Scene 65 Message to Akane V

Brando slowly withdrew his sword. It didn't feel like he was fighting on the battlefield, but rather like a returning swordsman carefully sealing his beloved sword in dust. He and Rovak passed by, Walking forward slowly, every step forward, there is a phantom superimposed on him, and each phantom seems to display a different kind of swordsmanship. Aruin's military swordsmanship also has the coldness of Madara's swordsmanship. Fierce, sometimes it seems to be the opening and closing of the Faenzan, the Sword of the White Night of the Knight of Gracius, and sometimes the swordsmanship of the Cruz, the simple and pure knight's swordsmanship, but Rovak did not see it clearly of any kind.

What hit him was the simplest sword, the sword that he thought he had avoided, that sword cut heavily under his breastplate, blood flowed out, and his water element was not even there. Before it could play any role, it was already fragmented. At the last moment, he saw countless silver threads of law passing in front of him as the opponent slowly retracted his sword, bringing up countless pieces of armor, like countless shining Spots of light return to dust little by little.

Rovak opened his mouth, as if he wanted to shout out this sentence from his chest: "The highest level element,... the sword of space!" But he didn't make any sound in the end, and directly knelt on his knees, and then heavily fell to the ground.

Brando gently swept the blood on the sword, turning it into countless rose-red beads and flying into a crescent moon. The smoke and dust on the rubble were dissipating. He seemed to be walking on a cloud of smoke, and the hem of the earl's coat followed Flying in the bitter cold wind between the mountains, he raised his head, and the distance from the Dragon Knights of the Empire was just a distance from the city gate passage. The imperial knights are forming a team, and the horns are whistling. They seem to be shouting a strange order. The ground dragon knights in the front row start to move forward slowly. On the surface of the sea, the silver armor was staggered up and down. Brando heard their passwords, and then the spears were lined up in rows, forming a bunch of intersecting lines pointing at him.

The knights galloped up.

The undulating spears are like black waves.

However, at that moment, Brando was thinking of Qian. He looked at the knights silently, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart answering——Have you heard, Qian, no matter what the queen told you, this will be true. The Fir Lord's reply. Brando gradually accelerated his pace, and the knights began to sprint. The two sides staggered in an instant, but it seemed that there was an invisible force that automatically separated the imperial knights, and Brando walked through it. Every step he took , leaving an afterimage behind him, and each afterimage raised his sword to hold the spear in the hand of a knight, and then threw the knight and the dragon flying out together.

He advanced ten steps, and the frontal arrows of the Knights had completely collapsed.

The knights fell and fell into a mess.

"So this... this is the Juggernaut..." The Duke's daughter stared at all this in a daze, feeling that the usual world view in her mind had been completely overturned at this moment.

His head was full of chattering, buzzing voices but he couldn't utter a word when he reached his mouth. The development of things seemed to have completely exceeded her expectations from the very beginning. She didn't know what Brando wanted to do. It didn't seem like it was just for a gamble, or to be young and energetic. All that the other party did was obviously long ago It was premeditated, but she couldn't guess why the other party did this at all.

Is it for a subordinate who was taken away by the empire? No, she hadn't considered this possibility at all, unless he was a real madman.

But unfortunately, the idea that seemed to her most unbelievable was probably the closest to the truth.

Beside him, the spherical gentleman was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

The little princess of Grand Duke Golan-Elsen tightly held her nurse's hand, and asked fearfully, "Mother Elsa, is the Earl trying to start a war?"

The young nurse was pale, trembling and unable to speak a word.

From her point of view, this was clearly already a war.

The Gray Sword Saint Mephisto once fought against a thousand enemies in Orel, and made the imperial people completely terrified with one sword. His Majesty even had to dispatch two knights and three sword masters to encircle and suppress them. But even so, He still left safely.

But what Brando is doing at this moment is nothing more than the same thing. The attack power of the powerhouse at the civilized element level on the battlefield is unrivaled. A hundred ground dragon knights are not too big of a problem for him. Immediately after the first wave of attack was frustrated, the imperial knights began to adjust their tactics, trying to surround him and suppress him as much as possible by relying on the advantage of numbers. Generally speaking, this is the most effective way to fight against the strong elements.

But that's just generally speaking.

Brando took the last step forward. This step seemed to be beyond the distance in the usual sense. A step of 100 meters, as if his back foot had just left the ground, and his front foot had reached the farthest corner surrounded by the knights. The dragon knight didn't react at all, and saw the space in front of him flashing slightly, and a dazzling silver flower had swayed out of it. Then he flew out from the ground dragon's back with both man and saddle.

Brando shot out with a sword, and the afterimage did not disappear, but the person had already appeared in another direction, and then there was another silver flower, and a knight flew out obliquely.

