Scene 47 Root and the Oath of Golden Flame

Put on the ring and the angel heart bottle, and then use the floating celestial sphere to collect the messy things on the deck - unfortunately, most of the holy water was thrown away by the Tilmos people as garbage. How could the mage use such a low-priced thing? However, the soul-stealing bow was praised by the elders of the Tilmose people. It seems that these elemental people have no prejudice against demonic items. ▲∴▲∴,

After doing these things, Brando suddenly felt a lot more confident, and he couldn't be less confident. After all, he suddenly had several artifacts, sub-artifacts, and mythical items on his body. Although it might not be anything outside the elemental barrier, but in Wo Ende can definitely be regarded as a rich man.

"Mr. Brando." The fire elf prince Lute came to him at some point and said, "I also want to give you a gift."

Brando was stunned for a moment. He was about to open the battle record and wanted to see if there was a large amount of magic that was jumping or jumping to the lower levels in this place near the center of the storm vortex - the so-called experience value. But at this time, He had to stop and look at the other person.

He noticed that this Fusedes family member was looking at him with burning eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Miss Tata and the elders of the Tilmose people have a good impression of him, firstly because he may be the so-called Martha's chosen one, but mainly because of his previous ability to save the entire Ice Sea clan and show Win the trust of the other party, so they will be kind to you.

Just like the Roas sea people may have believed that he was the king of the earth before, but were unwilling to join several other clans, prophecies cannot be used as food after all.

So what is this little fire element family planning to do?

It was said that the Fire Fairy clan was not rich, and he couldn't help but think of some customs and customs about the four elemental worlds that Tata had lived.

Root bowed to him. The cold and arrogant expression on his face was now much looser. "I want to introduce myself to you. I want to walk the rest of the road with you. Beloved of the Blade of Flame, I hope to be by your side in your future journey -"

Wait, Brando is somewhat knowledgeable, thinking that this should be regarded as a vow. But this kind of oath always made him feel a little weird. But Lute is still a genuine prince. If the other party is a princess - well, that wouldn't be good either.

All in all, Brando was confused now. He asked, "Do you want to go find the Blade of Flame with me?"

"More than that," Root shook his head: "To be precise, I want to fight side by side with you, the Beloved of the Flame Blade."

"What are you fighting for?"

"Of course it's to defeat the Dragon of Twilight——"

"Are you so sure?"

"I'm not afraid to die for this, Mr. Brando."

"But..." Brando couldn't help scratching his head in distress. He glanced at his battle record panel with his peripheral vision, and as he expected, it was submerged in green text.

Pages of records in the battle record flow downward like a waterfall, and the green text is a reminder of countless experience points.

He even heard the exclamations from Andesa and some Tilmers not far away - of course, the latter were in the psychic connection.

The power of the magic tide has arrived. In the place closest to the center of the storm, even these people of order can feel that their strength is rapidly improving.

This experience is not only the filling of magic power, but also the understanding of order and laws. Because after the law of tiamat relaxes the authority, the whole world is clearly presented in front of everyone like a big open book.

——Except for illiterate people.

"This is the center of the storm!" Baiwu was talking to Marocha: "I clearly feel the law of tiamat. It is here. I didn't expect that the violent energy storm outside was actually caused by the changes here."

"But how could the lord know all this?

I think it's his first time here. "

"Do you know how the first generation of ancestors passed down their wisdom, Malocha?"

"Excuse my ignorance, Ms. Baiwu."

"It is said that the wisdom born in the fire is innate, and all things are given wisdom by the flames. But knowledge has long existed in the darkness. The poem of Cang was born from the flames, and Martha also chose the person from the flames. "

"Lord, you are indeed special..."

"I have a feeling that maybe he's not from our world."

Brando couldn't help but shudder when he heard this. He quickly gathered his thoughts, fearing that something would be seen on his face. In fact, Lute was also looking at him with bright eyes. The fire elf prince asked:

"But what, do you think I'm not worthy of you?"

"Pfft..." Brando almost choked on his own saliva, and he quickly stopped this unreasonable person. These words were so immediate that he couldn't help but have the illusion that this guy was going to express his feelings next.

"No, no, no, Root, that's not what I meant. What I meant is that I promised to go find the Flame Scepter with you, but about what happens next - should you be more cautious?"

