The Amber Sword: Act Nine Knight Eight Virtues
"What's this?" The little boy turned the contents of his hands over and over again, and looked up again to see that it was a white metal cylinder with a beautiful pattern etched on the surface. "This is Knight shin guards, Armor on the feet." Big man Take the thing, remove it from his hand, and put a cabasset on the latter's head.
The latter immediately felt dark before his eyes, and hurried to support the heavy helmet with his hands, but he did not guard against the top of a scorched wooden post, which suddenly caused a kind of low laughter.
The girl with thick eyebrow couldn't help but glared at everyone, and then glared at the big man, making the latter feel guilty. She stepped forward in three steps and two steps, took off the hat, and turned his head back to see the light, and stood firm.
But after shaking his head hard, he looked pitifully at cabasset in the girl's hand.
Seeing this scene, the big man couldn't help laughing.
The girl of Coarse eyebrow gave the little boy a sideways glance, "Here you are." Then he threw the helmet over, and the latter almost secured the helmet without falling back and forth, as if it were a treasure. Looked at her cautiously.
"I haven't learned well since I was a kid." The girl with a thick eyebrow hated her heartily, and it made everyone laugh again.
Scippamira watched this scene with interest. Her detached attitude kept her as a natural leader among the crowd, but everyone took it for granted, as if an adult Priest was not so contrary to noble. The same.
And someone explained to her from the side: "Master Priest, Paluk ’s father is a declining Knight. The assets in the family are not enough for him to go down this road, so he was sent to Lucita to be an apprentice. Yes. "
"If enough money is made within two generations. This title can be inherited, so how can it be a noble." Another person said.
Scippamira Then I understand why the big man is quite prestigious among the crowd. She nodded thoughtfully, but in the eyes of everyone, it became an endorsement of their words. for a moment could not help but be more respectful.
At this time, the big man in the crowd patted the little boy's head. Praise: "It's a good Knight embryo. When I develop in the future, you will come to serve me."
The little boy seemed to understand, he just held one's own 'Baby' tightly, and it made people laugh again.
But the girl with thick eyebrow looks unhappy: "What's so great about a rotten Knight, you can be an apprentice to my dad. My dad will take care of your business after you finish it."
"Yeah, we'll have to call you Mr. Lupac when we marry Adegea Young Lady," the others coaxed.
"Oh!" The girl with thick eyebrow blushed and stood up to everyone eyebrow.
The big guy just smiled and shook his head.
The crowd is joking, but their hands are not slow, each picking up a self-defense weapon from the rubble. Even the thick eyebrow girl pulled a crossbow from the scorched wall. But the string was intact, and then a palm-sized dagger was pulled from the gravel to the waist.
The big guys also instructed them to find a few sets of cotton armor from the armour rack that has not yet been burned. For untrained people, this is probably the only armor they can cope with, but they wear it. It is still cumbersome. Fortunately, although the big man is in the wrong, he has also received a full set of Knight education. Not to mention ample experience, at least it is theoretically sufficient.
He himself put on a chain mail and a breastplate. It took a lot of effort to point someone to help him put it on, put on a light helmet, and tie a **** his chin. Then took a pair of double-sided greatsword from the scorched wooden barrel. The sword was perfectly hardened, and the surface exuded a layer of faint blue light. The big man played the edges of sword edge very professionally, crisp and sound.
"It's worthy of being the capital. You can't find such a beautiful sword in the best blacksmith shop in the countryside of Rosick."
He said as he carried his sword. It's a young walker Knight or at least Knight attendant.
Scippamira tilted her head to look at those armours that were too thin and too light, which is her evaluation. She wondered how could such a light armour be competent? Holy Cathedral of Earth's Dragon Knight is fully armed and at least half a ton does not include mounts. Even walking Knight only reduces the weight of half-plate armor. But the upper body armour and Dragon Knight are not much different.
In her mind, Lord Thane's charge armor designed for Troglodyte is in line with her aesthetics. Of course, the weight of armor used for sprint attacks is naturally more convenient than Knight standard armor.
But she didn't say it, knowing that it was a question of politeness, everyone thought that adults Priest looked down on these things, of course, although they did.
They came here through two streets all the way. Fortunately, they did not meet half of the Secretists along the way. The earlier wolf pack seemed to be scattered into the city. However, no one can guarantee that there will be such good luck in the future, and the big man happens to know that there is such a weapon workshop nearby. In addition, the elderly need to stop and rest at any time, so they propose to come here to take a nap and stop by. Point your defense weapon.
Scippamira feels faintly when passing through this area. Naturally, there is some induction between Planeswalker and Cards of Fate. She listens to the other person and naturally agrees.
Their luck is indeed good. It only burned half here when they arrived at the weapon workshop. The people in the shop ran out of light long ago. After everyone pushed down the wall to extinguish the fire, they found a lot of good in the house and under the ruins. thing.
Everybody is very interested. The activity of "dividing the spoils" is very popular there. Although these sword armors are now buried under the rubble and abandoned, they are worth a lot of money on weekdays. So they wore helmets crookedly, holding all kinds of weapons in an assortment, which looked ridiculous, but full of interest.
Scippamira didn't urge, she came to the other side of the weapon workshop alone, silently uttered words in her mouth, reached for a finger between the bricks and stones, and a slight blue light spread out from her fingertips. Submerged in ruins.
The thick eyebrow girl who followed her all the way looked at the scene with great admiration, and carefully asked, "What is this, Lord Priest?"
"My name is Scippamira. This is a spell." Scippamira replied earnestly.
"An spell." The girl with thick eyebrow murmured repeatedly, she thought, this is an spell, this already is the second time that the master Priest showed a miracle, the other party does not look like the parish priest The one's own spell broom is treasured.
