This is a very rare fantasy-tier necklace without any special effects, and the reason is that because it adds five defenses, it is almost comparable to his ancient breastplate, the Gap of Lonia.

Brando chose this necklace from the list in Neverwinter Harbor to replace the one damaged during the Battle with White, and while it does not provide elemental affinity, it is a perfect fit for his Templar role.

He never gave up on his dream of becoming a humanoid tank.

Of course, it wasn't the best thing on the list of Neverwinter Harbor, but he glanced at his elemental pool—three light elements, two water elements, nine fortunes, and seven prestige points. Among them, the Commendation Horn alone uses four light elements, three water elements, and one wealth element, and Reyek's anger uses four points of wealth, and the Heart of the Waves is the cheapest, only worth two water elements.

There are a lot of good things, but after all, wallets are limited.

Of course, there are no fewer resources left - by the standards of mythical equipment and fantasy equipment - but not every piece of mythical equipment is practical, and Brando is not a novice who has never seen the world.

There are no impractical artifacts and sub-artifacts in "Amber Sword", but unfortunately the price of artifacts and sub-artifacts is not something he can afford.

He glanced with some appetism at the list of Anderval Ratnott's Treasures, a ring that was the finest sub-artifact in Amber Sword, and that could guide the wearer to a hidden treasure that had an unfortunate curse attached to it.

He wanted it because he knew that the World Tree Root could negate the curse, and it seemed that even the learned Miss Elf didn't know the secret, so these Tirmoths would seal the ring and set such a low price.

It's a pity that no matter how low the price is, the price is one hundred and twenty wealth and fifty water elements, at least not something he can accumulate in a short period of time.

Brando could only force himself to look away, feeling a little sorry in his heart, this place was a huge treasure trove for him - or for any player. It's a pity that the 'hard currency' on him now is really not enough. Moreover, if he stays here for an infinitely timeless period of time, the stage of the traveling mage is not applicable, and he cannot create more resources.

Once he leaves here, he will inevitably fight the Dragon Queen immediately, and he will not have a chance to return here for a while.

"If you have the chance, you must come back here again to pan for gold." Brando thought to himself. There are not many ways to cross from Vaynd to the elemental barrier, but there are actually quite a few - on the premise that the strength reaches a certain level, of course.

His gaze wandered aimlessly through the list, trying to exchange his remaining wealth for another weapon he could use, and now that the Sword of the Earth was destroyed, and while he still had the Blade of Fire, the Frost Guard was a dual-wielding class.

The Tirmothians don't seem to be very interested in collecting weapons, and their collection is dominated by a variety of belts and bracers, followed by instruments such as horns and harps, and various magic cups. Most of the remaining weapons were axes and hammers, or spears, and Brando managed to find a sword, only to look closely and find that it was the Sword of the Giants.

Just as he was about to give up, his gaze suddenly froze slightly, and an item on the list met his eyes.

Ice shards

(Myth A+)

+22 bloodline

Haunting Cold: 'These shards are from an artifact with year-round chill on them,' and the ice shards reduce the wearer's dexterity by five percent. Gives it +10 affinity for water.

There were three such fragments, and Brando remembered almost instantly what Madame Mez Sidney had told him. He looked up at Miss Elf. He asked, "Miss Tata, if I have some questions, does it count as a transaction?" ”

"The Tirmoths don't sell information," Tata replied indifferently, "and if there is anything I know, I'll tell you the answer." ”

Brando nodded. "Then I heard a legend in Vainde. I've heard that the four series of elemental orbs are all created by the elemental master himself in their respective elemental planes, has there ever been such a thing? ”

Miss Fairy was stunned, the question was a bit jumpy, she thought for a moment before replying, "There is such a thing as a legend. It's just that light and darkness and natural elements don't have their own independent worlds, but light and dark and natural elements also have elemental orbs, which more or less makes this statement somewhat untenable. ”

"Does that mean this rumor is not true?"

"Not exactly," a voice suddenly interjected, causing Brando to look in that direction, and then he realized that it was the wise man of the Ice Sea Clan, the Ice Sea Wise Man, who spoke in the Ice Sea Clan, and the Ice Sea Wise Man's voice was transmitted to the hearts of everyone present through the hearts of Guò Psychic Spirit: "The Ice Orb was once indeed the treasure of the shallow sea, it was once indeed in this world, and it has been guarded by a Tirmoth for tens of thousands of years. ”

"Who is this Tirmoth—?" Brando's words were just halfway through when he saw the Ice Sea Sage's slightly reminiscent gaze, and suddenly understood. He turned his gaze to Miss Elf, who nodded silently.

