Before Brandor could stop it, Saint-Osore had already left the ring on his hand after the wind, as if a phantom had turned into a physical entity around him. As soon as the dashing elf royal sister landed on the ground, she stared at the young man with black hair and blood-eyed eyes who walked out from behind the light gate, and pronounced the other party's name in a certain tone:

"Tumen!"

Tumen paused, "Saint-Osor? The young man's blood-colored eyes in the silver robe suddenly lit up slightly: "Heroic Spirit? Legacy of the Moon? You also chose this little guy, it seems that I have a good eye. ”

Saint Osor's slender brows furrowed slightly, and he stared at the image in front of him suspiciously: "Tumen, you are not dead?" ”

Tumen smiled slightly and spread his hands: "My student, a thousand years have passed, and we will meet again after a thousand years, are you still concerned about such boring questions first?" ”

Brando stood aside and watched the scene - historically, Tumen, as a follower of the Dark Dragon, had a relationship with the Four Sages. But according to historical records, Saint-Osor was indeed his student.

Prior to the War of the Sages, Tumen had taught all sapient beings the secrets of magic and bequeathed behind such valuable knowledge as the Holy Emblem. Seriously counted, Geert, St. Osor, and Faenzan, among the four sages, have all had a teacher-student relationship with him.

But St. Osor didn't necessarily recognize this teacher, she looked at the other party coldly: "It doesn't seem boring to me at all, Tumen, we didn't want to start all over again after a thousand years of hard work." ”

Tumen smiled disapprehantly, "My student, how is his Fire Sanctuary today when Geert has built the Cruz empire on the Great Plains for thousands of years?" How are the Cruz people of today different from the people of Eruin and the Minr people of that day? ”

"You built the Temple of the Queen of the Winds, but your subordinates betrayed you. Where are the once glorious fog elves today? ”

"Of all of you, the one I admire the most is Faenzan. But how many people still adhere to his teachings today, the glory of the White City is long gone, and your descendants are now fighting each other for superficial interests. Compared to that dark era. It is no more than that on the earth today. ”

The Elven Royal Sister's face sank slightly: "Everyone has a dark side in their hearts, Geert and I established these kingdoms, not to let them last forever, you can foresee it, we have already foreseen it." ”

"It's just that you've also discovered that there must be a centralized state on this land to solve certain problems. You split it into four, and now it doesn't seem like a rational choice. ”

In the face of the refuge of the wind, Tumen did not show an angry look on his face. Just so softly answered.

"If you don't try, you won't get results, Tumen."

Tumen raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "So what is the answer you get?" Your soul still lingers on a ring, lingering, why? History has long since moved forward, why are you still standing still? ”

Saint-Osor choked and fell silent.

"Is he the one you chose? St. Osor? But Tumen doesn't seem to intend to continue persecution. Instead, he turned to look at Brando and asked.

"Isn't that the one you chose?" The wind queen replied angrily. Brando's negative appearance made Brando very curious, he had only seen the dashing and powerful side of the sage, and he had never seen her look like a child.

"Not only that," but St. Osor quickly recovered and snorted coldly, "your old boss, Odin the Dark Dragon, and Trasiman have taken a fancy to him. This little creature is not easy, and Geert's Scepter of Flame seems to have decided to choose him as its master. ”

"Before the great era. It is not surprising that heroes came into being. Only after going through an era can we see the future clearly. Tumen replied.

"You think of him as high," the look on the elven royal sister's face shone slightly: "I don't have as many complicated ideas as you, I just want to find an inheritor." ”

Tumen glanced at her, smiling silently. But he didn't intend to debunk it, but looked at the thin law world behind Brando, which had just been born—

On Brando's side. The fate cards that belonged to him were suspended in the air, circling in a circle. Since the establishment of the 'knight' profession, the world behind him has become stable again, and those fate cards that used to fly around no longer show signs of getting out of control.

"Brando, you've come this far faster than I thought, and I thought it would take at least a while for you to understand the true meaning of power." After looking at it for a while, Tumen couldn't help but admire.

Hearing Tumen say this, Ren Brando's cheeks couldn't help but blush. If it weren't for the deer-bodied banshee telling him the true meaning of the power of the mage, I'm afraid he would still be indulging in the power that didn't belong to him right now.

