The Amber Sword: The thirty-third act kings

"I still don't quite understand," Brando asked, "what does that mean?"

"It means a lot, and you will understand it soon," said White Mist. "First of all, it means that you are the one selected by the three-handed staff. In history, there is only one of you. The last one was two Do you know who recognized Holy Sword? "

Brando thought for a while, and thought of a person who also used Wind type Holy Sword as the key to open the door to Storm's Rest Mountain, and got three relic, Earth Sword Harlangaia of Gaia from high mountain. With Holy Spear Aether.

This person's Correct Azure Knight

History did not say which Wind type Holy Sword was used by Azure Knight, but that should be at least an element Holy Sword, otherwise it would not be possible to open the door to the two realms. Later, he got the three major relics of Holy Cathedral of Earth. Among them, Holy Spear Aether is divine artifact with a higher level than Harlangaia. If he is not approved by the Seal of Gaia, how can he take it away?

"Is Azure Knight?" he asked tentatively.

"You responded quickly," White Mist laughed. "It is indeed azure Knight. After all, only those who pursue the unruly independence and freedom of the wind and can be recognized by Earth Sword can finally guard the world and Bringing Vaunde to Age of Mortals, that is the beginning of Various Gods no longer interfering with the fate of mortals "

"Master White Mist, you can compare me with Azure Knight. This is an exaggeration." Brando couldn't believe it. He quickly shook his head. He has read about the latter in numerous myths and literature. Legend. Regardless of the language, the record of that nation always mentioned that the azure Knight broke through the sky, drew the stars to the ground, and saved the entire world.

And he himself. Don't say that it is confrontational with Dragon of Twilight, even the behemoths like the Empire and Dragon Queen are a bit unsustainable.

The former is a hero who saves the entire world. He even sacrificed himself to end up with Dragon of Twilight. After the chaotic era, even the gods saw the flash of light from mortals, and began the era of thousands of years of glory and return to the earth, and gradually transferred the **** authority to Golden and Silver Lineages.

Since then. The nations that were born as warrior and craftsmen can finally dominate the fate of one's own. And thousands of years later, the most mortal mortals have also won the freedom of one's own, and Vaunde is no longer the world that God belongs to.

It is an ordinary world belonging to its each people.

Brando itself is a member of this large and ordinary group. In addition to changing the fate of a small kingdom on the border of the civilized world, it is an unnamed citizen. A Holy Cathedral of Fire rule is the most common. noble Thane, Trentheim and Lord Count of Radnor.

People like this can find countless numbers in the whole empire, not to mention Vaunde continent including Faanzan, Saers, Hazellian and Aerlanta.

If someone says that such a Lord Count can be compared with Azure's Knight, even if Brando is already a big name in Kirrlutz at this moment. I'm afraid it will make people laugh too.

But White Mist didn't seem to care about his performance.

She shook her head and didn't say much. She just asked: "Brando, I will ask you a question. When Twilight comes and your everyone life is threatened, will you come forward?"

Brando suddenly disappeared.

The first thing he thought of was how Twilight would come, and it's still the end of Year of Sword. But suddenly he froze because he thought of Romaine. Thinking of Dragon Queen, thinking of all the mess now.

It seems that inadvertently, history has made already completely unrecognizable. The Madara's bone shelf has not even had time to launch the second War of Black Rose (Brando does not know the domestic situation of Aouine). Twilight seems to have crossed several versions , Came to the world.

This is not a joke. Nor is it an alarming motto, but the fact that genuine is happening in the elemental world.

If he can't stop Dragon Queen, then Twilight will definitely come to this world. Regardless of whether the former can really make Tree Shepherds get what he wants, killing Dragon of Twilight in one fell swoop from now on will never fail, but at least no matter which one she is Form to success or failure. Romaine I am afraid they are not immune.

White Mist's question seems to ask the deepest part of his heart.

"Will you come forward?"

Thinking of this, Brando found it difficult to ask himself: How can he not stand up? Why did he come here?

Perhaps White Mist has seen through this. He cannot retreat. If he is retreat, maybe at that time in Rydenburg and Fortress Fir, he should have turned silently.

Then he will not see those eyes full of expectations and reliance belong to the Bucce's refugees, the mercenaries of Fir Tree Shire, the clear and simple eyes of Funiya.

Only two words can be described.

That's trust.

Man can betray something, but he ca n’t betray himself, so Brando finds that he can easily come up with such an answer.

He must come forward.

Before everyone.

As he promised.

He looked back and saw the black eyes of White Mist looking at himself, with a hint of smile: "Want to understand?"

"Not every man is a hero. Only innocent children will be savior all day long, but the adult world is bound by a heavier responsibility. This is your obligation, and Your responsibility, when that moment comes, you must make a choice "

"Three Holy Sword chose you because they trust you. This is also a recognition, and we are the same."

