"Hold on." The chief priest of Wood suddenly appeared, and the older priest was slightly startled, and stopped the movements in his hands to look at the opponent in a little puzzled manner. "Priest Zhuoya, I have something to say to this young man, can you leave first?" The current chief priest of the Ande Füller Temple did not stop at Brando, as he looked at his own Colleagues asked.
The old priest was stunned, but then he lowered his eyelids, put his hands on his chest and bowed slightly to the opponent: "Of course, as you wish, Lord Priest." He glanced at Brando, and then again. Looking at the face of the chief priest Wood, he couldn't figure out the relationship here, but now this is no longer what he can care about. The elderly priest can only put away his curiosity and retreat from the quiet room.
Wood turned his head and turned his gaze back, and felt that the other party’s slightly stern gaze fell on him. Brando cried out that it was not good. The high priest of Andere Füller spoke harshly and did not look like he had come to invite him. It's like drinking afternoon tea-besides, it's neither noon nor afternoon.
"I heard that your name is Brando?" Eruin said, the chief priest who was under one person and over ten thousand people.
Brando felt that his eyebrows were pierced by a needle. He raised his head and looked at the other person pretending to be puzzled and asked, "Huh?"
"Well, your reaction is very alert, and your expression is very lifelike, but unfortunately, Tulaman told me, hasn't he told you about his relationship with me?" Wood suddenly smiled between his serious expressions. He shook his head. The young man in front of him who had been mentioned to him by his old friend not long ago was cautious at this moment, but he seemed a bit jerky when he knew the details of the other party.
Wood’s words made Brando stiff, and he immediately cursed in his heart. How could he have forgotten the relationship between this powerful chief priest of Amperthel and Tulaman — in the Amber Sword, the two were in the early years. Cruz knew each other and was once a good friend. Later, even when Tulaman lived in seclusion on the outskirts of Braggs, the two did not break contact, because Tulaman often had the task of sending letters to Ampersel.
However, what was unexpected by Brando was Tulaman's attitude towards him. Although he had seen the university in Braggs earlier, the only friendship that could be said was the experience of the trade wind ring against the wave together. Even though he could see that William and Tullaman had a pretty good impression of him as a young junior, but they were only able to talk. Brando never thought that he was just asking the other party to write an introduction. Letter, I didn't expect the other party to directly find his old friend in Ampersel.
The former is easy to do, while the latter is done intentionally. The difference here is big.
With Tullahman's position in Eruin, it seems impossible for him to be a small force in Tonigel's corner. Before Brando had time to think about the relationship clearly, Wood had already seen his doubts. The master priests stared at Brando as if they wanted to see through: "You don't have to think about it, my old friend looks I admire you very much. It is the first time I have seen him so enthusiastic since he left the core of power in this kingdom."
"Do you know what he said to me?"
Brando certainly didn't know, but he was also curious as to why the master of the famous Mithril Fort would take a long way to become the leader of his tower. He simply looked at the chief priest of the Temple of Andere Füller and shook his head very bachelorfully: "I don't know, master chief." He said that, as he admitted his identity.
This time, it was the Lord Wood’s turn to become curious, “Young man, since I know your identity, you should understand that you are rebellious, and I represent the Temple of Flame. Do you really think that I will be because of my old friends? Will let you go?" When the elder chief priest asked this, he subconsciously revealed the majesty of being a high-ranking priest in the temple. If ordinary people face such questions, they would have been trembling with fear, but Brando asked his heart. Not ashamed, but calmly replied: "I don't know, but I'd rather believe that there is a reason for the adults to tell me so much here."
"My old friend thinks you can help Eruin get out of the quagmire." Master Wood replied.
Brando moved his fingers slightly.
This is an answer he never dreamed of.
He took a breath and didn't know how to answer for a while. It would seem too arrogant if he followed the answer, because even he himself could not see the path before countless history. He never thinks how great he is doing this now, because it is more to make up for it than to save. Past regrets; Brando even feels that his starting point is somewhat selfish. He hopes that the beautiful things that have been lost in the past can be preserved, just like a child who has done something wrong looking back to make up for his own mistakes-although this is not It's not his fault, but Brando always has a sense of guilt.
