The huge skeleton stepped forward and raised the tomahawk. Although it was still behind a wall, the experienced Brando knew that he had been covered by the opponent's attack range, and he couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart. For a moment, he
It was almost impossible to think of any way to resist this blow. The only chance was to give up one hand to save his life.
He had already gritted his teeth and made his decision.
But at this time, a young man with silver hair and purple eyes, who was in his mid-twenties and extremely handsome, came out of the corner with his lips pursed and a gloomy look on his face. He bumped into Brando. Behind him were two people.
A sergeant wearing a dark blue knight's uniform, a silver breastplate, a long sword on his waist, and a touch of silver scales on his epaulettes - exactly the uniform of a regular cavalry member of the Silver Wings Cavalry Regiment.
This young man is one of the deputies of the commander of the Silver Wings Cavalry, the sergeant major of the Silver Wings Cavalry, the illegitimate son of Duke Golan-Elsen, Viscount Test. When he saw Brando, he was slightly startled, as if
He was thinking of something, but his face quickly darkened. Without saying a word, he pulled out the thin sword from his waist and stabbed Brando on the left chest.
The speed of his attack was extremely fast, and the sword was so accurate and fierce that it was difficult for ordinary people to capture it, just like a thin silver line drawn. But Brando was so smart, he knew he was an enemy as soon as he saw the other person's face.
It's not a friend, but he doesn't know the opponent's strength, and being unarmed, he can only subconsciously protect his vital parts and move aside.
Viscount Test was slightly startled. He did not expect that an ordinary mercenary with the strength of the lower reaches of the Black Iron could be so alert. He made a mistake and finally adjusted the angle of attack, but in the end the rapier just passed through like a poisonous snake.
Brando picked up a bloody arrow from his shoulder.
Brando groaned, turned over and fell to one side. But he was horrified in his heart - the moment Test took action, he could see clearly that with intermediate knight swordsmanship, the person taking action must be at least gold or above.
Fortunately, the opponent was a little distracted when he took action, otherwise he would be a cold corpse now.
He didn't have time to think about when he had once again provoked a super master who had activated the third level of power, and he was still such a young master. This guy must be a revelation. In fact, Brando was not wrong, his
His opponent, Viscount Test, is not only a revelator, but also the Holy Son of the All-Union Society (a candidate for the elder of the twelve rings of the All-Union Society). Therefore, compared to most of his peers, this young man has
Enough capital to be confident.
It's just that this pride has encountered a setback for Brando for the second time. Test has never failed in this kind of thing before, but the disappearance of Borg Nathan's daughter has been worrying him since the past few days.
Distraught: They have received news that Borg Nathan's family may be related to the Sifah dynasty more than a hundred years ago. This is related to a huge secret, but he originally concluded that a noble daughter was playing tricks.
There was no trick, but he didn't expect that this certainty disappeared under his nose. He had always been frivolous on the surface, but cautious on the inside, but this incident made him taste the bitter fruit of failure for the first time.
And the young man in front of me.
All the intelligence in the past few days points to a mistake in their previous information collection. According to the information gathered from various parties, the All-Union Society stationed in Braggs can conclude that there is a leader above the copper dragon Leto.
Or. He was a young man, so Test immediately placed his suspicious eyes on Brando, who appeared with Bottom that day.
Of course, this was just an idea. Test didn't take it to heart, but he didn't expect that he would meet Brando in such a place. The moment he saw Brando, he thought of testing.
, but his temptation is to kill someone. Anyway, even if he kills the wrong person, it doesn't matter.
He's just an unknown mercenary.
But he didn't expect that Brando would immediately give him a surprise. A big surprise.
As soon as Brando fell down, he happened to pass between Test and the two soldiers. He took advantage of the momentum to roll and came behind the three of them. Our Viscount couldn't help being slightly startled, and was about to turn around to make up for it.
He took a sword, but the wall in front of him suddenly cracked open - the bloody pointed helmet of the Crusader Executioner first poked out from under the small door, and then it stretched forward, and the huge ax lifted the entire wall and immediately let it fall.
Collapse to this side.
Tester was taken aback, and flicked the giant ax away with a backhand sword - the sword wind bursting from the sword made the cracked walls fly back, but he himself also lost his voice: "Executioner!"
That huge skeletal frame would not show mercy just because he was a key member of the All-Union Society. The first thing that came into view in its burning eyes was Test's rapier holding his giant axe, and the fire of his soul flashed slightly.
, the right bone claw stabbed over and pointed directly at the Eruin noble's ribs.
If this was done, the upper half of an average person's body would explode. However, Tester unhurriedly stretched out his left hand to block the Crusader's executioner's attack. His movements were not large, but in the
Under the grasp of his left hand, the right claw of the giant skeleton could not move forward even an inch.
"Go and catch that young man!" The Crusaders' Executioner has a reputation for being vicious. Even a swordsman like him, who is just beginning to reach the gold level, would not dare to look down upon the strength of this monster's silver mid-range. Therefore, he could only say to his own in a deep voice.
He personally issued an order for them to stop Brando.
It's a pity that Brando is far smarter than he thought. In fact, as he rolled forward, he had already considered letting the Crusader executioner conflict with this guy. And before the giant skeleton could launch an attack, he had already thought about it.
He threw away these people and fled. The scroll of elemental inspiration is in the room outside the door.
If the Sylph Spider is not mistaken.
