Brando smiled bitterly. In his original plan, he should not have made such a big noise at the beginning, but he did not expect that the power of the law in his body would automatically burst out, and he opened the door to the peak of the law during the battle.
gate.±
In the eyes of others, this is an unimaginable benefit. How many people have been stuck in front of this gate all their lives. Every time they enter the realm of elements, it is a precious opportunity that is elusive and elusive.
Only true geniuses can reach the end on this road.
Even if he is a once-in-a-century genius like his teacher Gray Sword Saint Mephistopheles, why not linger in front of the gate of the Extreme Plains for decades?
But at this moment Brando found it hard to appreciate.
The reason lies in the five overwhelming mountains ahead.
In fact, he had made a small fuss before, just to avoid attracting the attention of the extreme power, but he did not expect that his success fell short. When he failed to show this level of power, the Silver Queen took action immediately, but now it is earlier than he expected.
Nearly a quarter of an hour passed.
There are five extreme realms, two to deal with Mephistopheles, two to deal with Sidney, and it seems that the Silver Queen has prepared one specially for him.
Brando couldn't help but think that Her Majesty the Queen really thought highly of him.
Then he forcibly suppressed the seed of law that was about to move in his body - once he crossed the side of truth, a fire of law would be left in the elemental realm, and when it reached the extreme realm, this conceived fire would form a personal realm -
—That is, the ultimate plain.
This fire is also called the first light of Wonde, because the sages want to gain true wisdom in this light. This is why in Cang Zhi's poem, all things are born from water, get spirit from light, and get spirit from flame.
The source of wisdom gained from.
However, Brando did not dare to accept this Law Seed at this moment, because a powerful enemy was ahead. He did not dare to break through the realm rashly.
But what made him feel extremely distressed was that this fire was extremely active, thousands of times more active than the seeds of law he had born in the game in the past. He felt that there seemed to be something resonating with it.
Inspire it to take root and sprout immediately.
He didn't know if this was an inevitable reaction from the power of existence, or if he was special.
But if this continues, it means that it will be difficult for him to concentrate on the next battle, which is undoubtedly a big trouble.
Fortunately, the five extreme masters did not take action directly at the first time. Brando raised his head and looked at them, knowing that these people represented the will of the queen, and the silver queen was probably watching here somewhere.
everything that happened.
She didn't let them take action, which meant she still had something to say.
Sure enough, a moment later a voice came to the sky above Hanlu Manor.
"Descendants of Darus."
The Silver Queen's voice was unexpectedly young, almost like a girl's. Brando was stunned for a moment before he remembered that the other person's age was permanently fixed at fifteen.
However, there was an inhuman coldness to this voice, which seemed to hint at the moodiness of its owner.
In the manor and in the surrounding forests, everyone raised their heads. The city guards, the imperial guards, and the Flame Knights all knelt down on one knee and put their left hands on their chests to show their supreme respect to the owner of the voice.
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"When your grandfather was still alive, Eruin and the empire were the closest allies. That was also Eruin's most glorious era, and the world called it Anson's revival. But what are you doing now?"
"You have repeatedly obstructed the empire, and you also intend to support the empire's separatists. You have disappointed me, Brando, and brought shame to your grandfather."
The Silver Queen's voice paused for a moment.
"According to the laws of the empire, you should die without mercy. But Darus has an old relationship with me. The Earth Sword Master was once the commander-in-chief of the Temple Alliance. The empire owes him a favor, so I will give you a chance."
"Surrender to Gu——"
"Or death."
Brando felt the pressure on himself loosen, and he couldn't help but grind his teeth. It didn't feel good to have a fate that didn't belong to him and was controlled by others. Although the other parties were famous figures in history, it was uncomfortable to be suppressed by them.
There's nothing to be ashamed of.
He raised his head and his voice echoed through the entire forest: "Your Majesty, when the King of Fire established the temple, he also established Cruz. The countries under the temple have always regarded the empire as the spokesperson of the temple."
"And Eruin, the same is true——"
"In fact, just before you closed this door, Eruin's envoys, together with me, have arrived in Loen, to say that you have never lacked Eruin's loyalty, and naturally you will not lack me.
The loyalty of a little earl in the middle of nowhere.”
"But now," Brando asked loudly: "Is it the Silver Queen of the Cruz people, the Emperor of the Temple and the Empire who orders me to be loyal, or is the Dark Dragon of Maldos ordering me to be loyal?"
Brando's answer was resounding, and there was silence inside and outside the manor, causing everyone to look up into the sky.
Even the Knights of the Flame, they need to know where their honor and pride come from? Are they the inheritors of the blood and faith of the Lord of Flame? Or are they the revolutionaries who revolutionize the world and correct the mistakes of the past.
But are the Cruz people really qualified to inherit the glory of the Miner people?
I'm afraid no one can answer this question except the Silver Queen.
Her Majesty herself was silent for a moment.
She stood by her desk, looking at Brando displayed on the crystal ball, with a calm expression:
What a resemblance, almost the same face, the same stubbornness and stubbornness, and you can still vaguely see that person's past style between his eyebrows.
