The Amber Sword: Act 45 Prophet

Two people are calculating silently, Tata can not help but look at Brando with admiration while calculating, because she soon realized that the direction given by Brando in immediately may be right, and she was passing by. After careful calculation, it is not even completely certain.

What an enviable talent, Tata couldn't help thinking.

Unfortunately Fairy Young Lady doesn't know, what Brando is doing at the moment is slightly different from what she imagined.

It's only the first step to figure out what direction the door is in.

But this is not the most important job.

Brando soon saw sweat on his forehead. Sometimes experience is the best to rely on, but sometimes when you talk about one's own life rest on others' experience, it is not so beautiful.

At least he now has only one thought in his mind, that is, the player who described all of this should not remember it wrongly, nor should he brag.

"There is an energy vortex on the port side!"

A voice sounded in the world of spirit / mind. The tone of the Tyrmos people usually lacked ups and downs, but at the moment, a little panic can be heard.

"Don't panic!" Tata calmly commanded in mind message, but after she said this, subconsciously got stuck.

In energy Space The most feared thing is to run into a turbulent stream, but in such a place where the sense of distance is lost, the turbulent stream of time and space is so intriguing. ":: Long" :: Wind ":: Text" It is entirely possible the next moment Just by your side.

No prediction at all.

"Unless, unless someone can fully understand the operation of Time and Space Laws ..."

But Tata himself can't believe it. There may have been strong people with Space-Time Element in the world. However, OP is only one hair from nine oxen of tiamatLaws, and the authority they control is only a very small part of truth.

Often exhausting the life of mortals, it is never possible to grasp the mysteries of the world.

Because once someone does it. Then he will cross the limit of that person and god, perfect his body, ignite the deity, and become a real deity.

What is the power of existence? After the gods leave, no one knows.

But just like Fairy Young Lady cannot imagine the realm of God. She also couldn't imagine that someone could travel in such an environment for decades.

These people are never afraid of death, because even if they die, they cannot deprive them of experience.

They are undead adventurers.

They are players

"Come here." At this moment, Brando only felt a slight jump in his heart. The whole person seemed to relax at once. He gently breathed in, and gave a command in a decided tone that he could not believe:

"The whole regiment listened to my order and turned to thirty-four. Sailing ten chains in the direction of nine o'clock."

Tata felt as if she had been hit by a thunder.

It's not just her. Even White Mist, Ruth, and the two Tilmos wise men came to subconsciously raises head, as if to confirm whether the sound was issued by this youngster.

"It's impossible," said Tata in her heart.

White Mist is staring at Brando as if staring at the door of a treasure house that is opening.

In the silence, the Brando's command is still transmitted

Because there is no objection.

Maybe it is acquiescence, or it may be forgotten.

Or maybe all Tyrmos already are used to subconsciously obeying this Planeswalker's adult's order, all in all. Under the order of Brando's, the whole ship turned slowly again. It's so clunky and sluggish. As if the next moment would stiffly hit the wall of the storm because of stiff movements, and then turn into void dust.

But none

Each time, the ship group is at the most critical moment, avoiding the chaos of energy and time and space, as if they had anticipated that this dangerous trap was there, and prepared in advance.

Tylmos' spirit / mind network. for a moment didn't even sound a bit.

Only Brando's commands are being transmitted one after another.

"Turn to Seventy-six, raise the sail, and sail three chains in the direction of twelve o'clock."

"Turn to forty-four and re-turn back to the previous route."

"Let the following fleets keep up. Continue sailing the Seven Chains ..."

The Tyrmos seemed to have hit the curse, and executed all these instructions mechanically like a thread puppet.

Only occasional yells of watchers from the bow

"Energetic turbulence on starboard!"

"Here it comes ..."

"A distance from us ... 30 meters ... it really passed, the element master!"

The ship suddenly shakes slightly.

At that moment, Tata felt one's own's heart trembled, and Brando was no better than her. He was full of fine sweat beads on his forehead. He knew in his heart that this was the most critical period. Ahead, but hidden in the chaos of time and space.

The huge ship group must pass through it. Those experiences that claim to be old birds do not work, it depends on the last few tens of seconds.

