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Volume 2 The Dusty Kingdom Scene 481 Valhalla, reaching the target point 3

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    "But I never thought it was you."

    Brando spoke again, his eyes slowly scanning everyone in the air, including the newly appointed Earl of Yanbao.  The other party and the Sasardians were standing together, their bodies blessed with the magical light of flying.

    His eyes fell on this person and he replied calmly: "Baron Dalle, Earl Yanbao's younger brother, I heard that you are just a loser who indulges in wine and sex. I didn't expect that the Dragon of Dusk would find you with the help of the Unity of All Things."  You, I think you are not worthy of the ring of the krait. For Eruin's layout, the Dusk Dragon really spent a lot of money, it can be said that it is well-intentioned. "

    "Shut up," Baron Dalle roared: "I am the Earl of Yanbao, and my damn brother just stole what originally belonged to me."

    But Brandoli didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned his gaze directly to the other side, to the wizards of the Silver People floating there: "Of course, there are also the Sasards, the noble Silver People in the past, who have fallen to this level today.  Becoming the lackeys of Dusk, is this how the wizard Sarde and Vladimir restored the Buga people's former glory?"

    ¡°It¡¯s really ridiculous and generous¡±

    There was silence on the battlefield.

    Almost all the Eruin nobles participating in this war changed their expressions at this moment. After a short silence, a roar of discussion broke out.

    Everyone looked at each other with a look of horror. Even if they were willing to believe that Lord Tonigel was lying, all the terrifying monsters in front of them pointed to a truth that they were unwilling to admit.

    Everyone trembled. Although they dared to participate in a rebellion that overthrew the Corcova royal family, they would never lose their minds and join in with the heretics or even the Dragon of Dusk.

    Civilization and destruction, order and chaos, can never be in the same camp.

    "how so¡­¡­"

    "These damn royal gangs, damn Grand Duke Golan-Elsen. Damn northern nobles, they lied to us!"

    "How is it possible? Is the Dragon of Dusk coming again? No, I don't want to die yet!"

    "Enough, mortal"

    There was a sound like thunder in the sky.  Hollis himself couldn't help but frown.  Although the transaction with the Dragon of Twilight was mutual use, this was always a stain that could not be washed away. He did not understand what the Sorcerer Sald and Lord Vladimir thought, but as Sald  As a member of the alliance, he must safeguard the interests of the alliance.

    What shocked him was that this human being was so knowledgeable about the transactions behind them, and even named Earl Yanbao as the Oneness of All Things and the Dragon of Twilight.  That damn Baron Dalle also swore to him that no one would be able to recognize his identity, and the Sasardians would have to pay the price for this.  At most, it is nothing more than arbitrarily interfering with the operations of the mortal world.

    Even a little person like Hollis can easily tell the difference between interfering with the operations of the mortal world and colluding with the Twilight Dragon.

    For the first time, the silver wizard had murderous intentions in his heart. He subconsciously felt that these people might not be alive anymore, so it would be best to use magic to raze the entire Tonigel to the ground.

    Thinking of this, he said coldly: "It seems that you don't know us very well. You must understand that what you say now will be the reason why this land will be buried with you."

    "Of course I understand you." Brando replied: "You bastards of the Sasardians. This is not the first time you have massacred a city in Warnd, in Silver Bay, in Lolier Plains,  In Baishan, how can I not understand what you are thinking, those who witnessed all this here today, I am afraid they will all be reduced to ashes under your spell."

    His understatement caused an uproar among the nobles, and everyone turned pale. Thousands of years later, many people only remembered the power of the Buga people, but forgot the indifference of these wizards.

    Some people have begun to feel weak at their feet.  Preparing to escape, in an instant, the number of noble lords remaining on the battlefield was reduced by one-third.

    But the Tonigel people did not leave.

    They cannot leave, this is the homeland where they were born and raised. If their homeland is destroyed, everything they carry on this land will also be wiped out.

    They have their own families, relatives, and friends, and everything will be wiped out.

    Rather than escaping, it is better to stay and face it.

    "At least their lord is still here. If the Tonigel people lose everything, they will at least have the only trust left in their hearts. They trust their lord free of charge and will lead them to victory."?

    Everyone¡¯s eyes were focused on the young Earl in the center of the battlefield.

    And for those who escaped, people only had contempt in their eyes, and even some contempt. Those poor people actually thought they could escape far?

    Hollis was stymied by Brando's words. Although it is true that the Sasardians never put mortals in their eyes, when did they start massacring them in the Lolier Plains and the White Mountains?

