Brando saw the white crow swordsmanship of the Eruin royal family, and knew that there was no need to watch it anymore. He was certain that at this age, it was impossible for anyone in the court to teach the little prince this sword skill. Haruze must have no idea where he secretly looked at this swordsmanship, and with his jerky posture, Brando could tell at a glance that he was trying to use this swordsmanship for the first time.
That pure silver moon has already explained everything.
Except for the chosen one, Brando really couldn't find a second possibility to explain the scene before him. The article on the forum turned out to be true, and it was not only an apocalypse, but also an apocalypse who possessed both magic and sword skills.
He closed his mouth and let out a long breath in his heart. Until now, he finally understood that the only enemy of the little prince in the future was probably just himself. If one day he might overcome his fear of himself and walk out of the shadow of Princess Griffin.
Then he is likely to become even more outstanding hero than King Eke.
But now, it is also his student. No teacher would be dissatisfied to see that his students were outstanding, Brando couldn't help but smile.
"Mr. Brando, I don't have much mana." At this time, Hippamira's voice rang.
Brando turned his head, the sacrificial girl was already sweating profusely. He immediately asked Charles: "How long is there?"
Charles looked at him with a serious face, as if hesitated to speak.
"Isn't time enough?" Brando frowned.
"No, no, it's been a long time." The young wizard looked weird. "It's just that I see Lord Lord, you are very interested in teaching that little guy, so I can't bear to disturb your interest."
Brando suddenly looked at this guy a little bit angry, although each creature he summons has its own personality, but Shire is probably the only one who dares to play tricks on him. Even Fro, at best, doesn't give him a good face.
As if he had expected that he would be unlucky for doing this, Charles quickly turned his attention away, clapped his hands, and shouted: "Come out, the tower in the mist."
This trick worked. Six silver wires descended from the sky, straight into the earth, and then more silver wires extended laterally from it. Countless lines were connected to each other, forming a hexagonal column in the blink of an eye. This scene immediately caught everyone's attention.
As soon as the columnar body was formed, it was more than thirty meters high and ten meters wide from the ground, and it had already had the embryonic form of the mage tower. But Shire’s summoning spell is obviously far from over. The thicker lines are still subdivided into countless thinner lines. The silver lines begin to expand on the six faces of the tower, gradually delineating the windows, bricks and stones. , Beams, doors and steps.
The bright silver on the lines that appeared earlier gradually dimmed as it was subdivided step by step, and finally settled back to its original color. Just as the hot red molten steel faded a little as the temperature dissipated, the last black tower made of granite appeared in everyone's field of vision.
With the exception of Brando, even the Laurenna and Nimesis couldn't help being slightly surprised when they saw this scene.
This was originally a miracle of magic.
"Everyone," Brando's voice sounded in the forest, "Immediately retreat in an orderly manner and enter the tower."
Because of the loss of Pahimila's spell support, the guard knights were actually tired of coping. At this moment, they received Brando’s order, and they were the first to retreat. They retreated into the tower and found that the inside of the tower was far more than what you saw outside, but a vast space, like a square, which at least could accommodate Hundreds of people.
Then Freya, Medissa, Charles, and Peya also retreated into the tower. And the little prince is still fighting endlessly with the half-crippled demon, both of them are scarred, but no one can do anything. After the demon lost its mana, it was a high-level infantry, and the attack of the little prince was not enough to kill the opponent.
Brando took a look at the battle over there and grabbed Haruze back with a hand. Haruze seemed to be a bit hot-headed, and struggled with his hands, but Brando calmed down by saying: "A swordsman must know when to retreat. An excellent swordsman must first have a A calm heart."
The little prince was quiet at once, but he was still gasping for breath. Brando nodded encouragingly to him, "Being very good, if your sister sees your previous fight, I will not worry about you anymore."
Haruze was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him in a daze. There was confusion in his silver eyes, like a ignorant child.
Brando reached out and clicked on his chest: "You have to fight with your heart, not with blood. You have to understand why you fight. Fighting is not only to overcome fear, but to dominate yourself."
Haruze held his sword and nodded seemingly.
After Brando dragged the little prince back into the mage tower, Paimira, Nimésis, Laurenna, and Akane who were in charge of the breakup finally retreated. As soon as they entered the tower, the demon outside naturally followed. Nimesis and Qian stood at the gate of the mage tower, preparing to rely on the terrain to resist the enemy, but it was this time that surprised everyone. Something happened.
The demon rushed to the entrance of the mage tower, as if hitting an invisible wall with one head, being kept out. Those terrifying monsters flared their teeth and claws outside the once invisible wall, but they couldn't get in.
"Ha," Charles recognized what it was at this time: "High-level exorcism circle, there is this thing here-Lord Lord, did you know it a long time ago?"
Brando glanced at him, noncommittal.
However, the young wizard servant had already tempered his face to the realm as thick as a city wall. Seeing that the lord ignored him and didn't care, he just praised: "If we can move this tower away, we are in this forest. But you can walk sideways."
"But you can't." Laurenna interrupted him: "If the demons won't retreat for a while, we will be trapped here and cannot move."
