The Amber Sword - 974. Chapter 974
The wind was soaked with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and the flame seemed to remain in the sky. The torn clouds were like burning cotton wool scattered in the sky. An unknown layer of golden light appeared behind the clouds, spreading across the wild.
Turlaman’s silver hair gleaming in the sun, he smiled slightly: “They didn’t think about hiding it at first, but you know, this is a bad ailment of wizards. They like to play word games, be clever, and enjoying the moment.”
“Because this can better show that they are far smarter than mortals. Unfortunately, no one wants to be a fool, so now I am in a particularly bad mood.”
“Don’t worry, you can go to their troubles. William and I will support you. To be honest, Darus had a much worse temper than you. In this regard, you are far inferior to your grandfather, Brando.”
Brando was unmoved. “Master Tulaman, what role did the Buga play in the Emperor and Dragon Sword back then, and what exactly are you going to do?”
The light brown eyes reflect the shadow of the silver sails, and the floating fleet is like a fish in the air, shuttled in the airport endlessly. At least one thing that the Cruze port officials did not judge wrong is that the port of Ruen is indeed impossible. Withstanding this huge fleet, it is conceivable that it would be difficult for this port to restore its former condition for a long time after the war.
But this is a problem that local talents need to worry about. At least for now, even Earl Alcons himself has no intention to consider this problem.
Tulaman was silent for a moment.
“You expected it well,” he replied: “This is a long story. The wizards really didn’t play a glorious role back then, but everything has to start with the battle in the Alkhash Mountains.”
Tulaman raised his hand to draw a silver rune,’Giseet’, which means night in the rune, and a transparent wave shrouded from the top of the two men’s heads, blocking the surrounding sounds. “I won’t repeat the process of that battle. You must have heard numerous versions, but the later stories are very different from those circulated outside. The two sides of the battle discovered something in Alka.”
“It’s related to the dragon of darkness.”
Tulaman was not surprised that Brando would guess this. He nodded: “In fact, what they found was the battlefield of the last battle.”
“The battlefield of the last battle? Back then, only Dragon and Quival (silver elves) participated in the final battle. It turned out that the battlefield was really in Alka.” Brando finally moved slightly.
“Do you know about the final battlefield?”
“Know some, the Four Sages defeated the Dark Dragon in the final battle. The battlefield is said to be filled with countless secrets.” Brando knows more about the history of the Battle of the Brigade Masters. This history is from Elaine From the words of the mouth, it seems that it is still vivid: “The battlefield of the last battle has no record after the battle of the saints. It seems to have mysteriously disappeared-the only insiders, the silver elves retreat to the forest, and the dragon is no longer Appeared on the ground, and what was left was the wizard—the Buga.”
He looked up at Tulaman. “The Silver Alliance monitors everything that happens on the ground. Mortals can get close to Alka and find the final battlefield. It’s hard to believe that it was not instructed by one party.”
Tulaman Shrine looked at Brando complicatedly. The Four Sages defeated the Dark Dragon. There are countless secrets behind the dust. In order to keep these secrets-the only two silver races who participated in this battle and the dragons were successively Can’t escape from the world.
“How do you know these secrets, little guy?”
“Through some legendary clues and speculations, I have some experiences you can’t imagine, just as I reappeared as a highland knight,” Brando replied half-truthly: “I know better than Buga. People imagine more.”
“It can be seen,” Turlaman sighed, his wise eyes swept across Brando’s profile: Darus’s grandson was very similar to him when he was young, which made Turlaman seem to have seen the man again. Appearing in front of him, it is a pity that the life of a mortal is too short after all. He seems to recall the past of those young days in Eruin: “Now it seems that William’s evaluation of you is really the most pertinent. Other people still look at you. Under the shadow of Darus, you have already walked out.”
It’s not just himself that came out, Brando thought, it’s more like a coincidence. When Sophie’s extraordinary soul appears with a mentality of the whole world, the fusion of the two souls is like an opportunity. , Allowing them to help each other out of the shadows of the past, long after a dream under the golden tree, he was no longer the young man who could only hesitate in front of the sword that belonged to the past.
“William appreciates you very much. Neither he nor I approve of the plan of the parliament, but we are happy to see it happen. The old guy thinks you can do more. On this point, I am not as confident as him, but I have to admit that until today Until I meet you again, I have to say that I rarely looked away and made a bet that I would lose.”
