Wait.

The Wood priest suddenly appeared, and the older priest was slightly startled. Hurriedly stopped the movements in his hand and looked at the other party with some puzzlement. "Priest Zoya, I have something to say to this young man, can you leave first? The current High Priest of the Temple of Andruffle did not linger on Brando, and he looked at his colleague and asked.

The old priest was stunned, but then lowered his eyelids, put his hand on his chest and bowed slightly: "Of course, as desired, Lord Priest." He glanced at Brando, and then at the face of the priest Wood, and couldn't guess the relationship, but now it was no longer his concern, and the old priest could only put away his curiosity and retreat from the ashram.

Wood then turned his gaze back, and felt the other man's slightly stern gaze fall on him, Brando secretly screamed that it was not good, the High Priest of Andruffle spoke harshly, and it did not look like he had come to invite him to afternoon tea, and now it was neither noon nor afternoon.

"My name is Brando?" The High Priest of Eruin under one man and above ten thousand spoke.

Brando felt the tip of his eyebrows slightly raised as if he had been pricked by a needle, he raised his head, looked at the other party with a pretended puzzle and asked, "Huh?" ”

"Okay, his reaction is very alert, and his demeanor is very realistic, but unfortunately, Tulaman has sued me, hasn't he had a relationship with him and me?" Wood Yan suddenly smiled slightly, he shook his head, the young man in front of him who had mentioned it to him not long ago was cautious at the moment, but in his opinion, who already knew the details of the other party, it was a little jerky.

Wood's words made Brando stiffen, and then he cursed in his heart, how could he forget the relationship between the powerful High Priest of Ampesel and Tulaman? In Amber Sword, the two had known each other in Cruz in their early years, and had been friends with each other, and the two had not broken off contact even during the days when Tulaman was in seclusion on the outskirts of Pragues, because Tulaman was often tasked with delivering letters to Ampesel.

However, what Brando expected was Tulaman's attitude towards him, and although he had met the university scholar in Pragues earlier, the only friendship he had had was the experience of fighting the tide together in the Ring of the Trade Winds. Even if he could see that William and Tulaman had a good impression of a young junior like him, it was only a conversation, and Brando never thought that he was just asking the other party to help write a letter of introduction, and he didn't expect that the other party would directly find his old friend in Ampesel.

The former is a good effort, and the latter is intentional, and the difference is big.

With Tulaman's position in Eshenin, it seems unlikely that he would have any intentions against his power, which was in the corner of Toniger. Before Brandor could think about the relationship, Wood had already seen his doubts, and the Lord Priest stared at him as if they were going to see through Brando: "Don't think about it, my old friend seems to appreciate it, and it's the first time I've seen him so enthusiastic since he left the power core of this kingdom." ”

"Do you know what he did to me?"

Brando didn't know, of course, but he was curious as to why the owner of the famous Mithril Castle would take a long detour to take control of his tower. He simply looked at the high priest of the Andrvole Temple, shook his head very shamefully, and said, "I don't know, Lord Priest. In doing so, he acknowledges his identity.

This time, it was the turn of the Wood Priest to become curious, "Young man, since I already know the identity, I should understand that it is a rebellion, and I represent the Temple of Fire, do you really think that I will let it go because of the relationship between old friends?" When the elder high priest asked this, he subconsciously felt the majesty of being a high-ranking clergyman of the temple, and if ordinary people faced such a question, they would have been scared and tremble, but Brando had a clear conscience, and instead replied calmly: "I don't know, but I prefer to believe that there is a reason why the adults are here with me so much." ”

"My old friend thinks it will help Eruin out of the quagmire." Priest Wood replied.

Brando's fingers moved slightly.

It was an answer he never dreamed of.

He took a breath, not knowing for a moment what to answer. It would be too arrogant to answer, because even he himself could not see the path of countless previous histories, and he never thought how great it was for him to do this now, because it was not so much to save as to make up for the regrets of the past: Brando even felt that his starting point was a little self-conscious, and he hoped that the good things that had been lost in the past could be preserved, like a child who had done something wrong and looked back to make up for his mistakes, although it was not his fault, But Brando always had a sense of guilt.

