Medissa laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up, and Brando could only shake his head helplessly. But he was more worried about Qian and Shiduo's situation, so he turned back to the little princess and said: "Don't worry about this for now.
Go over and take a look, Shiduo and Qian are still there."
The little silver elf princess nodded and put away her smile.
The sudden encounter surprised everyone. Brando was a little worried that there would be more similar chaotic creatures (twilight species) hidden under these crisscrossing ice layers, but he immediately gave up this worry.
Akane sat down against the ice wall, her face slightly red, because the lord was very close to her, so she didn't dare to take a breath. In fact, the bruise on her shoulder was not serious in itself, but it was Brando's.
The move made her heart pound.
Brando checked the injury on the red-haired girl's shoulder and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's nothing serious."
The mountain girl lowered her head and let out a breath, but the relief she felt was obviously not the same as Brando's.
"I'm sorry, Qian, I'm sorry, Mr. Earl..." Shi Duo stood beside the two of them, holding her thick notebook with her hands intertwined, looking at the two apologetically and apologized.
"So what's going on?" Veronica turned around to interrupt her and asked. She and Mephistopheles stood on the left and right next to the landslide - and further away,
Haruze, Ferras, Charles, and the eldest son of the Cruz people have already cleared out the broken ice. When the huge ice blocks were removed by Charles's spell, the silver-white body under the snow was gradually revealed.
's corpse.
Brando glanced at the monster. The thing was obviously not killed due to the collapse of the ice. The skin of the corpse was far from as bright as it was when it was alive, but dull and gray. It was as if the metal surface was covered with a layer of dust.
Layer of frost.
Suddenly there was a slight movement in his heart.
This thing died because the magic power in its body was exhausted——
No, it's not quite accurate to say it's dead. To be precise, it just fell into some kind of dormant state. Once new magic power is extracted, this thing may be resurrected again.
Brando frowned, and he looked back at the human-shaped silver liquid not far away. He had never heard of similar monsters in the game, not even similar ones. This kind of ability is really too great.
It's so scary that it makes people shudder.
At this moment, Feras whistled not far away. The lucky young man couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at the corpse: "Haruze. Your Royal Highness, have you noticed that this thing seems to have been lost?"
A famous person?"
"The person who lost his name?" Lenaret Aurelius looked at him in confusion.
"Ah, I forgot. Your Royal Highness, the eldest son of the Emperor, you should not have encountered these things when you entered the forest from the direction of Wallentenburg. In short, they are just some nightmares, but they are surprisingly similar to this monster." Ferras was slightly startled.
Then he suddenly answered.
Laurenna nodded in agreement: "A little bit." However, she gave her fiancé a strange look. After experiencing such a scene in her dream, she really didn't know how Feras could be so calm.
Faced with the eldest son of the emperor who was 'killed' by him.
"It seems that the nameless people wandering in the Frost Forest are inseparable from these things." Brando replied, and he was slightly surprised. The Buga books in the Amber Sword only dealt with the appearance of the nameless people.
The reasons have been discussed, but inducing them to fall has always been an unsolved mystery.
But now it seems that the answer is close at hand.
The body of the thing was melting, just like melting ice under the scorching summer sun. The silver liquid flowed down one after another, and in a blink of an eye, it gathered into a silver puddle under its body. This scene made Brando
It completely confirmed the previous guess.
He raised his head, as if he had finally finished thinking, and asked Shiduo: "Where did you meet this thing, Miss Shiduo?"
"I'm sorry..." Ms. Scholar blushed a little and replied with shame: "I didn't meet it somewhere, and I don't know how to describe it...Seriously speaking, it should have been dead."
"Dead?" Ferras turned around and looked with some surprise at the corpse of the monster that was turning into a pool of mercury at his feet. He pointed at the thing and asked: "You mean, this thing can be resurrected?
"
But Brando interrupted him and skipped the question: "How did it come back to life?"
"I was a little curious... so I put a magic moonstone in it..." Shi Duo replied with a red face: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for acting without authorization, and Qian was hurt because of me."
As she spoke, she glanced at Akane gratefully. If the half-dragon girl hadn't reacted in time, the monster would have killed her with the first counterattack.
She is a scholar, not a warrior.
Only now did Brando understand the origin of this thing. No wonder a lively Twilight Seed jumped out of a pile of corpses from tens of thousands of years ago. No wonder this thing is so weak. It turns out that it only absorbed one magic moon.
Because of the power of the stone.
