The Amber Sword

Chapter 882: The person hiding behind the scenes

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"Charles."

"arrive."

"Hippamilla."

"I'm here, Lord Lord."

"Ms. Nimes."

The female knight hid behind a dragon blood tree and nodded to Brando from a distance.

The afternoon sun flooded the entire valley, but the valley was silent, looking down the dense branches, the first thing that caught your eye was a slender and beautiful back, with black and shiny scales arranged closely in turn, and then a To the huge bat wings and the curled neck, there is a skull-like head at the top of the neck, which is exactly a dragon. She lay quietly in the valley, her huge body almost filled the entire valley, and some small creatures were busy around her.

On the light curtain where Shire used the peeping technique, goblins, hobgoblins, and some kobolds were shown. The dragon seemed to be resting, with its rubbery eyelids hanging down, motionless, only occasionally wiggling its long tail. .

Count Alcons looked at this elegant and huge creature with a bit of trepidation. This dragon was slightly smaller than the one they had seen last night. It should be the black dragon leaving alone, under his sign. , Sir Cooper next to him asked: "What should I do, Mr. Captain?"

Mr. Captain—Since the first battle last night, this name has become the official name of Brando by the surviving Cruz nobles. Brando understands that this subconsciously represents his rise in the minds of these people. However, it is hard to say how effective this rise is besides the moment.

He also took a look in the valley, and then shook his head slightly. This dragon just cut off their path. It is really unfortunate: "It is lying here basking in the sun, indicating that it did not find us, maybe it was resting, maybe it was While waiting for Malthus, we waited until the evening, and if it doesn’t leave in the evening, we have to find a way to detour."

He turned his head back and said to Uta: "Be careful of its servants, don't let goblins and kobolds find us, gather the people, hide in a certain valley, establish a security circle, don't be afraid of killing, the dragon is not big May remember these humble servants, as long as there is not one left, it will not be suspicious."

Uta carefully wrote down every sentence, and his fiery figure instantly disappeared into the dense jungle.

Cooper couldn't help but glanced greedily in that direction.

A squirrel followed Brando’s shoulder all the way to the ground, then it turned its head, raised its head and stared at the latter with dark eyes—this is the white mist, she is Roman’s envoy, and both are certain. Naturally, there will be induction within the distance. As the caretaker chosen by the Witch Queen herself, as long as she and Roman are within the same boundary, she can find out Roman’s position. In fact, she has been between Roman and Brando two or three times. Messages were passed on, but the latter was stopped on the other side of the valley by the dragon named Modesty, and he couldn't make it through for a while.

Roman first asked her to pass on the news, including the dwarf's confession and Qiara's speculation, so Brando understood that the bottom of the valley was actually the camp of the lizard lady Shagos.

"Bai Wu, you let Roman and the others stay there, and we will meet again after the evening, let them be careful, don't run around, don't cause trouble."

"Yeah." Bai Wu didn't say a word when facing anyone, as if only in front of Brando or Roman, could he answer the word'um' more patiently.

His Royal Highness, who was squatting next to Brando, wanted to touch the squirrel's furry head with his fingers, but was mercilessly bitten by Ms. Baiwu's finger, and he was so frightened that he shrank his hand and covered his finger. .

"This is the envoy?" Haruze asked curiously, looking at the grass where the white mist disappeared.

"The envoy has various forms and does not need to be alive, so it is not necessarily a squirrel. The most famous witch in history, Beatrice, used a butterfly made of pure gold as the envoy." Brando He replied, he touched the latter’s head, and replied a little indulgingly: "You will also have an envoy, although not every wizard has an envoy, but I will definitely find you the best envoy. magic."

"Thank you, sir," Haruze's eyes widened. "But sir, can I ask a squirrel to be a messenger?"

"Why do you like squirrels so much?"

"It, they look cute, don't they?" the little prince replied blushing.

Brando helped his forehead, and he was about to be defeated by the prince. I wonder if you dare to have some normal hobbies, such as a mighty shadow cheetah, or it is cool to let the owner together Invisible colorful salamanders, or using a dragon as their own demon like learning Tumen, isn't this what boys should yearn for

He patted Haruze on the shoulder: "I'm afraid not."

"Oh—" Haruze looked extremely disappointed.

Brando smiled slightly.

As a teacher, the most proud thing is to meet a good student, but like Haruze, he has an unimaginable talent in ancient magic, and he is noble but not proud of him. He obeys his teacher’s words. The students, even among the good students, are rare.

