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Act One Hundred and Twenty Seven Eternal XXVIII

The weapons in the hands of the Miner people and the shining surface of the crystal clusters were like two shining lines on the horizon, crashing together. It was a scene that ordinary people who had never experienced war could not imagine, and the earth emanated

The deafening roar and the sound of fighting were like a tsunami, drowning out the dying cries of the living, as well as fear, hesitation, and all negative emotions. The smoke and dust raised by the war covered the sky, and the dazzling sunlight was dimmed.

.

The scene in front of me is dazzling and real.

But there is no record of such a war in the history books, nor in the mountains of documents under dust and cobwebs scattered throughout the Canadian white ivory tower. In the game, players pass on all kinds of information, forums

The secret light and strange land above are still missing.

Crystal clusters, a species that players think were born in the crystal jungle, seem to be a scattered population isolated from the main line of history in the game. They exist in rare corners of the world, and only occasionally appear among explorers.

They were short-lived during the journey, and the records about them in history are blank. From the emergence of the divine people, to the destruction of the Babel Fortress, to the golden people ushering in the second era of mortals, the silver tribes

Then the flames of black iron spread and burned on the earth, and the flags with the eagle and hydra patterns were erected. In this long history, historians and white-robed wizards only have records of them.

He wrote a few dull and stereotyped words - 'They have no intelligence, no sentience, they are like a kind of crystal derivative, relying on instinct to attack intruders approaching the territory'.

The player's understanding originates from this, and it is the same - as if the crystal clusters are the natural soldiers and cannon fodder set by the system, only adding some mysterious color to this bizarre world.

But who would have thought that there was such a war on the backside of history.

On one side of the war are the noble golden people, the Min'er people, the founders of the empire, the ancestors, and the servants of the Dark Dragon. They were once enemies of the world. But hatred cannot cover up their shining blood - flowing

In the body is the golden blood that the gods promised to their descendants. On the other side, beyond the imagination of Brando - or the other half of his soul - Sophie, it is a crystal cluster, a rare impression.

As for the sporadic groups, according to the records of the sages, they should act like wild beasts following their instincts, but here, the crystal clusters formed a strict army, with their own flags, armor and weapons, and strict discipline.

, the organization and scale are no less than those of the descendants of the divine people they face.

Brando realized that he might have seen another civilization, a strange civilization that he had never heard of and was isolated from the history.

The civilization of crystal clusters.

"Wait, I should have expected it..." Brando suddenly realized that they all seemed to have subconsciously ignored one thing. When did these beings born in crystals begin to appear on the earth?

What? Suddenly looking back, there is a blank in history. However, when this world was created when the first line of Cang Zhi's poem was written, these tiny lives already existed.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the words of Elaine, the banshee: 'The master and that person fight against strange enemies together.' The master is Trishman, and that person is Odin, the dragon of darkness - and those enemies are

The Clusters existed before the Min'er existed. They existed. They are our enemies, and this war has been long.

Durable - but in the era of my existence, the war between the Min'er and the Crystal Cluster only lasted a short time. During the war, five planeswalkers like you participated in this war. After that, I returned with the Black Wings Legion.

To the Alfalfa Fields, in order to suppress the increasingly fierce resistance in the empire, the war seemed to have faded into silence soon after." Sebos said eloquently.

"Then why are you here? Sebos, since this war has nothing to do with you." Brando frowned and asked.

"Because I was ordered to wait here for someone who understands the true meaning of 'The Fool'." The King of Frost Knights stared at Brando and answered word by word.

Fool.

Brando thought of his talent inherited from the Dragon of Darkness, but what exactly does it mean to be a fool? Judging from Sebos' description at this moment, is it a savior? Or a person with a fanatical spirit of self-sacrifice? Either way. Regardless.

Brando felt that he did not possess that kind, and he did not want to be. Apart from the Eruin in his memory, the relationship between the world and him may not be as close as he imagined. But the problem is

, why did the Dragon of Darkness choose him, or was it just that he was lucky enough to happen upon it.

