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Act 183: The Druid's Choice (Part 1)

Act 183: The Druid’s Choice (Part 1)

After Tullaman walked in, everyone was silent.

"The Wizard of Buga?"

"No, this time I am here on behalf of Eruin." Turaman replied.

"What do you mean?" the great elder asked with a frown.

"As long as the Deadwood Council remains, it will only be a matter of time before the Green Tower is rebuilt. The demonic tide is only temporary, and a stable order should be established through long-term struggles and repeated failures."

"You want to help us?" someone asked.

Turaman shook his head and said bluntly: "It is better to say that the south of Eruin needs a solid line of defense. If all the druids in the Ring of Trade Winds are killed and injured, the Black Forest will inevitably spread to my motherland. Eruin

Now we can no longer afford to lose the area south of Ampelsel."

"So you want to stay and help us defend against the wolves?"

"No, my ability is limited, I can only take you away," Tullaman smiled: "I have already drawn the magic circle, and it is in the hotel where I am staying - of course, I am in the room without the owner's permission.

It seems a bit impolite to set up a magic circle in the center. I will apologize for this later, but

Now, what do you think of this proposal?"

Leaving? Everyone was silent. It immediately meant giving up the Green Tower. Although rebuilding was only a matter of time, it was still hard to let go of hundreds of years of hard work. What kind of appearance did these great druids show to them?

Going to meet the heroic spirits of our ancestors, compared to them, they are not as good as this

He died in the battle.

However, the wizard from the Silver Alliance was right. There is a difference between giving up temporarily and giving up permanently, so some people are still tempted.

"How many people can you take with you?" the great elder asked calmly.

"A hundred, no more," Turaman replied.

Everyone gasped, not only because of the terrible strength of this great wizard, but also because it means that except for these hundred people, everyone else may have no choice but to wait for destruction. If everyone can die generously, it will be natural.

There's nothing to say, but it's a shame that some people can survive

Others have said it's a little too cruel.

Everyone has a reason to live, so what qualifications do these remaining people have to choose who will enjoy this qualification?

The sound of a pindrop could be heard in the hall for a while.

Finally, someone made the final decision: "Let young people leave, they are the hope of the future."

Although the druids sent away many old people and children at the beginning, many outstanding young people were left behind. This was to ensure the remaining combat effectiveness of the Green Tower. Everyone knew that as long as those backbone elites were

If we move away, the defense line outside the city hall will be riddled with holes like a leaky wall.

.But even so, Turaman still said:

"Young people alone are not enough. They also need guidance from experienced people. You don't want them to make your past mistakes again, right? It's best to have one or two elders in this team. Only in this way can the Green Tower be rebuilt as quickly as possible.

stand up."

The hall fell silent again, and everyone turned their attention to the great elder. But the great elder said: "I remind you, don't forget that we have an agreement with the young lord from the human world."

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect the great elder to suddenly say such words. Only Andrew looked at the stooped old man with slight admiration, who was much shorter than almost everyone present. He puffed up his chest slightly.

, seems to be infected by this sentence and feels a little proud. A kind of aloof pride,

Because the words of the great elder represent the belief of the druids. Although they are stationed alone in the black forest and are not known to outsiders, they are just to abide by the oath made thousands of years ago.

A true druid will never forget their oath.

When everyone, when the blood of gold is lost on the earth, when the people of silver are wandering, when the descendants of the four sages are increasingly depraved and corrupted, causing the earth to fall into war and pain. Today, only Drew

Yi will always be on the front line of defending order because of their sacred covenant with Martha

, they will never be lost.

"I object too." A crisp voice said. Everyone turned around and saw the little girl standing in the crowd with a tight face and an angry look - Funya: "We made an agreement with Brother Brando

, we must abide by this agreement. If we abandon this agreement today, then

One day we will be able to abandon everything we hold on to."

There was silence in the hall for a while.

Turaman clapped his hands gently: "Well said."

"Mr. Wizard, does this seem to be inconsistent with your position?" Andrew questioned.

"I stand on what I think is the correct position," Tullaman smiled slightly: "But this does not prevent me from appreciating the correct position of others. Right and wrong are relative, but those who persist are worthy of respect in my opinion."

"But then again, what will you choose now?" he continued to ask.

"I will stay here." Funya said first, the expression on her face was so firm that she didn't look like a little girl.

