The Amber Sword

Scene 144 The Heart of Disaster in Isis

readx(); The mist shrouded the mountains, and after the battle, there was a strange tranquility in the forest.

There are hundreds of centaurs scattered among the woodland taking a short rest after the battle. Not far away, almost all the boys from Eruin were injured. The tree elves were not much better. From thousands of wolves in the sea, After the soldiers fought their way out, everyone felt a kind of fatigue that came from the depths of their bones.

This kind of fatigue is like a pair of dying claws grabbing your nerves and pulling you into the abyss of drowsiness. It’s just that even if the upper and lower eyelids are fighting, no one dares not to cheer up.

Brando sat on a dead tree that had fallen on the ground. This broken tree was no longer a product of that era. The hollow trunk grew on dense layers of moss, and a string of mushrooms grew out of it - one of his hands. He held his injured cheek, and although the pain was excruciating, he gritted his teeth and let Melia cast the healing prayer on him.

Fortunately, the healing spell was still as powerful as in the game. Brando felt the wound was slightly itchy, but it healed quickly and lost the pain.

However, the fatigue caused by excessive blood loss still remains. The healing spell can speed up metabolism, but it cannot generate energy out of thin air.

Melia finished casting the last spell, then took out a small piece of dry food from her bag and handed it over: "Eat something, Mr. Baron, it will make you feel better." Her voice was a little small, but nice.

"Ever been on the battlefield?" Brando asked.

"As a clergyman, I participated in the actions of the Knights." Melia lowered her head and answered.

"Suppress the bandits?"

Melia nodded.

"Have you ever seen a dead person?"

"I've seen it."

"No wonder" Brando secretly lamented that he had found a treasure. There are very few experienced candidate priests who do not have a temple position among NPCs.

It's just that the other party seems to have no sense of belonging to his group. He vaguely feels that this trainee priest is very knowledgeable, and most knowledgeable people have their own opinions, and it is much harder to fool than ordinary people.

But are these insights gained from books or personal experience?

Brando asked: "Do you like that guy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard coughs coming from behind, and Brando knew whose voice it was without looking back. But Melia also blushed, lowered her head and did not answer.

Brando smiled slightly, thinking that although you didn't answer, I already have the answer. It's good to have concerns. As long as he holds on to Caglis, he won't have to worry about the priestess staying.

At the same time, he also confirmed Melia's gender.

Antitina sat next to Brando and couldn't help but smile. Brando's thoughts couldn't escape her mind, but the lord asked so imprecisely that she couldn't help but feel confused. Since the lord is not good at these things, just let her do it, the noble lady couldn't help but think to herself.

"Lord, when will we set off?" Caglis noticed the strange atmosphere, and Melia's red face made him feel a little uncomfortable. So he coughed and hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt.

"Let's go?" Brando asked a little funny. He put down his hand. There was a light white scar on his left cheek, which was different from the color of the skin elsewhere: "What's the hurry?"

When the black wolf lord bit him before, its fangs were like daggers slicing across his cheek.

A long wound was left, which extended from his forehead to his cheek. Fortunately, it was blocked by the frontal bone. Otherwise, according to Melia, his left eye would not have been saved.

For this reason, Brando was complained a lot by Antitina. Fortunately, the noble girl also knew that Brando had no choice but to do it." So she gave up.

"Ahem!" Caglis coughed again. He knew Brando's plan well: "Of course I'm anxious. Didn't the Lord say we only have a few hours?"

Although they have only been together for less than a month, Caglis has gradually become familiar with the character of his lord. To be honest, if it were not for some bad taste, and the noble Brando who inexplicably likes to criticize Eruin, it would still fit him very well. The best kind of follower in my mind.

"That's true," Brando replied, "but there's no rush for this moment, everyone needs to rest." He raised his eyelids and glanced at Caglis: "Isn't someone guilty?"

Caglis coughed heavily and simply stopped answering.

Brando smiled, and then took out a dark, prismatic stone from his backpack. The previous battle could be considered tragic. Four of his young men lost their lives. This was their first loss since entering the Black Forest.

In addition to the dead, there were also people seriously injured. It can be said that the group of people trained by Brando personally lost 10% of their combat effectiveness for the first time on the battlefield. This was still under the cover of centaurs and tree elves.

However, what satisfied him was that the casualties of his companions did not knock down these young men. Although morale was inevitably low, at least no one became desperate or collapsed because of it.

This shows that they are already qualified warriors.

The next step is just more training and tempering. Brando believes that these young people under him can become excellent seeds. Although he is not as evil as those players in the past, he can at least step into the mainstream of this era.

Under his training as a player, some of these young people may be injured or die as a result, but no matter what, they will become the first batch of beneficiaries of the great demonic tide, which was originally the shining light of history. A treatment that only geniuses can enjoy.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn around subconsciously. The injured centaurs on the other side of the forest were resting. They were the ones who suffered the most heavy losses in this battle. According to Centaur elder Huade, at least one-third of them Exit the combat sequence.

