Just as the demons were fighting against Eruin's northern coalition and the army of the Temple of Fire, in the quiet port of Ampelser, Jorgendigon's army quickly occupied the entire port.
, the Hong Kong Guards had long been beaten to pieces by Brando, but they took advantage of these creatures from the ground. Under the guidance of All Things Returning, they easily opened the city gate and dispersed the remaining Hong Kong Guards.
Before night, there was only sparse resistance left in the entire port.
In the pouring rain, a graceful figure was slowly going up the spiral staircase of the tower.
Medusa Lesmeka wears a pure white linen robe, with bronze scaly skin exposed underneath, and her legs are much slender than human women. However, she likes to wrap her python-like tail with copper coin markings around her shoulders, which looks like
It's like a shawl.
She climbed to the rooftop at the top of the tower, separated from the chirping harpies, and saw the dying Viscount Bergning. She picked up the other person's wrist and read a byte in her mouth, and the third joint of the Viscount's left index finger faintly appeared.
A circle of black patterns appeared. She took it to her beautiful ridged pupils and observed them carefully. Then she raised her head and asked, "Where did you find him?"
The harpies replied shrilly in their underground tongue: "Nearby, lady."
"Why didn't the messenger wake up?"
"The messenger was knocked unconscious, madam."
"Human beings are really fragile." Lesmeka was full of disdain. However, she did not dare to express this emotion. This person was an important figure in the All-Union Society. The All-Union Society was a believer in the Twilight Dragon and was closely related to the devil.
Cooperation is not something that lowly people like them can evaluate. She lowered her head, stuck out her forked tongue and made a black mark on Viscount Bergning's forehead, and then gently touched it with her hand to create a shield for him.
cover.
"Let's wait until Lord Bruca comes. Take good care of him. Our enemy this time is the terrifying Temple of Fire. The lords still need the Unity of All Things to excavate the instrument for them. As long as they gain a firm foothold,
'We' will be able to have a wider land." Lesmeka seemed to be yearning for it, her beautiful long snake-shaped hair was raised up, and she hissed the letter.
She looked at the Anlek Mountains in the distance. The rolling shadows of the mountains were shrouded in gloomy dark clouds. The color of lightning reflected in her beautiful eyes, like some kind of spark ignited.
But not far away from her, in the leeward position, two ladies were having a serious discussion. "Baiwu. We were right to leave Viscount Bergning there. We caught a big fish. They really have someone behind us."
What a conspiracy."
Conspiracies are almost certain, otherwise the Oneness of All Things would not appear here. "So what, are you going to follow her?" Bai Wu looked at her sideways. "Of course." Roman nodded matter-of-factly.
.
"With your tracking level, we will be discovered in less than a minute. Then you will be caught and killed. In this case, I will also die." Bai Wu hit her calmly. Roman couldn't help showing dissatisfaction.
His expression and his little eyebrows quickly stood up: "Is it that bad?"
"It's worse than this."
"Then we have to give up this plan, Bai Wu Bai Wu. What should we do next?" The business lady very freely and freely rejected the plan that she had been thinking about for a long time. It was as if the plan was not proposed by her.
"Think for yourself." Bai Wu replied lazily.
"I know, Brando won't be afraid of his apparent enemy, but it's hard to guard against conspiracies. That's what is written in knight novels. Besides, Brando seems to be stupid and easy to deceive.
It looks like we have to dig out the thing they are planning to dig first." Roman immediately came to a new conclusion.
"What are you going to do?" Bai Wu felt that using knight novels as a model for action was simply a negative example. However, this judgment was still correct, so she didn't bother to argue. To be honest, if she could, she wouldn't even say anything.
They didn't even bother to say anything. "Let's go find those sneaky guys first." Roman replied confidently.
"Sneaky guy?"
"I saw Grand Duke Anlek just now. Didn't that Viscount say that they are also members of that Society?"
"Please tell me about this kind of thing earlier next time..." Bai Wu finally rolled her eyes weakly. This was almost the first expression she had made today.
