"Frost Young Dragon Star is the gatekeeper of the Hibernator Temple. I think Anlek also knows this. Any stranger approaching the Hibernator Temple will cause a reaction from the gatekeeper." Brando replied.
"You mean Anlek will definitely take advantage of this. I've heard people say that this old fox is cautious and deep, and is used to making decisions before taking action. He is exactly the same as the Duke of the previous generation." Veronica raised her head, emerald green
Her eyes shone with a cold light. Although she covered her long hair with her hands, her blue hair was still dancing in the sun with the biting north wind. Her eyes passed through the ice field, and she seemed to have seen what Brando expected.
ending, but still asked: "Although I agree with this, how do you plan to confirm it?"
Brando saw the snowflakes blown up by the wind, like a layer of powder floating on the glacier. At this time, several shadowy figures suddenly appeared in his field of vision behind the snowy wind. He replied: "I'll know it right away."
What emerged from the ice mist was Babasha and his party. The old witch was hunched over, and the ice wind was tugging at a corner of her shabby robe. Her silver hair was like a ghost, and she was baring her teeth and claws. She came to Brando lamely, and brought
She spoke with deep awe: "Dear Sir, you are ready." She held up the crystal ball with trembling hands and raised it to Brando.
Veronica frowned when she saw this scene, she didn't like witches.
Brando glanced at the people behind Babasha. In addition to the girl wearing wooden shoes and standing with her toes together holding a honey jar, there were two important figures, the inherited witch of Sword Moon (Killing), Ku
Ruel, the inherited witch of the Cup Moon (Jealousy). Anwei, these two are important figures, and their status in Bunosong, the country of witches, is far more respected than Babasha.
Kurul is a tall woman with a graceful body wrapped in a gray witch robe. She wears a hood, her skin is as white as ice and snow, and her eyebrows are as slender as needles. Her cheeks are prominent and her expression is cold, giving people a
A kind of ruthless feeling; Anwei looks like a woman in her forties. She is wearing a thick fur robe, and the figure wrapped in the robe can be seen even through a thick layer of wool.
A little plump, this little woman had a smile on her face, but she couldn't hide the shrewdness in her eyes.
They said they came to seek refuge with Brando, but the latter realized that the attitude of the first two was far from the respect Babasha had for her. This kind of refuge was more of an inspection than a surrender. The inheritance of the Dark Dragon is divided into two parts.
Seven, he is not the only one, but Brando doesn't care. He is confident that these unpleasant guys will work for him.
Brando took the crystal ball, and a ring-shaped picture immediately appeared on the crystal ball. He saw that behind the wind and snow, there was an endless snowfield. He let his vision continue to the north. The picture immediately showed criss-crossing shapes.
Like a glacier ravine cut by a sword, a forest of crystal-like forests grows in it, and then a flat tundra. The wind blows across the ice surface, and the snow powder forms a strip and rolls forward.
Shiduo, Veronica, and several Cruz nobles who followed from behind all watched this scene attentively. Detection spells are the specialty of witches, and even astromancers who are proficient in prophecy cannot compare with them. Such power
From the blind girl Elaine, everything in the past and future of this world is reflected in the abyss of the lake.
It is also said that the most powerful among witches can indeed detect part of the cause and effect of the future.
The spell of the crystal ball is controlled by Anwei. When Brando carefully observed the scene above, he also paid attention to the young woman: the other party frowned slightly, but did not show a tired look. You must know that the words on the crystal ball
The field of vision has been widened to several miles away, which only shows that the opponent's strength is already at the peak of gold.
Suddenly the picture flashed, and a group of people trekking on the snowy field appeared vaguely in the ice wind. Each of this group of people wore thick bearskin coats and held various weapons. Some of them were leading a pony.
, Brando looked at their costumes and recognized that these were the Enhor people on the Anlek Plateau. The Lantonilans called them Bigfoot Dwarves, but they were actually not dwarves, but a branch of halflings or dwarfs.
.It is said that Anlek has a group of Enhor dwarf cavalry who are loyal to him, and it seems that this group should be the one at hand.
"The halfling cavalry is Anleke's man," Veronica also recognized it at a glance: "Brando, it seems you guessed it right again."