Most of them were dragged into the wolf tide by the black wolf and torn into pieces.

Of course, the tree elves and druids both suffered certain losses, but not as tragically as the centaurs. Now the remaining strength in his hands is about four hundred centaur elders guarding the silver mid-level combat force.

Then there are more than two hundred tree elf archers to be honest as long-range units at the bottom of Silver. Brando was really reluctant to commit this tree elf army to a war of attrition. He flirted for a long time and threw these tree elves into Tonigel's battle. What will be the effect on the field.

But it's a pity." Most of these tree elves are destined to fall in this forest tonight.

Finally, there are the dozens of young people under him, as well as the more than ten silver-level knights left in the Eruin mission. However, those knights, Count Odin, were unlikely to hand over the command to him, so Brando automatically ignored them.

He glanced at the nobles. Odin and Robron were fine in the previous battle, but the noble female scholar had died on the battlefield.

This made Brando couldn't help but sigh. He had saved the female scholar's life before, but unfortunately he was able to save it once because she was a Lannilan bachelor. In the end, he could not save it a second time.

This made him sigh.

Although the casualties were heavy, the results were still brilliant. Killing a male wolf itself is already an impossible thing in the eyes of almost everyone except Brando. The ability displayed by the male wolf in the end has shown its rank.

Elements are civilized.

Anyone with a little knowledge at the scene would understand what it meant, and Brando, Quinier and Akane killed it with just the strength of the lower gold. Of course, the main credit for this goes to Brando.

Everyone saw the last scene. Brando's blow that guided the direction of Mist Howl's spell confirmed his identity as a dual practitioner of curses and swords.

And apart from the male wolves, more than three black wolf lords died under Brando's initial sword, and there were countless black wolves. The densely packed wolf waves covering thousands of square meters were continuously swept away. twice.

Brando didn't pay attention at the time, but after the fight, he was shocked by the rising experience.

In addition to the 35,000 experience points for killing the Mist Howl itself by leapfrogging, the experience points provided by just killing the Black Wolf and the Black Wolf Lord are as high as 23,250 points.

This attack earned nearly 60,000 experience points, and then fighting in the previous "team mode, or legion mode" earned close to 12,000 experience points. Brando earned more than 70,000 experience points from this battle alone.

Brando calculated this number. "That means they killed at least close to 10,000 black wolves."

The only regret is that the number of wolves is too large, and the drops of those black wolf lords are almost all in vain. Well, here Brando looked at the cold stone edge in his hand. Fortunately, he got this thing. This piece alone is worth the price of admission.

"What is this?" Akane, who was sitting aside and leaning on the Thunder Spear, looked at Brando holding that thing. "She kept silent. She endured it again and again. Unfortunately, after all, she was not as well-educated as Antitina, and finally He couldn't help but show his little tiger teeth and asked.

Brando raised his head and smiled mysteriously: "You said this? This is a good thing."

"Lord, please stop being so pretentious." Caglis couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Well, I also want to know what this is. It seems to be quite valuable?"

valuable?

This time it was Brando's turn to roll his eyes and thought to himself, young man, you have to know that this thing was said to be an artifact that even RMB cannot buy in the past games. Countless guilds are crazy about it. You should know that it is not only valuable. Simple.

But in other words, "It seems that the other party is unlikely to understand what rmb is."

He replied: "This is the heart of disaster of Isis."

"The Heart of Disaster in Isis?"

"The alpha wolf Isis?" Antitinaran "Ah, almost. But this is not the heart of Isis, but a rare magic item. According to legend, it seals the soul of the male wolf and imprisons it. With violent magic and chaos."

"Magic and Chaos?" Ranbrando nodded in confusion. He looked at the long stone prism in his hand. This thing is the origin and core of the male wolf's power, or it is the male wolf. It goes without saying that the person who owns this stone edge is the alpha wolf!

"What's the use of it?" the young man asked again.

"You'll see it soon." Brando replied. The Heart of Disaster is actually a talisman, but its use is somewhat different from ordinary talismans.

As for how to use this thing...

He raised his hand and placed the stone edge flatly on his forehead. Then everyone saw that the stone edge in his hand suddenly vibrated, kept glowing red, and then suddenly softened and merged strangely into Brando's forehead.

The stone edge continued to penetrate deeper, and the red light penetrated into his skin, spreading to all sides like hua lines." Then an abstract thorn-like texture formed on the forehead, and then the red light slowly faded, and the color of Wenli was revealed. Gradually transforms into gray.

The whole process lasted more than ten minutes before finally calming down.

Then Brando raised his head, and the stone edge had turned dark red, showing a strange beauty against the circles of texture. And the gray-white scar extending from his forehead to his cheek" diluted this strangeness.

