Scene 20: The Firmament II

There is a miracle in this world that cannot be described in words.

Every time he looked up and saw the spear bathed in intertwined lightning, Brando would have such a thought in his heart.

The spear floated above the center of the hall.

Surrounded by billowing dark clouds, streaks of white-gold arcs shot out from the clouds continuously, hitting the blade of the gun, and then bounced off in an arc before dissipating in the darkness.

In the dark clouds, there was no sound of thunder and rolling, but in the silence, everyone saw the scenery of heaven and earth overturned and stars falling to the ground in a trance.

The cyan light flows through the ground of the hall, outlining the shadow of every raised stone, the light changes like flowing water, and there is a quietly flowing river underground.

Faced with such a scene, even William couldn't help but change color. Marcarro and Overwell became dumbfounded the moment they entered this hall.

With a slap, the small cane in Tanya's hand fell to the ground, but the former didn't realize it.

Roman raised his head, staring at his big round eyes with no image at all. Freya beside her also looked shocked, the knight of the lake was behind her, staring at the spear without saying a word, but Nimesis beside her was full of fascination.

"This is the Azure Spear..."

Brando heard the female knight muttering behind him, and couldn't help but looked back at her strangely. Because this reaction was almost the same as his that day, but he didn't think about it, he just waited for William to finish appreciating it.

After all, except for these cloth craftsmen and wizards with extensive knowledge, no one on this continent would dare to say that they are qualified to be sure that this is the real Azure Spear.

The wait is not long.

Only a few minutes later, Brando heard William let out a heavy breath. The old mage seemed to let out a long sigh before saying, "This is the real Azure Spear."

There was a dead silence.

Makaro acted a bit like an organ that the Hazel people had kept underground for many years. He turned his head almost stiffly, and stammered, "Master... you said this is..."

"Shut up. I didn't let you interrupt." William interrupted him decisively. Although Ma Kaluo is known as the cunning fox of the kingdom, he dare not make any mistakes in front of this big man. He was slightly taken aback, and had to forcefully shut up. It's just that the face is as ugly as it is.

Then the old mage nodded in satisfaction,

He turned his head and glanced at Brando: "The reappearance of the Azure Spear may not be a good thing. How are you going to deal with it?"

In fact, Brando had already discussed with Tanya how to deal with it. But he could also understand the meaning of the archmage's question. According to the usual practice of the Buga people, they will completely seal up this place after doing some research to avoid trouble as much as possible.

It is somewhat incomprehensible to say that the craftsmen and wizards who stand at the pinnacle of all civilizations are actually the group of people who are most afraid of getting into trouble in this world. Because they will pursue isolationism, don't care about world affairs, and even take the initiative to eliminate the signs that may get them into trouble when they have to.

It's not just Buga of the Silver People, in fact, most of the Silver People seem to have this tendency. The silver elves also escaped from the world according to a prophecy, and even the dragon clan of the golden people directly sealed themselves in the dragon realm. Only a few dragons of the younger generation will walk in the outside world.

As a player, I really can't understand the reason for doing this. Some players think that this is a setting made in the game for the sake of balance, after all, for the humans and wind elves of the Black Iron People. The power of the people of silver is really unmatched.

for example. The strongest enemy Brando has encountered so far since crossing is undoubtedly Andersa, one of the twelve patriarchs of the tree shepherds he encountered during the Ring of Tradewinds. Has reached the highest peak of the elements, almost approaching the realm of a perfect body. But even at this level, she can only be called a little girl in front of William of Silver.

——Whether it is age or strength itself.

And William is just one of the twelve leaders of Drola's wizards, the Silver Alliance, the Great Library, the Tower of Pure White, the Rainbow Focus Warlock Union, the Artisan Council, and the disbanded The Twelve Rings Magic Academy.

It is precisely because of such terrifying power that Buga dares to claim to rule the sky and be on an equal footing with the Dragon Clan.

Such strength, even if the Temple of Flame, the Temple of the Wind, and the Temple of Light are combined, or even the Temple of Nature, All Things Return to One, and the full power of the tree shepherd, they may not be able to contend.

If the Buga people no longer practice isolationism, the silver elves of the people of silver will no longer be indifferent to world affairs. Then there will not be so many kingdoms in Warnd Continent today, but the confrontation between two major forces.

Therefore, players think that the way of thinking of the Buga people and the silver elves may be related to the balance of the game.

But Brando didn't think so.

He felt that the general silence of the silver people and the golden race might be due to deeper reasons, and these reasons have actually been recorded in a few words in history. Brando would rather believe that something happened in history that made these silver people so cautious.