"Many years ago, about before the Fifth Age, the Ice Orb had indeed been guarded by the Ice Sea Clan for generations."

"Then why was it forged into a sword?" Brando asked.

"It wasn't forged into a sword." A second unfamiliar voice sounded above everyone's heads. It's a very 'beautiful' voice, a little naïve, with a hint of pride, but it's undoubtedly good.

When they looked up, they saw that there was an extra dot on the mast, and he was dressed in the most delicate bloomers and leather boots, but he only had a belt on his upper body to hang the scabbard, and his short fiery red hair seemed to be burning.

Brando recognized this little goblin, and the other party was the fire goblin he and White Mist had seen in Eternal Winter Harbor, and White Mist had also speculated that the other party had the blood of the fire elemental kin.

"It wasn't forged into a sword," the fire goblin replied earnestly, "it was made into a scepter, in fact the seven elemental orbs were forged into a scepter, they were seven keys, the bronze keys. ”

"Who are you?" Bai Wu raised his head and stared at the other party with some vigilance, showing his sharp teeth and said, "When did you come here?" ”

"He's Root. Flindell. Morning star. Fias replied, sitting on top of Brando's head.

"Huh, how do you know?" Brando asked, then rubbing his forehead, realizing that he had asked another stupid question.

"I don't know, I just do." The little goblin replied as a matter of course, and straightened his little chest very proudly.

"Mr. Root is a subject of Fcedes, a fire elemental clan, and the seventh successor of Fsedus, the future," Tata replied, looking at the fire elf on the mast and continued, "This is the guide I introduced to you, Mr. Brando. ”

"He's going to the Mountain of Storm Rest?" Brando asked, pointing to a small dot in the air.

"I'm going to retrieve the Scepter of Fire," Rout looked at the dark scabbard behind Brando—the latter's makeshift scabbard for the Blade of Fire—and his eyes were gentle and kind, "to prove that I have what it takes to succeed the Protector." ”

"Although Mr. Root is only two hundred and thirty-seven years old this year, he is already the strongest Sword Saint in the Fire Elemental Clan." Tata added in a whisper.

Although they are only two hundred and thirty-seven years old, well, the short lifespan of the goblins is only close to the lifespan of other elemental lifespans, which is close to immortality, and compared to the weak scum of the people of black iron like humans, it naturally grows beyond imagination.

But there is no doubt that the learning ability and potential of human beings are superior to Vaynd's, and Brando, who is already a first-class sword master at the age of twenty-two and has half a foot in the extreme realm, is enough to illustrate.

So Brando didn't feel inferior, he nodded. "So you're going to come with us?"

"I'm the one who took you there," Rout corrected him earnestly, "Servant of the Blade of Fire, I'm happy to walk with you, you're the will of the Golden Flame, and we'll get along very well." ”

However, he looked at the white mist, shook his head, and said, "But I don't like your pet, she's too cold." And your servant, she's a bit stupid, I don't like people who are too slow-minded, it's hard to communicate with them. ”

"I'm not a pet (minion)!" White Mist and Fias jumped up at the same time, the latter only retorted, the former had already lowered his body, revealing his snow-white teeth and whining-

There was no doubt that this meant, but Rout didn't seem to notice it, and he sat back on the mast and said to Brando, "Favorant of the Flame Blade, I know a lot about the Seven Elemental Orbs, do you have anything to ask?" ”

Brando's scalp was a little numb, he looked at the white mist lady with the fur standing up all over his body, and then at this serious fire goblin, and always felt that the guide that Miss Goblin had found for herself was probably not so suitable.

"Lady White Mist, calm down," he whispered in a cold sweat, "He's just a child, you're the Saint of the Ancient Witch Spirit, you can't be like him." ”

However, what broke Brando's heart was that at this time, the little dot on the mast actually spoke sternly again: "Mr. Brando, I want to correct your words, I am an adult, I can take responsibility for my actions and words, and I am not a child. Also, Servant of the Blade of Fire, under the witness of the Golden Flame, you and I, as subjects of Fcedus, share a common heart, so there is no secret in your telepathy to me—"

He thought for a moment, and then added seriously: "I'm not saying this to warn you about anything, Flame Blade's dependent, but just to tell you that if you want to keep it a secret from me in the future, it's better to whisper." ”

"Very well, you better be responsible for your words!"

Brando heard a low roar and watched as a sharp blade of cold air shot towards the fire elf.

It was lightning fast.

……

(PS: Today's two more are presented, ask for a monthly pass, students~) (To be continued......)