Act 128 The Knight's Identification

Act 128: The Knight's Recognition (Part 2)

The young man's voice lingered for a long time.

Everyone was silent, and his words cut into the deepest points in everyone's hearts, so that they couldn't help but lower their heads and think: whether what they did was really as they said, so high-sounding. Even those who were so determined as Eli Woods and Makaro couldn't help but waver for a moment - yes, wasn't that glorious era the foundation of Eruin's state? But they immediately solidified their confidence and calmed down.

"Although the ideals of the previous kings are lofty, the situation is different today," the scholar-like old man sighed slightly: "In the end, we still can't give up what we should do because of a possibility."

"Ideals cannot change reality." Macarol replied coldly.

"So you deal with another group of arrogant and indifferent nobles with the same arrogance and indifference, but in fact, you are no different." Brando shot back in the same cold tone: "In this way, neither the royal family nor the nobles can really bring about change for Eruin, so your defeat is doomed." ”

"You have defeated your opponents, can you defeat Madara?"

"Less nonsense"

Macarlo's voice almost grinded his teeth: "How can a divided rule defend against foreign enemies, and it has nothing to do with you, now please fulfill your promise and give us the golden apple." ”

Brando sneered, and he brought up the golden apple.

"This is the elf's apple, the most precious fruit of the Golden Tree, according to legend. Legend has it that it can change a person's fate, but alas," Brando glanced at Akane on the ground with some sadness: "It can't change the fate of a country." Someone may be able to change, but that person is definitely not you, and what you agree with can only be an obstacle for her to get there-"

"So," Brando put the elf apple back in his backpack in front of everyone, "you're not going to get it." ”

"Bastard" Macaro roared, his chest filled with the anger of being played. Although he had expected this outcome, the contempt for them in Brando's attitude really ignited his anger. The staff member of the Wang Party, known as the 'Cunning Fox', lost his old mind at this moment, and he regained his other identity - that is, the former leader of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Regiment, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

'Choked' a metallic tremble—

Brando didn't take a step back, his face didn't change, and he didn't even blink his eyes as he looked at Macaro's sword hanging in front of him. However, between the blade of the 'Cunning Fox' and the tip of the young man's nose, a flickering, hexagonal-like light network shield appeared there, and layers of mysterious spells and runes flashed and quickly disappeared between the networks.

String magic.

And it is one of the most ancient kinds.

As a court wizard, Lewoods' face suddenly turned extremely bad, as if he had seen a ghost. "Ancient magic" The old man almost squeezed the words out of his throat, and he looked at Brando with a changed face, not knowing what to say for a while. Because in this world, there is only one race in existence that still uses such ancient law magic.

Dragons.

Brando thanked Aloz inwardly, and then took a moment to admire Macarlo's pale face.

"Are you ......?" The foxy fox's throat moved.

"I—" Brando was about to sneer, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a telepathy from Aloz in his heart: "Mr. Brando, what you just said seems to resonate with something; This kind of power, it's weird...... I can't hold it back......"

"What, that sentence?" Brando was stunned.

"It's the part that swears...... No, I'm going to let go of the barrier......" Aloz said with some eagerness.

"Hey, wait"

Brando was about to keep her going for a moment so that he could be prepared. Suddenly, however, he felt a tremor come from the deepest part of his heart, it was not a prank by the dragon girl Aloz, nor was it from the mysterious resonance between the traveling mage and the cards; It was as if a sense of identification, a generous heart entered his mind, and at that moment it was as if the brightest light had been produced in the darkness, and in this light a door was opened.

It was as if he had passed through this door and saw Alberton the White Knight and Girjeund, the Knight of the Earth, standing right and left, nodding and smiling at him in the form of a human before his death, their eyes full of encouragement and recognition.

But this hallucination only existed for a brief, and the most brief moment immediately dissipated, and Brando finally came to his senses and found the source of the tremor. He subconsciously pressed the sage tablet in his pocket, but a little later, he felt the thing hum in his hand as if it had life, and then in an instant, the clouds over the entire Chablis Hills parted.

This afternoon.

From the Borean Forest to Lake Vanalan, from the Golden Flame Castle to Charlotta and even as far as Pragues, everyone who inhabited the area witnessed this miracle: above the clear blue sky, the white-gold clouds centered on a point in the south - for a moment, like a stone thrown into a calm pool - separated layer by layer, spreading out in all directions in a radial concentric circle in all directions.