Brando banged open the door, and the first thing that caught his eye was a set of mana potions on the table - of course he recognized these things, because he and Tamar made these potions together. So these were the ones he changed hands on
The mana potion was sold to the auction house, and Brando couldn't help feeling cold.
Still found the wrong one.
But he was startled, and then he saw the box placed on the chair nearby. The young man's breath could not help but shorten slightly. He saw the familiar burnt yellow parchment lying quietly in the box.
That's it, the scroll that might save his life. If the second level of power is opened through the 'Holy Sword' card, even if it is temporary, Brando is confident that he will not be at a disadvantage in the face of gold-level power, at least -
- Escape was no problem. He immediately rushed over and grabbed the scroll, then bit his finger and smeared his blood on the center of the scroll.
Reaching the elemental contract is so simple——
The scroll lit up slightly, and then started to burn from the edge. It was different from the fire in the mortal world. It came from the realm of the fire element - the elemental fire of the Scorched Hell Babatar Abyss, and it was also the fire of the contract. In Warend,
Both the angels in heaven and the devils in the world below use elemental fire to carve the mark of the contract. This tradition originated from the first contract between Martha and the Fire Elf King in the early days of the world. In fact, this tradition has been used throughout the world.
Historically, it was not encouraged. Even merchants in the human world used the method of imprinting on parchment to confirm their contracts before the Age of Chaos. They were also influenced by this.
After the Fire Contract was established, the same pattern on the scroll randomly appeared on the back of Brando's hand. This is the elemental pattern, the symbol of the elementalist.
Brando carefully confirmed his elemental pattern and found that it was Eruin's most common fire pattern. He couldn't help but sigh a little. Originally, he thought he should have something special, not to mention Tumen's six-element sacred pattern, at least
It would be nice to get a third- or fourth-series texture, but a single-series elementalist can be said to be the least promising type of elementalist.
But fortunately, he didn't want to change his profession as an elementalist.
The reminder of the establishment of the contract was projected on his retina as before, a line of faint green words. Then his element pool was generated, with six grids for each element, seven grids for the fire element, and no light and dark element pool. Seeing this scene
, Brando once again confirmed that this body did not have the potential to become an elementalist.
The player elementalist has seventeen cells for each element and has a complete pool of light and dark elements. Even so, it is just the qualification of a revelator.
Of course, it's at least much better than Brando's state.
If I had to use any description to describe Brando's state, it would be that an ordinary person who is least suitable to be a wizard or an elementalist just picked up a piece of shit and opened an elemental revelation scroll. Brando remembered to cast a flame
Each arrow requires three levels of fire elements, which means that if he is an elementalist - his elemental pool is only enough to allow him to cast secondary spells twice a week (except for the twelve-level spell system, spells that do not count into the level)
It is called a secondary spell. Char's magic arrow is a typical secondary spell).
Although he had no intention of becoming an elementalist, Brando was still a little bit dumbfounded when he saw this nondescript elemental pool.
He coughed and suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. He didn't know if it was the young man with golden strength. His heart tightened and he subconsciously wanted to grab the mana potion on the table. But this time he grabbed it instead.
After a while, he just stretched out his hand and realized that he no longer seemed to be in the auction house.
He found himself in an endless darkness——
The room, table, mana potions and everything that should have existed disappeared, leaving only the vast darkness that he had never seen before. No, Brando suddenly remembered that he had seen such darkness in the game——
That was when he died. He couldn't help but feel shocked, could he have already died?
But this is no game——
So what is going on?
He couldn't help but look around. The first thing he thought of was whether he was under an illusion. But let's not talk about whether this was unnecessary. At least there was no such illusion among the illusions he had heard of. Unless it was an illusion that directly affected the mind,
But such an illusion would inspire the indomitable talent, and it was impossible for him to not notice it at all.
But the next moment, Brando was stunned.
He saw a young man with black hair shawl and a pair of blood-red eyes like a ghost walking out of the darkness. The young man looked at him, smiled slightly, and his delicate, woman-like hands gently brushed the clothes on his body.
He was wearing a silver robe, and then smiled and said: "You look confused?"
Brando knew the robe on this young man, the master of elements robe, but the four interlaced bloody patterns on the sleeves of the robe made him slightly startled. Among high-level elementalists, those who master twelve-level spells become elf users.
, that is, the envoy of the Elf King, there is a pattern on the robe of the Master of Elements——.
The person with two patterns is the Grand Master of the Throne of Elements.
Those with three stripes are those monsters who have long been called sages.
What are the four stripes?
Brando only thought of one name, the Elemental Emperor, Tumen. This young man indeed fit the description of the Min'er people in the myth, with black hair and blood eyes, and a follower of the Dark Dragon. But he hesitated for a long time and did not dare to
Confirm whether this young man is the legendary figure. Tumen has been dead for thousands of years, hasn't he?
But the young man seemed to see the doubts in his heart and nodded with a smile: "I am Tumen."
"Are you Tumen?" Brando was so surprised that he forgot his own situation for a moment: "Why are you here?"
"That's not important, Brando." Tumen replied: "My last contractor passed away almost three hundred years ago, and the last person who carried these cards was unwilling to give up his path to knighthood, but
I didn’t expect that after just a few decades, there would be a new successor.”
He paused and smiled: "I mean, would you like to stop temporarily and listen to the story about the planeswalker?"
