"Don't hit me, I remembered it, it seems that there is indeed such a thing..." Star quickly held his head with his short hands full of baby fat and screamed: "I said that's it, I robbed them
stuff, but those guys are basically a bunch of paupers, they don’t have anything good to eat at all!”
The little female dragon grabbed the back of its neck angrily, pulled it back and interrupted: "Who asked you this! Tell us, where is that Sulash?"
"Oh no, I really don't know that guy you are talking about." The little fat dragon staggered and kept shrinking his neck, and shouted in frustration: "Really, I promise, I swear,
I swear on Lord Bahamut’s third scale!”
"Dragon God doesn't want an embarrassing guy like you. Look at how dare you act cunning!"
"Aloz, that's enough." Brando had to stop the farce, "Let Star go. I have questions to ask him."
The little female dragon replied rudely: "Why should I listen to your orders?" Even so, she still let go of Star. Unfortunately, the latter was so blinded by her that it almost took him a while to recover.
Star took a breath and finally realized that his future employer still seemed to have some weight in front of Aloz, a female tyrannosaurus. A kind of cunning born in nature made her want to hide behind Brando immediately.
But just as he was about to move his short legs, Aloz glanced at him with his golden eyes and froze him there in fear.
Brando pretended not to see this guy's little move: "Star, you said you don't know Sulash? Then who is the being who made a contract with you?"
"No, that's not the same thing at all. The one who made the contract with me, but" the frost baby dragon suddenly got stuck.
"But?" Aloz revealed his snow-white and dangerous fangs.
"No, no, no," Star quickly waved his short, fat hands: "I mean, actually, I don't know what you are talking about..."
"Then what are you trying to do?" The grumpy little female dragon directly picked up her little leather boots and kicked him.
"Disciple!" Star avoided it with a dexterity that was incomparable to his size, and screamed: "I'm not lying, but, I'm just not sure!"
"Star, it's okay if you say so." Veronica frowned as she watched Aloz and Star fighting in front of her. She had to take the initiative to speak. The two dragons' concept of time made her a little annoyed, and she didn't know.
Is this a side effect of a long lifespan, or is the dragon itself dismissive of these 'tiny' dangers.
"Because the diary mentioned the red pillar of fire, and I saw it too. I remember it was around the time of the Thunder. Whenever night fell, the pillar of fire would appear and shoot straight into the sky, forming a golden vortex on the clouds."
"How long did it last?" Brando continued to ask.
"For half a year, this kind of scenery lasted for half a year before it gradually stopped!" The little fat dragon replied quickly: "But I really don't know what it is. I don't want to get close to see such an obviously risky thing!
"
"This is surprisingly in line with your timid style. Come on, take a bite out of me." Aloz commented sarcastically.
"This is not cowardice, but wisdom. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, wow." Before the little fat dragon could finish his sentence, Aloz's pointed nails almost scratched his face.
superior.
Veroni turned around, and behind her, after experiencing the experience of facing Sebos, the arrogant Cruz people seemed to have finally learned to restrain themselves. The noble officers became extremely careful and cautious at this moment, and their faces were more or less pale.
, maybe because of the cold. Or maybe because of being frightened.
But what the female regiment leader really paid attention to was Brando: "How about little guy?"
"Lord Veronica, I am not as wise as the monk Pius of the Iniel people." Brando seemed a little helpless for the blind trust of the legion commander. The memory of the previous life is scarce in this city.
It is not always applicable in the Hibernator Temple. Even he can only speculate based on his experience.
However, he thought for a while and replied: "But I probably have some ideas."
"Look." Veronica looked at him with emerald green eyes, and raised her curved eyebrows at him playfully. Unfortunately, this subtle movement of the female regiment leader, which was extremely inconsistent with her age and identity, was only made by Bran.
Just one more person to notice.
Before and after the Year of Thunder, it lasted for about half a year, which was surprisingly consistent with the time described in the diary. Brando pondered for a moment. Although there were slight differences in the descriptions, he was at least 80% sure that what Star described was the same as the one from the distance.
The Grand Master of the Eagles saw the same thing when he was young.