"It's not luck." Brando replied angrily: "But he is willing to use his own elite as cannon fodder. This guy Alek is indeed an extraordinary person."
At this time, another series of footsteps came from the snow behind the three of them. Shiduo looked back and found that it was their officer corps.
"Lord Veronica, I wonder if Brund and the others have arrived?" The leading noble asked before the officer group even approached. This guy's name is Grid, and he is a core member of the Silver Leaf Arbitration Group from the Cruz Council of Elders.
He claims to be an envoy, but in fact he exists to check Veronica's power.
This man was not a soldier, but he had a strong figure and looked more like a soldier than the knights around him. He wore a gray deerskin coat and a hat tilted to one side, with three white feathers on the edge.
It shows his identity as a marquis, but he doesn't look like an elegant noble, more like a butcher.
"I'm not the one in charge here, Grid. If you have any questions, you can ask the earl next to me." Veronica narrowed her eyes and looked at this guy, and replied coldly.
Her tone was very stiff, but the legion commander was not incompatible with the hateful guy in front of him. It was a tradition that soldiers did not make friends with the nobles of the Senate.
But unexpectedly, Grid pushed further and replied arrogantly: "I'm sorry, Lady Veronica, I don't trust these Eruin people."
Veronica's face immediately turned cold.
Brando also snorted coldly: "It's so shameless."
"What did you say?"
"I said you are a complete idiot." Brando didn't have a good impression of the Cruz people. Veronica was probably an exception, but he was never a good gentleman to other people. He directly reprimanded: "Frey
When Ya arrives at the scheduled attack location and when to launch the attack, it only matters to me here. From now on, I am the supreme commander here, neither Lord Veronica nor you——"
"If you have questions, I don't need to answer you. If you are not satisfied, you can take off your pair of squirrel skin gloves and throw them on me. I don't mind nailing a waste like you here with a sword.
On the ice, when the sword blade passes through your loose skin, I bet your blood will be frozen under your blood vessels before it even flows out."
Brando released a trace of elemental aura and locked onto the group of officers, causing Grid to turn pale. "You..." He grinded his teeth, but in the end he did not dare to say the second half of the sentence: "I hope you
The bet is right!”
Grid suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him had killed Williams. He asked himself that he was not as respected as the deputy leader of the Templar Knights of the Flame Temple. Brando was really angry. Killing him seemed to be more serious.
It's like squeezing an ant to death.
Especially when he thought that the temple had killed a genius swordsman in Eruin, but there was no mention of revenge. The depth of Brando's background made his hair stand on end for a while.
Veronica watched the dispute between the two indifferently, and when she saw Grid flinching, she couldn't help but frown in disappointment. Although she didn't want Brando to suffer, the courage and quality of the imperial nobles were really unsightly.
"Brando, are you really sure?" Veronica looked away from Grid in disgust and asked: "Although the Broken Sword Knights are the elite of the Blue Army of the Sky, your little girl only has me.
There are only more than a hundred people. Look at these halfling cavalry. Their number is at least one column (Cruz's formation, five hundred people). It is really difficult to destroy them all."
Regarding such a question, Brando could only smile.
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
He turned around and asked Charles to find Aloz. It had been a long time since he left. The crowd was indeed in a commotion. Cruz's figure seemed to be separated by an invisible force and automatically made way for him. Behind him, Xia
Er appeared in everyone's field of vision with Aloz. The little female dragon looked impatient and looked at the people around her with her golden eyes, like a wild beast.
"Brando, are you looking for me?" Aloz walked through the crowd carelessly.
"I heard that you have been in a bad mood recently. I found some opponents for you to vent to. What do you think?" Brando replied with a smile.
"Hmph, if you want me to help, just say it clearly. If it's you, I can't consider it." The little female dragon slowly walked through the crowd. Wherever she passed, the surrounding war horses suddenly let out a whine. These tall and powerful horses
The herbivorous animals knelt down one after another, and those around them collapsed on the ground. Some even twitched on the ground, and died of foaming at the mouth in the blink of an eye.
"What did you do to our horses!"
The Cruz nobles immediately quit. Excellent war horses are in Eruin, in Cruz and even in St. Osol and Faenzan. They are luxuries worth showing off among the nobles. A horse of noble blood is in the circle of the nobles.