This answer is not so tenable. Maybe for thousands of years, not many people have been able to touch the sealing stone of the Dark Dragon. Very few, but why didn't Odin choose Amman? It's because Amman is the Saint of Fire.

The priest of the temple? This reason may not be correct. Because it can be seen from Sebers's description that Odin may not have the prejudice against the Four Saints and their descendants as ordinary people imagine.

"You mean that I understand the meaning of 'The Fool', but I don't." Brando replied a little cautiously. He had to say that he was still worried that if he answered like this, Sebos would choose to take back the inheritance of the Dark Dragon.

It has to be said that this inheritance is still of great significance to him. Whether it is the powerful power itself or the support of the witches behind him, especially the former, it has helped him defeat powerful enemies many times, and Baba

Shah and her followers are obviously a potentially powerful force.

No one understands the penetration and understanding of witches into this world better than Brando.

But he had to ask clearly. The scene that Sebos showed today was beyond his understanding. It made him realize the huge secrets hidden behind this world. The talent of 'The Fool' may hide a huge crisis. If Sebos said that

Si told him that after inheriting the talent of the Fool, he must inherit the responsibility of saving the world? What choice should he make? Brando feels that he is not that capable yet.

Sebos' eyes dancing with soul flames stayed on his face for a moment.

"You'll understand." He replied slowly.

"What?" This answer was beyond Brando's expectation. The King of Frost Knights actually played a riddle with him. This determined tone reminded him of the criss-crossed wrinkles under those Gypsy tents.

Face, the Miner people advocate a mysterious culture. In their eyes, fate is both unknown and determined. There is no chance encounter, only necessity. But the dual souls of Brando and Sophie cannot accept this answer. If

If this is a task, then he should have the power to understand everything and make choices, rather than hide and seek in this language maze.

If this were still in the world of "Amber Sword".

He stared at the other person closely, showing that he would not give up until he got the answer.

But Sebos seemed to have expected this: "Fool is not a fixed meaning, it represents such a type of behavior. I read your past from your eyes, and I think you are exactly the person the late king was waiting for.

,young people."

"my past?"

"Some people are destined to be inactive, but some people can work hard towards their goals from beginning to end, even if they clumsily repeat ridiculous failures, even if they are not understood by others, they may fail, but once they succeed, they will be called

Miracles are recited by everyone - most of the people here have become fools in the eyes of ordinary people. Their stupidity is not that they are stubborn, but that they understand what they are doing more clearly than others."

"You mean Odin..."

"I mean you, young man, you know what you want to do."

Brando fell silent, what he wanted to do, he did know this goal very well. Perhaps in the eyes of most people, Eruin was just repeating the history of dynasty change, decades ago, or a hundred years ago.

Before, it also experienced such a history. The decayed dynasty was mentioned by the new soil. After the decline of the Sifah royal family, the new moon of Corcovah rose. But his master has always been the indomitable Eru

Because of people. It's just that this time it's different. Everyone has ignored the potential enemy in the east. The dark nobles who have been undisciplined and independent for thousands of years are now united under the supreme and only mercury staff, maybe forty years.

Later, history will repeat itself. The Eruin who belong to the Eruin people will cease to exist.

Perhaps this kingdom is just a name that represents a certain meaning, but for him, covered under that silver flag are many familiar corpses, Her Royal Highness the Princess, the Valkyrie, and the memories of many people fighting side by side.

in faith.

Therefore he must be one step ahead.

Stupid?

Perhaps in the eyes of Antitina, in the eyes of Her Highness the Princess, in the eyes of the copper dragon Leto, and in the eyes of all his followers, his enemies, and onlookers, there is something weird, just like Caglis still has

I don’t understand why he always has to prepare for a rainy day. He and Antitina even agree that he, the lord, has a greater ambition in his heart - he wants to be like the former Lord Ek. Brando is indeed

I want to be that kind of existence, but my title is not the king of this land, but the sage who leads the people out of thorns and darkness.