"You might as well listen to other people's opinions first, little girl. It is in line with your status to show caution in important matters." Turaman replied.

"you know me?"

"I've heard some rumors." The scholar said bluntly.

"But I'm just staying on behalf of myself." Funya said with a frown.

"But little girl, because of your identity, your words will determine the fate of many people. Do you understand?"

"That's too cunning!"

Tullaman smiled slightly, but the great elder had stopped him from speaking: "Mr. Wizard, let's get down to business. Fenya is still young, so it is not a bad thing to retain innocence and natural kindness."

Tullaman nodded: "So what's the answer the Great Elder gave me?"

The old man was hunched over, looking a little hesitant. Feniya stood beside him, pursed her lips tightly, and stared at Turaman as if she was targeting an enemy. She instinctively felt that this mysterious old man's intention was to influence her plans.

It’s not good for Brother Lando. If the druids give up their efforts, then Hesse

What to do with Brother Brando in the forest?

But Turaman also blocked her words, making it impossible for her to speak.

Most of the others also shut up cautiously and looked at the great elder and the several great druids around him with questioning eyes. Everyone had different opinions, and even their own hearts were wavering. On the one hand, they were giving up on the future.

On the one hand, it is possible to give up the agreement with others. It is certainly possible to abide by the agreement.

It's expensive, but wouldn't it be pedantic to violate the original intention of protecting order just for the sake of an agreement?

"Master Martha, please give us some advice on what we should do at this moment -"

Many people can't help but have such thoughts running through their minds.

At this moment, a bright bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, turning the faces of everyone present into a whitewash. At this moment, a trembling voice suddenly exclaimed: "The rune stones are moving!"

At the same moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the hall, where a huge magic circle was placed. The core rune stone in the center of the magic circle, which was the hub, suddenly started to operate at this moment. Cyan light flowed all over the rock, drawing out shapes one by one.

Mysterious patterns. Then the entire array glowed,

The archdruids and high-level druids who had been prepared around the circle immediately began to inject mana:

"O storms in the sky, in the name of Darastaire, answer our call!"

Tullaman was slightly startled when he saw this scene: "This is?"

The huge magic circle was already in operation. The cyan light penetrated the sky and intersected with the coordinate point a hundred miles away. Then a vague figure flashed across the magic circle. It could be seen that it was Brando. From the University of Silver Castle

The reporter couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he saw this young man, and then he saw Bran

With William around him, he couldn't help but be even more surprised.

"Thank God, it seems that Lady Martha has not forgotten my little existence. This magic circle can still be used-" Brando stood on the other side of the light and shadow, his voice was a little distorted, and it was unbearable as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zhu Zhi frowned - what do you mean? It seems that Mrs. Martha has not forgotten this little girl like me.

With the existence of this magic circle, this magic circle can still be used? But what he said next immediately made these druids forget their previous slight disrespect towards Lady Martha and their magic:

"Elders, I have brought you good news. I have found the entrance to Valhalla. Next, I will ask you to send Funia here. There is only one last step left. Victory is right in front of you."

Immediately there was a sigh of relief in the hall.

Tullaman just raised his eyebrows when he heard about Valhalla. He originally wanted to speak, but William, who was standing behind Brando, winked at him. The scholar smiled slightly and immediately stopped. At this time

Among all the people, only the Great Elder could remain calm. He took a breath and asked: "Maybe

how long it takes?"

"I don't know," Brando shook his head: "No one has tried it before, but it may not be that simple to open this door."

Although this was expected, the druids still frowned.

"You only have four hours, young man." At this time Turaman finally spoke. He looked at the others and asked: "In such a short time, can you ensure that you can overcome all difficulties and escape from the wolf disaster?"

To save this city?"

"Brother Brando, of course you can!"

Funya stood up and said that Tullaman questioned Brando in public, which made her unbearable.

But Tulaman didn't pay attention to what the little girl said. He just looked at Brando. The latter was startled, and then he found Turaman standing in the crowd. He was startled and couldn't help blurting out: "

Master Tullaman, why are you here -?" Brando suddenly realized something and shut up suddenly, but Tullaman had already smiled slightly, showing an expression that I already understood, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have already

You know me, so I won’t bother you about the little joke you made with me last time. How about you answer my question first?”

Brando raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, knowing very well that the other party could not really come to trouble him.


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