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Chapter 163

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Her sobs were carried away by the wind, and the forest returned to silence.

Brendel sighed. He turned around and saw the hope in Romaine and Amandina's eyes. Even though they were enemies just a moment ago, everything that happened before was not Medissa's fault. Moreover, the Elven girl's background was truly pitiful. [She's a girl with a soft heart. Even though they were enemies just a moment ago, everything that happened before was not her fault.]

"You want to save her?"

Romaine nodded her head like she was pounding garlic. Amandina was slightly more reserved after hearing Brendel's words. She bit her lips and wanted to say something, but every time she wanted to say something, she would swallow it back down.

"My lord." The Nightsong Tiger spoke from the other side.

Brando was surprised. He did not expect the Nightsong Tiger to speak. He could not help but ask in surprise: "You're a mercenary."

The Nightsong Tiger immediately shut his mouth, but his voice immediately sounded in his mind. "My lord, this is an opportunity. As a Planeswalker, my lord does not have a high quality card. The Elven girl is very strong, and if you seal her, it is not impossible to create a high quality card. "

"That would require her to be willing." Brando replied in his mind.

In fact, he had thought of this method from the beginning. Creating blank cards was a basic skill for a Planeswalker, but with Brando's current strength, he could only create a contract card that consumed 100 wealth and a small amount of mana. These cards could only be used when the sealing party was extremely weak and willing. 100 wealth might be a drop in the ocean for a veteran Planeswalker, but for Brando, it was just enough for a month's worth of savings.

If Metisha did not agree, then he would lose 100 wealth for nothing. It was impossible to say that he did not feel the pain.

The Nightsong Tiger looked at the Merchant Lady and Amandina, and looked at Brando's hopeful expression. He knew his lord's choice. The middle-aged mercenary smiled slightly and replied in his mind: "But if I don't try, I will feel uneasy."

Brando could not help but smile awkwardly.

That was indeed the case, but rather than saying that he did not want to disappoint Roman and Amandina, it was more accurate to say that he did not want to disappoint himself. What happened in his previous life was destined to be unchangeable, but it might not be the case in this life. Because he was here, he believed that his inexplicable arrival in this world was not without meaning.

100 Wealth.

Not only was he giving Metisha a chance, but he was also giving himself a chance. From this point of view, it was definitely worth it.

He pulled out a blank card from his deck. There wasn't much of a difference between a blank card and a Card of Fate. The only difference was that the front of the card was blank, like an empty room waiting for a guest.

"What's that?" Roman asked curiously when he saw the card that Brando took out.

"My Lord is saving the little elf girl," the Nightsong Tiger replied: "He's engraving her soul into the card to stabilize her soul fire."

Amandina's eyes flashed: "It sounds like a summoner's ability, but don't summoners use crystals? How can they seal souls that aren't monsters? "

"It can also be considered as a type of summoning ability." The Nightsong Tiger replied: "But it's also a last resort because it's the only way. I can't think of any other way to keep this little girl in this world. "

Amandina and Roman nodded. They could understand Brando's actions. After all, the destruction of the soul fire meant the complete loss of existence. The energy would be reduced to the most basic elements and scattered throughout the world, and would not return to the embrace of Gaia in the normal sense.

Such a method of disappearance was the most painful for any living being, let alone the highly intelligent Elves.

Brando showed the card to the empty space. "Metisha, are you willing to travel with me and become a part of the laws of this world?" He opened his mouth, and it was as if there was a voice in his heart that spoke at the same time.

The blank card flew out from his hand and floated in the air. Brando waited for a response, but there was no response even after a minute. He sighed in pity and almost thought that Metisha had disappeared.

But at this time, a small voice suddenly spoke: "… I … have a wish, can it be granted? Brando … No, Lord Planeswalker. "It was Metisha's voice.

Brando sighed heavily.

"Of course, Miss Metisha. Please speak. "

"Travel with you. I … want to see my sister. Just once is enough." The small voice replied.

Brendel was taken aback. He thought it was some kind of request. Even if it was absolute freedom, it was not impossible for him to accept it. But he did not expect Metisha's wish to be so simple.

The Silver Elves lived for a long time. This Elven girl's father and sister might still be alive at this time, so this wish was not unattainable. It was just that it was a little troublesome because they had hidden away from the world.

