Hearing the long sound of the horn coming from behind the mist, Brando let out a long breath. He didn't say anything, he just turned around silently, leaving the long sound of the horn behind him, and walked down the sand dune.
Marocha also turned his head and glanced, and then he followed up with his hoofs. Fias behind him finally closed his mouth at this time. Bai Wu looked at this little guy in surprise, thinking what kind of power he had.
Make a goblin become silent.
"Will we go back again?" Fias asked.
"Perhaps," Bai Wu was stunned for a moment, and finally understood what the little guy was worried about: "But after today, everything may change beyond recognition. If we can defeat the Dragon of Dusk, what we will see when we return to Qianhai
What we arrive may not be what we see today.”
"Time never goes back. If you leave your hometown, you will never go back." Marocha said with emotion. It thought of the time when it left the shallow sea. Thousands of years later, when it returned
What we see here are no longer those familiar faces.
"Hey." Fias sighed.
Even the usually cheerful little elf looked a little sad, which made the atmosphere in the whole team feel a little dull for a while.
Fortunately, she recovered quickly and put her previous sentimentality behind her: "But we will always meet a lot of new friends, right?"
Root, who was sitting on Brando's shoulder, looked at her like she was an idiot.
"Speaking of which, why did you think of this?" Bai Wu asked Feiyas curiously. In her opinion, this little elf seems to be a heartless character, and she rarely sees her focusing on anything.
question.
"I miss Miss Tata a little bit." Fias thought for a moment and replied seriously.
"Miss Tata?" Bai Wu was surprised: "Ms. Tilias, do you like her very much?"
"That's not true." Feas shook her head like a rattle: "I just feel that she is a little close, as if she was a twin born from the same seed as me. You humans don't know this feeling very well. To use an analogy,
, I feel like she is my sister."
"I'm not human."
Baiwu corrected.
But Malocha almost lost a step. It paused before continuing to move forward. Brando, who had been silent all the time, looked back at his summoned creature and gave it an encouraging look.
The latter felt better. Brando knew that Marocha must have thought of Miss Tata's sister again, the goblin named Lolo.
Some memories are so profound that you can never forget them, whether in life or after death.
At this moment, he couldn't help but think of some long-distant memories, which were still in the forest of Butchi. The jagged and beating bone fire belonged to the eyes of a real knight. Although it had been dead for a long time, it still meant a lot to the motherland.
The obsession has never been let go.
Until a long, long time later, this obsession turned into painful torture, biting its soul restlessly day and night.
It turned into a sword and protected a kingdom.
He also remembered the experience of fighting side by side with everyone in "The Amber Sword". It was a journey of laughter, sadness, achievements mixed with tears. The ending was not perfect, but it was not without merit. At least this dream reappeared in his heart,
It no longer feels like a simple game.
Compared with Alberton, he is lucky. He can be in a dream or it is his own dream. Brando sometimes wonders if he has died. His experience at this moment is just to make up for the regrets in his heart.
That's all.
But he was able to regain everything he had lost in this dream. He changed the fate of many people and prevented many doomed tragedies from happening again.
Although Warnd's history fell apart before his eyes, becoming unfamiliar and out of reach, to the point where the entire world was teetering on the verge of falling into the fate of irreversible destruction.
But surprisingly, this time he didn't feel much regret in his heart, because he tried his best and left no regrets.
Whether it is Eruin, Princess Griffin, Freya, Akane, Medisa, and Roman, the merchant eldest lady, his fiancée.
He looked at the road in front of him. It was a gray road that was completely different from Warnd's land. At the end of this road, he thought it might be the end of his dream.
Whether he was trying his best to save Roman or destroying the world together, he actually didn't have too many regrets in his heart.
He thought that this might be a distant end of self-remembering. At the end of everything, it was the eternal silence and end.
But this time, there were many people with him, not just Miss Tata and the sea dwellers of the Tilmose people, he saw the faces of many people with the same gaze.
Those people are black tea, pully, shadow, and my former comrades-in-arms in "The Amber Sword".
He seemed to feel everyone coming to him.
And this time, he was also accompanied by his senior sister, just like in the decisive battle in the Crimson Valley
He still remembers the freezing rain at that time.
"Lute," Brando suddenly asked: "Where is the flame scepter?"
