"Half-body Armor of the Wind Empress!?"
Brando opened the heavy backpack and took a look. When he saw the bronze armor neatly placed inside, he couldn't help but facepalm. No wonder the adult Rotten Beast could only restrain Freya. It was because of the protection of this thing.
"Why didn't you wear it?"
"The armor is glowing. I was afraid that the Undead of Madara would see it. I planned to wait for the day when the light is brighter … "
"Light?"
"It's the layer of cyan light that surrounds the armor," Li Mu said.
"That's the Feather of the Wind, not light," Brando saw Freya looking at him with a puzzled expression and couldn't help but sigh. This was the most basic knowledge in the game, but he didn't expect Freya to not know anything about it. He could only pick up the armor and explain it to her.
The Half-body Armor of the Wind Empress was the work of Saint Orso. Just like his Ring of the Wind Empress, it had the Sacred Wind Empress Pattern on it. However, there were different types of Sacred Wind Empress Pattern. For example, the Ring of the Wind Empress was Delut's keepsake, and the Sacred Wind Empress Pattern on it was Saint Orso's national emblem. However, the one in Brando's hand was a fake, so it was also a very low-grade item. It might have been the work of a human wizard.
Of course, although it was clumsy, a 20 OZ magic equipment wasn't something that Brando's grandfather should have. Regarding this mystery, his memory couldn't provide any help, so he could only put it aside for the time being. However, according to the game's logic, this might be a hidden mission line, but he could only find some clues when he met the cripple from Black Pepper Alley.
On the other hand, the real Saint Orso's Sacred Wind Empress Pattern must have come from the hands of the Elves. The Half-body Armor of the Wind Empress was the military equipment of the Elven Guards, so it was naturally pure. However, since the Year of the Return of the Light, there were hundreds of sets that flowed into other countries every year, so it wasn't particularly precious.
If it was Brando, it would only be a 15 OZ Strength equipment in the game.
The Feather of the Wind was the Sacred Wind Empress Pattern that was added to the Half-body Armor of the Wind Empress Pattern. It was actually a spell, and its effect was to reduce the force that passed through it. In other words, it reduced damage. Just like the usual style of the Elves, this spell was especially sensitive to plants, so it was normal for the Rotten Beasts to be severely restricted.
What Freya did not know was that the Feather of the Wind was a buff in the game, and its light could only be seen by the enemy when it was in effect.
After listening to Brando's explanation, Freya looked embarrassed. It was too embarrassing. She was like a country girl who had never seen the world. She couldn't help but lower her head further and further. In the end, she grumbled in a low voice, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Brando thought to himself, 'How would I know, my young miss?' Of course, he subconsciously treated some things as common sense. He also thought that this might cause some misunderstandings, but after being immersed in The Amber Sword for so long, it was normal for him to find it difficult to adjust his identity as a player.
When he saw Freya's flushed face and how she hugged the backpack tightly, he didn't even need to ask to know why she wouldn't throw the backpack away. So even the future Goddess of War had her own feelings. He did not directly point it out, but it felt good to be trusted by someone.
Brando's heart inevitably softened, and he naturally could not reprimand her.
"Things are dead, but people are alive. No matter how precious this thing is, you must ensure your own safety the next time you encounter such a situation, understand? "He said.
"I'm sorry."
"Then what about the third team?"
"I entrusted the team leader to Petit-finis."
"Petit-finis?"
"Yes, Uncle Marden once told me that this child might be the most promising person in Bucce to walk out of this place. I used to take good care of him, hoping that one day he would be able to fight for our village. But I think you're right, how can a man grow up without training? "
"You've thought it through, does Irene agree?" Brando sighed. Freya finally walked out of her world. He previously thought that this girl was still holding on to her innocence and childishness, but after seeing her steady and bright eyes, he understood that she had grown up.
"Irene and I have the same thoughts."
Brando nodded.
After solving the internal problems of the team, he let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not a big problem. Although Freya was a little stubborn and shy, she was still a reliable companion in crucial moments. Especially when she did not throw away the backpack at the most critical moment. Although it made Brando angry, it also made him feel warm. At least this friendship was heavy.
He could not help but turn around, and found that the Roman was looking at the shelter from the wind with sparkling eyes across the bonfire, as if she was looking at a rare treasure.
It was as if the merchant girl would never be worried about her surroundings.
"Brando, how did you know about this place? If we're in this position, those terrifying monsters outside shouldn't be able to find us, right? "She asked.
Freya nodded: "But we can't hide here forever. Let's wait for the sky to brighten a little before we leave."
Brando also nodded. Both of them were right. There were a few such hidden terrains in the Zevail Mountain Path, and they were all on one side of the cliff. Back then, who knew how many Nightingales and Hunters had sacrificed their lives to find this small path, which allowed them to easily avoid most of the Golden Demonic Tree's servants in the valley and get close to the Boss.