She doesn't know that the priest members of the parish have limited abilities. And their work is often heavy, and each Holy spell must be considered before it can be used to ensure that they are used in a proper place.
Scippamira continued to explain: "This spell can guarantee that we can see the hidden Magic ripple."
The latter listened like a cloud, and nodded, seemingly understandable, but thought that the adult Priest was really approachable. If the parish's priest is disdainful to explain with commoner.
Quickly. Scippamira saw the ripples oozing under the masonry, large and small, fine and dense. She turned a blind eye to the others, only reaching for one of them. With a bang, something rose from under the rubble.
The girl with thick eyebrow is startled. She does n’t need to say Scippamira, she also knows that this is definitely another spell. As for the specific spell, she does n’t need to know, but what she saw rising from under the masonry is A pair of silvery white gauntlet.
Naho gauntlet is made of light and thin metal, stacked on top of each other. Stringed again, the surface is coated with a layer of silver-white metal, etched with beautiful dense patterns. Each finger nail has a finely carved silver sheep head, and a magnificent and ruby ruby is inlaid on the head of the sheep, which emits a soft light under the fire light, which is extremely beautiful.
The girl with “Ah.” thick eyebrow can't help but exclaim.
The nurse gauntlet floated towards Scippamira, Priest Young Lady reached out to catch it, but did not care about the nurse gauntlet itself. Instead, points a finger is affixed to the inside, and the leather inner pad is really another layer. She rubbed gently and a golden Card slipped out of it.
She hasn't had time to look at the card face. The card bloomed with a golden light, and when she took it to her hand, she found that the card already completely changed.
Firstly, the board of Gold rank has become silver. A nun is holding a holy grail, singing aloud, surrounded by ghosts, but not evil. Writing on the card:
Iron sheet Hymn
Faith iv
Light 5, ground 5
【enchantment】
Pay mana, choose a target to get immunity3. (Immunity 3 or below damage, or defense increased by 30%)
Maintenance, iron sheet Hymn will be permanent existence, but every time it is maintained to the next stage, mana will need to be repaid.
‘Will is like iron, heart is stronger than gold’
Scippamira's forefinger just touched the slightly cold card surface, and a voice came from my heart: "Well, Scippamira?"
"Lord Thane!" Priest Young Lady was so happy that even Cards of Fate couldn't help it, he calmed down and replied, "Lord Thane, I'm here."
"What's wrong with you, how can I suddenly contact you?" Brando's voice was a little confused.
"I see. Maybe it's because I just assimilated one card and the Planeswalker's ability was automatically strengthened." Scippamira replied with a little thought.
"Assimilated Card?"
Scippamira concentrates, Card emerges in my mind, and the pair of guards gauntlet.
Brando is in the ruins of the Cat and Beard Inn, but could not find any useful clues. There is still a trace of Gaia's blood Aura between the remnants. In addition, these are the secret church members who are horizontal and vertical. Dead body.
The angel Akroma is suspended in mid-air. At this moment, its size has shrunk to the size of ordinary people, but it is still not sneer, and it looks like a stranger.
This is Demigod.
Compared with the Gold races that Brando has seen, there is a little sacredness, but it has a lot less humanity. It always makes him think of something like the giant **** Milos, as if it is a pure war machine.
At this time when Scippamira concentrated, he suddenly saw what the latter saw. “Yi?” he snorted softly, but the first thing he noticed was that of gauntlet. There is no way this is like the player's instinct. A light blue frame already subconsciously is flicks on his retina.
"This is the fist of fake Tyranjos?"
"What is the fist of Terraros, Lord Thane?"
"The fist of Terraros is part of the armor of Faanzan's strongest Knight. In addition to its excellent Attributes ... Defense, it has a powerful blessing stored in the head of the sheep's head each, a total of eight, From left to right are the seal of Chongde, the sword of Xushan, the shield of sacredness, the heart of no fear, the crown of brilliance, the place of martyrdom, the words of respect, the spirit of selflessness, corresponding to Knight Eight Virtues, Eight Blessings Can make wearer's's strength one level higher. "
“Ah? "Scippamira didn't care about the fluttering gauntlet at all, and was shocked at this time:" So powerful? "
"Of course, this one you have should be a fake of a dwarf master. Although the workmanship is not inferior to the original, the blessing in the sheep's head can only be used once a day, unlike the original, which is continuous."
Brando glanced at the data on the light blue menu. The Attributes of the fake Fist of Terraros is slightly worse than genuine, but at least it is also the work of the dwarven master. The original version inherits the consistent characteristics of the Magic equipment in the War of the Holy Saints era. Adding only a single Attributes, it has 74 points of strength. The counterfeit uses the new technology after First Era yuan. It has 44 points of power and 15 points of Constitution. In fact, it has reached the threshold of passing ancient item.
This is a rare fake that is different from the original.
"Lord Thane, your equipment?" Scippamira wanted to say that in the last battle, his equipment was broken.
But Brando shook her head and interrupted her: "This thing is more useful for you, not much for me. It is one of the most suitable equipment to match the mountain range. Unfortunately, if it is the original version, this Something can make your fighting power better than me now. "
He said that he shook his head with a little disbelief. The fist of Terraros disappeared after War of the Holy Saints with the death of Knight Terraros, along with his famous set. Knight armor, the ultimate hub.
This thing has not been turned out by players in Amber Sword. According to everyone's guess, it should be the version that has not been released yet.
Brando now looks at the Cards of Fate. Compared to him, he is not so strange about this Cards of Fate. Since becoming a real Planeswalker, he understands that since War of the Holy Saints, the real Planeswalker is almost nil in Vaunde. But there are many apprentices like Gerald who have one or two cardss and have the potential to become Planeswalker.
...... (to be continued)