Haruze’s talent for dark magic can indeed be described as horror—

Ancient magic, Vaughan’s earliest magic has the same origin as witchcraft, rune spells, and spiritual spells, that is, the magic powers in words and languages claimed by witches. These magic powers actually come from the darkness of ignorance. , The law of the exploration of the unknown, they themselves are part of the dark magic, even to this day, witches are still using such power.

Ancient magic is very different from today's magic system. The spells of ancient magic are mostly long and slow. The operation is complicated and strict, and the operation environment is extremely demanding. Most ancient magic was born out of array spells and rune spells, as well as the dragon’s unique string spells, as well as witchcraft. The most important part of using ancient magic is to display runes and formations. In today’s magic system, only array spells are used. It will be used, and contemporary spells actually have a simplified method, that is, to draw the magic circle in advance to shorten the casting time. However, this method is not feasible in the ancient magic system, and the ancient magic requires it to be used. The operator can instantly form an array and display the correct rune at the same time.

The talent requirements for wizards are so high that they need extraordinary magical sensitivity—that is, bloodline attributes, and terrible elemental sensitivity—to accommodate countless runes under the four elemental laws, as well as nearly Endless spiritual tolerance-that is, the mana pool, otherwise you will not be able to activate those spells that cost astronomically high.

As early as the Silver Age, there were very few people who could master ancient magic, but all of this was solved for Haruze. Brando doubted that the little prince’s talent was the twins of twins, or the blue catastrophe. Kind, he has never seen Haruze overworked because of the cast, which means that he can practice spells from morning to night, even without the help of the mana pool of the wizard tower, and he will be equally energetic the next day.

Similarly, generally speaking, an apprentice can master about seven to nine runes, depending on the talent, players learn elemental spells or rune spells mostly fixed ten, in the NPC's view, it is already extremely talented. , And when Roman was learning witchcraft, he had mastered fifteen runes during his apprenticeship, which made Brando jealous.

For the little prince, he has mastered fourteen runes so far. The reason why he has one less than Roman is because Brando has only been able to teach him so much after cooperating with the wind in the past three months. The little prince has mastered as much as they teach, and Haruze can only perform some tricks now, and he is not even an apprentice.

Who is the protagonist? Brando couldn't help but doubt his own life for a while, suspecting that he might have crossed into this world to open the door to the future for the little prince.

Among all kinds of stories and legends, most people like him have no good end. If this story is evil, then he will definitely be pierced by the little prince in the future, and then the latter will do something more. Very cool lines-for example:'Teacher, now I don't need you anymore. 'some type of. If this story is for a knight, then he will probably die in front of Haruze because of something, and then the latter will finally wake up and embark on the road of the strong.

Brando took a look at the little prince with a'fragile' face, thinking that it was probably the second development.

But now it is impossible for him to give up teaching Haruze, because the average player is absolutely impossible to have such a talent as Haruze. The player’s origin is a hero, and he is a bit weaker than the Apocalypse. Haruze is almost certainly the Chosen. His character is his biggest flaw. This flaw is simply among the Chosen that Brando has seen. It can be said to be negligible. What's more terrifying is that he may also have a talent for destiny and an extremely outstanding bloodline talent.

This delicate little prince is simply the legendary face emperor, but Haruze obeyed him again. It feels like driving a trumpet with a plug-in to level up. Brando knows the future direction. Knowing what kind of professional match is the strongest, coupled with Haruze's talent, he can almost imagine what kind of monster he is creating, and that feeling is absolutely irresistible to him.

The future of a wizard often depends on his development direction. Some people are limited to talents, some people are limited to character, but more people are limited to insights. There are many outstanding geniuses in history, because the mentor who follows is just a warlock, so they are buried. , And even the court mage, his knowledge is often limited by what he has learned throughout his life, not everyone has the complete and complicated inheritance system of the craftsmen and wizards of Bougainvillea.

It is impossible for players to have the talents of legendary characters among the aboriginals, but the aboriginals rarely have the ability of players to plan their careers so closely or even to each level, but Brando has it, although he may have some things. He couldn't find it for a while, but he knew what was the best, and he would never replace it with something for the little prince temporarily. Once some things are missed while laying the foundation, they may become regrets in the future. .

Brando really wanted to see, when the two were combined, what he could achieve as a student in the future. As far as he knew, there were a few body-level wizards among the players, but they didn’t have the talent. Lu Ze is so perverted.

