The Amber Sword: Act 171 Lost race
Act 171 Lost race
"Poorly stupid, why do you think it is the blood of the source?" The mysterious man sneered, and seemed to disdain talking to Brando, talking to himself -- but full of a kind of merciful mercy: "Dead is coming I do n’t know yet, tears, Correct human common! ”
Brando If you are not used to this arrogant tone, you will be too angry to grind your teeth. In fact, he still grinds his teeth and squeezes out a sentence from the gap between his teeth: "You mean Godsblood? It's not that scary yet."
The man said a favor, but said: "The mouth is not right. Usually it is, but depending on your current physical condition, how can you use willpower to suppress it?"
Brando bends his finger on the metal throne, and his fingertips are slightly white. He gently exhaled one breath to calm himself down, but the person was right, Brando is really nervous now. -- Although this should be a spiritually constructed world --, the fact is that before coming here, Godsblood was invading his body, and even Began to master his Will.
The imminent premonition of life and death made his heart pound, especially after being reminded.
"So say?" Brando asked.
"Let's make a deal."
"Transaction?"
"It's rare to wait for someone who can reach this world. Although it is a waste, it doesn't seem to be ordinary waste; I don't know how you have Lost race bloodline in your body, but since it is our descendants, help you Neither is impossible. "
"Wait, Lost race? Descendants?" Brando froze, Faanzan said he was their descendant? Doesn't that mean that the blood of Sacred Alliance Novame is still flowing in the body of Brando?
Who are these people? The only thing Brando can think of at this moment is his mysterious grandfather, but he is thinking about what is sacred to be connected with both Saers and Sacred Alliance's Holy White Cross White Lion Empire. Brando can't help but think of those messes Royal relationship.
Maybe the Brando family or the ancient royal family inherited from the War of the Holy Saints era?
But it is unlikely that he is not Silver race descendant.
He thought about it in a mess, and then raises head looked at the man across the throne and asked, "So, what about the conditions?"
"Isn't it clear," said the man, "It is clear that it is Lost race, so you should understand the mission of one's own. My requirements are not complicated, just accept the talent of ‘Fool'."
"It's Lost race again." Brando frowned slightly, he wondered what was the so-called "Lost race's way" -- joined the big Holy Church? This is obviously impossible.
But the other person said that he only needed to accept the talent of ‘Fool', which surprised him a little. Gaining talent is at least a reward according to the understanding in ‘Amber Sword’. Such a favorable exchange condition made him a little alert.
"What is the talent of the so-called ‘Fool'?" he asked.
The man spread his hands: "In this world, there are tens of millions of talents, from bloodline, from ethnicity, from history," the man changed his posture on the throne and pointed his finger at one's own's chest: "But birth, chance and destiny are like an invisible line connecting everyone, which determines the path he will take in his life.
"You should know what the twins did?"
"It's the twin goddesses ..." Brando was defamatory in his heart, of course he didn't dare to say this.
"Talent is like a mission. The mission of ‘Fool' is unique. This talent can be said to have gotten its name from me, but it is not as superficial as you think." The voice of the man was a little lower: "As for what is ‘Fool' In the future, you will naturally understand that --, as for this ancient talent, is the key to unlocking potential -- "
His words turned sharply: "‘Fool' has seven meanings. The first right corresponds to Dragon of War Tiamat of beyond the sky. Its moral is Fanaticism. As for its power, you can appreciate it for yourself."
Brando looked at him suspiciously: "It sounds good, but what good are you doing?"
"Inheritance of --"
"It's inherited again," Brando muttered quietly.
"Oh?" The man across the throne chuckled slightly: "It seems you already know some information, but I'm too lazy to lie to you, it is not easy to find someone who can inherit all of this, at least on bloodline Strict restrictions. "
"But don't be too proud of yourself, I can still see death, but the waiting time is for me already Makes no sense. "
Brando suffocated when he heard what he was saying.
"So do you understand?" the man asked.
"Why can't I agree? It's like the temptation of a demon." Brando replied angrily.
"You don't have to test me," but the man shook his head: "The devil is my opponent."
Brando: "Are you really Faanzan?"
A low laugh came across the throne: "Imagination is rich."
Brando really stayed, he always thought that the other party should be Faanzan, or at least one of the four wise men. "Then who are you then?"
The man did not answer him: "Do you want to know how to open the following six permissions of the Fool talent?"
"You'll tell me anyway, don't you?"
"Smart."
Brando has bared teeth. I thought that game is not all this routine, clever.