She turned her head, looked at Brando and asked, "Mr. Brando, what can you do?"
"The solution is already in sight." Brando replied: "If the demons won't retreat for a while, we can't wipe them all out."
"Sweep it out?" The female knights were a little puzzled. If they could sweep away those demons, would they still have to hide in this place
"Of course," Brando nodded, "It didn't work before, can't it work now?"
"Now..." Laurena was a little confused at first, but suddenly her eyes lit up. In terms of IQ, she is actually much higher than Brando, but as an aboriginal, she is often affected by the stereotype of thinking. It is not if the player can think beyond the game itself.
Indigenous people often add the premise of'whether it is reasonable' when considering a problem, and the first thing players consider when considering a problem is'can you kill the enemy'. As for rationality, that is a question that only game designers need to consider.
And now, there is a very unreasonable way of fighting—
Brando knew that she had understood it by looking at her expression, but the so-called card terrain type of battle was actually commonplace in the eyes of players, but it was more difficult in the Amber Sword. Moreover, some of the so-called terrains are actually a tricky means set by the game itself for the players.
This is the case right now.
He issued an order: "The others rest and prepare, Shire and Medissa. Go and attack those demons. If they retreat, you will chase them out. When they catch up, you will retreat. Hippamira and Freya are in the middle of the tower, and the third group is Nimesis and Miss Laurenna. You three groups rotate, do you understand?"
He looked at the densely packed demons outside the Mage Tower, as if he had seen a lot of floating experience. If the two groups weren't enough to rotate, he didn't plan to let Nimesis and Laurenna go on. After all, these experiences are only effective for Shire, Medissa, and Hippamilla, and are actually wasted to others.
"Understand, it's up to me, Lord Lord!" Charles seemed to understand this, and he immediately walked towards the door a little eagerly.
Metisa, who had always been much quieter, just saluted Brando respectfully, and then turned and followed.
However, she was a little curious. Although she had also heard of the exorcism circle as a silver elf princess, she did not understand it as much as Shire who was a wizard. She couldn't help looking at the demons outside in disbelief, and asked softly: "Can we attack them in the mage tower?"
"Of course," Charles replied: "The advanced exorcism circle is a two-way circle that prevents enemies from entering and enemies inside from leaving. But its effect is only for monsters, or there is pure dark magic on the body. Breathing humans-astrologers and witches that use the magic of darkness with the help of laws are not counted, but they can deal with some cultists."
"So powerful? But I seem to have only heard of the exorcism circle from my father, and it is far from being so powerful."
"That's because this spell was unearthed from the ruins almost a thousand years ago. Bugans like to dig pits everywhere, and we dark tower wizards follow." Charles shrugged: " But this spell is indeed so powerful. Legend has it that it comes from the technology in the Babel Tower. The exorcism circle is just a simplified version. As long as it is not a high-level monster, it can shut them out—this is An absolute effect, without any discount, and it will not be weakened by the increase in the number of monsters."
"However, the high-level exorcism magic circle needs a huge source of magic power to maintain. The Dark Tower wizard must have allowed this wizard tower to extract the magic power that escaped nearby. These magic powers are also the reason why so many demons gather here."
"That's it." Medissa nodded slightly, and she turned her head back: "Are you coming first or me first?"
Charles smiled, rolled up his sleeves and said: "It's not a courtesy that the silver elves society can do for a noble lady. Let's do it first."
He raised his hand, and the white light had gathered in his palm, forming a huge magic circle. Then a white beam of light shot out, like a sword blade, sweeping among the densely packed monsters outside the mage tower. At that moment, the dozen or so monsters blocking the front were turned into ashes.
Afterwards, the dark magic exploded more than a dozen times in a row, but the shock wave was blocked by the advanced exorcism array and did not affect the people inside.
After being attacked, the demon who lacked intelligence seemed to subconsciously furious, instead of fleeing, it surged further. But their actions are doomed to be futile, and the high-level exorcism array has always been like an invisible wall blocking them out.
Charles was also relieved when he saw this scene. After all, the advanced exorcism circle was just a written term for him. Who knows if the things in the book are deceptive? As a wizard and scholar, when learning knowledge, the first thing to learn is to question dogma and authority. In their view, this is the difference between them and the believers.
However, the power of the high-level exorcism circle made people feel at ease.
As soon as the four spells passed, Shire found that his experience had directly increased by one level. He couldn't help being surprised and a little embarrassed. What was surprised was that this way of killing the enemy was so easy. The experience that was hard to accumulate on weekdays seemed to be picked up here, but the embarrassing thing was that the experience came. It was so refreshing that he confiscated his hand for a while and knocked the demon back.
Now if he and Medissa continue to hunt down those demons, they will have to chase them out.
He didn't have any problem, he just felt a little sorry for the little princess of the silver elf. He couldn't help looking at Medissa a little embarrassed.
"It's okay." But the little silver elf princess smiled sensibly, she raised her spear and said: "Charle, you cover me, and I will kill them within their immediate range."
Charles was relieved and nodded.
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