“Since you don’t agree, how can you be happy to see it happen?”
“Because William thinks that you have extraordinary ability, you have and experience different from anyone else, you can do what an adult can’t, there are some things-these things are things that I, he and the Lord Xianjun can’t accomplish, But William thinks you might be able to do it.”
“I, how can I?” Brando was stunned, and then his heart was horrified. There seems to be something in this evaluation. What does it mean to be different from anyone’s experience? Does it mean that the other person has already seen something. This sounds a bit weird, but for William Peister, who stands at the pinnacle of power and can use spells to gain insight into the future, it doesn’t seem to be absolutely impossible.
But what does this have to do with Xianjun Eke?
Brando frowned, faintly feeling that he had grasped something, but he was still in a misty labyrinth, and he could only poke aside the clouds and get a glimpse of the truth.
“Do you want me to be an agent and go to war with the empire.” He suddenly remembered what the wind elves had done back then. That was how the Delilah dynasty of the elves had promised to the prince Ek in that era. Sending the fleet, is it to repeat the story of the previous dynasty?
“You think too much, little guy.”
“Is not it?”
“You can rest assured that going to war with the empire is neither good for us nor necessary.”
“There must be a reason for this.”
“The reason I mentioned earlier.”
“So, is it related to the battle of Arka?”
Tulaman nodded slowly: “Yes, our topic is a little bit off. That battle is the main topic.”
Brando glanced around. Tulaman’s enchantment spells still divided the inside and the outside into two worlds, completely isolating the sound. He suddenly felt a little funny for his suspicious ghosts. How could the master of the dignified Mithril Fort fail prematurely? , He already faintly felt that the next conversation might not be that simple.
“You haven’t answered my question, Master Tulaman.”
“On that question, I can only say that you are half right.”
“half?”
“Because no one has deliberately done anything to cover up the battlefield of the last battle. The space in the Arka area is not stable. After the last battle, that place disappeared without a trace, fell into the void, or was magically affected. The sea was swallowed, and the entire space was swallowed by noisy energy. After that, there were several consecutive major earthquakes in the Alkhash Mountains. After that, the topography of the entire area had been completely changed, and no one knew where the battlefield was buried. ”
“Disappeared?”
This answer also went beyond Brando’s expectations.
“It’s not all. It is not an ordinary earthquake, but a spatial turbulence formed after the solid law and order are destroyed. The law of chaos creates a weird area in Alka, where common sense does not apply. In fact, For thousands of years, the battlefield of the last battle appeared under the eyes of the world several times, like a ghost, suddenly appeared and disappeared without a shadow. One of them was by an exiled Miner clan. It was discovered that on another occasion, a descendant of an ancient dwarf broke into this area.”
Tulaman replied slowly, his voice did not fluctuate, but what he described was very strange: “There were several flashes afterwards, but they were not known to the world. In order to monitor its traces, the Buga Countless observation points have been built on this crack zone.”
“Wait, are you talking about this crack zone? Are there other crack zones?”
“Naturally, our world is a whole. Once there is a crack in Tiamat’s law, it will inevitably produce a chain reaction. In fact, the crack will lead to a certain area of Anzeruta to the south, where some weird things often happen. And it gave birth to a large black forest, further south is the ring of trade winds, and north is a large glacier, forming a standard arc line, this line is too long, even with the ability of the Buga people can not observe it. The end point of, can only speculate that if the circle has a center, it should be on the great plains of the east—the people of gold and silver who wandered over the thorny wilderness before the era of chaos only existed in the legend. A great plain that no one has ever seen before. In addition to this main crack zone, there are some smaller cracks, such as the Dead Frost Forest as you know it.”
How long Bran has not said a word, even if you count the experience in the game, this is the first time he has heard such sensational news. If this respectable academic did not lie to him, this information has already revealed some faintly. Things, the legends in the game that only exist in the background, are likely to be true. Brando already knew that Tulaman might not have lied, because the other party did not need to use this obvious lie that would be debunked, not to mention some of his experience, which has faintly confirmed part of the content.