After the last trace of the clouds was cleared, the clear blue sky was like a pure sapphire with a magnificent light purple, spotless; The inhabitants of the countryside, the priests who traveled from town to town, adventurers, and even the stars of the Council of the Stars and Moons alarmed. The wizards of Buga in the Sea of Death also recorded this vision in Droora - the monks of the Palace of the Heart of the Lion poured out of their nests, and the recorder of the Black Tower accidentally knocked down his beloved crystal ball in a sluggish manner - and the pilgrims of the Thunder Gate could not help but kneel down and pray to the heavens reverently.

Everyone looked up at the vacuum-like round sky in the south, but only a few people understood what was really going on there.

Artifact Reaction -

The light between the woodlands seemed to brighten all at once, and the shadows swept away, and Buga, Macarro, and the drastic Lewoods all looked up at the sky. After the white-gold clouds spread out layer by layer, the remaining thrilling purple-blue canopy was a layer of spectacular and beautiful patterns similar to gears, each circle, the diameter of which was calculated in nearly 100,000 kilometers - this is the mythical 'Tiamat', the law that Martha descended to restrain the elements, the world and magic, and it is also the boundary of the elemental world.

No matter which angle one looks at this vast and intricate Creation Barrier, one will feel a kind of near-hopeless insignificance and a magnificent magnificence from the bottom of their hearts.

With one hand clutching the slate as if it was about to break free, Brando couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The beautiful edges of 'Tiamat' are sliding layer by layer against the background of the blue sky, and each sliding arc sweeps hundreds of kilometers of the sky, yet the curves of the law are rejoining some part of the straight line, and when the gears are layered together and one of the centers is aligned with this area.

The forest was silent for a moment.

The wind stopped.

If it was in the past game, Brando's hair must have stood on end in the face of such a strange scene. Because this scene is very similar to those where the elemental lords, or legendary wizards, cast the supreme spells, that is, the fourteen ring spells, these spells are also forbidden spells in the usual sense, or legendary spells; These spells have been detached from the cognition of mortals, and in fact, each of them is directly mobilized to the supreme rules to destroy and destroy them, and in terms of destructive power alone, they are only stronger than the nuclear weapons of the original world.

But at this moment, he also felt his hairs stand on end.

The resonant tremor in his heart finally reached its peak at this moment.

There was a slight oscillation in the center of the circular vacuum field in the sky, but as the oscillation spread in all directions, a pillar of white light fell from the sky; William, one of the twelve leaders of the Buga Wizards who was far away in Delora? Pister held his magic quill in one hand, the tip of which stood motionless on the parchment full of incantations for a long time, so that the ink soaked through the expensive lambskin, forming a small black dot on it.

Then the elder just stared out of the silver grille arch.

Between the sea and the sky.

A pillar of silver light stood straight.

"This ...... This is...... Ek's Lionheart ......"

……

A pillar of light burst through the sky, zigzag as it crossed the edge of the elemental boundary, and then fell vertically in the other direction of Eruin—the two pillars of light that would complement each other in the clear sky that afternoon.

At this moment, everyone loses the ability to speak.

But Brando only wanted to die for a while, he only occasionally pretended to be righteous, and he didn't expect to get the approval of 'Merciful Ek' by mistake. He had known that he would not read the living oath - he had forgotten that he had already received a mission from Alberton the White Knight, and in a moment of excitement he had further inspired the mission.

Of course, the Enlightenment Quest is not surprising, but what makes him want to grab the ground with his head is that it also triggers an artifact reaction at the same time.

Wait, isn't Lord Martha's Lionheart a fantasy weapon, how can it trigger an artifact reaction, when did it become an artifact? The forum said that this weapon is a gold-level fantasy weapon, and from its history, it should also be ** close to ten, after all, it is impossible for a kingdom like Eruin to keep an artifact-

The thought crossed Brando's mind.

However, the vision of heaven and earth also flashed, and the pillar of light lasted for about three to five seconds, and then gradually weakened; Brando's hand pressed against the sage's slate and gradually stopped struggling, and finally stopped completely, and at the same time he felt a mark in his heart, as if he could feel a direction in the dark. He knew that this meant that there was already an induction between him and the Lionheart, and that a fantasy-level weapon had such an ability.

Of course, there are both advantages and disadvantages to this connection.

The good thing is that it is naturally one step closer to the legendary divine sword.

The disadvantage, Brando looked at the two people on the other side, Lewoods and Macarlo, who were looking at him suspiciously......

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