So, he thought for a moment and nodded.

A black light flashed on the card, and then he saw a row of words appear on his retina:

"The contract is established."

Then another prompt appeared:

"A new deck has been discovered, please name it —"

"Eternal Song." Since it was a Silver Elf, he should name it after the Silver Elf's most famous army in ancient times. Brando thought.

After the light on the card faded, it fell down to his hand. Brando picked up the card. On the card was a female Knight wearing silver armor and holding a shuttle-shaped spear with a gentle smile. It was Metisha.

Unicorn Knight

(Eternal Song I)

Dark 15

[Creature — Heroic Spirit Knight, Level 35 Elite]

Put Unicorn Knight 'Metisha Newmoon' into the field.

Maintenance Cost: When 'Metisha Newmoon' is in the field, pay Dark 1/6 of Wealth per day.

'The Elven flag flutters high, the heart shines, the sword shines —'

Brando held the card and did not know what to do for a moment. The card responded with a cold touch, proving that it was not a normal card. Brando also thought about how high the quality of Metisha's sealed card could be. After all, she was an existence that had entered the Gold tier. But he did not expect it to be a Silver tier card.

An Ancient Item.

Other than the Sword of Light, this was the second Ancient Item he had obtained. Tuman had told him that the Cards of Fate were much rarer than magic items of the same tier, so he had thought about what the second Ancient Item he could obtain would be. But he had never thought that it would be a Card of Fate.

But reality had given him a 'heavy' blow.

Now it seemed that he did not lose that 100 Wealth. Instead, he made a huge profit. Brando wanted to laugh out loud, if not for the fact that he had to maintain his image in front of his subordinates. He had always had a headache because of the various powerful enemies he encountered. He even thought that he was cursed in this life, or else why would he have to do things that were beyond his level?

First, he fought Madara's army as a newbie. Then, he defeated the White Knight before reaching level 15. Then, he played a race of life and death with the Crusader Executioner in Braggs. Not to mention the Gold tier, Tirste of All For One. Then, after a few months of leisure, he had to fight Buga again. Then, in less than three days, the Tree Herders, the Oracle, and the Ghost Knight came out one after another. It was simply unbearable.

Although he did not fear All For One, Tree Herders, Madara, or other terrorist organizations like All For One, he did not fear the feeling of being watched by strong enemies all the time. Trust me, it was definitely not a good feeling.

But now, it was different. He had a Gold-tier follower. Even if it was only a Gold-tier follower, at least in the southern part of Erouine, he could do whatever he wanted. No matter how powerful the Tree Herders and All For One were, they could not send a Gold-tier assassin to kill him, right?

That was a method used by these two organizations to deal with enemies of the Count level and above. Brando did not think that he had reached that level yet. Moreover, even if a Gold-tier opponent came, with his experience and Metisha's strength, it would be easy to deal with the problem. It was better than him, who was not even a Silver-tier, having to bite the bullet, right?

All in all, at this moment, he felt that the dark clouds had parted and the sun was shining. "This is the feeling of riding on someone's coattails. Good people have good karma." Brando could not help but think to himself.

Then he turned his head and held back his laughter as he waved the Card of Fate in his hand to the others: "Done, everyone."

Amandina and Roman's eyes lit up, especially Romaine who could not help but urge: "That's great, Brando. Quickly summon Metisha and let us take a look. "

"Ahem." Brando coughed, and his expression changed. Roman's words could be said to have poked at his sore spot. Although the Unicorn Knight card was a divine artifact to him at this moment, there was a problem that he had to face. The summoning cost of this card was a full 15 points of Dark EP.

Moreover, there was a high 6 points of wealth and 1 point of Dark EP daily maintenance fee.

Not to mention where Brando was going to find so many Dark EP, just the 6 points of wealth daily maintenance fee was enough to make him bankrupt. The Rich Gold Mine card that he had attached to the Sacred Tree's Secret Ground only brought in 4 points of wealth daily, and he still had to deduct 2 points of Mercenaries of Lopes' maintenance fee. If he added Medissa into the equation, he would need at least two gold mines to make up for it.

Brando could not help but smack his forehead. Only now did he know that salt and rice were expensive.

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