"Is this...the Fool?" Brando asked to himself.

"It's not limited to this. I can't tell you much, but there is a voice in my blood telling me that you will understand all this. Young man, you, me, and the noble man in your ring

No matter the soul, we are all searching for it. In the eyes of many people, the world is an absurd stage, a vanity fair, a dark place full of intrigues and intrigues. They restrict their gaze in a superficial cage.

This cage is their body and thoughts," the King of Frost Knights smiled mysteriously: "But we are not like that, you understand what I am saying, because the world is not as simple as it appears, right?"

Brando was horrified.

The world is not as simple as it appears.

He didn't know if Sebos meant anything, but at least in his opinion, it was true - because he knew the past and present life of this world. It had another name, called "Amber Sword".

A name that only he knows. People who know the meaning of this name as well as him are currently isolated from him in another world.

"This secret..." Brando hesitated and asked, "Is it related to those crystal clusters?"

"Maybe, but maybe not, there was a voice in the dark telling me the truth behind the war, but I knew very little. Lord Odin could not tell me much. He sealed his lifelong knowledge

In this inheritance, he does not force you to choose anything, but history goes back and forth, and what should happen will always happen. The battle of saints is no accident. If I am not wrong, war is about to come to this world again.

Alright."

Brando did not answer, but he knew that the Frost Knight King's guess was not bad.

It's just that history repeats itself, perhaps not because of some destiny, but because of civilization's repeated selfishness and greed. The upcoming war for the stone slab is just a footnote to this.

So in the final analysis, is it the fault of civilization itself?

Brando frowned and shook his head. He felt that his head was about to explode. These things may not be what he should worry about. He breathed out, although he did not understand St. Osol, Sebos and Odin.

What is he really pursuing? But at least he understands what he is pursuing. Whether it is superficial or noble, he will eventually achieve it. He sticks to the stubborn character he developed in the game.

He raised his head and decided not to play riddles with the King of Knights. In his opinion, this may be entirely the King of Frost Knights' own bad taste. The Miner people admire mystery, and they always play with them carefully and subtly.

That set of agnosticism, but Brando has his own way of doing things - he interrupted Sebos's long speech: "You mean, only if I understand all this, can I be qualified to inherit the Dragon of Darkness"

inheritance.”

"No."

Sebos shook his head: "Actually, the strength you showed at the beginning already qualified you to inherit the inheritance. I just want to tell you everything that happened behind this war, whether it is the Cruz people or the wind elves,

It’s far from the time when we can sit back and relax.”

Brando stared at the King of Frost Knights quietly.

The underlying meaning in his eyes was: 'In that case, what's the point of all that nonsense you said earlier?'

If he were a living person, he might feel a little embarrassed when facing Brando's questioning gaze, but Sebos is an undead, and the thousand-year ice wind has long frozen his withered cheeks like a skeleton as thick as a glacier, so this person

The King of Frost Knights can remain calm: "Because this is the mission I am waiting for here."

"What does that have to do with me?" Brando asked, he hesitated, but decided to tell the truth: "It is impossible for me to follow the path of the Dark Dragon. In my opinion, what I inherited is just

The legacy he left behind, not his will, I hope you can understand this."

When Brando said this, he felt a little approval in his heart.

"Lord Saint Osol?" He couldn't help but be confused.

But Feng Hou did not respond.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take back your inheritance, young man?" Sebos' tone became colder.

"I'm afraid that's not something you can decide, dear King of Frost Knights. Although I don't know why Odin chose me, this is my will." Brando's tone became more certain. If after such a long time,

The test of time, he still doesn't understand what this guy means, then he can really hit him to death: "Whether you accept it or not, it is the same. I am Brando, not the Dragon of Darkness."

——”

"It's exactly the same stubbornness."

The King of Frost Knights was slightly startled, then chuckled.

Laughter filled with the hollow voices of the undead.

…(To be continued.)


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