The Amber Sword

Chapter 88: The lord of Mithril Keep, Tulaman

Views:

In the Amber Sword, there has long been a legend in the south of Golan-Elson. On the Needle Grove Avenue between Ankeze and Braggs, a scholar of up to 120 levels resided in seclusion. This legend has been circulated since 380 years of the First Age, and it has been fascinated by people. But it wasn't until four years later that a player really saw this legendary existence for the first time.

Brando knew that man, and his name was Tulaman.

Tulaman Mithril Ossetan, the master of Mithril Fort, a scholar, and an intermediate wizard.

He was the silver leader of the Twelve Rings Magic Society. Later, after this organization was disbanded in the Year of Seven Colors, he left Kanaiqi (a floating city in Buja) and returned to Golan-Elson to live in seclusion.

In the game, when he is patient enough for a month, he will help some players to find the deputy position of scholar. Of course, most of the time it is not good for him to be disturbed by ordinary people. Therefore, after the initial enthusiasm, most of the players returned to the noble library in Fort Bragg. After all, the incumbent scholars only need to spend a little money to register, and there is no need to look at the face of the NPC, and there will be no difference.

But the player is a strange creature, they always try to find some unknown secrets, so people have been trying to get some benefits from this old man, although Brando does not know whether these people have succeeded. . But I have to say that this time it was his turn.

Anyway, there will be no loss, maybe it succeeded? Besides, Brando has always been skeptical, what is the relationship between the Silver Castle Scholar'Deputy' in the game and this old man, but he has never had the opportunity to test it.

Now there is a ready-made opportunity, and he certainly won't give up.

However, he did not expect that Tulaman actually lived not in this village, but on a hillside a few miles away. In the past, he only knew the opponent's approximate address in the game. He did not expect this negligence in this world. A hit made him waste almost half a morning.

Perfunctory things really hurt others and yourself.

The four people were walking in the forest, and the roads from Anzek to Fort Bragg are densely populated areas, so the original style of the Buči area is not visible in the middle of the forest. It is more like a rural road passing through the trees, with a row of wooden fences erected at intervals on both sides, and fallen leaves covering the gravel ground.

Walking in such a place makes people unconsciously relax. Freya stared at the beautiful scenery in the forest on one side in a daze, while Roman followed her with both hands on his back.

Only Brando was used to these sceneries. After walking for almost an hour, he became a little impatient. He couldn't help but turn around and asked, "Bartom, are you sure that the person we are looking for lives in such a place?" "

Bartom wiped the red beard, took off his cap and replied, "I'm sure, my lord. If you're looking for an old man with a large white beard who likes to drag it to the ground in a gray robe, then There must be only this one in the neighborhood. I'll ask Bartom, please don't worry—"

Brando nodded.

Bartom is still trustworthy. Everything he has done this month has made people feel appropriate. Of course, some of them are mercenary. In fact, Bartom himself is also very accustomed to Brando's instructions. He is not as insignificant as many nobles—just as he knows that he is a mercenary leader, so he just orders him as a mercenary leader.

Redbeard Bartom was convinced and couldn't help thinking that this was the level a leader should have.

But the only doubt is about the relationship between Brando and his wizard, the young man named Charles always appears sometimes and sometimes disappears, which makes people feel mysterious and unpredictable.

Sometimes Bartom was guessing what they were doing, but in the end it could only be attributed to the unpredictability of the Highland Knights.

During the conversation between the two, the forest came to an end. Freya let out a soft utter in front, and then everyone suddenly saw their eyes. On the hillside of a meadow in front, a dirt road led to a lonely wooden house on the top of the mound.

It was a very peculiar room. When Brando and the others approached, they realized that it looked like a half wooden barrel buckled on the ground. The door opened in the center of the "barrel" with arched windows on both sides. —There are potted flowers on the windowsill, purple or silver, even Brando cannot be named. But it looks like a hyacinth. The young man thought so too, but when he saw the evening primrose planted in the flower garden, he realized that these might be rare magic materials.

Then they walked into the fence outside the wooden house. There was a bell hanging on the arched door, but Brando knew the other party's rules. As long as Tulaman was not taking a nap at this time, they must have been spotted by warning spells. Therefore, the guest ringing the bell at this time will only cause the other party's unhappiness.