Although from the previous performance, it seems to be a bit useful.

But Brando knows that there have been almost several problems in the past. If Akroma continued to help him maintain the eye of Laws, although the ship regiments would not be destroyed in those times, they would at least suffer heavy losses.

The sea of ​​Mana has many changes. Players' experience is not always reliable. In fact, he knows that in the Amber Sword, players who rely on these strategy guide to travel outside the element barrier are all veterans of ample experience. But even so, they often capsize at gutter.

The difference is that they can afford to lose, but he cannot afford to lose.

Brando is full of cold sweat in his hands. It does not mean that he is not confident enough, but which player who can reach the elemental barrier is not Elite? At least he himself is not qualified to be a member of the plane Adventure Club. Even those people can't do everything right. He really doesn't know if he can succeed at once.

In fact, already in his heart prayed to the gods and Mother Marsha.

"Spatio-temporal faults!"

Suddenly there was a scream in the direction of the bow.

Brando watched as the two dragon-headed warships suddenly twisted there. The whole ship seemed to be stretched indefinitely, stretched, and then disappeared instantly, as if inhaled by an invisible human eye. Space is similar.

Brando immediately felt a slight pain in the arm of one's own. He looked down and found that Tata Young Lady did not know when he was sitting on the back of his hand. Little palms and fingernails almost did not catch one's own meat.

But this pain made him awake.

The space-time fault is too close, and it is impossible to completely avoid it.

He only hesitated for a moment, then gave a deep voice and ordered: "Don't turn, keep heading forward!"

No one questioned, the whole regiment was heading straight ahead in a strange silence, it quickly passed the time and space fault, and one dragonship after another disappeared from the crowd. In view.

But no one made a voice on the spirit / mind network.

Almost half of the regiment is slowly disappearing

Brando backhand inserted Blade of Flame on armor plates, then took out Dimensional Hole, dumped the contents inside on armor plates, and gave it to Akroma.

He looks at the latter.

The angel holding Holy Sword also looks at Brando.

"It's up to you."

Akroma nodded.

It picked up Dimensional Hole and flew out to the starboard side of the ship. In the eyes of everyone's attention, it caught up with several dragon-headed warships that were twisting and stretching in that direction, and then the figure of the Archangel holding Holy Sword also began to appear abnormal under the influence of space-time faults. distortion.

But this moment

Suddenly, everyone heard a low, muffled sound as if something broke, and then a blast of brilliance like the universe was born. In an instant, everyone's vision was left blank, the pure and flawless light extended out in all directions until it covered the entire Space.

Then the heavily of the Tyrmos's ship shook.

When they came back to God, they were surprised to find that the huge storm vortex had once again appeared in their vision ...

It is slowly rotating on the left side of the ship group, but in the storm vortex near by, the previous horrible Lightning Storm at this moment already weakened, and the surrounding Mana storm seemed to ease down, making the void appear as This weird calm.

The Mana of Berserk is no longer in chaos, and some are just Aura in endless order.

'Pattern'

Lut fell on the side of the ship.

Brando also stood idly by the side of the ship, looking at everything in front of him, a ecstasy of the rest of the life after the disaster can't help but arise from his heart

It's not just him.

The sailors and sea people of the three clans were still in a dream, until the vibration of the hull began to gradually weaken, they seemed to wake up from the dream, and burst into mountains call, seas roar cheers.

This kind of feelings shared through spirit / mind contact. People's happiness and joy for the rest of their lives after robbing them can not help but make Brando's heart full of pride.

He did it.

He will do it.

"Mr. Brando!" Fairy Young Lady looked at him almost in disbelief: "Do you know, I am extremely convinced now that you must be the hope that Marsha gave us."

"You must be that person"

Brando lowered his head and looked at this Fairy Young Lady.

"Maybe," he breathed in replied softly, "but I will do my best, no matter what."

"Yes," Tata whispered, "we are with you, we will fight with you side by side, Mother Marsha will definitely protect us."

"Bless us all ..."

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(ps: Brando with psychic again means monthly ticket ~) (To be continued ...)