Scene 39 All-Professional Dominance II

Before Brando could stop it in the future, St. Osor had already left the ring in his hand after the wind, as if a phantom had turned into an entity around him. As soon as the chic Elf Yujie landed on the ground, she stared at the black-haired, blood-eyed young man who walked out from behind the light gate, and said the other party's name with a certain tone:

"Tumen!"

Tumen stopped suddenly, "Saint Osor?" The bloody eyes of the young man in the silver robe suddenly lit up slightly: "Heroic Spirit? Inheritance of the Moon? You also chose this little guy, it seems that my vision not bad."

St. Osor's slender brows frowned slightly, staring suspiciously at the image in front of him: "Tumen, are you alive?"

Tumen smiled slightly and spread his hands: "My student, a thousand years have passed, and we will meet again after a thousand years. Is the first thing you care about is such a boring question?"

Brando stood aside and watched this scene - as a follower of the Dark Dragon in history, Tumen's relationship with the Four Sages can be imagined. But according to historical records, St. Osor is indeed his student.

Before the War of the Saints, Tumen once taught the secrets of magic to all intelligent creatures, and left such precious knowledge as the holy runes. Seriously, among the four sages, Geert, St. Osor and Faenzan all had a teacher-student relationship with him.

But St. Osor did not necessarily recognize this teacher, she looked at him coldly: "In my opinion, this is not boring at all, Tumen, everything we did so hard a thousand years ago is not boring." Hope to do it all over again.”

Tumen smiled nonchalantly: "My student, over the past thousand years, Gilt has established the Cruz Empire on the Great Plains. How is his Temple of Fire today? Today's Cruz people are different from the Aruin people. How is it different from the people of Min'er back then?"

"You established the Temple of the Queen of Wind, but your subordinates turned around and betrayed you. Where is the once glorious fog elf?"

"Among you, I admire Faenzan the most. But how many people still stick to his teachings, the glory of the White City is long gone, and your descendants are now fighting each other for superficial interests. With that dark Compared with the times. Today’s land is nothing more than this.”

Sister Elf's face darkened slightly: "Everyone has a dark side in their hearts. Gilt and I established these kingdoms not to make them last forever. If you can foresee it, we have already foreseen it."

"It's just that you have also discovered that there must be a centralized country on this land to solve certain troubles. You divided it into four at the beginning, and now it seems that it is not a rational choice."

Facing Fenghou's refutation, Tumen didn't show any anger on his face.

Just answered so softly.

"If you don't try, there will be no results, Tumen."

Tumen raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Then what is the answer you got? Your soul is still lingering on a ring, and why is it? History has already moved forward, why do you still stay where you are? ?”

Saint-Osor choked and fell silent.

"Is he the one you chose. St. Osor?" But Tumen didn't seem to intend to press on. Instead, he turned to look at Brando and asked.

"Isn't it also the one you chose?" Feng Hou replied angrily. Her angry appearance made Brando very curious. He had only seen the unrestrained and strong side of the sage, but he had never seen her look like a child.

"Not only that," but St. Osor quickly recovered, snorted coldly and said, "Your old boss, Odin the Dragon of Darkness—and Triximan, all took a fancy to him. This little guy is not simple, and Gilt's Fire Scepter seems to have decided to choose him as its master."

"Before the advent of the great era, it is not surprising that heroes emerge as the times require. Only after experiencing an era can we see the future clearly." Tumen replied.

"You think highly of him," Elder Sister Yu's face brightened slightly: "I don't have as many complicated ideas as you, I just want to find an inheritor."

Tumen glanced at her, smiled and said nothing. But he didn't intend to tear it apart, but looked at the flimsy world of laws that had just been born behind Brando——

By Brando's side. Those fate cards that belonged to him were suspended in the air, forming a circle. Since the profession of 'knight' was established, the world behind him has stabilized again, and those fate cards that were originally flying around no longer show signs of getting out of control.

"Brando, you came to this step faster than I thought. I thought it would take at least a while for you to understand the true meaning of power." Tumen couldn't help admiring after watching for a while.

Hearing what Tumen said, Ren Brando couldn't help but blush no matter how thick-skinned he was. If the Banshee hadn't told him the true meaning of the planeswalker's power, I'm afraid he is still obsessed with those powers that don't belong to him.

