looked at his mage attendant: "Why haven't you heard this before?"
"I only learned about it recently, since I upgraded." Charles shrugged.
"This deck is very powerful?"
"Of course, Ekronia is one of the best traveling mage in history. If we can discover his inheritance, then we will be rich." Charles replied.
Brando is not so optimistic. In the past games, there are many dungeons in Shavlund, but this cannot change the fact that this is a novice area. The underground ruins of the rune dwarves of Shavlund Silver Mine are a special case. The value of the treasures in other places is still a question. .
"You didn't go deeper?"
"The mercenaries only went deep near the entrance. The room behind was muddy and unsustainable. It seems that it should be a tomb, and it doesn't belong to our age."
Closed area
Brando became interested, and the enclosed areas were often unexplored dungeons, and the first exploration would be a good harvest. However, the card in his hand seems to have formed an indissoluble bond with the grave. Wouldn't it be a promising career that he will be transferred to the grave thief in the future
"Then let's go and see, how did you come here?" The communication between the two in their hearts was only a moment, and only Fro was there to know. The others just felt the hall calm down, and then they saw Brando raising his head, his eyes swept across the hall.
"Naturally it is a carriage, my lord." Charles smiled slightly.
Brando nodded, he looked at Cagliice: "Cagliice."
"Yes, what's the matter?" Kaglisi was absent-minded as always, looking at him in return. Brando felt a pain in the corner of his eyes: "As one of Eruin's most serious nobles, it is a blessing in misfortune that your father didn't kick you out of the house."
The young man smiled and scratched his head.
"You go and prepare a boat to Amperel."
"Amperisel's ship?" Kaglisi reacted quickly, "I'm going to Amperisel? Lord Lord, do you have any orders?" he asked happily.
"It's not you, it's me."
"What, Lord Lord, you are leaving the firs to take Amperthel, why?"
"There's a lot of nonsense, are you going or not?" Brando asked grimly. This guy can be said to be Tonigel's top-notch young man in every way, but he is too tired to be a headache. He couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Sir Mintai. It is estimated that the old gentleman was furious.
Kaglisi shrugged: "Go, of course, why not, this is the lord's order. A merchant ship going to Amperthel, I understand, I will tell them this is just a group of ordinary guests."
It was about the same, Brando looked back at Fini, "You like it here?" He had already heard the tree elf girl talking with Medissa. Fini nodded. The tree elf archers are the druids who stayed to live in the firs, and they also want to find a suitable place to live.
"But Valhalla is not big enough."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter near here, Lord Lord." The female elf shooter captain said generously.
Her words reminded Brando. The idea of moving the residents of Green Village over came in his mind. The Eruins in the territory were still unable to pick up the Senians for a while, and it was not a solution for them to live in the logging yard for a long time. He entrusted the matter to the silver elf princess to handle it. Medissa is now the commander of the tree elves, and she also has this ability.
After arranging everything, Brando got into the carriage with Charles, accompanied by Qian and Roman. Qian doesn't leave him alone, as if she can only find a sense of security by his side. Little Roman is naturally the same, like a little oil bottle.
The dungeon was in a valley, and it took three hours to travel from Schafflund, and there was no road nearby. Therefore, the group of people had to walk through the lush forest for a short while before the emerald valley appeared in front of them. The valley faces south to north, and is connected to the rolling Qiulan. Below is a stream. There are scattered tents in the forest on both sides. Several apprentices of Shire’s wizards and a team of mercenaries are stationed here to prevent local The free adventurer takes the first step.
The head of this team is the young wizard whose companion Brando knew was killed by Grudin. He came from a noble family, but after Grudin died, he stayed under Shire to learn magic skills. He changed himself to a name that he had forgotten about the past-called Lelian, and now he is one of Shire's most outstanding apprentices.
The young man saluted Brando respectfully. Brando had also seen him that day, and was deeply impressed by the silent eyes that were burning with rage, but at the moment, only humility was left in him.
"My lord, the tomb is at the bottom of the valley and is shallowly buried in the mountain. Only a few round stone pillars are left outside. The corridor dug by the mercenaries at that time leads directly to the ground and connects to the tomb. The tomb is about fifty meters inward and leads to the third. The tombs distributed along the vertical axis are filled with silt inside, making it difficult to get in. I have ordered my men to perform detection magic and metal in the outside area, but there is nothing to gain." Lelian said clearly and clearly.
This is a talent, Brando couldn’t help being a little surprised. It’s easy to find a dozen experienced mercenary adventurers in Tonigel, but people with good minds and knowledge are rare. These people are either monks in the temple. , Or a nobleman, it is fortunate not to make trouble for him.
While listening, he looked up and observed the next surroundings—the stream in the valley. During the rainy season, the rising water should be able to flood them where they are. Therefore, he judged that the sand in the tomb was probably the silt of the river. However, he didn't care much about Lelian's statement that the fate card could not be detected by magic, and only the traveling mage could sense it.
"Didn't you dig up the silt?"
"No, Lord Lord, it's just that there is a magic shield behind the silt. We have tried various methods but couldn't take it apart." Lelian replied with some embarrassment.
"Magic protection?" Brando became interested, "Take me to see."
"As you wish, Lord Lord." The young man bent over and replied.
The entrance to the tomb was at the other end of the camp, and a group of people passed through the camp. The mercenaries in the camp looked at Brando in admiration. They knew that this young lord was a man who was not afraid of power and dared to fight against Lord Earl, only because of his promise to a little girl.
As for the reaction of Count Denier-the children of nobles and small awaiting redemption are still crowded with the dungeons of Fir City. The story of his two swords on the battlefield to kill the two golden swordsmen of Count Denier has long been spread. The whole kingdom.
This is the real man. Seeing Brando at this moment, no one thinks so.
But Brando was surprised that he actually saw the head of the female mercenary in the camp. The red-haired and blue-eyed Uta wore a white shirt and tight trousers to outline the curve of her lower body. She was hung with a wide belt and wore double riding boots. She looked like a female pirate.
She tied her horse to a tree and flicked her cascading hair back, and she was slightly surprised when she saw Brando.
"Ah, the mine is so boring. I heard that a tomb was found here and I wanted to come over and have a look. I didn't expect to be found the first time I slept. I was really lucky." Uta looked around, some mercenaries were still People under her, "But your prestige is getting higher and higher, Lord Lord."
Brando coughed, and the figure of the head of the mercenary was too hot. She was wearing a shirt. Almost half of her snow-white hemisphere was exposed. She seemed to split her clothes, let alone him, Xia. With great difficulty, You Du looked away from the'gully'.
"Really irritating|exciting." Charles couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief in the heart message.
Brando can't laugh or cry, but most of his men are dressed in sloppy clothes. The mercenaries and adventurers still follow the habits of the past. Now he is so prestigious and even that it is time to unify his shirt. The army uniforms of the Kingdom of Eruin are dark blue, and the private soldiers of the lord have their own habits, usually taking the color from the family crest, but Brando has other ideas.
He nodded to Yuta: "It's okay, since the female team leader is interested, how about together?"
"It's better to be respectful than fate," Uta smiled slightly, "but you are too polite, my lord, I am willing to be a knight of the lord, you can just call it by name."
Brando looked at her, knight? Retainer? He faintly felt the deep meaning in Yuta's words.
The head of the female mercenary seemed very relaxed, and since she let Denell lost, she has completely surrendered. Being able to follow a good lord is the dream destination of every mercenary. Although she didn't know what Clencia and Fern thought, they must be the same.
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