But what she saw in this face was not only the impression of Darus, but also everything she had lost.
Those times that only linger in the deepest part of her memory belong to the past.
"You have also accepted Odin's inheritance and destiny, and you should understand what I saw."
"In this case, you should understand which one is right and which one is wrong. What good does it do us to maintain the lies of the sages?"
"To maintain this false peace?"
She shook her head: "Gu has heard too many words like this. The Buga people are like this, the dragons are like this, the Silver Elves are like this, and in the future that Gu sees, our world is so fragile.
Maintaining the status quo will not help us overcome the twilight."
The wind blew from the other side of the mountains and rivers, and the war-torn forest made a gentle rustling sound. This moment of tranquility seemed to say something in everyone's hearts.
What Her Majesty the Queen saw on the battlefield of the final battle was indeed the threat of dusk, and Brando understood. At that moment, he felt a voice whispering something in his heart, but he listened attentively. But it was elusive and impossible to understand.
.
It seemed like a whisper in the wind.
It sighed deeply, Maldos has disappeared for so long, and a thousand years ago, the last ruler of the empire made such a choice——
The Silver Queen waited for his answer.
Brando was silent for a moment before speaking again: "Dear Her Majesty the Queen, you are supreme."
"On your throne, one decision of yours can affect the fate of countless people, Your Majesty. Countless people live because of you, and countless people may die because of you. It all depends on your decision."
"I have no intention of changing your will, but I just want to say that there are many paths in this world, and not all of them lead to hatred."
The wind and sand rubbed the forest tops, and Brando had some kind of understanding in his heart. He seemed to hear the voice that lingered in the forest like a ghost. It sighed:
Thousands of years ago, His Majesty the Emperor chose to end hatred.
That's why he is called a fool.
A look of astonishment suddenly flashed in the eyes of Andrig, who was lying on the ground. She took out the scepter of fire from under her body. The circles of golden flowing fire patterns on the scepter were becoming brighter.
There is uneasiness in the air, and some unknown factor behind the world of laws is stirring.
At that moment, the wind in the forest began to get stronger.
"That's why Maldos failed," Her Majesty the Queen replied coldly: "Those lies that sound beautiful are the cancer spreading in this world. When you listen to its sweet words, the bloody dagger has been deeply
Insert it into your heart."
Brando shook his head: "Your Majesty, Maldos was not destroyed by Odin's choice alone, and the reason why he made such a decision was precisely because he saw no hope -"
The empire of the past cannot save the world.
But has a thousand years really eradicated hatred?
The Silver Queen sneered: "Odin made this choice, what was the result? A thousand years ago, he chose to end everything. A thousand years later, civilization is still trapped by hatred. The so-called sages brought us
What? Four empires conquering each other?"
The forest near the manor was dancing wildly with its tree crowns. The knights in the forest looked at the sudden strong wind with some confusion. Summer had long since disappeared. Could it be that there would be heavy rain at this time of year?
Among the five extreme realms, only the tower-defying Saipan turned his head slightly, as if searching for something in the void, and then frowned.
Brando was also under this strong wind, his long hair flying, and he held his head high and said to the Silver Queen: "But at least four sages ended the Miner people's harsh rule on the earth, Your Majesty."
The Silver Queen sneered, as if mocking Brando's naivety: "Hard rule will not destroy the world, but dusk will. Don't you understand? There is not much time left for this world, and short-sightedness
People cannot see the danger in the future. If we let it go and wait for destruction, we will be saving them——"
"But what you did only put more people into trouble, Your Majesty."
The Silver Queen disagreed: "Naturally, in order to go back to the past path, countless people will inevitably shed blood and sacrifice for this, but it is all worth it, because we made mistakes back then, so we must pay the price now."
"You find it difficult to understand?" Her voice was a bit contemptuous: "Descendants of Darus, you should understand that no one exists alone in this world. You said that the people of the empire will change because of Gu's decision.
Destiny, but how could Gu and his people not reach this point because of the decisions of their predecessors?"
"And it is precisely because everyone must pay for the decisions of others that our civilization exists."
Brando stared at the sky in silence, watching the unpredictable clouds under the night. At this moment, a certain string in his heart was faintly touched.
Numerous figures and objects appeared in front of his eyes, and he seemed to see all the past history that Odyssey once let him see, as well as the illusion that existed in history.
He saw the arrogance of the empire. The two empires were overlapping each other at this moment.
The strong wind carried the scattered leaves, spinning and flying into the night sky. They gathered together wildly, like a torrent traveling in the sky.
Brando suddenly understood something.
"Lord..." At this time, Andrrig suddenly shouted.
He looked back.
In the sky, the Silver Queen changed her tone at the same moment, and she shouted condescendingly:
"Descendants of Darus."
"The manor you are in now is called Cold Dew. It was built one hundred and fifty years ago. It has had several owners, but the one who has lived here the longest is Mrs. Berisha."
"That woman likes it here because in this manor, she can overlook the entire capital of the empire."