He almost immediately subconsciously remembered something more creepy. In the game, some players have studied the whereabouts of the unforgettable unnamed people in the Dead Frost Forest, those who have lost their memory, identity and even themselves. The existence between humans and souls, they always line up in long lines, marching in the forest, tempting more ignorant souls to join them, these unknown people will be on a certain coast north of the Dead Frost Forest Entering the sea of dark light, their direction seemed to always be a huge arc tangent to the northern coastline of Eruin.
Players tried their best to study this enigmatic route, but in the end they found nothing, and can only attribute it to the evil taste of the game designer.
However, at this moment, a brand new possibility appeared irresistibly in Brando’s mind.
Those who lose their name are advancing along the crack in Tulaman’s mouth, but what kind of power and reasons are driving them to do such a thing, and what makes these people lost?
Brando couldn’t help fighting a cold war at the thought of those trekkers with pale complexions, hollow eyes, and bewildered. He suddenly remembered the Viscount Teste who had met in Braggs. Perhaps it was the same group of people who took him away. What exactly did that guy want to show to himself, but it was a pity that he didn’t figure out the situation at all, and he missed it in vain. Opportunity.
After a while, Brando forced himself to throw these thoughts out of his mind. He barely digested the news. He raised his head to look at Tulaman, his forehead was already slightly sweaty.
This is just the beginning-
“So… the two sides of the battle in the Alkhash Mountains… strayed into the final battlefield?”
“It’s still half. We did stray into the battlefield of the final battle, or rather it appeared in front of us like ghosts. At that time, it was your grandfather who commanded the Alliance Army of the Temple of Flame, and I acted as his deputy immediately. Feeling the seriousness of the problem, and our opponent, the wind elves, there are no lack of capable people. We quickly decided to truce and plan to withdraw from the battlefield under the coordination of the Buga’s envoys.” Turaman replied slowly. As if recalling the situation that day, Brando could completely imagine an ancient battlefield, quietly appearing in the mist between two armies, what a weird scene.
“What happened later?” He asked. He understood that if the two parties involved in the war had withdrawn from the battlefield peacefully as Tulaman said, there would probably not be as many things as later.
“We made a mistake, which was actually an oversight.”
“negligence?”
“You said before that mortals were able to get close to Alka and find the final battlefield. They must have been instructed by one side. I said you guessed half of it. And the other half is, indeed, but it’s not the Buga who secretly made the shot— ”
“…It’s a dragon.”
“Dragon?” Brando was taken aback.
Turlaman raised his head and glanced at the sky silently: “Like the Miner, the dragon has blood flowing in the body of gold. In the battle of the saints, not all dragons are on the side of the four sages, you I should know about this.”
Brando knows this. Dragons are still divided into two types, good and evil. The source is from the rupture of the war of the saints, but no one knows the reason, why the dragon will fight side by side with mortals, just like few people. Can understand the same sacred covenant between the Buga, Quival and the mortal, why would the silver and golden generation abandon their era and fight for the mortal era?
It was really because of a promise made by the Azure Knight, for the era of mortals in the prophecy.
I’m afraid not necessarily.
“One of the dragons is Odin, a firm ally of the Dark Dragon.”
“You mean the Seven Extreme Dragon King, Evil Dragon Fuxia.”
“Exactly, after the battle of the saints, as the fate of the loser, Fucia Cass was sealed under the glacier by the joint efforts of Chuwenros and Theoskratz.”
Brando knew these two famous names. The former was the dragon king of the previous generation, who was known as the almost god-like Huawenluosi, the overlord of the sky, and the latter was the famous heroic dragon. Play an important role in helping humans resist the dusk invasion. However, he did not speak, but continued to listen to Tulaman’s words: “However, Fusia’s fall did not eradicate the dragon’s ambitions. In fact, there are still some dragons that have never forgotten about the previous era are hidden in the human world. Due to my negligence, three giant dragons named Obsdion, Atakatha, and… For many years, in the holy war as a royal knight to protect the princess…presumably you already know who they are.”
“His Royal Highness… is…”
Brando only felt that his mind was humming, and several important clues were like lightning in the dark, and bright electric lights were drawn in his thoughts. In the darkness, the truth seemed to have surfaced.
“You guessed it right, she is called Constance, the flower of the princess, the jewel of the emperor’s palm.”
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