The Amber Sword

Chapter 52: wealth

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"Do you dare to kill me?" the middle-aged man asked with restrained fear.

"Why don't you dare?"

"I am Earl Dunn, the important minister by your Majesty's side, are you going to be against the whole Eru because of the enemy?" The middle-aged man's eyes were like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and he stared at Brando coldly: "It's not just you, you Think about it carefully—your companion will be accused of the same crime as well."

Brando listened, was taken aback, and fell silent.

Earl Duen thought that he had moved the other party, and continued: "Of course, there is no room for reversal between us. I can let you and your companions go, but for my reputation, you must stay with the wizard sword. "He said half-truth, but a deep hatred flashed through his eyes.

Brando sneered, and he looked at each other like an idiot. "What do you think I was thinking just now, Lord Earl?"

The middle-aged man was slightly startled.

"I'm thinking, some creatures are really stupid and ignorant. When they die, they don't know why they died." Brando shook his head: "Kill a king's minister? And escape from prison? In fact, no one would pay attention at all. To these small details, because this is what was written on this day in history—"

"In the year of blooming flowers and summer leaves, in the early morning of June 2nd, Madara's army captured Ridenburg. Earl Dunn, Lord Golden Fruit, and Sir Luc Besson, head of the Whitemane Legion's swordsman regiment, were among the pillars of the kingdom, unfortunately in the flames of war. Died in China and died for the country."

"As for me, it's just a passer-by."

Earl Dunn's eyes widened, looking at Brando as if he had seen a ghost.

"Do you think I'm lying to you, but I'm not in the mood to joke with you. Since you are unwilling to cooperate, let's use it." Brando finished speaking, and cut off his head with a sword. Then he sat down and let out a breath. Brando felt a little bit soft after the battle, not to mention that these battles were of no benefit at all, and it was really not in line with his character.

However, his gaze moved to the headless corpse of Earl Durn, but he was immediately stunned. He looked at the ring on the other party's middle finger and remained motionless.

It was a ring with an'O'-shaped snake pattern on the surface. Brando was surprised at first, and then cursed. Damn, this guy turned out to be a member of All Things One! He sprang up subconsciously to grab the thorn of light on one side of the dwarf, but it was a little late: the surface of the ring twisted, and then a cold voice rang in the room.

"Very well, kid. Although I don't know who you are, you won't live long—"

This sharp voice sounded abruptly, and then disappeared abruptly. If Brando hadn't understood what the hell was this organization, he might really have thought that he was having auditory hallucinations.

But Brando knew that this organization and the'Tree Shepherd' were the same raccoon dog, and it was even more mysterious. They were behind the subversion of Eruin and St. Osor in the north. No one knows what their purpose is, but most of the high-level tasks seem to be related to this organization—

This huge organization is a mystery in the game, and of course it is here. However, Brando knew that the other party was definitely not kind, and he also knew that the senior members of this organization interacted with each other through a ring called the Ouroboros Ring. Once someone dies, others will immediately know and choose. A newcomer will inherit this person's position.

Of course, the next thing is endless revenge.

"Fuck, you got into these guys again. Master Martha, are you playing with me?" Brando screamed angrily while holding the Elf Sword in his hand. In the game, because of this organization, he lost his luck, and the reason was also that he killed a high-level member of the opponent.

Unexpectedly, the history here is surprisingly similar.

And even, a little earlier—

"Lord Lord, are you in it?" When Charles ran over, he found that the battle had ended, but he was still thinking that Lord Lord was Lord Lord, and the battle could be easily ended by himself. It is just a more polite statement to think that he needs to come together.

But Brando couldn't beat him when he heard this sound. If he hadn't been alert, it is estimated that this guy ran to see a corpse. Although I don't know whether the card will return to its original shape immediately after the cardholder hangs up.

He picked up a stone casually and threw it out, scared the apprentice wizard and rushed to the side.

"Wow! Lord Lord, listen to me to explain—"

"No need to explain, let's not take it as an example." Brando took a breath and calmed down. He thought that at least he still has one advantage now, that is, after tonight, Madara's army razed Ridenburg to nothing. After the war is over, it will be difficult for the other party to find out who killed Earl Dunn. Although everything is powerful, it is not omnipotent.

Thinking of this, he feels a little more relieved, as long as the other party can't find him, the endless revenge will be impossible to mention.

Brando relaxed completely and asked, "How many bottles of mana potions are left?"

"A bottle is useless, but I feel like I've been squeezed dry now." The young man smiled shyly, embarrassed to say that he was reluctant to use these precious'witcher's gold'.