Root sat on his shoulder, turned his head and glanced at Brando's side face, shook his head and said: "It is in the Mountain where the Storm Ceases, right here."
"Miss Tata said that there is no concept of space in the Mountain of Calm Storm. Where we can reach here depends on where we want to reach. The yearning in our hearts is like a bridge, connecting each other's arrival."
"In other words," Brando said: "The fire fairies only know that it is here, but no one knows where it is. We can only find it when it wants to see us?"
To put it in a simple meaning, this sentence probably means leaving it to the right person. This is what "Amber Sword" likes to do the most. Brando knows it very well and hates it deeply.
But Root shook his head seriously.
He replied very confidently: "No, you will definitely find the Staff of Fire."
"Why?"
"Because Miss Tata and I both firmly believe in this. You should also believe that you can do it, Mr. Brando. If you can't do it, then there will be no hope in this world."
Brando disagrees with this statement. Although he is not a dogmatic materialist, he is sometimes willing to believe in the former when it comes to objective and subjective issues. Subjective initiative is important, but some objective facts do not depend on your opinion.
transferred by will.
"Of course I believe that, but this may not solve the problem." Brando replied: "We can't just walk aimlessly here, right, although I have no doubt about the eyes of you and Miss Tata.
But that doesn’t change the fact that we still don’t know how to find the Scepter of Fire, right?”
He thought he had said it bluntly enough. But he didn't expect Root to be stubborn beyond his imagination. This citizen of Fusides shook his head firmly: "At some point, if you want to, then
You will definitely find it.”
"This is the mountain where the storms cease. If you still retain the logic of being on the earth, that won't work."
"He's right, Brando." At this time, Baiwu also stopped the meaningless conversation with Fias. She turned back to Brando and said: "This is outside the elemental plane, where the spirit and will are.
World, you have to understand this, try to abandon some common sense, and strengthen your beliefs."
"Then what should I do?" Brando couldn't ignore Bai Wu's advice.
"I said, firmly believe that you can find it, strengthen your confidence, Mr. Brando," Root replied: "This is actually very simple. Just let go of the absurdity in your heart."
"And this experience will be very useful to you. The purpose of Extreme Plains is to abandon some of Warnd's common sense and integrate it into the nature of the world. In the world of laws, will and spirit are the first priority." Bai
Wu Wu added.
Brando frowned, what to say, but he really didn't know where to start. It's like a person who is used to the normal way of walking can't get used to walking backwards for a while, let alone running.
.
Root said that he should strengthen his belief and let go of the sense of absurdity in his heart, so what should he do? Could it be that he silently said in his heart: "The scepter of fire will appear quickly, and I will definitely be able to find you!" Is this enough?
This is a bit too ridiculous.
Brando was thinking about this somewhat irritating thought in his mind, but he had just recited this sentence silently in his heart halfway, and suddenly his mouth opened wide in shock.
Because suddenly, he saw a towering mountain peak appearing behind the fog.
He could swear to heaven, and in the name of Martha and all the gods and Buddhas, that there was absolutely no such mountain peak in front of them a second ago.
This, this, Brando was suddenly shocked. This kind of thing completely subverted his common sense. They were clearly in the Gray Stone Wilderness before, which was very close to the Gray Bay. He still remembered that he had just arrived from the nearby cliff cape.
Walking up and down, there is a low, undulating wilderness ahead.
By the way, Light Gray Bay!
Brando quickly turned back and found that the Light Gray Bay was still behind him. Behind the heavy fog, he could even see the long white streaks drawn by the Tilmose fleet on the sea disappearing.
But when he turned back, his eyes couldn't help but widen further, because in front of him was more than just a towering mountain peak. To be precise, it was a mountain range. The shadows of the mountains overlapped each other and stretched to form a chain.
Build a high gray wall.
Even without anyone reminding him, Brando knew that it was the mountain where the storm stopped.
The sacred mountain of the air elemental realm.
In front of him, the highest mountain peak was surrounded by lightning, and there seemed to be something like an extremely majestic building complex hidden among the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain.
"What is this!" Brando couldn't help but asked the little Prince Root on his shoulder: "Where did this come from?"
"Sure enough, you did it, Beloved of the Flame Blade!" Root also looked very excited. His golden eyes seemed to be lit up. He clenched his fists and said excitedly: "That is the Holy Mountain!"