Although the magic moonstone is a medium-quality magic crystal, the magic power it provides is only the level of a gold-level wizard in his heyday.
He was a little helpless. Although he didn't know how Miss Scholar realized that this thing would extract magic to regenerate itself, it was too reckless. In the dark forest, especially in a place like this, any careless move could cause serious damage.
It will all cost people their lives.
"Miss Shiduo, you should understand now that this is the outskirts of the Hibernator Temple. The monster you encountered before is most likely the Twilight Species that invaded this world together with the Twilight Dragon tens of thousands of years ago, and it is a superior
Chaos creatures, their power cannot be guessed by you or me, so please be careful." Brando sighed and reminded.
"I'm sorry, Lord Earl, I already know..."
Brando glanced at her and was too embarrassed to continue scolding her. After all, the other party was still a child participating in an adventure for the first time. You must know that when he first went on an adventure, he had made far more stupid mistakes than this.
"Brando. What on earth are these things?" Veronica finally asked after listening to the conversation between these young people.
"I don't know," Brando shook his head: "I have never heard of similar creatures. But they must be twilight species. These things are a bit weird. They don't seem to really die, but enter dormancy.
Among them, they will extract the magic power from the outside world and slowly regenerate..."
"Immortal?" Everyone present took a breath of air.
The undead of Madara pursue eternity, but they say that the eternity they pursue is nothing more than the so-called short-lived immortality. There is only one thing in this world that is eternal, and that is chaos.
Believers of the Oneness of All Things are fanatical and superstitious about this. They believe that believing in Chaos and becoming one with the Dragon of Dusk is the only way to achieve immortality.
The Four Great Temples have always believed that this was just ridiculous nonsense, but now it seems to be a ready-made example.
The eternal twilight seed.
There was a moment of silence in the ice cave that could hear a needle drop.
"This goes against..." Veronica was a little speechless.
"Don't be superstitious, this is just a guess." Brando stared at the monsters. He didn't believe it. These dusk creatures that fought the frost giants tens of thousands of years ago were just sleeping after death.
The frost giants are the most brave and capable golden people. Even they cannot kill these monsters. It is difficult for Brando to imagine that in this era, anyone can completely eliminate these monsters.
He shook his head, and at the same time asked in the spiritual world: "Lord Saint Osol. I know you are here, have you seen anything similar?"
"I haven't seen it, but I always feel like I've heard something similar there." The voice of Elf Sister came immediately.
"Are you sure?"
"If you're sure, I won't call it 'seems'. Are you an idiot?"
Brando shrugged.
He could only comfort the others: "But at least we have good news. It seems that they are not lurking under this glacier. Instead, they fell into the tragic battle tens of thousands of years ago.
As long as we don't mess with them, it doesn't look like it's going to be too much of a problem."
"After tens of thousands of years, Mr. Brando, are you sure they won't slowly collect the magic power floating in the air and resurrect?" Laurenna questioned with some confusion.
"Do you feel magic in the air?" Brando asked.
Everyone was slightly startled, and then realized that the space in this ice cave seemed to be terrifyingly clean. The ubiquitous magic that roamed the world of Warnd was completely gone here. Veronica and Mephisto
His expression changed in an instant, and only Brando seemed slightly indifferent - he had already learned this from Charles.
Wizards are much more sensitive to magic than warriors.
"What's going on?" Ferras asked first.
"Seal." Veronica glanced at Brando, her face a little solemn: "This is the seal of the Hibernator Temple. It turns out that these things are sealed under this temple. After the magic power is isolated, they will never be able to
Resurrected--"
"How is that possible?" Shi Duo couldn't help but widen his eyes after hearing this: "Master Legion, this is the temple of Milos. Does it mean that even the gods can't eradicate these monsters?"
When she said this, her face suddenly changed and she subconsciously closed her mouth, feeling a little shuddered.
Everyone else looks similar——
Brando glanced at Firas and Laurenna, both of them had solemn looks on their faces, as did Veronica. The Cruz goddess of war suddenly thought of a possibility:
"Brando."
"I am here……"
"Tell me, would Alek want to open a portal here so that the lower part of the Sulfur River that connects to the Sea of Magic can be connected to this place..."
"If that's the case..." Miss Scholar's face suddenly turned pale.
In that case, when these terrible monsters are completely released, when they re-enter the world of Warnd, they will forever break free from the shackles imposed on them by the Hibernator Temple.
Brando couldn't help but swallowed when he thought of this scene.
He could only think of one sentence:
The returning dusk army——
……..)
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