The Amber Sword: Act 118 The End of Flowers (First)

The end of the 118th bloom (first)

Bolu almost jumped up. Although road building is not his specialty, he knows Black Forest well. Black Forest is also the treasure house of Master Blacksmith that he likes. But as for what it is, this Master Blacksmith is also very clear.

"It's a bit troublesome," Ciel replied, and he shook his head.

"What do you mean?" Bolu suddenly felt something in this young wizard's words.

"Lord Thane he ... found a companion Crystal Ore/Mine in Black Forest ... I mean, according to your master, we want to make it ours, I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome."

"Magic Crystal Ore/Mine!" The old man really jumped up this time, "What you said is true!"

"No, I mean the companion Crystal Ore/Mine," Ciel quickly shook his head: "After an investigation by an adult, there should be a piece of Star Iron and Cold Iron Ore/Mine. Dangrang also has some other rare ores."

"Iron Ore/Mine ..." Bolu's voice was shaking.

"Yes, there is iron, but there are Star Iron and Cold Iron."

"How much ... how big?"

"I don't know how old they are. They spent two days there to stay, but haven't found the edge yet. Time is not enough, only to determine how big the mine is later." Ciel replied solemnly.

"Two days, didn't ... didn't find the edge?" Bolu felt that he was choking, Lord Thane, they are three Gold rank other existence, what is the concept of no edge in two days?

But he suddenly thought of another question, he couldn't help but his face was pale: "open air mine?"

"No," Ciel shook his head: "Underground."

Bolu is only sighed in relief. It ’s a pity: "Listening to you, I thought it was a open air mine, but how did they find it on Lord Thane? Prospecting is a professional knowledge, do n’t they travel in the forest?" >

"no, no, no," Ciel still shook his head: "You listen to me, this is not easy to describe, but how to say, I mean actually -- This is an underground open air mine."

“Ah!”

Bolu loosened his hand, the cigarette **** that had followed him for many years fell on the steps and fell apart.

But he didn't care at all. He grabbed each other's sleeves, regardless of whether the other was a wizard, but couldn't help but asked aloud, "You mean there is an unknown range, with Magic Crystal Ore/Mine. And there are still a lot of rare ores Iron Ore/Mine waiting for us to mine in Black Forest? "

Ciel quickly pushed away his hand, put a finger on his lips: "Shh, whisper, whisper." The young wizard said mysteriously, "You don't want to tell Count of Radnor the news?"

Bolu was silent, and hurriedly looked around carefully, but he immediately turned around and said to Ciel, "What are you saying? That's great, this time White Lion Armour is not a problem at all!"

"Wait," Ciel was deliberately puzzled: "Master Bolu, that place is quite far away from here in Black Forest. According to what you just said, we are afraid that it will take a long time to a period of time to mine the mineral deposits in that place. . "

"Fart!" Bolu waved his hand, his eyes flushed, and he bit his teeth: "I'll leave this thing to me. I just give this old bone to this thing, and I have to do it. Success! "

"Martha above, open air Crystal Ore/Mine!" The old man couldn't help mumbling.

"That's not okay," Ciel quickly shook his head: "If you have an old man who has three longs and two shorts, Lord Thane will definitely kill me, especially if he knows that this is what I encourage."

Bolu glanced at him angrily: "Hum, rest assured, I won't do it alone, and I can't do it. I will asked my student to help, but this has to wait for a period of time. "

The old man was obviously frightened when he said these words. It seems that the mining area is unparalleled for a Master Blacksmith like him.

He thought for a moment: "But we can start work and let people get Magic Crystal out. That thing is more valuable than silver. With money, other things will be easier to handle."

But the Bolu master stopped suddenly and reacted. He squinted his eyes and stared at the young wizard: "Wait, wouldn't you count me from the beginning?"

“Ah!” Ciel said innocently, with an innocent expression: "Of course not, I also think this is a good idea, but others have failed. I think Troglodyte is good, but I don't know if Tajiv is willing."

Bolu looked at this guy suspiciously, and it felt more and more that this **** wizard had dug a pit for himself to jump. He suddenly remembered that he had said one's own student before, thinking of what he had said with Brando before Suddenly it was dark.

But the young wizard didn't notice the Master Artisan's remorse, Ciel just thought quite easily how to make Tajiv call as many people as possible for him.

Otherwise, it is not easy to complete Lord Thane's command Ah––

Open a path in Black Forest.

This is a feat never done in Aouine for hundreds of years.

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However, when Bolu and Ciel decided to open up a 'road' in Black Forest and put it on the agenda, they rushed into the forest and sent the first batch of Troglodyte, Brando and his team in Black Forest The expedition did not stop.

