Brando flew along the Gers River Valley in the direction of Mintai. Under his feet was the vast western forest of Schavlund. From the air, the dark woodland in late winter was mixed with the dazzling white covered with snow, like a forest being covered by silver.
A world shrouded in plain clothes.⊙, this forest is not an inaccessible place. It is actually a thoroughfare connecting Mintai, Horta, Paris, Schavlund and Firland.
, the forest is dotted with scattered manors and villages, and occasionally hunters' huts can be seen in the forest, but most of them are already deserted at this time, and the breath of war is condensed in the sky above Tonigel.
Seeing this scene, Brando felt calm in his heart. The construction of Fir Ring has gathered the efforts of many people. Antitina and Roman spent several years turning this barren land into a prosperous business.
A place to come and go.
But compared to the hardships of construction, destruction often only takes a short moment.
The nobles of Eruin, instead of being able to guide the kingdom forward, have become the source of obstacles to its progress. The royal party in his memory no longer exists. Her Royal Highness the Princess hopes that people can regain the faith of their ancestors.
But in the end it was just a bubble.
This is not a beautiful thing. An Eruin who has returned to the mortal world, its heroes, and even themselves determine the tragic fate of this kingdom in the future.
This experience of starting over told him that everything in history was not accidental. Everyone involved in it, including himself, promoted the process of history and set it on the path of no return.
But he didn't feel angry.
In other words, the cold feelings suppressed his anger, and what he needed was no longer anger and dissatisfaction, but a thorough cleansing.
He understands that everyone may do many things wrong, and he himself is no exception. Neither he nor Princess Griffin can decide all of this.
But since the nobles have chosen their own destiny.
Then they must have already anticipated the outcome of failure.
At that moment, Brando understood that an era had passed, and the Eruin he was familiar with would be gone forever.
He completely unfolded his law network, and the power of the sages shrouded the world between heaven and earth. It was an aura that was almost like a god. But it was integrated with the origin of this world. That is the power of existence. It is the greatest
The highest, but it exists everywhere, making it impossible to notice. When everyone is pursuing the ultimate power, they don't know that they are already in it.
That is the power of the whole world.
In Brando's eyes, the sky above the forest formed a large network that was constantly moving toward the center. It was no longer composed of continuous spaces, but one node after another. When he passed through these nodes, the scene on the ground seemed to automatically
It indented toward him from far to near. To an outsider, it looked like a point that continuously jumped forward in the sky, forming a straight forward silver line, like a meteor streaking across the sky, pointing straight towards Mintai Fort.
direction.
"Dad! Dad! Look at the shooting stars!"
Deep in the forest, a young man wearing a wolf's skin pointed at the sky and shouted excitedly. Behind him, a frowning middle-aged man gave him an angry shudder: "What kind of meteor is coming in broad daylight?"
Get on your way!"
"But it's true!" the young man said, covering his forehead in grievance.
The hunter raised his head and looked at the sky. Even on a gloomy snowy day, the sky above Mintai Forest was spotlessly clean. There was nothing in the air, and thick clouds accumulated on the horizon. Only palm-sized snowflakes were falling down.
. He sighed: "This cursed weather, could it be that Lady Martha is blind, causing the good people to suffer and the evil people to enjoy the blessings. I thought that Tonigel could have a moment of peace, but these damn nobles didn't even have the last hope for us refugees.
Do you want to take it away?"
"Humph, those noble gentlemen are the most despicable and shameless. They dare to do these things while the Earl is not around. If they wait until the Earl comes back, they will look good!" the young man said childishly.
His father didn't care.
That's just wishful thinking. The aristocratic gentlemen stand high and see far. Since they dare to take action, they must be absolutely sure. Maybe the earl is already in danger. To say the least, take a step back.
, even if the nobles lose the battle, it is nothing more than being punished and paying money to atone for their sins. The king also wants lords to rule his country. If the princess kills all these people, who will sacrifice their lives for her?
?
Selecting talents from the common people? Hey, where did the talents come from among the common people? They can't even read two Chinese characters. Even he himself doesn't believe that he can stand shoulder to shoulder with those noble gentlemen, let alone govern this country. The nobles
There is already a collusion, so what can the earl do to change it? He alone cannot challenge the entire aristocratic world of Eruin.