As if in an instant, dozens of Brando appeared in the gradually shrinking encirclement of the knights at the same time.

The afterimages appeared one by one, and then disappeared one by one, and finally there was only one left. Brando stood alone in the encirclement of the imperial knights with a sword, with him as the center and a circle around him, and there was no knight on all the walking dragons. , and farther away, the imperial knights on the periphery have long been petrified.

It's not that they haven't seen the Juggernaut——

There are many sword masters in the empire. There are two sword masters in the four legions, and there are seven sword masters in the temple, not including those scattered in the legends. A century ago, the era of the empire was even more There are two extreme sword masters who have already become legends, but, among the sword masters they know, there has never been one who has such a strange sword skill. Brando flicked the dust on the black woolen sleeves, looked up at the knights surrounding him, and thought that his performance should not be bad, but it was not enough.

He must become famous in one battle, so that everyone dare not ignore his existence, and let the Cruz people understand that he is the grandson of Darus, the heir of the coalition marshal, and the Eruin people—— are also an indispensable force in the jihad , he believed that the Silver Queen would take this into consideration.

He raised his left hand, and Bahamut's blessing shone silver in the sunlight.

But countless silver threads of law have risen from Brando's side. They are intertwined and spread to the entire Urn City instantly like a silver network. Wherever it passes, it seems like an invisible shock wave passing by the entire Knights ; Brando gently shook his hand, and the entire Dragon Knights walked on the ground. All hundreds of silver-ranked knights immediately rose from the ground, as if affected by anti-gravity spells, they screamed in horror and struggled. , but to no avail, Brando pushed them lightly, and all the knights and dragons were separated together, as if the order was disrupted by a magical hand and then rearranged, the entire center of the square was instantly empty It came down, and the knights and ground dragons were all fixed in mid-air in all directions.

There was only one person left in front of Brando.

A lady with wrinkled face, wearing the empire's red war robe, holding a long sword, and a fiery red line of law floating around her, looked at him quietly.

"Ms. Fanna." Brando greeted politely as if he had expected her to be here.

"I know you." The female swordsman replied in a tone full of vicissitudes: "You are the grandson of the sword master Dalusi. If you want to do it for your grandfather, why do you do this? You will kill many innocent people if you insist on your own way." Involved in the flames of war, do you understand that the empire cannot tolerate such a provocation."

Brando looked at this elderly lady. During the jihad, she had served as his grandfather's adjutant. Among the three sword masters of the Black Sword Barrier, she was the oldest and the most powerful. Her name is Bai Ying, but she is the strongest among Jin Yan Sword Masters, but he still shook his head.

"The grievances between my grandfather and the empire, if necessary, have to be resolved," he replied slowly, "but today's lesson is just to teach some arrogant people in the empire a truth. It has never been written in the teachings that who is superior to others. There may have been such an empire in history, but I just want to ask you a question, Ms. Fanna, where are the people of Miner today? Emperor Gilt and the three sages What are you fighting for?"

Fan Na looked at him, as if she was not moved by the words at all, she just shook her head: "For this reason, you will start a war, so that people will face the Eruin people? Mr. Earl, such an honor, for those who fight It is meaningless to the soldiers who died, I think you should understand this, the old saying of Jiufeng: the one who is superior, raises troops without anger."

"There is no war here, Ms. Fanna." Brando replied.

"Are you kidding yourself?"

"There is only one dispute here, Ms. Fanna. Since you Cruz people think that Aruin is not qualified to receive respect from you, then I will use my strength to correct your point of view. Some people have treated my grandfather like this in history. , Guess who that is?" Brando replied.

Fan Na's face changed slightly: "The Principality of Black Crow, you mean—"

Brando interrupted her: "I'm glad you can remember this, Ms. Fanna, I am here to answer your question again-I am the head of the Eruin mission, and I am my kingdom, Fighting for the glory of my guard, this rule was written in the ancient books of the temple, sacred and cannot be violated, since you Cruz have challenged the glory of my guard, just like the guards of the Black Crow Principality challenged my Grandfather, then you should be ready, right?"

"Wait, you're a robber's logic, we are—" Ms. Baiying's face turned black, she hurriedly explained, but she was interrupted by Brando arbitrarily and unreasonably for the second time.

"There's no rule that a Cruz can be aloof, right?"

"this……"

Seems to be.

But.

There was an angry light in the eyes of the older lady, and she couldn't help answering each word: "Do you think that you can subdue the Rozerians' frontier army with your little guards? Let me tell you, it's not Possibly, Mr. Earl! If because of your own selfishness, the Cruz people and the Eruin people of the Black Sword Barrier fight each other, and the blood flows into rivers, the empire will not tolerate your sophistry, and your kingdom, presumably will not Accept such rhetoric!"

