Bai Wu nodded. "Although we have no way of knowing the content of this agreement, we can also see some clues from the performance of Ellanta today. Continuously weakening the level of the power of order should be the plan set by the Parliament of Truth. This is also the plan of mortals.
The origin of the times. But the truth will include the legend that Odin himself is fond of in the Poem of Blue. If a hero like the Azure Knight is born among mortals, maybe he can determine the direction of the fate of the world.
Until the last moment, they still hope to return to the past when 'parents' still existed in this world."
"The chosen person is the Silver Queen?" Brando asked.
Bai Wu glanced at him again.
"Maybe, maybe not. But in any case, Constance being played by the Ring of Ashes means that the last hope for the reopening of the Parliament of Truth has been shattered. After the seven Holy Saints witnessed all this, they will start to
Correcting history."
"Correction of history?" This proposition was too big, and Brando felt a little incredible.
"To put it simply, Odin left a glimmer of hope for this broken world. Otherwise, the war between the Miners and the Four Sages would have to divide Warnd into four or five. In fact, he did not even transfer back to the elemental wall.
The Earth Legion was fighting fiercely with the Twilight Species outside the barrier. On the final battlefield, he and the four sages each took a step back. He made a wish for a thousand years, hoping to prove that he was right.
The Holy Spirit testified for him, but the facts proved that he was still wrong, that’s all—”
Bai Wu replied: "Of course, this may be just my guess - what do you think, do you think it's childish?"
Brando was silent for a moment and then said: "Actually, it's not that I can't understand it. I don't think Lord Airanta and the others can judge right from wrong. They just want to overthrow the rule of the Min'er people. The proposition of fighting against the dusk is for them -
—No, it’s even too big for the entire mortal world.”
He raised his head and looked forward. They stopped in front of a closed wooden door. Outside was the top deck of the ship. The thin door could not cover up the sound of wind and rain outside. Sea water gushes out from the crack in the door. Follow the
The stairs flow down like a hanging waterfall.
The pale electric light occasionally seeped into the gaps between the wood and printed several long strips of light in the dark corridor.
"A thousand years sounds like a long time, but it's still too short for this war. Seriously, I'm not sure if this world can fight against the Dragon of Twilight. Don't say that Odin and the others think so. It's just me.
I also think that maybe it would be better to return to the era when the gods were still on the earth." He said softly: "The power of mortals is too weak. How can they resist the dusk..."
"But we can't go back. The gods have already left." Bai Wu's eyes reflected the way Elder Kaibo put his hand on the door and struggled to push it open: "And the time left for us is so short.
, if Airanta and the others cannot seal the dusk, the whole world will face this disaster."
She paused for a moment, as if she could hear the door creaking and being pushed open, and the sound of strong wind and rain pouring in from the outside. Everyone shuddered subconsciously, even Andersa, who was standing far away, was no exception.
.
"And even if it succeeds." Bai Wu's voice was blown away by the wind, and it seemed a little intermittent: "It will only delay the destiny for decades. The world will eventually face everything in the future, and the war outside the elemental barrier will continue.
After thousands of years, no one can tell whether the Earth Legion still exists and what its attitude is towards our world."
"But no matter what," she replied: "The future is at least in the hands of mortals themselves."
"Is this Martha's preference?" Brando murmured.
"That's exactly what Martha wanted."
The storm had completely invaded the cabin, drowning the conversation between the two.
The strong wind turned the narrow cabin into a roaring corridor, and the sea water came rushing over, as if what Elder Keb opened was not a shabby wooden hatch door, but a valve at the bottom of the reservoir, and the sea water connected into one
The waves are endless and surge in like a waterfall.
The little goblin who was carried by Brando screamed and covered her face with her hands. Of course, this basically didn't help, and she soon became a drowned rat.
However, others were basically unaffected. The seawater was blocked by an invisible force before it could reach them. After the silver line of law flickered for a few times, the seawater shattered and fell on the wooden board to form a circle.
Circles of white foam.
Elder Keb stood erect in the wind and rain, his robes already soaked, but this short and fat Tilmose man was not affected at all, he was as resolute as a statue. This is the true nature of the sea people, watching the ocean.
, Conquering the ocean, these winds and waves are no different to them than a summer afternoon shower.
Brando heard the sound of trumpets coming from behind and back. It was not like the ship horn of human sailors, but more like a series of whistles that seemed urgent in the heavy rain. Then he heard a distant horn sound.
Sound, a beam of light penetrated the pouring rain curtain and shined from the opposite side.