"Gather as many grey gems as possible. In fact, my soul was sealed in grey Sacred Stone after my death, but Sacred Stone was broken during the war, and the grey gems were also torn apart. As long as you find them, you can get this All the destiny seeds of talent. "
"Wait!" This time Brando finally couldn't help but stop: "You said the gray gem is a fragment of Sacred Stone."
"Did I say that?" the man replied lightly.
Brando After listening to this answer, the whole person was stiff on the throne like a stone statue, took a sip of cold air and looked at the person opposite, a stunned expression.
"You, you ... you are ..."
The man nodded: "Silver Elf calls me Danores, I have a name in witch called Eternal Darkness and Sovereign of Ten Thousand Realms, but I still prefer the Odin human's name."
"Black, Dragon of Darkness ..."
"Are you scared?"
Brando swallowed a spit. In fact, in the later period of game, the player played a hand with the shadow of Dragon of Darkness, but that was only a projection of residual consciousness, and it was projected onto the sky by the body. -- is one of game Story Quest, but this is the first time he has seen the human form of Dragon of Darkness.
It looks similar to the average human.
He hesitated, for a moment didn't know what he thought. According to the epic records of Kirrlutzian, Dragon of Darkness is a super large Devil King, and it is still the kind of contrived plot dedicated to dominating the entire world.
But now the protagonist of this contrived drama is in front of him.
This name is probably the one he heard the most in game other than Marsha. He could hear calluses on his ears. He seems to be used to it on weekdays.
"That won't happen," he answered subconsciously, but immediately responded: "what do you want to do?"
"My already is dead." Dragon of Darkness replied: "You should ask what you want to do."
Brando for a moment: "Are you really dead?"
Dragon of Darkness nodded: "You should understand that what you see is just the message left by my consciousness in the gray gem."
"Fuck, how do you like to play this hand," Brando sighed in relief, ears and ears, but he always looked at the ultimate devil Dragon of Darkness as the last Boss, but when the other party said so, he suddenly remembered Tumen.
But thinking of this, he suddenly reacted and asked alertly: "Wait, then, how can you help me deal with Godsblood?"
Dragon of Darkness smiled: "Joke, the source of blood, in fact, that thing can not take you at all. As a Lost race, your origin is much more noble than those messy things --"
"Wait!" Brando didn't spit out any blood: "You mean, what you said just now is stabbing me?"
"That's not enough, let alone the talent of Fool is also good for you isn't that so?" Dragon of Darkness smiled conspiraciously: "And I also intend to give you a gift."
I go!
Brando froze, and for a moment in the heart was extremely miserable: "Boss, do you know that you are now in the ranks of mouse crossing people in Vaunde? Whose Destiny Talent can't inherit yours, this was discovered Isn't it a dead end if you are not careful? "
But Dragon of Darkness didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, a hand lifted, and a golden light suddenly shot into his heart.
"Send you, let that hunk woman see what is the real Godsblood."
As soon as his voice fell, Brando felt a chest pain in his chest. He took a sip of cold air, and cursed the damned last big Boss before he had time to exit, and was pulled back from the spiritual world by this terrible pain.
At the same time, Andersia was shocked to see more and more golden light on Brando pour into the black crystal inserted in his chest.
The golden rays of light emerged from the body of Brando, as if the golden blood flowing under his skin, woke up instantly under the catalysis of Godsblood injected into his body.
Then these rays wrapped the entire body of Brando, and even formed a huge light cocoon.
The light cocoons shrink and shrink, and the interior becomes brighter and brighter, as if something is coming out at any time.
Andersia stood side by side watching this scene, startled, "upper rank Godsblood! upper rank Godsblood!" She subconsciously muttered to herself: "The real upper rank Godsblood!"
"God race descendant! How is this possible!" She hold the breath, could not believe the one's own eyes.
But at this moment, the light cocoon suddenly shrank, and the color of Andersia's also changed. -- divine power responded to -- and subconsciously raises head. The invisible divine power was in contact with a constellation above the sky.
"Wait, not good!" Andersia then remembered that she was not only a strong person nearby, Veronica and Grey Sword Saint Mephisto were near the valley, not to mention that she had seen the Mist Nightmare far away before.
She immediately opened countless vines trying to block this unconscious divine power continuity, but at this moment, that huge light cocoon suddenly burst.
One step late.
A dazzling golden light already rises to the sky. This dazzling golden beam of light is like a continuous stream of light piercing the sky, separating the clouds and pointing to the seventh constellation above the night.
Dragon of War -- Tiamat。
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