Chapter 201: If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later
"Okay, little guy," Veronica looked at Brando with her emerald green eyes. She got the answer she wanted from Brando, and her words no longer seemed so clear-cut: "Then I
Let's go to the west and take a look first. Of course, if we find anything, I will inform you, the 'little lord', first." She said with a smile.
Brando twitched his lips. For some reason, Veronica seemed to be inexplicably tolerant of him. She liked to tease him a little bit when everything happened. But aside from being a Cruz, this female war goddess had a very good attitude towards others.
The method was still enough to make him admire him. Besides, it was no harm to him to maintain a personal relationship with a high-ranking countess in the empire. However, from a national level, the two were destined to plot against each other.
"As long as there are enough common interests, that's enough for the time being." Brando needs a breathing space to develop and grow. The agreement he has reached with Veronica may be able to help him do this. Therefore, in fact, the two
Everyone got the results they were most satisfied with, and the cooperation was quite pleasant.
At this time, the army commander of the empire had already left the square with the little princess in the flower-leaf collar. Before leaving, Brando saw her stopping next to Mephisto, and he didn’t know what he said. The famous
The Gray Sword Saint actually turned back to look at him.
Naturally, Andesa was escorted away, so that there were only a few of them left in the square for a while. Funya had been holding his hand quietly since before. In fact, she had always had a very calm temperament.
, Brando knelt down to help her wipe her dusty and dirty face, looked at the little girl with a vine-like hair hanging down to her ankles upright, and suddenly worried about whether she would grow up.
Become like Akane.
Although Muguchi is cute, Akane's mental state has always worried Brando. He looked back at the red-haired girl, and his strange eyes even made Akane feel strange. She lowered her head and frowned silently.
I frowned and wondered if my face was dirty. Otherwise, why would the lord keep staring at me?
Could it be that he also wanted to help her wipe her face? She suddenly thought of Brando squatting next to Funya and carefully cleaning the little girl's face. She couldn't help but feel a little restless, not sure whether she wanted to accept it or reject it.
Look.
But Brando just looked at her for a while. There was Amman's body in the square, and that was what he was interested in. Amman was dead, and there was no trace of him left behind, so the fallen priest had
He has no hope of trophies - although Brando knows that a high-ranking guy like Amman must have gathered a lot of good things, at least the equipment that has repeatedly allowed him to instantly cast high-level defensive magic is placed in the game
It's priceless, but the power of chaos that annihilates the black hole has the properties of the law of annihilation. Even the equipment of the level of Blue Sky can't resist it, let alone others - but there is no point in regretting it, and the previous situation cannot be avoided.
Fortunately, it was not all without gain. Brando at least confirmed that one thing would remain.
That is the fragment of the Book of Mavicart.
The fragments of fake artifacts are at least high-end materials in the game.
The place where the black hole of annihilation had previously been destroyed now left a bottomless pit. Smoke lingered at the bottom of the pit, and the surroundings were silent. There was no routine scene where players grabbed equipment after the boss fight. Brando was really not used to it.
He slid to the bottom of the pit with three stops, and soon his eyes jumped. Amidst the black smoke at the bottom of the pit, a black light was suspended in mid-air. Although Brando had never seen the fragments of Mavicart's book,
But I still recognized this thing at a glance.
The artifact is far stronger than ordinary equipment. Even if it is damaged, the thread of law attached to it will remain. The black light is the remnant of pure law, chaos, entropy, free power, in fact, the fragments left by all high-level equipment.
They're all the same.
As soon as he got close, a powerful aura hit his face. Brando didn't know how to deal with this thing yet. In the game, he rarely had the opportunity to come into contact with such high-level items alone. Although this thing is said to be a material, the law of dissociation
It is quite difficult to deal with. Because it does not have a physical body, it cannot be put in a backpack, unless there is something like a dimensional bag, but Brando has never seen anything with dimensional attributes since time travel.
He thought for a moment, stretched out his silver right hand wrapped in Bahamut's Grip, and grabbed the black light. Bahamut's Grip is known as the Dragon King's blessing, and it is also the product of inheriting the superior laws. As soon as he grasped that thing
, he couldn't help but raise his brows slightly, "Hey, this thing..." Brando was immediately stunned, and a burst of ecstasy passed through his heart. He discovered that Mavicart's Book was purely a remnant of the rules of order and opposition.
After this thing was refined, it turned out to be the same thing as the magic power that generates monsters.
A simple explanation is that he found that he could directly transform this thing into experience that he could use! Brando almost shouted, "I'm going to choke you," because compared with the level of the rules of opposition in Mavicart's book, it is generally
The monster under the gold is simply scum. This thing is simply treated as a boss, and it is a boss with close to the power of a demigod.
The experience value of a boss over level 160!
And this is not an era when monsters are everywhere one hundred and twenty years after the Great Demon Tide, and world leader-level bosses are all moving to level 200 or above. This is still in the Year of the Sword, when the Black Rose War just broke out.
