Scene Five Hundred and Twenty-One Today and Tomorrow
Like the gentle breeze passing through the valley, it rustled the forest.
Brando stepped through a bush and stopped on the top of the mountain, staring at the familiar valley. The low mountain col was the place where the Thorn Chain Lord fell to death, and the Black Fire Cultists came from this path.
Chasing them up the mountain,
He turned back to look at Akane. The red-haired girl was staring blankly at the valley in the distance. Perhaps noticing the lord's gaze, she turned back and their eyes met. The girl's eyes were full of tenderness.
The scars of the past have been uncovered, but the mountain girl's heart feels peaceful. She no longer dwells on the past, so the scars in her heart are gradually disappearing.
"I remember that this is where we met."
"Yes, Lord, so many years have passed in a flash," Medissa looked at the two of them with a smile: "It is a pity that Mr. Eco and Miss Yula fell together with that person in the turmoil. If they
I can see it here today
How wonderful it would be to see the Chablis mountains in their splendor year after year.”
Brando sighed: "It's a pity that it was too late in the end. I still don't know how to speak to Huang Huo. She originally said that she would come to Eruin to see her sister."
"There are always many things that cannot be perfect in the world, Lord," Medissa replied: "My sister and I will never see each other again when we meet again, but being able to forgive each other at the last moment is enough for me to be satisfied, because it
better than forever
Isn't it better to miss it? I think the same is true for Mr. Eco, because at least he has seen Eruin's future, and he also believes that you will not let him down. "
Brando nodded.
He felt a little emotional in his heart, because Medisa was always so optimistic, and even a little bit of touching could satisfy her little happiness. Her Royal Highness, the Elf Princess, understood the meaning of beauty far better than many human nobles. She silently
Keep hope
,bring happiness to others.
"Lord, were you in that valley that day?" The elf princess, whose figure has become taller and taller in the past two or three years, with curly curly silver hair, asked pointing in one direction with her white fingertips.
Brando and Qian stared in that direction, and the former nodded and confirmed: "Yes."
Medisa chuckled: "At that time, I was still in a hostile relationship with the lord."
Brando also smiled slightly: "We were really messed up at that time. Fuluo and her sister told you a lot about what happened at that time. I know they always like to talk about embarrassing things about me. But
Without them, I would really
It’s hard to deal with you. Her Royal Highness, the little princess of the Silver Elf, is ruthless when facing her enemies.”
Medissa covered her mouth and chuckled, and Qian felt a little amused, and couldn't help but curiously asked about the situation at that time. Because she met Brando after Medissa, and it was on that night that she encountered
Fatal betrayal, Kabai in the body
The blood seems to be a little restless, and this is the place where it revives.
However, the power of the golden apple surged instantly, calming down the power of the divine blood.
"The lord accidentally killed me at that time," Medisa described the situation that night in a gentle tone. Although she knew that the matter was resolved satisfactorily later, the mountain girl still couldn't help but screamed: "Then what?
?" she asked
road.
"Later, even though I knew that I was a hostile, the lord still resurrected me."
"The lord is always soft-hearted."
"That's for girls," Medissa smiled slyly: "If you don't believe me, ask Miss Delphine."
Brando was taking out the water bag and looked embarrassed when he heard this: "Why did it get involved with her again?"
"Because after all, Miss Delphine is the woman who has the closest relationship with the lord, but she clearly had the same hostile relationship with us as Miss Medisa before. Does the lord have any responsibility for what happened in Jiufeng?"
also
No, I'm not blaming anything, I just hope that adults can pay more attention to their own safety." Akane lowered her head and said with a little bit of amusement.
Brando's face was hot: "That's not the same thing at all."
"Giggle, giggle," the little silver elf princess laughed so hard: "After all, Miss Roman also said that the lord can't walk when he sees a beautiful girl."
Brando, who was picking up a water bag to drink water, almost choked. He coughed violently, turned around and asked in disbelief: "She really said that?"
"Of course, from Riedenberg to Prague, from Prague to Chablis, and from Chablis to Fircastle, Miss Freya counts as one, and Sue, Miss Antitina counts as one, I count as one, and Si
Counting one, there are Juta and Funi
Ya, it’s inevitable that Miss Roman will be unhappy, right? After all, she is your girlfriend.”
"Where does this all go? Su is just Leto's daughter. What does Ms. Jutta have to do with me..." Brando couldn't help but replied angrily: "Not to mention Fanya.
, how old is she? What’s in your mind?
What the hell are you thinking about?"
Medisa smiled very happily: "So, the lord has not denied that he has other thoughts about Miss Antitina, Miss Freya, Akane and me?"
The mountain girl let out a cry, and was so frightened that she hurriedly looked at Brando secretly.
Brando opened his mouth, but was speechless.
He should have known that this little princess was actually black when cut.
The valley is a midsummer scene, with blooming lilies and green leaves of ginkgo decorating this holy land in the forest. The majestic temple surrounded by greenery has become somewhat ethereal as time goes by.
Lost over time
The outer wall of the building climbs up, and the layers of leaves are coated with a layer of emerald green.