It is more expensive than gold of equal weight, and it is still priceless, because no one will easily sell their beloved things.
But these horses actually died after being stared at by Aloz.
Aloz gave those guys a cold look and replied: "Your horses are blocking my way. Besides, I hate these smelly things. Keep them away from me."
"You——!" The nobleman almost lost his temper in anger.
Everyone turned their attention to Brando, and Grid seemed to have grasped the handle and asked excitedly: "Your Majesty, you'd better explain."
"You want me to explain?" Brando only found it funny.
"That's enough -" Veronica interrupted, she frowned, feeling that the situation was getting out of control. Only then did she vaguely feel that something was wrong with the little girl brought by the Gray Sword Master, Aloz
What overwhelms those war horses is not witchcraft, but momentum.
She was the only one in the room who noticed it.
"Lord Veronica, please don't be too partial to outsiders. Except for me, everyone here is your subordinate. What war horses mean to soldiers, I think you know better than me." Grid Leng
He snorted and replied somewhat triumphantly.
Veronica looked at this guy as if he were an idiot: "If you want to seek your own death, then so be it."
"What's the meaning?"
Grid was slightly startled. In his impression, the commander of the Blue Sky Army did not look like a joking person. He suddenly felt a little uneasy, but it was a little late. He suddenly heard a voice saying
: "It means that a fool like you really shouldn't live in this world -" The voice had just sounded, and it had already reached his ears.
"careful!"
He heard the sound of the knights drawing their swords and couldn't help but turn around in shock, but a little too late, a tail as thick as a bucket stretched out from nowhere and slapped him hard.
Grid screamed. He immediately sprayed blood and rolled away, falling sideways on the ice, leaving an eye-catching blood trail.
"ah!"
"This is..." Veronica and Shi Duo looked at this sudden change in surprise.
They couldn't help but be surprised, because what appeared under the sun was an elegant creature with gleaming scales, a long neck, and wings covering its body. To be precise, it was a dragon.
A golden dragon.
Aloz was entrenched on the ice sheet, looking down at everyone. Her huge body was almost the size of a three-story building. Her slender neck was slightly bent, supporting a white-gold head with four horns.
The clothes replaced by smooth, mirror-like scales, one next to another, were coated with a layer of light purple metallic brilliance. This is a special color that only dragons that grow into adulthood can have.
Aloz lowered her head, with flames blazing in her golden eyes. She looked at everyone present, and everyone was shouting in their hearts: Martha, come on, a dragon! We have actually lived with a dragon for such a long time!
And Grid, who was struggling to get up from the ground, had a look of despair in his eyes. Now that he finally understood what Veronica meant, he felt that he was really a fool. He was hopelessly stupid.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but a terrible spiritual shock had spread in everyone's hearts.
Most of the people present felt that they were trapped in an endless dark world. There was no touch, smell, or even any sense of time and direction in this world. There was only a horrifying scream coming from the horizon.
It's so close that it shocks the eardrums.
Just as Grid got up from the ground, his legs became weak and he fell to his knees.
Only Veronica was able to hold on a little bit. She held Shiduo with one hand, and Miss Scholar turned pale. Brando and Charles were not affected at all, but even so, they saw the performance of others, and they also
Understand what this is.
This is the power inherent in the dragon.
Longwei.
"Originally, because of your arrogance, I should gouge out your eyes and eat your heart to warn other humble creatures to maintain the necessary respect for the dragon. But you are more lucky. I really don't want to be under your filthy
The claws are moving on the body that is as dirty as maggots, so I will spare your life this time. You'd better not appear in front of me again, otherwise I won't guarantee that I will burn you to ashes with a burst of fire - "
A majestic voice sounded in everyone's heart. It was completely different from Aloz's soft and tender voice. It seemed like a queen who was dominating the whole group. Only the smell of the little female dragon could be vaguely heard.
The first words of this voice were still on the ground, but by the end, the dragon had spread its wings and jumped up, hovering in the air, and the sound was booming and rumbling throughout the countryside.
All the war horses fell to their knees at the same time.
"Brando, you owe me another favor." When the little female dragon said these words, her voice was already heard in the clouds.
