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- The small room was filled with a solemn atmosphere. There was only a round table in the darkness, and a crystal emitted dim fluorescence, reflecting several pale faces. A silver magic circle that was constantly changing its shape flickered on the ceiling. Objects like mercury seeped out of the magic circle and squirmed to fill every corner of the four walls of the room - this was an underground area dozens of meters deep. , the air was so turbid that it almost stopped flowing.
Brando raised his head and glanced at everyone present - the dwarf king Carifon, the grand leader of the Farnzan Knights, Solomon, Antitina, Istovel, Aruta, Prince Nel, Archdruid and Archtheon Vara.
After confirming that others were ready, he carefully took out five gray-brown stone flakes and placed them on the table in front of everyone.
At this moment, the mercury on the ceiling squirmed, as if cutting off some kind of information in the space; but it may also be because the Twilight Dragon no longer cares about this small beacon. The terrifying pressure that Lando had personally experienced did not appear again underground.
Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the ceiling. It was like an illusion, but it was enough to make people feel uneasy.
"Go on," Eastover said.
Brando nodded. He could see clearly in the dark, and carefully placed the five stone pieces together on the table with his hands. And when these ordinary stone pieces were put together for the first time, a magical scene happened.
A group of rapidly spreading fluorescence appeared in the darkness.
The pieces of stone were suspended together, forming a sand table. The sand table was engraved with the directions of mountains, rivers, and green forests. It was a strange land, but it felt familiar. Haruze took a gentle breath at the edge of the table, his silver eyes reflected the light in the darkness, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Eruin!"
"To be precise, it was Eruin of a certain era." Brando pointed in the direction of Jean Denel and said: "This is still a lake, and Valentin is still a bay. This was at least before the formation of the Dead Frost Forest. of Eruin.¡±
¡°Look at the Ring of Trade Winds!¡±
"Is it Valhalla?" Yaruta asked.
"No, that's the World Tree." Brando suddenly remembered the towering tree he had seen in the Ring of Trade Winds.
The Grand Master of the Farnzan Knights asked: "What on earth is this?"
"This is a beacon," Solomon replied: "This is the thing that Miss Antitina's father has been searching for all his life. Over the centuries, countless unknown heroes have sacrificed their lives for it. Fortunately, what they have done is Everything brought this beacon back into our hands.¡±
"it is¡¡?"
"The map leading to the Throne of Ending."
There were whispers and discussions. The dwarf king Kalifen picked up his war hammer several times and put it down again, seeming a little excited - after all, it was the only hope in the world.
And in the darkness, Antitina stood silently aside, the fluorescence reflected in the depths of her eyes, her hands a little pale, tightly twisting the corners of her clothes. Brando glanced at her and asked, "Are you okay?"
The staff lady shook her head.
"Don't force yourself, Antitina."
"I'm fine, Lord, thank you for your concern."
Others recognized the descendant of the hero, stood up and saluted her. Antitina said nothing, but a heavy light flashed in her eyes, because this is what her father did, abandoned his wife and daughter, and even lost his own life, but at this moment, she felt vaguely about that man feel proud.
The glowing light rose from the sand table, and finally formed seven light pillars, which were suspended in the sky above Eruin. Brando stared at those light pillars and suddenly recalled something. It was an elk in the forest, exuding the radiance of holy white. It proudly held its head high, standing under the moon and watching them and the refugees.
¡°That¡¯s Bucks Downs.¡±
Freya's eyes also flashed brightly. She raised her head and said excitedly: "Brando, I remember we have been to that place!"
Brando nodded.
The sleep of golden flames, the land of fairies, the legacy of the saint¡ª¡ª
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"Crash, crash," the sound of scattered footsteps came from the mist. Several figures separated from the vast mist. Judging from their attire, these people should be highland knights from Karasu, but the highland knights have accepted reorganization and become part of the Kingdom's New Southern Legion. They rarely leave without orders. Station, how could we get to Butchi, hundreds of miles away?What about?
"Here!" Suddenly someone shouted.
The knights gathered over and looked up in awe at the two giant statues standing in the mist - the giant statue holding a spear towered on the top of the cliff, looking straight ahead, no different from when Brando first saw them five years ago. Changes, as if time cannot leave carvings on these boulders. They stared silently, as if their eyes had already penetrated the long river of history, and at a certain node in the past, they saw the coming of this moment.