, in this era, even Akane, who is civilized with the elements of demigod transformation, is considered a mini-boss, and an old witch like Andersa, who is only one step away from reaching level 10, can be considered a world leader. "Martha.
Oh my God, this is not a dream, is it?" Brando suddenly felt like he had been hit by a huge pie. He just randomly took out a sliver, and got 20,000 to 30,000 experience points, and the black light looked like
Seemingly unfazed by even a small reduction in size, Brando made a rough estimate, saying that this thing has at least tens of millions of experiences.
He couldn't help but screamed a few times in his heart. It seemed that he had never had such good luck since time travel. Is this the legendary saying that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later? Of course, it is not that easy to extract the experience of this thing.
Because the laws of an artifact are very tight, extracting power from it is equivalent to stripping the laws from it. Brando felt resistance from the beginning of the extraction. Although without this resistance, it would not have much impact on him, but
It still takes some time to fully absorb all these experiences.
He thought for a while and decided to find a way to put this thing away first. This is a rare treasure. Brando felt that even if he fell asleep holding this thing, he would wake up laughing. A whole head of mid-demon tide world-class
The leader's experience is only available to him. This is something that is simply unthinkable. But if you want to put this thing away, the problem returns to the original point——
Where is he going to get a dimensional bag?
Dimensional bags are not rare in Warnd, but they are not cheap either. Most people cannot afford them, but existences at the level of Veronica and Mephistopheles must have them. Brando thought for a moment,
After deciding to let the Gray Sword Saint shed some blood, why would I want to help him restore his country? This can be regarded as receiving the reward in advance.
He did what he thought of, and immediately climbed out of the pit and prepared to go to Mephistopheles to 'borrow' a dimensional bag. But at this moment, a familiar voice rang in his heart: "Hey, this is a fragment of an artifact.
?How did you get it, little brother."
This is the voice of Otales's sister.
In fact, since he met the remaining will of the Dark Dragon Odin, Brando felt that Ortales seemed to have been falling into a deep sleep. He almost thought that the Dark Dragon had done something secretly - after all, Otales
Laisi is a subordinate of the Four Sages, and the two sides are mortal enemies. But I didn't expect that at this time, she would actually wake up again.
"Otales, where were you before?" Brando asked immediately. He wanted to confirm whether Otales felt Odin's presence.
"Call me sister, little idiot. Of course I saw that guy, and he should also feel my presence." Ortales snorted and replied softly in his heart.
Brando couldn't help grinning.
"Then I...?"
"You accepted his inheritance, right? I know this too." There was no hint of anger in Otales's voice. Although the sylphs were always indifferent, Otales's emotions were still very visible.
Brando couldn't tell that she was angry, so he knew that the eldest sister might really not mind. But he was a little strange. Logically speaking, the four sages and the Dragon of Darkness are absolute mortal enemies.
When Otales handed him her Wind Queen Ring, it was tantamount to choosing him as her inheritance. How could she not mind at all about him accepting the Dark Dragon's inheritance?
But the latter seemed to have guessed Brando's doubts and replied: "There is no right or wrong in power itself. What matters is the person who controls it. You don't think that I don't even have this kind of mind, sister? I'm very optimistic about it."
You, otherwise I wouldn’t have handed the ring to you. Besides, I also want to know what that guy’s inheritance is—”
"Sounds like you admire that guy?"
"Well," Otales didn't shy away from it. She said with a tone of reminiscence: "He is our strongest opponent after all. Generally speaking, people who have reached his level of strength must have personality charm.
It's just that we are not in the same camp after all, and the ideas we represent are also different. The so-called good and evil are not mutually exclusive. But now that we are both dead, the past grudges have long since disappeared, and now only respect for our opponents is left - "
Hearing Otales's answer, Brando couldn't help being a little silent. If a person fights not with personal hatred, but with faith, maybe it is really worthy of respect. But history is history, not him
Such bystanders can easily understand those ideas that only belong to the era because they are not in that era.
"Then what happened to you before? He didn't do anything to you, right?" Brando asked again. Otales didn't mind what the Dark Dragon did, but now he was worried about the wind elf eldest sister.
The situation has arisen. After all, the person opposite is a notoriously evil person in history.
The female elf knight shook her head in his mind: "No, it's just that he passed some information about inheritance to me, and I didn't react for a while."
"Inherited information?" Brando wondered what kind of inherited information the Dark Dragon could use to communicate with his mortal enemies? Although it was said to be respect for his opponents, mortal enemies were mortal enemies after all. Could it be that the consciousness of these two groups of people has really changed?
Has it reached the legendary height of communism?
This is too strange no matter how you think about it.
But Otales seemed not to want to discuss this issue in depth. She avoided the question and changed the topic: "By the way, dear little brother, that guy seems to have awakened some ancient blood in your body. I
I feel like you can learn some of my sword skills now."
"What?"
Brando felt another big piece of pie falling from the sky and knocked him unconscious.