Brando raised his head and saw only a shadow passing over the snowfield, as if blocking the sky. Aloz spread his wings, and a terrifying aura spread far away from the entire glacier.
That's the momentum of a giant dragon.
…
With a click, Enlek watched as a crack appeared on the crystal in the hand of his wizard. In the blink of an eye, the pieces broke and turned into ashes. However, in less than two weeks, this powerful Grand Duke had already
His appearance has completely changed. His original energetic image is no longer there. He is hiding under a fur cloak. The only impression left to outsiders is a pale side face that is so thin that it is almost inhuman shape.
Anlek was as thin as a skeleton, with a wrinkled skin covering his face. Only his eyes were still staring at the crystal in the dry eye sockets, and there was still a trace of sparkle in his eyes.
"Lord." The wizard turned back and looked at him with questioning eyes.
"This is Longwei. As expected, that stupid dragon has already moved out." Enlek grabbed his cane and said a little fanatically: "Let's go, I know that old woman Veronica is following us. Let them follow.
Okay, go ahead and beat around the bush, you idiots."
"Sir, your body."
"Shut up." Anlek glanced at Dejar coldly. Although he was getting thinner and thinner, his majesty was becoming more and more obvious, and his aura that took people's breath seemed to be about to escape from his body at any time.
Dejar shuddered and quickly shut up.
"I am not one of those mortals. In order to gain strength, sacrifice is inevitable. Remember our pursuit. Chaos is the only one, and everything else is a burden." Alek replied coldly: "The pursuit of emotional weakness, for the
The ignorant grabbing of money and power, and the empty justice. Mortals pursue these trivial things, how can they defeat us?"
"Let's go, master defeated them in Babel, and he will do the same now." He coughed, and then slowly stood up.
In the forest, knights in black robes also stood up one after another. These knights looked extremely strange. They were much taller than ordinary people. They looked a bit like orcs on the great plains. But orcs do not know how to make armor, and their intelligence is only
Enough for them to use simple weapons.
What's even more eye-catching is that there is an Ouroboros symbol on each knight's cloak.
…
"Freya?"
"Freya?"
The girl from the countryside of Butchi was a little distracted. She recalled the scene at that time. Brando stood in the tent and asked her seriously: 'Freya, how do you view the war?' The last time Brando did this
Seriously. Or when Braggs told her how to save Butch.
How should she view the war? Freya asked herself, she should hate the war. The war took away everything she should have, a peaceful life, relatives, and homeland. Everything she once knew was lost in the blazing flames.
, looking back at that memory, it seems that all that is left is deep pain.
'But Eruin can only be saved through wars, and in these wars you will become the executioners you once hated.'
'Freya, your enemy is not just Madara, you should understand this. You will kill people, and more people will die in the war, or lose their homes and relatives. If you are just a soldier, you
You can leave it alone or not.'
'But I know your ideals, Freya, do you understand your goals?'
Freya gripped her sword tightly.
In a daze, she saw blood flowing everywhere, and there were only endless corpses on the battlefield. Among these corpses was Beth's pure and innocent face. She looked at her with empty eyes, as if questioning her.
Then she saw the little girl who died at the hands of the devil.
Then there are Butcher's relatives.
Freya felt that she still lacked an answer in her heart. She closed her eyes, and then opened them again. The voice and five senses seemed to return to her body again, and she felt that Nymesis had called her several times.
"Freya."
"What's the matter?" The future Valkyrie turned around.
"What are you thinking about?" Nymesis was a little dissatisfied. "I don't know..." Freya shook her head blankly, "I seemed to have seen a blue shadow just now, and then... and then I don't know what happened.
What."
"Blue shadow?" Nimesis reached out and touched her forehead: "Are you too tired recently?"
"No...I don't think so. What time is it?" She raised her head and asked.
"See for yourself." Nymesis handed her the pocket watch. Freya glanced at it, and then at the row of Enhor halflings in the distance: "Has there been any news from Brando?
"
"He has already confirmed with Medissa that he is the person we are looking for."
"That……"
"Miss Aloz is on her way."
"I see."
Freya threw her pocket watch into the snow. Brando asked her how she planned to fight to complete this plan. She knew very well that in order for Enlek, the old fox, to fall into the trap, no one must be left alive.