Too much know, but too little can be done. The only answer he can give himself is to do his best.
Even if it’s Ampersel’s trip, the princess who worked hard for Eru in another period of history is at the other end of the mist. However, it is still unknown whether he can pass through the mist, Bran. Duo takes every step carefully. Only he knows this kind of caution, but to this day someone said to him with certainty:
'I think you can help Eruin out of the quagmire. '
And this person is not an ordinary eloquent existence, this is a wise old man, he is the master of Mithril Fort, the educator of Eruin, the people of silver, Buja is like many craftsmen standing on the top of the cloud of mortals. One of the wizards. Brando felt that the other party was not boring enough to make a joke with him, and the joke was so coincidental.
Brando felt a bit dry for a while, but Tulaman was not a prophet after all. The old man might have seen some signs with some wise eyes, but Brando felt that he was better humble. Just blindly denying words, it would seem lack of confidence, he looked at the chief priest of Anderfüller, and finally nodded and replied:
"I think any aspiring young man will have this idea about this old kingdom. It's not just me, it has many people fighting for this purpose. The same is true for me, but I try my best to be me Whatever you think is right, nothing more."
"So what you did in Tonigel is also part of this answer?".
Brando nodded.
Wood lowered his eyelids, walked to Brando, and motioned to him to kneel: "The North Torquinine Lion is about to move, you know?"
Brando saw that the master priest's action was actually to give him a Templar transfer ceremony, and for a while, he couldn't understand the other party's thoughts. Wood is known for his iron-faced selflessness in the history of the Amber Sword, and he is called the "steel majestic priest". However, his reputation is mostly positive, and he is truly admirable based on the virtues of the temple. Of the priesthood. Brando reacted after a slight start, and knelt down on one knee like a knight accepting the canonization.
Although he doesn't have a lot of favor with this formal ritual, this is a rare opportunity, and he understands it.
At the same time he nodded and replied in a low voice: "Know some."
"The temple will not allow Eru to be in turmoil for too long." Wood put his palm on Brando's shoulder and said: "In the name of Gilt, King of Flames, his descendants always honor this name, not It is because of the achievements of the ancestors that we are complacent, but because we have inherited such character and virtue, so we swear that no matter how the earth is turbulent, his descendants will always stick to this inner belief."
"I swear—" Brando replied according to the rules. On the one hand, he was not very disturbed by the restlessness of the Toquinine Lion in his heart, because this is something that has happened in history, like a nail on a board. . Compared with the voice of the iron-faced priest in history reciting the ancient vows, it is even more sacred. Even Brando has some resonance in his heart. Yeah, these characters are so precious in the dark age, but now Vaughan is already Abandon them, only a few people are still holding on.
"So, we ask this young knight not to change the oath he once made because of any changes in the environment. No matter what the situation, he should understand that there are things in this world that are always correct and should not be Give up and forget."
"I promise."
Just between the two answering and answering, the space in the quiet room seemed to be turbulent. Brando felt that a certain connection seemed to be established in the dark, like a bridge, falling from the sky at the moment he swore to connect with this world. One end and the unknown other end. The law that maintained the foundation of the Amber Sword world resonated, and a majestic force descended from the sky and merged into his body, as if he had gained some kind of recognition, and he gained the ability of a Templar in an instant.
'System reminder: Players get a new class'templar knight'. '
'System reminder: Players get a new professional skill'Conflict Halo'. '
'System reminder: Players get a new professional skill'Blood of the Sun'. '
'System reminder: Players get a new professional skill'Crown of Thorns'. '
The blessing of a high priest was truly extraordinary. Brando instantly obtained fifteen free templar professional levels, and at the same time, he gained a skill at the fifth and fifteenth levels of the templar. There is no need to introduce the conflict halo, and the blood of the sun and the crown of thorns are also one of the core skills of the Templar.