He put on the ring and the Angel's Heart Vase, and used the Floating Sphere to collect the items on the deck. Unfortunately, most of the holy water was thrown away by the Tirmosi people as trash. The reason was that the Tirmosi's guest, a Planeswalker, would not use such a cheap item. The Tirmosi elders, on the other hand, praised the Soulstealer Bow. It seemed that the elementals did not have any prejudice against demonic items.
After doing all this, Brando suddenly felt a lot more confident. After all, he had several Divine Artifacts, Sub-divine Artifacts, and Mythical Items. Although it might not be much outside the Elemental Barrier, he could definitely be considered a tycoon in Wohnde.
"Mister Brando." Lute, the Fire Fairy Prince, appeared beside him and said, "I also want to give you a gift."
Brando was stunned. He was about to open the battle log to see if there was a large amount of magic that was jumping to a lower level near the center of the vortex. This was also the so-called experience points. At this time, he had to stop and look at Lute.
He noticed that this Forsydian was looking at him with a burning gaze. He could not help but feel a little strange. Miss Tata and the Tirmosi elders had a good impression of him. One reason was that he might be the so-called Chosen One of Martha, but the main reason was that he had saved the entire Icesea Clan and showed his ability to win their trust. That was why they were on good terms with him.
Just like before, the people of Rhoas might have believed that he was the King of the Earth, but they were not willing to be with the other clans. After all, prophecies were not something that could be eaten for a living.
So, what did this little Fire Elemental intend to do?
It was said that the Fire Fairies were not rich. He could not help but think of the customs of the four Elemental Worlds that Miss Tata had told him.
Lute bowed to him, and the cold and arrogant expression on his face loosened a lot. "I want to introduce myself to you. I want to finish the rest of the journey with you. I, the Chosen One of the Flaming Blades, hope to be by your side in the future."
'Wait,' Brando thought. 'This should be considered an oath.' But this kind of oath made him feel a little strange. Lute was a real prince, and if he said that he was a princess … Well, that would not be too good.
In short, Brando was now confused. He asked, "You want to find the Flaming Blades with me?"
"More than that," Lute shook his head, "To be precise, I want to fight by your side, the Chosen One of the Flaming Blades."
"Why?"
"Of course, to defeat the Twilight Dragon."
"You are so sure?"
"I'm not afraid of sacrificing myself for this, Mr. Brendel.
"But … …" Brendel scratched his head in annoyance. He glanced at his Battle Record Panel, and as he expected, it was flooded with green words.
In the battle log, pages of records flowed down like a waterfall. The green words were all notifications of the countless experience points gained.
He could even hear Andesha and some Tirmosians exclaiming not far away. Of course, the latter was in the telepathic link.
The power of the Magic Tide had arrived. In this place closest to the center of the storm, even these people of Order could feel their strength increasing rapidly.
This experience was not only the filling of magic, but also the understanding of Order and Law. Because of the Law of Tiamat, the whole world was clearly presented in front of everyone like a big open book.
— Except for the illiterate.
"This is the center of the storm!" White Mist was talking to Malourcha, "I can clearly feel the Law of Tiamat. It is here. I didn't expect that the violent energy storm outside was caused by the changes here."
"But how does His Lordship know all this? I think it is his first time here."
"Do you know how the first generation of ancestors passed on their wisdom, Malourcha?"
"Forgive my ignorance, Lady White Mist."
"It's said that the wisdom born from fire is innate. All things are bestowed with wisdom by fire, but knowledge already exists in the darkness. The Pale Poem was born from fire, and Marsha also chose that person from fire."
"His Lordship is indeed special …"
"I have a feeling that he may not be from our world."
Hearing this, Brando could not help but shiver. He quickly gathered his thoughts, afraid that something would be seen on his face. In fact, Lute was also looking at him with bright eyes. The fire fairy prince asked, "But, what is it?
Are you saying that I am not good enough for you? "
"Pfft …" Brando almost choked on his own saliva. He hurriedly stopped the little fairy's next words, afraid that the more he spoke, the more ridiculous it would become. These words were so deja vu that he could not help but have an illusion that this guy was going to reveal his true feelings.
"No, no, no, Lute, that's not what I meant. I am saying that I agree to go with you to find the Flame Scepter, but as for what happens after that, shouldn't you be more careful?"