. She pulled out part of the Lion Heart Sword and pressed the cold edge of the sword with her fingertips. She felt a chill in her heart. She was no longer that little girl and understood what a knight was and what a soldier was.
Although she didn't have a clear answer in her heart, she at least understood that killing can't bring peace, but it can at least resolve disputes. So her answer was very simple, with only one sentence: "I understand, Brando." She then
Looking at Brando, there was no hesitation in her eyes, because her last hesitation had already been buried with Beth in Port Ampel.
She pulled out the Lionheart Sword completely. The blade flashed with cold light. Everyone reacted when they saw the actions of this temporary 'commander', and stood up one after another. The knights took off their cloaks.
, and threw it to the ground. Next, the noble officers of the Cruz people turned their attention to Freya, and they all looked at the show. Freya glanced at the sword in her hand, and pointed down with the sword.
The order was: "Go down from both sides of the hillside and do not enter the opponent's field of vision. Follow my orders and cut off the retreat of the halflings of Enhor on the snowfield. No one is allowed to fight without permission before seeing the signal."
The Cruz man was stunned for a moment. The air was like falling snow, and the silence was sinking.
"Wait, this is inconsistent with our orders." Brund immediately questioned: "Commander, are you planning to wait and see? If you let those halfling cavalry enter the Hibernator Temple, you will really attract the damned ones.
Thief. Commander, please allow me to doubt your motives."
"I can understand your suspicion." Freya glanced at Nymesis beside her. She calmed her breathing in her heart and replied: "But we are not the main attacker."
"not us?"
"Who could that be?"
Freya raised her head and looked at the sky. Her gaze crossed the crystal-like treetops of the pine forest. Officer Cruz, who had calmed down, noticed her behavior and raised his head. There seemed to be a slight movement in the clouds on the horizon. Before, there were all kinds of things.
The forest of sounds fell silent for a moment, as if an invisible hand had strangled its throat. Then the clouds suddenly came together and then parted, and a huge shadow roared out of the clouds.
Brender opened his mouth wide and stared at this scene, as if he felt his throat making a hissing sound. The Cruz knights stood in the forest as if they had roots under their feet, like a group of stone statues, and they were going through something in their hearts.
There was a tsunami. This was not an illusion. The dragon's power descended from mid-air, and the terrifying scream sounded from everyone's hearts. Only Freya had seen such a scene. On the battlefield of Ampelsel, dark clouds covered the sun that day,
A ray of gold descended from the clouds, bringing the final victory to the war.
She turned back: "Medissa."
"Sister Freya, I'm here." The silver elf princess lifted her cloak and asked loudly: "Do you want to summon her?"
Freya turned around. The halflings of Enhor on the ice field had discovered the giant dragon in the sky. People and horses panicked and fell into a ball. The more clever ones started to flee in all directions. Freya looked back again.
He nodded to Medisa.
"Knights of Farlan, hear my horn!"
Medisa intertwined the silver threads in her hands to weave a silver horn. She immediately blew the horn and chanted loudly: "On the plains of Marald, the sky-blue flags are flying like the sea, and the spears of the French are flying.
The cold light flashes. Knights, listen to the long sound of my horn. The ancient spirits are summoning the courage in your hearts. Knights, mount your horses with me and get ready-" The silver elf's voice was melodious like a song.
It came from ancient times. The knights of the Cruz people looked at each other when they heard this incantation. They didn't know what Medissa was calling, but Brund was the first to react: "Oh my god, this is the King of Silver's."
Legion of Knights!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Medissa had already puffed up her cheeks and blew the trumpet for the second time.
The trumpet sounds melodiously——
At this moment, Aloz flew over the forest. The wind pressure swept across the tree crowns and swooped towards the ice fields in the distance. But when the knights turned around, they were extremely surprised to see a horse appearing in the forest.
A shining white war horse, wearing heavy armor, these war horses that seemed to come from heaven gathered into a silver current and came to them in an instant. A unicorn came to Medisha and rubbed her intimately
Touching the little princess's cheek, Medissa touched its long horns and got on the horse. Freya got on the horse for the second time. Her horse was taller than the others' horses, with silver flames burning on the horse's hooves.
The horse is the legendary mount of the Silver King - the Holy Soul.