Brando knew that the bell could only be ringed when something important happened.

He remembered that the only time in the game was when a dragon attacked a nearby village.

At this moment, he felt Freya touching his elbow. He turned his head and saw Freya asked with a puzzled look: "Brando, what is this place?"

She would have realized that Brando had come to meet with other people, but who would live in such a place

"It's just an old man's home." Brando replied casually, withdrawing his gaze and staring at the door of the wooden house.

"elder?"

"Well, he is a wizard."

Freya let out a low voice on the side, and the sword fight in her hand almost shuddered to the ground. In fact, it wasn't just her, but Bartom, who had a wealth of knowledge on his face, couldn't help but stand tall when he heard Brando's words. A wizard is a wizard, although Shire is also a wizard apprentice, but compared to a genuine wizard, it is much worse.

In fact, in the countryside of Eruin and even the whole of Vaughan, the wizard has always been the most mysterious character in the pillow story. Many people have grown up listening to the legend about the wizard. Most of the descriptions of this type of people are and The ghosts and gods are linked together.

But in fact, Brando knows that wizards are very common in really prosperous areas, big cities or densely populated towns. In particular, the royal colleges in many kingdoms also train court wizards, so these people are not very mysterious.

Of course, if it is the dark wizards and witches among the wizards, as well as the necromancers, then they have to be equated with those characters in the legendary story.

Brando turned his head and looked at Little Roman, and found that the business lady was also a little nervous at the moment, and couldn't help asking: "What are you nervous about?"

"My aunt said that you must be polite when dealing with wizards, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble." Roman answered naturally.

"what-"

Before Brando had time to reply, an old man's whisper came from the house. Then the wooden door opened with a creak: "This statement is not a folklore, girl, who is your aunt?"

The old voice seemed to be accompanied by the open door and the old man behind the door, wearing a gray robe, driving a tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose, full of silver hair, and snow-white beard hanging down to his waist, entered into the presence of the four. Within the senses.

Not only Roman and Freya, Brando actually saw Tulaman for the first time, the legendary one-hundred-twentieth-level academic.

"Aunt is just aunt." Roman wasn't afraid of life at all.

The old man glanced at the others, as if looking at them. However, his muddy eyes swept across Brando and Bartom one by one, but did not stop, fell on Freya, startled.

Finally, he took a look at Little Roman, smashed his mouth and said: "Little girl, I know who your aunt is when I see you like this, huh, my temperament has been learned a hundred percent."

When he spoke, Freya and Brando were taken aback. Freya was surprised that this old man actually knew Roman's aunt, Brando could have said that he was a wizard! Brando was equally surprised that Tulaman knew Roman’s aunt, but the level of surprise between them was completely different—

The difference between a person known by a wizard and a person known by the owner of the Mithril Castle and the silver leader of the Twelve-Circle Spell Learning Institute is far removed.

"Have you met Roman's aunt, old man."

"Do you know Aunt Jenny?" Both said at the same time.

Touraman was about to turn around and enter the house, but stopped when he heard this sentence. He looked at Freya at first and did not answer, but his eyes fell on Brando, instead he replied: "Young man, don't you know what politeness is?"

Brando coughed, he was accustomed to dealing with NPCs, plus he was too shocked just now, and he just lost his mouth for a while. At this time, I can only smile and pretend to be stupid: "It's a shameful act of wasting my life, old man, I'm just to save time—"

Tulaman's eyes narrowed slightly: "So you know me?"

"Of course," Brando replied straightforwardly: "The owner of the Mithril Castle, the silver leader of the Twelfth Ring Spell Academy, how come I don't know Master Tulaman."

He said that, Freya was okay. The hat in Batom's hand fell to the ground without knowing it. He didn't know who the silver leader of the Twelfth Ring Spells Society was, but the owner of Mythril Castle was a famous wizard. There is a famous legend in the mercenary world. Back then, there was a scum in the mercenary world of a half-mercenary and half-thieves group. He put his idea on the legendary "hall made of mithril", and ended up with four to five hundred people. There were also two ogres, all of which were turned into stones in the end.

