As soon as the elf girl squatted down in pain while holding her head, Brando reacted. He immediately turned back to look at 'Otales' and asked: "Is she Otales?"
Talese, who is that?"
"She just likes to play pranks. I am Otales." The elf sister replied arrogantly.
The elf girl burst into tears. She was so aggrieved that she just wanted to cry. When did she like to play pranks, and why did she lose her name? However, she did not dare to say a word of these words, she could only hold her head and cry silently.
"Then who is she?"
"She is...well...Sonya."
Brando actually already has the answer in his mind.
He had long suspected that Elf Sister often used equal terms with the King of Fire, the Great Sage Faenzan and even Airanta when talking. As a knight of the Wind Queen, this was very abnormal. Secondly, the Blade Knight
Will Otales master the inheritance of Fenghou Jiuyao? I'm afraid it may not be possible?
But Brando really couldn't believe that the legendary figure would be the elf sister who stayed with him day and night, tried her best to teach and assist him, and occasionally acted petty. The feeling of 'Otales' to him was just that.
She is like the sister next door, not the cold hero in legend.
This answer really surprised him.
His face remained calm, pretending to be suspicious: "Sonya? Isn't that the 'Wind Talker'? If I remember correctly, Ms. Sonya seems to have rare long black hair, and she can't be that young."
'Otales' stared at him fiercely with a pair of purple-blue eyes.
Brando pretended not to see it. "Also, didn't Otalessi die in the gray swamp? I didn't think of it just now, how could you know the process of the final battle with the Dark Dragon?"
"That's because I told her!" she replied viciously.
"Did you tell her?"
"You..." Sister Elf finally realized that she had let slip again, but she still couldn't change this problem after thousands of years.
"I don't want to see you today, Brando! Get away from me, as far away as you can!"
The elf sister dropped these words and disappeared directly in front of him. It seemed that she was really angry. Brando sighed. The answer was exactly as he thought, 'Otales' is 'Saint Oso'
you'.
That is, the sage of the wind elves, the Wind Queen, one of the Four Saints of the Holy War.
Nymesis looked at all this. Until the elf sister scolded Brando viciously and then disappeared. She was stunned for a moment and asked calmly: "Did I do something wrong?"
Since most of the communication between Brando and Wind Queen St. Osol was done consciously, she didn't know what happened. Brando shrugged. "It has nothing to do with you, Lord Nymesis."
It's just that someone got angry.
…
The real Otales in history sat politely and looked at Brando with tears in her eyes. Brando helplessly comforted her, saying that the heroic spirit of the holy war was actually destroyed by the Queen of the Wind.
I cried, the character of this lady is really bad.
Then he turned back to Nimesis and explained about the Ring of Soul Seal. Of course - he didn't mention the part about the Queen of the Wind. After all, Nimesis had already seen the previous scene, and if he tried to cover it up, it would be the worst.
If it arouses suspicion, just tell the truth 70% and lie 30% to get over it first - the key is that the identity of the Heroic Spirit of the Wind Queen is too sensitive, and Brando doesn't want to be hunted down by the wind elves.
"So, this is the inheritance of the wind elves?" Nymesis looked very calm after hearing this. She did not pursue the issue of identity, "But why is she living in the human world."
"To be precise, it is the inheritance of the fog elves," Brando replied: "After the silver fire was extinguished, today's wind elves are no longer the ethnic group of the Saints' War. There is no reason why the holy seal fell away.
"
Nimesis's eyelashes blinked slightly.
"You said, one person can't wear two Wind Queen rings, right?" she asked again.
"The key is that there is no point in bringing it. After all, a inheritance contains countless knowledge. For most people, they may not be able to fully understand it in their lifetime. The more things like the Holy Seal Ring, the more
The better, greed for more will always be superficial." Brando replied using Feng Hou's original words.
"So you won't want it anymore." Nymesis asked, "Can you give me this ring?"
Brandol was stunned for a moment. In fact, he wanted to leave it to Freya. But then he thought about it. Although Otales is called the Blade Knight, her teacher Zoya is a famous marksman of the fog elves, and it seems that
She also looks like she uses a bow, so she may not be suitable for a future Valkyrie.
But Nymesis doesn’t seem to be an archer either.
"Do you want it?"
"No." Nymesis shook her head and did not hide it: "It's not me. It's Her Royal Highness."
"Your Highness?" Can Princess Griffin use a bow? It doesn't seem necessary. But Brando immediately realized that Nymesis was indeed thinking about Her Royal Highness - because Princess Griffin would definitely do it.
She gave this ring to her brother, hoping that the inheritance of the wind elf could change the cowardly character of the little prince.
But can an inheritance really change a person's personality? I'm afraid it may not be possible. Brando was a little dissatisfied with this. He replied: "Yes, it can be done, but the Soul Seal Ring is very special, and the inheritance also needs the approval of the heroic soul."
That’s all.”