In the calendar of Vaunde, Month of Hibernation symbolizes talent, and Astrologers believes that babies born during this month have extraordinary potential.

But the potential in the ancient oracles of witch means the power of deep sleep. The deep sleep corresponds to the wakefulness -- from the deep sleep to the end of wakefulness -- This is the meaning of the last month of the year of Vaunde continent.

This is not only the revelation of wisdom and spirit lighting up Fire of Civilization in darkness and obscurity, but also the most important month to say goodbye to the old first year.

In most Holy Cathedral calendars, on the last day of Month of Hibernation, on the 31st, people will usher in the Vaunde world ’s largest annual festival -- revival festival.

This festival will last for seven days from this moment, but in a bustling city like Hong Kong, the atmosphere of carnival will continue to Month of Recovery two months later.

Of course, in the dark wilderness, there is no such condition.

Brando and his team finally arrived at Faithwind Circle outside -- at midnight on this day

In order to remember the prosperous bustling and summer years, the Chief Logistics Officer Flo has distributed a small piece of gingerbread for everyone in the team, even Lopal and its Fireclaw Lizardmen are no exception.

youngsters sits around the campfire and sings hometown songs. The songs give birth to not only the beautiful nostalgia, but also the yearning for the future.

The singing is melodious, accompanied by the bonfire's sparks rising to the dark night sky, and the tribulations of Black Forest for one month seem to have become memories of the past at this moment.

Everyone feels more mature.

Brando sat on the side of the bonfire. He gave one's own gingerbread to Tia. This Wild Elf little sister seems to be very special for this special dessert not seen in the Lopes area. -- she held a small piece in one hand Gingerbread, with some cookie crumbs on the corners of his mouth, smiled sweetly at Brando.

"It looks like Tia prefers me." Brando said to Flo.

Flo stood behind Brando and looked at one's own sister without answering.

In fact, her gingerbread was actually left to one's own's sister. Although severe, she can see that she really cares about this sister as her sister.

"Sister Flo is too lazy to have general knowledge with you." Amandina handed one's own gingerbread to Tia, and smiled and answered -- In such a night, the damsel also rarely felt relaxed.

This is the last day of the year, and it seems that too much has happened since this year, so much she can't remember one by one.

This is Year of Flourishing Blossom and Summer Leaf.

Beside Amandina, Tia put all these gingerbreads in the one's own skirt. already has a small pile. She looked at these gingerbreads and her eyes were bright.

The Scarlett leaning on the trunk looked at the other side, and then looked at the gingerbread in his hand. After thinking about it, he put it in.

"Thank you Elder Sister Scarlett." Tia said sweetly.

red haired girl reached out and touched her head.

Brando smiled, didn't answer Amandina, and didn't care about Flo's attitude. He raises head watched the dark night sky -- watched a leaf hanging silently on a tree branch under the night, motionless -- watched sparks rise on the campfire, flickered, and disappeared.

The brightest star in the sky belongs to Marsha. He looked at the star and waited until the brightness of the star reached the brightest moment.

So Year of Flourishing Blossom and Summer Leaf passed.

He will always remember this year, and the War of Black Rose -- and raises head that happened during the year, and he seems to see the summer Bucce's night sky between April and May, and the gorgeous Star River that runs across the sky.

He can see the faces of many people, but the faces of these people gradually disappear and gradually become blurred, but the faces of others become clearer. Brando recognizes them in turn -- Little Romaine, Freya, Marden, as well as Bretton and many others.

This is his Year of Flourishing Blossom and Summer Leaf.

It came to his life a second time and left a second time. It seemed to be invisible, but it could not be worn away.

Then Brando thought, next, the war on Year of Sword and continent began to trace the cause and effect this year. Maybe it cannot be called the beginning of war and chaos for half a century in the future, but anyway, Vaunde It was from this year that it went turbulent.

The sword symbolizes conquest.

But it's also a **** weapon.

When the sword appeared on the earth, the stars changed their trajectory, and the heroes came into being.

So Astrologers named this year Year of Sword, this is the beginning of the history of Vaunde frenzied running, and also the year when players began to compose their own epic.

But Brando stared at the night sky, thinking about another thing. Year of Sword, this is the year that determines the fate of Aouine. History will return to glory and glory, or slide along the original track into the abyss. It seems that the time of already is not far away.

The young Thane bowed his head and looked at Faithwind Circle under the night.

The circulation of the atmosphere constitutes a huge cyclone surging. It takes Caranga Mountain Range's southern foothills as the ***, traverses the entire peninsula, and goes straight up to cloud summit. At this moment, it seems that an ancient monster lies in front of such a group.

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