Saint-Osor, the queen of the wind, was obviously aware of these internal information, and couldn't help but sneer lightly.

"You're wrong, Lord Tumen, I've only recently come to understand these truths." Brando sighed, in fact he really understood the unreliability of his own power in the battle of Ampesel. The experience of being pulled into the extreme realm during the war with Williams and almost being completely reversed is still vivid.

"Looks like you've had quite a few things happen." Tumen smiled mildly: "But these are not bad things, whether the outcome is good or bad, the value of experience is also for anyone, not to mention it seems that you have not suffered much in these incidents." ”

It was just a fluke, Brando thought to himself.

But these are not his main concerns now, his main concern is about the transfer of the traveling mage. After all, it was about whether or not he could civilize the element, and he groaned for a moment and asked, "Lord Tumen, are you here for me to reorganize the cards?" ”

"Almost," Tumen nodded, "You should understand by now that the blueprint for the deck I laid out for you that day was nothing more than an understanding of your own world. But it is not your own law after all, and in order to become a true traveling mage, you must turn what I have given you into knowledge that is truly your own. ”

"Is it like these cards?" Brando said, looking at the 'White City Vanguard' in his library.

"Exactly." Tumen approving.

"So what should I do next?" He asked again.

"Don't you already have an idea in your mind, just follow your own idea. I'm only here to tell you some of the rules that a true traveling mage must follow when you become a full-fledged traveling mage. Tumen replied, "As an apprentice, because he wields the power of others, the laws are much more lenient on him, but he can never reach the ultimate level. And once you become an official traveling mage, you'll soon understand the true meaning of this lineage—"

"Is it the true meaning of the traveling mage?"

Brando looked up. As Tumen said, he'd imagined his own deck countless times since Ampesel's first fight, and by now, there's a rough framework.

It's not as detailed as it gets, but it's no longer a problem to make the deck.

So Brando nodded, and read aloud: "Belong to the knight who belongs to the knight." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a silver light flickering in the air, and the cards fell one after another.

As soon as the blade of the white sun fell, it immediately turned into a silver 'chant'. In Amber Sword, the Anthem is a basic skill of the Fran Knight, a special buff that allows the Fran Knight to sing a hymn on the battlefield to destroy undead creatures and monsters, and to create shields against dark magic damage on allies.

This brand new card looks like this to Brando:

hymn

Yongge III

Light 2

【Spell】

Pays X mana (Knight, below level), and the Flange Knight chants a chant, dealing X damage to non-white creatures (monsters, undead).

Also, place X counters on each friendly creature, removing one counter for each point of damage blocked from a black spell.

'Behold, O shining temple, the white flame that falls from heaven like wings over a great army—'

Then there was the side-by-side sprint, which turned into the 'group sprint' of the Flange Knights:

Group sprint

Yongge IV

Ground 2

【Spell】

For 1 glory, the Knight of the Flangel grants his followers the 'syndicate' ability.

Sustain, the group charge will be maintained until the next day's reset moment.

'I saw with my own eyes that the Sabli screamed and charged, and tens of thousands of armies crumbled before them - Vasalaan? Baron Kartin'

(Syndicate ability, when a creature with the ability also gets a 1% damage bonus within a certain radius, the damage is increased for each additional creature with the ability)

Next up are the Golden Banner, the Silver Pony and the Holy Sword. They became 'encouragement', 'cavalry preparation' and 'heavenly armament'.

invigorate

Yongge V

Light 5

【Spell】

For half of the mana (Knight), the Flange Knight inspires all allies to gain an increase (+5 for current level).

Sustain, the encouragement will be maintained until the next day's reset moment.

'My glory is your glory—'

Cavalry rearmament

Yongge VI

Ground 1

【Spell】

For X wealth, the Flange Knight turns X followers into cavalry, and if they are already cavalry, gains flying.

Maintain, cavalry rearmament will be maintained until the next day's reset time.

'The flag is like the sea, the spear is victorious, and the knight is ready to go——'

Armed of the Heavens

Yongge VII

Light 4

【Spell】

For X mana, the Flange Knight summons X number of holy swords to rain down from the sky to attack the enemy, dealing 5 damage.

'When the light of judgment plowed across the battlefield, the army of the undead was wiped out—'