    This is a naked slander, okay?

    Of course, if he wanted to know that Brando was putting everything they were going to do in the future on their heads, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.  Is it so unreasonable?  That's still something that hasn't happened yet, okay?

    However, Brando had no intention of reasoning with these people.

    Because some people are simply not worthy of being reasonable.

    "Stop talking nonsense to them, Mr. Hollis," Baron Dalle was also shaking with anger. He thought about various scenarios of facing the legendary Earl. Just like any villain, of course he hoped  Trample this legendary hero underfoot.

    Especially when he learned that the other party was favored by the legendary Princess Grifiine, the jewel in the eye of the legendary King Auberge VII and the pride of the kingdom, this made him even more jealous.

    It can be said that he hates everyone in this world. He failed in the competition with his brother to inherit the power of the earl, and he was unable to enter the upper circles of the kingdom's political circles. If it were not for his unique situation after this, I am afraid that he would never be able to succeed in this life.  He is a loser who is hidden in the shadow of others.

    Such an experience made him unnaturally hate every successful person in the world, and the legendary 'lucky' Earl was no exception.

    But he never thought that he just had a face-to-face encounter with the other person, and the earl acted like a prophet and a magic stick, and directly skinned him in front of everyone.

    At that moment, he only felt a sense of shame and annoyance from head to toe, colluding with the Unity of All Things and becoming a minion of the Dragon of Dusk.  Although Baron Dalle has never regretted this, it was a shady matter after all. The key is, what evidence does the other party have to prove all this?

    If you just talk without evidence, what is this but talking nonsense?

    It¡¯s okay if you guessed the key correctly, but what if you guessed the key wrong?  Isn't that slander?

    Baron Dalle was extremely embarrassed and said angrily: "What qualifications does that guy have to say that we are colluding with the Dragon of Dusk? This is simply talking nonsense!"

    ¡°Are you talking nonsense?¡± Brando smiled.

    "Could it be that these things are not crystal clusters, and those murderous monsters are not nightmare bugs, or is it that I can't see that these two damn monsters are dusk species?"

    "How do you know them?"

    Baron Dalle was stunned.

    Hollis also frowned, although he was also curious that a mere mortal could tell the difference between Dusk Species and ordinary monsters at a glance.  In the intelligence, the other party was just a human lord with some legendary experience, but what the other party knew now was obviously far beyond his expectation.

    For the first time, the Sassardian wizard felt vaguely that there seemed to be some problems with their intelligence.

    But what irritated him even more was Baron Dalle's stupidity. If he could have tried to deal with it before, wouldn't it mean that he was just asking for it now?  No wonder this guy has always been a complete loser, unable to hold up the wall.

    "Okay," this discovery made Hollis feel more and more that it was not a wise thing to confront this human being here, but no matter how much the other party knew, a dead person could not speak.  He waved his hand indifferently and said: "Your nonsense sounds very novel, but I don't have any extra time to waste on you, mortal. Our conversation ends here. Next, I will let you understand what the real truth is."  "

    Brando was silent for a moment.

    When everyone thought he had to bow his head in front of reality, the young earl raised his head with an understatement.

    "The truth is what a person is?" he replied.

    "Ha," Baron Dalle seemed to have finally caught the loophole in Brando's language. He sharply sarcastically said: "How old is our Lord Earl this year? You are not so naive as to think that there is still a knightly duel on the battlefield.  Bar?"

    Brando shook his head, feeling tired of saying more than one word to this clown.

    But he still asked: "I have a question for you, Dalle, how is Delfiri?"

    Baron Dalle was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses and replied:"You're talking about my lovely niece. Don't worry, she's not doing well yet. But I will find her soon, haha. By then, I can't guarantee that she will be able to see you completely."

    "But you won't have a chance."

    Brando replied.

    "What did you say?" Baron Dalle didn't hear clearly for a moment.

    But at this time, Brando raised his head slightly.

    Where he looks

    Above the gloomy sky, a beam of green light was falling from between the thick clouds, landing straight in the center of the battlefield.

    An ethereal, girlish voice echoed throughout the battlefield:

    "The transition coordinates have been determined, and the energy has regressed to 867765403311%. The jump is over and re-realization begins. Valhalla begins to take root and the coordinates are recalculated"

    "Valhalla, reach the target point."

    ¡­(To be continued.)

    PS: PS: My title was said to be too long, so I had to omit the iii. Is the starting point stupid?  Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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