After the wind, Saint-Osor was clearly aware of the inside information, and couldn't help but snorted slightly.

"You are absurd, Lord Tumen. I only recently understood these truths." Brando sighed. In fact, he really understood that the unreliability of his own power was still in the battle of Ampersel. The experience of being pulled into the extreme realm and almost being completely overturned during the battle with Williams is still vivid in my mind.

"It seems that you have encountered a lot of things." Tumen smiled gently: "But these are not bad things, no matter whether the result is good or bad, the value of experience is the same for anyone, and it seems that you are not involved in these events What a loss."

This is really just a fluke, Brando thought with concern.

But these are not the issues he is most concerned about now, what he is most concerned about is the issue of the planeswalker's job change. After all, this is related to whether he can civilize the elements, he pondered for a while, and asked: "Master Tumen, are you here to reorganize the cards for me?"

"Almost," Tumen nodded: "You should understand now that the blueprint for the deck I set up for you that day was based on your own understanding of the world. But it is not your own law after all. If you want to become a true planeswalker, you must turn what I give you into knowledge that truly belongs to you."

"Is it like these cards?" Brando said, looking at the 'White City Pioneer' in the card library.

"Exactly." Tumen agreed.

"So what should I do next?" he asked again.

"Don't you already have an idea in your heart, as long as you follow your own idea and continue to do it. I came here just to tell you some things that a real planeswalker must do when you become an official planeswalker. It’s just the rules to follow.” Tumen replied: “As an apprentice, because he uses the power of others, the rules restrict him much more loosely, but he can never reach the ultimate state. And once he becomes Formal planeswalker, you will soon understand the true meaning of this inheritance—"

"Is it the true meaning of the planeswalker?"

Brando looked up. Just like what Tumen said, since the battle of Ampersel, he has actually imagined his own deck countless times, and today, he does have a rough framework.

Although it won't be refined to every aspect, it is no longer a problem to make this deck.

So Brando nodded, and read aloud: "What belongs to the knight, belongs to the knight." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a silver light flashing in the air, and the cards fell one after another.

As soon as the Baiyang Blade fell, it immediately turned into a silver 'hymn'. In "Sword of Amber", hymn is a basic skill of Frank Knight, which is a special buff skill-it can make Frank Knight sing hymn on the battlefield to destroy undead creatures and monsters, and at the same time Generates a shield against dark magic damage on allies.

This brand new card looks like this in Brando's eyes:

hymn

Eversong III

Light 2

【Spell】

Pay X mana (knight, lower than level), Flan knight chant hymns, deal X damage to non-white creatures (monsters, undead).

Also, put X counters on each friendly creature, and remove one counter for each point of damage resisted from the black spell.

‘Glorious temple, look at the white flames descending from the sky, like wings covering an army—’

Then came the side-by-side sprint, which became the 'group sprint' of the Frank Knight:

group sprint

Eversong IV

ground 2

【Spell】

Paying 1 Glory, Knight of Fran grants his followers the 'syndicate' ability.

Maintain, the group charge will be maintained until the reset time of the next day.

"I have seen with my own eyes that the Sabri screamed and charged, and tens of thousands of troops collapsed in front of them - Baron Vasalan Cardin"

(Group ability, when creatures that also have this ability get a 1% damage bonus within a certain range, each additional creature with this ability will increase the damage additionally)

Next is the Golden Battle Banner, the Silver Horse and the Holy Sword. They became 'encouragement', 'cavalry preparation' and 'heavenly arming' respectively.

inspire

Eversong V

Light 5

【Spell】

Paying half the mana (knight), the Knight of the Fran inspires all allies, giving them a boost (current level +5).

Sustain and inspire will be maintained until the reset time of the next day.

'My glory, and your glory—'

cavalry readiness

Eversong VI

place 1

【Spell】

Paying X wealth, Knight of Fran turns X followers into cavalry, or if already cavalry, gains flying.

Maintain, cavalry readiness will be maintained until the reset time of the next day.

'The flags are like the sea, the spears are like the forest, the knights are ready to go—'

Armed with Heaven

Eversong VII

Light 4

【Spell】

Paying X mana, the French knight summons X number of holy swords to attack the enemy from the sky, causing 5 points of damage.

'When the light of judgment plows across the battlefield, the army of the undead is wiped out--'