…
"Is it you, Babasha?" Brando has recognized this wrinkled old woman as the old witch he blackmailed once in Lidenburg.
"Witch? Brando. Who is she?" Princess Griffin reacted first. Because they once followed the Dragon of Darkness, witches do not have a good reputation in the human world, so most of them live in seclusion.
Life is shrouded in an aura of evil, mystery, and ulterior motives. Many bedside stories in Warnde treat them as typical villains.
Princess Griffin, who grew up in such a cultural atmosphere, is naturally no exception. She only frowned, which shows that she is well-educated. Of course, one aspect is also because the other party helped them once. Not only Her Royal Highness the Princess, but also Ou Ding
The earl also raised his eyebrows slightly, but as a mature nobleman, he was obviously more sophisticated and did not show his surprise on his face.
"It's me, Lord." The old woman, wearing a black robe and hiding her wrinkled face under a wizard's hat, bowed respectfully to Brando: "Don't worry, Lord, I have helped you in the past.
I, an old woman, once swore an oath in front of the Dragon of Darkness, and I will repay the favor. Today I am here to repay the favor, so you don’t have to mind, Lord." Babasha looked at everyone with her small eyes and replied.
.
This was obviously a lie. When had he ever helped her? It was more like blackmailing her. But Brando could more or less guess why the other party would help him, and soon a voice in his heart confirmed this guess.
:
"My king, there is no need to doubt. We are your loyal followers. At this moment when history is about to change, the witches of the Winter Kingdom must first fulfill their promise."
Sure enough, when Babasha predicted in Lidenburg that he would bring about the return of the Dark Dragon, he only thought it was ridiculous. But things are unpredictable. Later, he really became the heir of Odin's inheritance, but he only got this inheritance.
A fraction. In fact, it’s not really a dragon of darkness. I don’t know how this old witch found me.
"Hmph!" There was another cold snort at this time. "Brando, where did you get these dirty allies again? Do you really want to become the Dragon of Darkness?" This was the voice from the Queen of the Wind.
Brando was startled. He didn't expect that the Wind Queen would speak out at this time. She and Odin were sworn enemies. In other words, she was also one of the biggest enemies of these witches. He quickly looked up, only to find Babasha's face
There was no strange look on his face, so he felt relieved. It seemed that Babasha's voice was just a magic effect, and she could not spy on what he was thinking.
"She obviously came to the door. It's none of my business." Brando couldn't help but replied aggrievedly.
"Humph. You can do it for yourself. Don't be so complacent that you forget your appearance." Fenghou said coldly and fell silent again. Brando's heart moved: "Mr. Fenghou, I thought you were really here today.
You haven’t seen me all day.”
"you……"
The Elf Queen gritted her teeth and scolded Brando the pig ten times in her heart, and then made up her mind that she would never pay attention to this guy until the last moment.
Brando didn't realize at all that he had once again greatly offended the sages of the wind elves. If possible, he must now be qualified enough to stand on the fire rack of the Wind Queen Temple. "Babasha, how do you know all this?" He said
asked.
The old witch smiled mysteriously. "Master does not need to hide anything. As long as the words on the Black Prophecy have not disappeared, we witches can read all the secrets from it. The Black Prophecy has already predicted everything today, and the Dark Dragon will definitely
Return to the earth."
"The Black Prophecy also said that Madara will rule the earth and that the twelve witch branches will unify. It's not a matter of course." Brando cursed in his heart. But he didn't want to have anything to do with these people. There is no witch in the mortal world.
Good reputation. Being related to them is equivalent to recognizing the identity of the followers of the Dark Dragon. The followers of the Dark Dragon, who have seen the sky under the rule of the Four Temples, are the same as the cultists. They are just rats on the street. Everyone shouts
"Are you mistaken?" he asked.
"No," Babasha seemed to have reacted and replied humbly: "Master is worried about identity? It doesn't matter. We will help you secretly and will never expose your identity - at least on the second judgment day.
Before."
"What is the Second Judgment Day?" Brando felt that he would go half crazy sooner or later if he talked to these nagging witches. But if Babasha is really what she said, the witches are quite good to him.
