The Amber Sword

Scene 345 Under the Abyss III

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As soon as the elf girl squatted down with Xuexue holding her head in pain, Brando reacted. He immediately looked back at 'Otales' and asked, "She is Otales, then?"

"She just likes to play pranks, and I am Otales." Elf Yujie replied arrogantly and unreasonably.

The elf girl burst into tears, she was so wronged that she just wanted to cry, when did she like to play pranks, and she lost her name anyway. But she didn't dare to say a word of these words, she could only hold her head and weep silently.

"Then who is she?"

"She is... um... Sonja."

Brando actually already had the answer in his heart.

He had long suspected that Elf Royal Sister often used equal titles to the King of Flame, the Great Sage Faenzan, and even Elanta when talking. As a knight after the wind, this is very abnormal. Secondly, will the sharp blade knight Otales master the inheritance of Fenghou Jiuyao, maybe not?

It's just that Brando really can't believe that the character in the legend will get along with him day and night, try his best to teach and assist him, and occasionally play tricks on the elf royal sister, "Otales" gives him the feeling Like the sister next door, not the cold hero in the legend.

This answer really surprised him a bit.

He kept his face calm and pretended to be suspicious: "Suoya? Isn't that 'Windtalker'? If I remember correctly, Ms. Suoya seems to have long black hair, and she is not so young."

'Otales' stared at him fiercely with a pair of purple-blue eyes.

Brando pretended not to see it, "Also, didn't Otalesi die in the gray swamp! I haven't remembered just now, how did you know the process of the final battle with the Dragon of Darkness?"

"That's because I told her!" she replied viciously.

"You told her?"

"You..." Elder Sister Yu finally realized that she had slipped up again, but she still hasn't been able to change this problem after thousands of years.

"I don't want to see you today, Brando! You get away as far as you can!"

Miss Elf Yu left these words and disappeared in front of him.

Seemingly really angry, Brando sighed. The answer was as expected. 'Otales' is 'Saint Osor'.

That is, the sage of the wind elves, and one of the four saints of the Holy War, the Queen of the Wind.

Nimesis watched all of this until Miss Elf 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 St. Osor after the wind was done with consciousness, she didn't know what happened. Brando shrugged, "It has nothing to do with you, Lord Nimesis."

It's just someone getting pissed off.

...

The real Otales in history sat upright, looking at Brando tearfully.

Brando comforted her helplessly. The heroic soul who is said to be a dignified jihad battle was actually made to cry by the queen of the wind. The character of this lady Yu is really bad enough.

Then he turned around and explained to Nimesis about the Ring of Imprinted Souls, of course - he didn't mention the part about Queen Feng. After all, Nimesis has seen the previous scene, and if he conceals it, he will be suspicious, so he will be perfunctory with seven parts of the truth and three parts of the lie—the key is that the identity of the heroic soul after the wind is too sensitive, Brando I don't want to be hunted down by the wind elves.

"So, this is the inheritance of the wind elves?" Nimesis looked calm after hearing this, and did not pursue the issue of identity. "But why are you living in the human world?"

"To be precise, it is the inheritance of the fog elves." Brando replied: "After the fire of silver was extinguished, today's wind elves are no longer the group of the War of the Saints. It is not without reason that the holy seal fell. "

Nimesis blinked her eyelashes slightly.

"You said, one person can't wear two Fenghou rings?" She asked again.

"The point is that it's meaningless to bring it. After all, an inheritance contains countless knowledge. For most people, they may not be able to fully understand it after spending a lifetime. There are not so many things like the Holy Seal Ring. The better, the more you seek perfection, the more you will always be superficial in the end." Brando replied in Fenghou's original words.

"So you won't ask for it anymore." Nimesis asked, "Can you give me this ring?"

Brando froze for a moment, in fact, he wanted to leave it to Freya. But after thinking about it, although Otales is titled the Blade Knight, her teacher Suoya is a well-known sharpshooter of the fog elves, and it seems that she also uses a bow, so she may not be suitable for the future Valkyrie.

But Nimesis doesn't seem to be an archer either.

"You want?"

"No," Nimesis shook her head, not hiding anything: "It's not me. It's Her Royal Highness."

"His Royal Highness?" Can Princess Griffin know how to use a bow? It doesn't seem necessary. But Brando immediately realized that Nimesis was indeed thinking about Her Royal Highness—because Princess Griffin would definitely give this ring to her younger brother, hoping that the inheritance of the Wind Elf could change the little prince. Your Highness's cowardly character.