"But I have already thought about it," Root replied: "I recognize you, the beloved of the Blade of Flame. I think you are the one who can inherit the will of the Golden Flame. The residents of Forsides only have one follower in their lives. , the members of the fire element follow their protector, and I follow you, what’s the problem with this?”

He said somewhat arrogantly: "Unless you think I am not qualified, I will not question your decision, but only death can wash away this shame."

"Mr. Brando," Tata also flew over at this time, she explained: "This is the oath of the Golden Flame, the most solemn oath in the lives of the fire fairies. They will only follow those who have truly been recognized by them. Man, this is the highest respect.”

Brando turned around and looked at the little goblin seriously: "Should I promise you, Root?"

"It's up to you to decide -"

Brando thought to himself, I can't watch you die. This may not be wrong in the eyes of goblins. Even some human kingdoms like to do this, but he can't accept it. Honor Although important, the price of life is not low.

He respects those sages who sacrificed their lives for their ideals. But I can’t help but feel that this is a bit too fussy at the moment.

But he also knew that this might be the real reason why the subjects of Forsides were so different from other goblins, and he nodded silently: "Tonigel always welcomes guests."

Root looked very solemn and bowed deeply to him.

Fire fairies and their followers actually have an equal relationship. They will dedicate everything to this loyalty and friendship, but if their followers do something disappointing, they will also quietly do it. leave.

Miss Tata added this knowledge to Brando in time.

But at this time, Brando heard Bai Wu's claws in his heart: "Do you mean that I will have to live with this damn flame mosquito in the future?"

"Then what can be done?" Brando replied innocently: "Let him splash blood on the spot?"

"Death is not a pity!"

Ms. Baiwu snorted and stopped answering. Although she sounded so ghastly, she was actually as soft-hearted as most women.

Brando could finally put an end to this troublesome question. He knew that Miss Goblin obviously didn't come here to save himself, so he quickly turned around and asked: "Miss Tata, what happened?"

Tata nodded: "It's nothing big, Mr. Brando, just as you expected, we have arrived at the center of the storm vortex. It is very calm here, and the magic power is very rich. Compared with the previous losses of the fleet, it is almost Not worth mentioning. However, there are signs of abnormal magical activity in the center of the storm. I guess there may be some creatures hiding in it. You mentioned earlier that if we find creatures, we will notify you in advance——"

When Brando heard these words, he couldn't help but straighten up and immediately forgot about the previous things. His first thought was that there were indeed living things here. It is impossible for a place rich in magic power to be free of biological activity, and those creatures come from the sea of ​​magic power. It is one of the most native monsters in the world.

But that's not the point.

In "Amber Sword", after the magic tide arrives, the player's experience in killing monsters is increased by three to five times. Compared with the temporary nature of the magic tide, this improvement is permanent. And here, at the very center of the magic tide. The closest place to the law of tiamat, how many times will the experience be increased by killing these native species in the magic tide?

Twenty times? Thirty times? Or more?

Brando couldn't imagine it.

But this was also his biggest concern, and he managed to survive the storm, even sacrificing Akroma and the Dimension Cave. For this moment. If he wants to become stronger, then it depends on whether these magical native species can give him power.

"There are magical creatures?" His voice was unnaturally louder: "Have you found them?"

"On the left side of the ship, hidden behind a cloud of magic," Tata replied: "But those who move in places where magic is abundant are often native species that live on magic and energy. They may be magic creatures, It could also be crepuscular species, or even ether predators, do we really want to take the initiative to attack them?"

"Of course," Brando replied decisively, but he still added: "Can we deal with them?"

Now that he has lost Akroma, he is no longer so sure. After all, fairies are right. How can something that can survive in a place like this be easy to deal with?

But at this time, the voice of the elder of the Tilmos people and the elder of the Mist clan intervened in the conversation between the two: "The Tilmos people are the best hunters on the shallow sea. There is no prey that we can't deal with, but Lord planeswalker, are these prey valuable?"

Hearing this answer, Brando smiled.

"I guarantee you," he said, "that they will be the most valuable game you have ever caught, and possibly ever since."

"Then I will collect their heads as the highest honor in my career as a hunter," the elder of the mist smiled, and he turned to the goblin and said: "Miss Tata, follow the order of the King of the Earth and let the ship group Turn around.”

Tata nodded without hesitation.

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