I know so much, but I can do so little. The only answer he could give himself was to do his best.

Even on Ampesel's trip, Her Royal Highness the princess who had worked hard for Eruin in another part of history was on the other side of the fog, but it was still unknown whether he could pass through the fog, and Brando's every step was heartfelt, and only he knew this kind of heart, but to this day there is one person who affirmatively says to him: "I think it can help Eruin out of the quagmire." And this man is not an ordinary open-mouthed cunzi, this is a wise old man, he is the master of Mithril Castle, the great scholar of Eruin, the people of silver, Buga is like one of the many artisan wizards who stand on the top of the clouds of mortals. Brando felt that the other party was not so bored that to make a joke with him, and besides, the joke was so coincidental.

Brando's mouth was a little dry for a moment, but Tulaman was not a prophet after all.

The old man may have seen some sign with some kind of saggerent gaze, but Brando felt that he had better be modest. He looked at the High Priest of Andruffle, and finally nodded and replied, "I think any aspiring young man would have this idea about this decrepit kingdom. It's not just me, it's many people fighting for this purpose. I'm the same, except I try to do what I think is right and that's it. ”

"So what you did in Tonigel is also part of that answer?".

Brando nodded.

Wood lowered his eyelids, walked over to Brando, and motioned for him to kneel, "The Toquining Lion of the North is stupid, you know?" ”

When Brando saw that the officiant's gesture was to give him a Templar transfer ceremony, he was a little puzzled by the other party's thoughts. Wood was known throughout the history of the Amber Sword as an iron-clad man known as the "Iron Priest", but his reputation was mostly positive, and he was a truly admirable priest who acted according to the virtues of the Temple. Brando was slightly stunned and then reacted, and hurriedly knelt on one knee, like a knight receiving a canonization.

Although he didn't have much affection for this kind of formal ritual, it was a rare opportunity, and he understood it.

At the same time, he nodded and replied in a low voice, "I know something." "The Temple will not let Eruin unrest for long." Wood placed his palm on Brando's shoulder and read, "In the name of Geert, the Lord of Fire, his descendants will always be glorified by this name, not because of the merits of their ancestors, but because they have inherited such character and virtue, so we swear that no matter how the earth moves, his descendants will always uphold this faith in their hearts." ”

"I swear," replied Brando, as he had done, for on the one hand he was not very uneasy about the restlessness of the Toquinen Lion, for it was something that had happened in history, like a nail in a board. Even Brando's voice resonated with the sound of the Iron Mask Priest chanting the ancient vows, and even Brando's heart resonated with the fact that these qualities were so precious in the dark ages, but now Vawnard had abandoned them, and only a few people still held on.

"We ask, then, that the young knight not change the oath he once made because of any change of circumstances, and in either case, he should understand that there are things in this world that are always true and should not be abandoned and forgotten."

"I promise."

Just as the two of them answered, the space in the quiet room seemed to move, and Brando felt that some kind of connection in the darkness seemed to be established, like a bridge, falling from the sky at the moment when he made his vow, connecting this end of the world and the other side of the unknown. The laws that held the foundation of the Amber Sword world resonated, and a majestic force descended from the sky and merged into his body, as if he had gained some kind of recognition, and he gained the abilities of the Templars in an instant.

"System Prompt: Player gets a new class" Templar. "System Prompt: Player gains a new class skill" Clash Aura,. "System Prompt: Players get a new class skill" Sun's Blood,. "System Prompt: Players get a new class skill" Spicy Thorn Tiara,. The blessing of one of the High Priests was extraordinary, and Brando instantly gained fifteen levels of free Templar class ranks, as well as one of his own skills at Templar levels 5 and 15. The Clash Aura needs no introduction, and the Blood of the Sun and the Spicy Thorn Crown are among the core skills of the Templars