But there were two difficulties. First, they had to go all the way from the cliff to the core of the Zevail Mountain Path where the Golden Demonic Tree had taken root, which was also the so-called 'Forbidden Orchard'. There were a few cuts that required the use of ropes. Moreover, the Golden Demonic Tree was not stupid. There were several Demonic Tree patrols on the cliff, but Brando had his own ways to deal with them.
The second difficulty was to secretly leave the secret passage behind the 'Forbidden Orchard', which required Griffin's Crystal Key. But that thing was hanging on the branch of the Golden Demonic Tree. In the past, they had just killed the Boss and left with it, but this time, Brando had to find another way.
He had already roughly thought of the steps, and the rest was just improvising. After all, not everyone could think of a perfect plan. Most of the plans they made in the game were just outlines, and those that only existed in novels did not exist in reality.
At this time, the trump card in his hand was especially important. This was why Brando valued the Ring of the Wind Empress so much.
Thinking of this, he could not help but take out the Soul Crystal and examine it under the light of the fire. The dark Soul Crystal looked like obsidian, but wizards could distinguish the two by injecting power. Even ordinary people could tell the difference if they were familiar enough.
But Brando knew a simple way to test it. He put the crystal close to the fire and saw that the dark crystal showed signs of vaporization. He immediately recognized that it was a Soul Crystal.
This was because the lack of protection of the soul's power was extremely unstable in front of an open fire. This also explained why the low-level undead in Madara were so afraid of fire.
"What is that?" Romaine asked curiously.
Brando put the crystal on the Ring of the Wind Empress. The crystal dimmed slightly, and then became a little transparent. He thought for a moment, and only injected 10 OZ of power. This was enough, and it would be a waste to add more.
But then he thought of his Gargoyle Statue, and the power contained in the Soul Crystal was the best medium to repair this amulet. But after hesitating for a moment, he gave up after putting the crystal on the ring. The Gargoyle Amulet had more than three hundred possible control spells. He had spent half the night trying to guess half of them, and he did not have time to continue experimenting. Besides, the remaining 20 EXP was just a drop in the bucket, and it would be a waste to use it.
Brando thought for a moment, and it would take at least 100 EXP to completely repair this thing.
What else could this thing be used for? Or was it waiting for other uses? But for the current Brando, only used EXP was useful EXP. His power was still too weak, and he urgently needed to become stronger. Only by living on could he change.
Should he use it for himself? Or use it as skill EXP? It was not enough for him to level up to the next level. Not to mention that the exchange of 10 EXP was too ugly, and he did not have any skills to train in under the current mercenaries.
He could not continue to level up the militia, right? That would have to wait until he had enough EXP.
Brando suddenly felt that he was in a dilemma, and he could not help but look at the sky outside. After dawn, the sky quickly became bright, and they were about to leave. The Golden Demonic Tree's magic servants were all blind, and they instinctively followed the light. They were also sensitive to sound and magic waves, so there was no difference between traveling during the day and at night. It was just that compared to humans, it was more convenient during the day.
At least they did not have to use torches, as they were too sensitive to Rotten Beasts.
His hand continued to fumble in his pocket to see if there was anything else that could be of use, but he soon came across the card that looked like a card. Brando's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously picked it up. He did not know what it was, but it did not stop him from experimenting.
The best way to appraise an item was, of course, to have a complete set of information and alchemy tools. Players did not look for NPCs that professionally. But even in the game, the appraisal fee was not cheap, and one of the features of the 'Amber Sword' was that even if you did not know the attributes of the item, you could still use it, as long as you knew how to use it.
Therefore, many players figured out their own set of methods to appraise equipment, and Brando was no exception.
He experimented with a few commonly used spells, but unfortunately, there was no reaction. He thought for a moment, and subconsciously touched the Soul Crystal to the piece of paper to see if there was any reaction. Generally speaking, magic items would resonate with the power of the soul, and if it was broken or could be recharged, it would even produce a higher level of reaction.
But what Brando did not expect was that just as he touched the two, the piece of paper suddenly produced a strong light, and the Soul Crystal in his hand faded in an instant, turning into a transparent crystal prism.
Absorption reaction!
Brando almost jumped up in shock, he looked at the transparent crystal prism in his hand and was speechless. A Soul Crystal that had lost its power of the soul was called a container. Wizards and Elementalists would buy such containers at a high price to make storage items.
It was similar to a scroll, or a scroll in this world.
But that was not what Brando was concerned about. He only felt a bone-piercing chill rise up from his back. Absorption reaction was one of the few magic waves that were the strongest. This time, he was in big trouble. He estimated that the Golden Demonic Tree could feel the magic wave spreading from the air even if it was ten miles away …
Maybe it was not just the Golden Demonic Tree. With such a strong reaction, who knew what strange things nearby would be targeting him.
But what Brando did not understand was, how could such a low-level magic item have an Absorption reaction? That was the privilege of magic items that were at least 40 OZ and above.
No matter how surprised Roman and Freya looked at him, they certainly saw the dazzling black light. Brando made a prompt decision, stood up and said, "Let's go, let's get out of here —"
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