Seventeen knights entered the canyon in groups.
The fog in the canyon has dissipated a lot, and the lone golden apple tree on the hill is still standing among the rocks. When they saw the tree, the knights were all excited - this was the first reappearance of the Saint's legacy in Bucks Hills in five years, and it was exactly the same as the description of His Majesty the King of Fire.
They compared the lone tree on the hill and moved along the direction described on the map. Not long after, they saw two intertwined giant rocks. Seeing this, the knights all showed a clear look in their eyes and ducked under the giant rock one by one. They came to the other side of the huge rock - a person's height on the mountain wall, leaving a hole the size of a thumb - five years of time have not left any mark on the hole, and even the scratches are still as bright as new , as if everything still stayed at the moment when Aloz shot the arrow with his own hands.
However, as time goes by, the four people who once passed here have already changed. A young man who is ignorant and wants to change the kingdom, a country girl from the countryside of Butchi, a golden dragon princess who is unruly and willful and unwilling to take responsibility, and a silver dragon girl who is taciturn and seems to have nothing to do with the world. The fairy fruit attached to the branches, the legendary pure golden apple, seemed to have passed through the hands of several people and truly changed everyone's destiny.
¡°It¡¯s just that those historical secrets are now hidden under the vast fog.
The knights walked forward without even looking at the arrow marks. Not long after, someone in front of them let out a cheer. The knight in front stopped and moved away the scattered gravel, revealing a square iron box underneath - they opened the box and saw the stone slab sleeping inside.
The leading knight only glanced at the stone slab, immediately closed the box again, turned around and said to everyone: "The thing has been found, go and inform His Majesty the King of Fire immediately."
The message from the Stag Hills passed through the mountains and dense forests, passed through one node after another, along the mountains of Chablis, over the Grahal Mountains, turned into a magical symbol, and finally floated into the fir trees in the south of the Mintai Plain. Fort, through a window, drilled into a crimson prismatic crystal placed on a metal platform.
The crystal became brighter, and after a moment, a slender hand picked it up.
Nimesis quietly looked at the mysterious symbols of different colors in the crystal column. A voice came from behind her: "Nimesis, where is the message?" The female knight put down the crystal and turned around to look at The face that was almost exactly the same as mine beside the desk in the distance felt a little tenderness in his heart.
"The legacy of the saint has reappeared in Bucks Hills," she replied in an old-fashioned voice: "The Highland knights have found that thing. This is a summons to inform Mr. Brandosister."
"This is His Majesty the King of Flame."
Nimesis curled her lips.
She was filled with complex feelings for the man who had given her a true new life, who had kept his promise and allowed her to finally be free - truly free, and no longer a substitute for another person. The nightmare in her deepest dream finally disappeared at this moment. Occasionally when she woke up from the dream in the middle of the night, she would even shed tears.
But those were not tears of sadness, but tears of disbelief and joy.
But for some reason, the female knight lady is always unwilling to show her weak side first - especially in front of her other side, Bai Jia. She put away her emotions and looked at her nominal 'sister'.
Bai Jia smiled slightly, knowing the little girl's thoughts well.
She shook her head. There was a blood-colored pattern under her fair cheeks that extended to her neck. It reflected the warm afternoon sunshine and added a bit of mystery. The power of the dragon's blood pool inevitably left a mark of magic and life when shaping this body. These tattoos all over her body not only strengthened her power, but also made her a woman better than before. A more powerful magician of that era.
A true string magician with dragon blood, and not long ago, Aloz had formally invited her to join the dragon clan.
"Do you want to notify Ampelsel?" Nymesis asked.
"Inform Ampelsel," Bai Jia nodded and put down theThe document in ?: "The excavation there should also be coming to an end."
A bottomless pit lies outside the south gate of Ampelser.
There was a clanking sound under the pit, and countless scaffolding surrounded the entire excavation site, and the outlines of the temples were clearly visible under the rock formations. Teams of workers are transporting the excavated soil to the ground through sloping walkways. After half a year, it has piled up into mountains. Lesmeka stood behind Haruze, looking at this place with a complex expression. For her, this port has its own special meaning, because this is where she gained a new life.