"When all the living beings were at her feet, she saw those at the bottom of this empire - you know, those people were born to suffer from disasters, pain, wars and all kinds of reasons, but they
But they don’t understand where their sorrow comes from, so they often feel miserable.”
"As for us, we are called nobles or rulers. We can clearly see our own weaknesses and see how fate has left a deep mark on us. But because of this, we also feel pain and sorrow.
.”
"But no matter how the twin goddesses manipulate the thread of fate, no matter how depressing and suffocating this world is, no matter how deep the pain is, we will still move forward silently - so the empire and civilization will move forward step by step."
"And this is our struggle and the true meaning of the Golden Flame Way."
"Do you understand? If we abandon those who cannot keep up with us, or allow them to indulge in illusory self-comfort and escape, or even ourselves choose to escape from all this unchoice -"
"So, what will the world be like?"
The queen's voice became cold and sharp: "When you choose to be alone, you have actually betrayed everyone."
"The so-called nobility and aloofness of the nobles are actually nothing more than betrayal of their own class. What I see is no nobility. Only indifference and selfishness."
"The tragedy of Mardos came from the fact that the nobles of the Min'er people chose to escape at the last moment, and Odin gave up their faith, causing the blood of previous generations to flow in vain."
"So, he is the fool!"
The forest fell into silence. Only the sound of wind passing through the mountains and rivers was left. The knights seemed to be lost in thought. They put down their swords with a thoughtful look in their eyes.
The queen's graceful voice said to them:
"So, lonely knights!"
"The Cruz people will not collapse because they have lost a belief. On the contrary, it is precisely because the people of Gu are proud enough that they can face their mistakes head-on."
"As for the descendants of Darus, a speck of dust cannot cover up the glory of history. Erasing it will only make the empire more dazzling."
The Silver Queen’s voice echoed throughout the sky:
"So Gu's empire, Gu's people, do you understand your glory?"
"You are honored for standing on the side of truth——"
The light in people's eyes lit up.
In just a moment, all the emperors present raised their swords high.
But in the sky, Richard and Royer suddenly frowned.
The uneasy factors brewing in the air are becoming manic.
But Her Majesty the Queen did not let them take action, so they could only wait quietly.
Brando watched this scene with cold eyes.
For some reason, he suddenly felt a little distracted. In this fanatical atmosphere, he saw the wind in the forest slowly calming down.
And the Silver Queen's voice also became silent.
The knights' three cheers of long live also fell silent.
"Brando..." Andrigg shouted again, feeling the fire scepter in her hand trembling slightly.
But this time Brando didn't seem to hear it.
He raised his head, already having his answer in his mind.
"Perhaps you are right, Your Majesty," he began, "but there is a problem."
"You confidently changed everyone's destiny, but what if you are wrong?"
The Silver Queen fell silent.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
"It's ridiculous." Her voice was full of disdainful sarcasm: "The sages used the demise of an empire and a thousand years to prove this result. How can I be wrong?"
…
How could I be wrong?
Brando felt empty in his heart.
Arrogance breeds in people's hearts, but people often don't notice it.
They believed that they were born noble and could stand above everyone else. The Miner people of Mardos perished here, and today history has repeated the same mistake, closely linking the fate of the two empires.
Brando felt as if he was in a world of silence.
But there is a voice in my heart that is becoming extremely clear and definite.
It comes from the majestic pulse of the long river of destiny, which brings together countless times, countless fates, and countless voices.
Only condensed into one word:
Fight.
The feverish blood was flowing in his body, roaring and roaring, but his heart was extremely quiet. He quietly looked at all the weird scenes in front of him, and his eyes seemed to have transcended the shackles of time for a moment.
He saw Maldos destroyed in flames.
I also saw the Cruz Empire born from the flames.
The alternation of old and new is not due to a certain hero giving his people victory; it is the intertwining of countless people's destinies, and everyone is involved in it, composing an epic with flames.
And so the Empire was born—
What it records itself is not the legend of heroes, but the struggle that belongs to everyone.
Countless individuals gathered into the vision of history. Brando's eyes met them one by one in the long river of fate, and his heart was so shocked that he couldn't help himself.
This is a glorious hymn, but it does not belong to any one person, nor does it belong to any one sage.
Even a small individual like him is still involved.
And this moment.
Brando finally understood in his heart why he was resisted by the Flame Blade. He shook his head gently and laughed at himself with a wry smile: "I thought I never considered myself a hero, but I didn't expect that there was such a yearning hidden in my heart. Odd
Faith, thank you for making me realize my own arrogance..."
A voice immediately responded to him in his heart.
The voice was full of kindness.
But suddenly another voice sounded, which overshadowed the previous one: "Arrogance is the ambition of a young man, and heroism is the romance of a man. This is not something to be ashamed of -"
This voice was spoken by a magnetic male voice.
Brando turned around and was shocked to see someone walking out from beside him. It was a tall man, with a red cloak burning like a flame behind him.
Her long hair shines like pure gold, and her eyes are as blue as the purest sea water.
He was holding a long sword, the sword was engraved with something like gold and flowing fire, and there were such small words engraved on it:
