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- Like the gentle breeze passing through the valley, it rustled the forest.
Brando stepped through a bush and stopped on the top of the mountain, staring at the familiar valley. The low mountain col was where the Thorn Chain Lord fell to death. The Black Fire Cultists chased them up the mountain from this path.
He turned back to look at Akane. The red-haired girl was staring blankly at the valley in the distance. Perhaps noticing the lord's gaze, she turned back and met each other's eyes. The girl's eyes were full of tenderness.
The scars of the past have been uncovered, but there is peace in the heart of the mountain girl. She no longer dwells on the past, so the scars in her heart gradually fade away.
"I remember that this is where we met."
"Yes, Lord Lord, so many years have passed in a flash," Medissa looked at the two of them with a smile: "It is a pity that Mr. Eco and Miss Yula fell together with that person in the turmoil. If they I can be here today and witness
How wonderful it would be to see the beautiful scenery of the Chablis mountains year after year. "
Brando sighed: "It's a pity that it was too late in the end. I still don't know how to speak to Huanghuo. She originally said that she would come to Eruin to see her sister."
"There are always many things in this world that cannot be perfect, Lord," Medissa replied: "My sister and I will never see each other again when we meet again, but being able to forgive each other at the last moment is enough for me to be satisfied, because it better than forever
It¡¯s better to miss it, right? I think the same is true for Mr. Eco, because at least he sees Eruin's future, and he also believes that you will not let him down. "
Brando nodded.
He felt a little emotional in his heart, because Medisa was always so optimistic, and even a little bit of touching could satisfy her little happiness. Her Royal Highness, the Elf Princess, understood the meaning of beauty far better than many human nobles, and she silently Keep hope
, bring happiness to others.
"Lord, were you in that valley that day?" The elf princess, whose figure has become tall and tall over the past two or three years, with curly curly silver hair, asked pointing in one direction with her white fingertips.
Brando and Qian stared in that direction, and the former nodded and confirmed: "Yes."
Medissa chuckled: "At that time, I was still in a hostile relationship with the lord."
Brando also smiled slightly: "We were really messed up at that time. Fuluo and her sister told you what happened at that time. I know they always like to talk about embarrassing things about me. But Without them, I would really
It¡¯s hard to deal with you. Her Royal Highness, the little princess of the Silver Elf, is ruthless when facing her enemies. "
Medisa covered her mouth and chuckled, Qian also felt a little amused, and couldn't help but curiously asked about the situation at that time. Because she met Brando after Medissa, and it was on that night that she encountered a fatal betrayal, and the Kabai in her body
The blood seems to be a little restless, and this is where it revives.
However, the power of the golden apple surged up instantly, calming down the power of the divine blood.
"The lord killed me by mistake at that time," Medisa described the situation that night in a gentle tone. Although she knew that the matter was resolved satisfactorily later, the mountain girl still couldn't help but screamed: "Then what? ?" she asked
road.
"Later, even though I knew I was a hostile, the lord still resurrected me."
"The lord is always soft-hearted."
"That's for girls," Medissa smiled slyly: "If you don't believe me, ask Miss Delphine."
Brando was taking out the water bag and looked embarrassed when he heard this: "Why did it get involved with her again?"
"Because after all, Miss Delphine is the woman who has the closest relationship with the lord, but she clearly had a hostile relationship with us before, just like Miss Medisa. Does the lord have any responsibility for what happened in Jiufeng?" also
No, I¡¯m not blaming anyone, I just hope adults can pay more attention to their own safety. "Xian lowered her head and said with a little taste.
Brando¡¯s face was hot: ¡°That¡¯s not the same thing at all.¡±
"Giggle, giggle," the little silver elf princess laughed so hard: "After all, Miss Roman also said that the lord can't walk when he sees a beautiful girl."
Brando, who was picking up the water bag to drink, almost choked. He coughed violently, turned around and asked in disbelief: "Did she really say that?"