"But I have already thought about it," Lute replied, "I recognize you as the Flame Blade's adorer. I believe that you are the one who can inherit the will of the Golden Flame. The residents of Forseides can only have one follower in their lifetime. The fire elementals will follow their protector, and I will follow you. What's wrong with that?"
He said proudly, "Unless you think that I am not qualified, I will not question your decision. But only death can wash away this shame."
"Mr. Brando," Tata flew over and explained, "This is the oath of the Golden Flame. It is the most solemn oath the fire fairies make in their lives. They will only follow those who have truly gained their recognition. This is the highest respect."
Brando turned around and looked at the little fairy seriously, "Should I agree to it, Lute?"
"It is up to you to decide —"
'I can't just watch you die, right?' Brando thought to himself. The fairies might not think that it was wrong, and some human kingdoms liked to do it as well. But he could not accept it. Although honor was important, the price of life was not low.
He respected those who sacrificed their lives for their ideals, but he could not help but feel that this was making a mountain out of a molehill.
But he also knew that this was the real reason why the people of Forseides were different from other fairies. He nodded silently and said, "Tónigel always welcomes guests."
Lu Te, however, had a very solemn look on his face as he bowed deeply to him.
The fire fairies and their followers were equals. They would sacrifice everything for the sake of loyalty and friendship. But if their followers did something disappointing, they would also leave quietly.
Tata supplemented Brando's knowledge in a timely manner.
But at this time, Brando heard White Mist's voice in his mind, "You mean I still have to live with this damn flame mosquito from now on?"
"What can I do?" Brando replied innocently, "Let him bleed on the spot?"
"Death is not to be regretted!"
White Mist snorted and did not answer. Although she spoke in a gloomy and terrifying manner, she was actually as soft-hearted as most women.
Brando could finally put an end to this troublesome problem. He knew that the fairy was not here to help him, so he quickly turned around and asked, "Miss Tata, what happened?"
Tata nodded and said, "It's nothing serious, Mr. Brando. Just as you expected, we have reached the center of the vortex. It's very calm here, and the magic energy is very rich. The previous losses of the fleet are nothing compared to this. But there are some signs of abnormal magic activity in the center of the vortex. I think there might be some creatures hiding in there. You mentioned earlier that if we found any creatures, we should inform you in advance — "
When Brando heard this, he could not help but straighten up and put the previous matter to the back of his mind. The first thing he thought of was that there were indeed creatures here. It was impossible for there to be no creatures in a place rich in magic energy. Those creatures came from the Sea of Magic, and were one of the most primitive magical creatures in the world.
But that was not the main point.
In "The Amber Sword", after the arrival of the Mana Tide, the players' EXP for killing monsters increased by three to five times. Compared to the temporary effect of the Mana Tide, this increase was permanent. And here, at the center of the Mana Tide, the place closest to the Law of Tiamat, how much would the EXP for killing these primo in the Mana Tide increase?
Twenty times? Thirty times? Or even more?
Brando did not dare to imagine.
But this was also the question he was most concerned about. It was not easy to get through the storm, even sacrificing Iroma and the Dimensional Cave, all for this moment. He wanted to become stronger, and it would depend on whether these primo would be effective.
"There are magical creatures?" His voice unnaturally raised a little. "Have you found them?"
"On the left side of the fleet, hidden behind a cloud of magic power," Tata replied. "But the creatures that live in places rich in magic power are usually primo species that live on magic power and energy. They may be magic creatures, dusk species, or even aether predators. Are we really going to take the initiative to attack them?"
"Of course," Brando answered firmly, but he still added, "Can we deal with them?"
Now that he had lost Iroma, his tone was not so sure. After all, the fairy was right. How could something that could survive in such a place be easy to deal with?
But at this time, the voice of the Tirmosian elder, the elder of the Mist clan, interrupted the conversation. "The Tirmosians are the best hunters in the shallow seas. There is no prey that we cannot deal with. But Sir Planeswalker, are these prey valuable?"
Hearing this answer, Brando smiled.
"I promise you," he said. "They will be the most valuable prey you have ever caught, and may even be the most valuable prey you have ever caught."
"Then I shall keep their heads as the greatest honor in my life as a hunter." The Elder of the Mist laughed. He then turned to Ms. Sprite and said, "Ms. Tata, listen to His Excellency the King of the Earth's command. Have the ships turn around."
Tata nodded without hesitation.
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