"Yes," Brando replied, "at least compared to what you guys did in Mount Alcash, I'm not cold-blooded enough to disregard life and death, so all I want is to make some people lower that insane heads, not their lives."

"Naive, wishful thinking!" Fanna raised her sword and replied, "Imperial people would rather die than bow their heads. Look up at the sky, my lord, you are not strong enough to force us to submit , Have you ever seen the scene where two ferocious beasts of equal strength fight each other, grandson of Darus, if I were you, I should order your subordinates to stop any attack immediately before it causes unmanageable consequences."

Brando shook his head: "This is exactly what I want to say to you, surrender your sword and surrender, Ms. Fanna, this is not being captured by the enemy, but just admitting your mistake to your allies. What's more, your resistance is not Meaning, if I were you, I'd look up and see what's going on in the sky."

Fan Na was slightly taken aback.

She looked up in confusion.

But not far from her, Ephraim and the Duke's daughter had already stared at the sky dumbfounded.

...

The wizards of the empire floated on the walls of the Black Sword Fortress like dots of undulating dust. In the sky above the fortress, the attacks of the black rune gargoyles and the counterattack from the empire were coming and going, fiercely intertwined.

They were about to gradually regain the situation, and the two hundred gargoyles left behind could hardly get close to the city wall under the intensive firepower, and gradually, they gradually began to suffer casualties. The soldiers of the Emperor [***] could hardly help cheering. Although they still don't know how the battle in the fortress is going, at least on the top of the city, they are already going to win. As long as the enemy can't climb up If the city wall cannot be reached, then the tilt of the balance of victory is only a matter of time.

But all this only lasted until the young wizard appeared.

Ephraim watched the sudden war in horror, beside him, Aike and the non-commissioned officer from Yanilasu had already got on the horse and went to the back, ready to go with Metisa to rescue the refugees, and For him, it seemed that he was only thinking about how to end it—no, it should be said that there was no way to end it at all. This damn Lord Earl suddenly raided the imperial fortress. This is something that cannot be justified there. , he could almost imagine how furious His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire would be after receiving the news.

What's more, in his subconscious mind, he also thought that this sneak attack was probably going to be lost.

He saw that with the help of the wizards of the empire, the city wall guards of the empire were gaining the upper hand, but the earl was still fighting with the dragon knights, and he even sent a young wizard to deal with the city wall. But what role can a young man play? The knowledge and wisdom of wizards are accumulated in the long river of time. In Ephram's imagination, those real wizards should be like him in Karasu. Those old pedants with beards dragging to the ground that I have seen exist.

However, the name Shire seemed familiar.

He couldn't help but glanced at the man from the corner of his eye.

But after this glance, he couldn't look away anymore.

Charles was slowly ascending to the sky, the wizard robes on his body were fluttering, and the sleeves of his clothes were fluttering in the cold wind——and with his arrival, all the wizards on the entire battlefield subconsciously felt a feeling of heart palpitations Rising from the bottom of my heart, before an era, the flame of magic was ignited for the first time, and a wise being taught this never-existing law to all the people of silver and black iron—as if in that Before, no one knew where the law magic and elemental magic came from. It was different from divine magic, and it was also different from the rune spells of witches—but from that moment on, it was born in this world and shaped build a great civilization.

Where does magic come from?

Perhaps only one person can answer this question.

That's Tumen—

But at this moment, all wizards felt the power of the same root, as if a voice from ancient times was calling for his people, and the trembling from the depths of their hearts was enough to shock everyone .

Ciel was responding to that unknown existence.

"Mage Silver Staff, request permission from Planeswalker."

"Permission granted."

The young wizard flicked his robe lightly, silver flames flickered in his eyes, he scanned the entire battlefield, and couldn't help answering in a strange tone: "So, this is the power of the planeswalker—"

"It turns out that this is the source of the law."

He holds up a finger.

"In the name of the book of wisdom, the law, the flowing wind and the shallow sea, show the third law - the dragon of the ether."

"Every moment, the energy is always switching forms, it sweeps across the gallop, and flows endlessly—"

Thousands of years ago, the Fanuer people, who believed in the sun in the south of the Miner Plain, had seen the miraculous scene of giant dragons migrating, as blue as the sea, sweeping across the sky.

Thousands of years later, the Cruz re-witnessed this spectacular scene.

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(Ps: You have been complaining about my writing all kinds of limpness and lack of force, now it’s time to work hard, okay, ask for a monthly pass at the end of this chapter, do you want to see more fun! And yo! Still Yes, ignorance! Don’t try to squat on my power or something, it’s amazing to play pvp or something... This reminder is for your own good, get it.) (To be continued.)

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