The combination of the two makes people unable to take their eyes away for a moment.

"That's it." Brando looked up and replied, "It's done."

"Ah?" Everyone was stunned.

Antitina was even more stunned. She was speechless for a moment when she saw Brando's weird look.

As soon as Brando finished speaking, he saw a green light network weaving a series of information on his retina, as if it was composed of countless numbers." These green light spots were recombined into text: "Search for the Nest Lord System , neural connection~"

"Connection completed."

"Will save passed"

", leader of the wolf pack, identity gained."

With a flash of green light, Brando immediately felt a lot of familiar scents in the surrounding forest. The farthest ones were still several miles away, and they were scattered wolves that they had left behind.

With a thought in his mind, he immediately sent a message to one of them. After a moment, the powerful aura began to move quickly in the direction where they were.

Peak Silver, with at least 100 levels of dexterity, and very fast movement. It is expected to reach this place in a few minutes at most.

He was the mature black wolf lord in the future. Brando immediately concluded that everyone was looking at him, but he said nothing until Quinier, not far away, suddenly stood up from the bushes with a bang. , looking warily to the side of the forest, he immediately signaled to the others that the black wolf was catching up.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they immediately turned their attention to Brando. Before this young lord, he swore to them that he had gotten rid of the black wolf. But Brando's expression remained unchanged and he just looked in that direction.

moment.

Accompanied by a crash and a loud noise, a huge black wolf lord jumped out of the trees and landed heavily on the ground. The body that was almost the size of a carriage made the ground jump slightly when it landed, but this one The beast did not attack immediately after landing.

Instead, he raised his head and glanced at Brando doubtfully with his blood-red eyes.

Akane, who was next to Brando, had a spear in her hand almost instantly and wanted to stop him. The leader of the tree elves on the side, Quinir, also raised his longbow and aimed at the black wolf lord. If Brando hadn't raised his hand to signal them to be stubborn.

Then he raised his head and looked into the eyes of the black wolf lord. The latter hesitated and finally slowly came closer. But it didn't take any aggressive measures. Instead, it stopped not far from Brando, and then used its huge head to come over and sniff Brando.

Then they kissed each other intimately. At that moment, almost everyone was stunned.

Caglis was the first to react: "This is what this thing does!" ? "If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could hardly believe his eyes. But Brando reached out and touched the furry nose of the Black Wolf Lord, then he turned back and said with a proud smile: "Why, do you think there is something wrong? ? "

"No... No... That's not true..." Caglis's eyes suddenly lit up: "How much control can you have, Lord Lord?" "

Brando thought for a while: "Now the system defaults to me as a small wolf pack. I control two lords. Two hundred black wolves is the limit. However, this thing still has the value of growth, so it can be called an artifact."

"System?" Caglis was stunned.

"Ahem, it's just a title." Brando then realized that he seemed to be a little carried away with his pride, but it was not his fault. Things like Essis's Heart of Disaster were really evil. In the early stages of the game, As long as one player has it, it will be as powerful as sweeping. However, this thing is unlikely to be obtained by a single player, and is mostly owned by large guilds.

Because it is too tempting for one person to own this thing. You must know that in the game, this thing will definitely drop when the character dies.

Moreover, it is embedded in the forehead, which is eye-catching. He remembers that the first Heart of Disaster of Isis also came out of this wolf wave, but could it be produced by Fog Howl? Brando was startled, thinking, is this really possible? In other words, this thing is actually fixed to drop?

He couldn't help but scratch his head. At first, he thought that under the infection of the red-handed girl Fuluo, the black-hand aura that had lasted for decades in the past games was finally broken. But now it seems that is not the case. However, if Mist Howl is a fixed drop list, then it means that other male wolves should also be the same, or the monster tide itself is set in this way.

Brando couldn't help but think back to the good things that the wolf wave had produced in that year. In addition to the Heart of Disaster of Isis, there seemed to be a Claw of Awakening, the Fang Divine Beast Talisman - Brando had a little bit of it. He was excited, but he knew very well that now he did not have the ability to gain more benefits from this wolf wave. If he was a little late, he might be buried in the belly of a wolf, so he could only hold back his prying eyes on those legendary equipment.

A man must be content. Brando comforted himself in his heart. After all, it was quite unexpected to get Essis's Heart of Disaster. Heart of Disaster, Claw of Awakening, and the Heart of Disaster itself is the best among the Fang Beast God Amulets.

And more importantly, he is the only player here, and no player guild will come to trouble him.

Moreover, the so-called death drop is not a punitive attribute for him, right?

Brando felt extremely happy in his heart. Essis's Heart of Disaster was something he never dared to think about in the past games. In fact, he had never paid attention to it. At most, he only knew its name.

I made a lot of money this time! ! ~!

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