But can an inheritance really change a person's character? I'm afraid not necessarily. Brando was a little disapproving of this, and he replied: "Yes, yes, but the ring of the soul seal is very special, and the inheritance also needs to be approved by the heroic soul."

Nimesis immediately turned her gaze to the tearful Otales.

The elf girl was still sobbing, but when she noticed the gazes of the two, she sniffed and stopped. Then she shook her head earnestly at Nimesis with red eyes: "No, I've already chosen the candidate."

"Have you chosen a good candidate?"

Brando was taken aback for a moment, this guy has only seen him and Nimesis since he was summoned. Could it be that she chose Williams? Unlikely, I have never seen Williams use a bow.

"I chose you, sister Nimesis." Unexpectedly, the elf girl said surprisingly, pointing to Nimesis.

Brando felt awkward for a while, not because Otales chose Nimesis as her inheritance, but because she actually called Nimesis her sister. You know, she seems to be a thousand-year-old heroic soul Yes——but then again, it was true that Otales was only sixteen years old when she died. From this perspective, there is nothing wrong with calling her sister Nimesis.

"Me?" Nimesis was slightly taken aback: "But I don't need a bow."

"I don't need a bow either," Otales said with wide-eyed eyes. She seemed to have noticed the longbow on her back, "Oh. My sister said this; I think the teacher's back looks good, so I carried it on my back. Actually I am a magician."

"You...!" Brando raised his forehead immediately, the title is the sharp blade knight, the teacher is the holy archer, he wears a longbow and wears leather armor, and then declares that he is a magician, and the 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 it what you call a magician in this era, but it doesn't matter!" Otales seemed to suddenly become serious, "Sister Nimesis. I feel that you have a very outstanding magical talent. Young, I believe that one day you will become a great magician."

Nemesis fell silent.

Brando looked at her curiously. He didn't know why Otales said that the female knight had outstanding magician talent, and his heart moved slightly. Maybe it's a coincidence, 'she' is indeed a very good magician.

But she shook her head: "I don't want to be a magician."

"Huh?" Otales was stunned: "Why, the magician is very powerful, and the magic is also very beautiful."

Brando frowned slightly, not knowing why. He seemed to see a struggle between the female knight's brows just now.

"Let me think about it." Nimesis replied.

"That's good." The elf girl was obviously full of confidence. Apparently she was extremely confident in her magic, and she didn't know where her pitiful look had gone. She pressed her chest with one hand and said, "By the way, the magic I'm good at is string magic, ancient string magic."

"Dragon magic."

Brando was terrified.

Nimesis also couldn't help raising her head slightly, string magic was divided into two stages: ancient and modern after the great library of Babel Tower was burned. After that, this dragon-specific magic extended to a lower branch, which is the so-called modern string magic, and it has been developed to this day, as long as no specific articles are added. String magic is often referred to as modern string magic.

But the ancient string magic always has only one meaning, that is dragon magic.

Brando didn't expect that among the twenty-four knights of the fog elves, there would be a proficient dragon magic. Sure enough, the ancient heroes were all legendary monsters, and even Buga's wizards had never learned dragon magic.

No wonder she is so confident, it is true that she has the capital of self-confidence.

Brando thought that if it was him, he might really agree. After all, it is dragon magic, and dragon magic is completely different from modern magic. In fact, most of the modern law magics that request the authority of Tiamat, the dragon of war, are mostly born out of dragon magic—for example, the dragon strike that Shire blew up half of the Great Temple of Andfull before. surgery.

The dragon magic goes a step further, the dragon magic itself is a spell that has obtained the authority of Tiamat, 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 Nimesis was still unmoved. She thought for a while and said calmly: "Let's continue to inspect the spoils."

At that moment, Brando just wanted to say in his heart: "No, big sister is still going to learn magic. The glorious and arduous task of opening the corpse is entrusted to me."

But Nimesis naturally wouldn't hear what he said in his heart. The female knight removed another bracelet from Williams' body - to be precise, it looked like a bracer, the whole was cast from flowing silver, and the shape was part of a claw extending forward.

"Huh... this bracelet?" Nimessi was slightly taken aback, probably because she had never seen flowing metal that could be stabilized into a specific shape.

"Fuck!"

At that moment, Brando was left with only a shock, if he read it correctly. This bracelet is one of the top-level equipment that will be dropped by the Wind Elf players in the Temple of the Queen of Wind in the future when they kill Williams:

Firefly.

Or it is called the Torch of Knowledge, one of the sacred objects of the Sky Dragon Crystal.

"This..." Brando didn't know for a moment whether the hands of this "senior sister" were considered black or red.

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