Brando stared at the empty temple with some frustration. Although it was inevitable that he had expectations in his heart, he also understood that the kind farewell might just be a beautiful attachment.
"Long time no see, my friend."
"Remember to come back here and tell me what happened outside; it may take decades or even a hundred years, but don't be a 'debt', my friend..."
The ancient voice seems to still echo in the forest and has not disappeared.
Decades, a hundred years, that is such a long time, almost exhausting half of a mortal's life. When he grows old, does he still remember what he has had in the mountains of Chablis?
What about a beautiful agreement? Brando
I lowered my eyelids, feeling slightly heartbroken. Those past moments may have passed and will never come back.
A hundred years later, nothing but a quiet ruin was left here, and he himself was no longer alive.
A friendship disappeared silently here.
If possible, Brando was not willing to return to this place - he would rather leave the world with a trace of luck than face this silent reality. So he raised his head and looked at the man standing in the temple with some dissatisfaction.
The smile is so disgusting
The bastard - the subordinate of his who said in the letter that he had just returned from the Silver Bay area.
Looking at the three Brando people walking over with a smile, Charles bowed first. He had obviously been waiting here for a long time, and said in a frivolous tone that he had not seen for a long time: "Long time no see, Lord Lord, it seems that you have already settled it."
Our two beauties
I’m a human being.”
This guy really doesn't care about the pot. Brando glared at him angrily: "Shut up, no one thinks you are dumb."
Charles couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing so hard that tears rolled down his face. Only then did Brando realize that this guy had been using magic to eavesdrop on the conversation between himself and Medisa. The previous question was completely irrelevant.
It's intentional.
"Tell me," he replied through gritted teeth: "Why do you want us here?"
"There are some small things," Ciel put away his smile and replied seriously: "It is also to allow the lord to meet someone."
"Meet someone?" Brando felt his heart beat heavily.
He heard the rustling footsteps as if walking on the meadow, and turned around in disbelief.
A tall and handsome elf stood there, looking at them with a smile. The other person, with the unique reserve of the silver people, said to Brando in a soft voice:
"Long time no see, my friend."
A simple greeting made Brando instantly have the illusion that things were different.
Yes, long time no see.
The last time he came here, he was still ignorant about Eruin's future. He could only rely on his foresight to seek for that glimmer of opportunity in the darkness. The slim hope he established in the Fir Territory, in the Ring of Trade Winds
ignite at all costs
The fire of the nation went through several battles, and finally Ampelsel turned the tide, and after everything, it was only now——
Everything has finally changed.
The first time the two met seemed like yesterday.
"Long time no see," but just five years later, when Brando said these words, he actually felt relieved: "I didn't default on my debt, my friend."
The wind started blowing in the valley, and the wind was a bit strong this day.
…
For the fire-clawed lizardman Lord Ropar, the scene in his memory has long disappeared. His former hometown has become a piece of broken land floating in the void, and the flame at the center of the entire world is no longer there.
Burning, constantly
The ground radiated golden light all around, the scorched river became lifeless, the lava stopped flowing, and the fiery red temperature slowly extinguished, turning into charred black and cold rock.
The elements seem to have lost their home and are wandering in the vast space at a loss.
The fairy prince Lute also looked at this scene and said softly:
"The fire is out."
"Our world is plunged into darkness."
"But one day."
"It will spark up again."
Ropal nodded.
The two carefully moved a huge rock away from the center where the river of magma leads to the underground world. It was originally the core part of the entire world of Scorched River, the source of thousands of rivers, a fire that exudes endless light and heat.
once in
It's burning like the sun here.
But now, there is only darkness in the vast space.
Thin footsteps stepped on the broken stones, and the two slowly advanced in the hall until they stopped in front of an altar. On the charred altar, with a smooth mirror-like surface, there was a
A dark crystal, in the water
At the very center of the crystal, there seems to be a dark red light spot.
"Fire." Ropar described such a word in a somewhat sacred tone. In the fire claw lizard language, "fire" itself means sacred.
"The manifestation of Tiamat's laws, the source of mortal fire, is the power of the laws of planeswalkers," the little elf Lute sat on its broad shoulders and replied seriously: "The supreme inheritance of the fire elemental world, although it
Already extinguished, no
But we can definitely reignite it."
The Fire Claw Lizardman Lord nodded.
It took a step forward, grasped the crystal, and a golden fire light burst out from the lizard man's prismatic pupils.
The deck is called Burning Fury.
The ground shook slightly.
Even Feas and Marocha, who were far away in the shallow sea, noticed the anomaly in the fire elemental world. One person and one deer raised their heads at the same time, staring in that distant direction - although there were no more waves in the shallow sea, the cracked land
The water of the world comes from all directions
The flow is flowing towards the void, but in the distance there is a silvery white sky, with floating clouds like the sea, and the beauty of the shallow sea is still no less than any place in the world.
The elements vibrated, and the four elemental realms resonated with each other, as if they were the cry of a new life.
For the first time since the death of Black Moon, after losing the Law of Tiamat, all things and elements in the elemental realm have regained their vitality for the first time.
"Did you see it, Malocha!" Fias exclaimed in surprise: "It is resurrecting, Qianhai is regaining its vitality!"