Of course, he didn't have any evidence yet, he just guessed out of thin air, relying on an instinct to believe so. The reason is very ridiculous, because he believes that the design team of TorrentialRain will not change the history of the game just because of compromising the gameplay.

So Brando didn't answer immediately after hearing William's words, but thought about it quietly. As the great mage said, the reappearance of the Azure Spear is not necessarily a good thing, it may be a huge trouble.

If he is still a player, then he will definitely get this thing at all costs. For the artifact, any player would be crazy about it, let alone such a legendary existence as the Azure Spear.

But now he's more than just a player.

Everything that happens in this world will actually affect him and the people around him.

But after a brief silence, Brando still replied: "Let's do as we said before."

The old mage stared at him, as if confirming his thoughts. Brando probably guessed what the wizard king was thinking, so he added: "Master William, if this is the course of history, I think it will be difficult for us to change anything."

"Hey." William sighed: "You don't understand. Forget it, let it be like this. You are right, just like Jiufeng's oral proverb: there is no escape from disaster."

Brando is familiar with this proverb. However, Jiufeng's background design originally referred to certain cultures he is very familiar with. He nodded and replied: "All the people I invited here today were closely related to the battle of Amperesel that day. Starting from Her Royal Highness, let everyone try one by one. Maybe someone here will become the king of Azure." The owner of the gun, let us witness the birth of this period of history.”

"Brando," Princess Griffin turned her head after hearing his words, "I'll let you come first."

"Me?" Brando was taken aback.

"Yes, you are my knight. In my mind, only you are the most similar to that azure knight. I hope that the azure spear can choose you—" Her Royal Highness replied: "So I want you Try it first."

Brando froze for a moment. I didn't expect Her Royal Highness to have such high expectations of herself. He thought for a while, nodded to everyone, then raised his head and walked towards Tianqingzhiqiang.

But not two steps out. A majestic momentum has already come head-on.

Brando hadn't had time to see what happened. A figure had already appeared in front of him. Only a few people present could see clearly at that moment, that figure was clearly born from the intertwined lightning in the sky above. Then an electric arc appeared in front of Brando in an instant.

At that moment, Brando could express his feelings with only one word, fast.

The quality of being a swordsman has long been integrated into his bones. With his current strength and sword skills, almost no one can get close to him without him reacting at all. Even with Williams' strength, Brando could at least react a little before the raid.

But the current attack is obviously not within his expected range.

Even including his experience in the game in his previous life, even from the perspective of a senior fighter with a fighter level of 130, he has never seen such a fast offensive.

But he could still see clearly that the opponent's starting posture was the classic posture of the gun knight using a long spear in the game.

But the Gun Knight would never have such terrible dexterity.

Before he could blink, Lightning's spear pierced through his chest.

Brando flew up before he had time to confirm that he was injured just like that. At that moment, he finally saw the human-shaped face made of lightning.

But while seeing that face clearly, Brando almost yelled 'ah'.

The energy body creature under the silhouette surrounded by lightning is clearly a woman, of course, that alone doesn't make him so surprised. Because the face he saw was almost exactly the same as Roman's. Of course, the business lady would never raise her beautiful little eyebrows high and put on such a murderous look.

With this series of doubts, he fell heavily to the ground.

"My lord!"

"Lord!" Charles and Metisa were the first to react, and a protective spell immediately fell on Brando out of thin air. And the little silver elf princess also had a spear in her hand in an instant, and single-handedly blocked Brando and the lightning girl.

But the lightning girl stopped. She looked at Metisa and threw the spear in her hand, and the lightning spear instantly turned into countless arcs and dissipated in the darkness.

She looked at everyone in the hall coldly, and Metisa finally saw the other person's face clearly: "Ah, Miss Roman!" She screamed.

"ah!"

As if in a chain reaction, Roman also stared at the lightning girl dumbfounded.

The lightning girl was startled slightly, and she turned her head. As if noticing her movement, Metisa raised the spear in her hand with a clatter, but at this moment Brando finally calmed down: "Don't fight her, Metisa!"

Brando let go of his hands from his chest, and the earl's coat was scorched black, but there was no trace of blood. He took a breath and replied: "She has no killing intent, she seems to be a heroic spirit guarding the gun."

"Heroic Spirit?"

Metisa turned her head: "Master, who is she, whose heroic spirit is she? Why does she look exactly like Miss Roman...?"

But before Brando could answer, a deep, magnetic woman's voice echoed throughout the hall.

"My name is Owena, who are you, human? Elf? And people of silver? What is your purpose?"

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