She silently glanced at the young King of Eruin, her eyes full of tenderness, and beside her, Kaya silently held the hand of her best friend.
Suddenly there was a cheer from under the pit.
A holy sword exuding sparkling green light was rising from the bottom of the pit. Brando stood in the mud, looking up at the holy sword in the sky. When the holy sword rose to the top, the sword holder on which it was placed suddenly left and right. It cracked open, revealing an ancient stone slab in the middle.
Qian silently held the slate in both hands and came to him.
"Thank you, Akane."
The mountain girl smiled slightly.
Brando took the slate and gently touched the strange words on the slate with his hand, feeling slightly absent-minded in his heart. This is the third stone. Since the secrets contained in those five stone tablets were figured out, people have excavated three stone slabs in Yanbao, Tradewind Ring and Ampelsel in the past two years - these stone slabs he Not unfamiliar.
A long time ago, people discovered that there was such a type of stone slab in the Saint's Legacy in Eruin. When people took these stone slabs out of the Saint's Legacy, they would automatically be removed from their owner's backpack. disappeared in. No matter which method people use, whether they put it in a carrying ring, in a dimensional cave, or in a floating celestial sphere, it will eventually leave and return to its original place.
For this reason, people call these stone tablets an idealized part of the Saint's Legacy, thinking that they are like the embodiment of a rule. It is precisely because of this stone slab that led to the emergence of the Saint's Legacy. .
But this explanation cannot explain why such stone slabs only appear in Eruin.
But now, Brando finally solved the mystery.
They are not part of the idealization of the Saint's legacy, but the cornerstone of the entire Vaughnde, part of the idealization of this world. Their positions are not only fixed in the material world, but also fixed in the laws of the entire tiamat. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to take these stone slabs with them no matter what means are used in this world. Because all the power of mortals comes from the law of tiamat, you cannot use the law to fight the law itself.
Except for the seven holy swords.
The seven holy swords are the keys to the cornerstone of the world.
And when Brando put these stone slabs together, he finally understood what they really were. The stone slabs can communicate with each other in different spaces and times, and the complex lines of laws shuttle and twist in the space they contain, forming a network of laws that is not inferior to Warnd itself. If the seven holy swords are just the crown's The base, then the sphere formed by the fit of these seven stone slabs is a truly brilliant crown.
And this crown represents a door.
Brando knew why it was a door, because he had seen similar things more than once in a long memory.
Before the opening of the Mountain of Calm Storm.
Before the huge underground palace of Breath of Earth opened.
Before the Ring of World opens.
Before the Throne of Wolf is opened.
That is the accuracy of years, the end of time, the copy of the world.
But compared with the thing in his hand, the key to unlocking the laws of those world events was so crude that it was not worth mentioning. It was like a ridiculously inferior product. And there was only this one key, which was as valuable as the whole world. When he held it in his hand, he could feel its uniqueness.
He suddenly understood where the final throne was. It turned out that he had been there a long time ago. At that time, the terrifying pressure coming from the quicksand-like copy of the Golden Gate made him hesitate to move forward. But he is now certain that there should be a larger space behind that door. As Martha said, there is an extremely huge secret buried under Eruin.
"Otherwise, it cannot explain why the seven cornerstones of the tiamat law are buried in this small place.
Two years is a long time¡ª¡ª
??From the Year of the Holy White Gryphon to the Year of Spring Dawn, mortals have tried their best to create all possible possibilities on the battlefield.Miraculously, the coalition forces of the four major temples defeated the army of crystal clusters where the Cruz people had been defeated, and recovered Rushta in one fell swoop. In the south, the armies of dwarves, Eruin, Naga and lions have also penetrated deep into the Holy White Plains. With the help of the Hazel fleet, they began to attack Cloak Bay.
The restoration of the Cruz Empire is imminent, and the Hazel Plateau seems to be just around the corner. Although humans have occupied a large area of ??land north of Alkash, civilization and order have been established between the two fortresses of Valhalla and Babel, one in the south and one in the north. A vast 'sanctuary' was created.
People call it the Holy Land to symbolize the hope for the future.