"That will be a long process. Maybe we will all turn into ashes in the torrent of time, and it will not return to what it was like in the past." Marocha replied calmly.
"But there is hope after all, isn't there?"
Marocha nodded.
"Let's go, Marocha," Fias said with high spirits: "Thanks to Lord Lord's Asami Holy Sword, after receiving Asami's inheritance, we can help him more."
But Marocha stood still.
Feas noticed something strange about her companion and looked at it strangely: "What's wrong?"
The Crystal Stag stared blankly not far away. In the cracked gap on the seawall, a tiny flower was swaying in the wind. It was a scaly flower stem, a raceme, two flowers side by side.
The star flowers of Di are watching each other in the breeze
.
That was a scene it had seen many years ago.
A tear actually slipped from the corner of the stag's eye.
Riding on Marocha's horns, Fias was stunned for a moment. She said in an unbelievable tone:
"That, that is Miss Tata's Star Flower..."
…
The cheers of mountains and tsunamis instantly echoed throughout the East Metz Plain, and a seemingly endless war finally came to an end at this moment.
When the huge space anomaly slowly closed under the spell of the Bugas, everyone dropped their weapons and cried with joy; people stood in front of the broken city wall of Rushta for a long time - the Cruz people were
The land of their ancestors was lost here, but today, just two years later, they are back here again.
The towering canopy of Valhalla shimmered on the battlefield, and the light spirits were signaling to everyone - it is expected that in ten hours, the fortress will start teleporting again, and this time its destination will be back to Egypt.
Ruin.
The people of Eruin are celebrating and cheering. Because after the long war, the soldiers can finally return to their hometown. Although there may be more dangerous situations to deal with next, everyone is just eager to return home at this moment.
For nearly three years, they have not seen their parents, wives and children for too long.
The nostalgia for their relatives and family has surpassed all strong feelings. Of course, they also have to bring those compatriots who died in the battlefield back to their homeland so that the British souls can return to their homeland.
When Tonigel's fleet also gathered in the sky - the other two fleets, the Cruze and Hazel fleets, all turned around and used flags to salute these warriors from the Kingdom of Eruin. This is a kind of
There is no need to describe the respect and gratitude in words. An ancient civilization was reborn from the ashes in the hands of them, who are also mortals.
Inside the city of Valhalla.
Hipamila couldn't help but sit on the bench and focus on what was in front of her - a hexagonal medal, like some kind of carapace. She couldn't put it down because it was the Temple of Fire's tribute to her
For her huge contribution in this war, the Medal of Merit was specially cast for her after consulting her own opinion.
It may also be the only unusual medal in this war.
Veronica looked at the girl a little strangely and asked Freya with her eyes: "Does she really like this thing so much?"
"Hmm..." Of course Freya knew the strange hobbies of the priestess of the mountain goddess. It is said that the priests of Himmelud have more or less aesthetics that are different from ordinary people. They like those heavy and solid things.
Take Shan Yan for example. In response to Veronica's question, she could only nod helplessly.
"Anyway, as long as Miss Hippamilla likes it," Veronica smiled: "She killed the three sons of Leviathan in the final battle of Rushta and solved a big problem for us.
, people are now asking about the identity of this priestess, if we had not made an agreement with Brando, we would definitely let her be the hero."
"To boost morale?" Freya asked.
Veronica nodded: "This war has been too long, and it is just coming to an end now. We have to divide our forces to continue the attack on the Hazel Plateau. On the other hand, the time is approaching."
Hearing this word, Freya looked a little heavy: "Is the war imminent?"
"I think it's not too far away. The allied forces of demons and energy tribes have already annexed Ellan Tower, and they will go south in a blink of an eye. And in the south, although after the battle of Madalafon Hotos, the sea of the dead moon is south.
There has been no movement in the dusk army above, but news came from the south not long ago that the Dark Temple of Madara discovered that the power of the goddess of the dead moon has become active again."
The female regiment leader used one word to describe the current situation: "The storm is about to come, Freya."
"Is this why we have to return to Eruin early?"
"Yes, go and bring the news to Brando. Just wait for the druids to confirm the news and return from outside the elemental boundary to see what the current state of the world's crystal wall is." Veronica sighed: "But
I have a hunch that our final battle with the Dragon of Twilight is probably around the corner."
"But are we ready?" Freya blinked her eyes, let out a breath, and asked.
"Even if not, it's not our choice," Veronica replied: "For our world, for us to survive, we must win."
"I understand," Freya suddenly saluted the female regiment leader: "No matter what, I will do my best, teacher."
Veronica nodded happily: "I believe you. You and Faina are both my favorite students. Although you are not from Cruz, at this moment, your identity is no longer important. I will
I have taught you what I have learned throughout my life in the hope that you can pass these things on in this war. Even in the face of failure, I hope you can protect yourself."
"teacher……"
Veronica smiled slightly and said softly: "This can be regarded as a kind reminder to my students, and it can also be regarded as a small selfish move on my part. Strength is easy to break, Freya, this is a good reminder for an excellent commander."
This is actually not a good thing. Because a truly successful commander should first be able to withstand failure."