White Mist swept from his left shoulder to his right shoulder, sweeping his back with a long tail, making Brando shrink his neck. She said, "Go, talk to Fairy Young Lady. You should now understand why Romaine's aunt would rather give up hope and let you leave this place, because you are so important to everyone, she loves Romaine, But she knows that Romaine loves you and the world more. "

"What should I talk to them ..." Brando looked at Fairy Young Lady. He saw Tata flying to a mast after serious questions with him before, and he discussed with Lut seriously for a long time, then they seemed to have finally reached an agreement and flew down, flying towards him. come.

"Go talk about what you should do. This is the real purpose that Harlangaia sent you here. Fairy Young Lady already knows all this, and ask her what you should do. She will tell you what to do to fulfill your responsibility, as Men's commitment to Romaine Young Lady. "

"You must not forget that her dream is to be a businessman, not a witch. You should know how to achieve all this, right?"

"Because you are Brando, it must be the one who brings hope."

White Mist murmured in his ear, and Fairy Young Lady and Luther already came in front of him, and all the Timothy people looked at this direction solemnly.

He is the king of the earth, flames, and shallow waters, although he has never crowned his crown. But his own fate silently crowned him.

In this elemental world, every gaze attached to it is a sacred baptism.

"Mr. Brando, His Excellency King of Earth," Tata said solemnly, "I think we must talk to you."

Brando looked at this little Fairy, then looked at the fire Fairy Prince aside and Phyas looked more nervous above his head. She looked left and right. Looks a little scared.

Brando nodded silently.

Fairy Young Lady looked at him with a perseverance, and said, "Mr. Brando. Please forgive our recklessness, but I want to change our previous plan ..."

Brando looked at her without interrupting, because he knew the Fairy Young Lady would definitely explain to himself.

Tata deeply breathed in, which makes this Fairy Young Lady seem unreasonably excited, her voice is even a bit incoherent.

"Because ... this time. Maybe we can really beat that ... existence ..."

"What did you say?"

"I mean, you are the one that Odin has been waiting for, the one that Aerlanta has been waiting for, and the one we have been waiting for."

"This. I still ... don't understand?"

"Mr. Brando," Fairy Young Lady and breathed in, gently: "I want to tell you a story ..."

Brando was silent for a moment before answering: "Is this story related to our story?"

Tata nodded.

"Please tell me."

"The beginning of this story ... has a deep connection with a sword ..."

"Because this is a sword that is not existence in this world, it is the purest, far from the earth, the ideal existence ..."

"The name of this sword is Amber Sword."

...

A dazzling flash of lightning sprinkled from the sky covered by layers of dark clouds, and made the whole mountain white. In the pouring rain, a blaze was burning on the dark top of the mountain in the distance, and the fire reflected the light, making the whole night shroud an unknown brightness.

Several beams of light ran across the dark night sky, shining for a long time. The barrier supported by this light across the whole kingdom seemed to deeply imprint the previous thrilling scene in the hearts of all who witnessed it. .

The rumbling above the clouds, the direction of Faithwind Circle seems to be brewing a terrible storm, and you can see the black cloud wall accumulating momentum on the sea even thousands of miles away.

Trentheim's Outrageous Fury, the rolled-up black waves seem to lurk innumerable ferocious beasts. Several sailing boats entering the port have not even had time to struggle before being dragged into the deep sea by the upsurge and high winds. Disappear.

In the mountain forest, under the heavy rain, a deer figure is standing beside a collapsed tomb, looking in that direction.

"Isis, Thirteenth Moon, Great Monster Wave, the plague of the elements ... A thousand years ago, it is still coming, master, Lord Odin, please protect the peace of this troubled world for a moment ... Seal already It's about to be untied. There is no point in the sorceress and mortal struggle, and it is still unknown to this day ... Maybe all this has no effect ... "she murmured.

The intermittent sound was soon swallowed by rain.

A flash of lightning struck the night sky here.

Deer Body Female Monster's eyes seemed to ignite two flames.

Somehow, she suddenly thought of the past, she thought a lot, and thought of the corpse of the bell tower weird who had been sleeping underground.

Then she thought of a mortal face.

She looks in the direction of Fortress Fir.

"Little guy, I don't know if you are still there," Elaine murmured: "Maybe we already have no chance to meet again, but you will never understand this ..."

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(ps: The milk is not poisonous enough, I just ca n’t afford the blood of ig, some change, the secret virtual area explodes, after all, the Yellow Nets, I feel bad for my aunt.

I went to play the ancient century in the afternoon, and was preparing to go offline at night. As a result, the server exploded, which was a change, and was targeted by the system. ) (To be continued ...)