And it is conceivable that in the not-too-distant future, this land will become the last soil for mankind to fight against dusk. It is like a brand-new blessed land created by mortals, nurturing the tomorrow of the entire continent. In battles large and small, many names disappeared. Duke Ludwig died in the Evergreen Corridor, and Faina's father, Grand Duke Mehotofen, died of illness in the Holy White House just like in history. At the end of the Year of the Griffon, the Faenzan people also lost the grand leader of their Supreme Judgment Knights. Behind each of the famous names in history are more unknown heroes, but behind each hero, there are More stars rise.
Many stars of Madara began to shine just like in history, and the younger generation of the Cruz people also stepped onto the stage of history one by one. In the wars, Princess Magdal replaced her grandfather and became the hero of the Silver Bay region. As the leader, the name of Freya Valkyrie has already resounded throughout the Holy White Wilderness on the southern front. Correspondingly, the reputation of the Tonigel people and Valhalla, as well as the legend of the White Lions.
But what made Brando smile knowingly was that rumors about Princess Fusha occasionally circulated on the battlefield. Many people wanted to know who this little princess from Eruin was. Compared to his students, Feeling overwhelmed because of this.
Compared with these new generation heroes, he who has stayed in Eruin has gradually lost his reputation since the Holy White Conference. People even gradually forgot the existence of such a King of Fire. Some people believed that Brando created this holy alliance, but he only made his due contribution to this step of the power of order.
Although many people who knew the truth were angry about this, and Solomon personally asked what he meant, Brando did not take it seriously.
"If the age of mortals is coming, will Warnd still need a savior?"
In response to this answer, Solomon glanced at him silently.
He replied seriously: "But people will not forget heroes."
But Brando understands that forgetting is not an option for the future.
He picked up the slate and walked forward.
Qian held the Azure Spear and silently looked at the lord's back. She is not a person who likes to inquire about the root cause, but the lord has become more and more silent, and the smile seems to have disappeared from him at some point. He is always frowning and thinking about something, and often looks at the horizon alone. He was in a trance and was in a daze for a long time. Although he himself had not noticed anything unusual, everyone around him clearly felt the change.
She still remembers what Miss Freya said to her before leaving Eruin, but how can she interfere with the Lord's decision? No matter what Brando wants to do, she will only choose to follow him silently. After the back view.
Qian tightened her grip on the spear and quickly chased after him.
When she got closer to her lord, Bran looked back at her more or less. Akane was stunned when she saw the Lord's eyes. There was a hint of regret in those light brown eyes, which was a look she had never seen before.
"Lord, Lord Lord?"
"Akane, how are the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group?"
"Everyone is fine. Eruin has been relatively peaceful in the past two years. We are just looking for the Saint's Relic and the Slate all over the world, and we haven't encountered any trouble."
"That's good," Brando replied: "I hope everyone can have good hopes, especially you, Qian."
Qian stopped and looked at him steadily.
Tears suddenly burst into my eyes.
The girl said that paragraph word for word:
"I will be happy when I am by your side."
The gentle breeze of the spring dawn is blowing through this port city. Five years have not been able to eliminate the shadow of the war.
But on this land that was once in ruins, seedlings called life are taking root and sprouting in the soil. Homes are destroyed and rebuilt. In many places on the continent, such scenes are being staged. Many craftsmen, scholars and black devilsTeachers came out of various colleges and began to devote themselves to various fronts, supporting the ultimate battle of civilization from all aspects.
Although the clouds of the final battle in the north of Faenzan and the Sea of ??the Dead Moon are approaching step by step, everyone is full of hope. Perhaps many lives will be lost in this war, but as long as the spire of civilization still stands, the remaining fire will eventually be passed down from generation to generation until the prairie fire starts again.
Brando stared at the distant and blue bay while taking a letter from the knight.
It seems that for the first time in so many years, he can gaze at the beautiful scenery of Ampelser with appreciation. What a beautiful world it is. Being able to come here and leave a mark is the greatest luck in his life. He loves this place deeply. It contains all his ideals and beliefs. He has devoted everything for it and will never regret it.
The afternoon sun was warm and shining. Brando squinted his eyes. Perhaps this was the beauty in his heart.
The wind made the letter rattle.
"Ciel is back, Akane." He said softly.
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