This light beam was connected with the light beam emitted by the ship group, and a bright light path was formed on the dark sea. He stood on the deck and looked at the dozens of leading warships on the rough sea along this path.
The light road cuts through the waves, and a heroic spirit rises in my heart.
He had already seen the faint outline of another fleet in the storm, and Bai Wu said loudly to him: "They use lights to transmit information, informing each other of nearby undercurrents and whirlpools. That should be the nearest fleet. This
There may be several other boat groups of this size nearby."
"Is that so, Elder Kaibo?" Brando asked the Tilmese elder in front of him.
The latter nodded, and a voice from the heart sounded in the minds of several people: "That is the fleet of the Mist Clan. They just returned from Faresa. They hunted a sharp seal, a good harvest——
"
"Faresa is the sea of ice, and it is the hometown of the crystal stag." Baiwu said immediately.
Brando nodded. Malocha was not on this boat. Sacred creatures are born to lead people out of their way. The crystal stag is the best guide in the storm. The reason why their profession is so respected is that the identity of the planeswalker is just
One of the reasons, and the existence of Marocha also played an important role.
The latter should be on the leading battleship at the moment, leading the way for the entire fleet.
"How far are we from the place of transaction?" he asked again.
Elder Kaib raised a round and fat finger. "There is still less than a light chain away. As long as we pass through the Strait of Bones, the storm will stop." His voice said in the hearts of everyone, Brando didn't
Bai Wu obviously didn't know how far a chain of light was, so she didn't speak this time.
But what Brando didn't understand was how there was a strait on the vast sea. He looked around. Although the visibility was extremely poor in the storm, he could still see the sea level far away in the horizon, connected with the dark clouds.
, there is no shadow of land nearby, let alone any strait.
But he soon understood what the Tilmese elder meant.
A strait rose out of thin air from under the sea. To be precise, it looked like a pair of monster fangs, and two dark sea cliffs stood so rootlessly on the vast sea.
They don't know how high they are. It's just the sea between two sea cliffs. Brando's visual inspection is more than ten nautical miles wide. The huge fleet of Tilmose people passed between them, as small as a group of people floating on the water.
of ants.
And just as Elder Keb predicted, as soon as the strait passed, the storm on the sea gradually subsided, as if there were violent winds and rain and raging waves before, but after a while, the sky became clear, the clouds were calm, and the wind and waves became calm.
The white waves calmed down, and the shallow sea returned to its original appearance. The waves were as flat as a mirror, and the scenery of endless sea and sky was the same. The only unpleasant thing was that there was still a light mist surrounding it. Brando could see
There are many reef pillars in the mist. These huge stone pillars are widely spread on the sea surface, and they are covered with all kinds of huge skeletons. Some of these skeletons look like some kind of huge sea beasts or whales in life, but
Some are in human form, undoubtedly the remains of some kind of giant.
When Brando saw these skeletons, he knew in his heart that they had reached the sea of bones.
This is the center of the storm.
The fleet he saw earlier was approaching from a distance at this time. The Tilmos fleet looked much smaller than the fleet in Everwinter Harbor. Although it also had several large ships like this, its peripheral
There are far fewer leading warships, and the flagship is far less spectacular than Oberwulf.
The fleet of the Mist Clan mentioned by Elder Kaibo slowed down a few nautical miles away from the fleet, maintaining a speed almost parallel to that of the Everwinter Harbor fleet, but soon, Brando saw a dragon-headed warship coming from the fleet.
The group moved out and approached them.
After the leading battleship got closer, he could clearly see the crew on it - the composition of the crew was very different from that of the fleet in Everwinter Port. There were very few goblins or other shallow-sea native species on the ship.
They are all Tilmose people, but their clothing is slightly different from the Tilmoth people in Everwinter Port. Except for one person who is wearing a robe, almost everyone else is wearing a thick fur coat and has tattoos on their body.
They are also different.
Elder Keb pointed at the Tilmose man wearing a robe and said: "Those are the Mist Elders. They are very close to us. Miss Tata once studied in the Mist Clan when she was young. The Mist Elders can be said to be her
Half a teacher."
Brando nodded. Some knowledge can only be understood by going out of the house. This is the saying of traveling thousands of miles and reading thousands of books. Miss Goblin understands Qianhai so well and has such profound knowledge. In addition to her status as the Holy Saint, Besides, she must have lived in many places when she was young.
And the student's ability exceeds that of the teacher, which is nothing to a genius.
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