"Of course, from Riedenberg to Pragues, from Pragues to Chablis, and from Chablis to Firsburg, FreyaSister ?? counts as one, and there is Su, Miss Antitina counts as one, I count as one, Akane counts as one, and Jutta and Funi count as well.
Ya, it¡¯s inevitable that Miss Roman will be unhappy, right? After all, she is your girlfriend. "
"Where does this all go? Su is just Leto's daughter. What does Ms. Jutta have to do with me" Brando couldn't help but replied angrily: "Not to mention Fanya. , how old is she? What¡¯s in your mind?
What the hell are you thinking about? "
Medisa smiled very happily: "So, the lord has not denied that he has other thoughts about Miss Antitina, Miss Freya, Akane and me?"
The mountain girl let out a cry, and was so frightened that she hurriedly looked at Brando secretly.
Brando opened his mouth, but was speechless.
He should have known that this little princess was actually black when cut.
The valley is a midsummer scene, with blooming lilies and green leaves of ginkgo decorating this sacred place in the forest. The majestic temple surrounded by greenery has become somewhat ethereal with the passage of time. Lost over time
The outer wall of the building climbs upward, and the layers of leaves are coated with a layer of emerald green.
Brando stared at the empty temple with some frustration. Although it was inevitable that he had expectations in his heart, he also understood that the kind farewell might be nothing more than a beautiful attachment.
"Long time no see, my friend."
¡°Remember to come back here and tell me what happened outside; it may take decades or even a hundred years, but don¡¯t ¡®defy the debt¡¯, my friend¡¡±
The ancient voice seems to still echo in the forest and has not disappeared.
"Decades, a hundred years, that is such a long time, almost exhausting half of a mortal's life." When he grows old, does he still remember the beautiful agreement he made in the mountains of Chablis? Brando
I lowered my eyelids, feeling slightly heartbroken. Those past moments may have passed and never come back.
A hundred years later, nothing but a quiet ruin was left here, and he himself was no longer alive.
A friendship disappears here silently.
If possible, Brando is not willing to return to this place - he would rather leave the world with a trace of luck than face this silent reality. So he raised his head and looked at the man standing outside the temple with a nasty smile.
That bastard - the subordinate of his who said in the letter that he had just returned from the Silver Bay area.
Looking at the three Brando people coming over with a smile, Charles bowed first. He had obviously been waiting here for a long time, and said in a frivolous tone that he had not seen for a long time: "Long time no see, Lord Lord, it seems that you have already settled it." Our two beauties
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Human. "
This guy really doesn't know what to do. Brando glared at him angrily: "Shut up, no one thinks you are dumb."
Charles couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing so hard that tears rolled out of his eyes. Only then did Brando realize that this guy had been using magic to eavesdrop on the conversation between himself and Medisa. The previous question was not at all It's intentional.
"Tell me," he replied through gritted teeth, "Why do you want us here?"
"There are some small things," Ciel put away his smile and replied seriously: "It is also to allow the lord to meet someone."
"Meeting someone?" Brando felt his heart beat heavily.
He heard the rustling footsteps as if walking on the meadow, and turned around in disbelief.
A tall and handsome elf stood there, looking at them with a smile. The other person, with the unique reserve of the silver people, said to Brando in a soft voice:
"Long time no see, my friend."
A simple greeting made Brando instantly have the illusion that things were right and people were different.
Yes, long time no see.
The last time he came here, he was still ignorant about Eruin's future. He could only rely on his own foresight to seek the glimmer of opportunity in the darkness. The slim hope he had built in the Fir Ring was desperately ignited in the Ring of the Trade Winds.
The fire of , went through several battles, and finally Ampelsel turned the tide, and after everything, it is now today¡ª¡ª
Everything has finally changed.
The first time the two met seemed like yesterday.
"Long time no see," but just five years later, when Brando said these words, he actually had the illusion of relief: "I didn't default on my debt, my friend."