These stone statues still stand on the desolate beach of the Desolate Sea for visitors from the past.

But now that the legendary existence just appeared in front of Bartom, how could he not be shocked? But what shocked him even more was that Brando was still making a relationship with the other party with a smile. Could it be that he, the lord, was insane

But even the red beard mercenary leader couldn't believe it was still behind—

Tulaman was taken aback when he heard Brando's words, and then he stopped to reconsider the young man. He glanced up and down at Brando, as if to confirm whether there was such a person in his memory, and then said: "Young man, it seems that you came here prepared, but who you are, I don’t remember you. Such a number one? Whose son are you?"

Brando took a look at Roman. He didn't expect Tulaman to meet Roman's aunt, so the connection is a bit suspicious. It seems that Little Aunt Roman's identity is really not that simple—at least , Must be a famous witch.

But there are only a few famous witches in history. Could it be the legendary blue witch who abandoned the throne of witches and left Iberia in the land of winter to come to the world of mortals

He buried this suspicion in his heart for the time being. After listening to Tulaman's question, he shook his head: "I am not a descendant of someone, but I have a question when I came here."

"Question?" Tulaman was taken aback.

Brando pointed to his mouth and pronounced: "Stam—"

The old man was startled, and at first seemed to have heard some clues. But then he frowned again: "What does this mean."

Brando was stunned. What he was talking about was the creation epic of the Cruz people, the original text in the poem of the blue. In his time, each of these original texts was the root of the Wizarding War-the war between wizards. He didn't expect it. Tulaman hadn't heard of it? He was taken aback for a moment, and then he broke out in a cold sweat. Could it be that there is no such thing as a slate of earth in this world

However, the young man immediately realized that it may be because the age is too early and the earth slab has not yet appeared. In the sword of amber, the growth of Madara is nothing more than a bifurcation of the historical branch. Although it has a profound impact on Eruin and surrounding countries, the real main line of that world is the emergence of the slate of the earth.

The outbreak of the Wizarding War—

Of course, Brando didn't want to bring the earth slate into the world so early, but he just wanted to use one of the words to arouse Tulaman's interest.

Although the single words are almost meaningless to the full text, the magic contained in these words of creation should be basically the same, and he believes that Tulaman should be able to distinguish the mystery.

He looked at Tulaman and replied: "Old man, have you ever heard of the hymn that describes the beginning of the world and the creation of the world, the blue poetry of the Cruz people?"

Tulaman put a hand on his beard, and he did feel the primitive and ancient magic contained in the previous word. It is not powerful, but it seems to be the root of all magic today. At first he thought it was the ancient dragon language, or a variant of rune language or wizard language, but after searching through his memory carefully, he found that he had found nothing.

Tulaman didn't doubt that this young man would lie to him. To be honest, as a scholar who spent a hundred years in the book and practice, people who can lie to him at least have the ability to admire him.

"You mean the first epic that the Cruz people claim to predate the elves chant?" the old man asked.

Brando knew the prejudice of the Silver People against humans. Although the wizards of Buja were humans, they were not humans either. Their bloodlines are noble and they have always looked down on the people on the ground, but the Cruz people have a long history, but it is a place that makes these silver people jealous and unwilling to admit.

As a player, he didn't mind this, just nodded.

"What does that have to do with the word you just said?" Tulaman stopped and said.

In fact, at this time the discussion between the two of them has broken away from the acceptable limit of Freya, Batum, and Roman. The three of them have long heard in the cloud. As for Freya, Brando is only in her heart. The shadow of's magnified again, and Bartom was already shocked beyond words—

But a genius knew that Brando himself was just fooling around.

"That is the original text of the Poem of Blue, describing how our world was created by Martha's kindness, Master Tulaman, I said I didn't lie-you should be able to experience the magic contained in that byte by yourself. "Brando replied.

Tulaman's face changed, and he turned back into the room. Soon there was a sound of turning over a book in the wooden house.

At this moment, Brando knew that his plan had been half-successful, so he turned his head and made a gesture with Freya and others to let them follow. Then led the three of them into Tulaman's house—