"Everyone mount up." Freya ordered: "Remember your mission clearly——"
She turned back to look at the plain and sighed slightly: "They have communication crystals on them, so we can't give them any chance. Leave no prisoners and kill everyone."
When this order was given, Nymesis turned back and glanced at the girl from the countryside of Butchi.
Freya frowned, but her eyes remained firm.
…
Kuvu was once Anlek's most trusted confidant. This halfling with an unusually small head and extremely huge ears knew exactly how he earned this trust. It was not because of his outstanding abilities, but because of his loyalty.
.His father, an equally proud dwarf, also served the previous generation of Duke Anlek. Their family has such a tradition of loyalty. This is what Kuwu is most proud of. But this
He knew once that he could survive the previous difficulties, but this time it might be his last time on the battlefield.
He tightened his bearskin robe tightly, still thinking about the mission given to him by the Grand Duke - to challenge a dragon. The warrior should have died on the battlefield, which was a rare honor for Kuvu. Emhor
Humans are the toughest people in the highlands and the strongest warriors. Today they challenge the dragon, and their courage will be engraved on the stone base in their hometown. But the cold wind is so strong that it almost lifts the robes, and the cold cuts like a knife.
The halflings who are accustomed to the dry and cold climate of the plateau are also unbearable. Kuwu has had an ominous premonition since this morning. The elders of his clan often say that if the day does not start well, everything will go wrong.
He broke his kettle this morning. This was a very disturbing and bad sign.
The team trudged forward on the ice field, and had not gone a few miles all morning. Kuwu frowned, he was the most experienced warrior among his people, and he had been listening to the sounds carried by the wind.
Suddenly, he heard a strange sound.
It was like rolling thunder passing through the clouds. But it was not that obvious, but it was still roaring. This low-frequency roar soon became clear. Kuwu turned around and stared at the sky with some fanaticism - he finally listened
It came out, it was the sound of something flying in the sky - and it must be a huge thing. If they really attracted that giant dragon, then they would die here. Their blood would also be honorable.
In just a moment, the expected giant shadow indeed appeared on the skyline. It parted the clouds, tore the sky, and jumped into Kuwu's field of vision in an instant. At that moment, all the halflings of Enhor discovered
They screamed when they saw the enemy, and the timid ones among them were already shattered and began to flee in panic. But Kuwu could forgive them, after all, when he first heard about this mission, he was just as frightened as they were.
Got to be stunned.
He was really embarrassed when he thought about how he looked at that time. How could he be considered a qualified warrior like this? He took out the highland liquor from his arms, poured it down his throat, and felt the burning sensation, and then wiped his mouth.
, showing a fanatical smile. That's enough. He never expected his men to deal with a giant dragon. It was an impossible task. But at least they have completed their mission. That's enough. That stupid dragon has been
Attracted to this ice sheet, the lord's plan can be realized.
Kuwu almost laughed, but before he could laugh out loud, a trace of gloom flashed through his mind.
He saw the dragon's gleaming golden scales—
That is a golden dragon.
"This is impossible -!" Kuwu's eyes widened, his face turned pale, and his big ears almost stood upright - this is another dragon, there are two dragons on this snowy field! No, he couldn't bear it
He couldn't help but look around in panic, still harboring the last glimmer of hope in his heart. He hoped that the news about Grand Duke Anlek was wrong. Maybe there was a golden dragon living here, not a frost dragon. Although this idea was so
It was extremely disrespectful, but the halfling leader didn't care about that much at the moment.
Immediately, an even weirder sound shattered all his delusions.
It was a long sound that was more distant than the dragon's scream. It seemed to ring from the horizon and sounded for a long time. Kuwu had only heard such a sound once in his life, and that was when he and Anle
The dragon-horned trombone of the Faenzan Legion when they went on a holy war with Ke.
"There is an ambush..."
Kuwu immediately understood what happened, that they were being calculated. He trembled and grabbed the communication crystal, but the crystal showed no response: "No... law barrier." He was almost moaning. The enemy was obviously well prepared. He immediately
He grabbed the weapon and screamed: "Quick, escape from this area. Spread out and pass the message!"
He raised his head, and the green pupils reflected the growing figure of the golden dragon. The shadow seemed to represent despair.
A golden flame fell from the sky.
…
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