The older hunter has long since passed the era of rising blood, and there are still some locals who look down on Tony Geer. The locals brag about their lord to the extreme in order to gain a little bit of pitiful vanity. He has seen a lot,
In Braggs, in Gendenel, where are the people not like this? Of course, that count may be really powerful, otherwise he would not be able to turn the tide in Ampersel, but to make the Cruz people bow their heads, it is impossible to make the people of Cruz bow their heads.
The high-ranking Silver People also favored it, which is a bit too much. Marshal Darus could not do such a thing back then, so how can his descendants? It is true that each generation is inferior to the last.
The fight between the nobles is nothing more than a struggle for power. This time the nobles united to deal with Count Tonigel because the count was on the wrong team. He had long heard that the count secretly coveted the
The beauty of Her Royal Highness the Princess made him shake his head secretly. The hero was sad that the beauty could not pass, but he may not really be a hero. Even he could see that the Corcova royal family was already on the verge of collapse, and the count actually insisted on going his own way. He was so stupid.
He couldn't help but shake his head and secretly regretted that he was so blind that he believed the lies of his fellow villagers and chose to move from Manoville to this place. He should have realized that this place is a place of right and wrong, and chose to go to the north of Viero in the first place.
If we weren't worried about those hateful skeletons going north.
The resentment in his heart turned into physical actions. He kicked the young man in his family on the butt angrily, and scolded him with the authority of a parent: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and leave those damned ones behind."
The rebels have something nice for you."
According to common sense, usually after he kicked him like this, his boy would be honest. But he didn't expect that this time the boy seemed to be stupid. He had no idea that he had been kicked on the butt and still stood there blankly.
It was motionless there.
"Why are you still standing there?" the older hunter said angrily, "Are you waiting to die?"
Unexpectedly, his son turned a deaf ear and stared straight ahead, as if he had lost his soul.
The older hunter grew up in the forest. Although he is more familiar with the mountains and forests north of Manowell and Braggs, he has been exposed to the legends of the mountain people since he was a child. Naturally, he knows that in addition to prey, there are also some creepy places in the mountains.
.In the north of Prague, the forests there have been thoroughly developed by the locals for thousands of years. Even the most remote places have hunter's cabins. Even so, there are occasional rumors of hunters encountering strange things. Every year, there are
Several people have disappeared, let alone a remote place like Tonigel.
He suddenly felt his hair standing on end. He subconsciously reached out to his son, grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back, shouting: "What are you looking at? Get back here quickly!"
I looked in that direction.
At this glance, the father and son stood stunned on the spot.
In the hall of the tree, there was a chaotic and busy scene, and the screams of the light spirits were coming one after another.
"The energy regresses to 86...77...65...40...33...11%. The jump ends and re-realization begins. Valhalla begins to take root and recalculate the coordinates..."
"Valhalla, be careful!" Monica suddenly screamed.
"Ah..." A somewhat panicked exclamation came out.
"The Oldham Fortress area has re-entered the virtual state, hurry! The seventh and eighth root systems will calculate the rooting coordinates again!"
"The re-derealization is completed, the magic power consumption exceeds the standard, and the warning area is entered. Warning, the seventh group of magic engines is overheating!"
The light spirits screamed in panic: "That is the prototype provided by Miss Antitina. If it is damaged, we will be dead!"
"We're doomed!"
"Run!"
"Shut up, you idiots!" Monica was fed up with her mindless companions: "That's not what you have to worry about now!"
"Inject coolant!" she shouted.
"The coolant injection is completed, the temperature begins to drop, and the magic power is expected to be exhausted in twenty seconds. The countdown begins, twenty, nineteen...ten, nine, the eighth root system has taken root, the seventh root system has taken root, and the Oldham area has re-established itself.
The transformation is completed, turn off the magic output..."
"The Valhalla jump is completed, the cooldown has begun, and the recharge is expected to be completed in fifteen minutes."
The tall girl in white finished her report in a calm tone, but her face was slightly red. Obviously, the thrilling scene before was not completely impactful to her. Then she closed her eyes and searched the status of the entire fortress to confirm.
After making sure it was correct, he said: "The fortress is in good condition, there are no abnormalities."
Monica slumped in front of the console under the crystal tower like a puddle of slime. The other light spirits in the hall also made a sound of "oh" with joy, and then they all fell around like drunken flies.
He fell crookedly to the ground, looking like he was surviving a disaster.