The wind started blowing in the valley, and the wind was a bit strong this day.??
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For Ropar, Lord of the Fire Claw Lizardmen, the scene in his memory has long been gone. The former hometown has turned into pieces of broken land floating in the void. The flame at the center of the entire world is no longer burning brightly, and is constantly burning.
The ground radiated golden light all around, the scorched river became lifeless, the lava stopped flowing, and the fiery red temperature slowly extinguished, turning into charred, cold rocks.
The elements seem to have lost their home, wandering in the vast space at a loss.
Fairy Prince Lute also stared at this scene, and he said softly:
"The fire is out."
¡°Our world is plunged into darkness.¡±
"But one day."
"It will spark again."
Ropal nodded.
The two carefully moved a huge rock away from the center where the river of magma leads to the underground world. It was originally the core part of the entire world of Scorched River, the source of thousands of rivers, a fire that exudes endless light and heat. once in
This place is burning like the sun.
But now, there is only darkness in the vast space.
With soft footsteps stepping on broken stones, the two slowly advanced in the hall until they stopped in front of an altar. On the charred altar, a dark crystal was inserted on the smooth mirror surface, floating in the water.
The center of the crystal seems to be pregnant with a dark red light spot.
"Fire." Ropar described such a word in a somewhat sacred tone. In the fire claw lizard language, 'fire' itself means sacred.
"The manifestation of Tiamat's laws, the source of mortal fire, is the power of the laws of planeswalkers," the little elf Lute sat on its broad shoulders and replied seriously: "The supreme inheritance of the fire elemental world, although it Already extinguished, no
But we can definitely make it spark again. "
The Fire Claw Lizardman Lord nodded.
It took a step forward and grasped the crystal. A golden firelight burst out from the lizard man's prismatic pupils.
The deck is called Heat and Fury.
The ground shook slightly.
Even Fias and Marocha, who were far away in the shallow sea, noticed the anomalies in the fire elemental world. One person and one deer raised their heads at the same time, staring in that distant direction - although there were no more waves in the shallow sea, the water of the world on the cracked land came from all directions.
The direction flows into the void, but in the distance there is a silvery white sky, with floating clouds like the sea, and the beauty of the shallow sea is still no less than any place in the world.
The elements vibrated, and the four elemental realms resonated with each other, as if they were the cry of a new life.
For the first time since the fall of Black Moon, after losing the Law of Tiamat, all things and elements in the elemental realm have regained their vitality.
"Did you see it, Marocha!" Fias exclaimed in surprise: "It is resurrecting, Qianhai is regaining its vitality!"
"That will be a long process. Maybe we will all turn into ashes in the torrent of time, and it will not return to what it was like in the past." Marocha replied lightly.
¡°But there is hope after all, isn¡¯t there?¡±
Marocha nodded.
"Let's go, Marocha," Fias said with high spirits: "Thanks to Lord Lord's Asami Holy Sword, after receiving Asami's inheritance, we can help him more."
But Marocha stood still.
Feas noticed something strange about her companion and looked at it strangely: "What's wrong?"
The Crystal Stag stared blankly not far away. In the cracked gap on the seawall, a tiny flower was swaying in the wind. It was a scaly flower stem, a raceme, two flowers side by side. The star flowers of Di are watching each other in the breeze.
That was a scene it had seen many years ago.
A drop of tear actually slipped from the corner of the deer's eye.
Riding on Marocha¡¯s horns, Fias was stunned for a moment. She said in an unbelievable tone:
"That, that is Miss Tata's Star Flower"
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The cheers of mountains and tsunamis instantly resounded throughout the East Metz Plain, and a seemingly endless war finally came to an end at this moment.
When the huge space anomaly slowly closed under the spell of the Buga people, everyone dropped their weapons and cried with joy; people stood in front of the broken city wall of Rushta for a long time - KruThe people here lost the land of their ancestors here, but today, only two years later, they returned here.