Haruze and even his sister certainly don’t know what path his teacher has prepared for him. For him, what is troubled now is how to become a qualified King. The throne is annoying for him. The burden is far less interesting than going to other countries with the teacher. Although the journey is full of dangers and fears, it makes people feel very irritating|exciting.

After Brando answered Haruze's question, he took another look in the valley, as if he was confirming the terrain or the distribution of the lizardman camps. This seemed to him a natural habit, a subconscious behavior. After taking note of the nearby terrain, he beckoned to the others and signaled everyone to retreat into the dense forest.

After the group of people retracted silently into the bushes, Charles put away his prying skills, Brando asked the others: "How?"

"I can smell conspiracy, Lord Lord." Charles replied.

"This is nonsense," Brando scolded grimly: "Two of the three-headed dragons, plus Queen Medusa, have already appeared on the surface of the world. Qiao Gendigang is so aggressive, he will never come out to fight soy sauce. ."

"What is soy sauce?" Sir Cooper was startled.

"Soy sauce is a kind of tea, you know how to drink afternoon tea, Lord Lord means that these smelly guys are not here to invite you to drink tea." Charles explained kindly, but Nimesse listened to it. After this explanation, I couldn't help but give Brando a very weird look.

The latter did not change his face, and continued: "Ms. Shagos is the confidant of the lizard king, and most of the underground lords are at odds with each other. Modesty dared to stop here sternly, which at least shows that the relationship between them may not only It’s just a simple invasion of the surface, but a closer alliance. I suspect that the king of the minotaur Geralt and the dragon queen have also reached the surface. Modesty and Malthus are here. The dragon queen Gwendolyn is naturally Will not act alone, so since four of the five underground kings have already been dispatched, how can the remaining minotaur king Geralt stay alone in Qiaogendigang?"

"Qiao Gendigang has come out of the nest," Brando said quietly, his voice like a ghost, a cold wind passing through the woodland in the afternoon, making everyone tremble involuntarily: "This sentence is now not just an adjective, but a statement, and it is very likely to fit the facts we know now. The five dungeon kings unite, plus the lizard king and the blind king. The characters, their voices are likely to reach every corner of the dark underground."

The forest was so quiet for a while that needles fell.

"What do you mean by that?" Count Alcons asked at last.

"It means that you are fortunate enough to have witnessed the birth of Qiaogendigang’s underground world for the only time since thousands of years ago, and maybe even the only time in history; now that they collectively appear on the surface of the world, they are about to become the jihadists. A new witness, they are not just a sudden force, but a newly joined chess player. Imagine when the entire Qiaogendigang's army flooded into the world on the ground—"

"That's impossible..." Cooper gasped.

"It is indeed impossible from common sense. But if the five dungeon kings appear on the surface, they will never leave any other lords threatening their rule in the underground world. These dungeon masters, all Wisdom and scheming, I think they are not inferior to everyone here." Brando replied.

Count Alcons chose to remain silent.

"But what's their reason for doing that?" Cooper asked. "They have been in the underground world for thousands of years."

"I don't know this," Brando shook his head. "But maybe someone in the empire knows it."

"You mean the one who shot the daughter of Little Nidven?" Count Alcons asked.

Brando nodded.

No one chooses the interface for a while. According to the statement passed back from Roman, the one who can do this step is to look at the entire empire, but only three people, the supreme of the Temple of Flame, the parent of the Cecil family, or It’s because I’m afraid of the parents of the Rut family, or the Duke Kirk, among these people, except for the Supreme in the Temple of Flame, everyone else is possible, but these characters, who dares to speak easily Asserting that they have betrayed the empire, who can make this judgment hastily.

I'm afraid that even Her Majesty the Queen must think twice when encountering this problem.

"Martha bless the empire." Cooper couldn't help whispering.

"What's the status of Miss Delphine?" Brando suddenly confirmed to Hippamira on the side.

The priest girl shook her head slowly: "She is in very bad condition. Her wounds are purulent, her lungs are infected with complications, and her fever is severe. All organs are beginning to fail. I have performed curative surgery for her, but the effect is not good. obvious."

What exactly do the people from Qiaogen want to get from Delphine

Brando couldn’t help but feel a little weird for a while. The Cruz people now catch the traitor one second in the morning, so the sooner the situation on the battlefield can be reversed, but this shimmering dagger is hidden too deeply, so that the whole The destiny of the empire is actually tied to a dying, paranoid woman. It is really hard not to think of whether this is a punishment for the arrogance of the Cruz people, just like the Miner back then.