There is a miracle in this world that words cannot describe.
Every time he looked up and saw the spear bathed in intertwined lightning, Brando would have such a thought in his heart.
The spear floated above the center of the hall.
Surrounded by billowing black clouds, platinum arcs continuously shot out from the clouds, hitting the gun blade, then bounced off in an arc, and then dissipated in the darkness.
In the dark clouds, there was no sound of thunder, but in silence, everyone in a trance saw the scene of the world overturning and the stars falling to the ground.
The cyan light flows down the ground of the hall, drawing out the shadow of every raised stone. The light changes like flowing water, as if there is a quietly flowing river underground.
Facing such a scene, even William couldn't help but change his color. Macaro and Overwell have become dumbfounded as soon as they entered this hall.
With a click, the little walking stick in the hands of the fairy Tanya fell to the ground without even noticing the former.
Roman raised his head and stared wide round eyes, with no image at all. Freya was also shocked by her side. The knight of the lake was behind her, staring at the spear without saying a word, but Nimesis was fascinated by her eyes.
"This is the Azure Spear..."
Brando heard the female knight muttering behind her, and couldn't help but looked back at her strangely. Because this reaction was almost exactly the same as that of his day, but he didn't think about it carefully, just waited for William to appreciate it.
After all, apart from these cloth craftsmen and wizards with extensive knowledge, no one on this continent would dare to say that they are qualified to be sure that this is the real Azure Spear.
The wait is not long.
Only a few minutes later, Brando heard William let out a heavy breath. The old mage seemed to sigh for a long time before saying: "This is the real Azure Spear."
There was a dead silence.
Makaro behaved a bit like an agency man who had been kept underground for many years by the Hazels. He turned his head almost stiffly, and stammered and asked: "Master... You said this is..."
"Shut up, I didn't let you in." William interrupted him flatly. Although Macaro was known as the cunning fox of the kingdom, he didn't dare to make any trouble in front of this big man. He was taken aback for a moment, and had to shut his mouth forcibly, but his face could be as ugly as it was.
Then the old mage nodded in satisfaction. He turned his head and glanced at Brando: "The Azure Spear reappears, this may not be a good thing. What are you going to do with it?"
In fact, Brando had already discussed with Tanya the way to deal with it, but he could also understand the meaning of this archmage's question. According to the usual practice of Buja people, they will completely seal up this place after doing certain research to avoid trouble as much as possible.
It is a bit incomprehensible to say that the craftsmen and wizards who stand at the pinnacle of all civilizations are, on the contrary, the group of people most afraid of getting into trouble in this world. Because they will pursue isolationism, do not ask about world affairs, and even take the initiative to eliminate the signs that may get them into trouble.
Not only is the Bougainvillea of the Silver People like this, in fact most of the Silver People seem to have this tendency. The silver elves were also unable to escape the world according to a prophecy, and even the dragons of the golden people directly sealed themselves in the realm of dragons. Only a few young dragons would walk in the outside world.
As a player, I can't understand the reason for doing so. Some players think that this setting is made for the sake of balance in the game. After all, for the humans and wind elves of the Dark Iron People, the power of the Silver People is really unmatched.
For example, the strongest enemy Brando has encountered since his crossing is undoubtedly Andesa, one of the twelve patriarchs of the tree shepherd he encountered during the trade wind ring. It has reached the highest peak of the element, and has almost approached the realm of perfect body, but at this level, it can only be called a little girl in front of William of Silver.
… Whether it is age or strength itself.
And William is just one of the twelve leaders of Drolla’s wizards, the Silver Alliance, the Great Library, the White Tower, the Rainbow Focal Warlock Association, and the Artisan Council, and the disbanded one. Twelve Ring Spells Society.
It is precisely because of such terrifying power that Buja dares to claim to rule the sky, on an equal footing with the dragons.
Such strength, even if the Temple of Flame, the Temple of Fenghou, and the Temple of Light were combined, and even the natural temple, the unity of all things, and the tree shepherd's full power, they might not be able to contend.
If the Bugans no longer practice isolationism, the silver elves of the people of silver will no longer be indifferent to the world. Well, Vaughan would not have as many kingdoms as there are today, but the opposition between the two major forces.
Therefore, players think that the way of thinking of the Buga and the silver elves may be related to the balance of the game.
But Brando doesn't think so.
He felt that the general silence of the Silver People and the Golden Race may be due to deeper reasons, which were actually recorded in a few words in history. Brando would rather believe that something happened in history that made these silver people so cautious.