Brando glanced at him and said: "Let's go to the roof, you drink a bottle on the road. The mana potion does not take effect instantly, anyway, I will see you resurrected in full condition before the next battle begins."

"What is full state resurrection?"

"Simply put, a wizard without mana is no different from a dead person. When you regain full mana, you will naturally be resurrected in situ."

"It's a bit mean to say that, but it certainly seems so right." Charles nodded.

"Naturally, can I talk nonsense to you." Brando said in his heart that although I am not a wizard, but you are a little apprentice wizard, I can at least educate you at least level 40. Of course he is still a bit strange, why this guy and the old witch of Barbasha seem to value mana potions so much, although mana potions are more expensive, but they don't want to be that way, right

"Lord Lord Herringbone Zhuji." The young wizard was convinced.

Brando took the sword and walked to Earl Durn. He brought the leaf-shaped wizard sword close to the opponent's corpse—the spine of the sword was a faint color, as if it could reflect the blood on the opponent's clothes.

He frowned, recalled the original scene, and then nodded.

"My lord, what are you doing?"

"I'm saving myself."

"Help yourself?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me. By the way, tell me what you saw." Brando knew that he couldn't make this guy too awkward, so that he wouldn't make a mistake next time. But he himself didn't realize that his words and deeds now have more and more the same demeanor he had when he was the team leader in the game—

As they walked, Charles reported to Brando what he had seen before. When he heard the private soldiers of the nobles gathered in the castle, Brando couldn't help but feel worried and gratified. On the one hand, it would be very difficult to escape from so many people. But on the other hand, the pressure on Roman and Freya has been reduced invisibly.

To be honest, although he was so encouraging to them, he was still worried about these two girls in his heart.

But halfway through, he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Charles, what do I tell you to do?"

"what's up?"

"A Highland Knight entrusted his apprentice Husong to collect a little bit of living expenses, such a task."

When Shire heard this, he immediately became excited: "Lord Lord, you have made a lot of gains."

"With your knowledge and knowledge, you must have heard of the name Ramona Anyao. It is the little princess of St. Osor who was born in the year of the frog's crowing, but she is not most famous for this identity, and She was a court painter who worked in Cruz for a period of time when she was traveling and studying. Her paintings in that period were once famous for Vaughan, known as the voice of the soul. She was also the pioneer of Messola's art style. A generation of masters, but I did not expect that this Duke of Golan-Elson seems to be an avid fan of the other party, and there are many treasures in his collection."

"No, I have never heard of this name. I only care about how much it is worth." Brando shook his head. Who cares about this in the game. They usually looted some gold and silver utensils, but now that I think about it, they are really illiterate.

"Very vulgar, Lord Lord, vulgar!" Charles shook his head contemptuously: "But it should be fine for such a painting to sell millions of Thor on the black market."

"Barely qualified."

Seeing that his lord did not have a hobby in common with him, Shire felt a little uninterested for a while. However, he still worked hard and took out a booklet from his shrinking bag: "Lord Lord, I still got a copy of this."

"what is this?"

"This is a booklet for collecting magic cards. Most of it contains tarot cards for divination. But there is something else in it." The young wizard opened the card booklet and drew out a card: "You Look at this, Lord Lord."

Brando vaguely thought of something when he saw the card, but he took a look and confirmed that it was a destiny card.

That is a cyan wind card. The number on the upper left is X. An upright, fluorescent equilateral triangle is painted on the card, and on its triangle are three spells—

Ta'm symbolizes the target segment of the spell, Stau symbolizes the mana that guides the spell, and Ee is the eye of the god of mana.

And the cost on the card is three cyan wind crystals.

Brando turned the card back and scanned it subconsciously:

Energy loss

(Tower X)

Wind element 3

[Spell—Instant]

Target the target spell to make it choose a new target.

'Your magic is in my charge-the guard of the spire, Odu'

Charles looked at Brando's expression and said at the right time: "This is a rare white spell card, Lord Lord. It looks like our luck is pretty good."

"White spell card?" Brando asked.

"It's a spell card that has no demand."

"But doesn't it have a fee?"

"No, it's such a lord. Except for the basic land cards, most of the spells and summons in the destiny card require you to be in a certain state. Just like the knight deck, it locks the knight/warrior's Path of Valor, so Lord Lord, you can use it—" Charles replied.

"And is there no need for white magic cards?"

"Exactly, Lord Lord."

Brando frowned, and suddenly remembered the scene he had encountered in Girand's grave. He wondered if there was any connection between these, after all, in the previous life, he had never heard of destiny cards in the game. In fact, he has had this doubt for a long time, only today did he have the opportunity to think about it again.