Help.
Witches and prophets are the first mortals in the world to master magical power. The ancient wizards realized mortal magic by developing the magic in words and language; the source of their power is actually the twelve moons reflected in the dark magic in the sky.
, so there are twelve different witches walking on the earth in the mortal world. For example, Roman's aunt is the eternal witch whose natal constellation is the magic moon in the star district where Lyra is located. And the strongest one in the country of witches, Bunosong
None more so than the Witch of Winter from the Witch Throne.
Witches have been corroded by dark magic for a long time, so they become eccentric. Most of them are evil, cruel and easy to kill, but there are also some kind and rational beings, but without exception, they are all firm followers of order. No matter what
No matter how different people in the world are, we cannot deny this. They are incompatible existences just like the pagans.
This is why Brando will never join forces with the Oneness of All Things, but can accept the inheritance of the Dark Dragon. For the same reason, he doesn't mind Babasha's help - as long as it doesn't cause him trouble.
He pondered for a moment: "Babasha, you said that the Kingdom of Winter responded to its promise, and you didn't complete the previous dark sky alone, right?"
"Master, I have several sisters accompanying me," Babasha replied.
The same dry faces suddenly appeared in Brando's mind. Because they specialize in dark magic, witches like to live in seclusion in wild areas. Small kingdoms on the border of civilization like Eruin are simply their
Paradise, at least for witches like Babasha, he knows more than a few in Eruin.
In fact, Roman's aunt Jenny is a typical example. "How strong are they?"
"It's basically the same as me, Master." Brando raised his head and looked at Babasha with sharp eyes. "Babasha, you said that the Winter Kingdom will respond to the Witch King's promise to the Dark Dragon. The Kingdom of Witches in your mouth
There won’t be only a few of you in Buonosong, right?”
"Of course not, they are just restricted by their own restrictions and cannot come. Master, please don't doubt our loyalty." Babasha looked respectful, but hesitant.
Brando understood everything. He had known that the twelve branches of witches were scattered on the earth, and they would not necessarily agree with each other's opinions. Although he is the inheritance of the Dark Dragon, he is not necessarily the only one who inherits the Dark Dragon, Baba
Shah came to him, obviously for long-term investment.
This old witch is quite shrewd, but Brando really doesn't like the current silver-level witches. He can't help but feel a little disappointed. "Babasha, you don't think you can help me with your little power, do you?"
?”
"Of course not," Babasha said quickly: "But Lord, the power of a witch has always been more important than wisdom rather than strength. Difficulties that cannot be solved by strength can be solved by using wisdom."
In the next two sentences, Brando and Babasha no longer used whisper magic. Count Odin listened and immediately said: "In that case, old witch, what kind of wisdom have you brought us?" He said
The tone is not polite, because witches are simply synonymous with conspiracy, cunning and deception among the people.
"Lord, we can take you through this area and avoid the surveillance of the harpy." Babasha replied.
"Seriously?" Brando's eyes lit up slightly and he asked carefully. "You said you can lead us through this area without being discovered by Qiao Gendigang's army?"
"Exactly."
"Whether it's going south or north?" Brando asked.
"Mr. Brando, what do you want to do?" Princess Griffin was horrified. She turned around and looked at Brando with her silver eyes widened. She seemed to be getting to know him again, with a look of surprise on her face.
"Exactly...exactly." There seemed to be a few more wrinkles on Baba's face. She was also thinking about something, but she didn't lie.
"Babasha, how many people can you guarantee will pass through this blockade without being discovered?" Brando ignored the others, and the line in his heart was becoming clearer and clearer.
"No more than twenty people."
"I understand," Brando nodded: "Her Royal Highness, the anchor key you gave me can be used to determine the anchor point for Eruin's first royal fleet, right? How much magic power is needed to activate it."
"Mr. Brando..."
Griffin looked at him and whispered: "It's too risky..."
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(PS: I played DOL too late last night and got up a little late. 4000 words, please continue to ask for votes.) ()
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