Nymesis immediately turned her attention to the tearful Otales.
The elf girl was still sobbing, and when she noticed the two people's gazes, she sniffed and stopped. Then she shook her head seriously at Nymesis with red eyes: "No, I have already chosen a candidate."
"Have you chosen a good candidate?"
Brando was stunned. She must have only seen him and Nymesis since she was summoned. Could it be that she chose Williams? It doesn't look like that. She has never seen Williams use a bow.
ah.
"I chose you, Sister Nimesis." Unexpectedly, the elf girl said something surprising and pointed at Nimesis.
Brando felt awkward for a moment. It was not because Otales chose Nimesis as her inheritance. It was because she actually called Nimesis her sister. You have to know that if you really think about it, she seems to be a heroic spirit that is thousands of years old.
Okay - but then again, Otales's mental age was indeed only sixteen years old when she died. From this aspect, there is nothing wrong with her calling her Sister Nymesis.
"Me?" Nymesis was slightly startled: "But I don't need a bow."
"I don't need a bow either," Otales said with her eyes widened. She seemed to have just noticed the long bow on her back. "Oh, I'm telling you this. I thought the teacher looked good on his back, so I carried it on my back. Actually,
I am a magician."
"You...!" Brando immediately raised his forehead, and his title was Blade Knight. The teacher was a holy archer, carrying a long bow and wearing leather armor, and then claimed that he was a magician, a wind elf - no. Isn't the fog elf cheating?
.
"But... I'm not a wizard either." Nimesis was also a little helpless by this guy.
"Wizard? Is that the name for magicians in your era? But it doesn't matter!" Otales seemed to suddenly become serious, "Sister Nimesis, I feel that you have a very outstanding magical talent. Besides, you still have
Young, I believe you will become a great magician one day."
Nymesis fell silent.
Brando looked at her curiously, not knowing why his heart moved slightly when Otales said that the female knight had outstanding magician talents. Maybe it was too coincidental, but 'she' was indeed a very good magician.
.
But she shook her head: "I don't want to be a magician."
"Huh?" Otales was stunned: "Why, magicians are very powerful, and magic is also very beautiful."
Brando frowned slightly. He didn't know why, but he just seemed to see a trace of struggle clearly flashing between the female knight's brows.
"Let me think about it." Nymesis replied.
"Okay then." The elf girl was obviously full of confidence and extremely confident in her magic. She didn't know where the pitiful look before had gone. She pressed her chest with one hand and said: "
By the way, the magic I am good at is string magic, ancient string magic."
"Dragon magic."
Brando was horrified.
Nymesis could not help but raise her head slightly. String magic was divided into two stages, ancient and modern, after the Great Library of the Tower of Babel was burned down. After that, this dragon-specific magic extended to a lower branch, that is,
The so-called modern string magic has been developed to this day. String magic often refers to modern string magic as long as no specific article is added.
But ancient string magic always has only one meaning, and that is dragon magic.
Brando did not expect that among the twenty-four knights of the fog elves, there would be those who were proficient in dragon magic. Sure enough, the ancient heroes were all legendary monsters. Even Buga's wizard had not learned dragon magic.
No wonder she is so confident, she is indeed confident.
Brando thought that if it were him, he might really agree. After all, it is dragon magic. Dragon magic and modern magic are not the same system at all. In fact, modern law magic has all the requirements raised by the dragon of war.
Most of the spells under Yamat's authority are derived from dragon magic - such as the dragon strike spell that Charles used to blow up half of the Great Temple of Andful.
Dragon magic goes a step further. Dragon magic itself is a spell that has obtained Tiamat's authority, and is known as the most destructive spell.
In comparison, the elementalist's magic is as docile as a kitten.
But what he didn't expect was that Nymesis remained unmoved. She thought for a moment and said calmly: "Let's continue checking the loot."
At that moment Brando just wanted to say: "No, eldest sister, you should go learn magic. Leave the glorious and arduous task of opening the corpse to me."
But Nimesis naturally wouldn't hear what he was saying. The female knight removed a bracelet from Williams' body - to be precise, it looked like a wristband, and the whole thing was made of flowing silver.
Cast, the shape is part of a claw extending forward.
"Eh... this bracelet?" Nimesis was slightly startled, probably because she had never seen flowing metal being able to stabilize into a specific shape.
"Fuck!"
Brando was just shocked at that moment. If he read it correctly, this bracelet would be one of the top pieces of equipment that will be dropped by the wind elf players in the Temple of the Wind Queen when they kill Williams in the future:
Liuying.
Or it can be called the Torch of Knowledge, one of the sacred objects of the Sky Dragon Crystal.
"This..." Brando didn't know for a moment whether this 'Senior Sister''s hands were considered black or red.
…
(PS: I’m just going to be lazy today and write 3,000 words~ After taking a rest, I will probably maintain an average speed for a period of time to slow down, and prepare for the next explosion.) ()
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