The towering canopy of Valhalla shimmered on the battlefield, and the light spirits were signaling to everyone that in ten hours, the fortress would start teleporting again, and this time its destination would be to return to Egypt. Ruin.
People in Eruin are celebrating and cheering. Because after the long war, the soldiers can finally return to their hometown. Although there may be more dangerous situations to deal with next, everyone is just eager to return home. For nearly three years, they have not seen each other for too long. To his parents, wife and children.
The nostalgia for their loved ones and family members has surpassed all strong feelings. Of course, they also have to bring those compatriots who died on the battlefield back to their homeland, so that the British souls can return to their homeland.
When Tonigel's fleet also gathered in the sky - the other two fleets, the Cruze and Hazel fleets, turned together and used flags to salute these warriors from the Kingdom of Eruin. This is a kind of respect and gratitude that does not need to be described in words. An ancient civilization was reborn from the ashes in the hands of them, who are also mortals.
Inside the city of Valhalla.
Hipamila couldn't help but sit on the bench with joy, focusing on what was in front of her - a hexagonal medal, like some kind of carapace. She couldn't put it down because it was a merit medal specially cast for her by the Temple of Fire after seeking her own opinion in order to commend her for her great contribution in this war.
It may also be the only unusual medal in this war.
Veronica looked at the girl a little strangely, and asked Freya with her eyes: "Does she really like this thing so much?"
"Hmm" Of course Freya knew the strange hobbies of this mountain goddess' priest lady. It is said that the priests of Himmelud have more or less different aesthetics than ordinary people. They like thick and solid things, such as rocks. In response to Veronica's question, she could only nod helplessly.
"Anyway, as long as Miss Hipamilla likes it," Veronica smiled: "She killed the three sons of Leviathan in the final battle of Rushta and solved a big problem for us. , people are now asking about the identity of this priestess, if we had not made an agreement with Brando, we would definitely let her be the hero."
"To boost morale?" Freya asked.
Veronica nodded: "This war has been too long, and it is only temporarily coming to an end. We still have to divide our forces to continue the attack on the Hazel Plateau. On the other hand, the time is approaching."
Hearing this word, Freya looked a little heavy: "Is the war imminent?"
"I think it's not too far away. The allied forces of demons and energy tribes have already annexed Ellanta, and they will go south in a blink of an eye. And in the south, although after the battle of Madara Fenhotos, the sea of ????the dead moon is south. There has been no movement in the Dusk Army above, but news came from the south not long ago that the Dark Temple of Madara discovered that the power of the Death Moon Goddess has become active again."
The female regiment leader used one word to describe the current situation: "The storm is about to come, Freya."
"Is this why we have to return to Eruin early?"
"Yes, go and bring the news to Brando. Just wait for the druids to confirm the news and return from outside the elemental boundary to see what the current state of the world's crystal wall is." Veronica sighed: "But I have a hunch that our final battle with the Dragon of Twilight is probably around the corner."
"But are we ready?" Freya blinked her eyes, let out a breath, and asked.
"Even if not, it's not our choice," Veronica replied: "For our world, for us to survive, we must win."
"I understand," Freya suddenly saluted the female regiment leader: "No matter what, I will do my best, teacher."
Veronica nodded happily: "I believe you. You and Faina are both my favorite students. Although you are not from Cruz, your identity is not important at this moment. I will I have taught you what I have learned throughout my life in the hope that you can pass these things on in this war. Even in the face of failure, I hope you can protect yourself."
"teacher¡¡"
Veronica smiled slightly and said softly: "This can be regarded as a kind reminder to my students, and it can also be regarded as a small selfishness on my part. Strength is easy to break, Freya, this is a good reminder for an excellent commander." This is actually not a good thing. Because a truly successful commander should first be able to withstand failure."
The Valkyrie retreated slightly.step.
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