Of course, he didn't have any evidence yet, he was just guessing out of thin air, relying on an instinct to believe so instinctively. The reason is ridiculous, because he believes that Torrential Rain's design team will not change the history of the game just because of compromise to gameplay.
Therefore Brando listened to William's words, and did not answer immediately, but quietly thought about it. As the archmage said, the reappearance of the Azure Spear is not necessarily a good thing, it may be a huge trouble.
If he were still a player, then he would definitely get this thing at all costs. For the artifact, any player will be crazy about it, not to mention the legendary existence of the Azure Spear.
But now he is more than just a player.
Everything that happens in this world will actually affect him and the people around him.
But after a short silence, Brando still replied: "Let's do as we said before."
The old mage stared at him, as if confirming his thoughts. Brando probably guessed what the wizard king was thinking, so he added: "Master William, if this is the course of history, I think it is difficult for us to change anything."
"Hey," William sighed: "You don't understand, forget it, so be it. You are right, just like Jiufeng's verbal proverb: There is no misfortune."
Brando is familiar with this proverb, but the background design of Jiufeng refers to certain cultures that he is very familiar with. He nodded and replied: "All the people I invited here today are closely related to the battle of Ampersel. Starting from the princess, let everyone try one by one. Maybe someone here will become the Azure. The owner of the gun, let us witness the birth of this period of history."
"Brando," Princess Griffin turned her head when she heard him, "I want you to come first."
"Me?" Brando was startled.
"Yes, you are my knight. In my mind, only you are the most similar to the azure knight. I hope the azure spear can choose you—" the princess replied, "So I want you to be the first try it."
Brando stayed for a while, unexpectedly the princess had such high expectations for him. He thought for a moment, nodded to everyone, then raised his head and walked towards the Qingzhi spear.
But before he took two steps, a majestic momentum was already pressing on him.
Before Brando had time to see what happened, a figure appeared in front of him. Only a few people in the scene could see it clearly at that moment, the figure was clearly born out of the intertwined lightning in the sky, and then appeared in front of Brando with an electric arc.
At that moment Brando could express his feelings in just one word, quick.
The quality of being a swordsman has long been integrated into his bones. With his current strength and swordsmanship level, almost no one can get close to him without any reaction at all. Even with the strength of Williams, Brando can at least react a little before the raid.
But the current attack is clearly not within his expected range.
Even including the previous experience in the game, even in the eyes of a senior fighter with a level of 130 soldiers alone, he has never seen such a fast offensive.
But he still sees clearly that the opponent's starting posture is the classic posture of the gun knight starting with a long spear in the game.
But the Gunner would never have such terrible dexterity.
Before he had time to blink, the spear of lightning had pierced through his chest.
Before Brando could confirm that he was injured in this way, he was already flying. At that moment, he finally saw the human face made of lightning.
But when he saw that face clearly, Brando almost yelled out'Ah.'
The energy body under the silhouette of the lightning was clearly a woman, of course he couldn't be so surprised just by that. Because the face he saw was almost exactly the same as Roman, of course, the merchant lady would never raise her beautiful pair of eyebrows high and put on such a murderous look.
With this series of doubts, he fell heavily to the ground.
"Lord Lord!"
"Lord Lord!" Charles and Medissa reacted first, and a protective spell immediately fell on Brando out of thin air. The silver elf little princess also had a spear in her hand instantly, single-handedly blocking Brando and the lightning girl.
However, the lightning girl stopped her hand. She looked at Medissa and threw the spear in her hand. The lightning spear turned into countless electric arcs and dissipated into the darkness in an instant.
She looked at everyone in the hall coldly, and Metissa finally saw the other person's face: "Ah, Miss Roman!" She exclaimed.
"what!"
As if it were a chain reaction, Roman also glared at the Lightning Girl dumbfounded.
The Lightning Girl was startled slightly, she turned her head. As if noticing her movement, Medissa raised the spear in her hand with a clatter, but Brando finally relieved her breath at this moment: "Don't do it with her, Medissa!"
Brando released his hand from his chest, and the earl's coat was scorched, but there was no trace of blood. He took a breath and replied: "She has no intention to kill, she seems to be a heroic spear guard."
"Heroic?"
Metisa turned her head: "Lord Lord, whose heroic spirit will she or she be? How can she look exactly like Miss Roman...?"
But Brando hadn't answered yet, and the voice of a deep, magnetic woman echoed throughout the hall.
"My name is Ovena, who are you, humans? Elves? And people of silver? What is your intention?"
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