He finished his thinking and raised his head: "Star, let me ask you, do you still remember the direction in which the pillar of fire rose at that time?"
Star was avoiding Aloz's attack, so he replied in a blaring voice: "It's the northeast. I still remember the flames I saw that night, appearing in the night sky in the northeast. Dear Lord, hurry up.
Aloz called away, she was going to bite me! Ah!"
"The night sky in the northeast?" Brando turned a deaf ear to the little fat dragon's call for help. He subconsciously looked in that direction. There were layers of ice and deep darkness in his field of vision, but the next moment he seemed to remember that place:
"It's actually there."
"Do you have any clues?" Veronica observed the subtle changes in the young lord's expression.
Brando shook his head. He did not expect to be in that place. The place described by Star was far away from the core area of the Hibernator Temple. There was spiral black ice there, so it was called the Spiral Hall.
But the Spiral Hall is just a side hall of the Hibernator Temple. There is nothing there, only some breath of ice blocking the way. Breath of ice is a kind of magic that is awakened and activated by dark magic from the ancient battlefield. It is hibernation.
It is one of the many mobs in the temple. Brando remembers that the drop list of this mob is quite good, so many players form teams to come here to farm it.
It is the outskirts of the temple, and there is no need to enter the precise time seal of the center of the dungeon. The difficulty of the monsters is moderate, and there is no threshold. At least tens of thousands of players have explored this area, so there is no reason why there are any secrets that have not been discovered by players.
Could it be that there were really any omissions? Brando couldn't help but become confused.
"What's going on, little guy, what are you so troubled about?" Veronica asked.
"That's it," Brando also came back to his senses: "There is good news and bad news here."
"Can you tell us any good news or bad news, Lord Earl?" Miss Scholar is always full of curiosity about such riddles and couldn't help but interject.
"The bad news is that Anlek will most likely not have to pass through the time-accurate seal at the center of the Hibernator Temple. My previous prediction was wrong. He may even directly bypass the maze and go straight to his destination.
"
Shi Duo seemed a little worried: "What about the good news?"
"The good news is, I happen to know where that place is, and I even know a shortcut that can save us a lot of time." Brando said hesitantly.
"In that case, why are you still hesitating?" Veronica looked at him puzzled.
"What I hesitate is that all this is based on my own judgment. If I make a mistake in judgment, then we may not have time to make up for this mistake." Brando took a breath.
"That's what you're worried about?" Veronica looked at him in disbelief.
What do you mean by worrying about this? Isn't this a problem worth worrying about? Brando looked at the others with some confusion, because almost everyone looked at him as if they had heard some funny joke.
"Lord Earl Tonigel, I have never seen you make a mistake in judgment along the way. I don't understand why when things come to an end, you question yourself instead. But I would rather believe in my own eyes and believe that I have always been
From what I have seen so far, I believe you have your own reasons for your judgment, Lord Count." Shi Duo couldn't help but replied loudly, and Miss Scholar stared at him extremely seriously.
Brando was dumbfounded. His previous judgment was correct because he still had memories of his previous life. But the deeper you go into the Hibernator Temple, the less information there is on the forum. From now on, you have to rely on your own judgment.
But he is very aware of the limits of his abilities. In the past, the level 130 warrior player in "Amber Sword" was not even considered a first-line player in the game, let alone a top player.
His personal combat effectiveness is outstanding, but it is limited to the upper reaches. Some of the top professional players possess the characteristics of excellent judgment, decision-making ability to lead a team or even a guild, and that kind of crazy inspiration.
Now, he doesn't even have it.
And what is this place? This is the Temple of the Hibernator, a team copy that represented the pinnacle of an era in games in the past. Even first-line players dare not set foot in such a team copy. Anyone who can conquer it belongs to this area.
The best of the best.
That is, each of those IDs whose names are engraved on the wall of glory of the Amber Sword. Brando is still familiar with those names when he thinks of them.
It would undoubtedly be too arrogant for him to think that one day his name could be mentioned alongside it.
He has such perseverance and willfulness, but some things require talent.
If Star had told him that the place where Anlek was going was the Square of Frost, or even the core hall of Sekhes, he would not hesitate to lead the team there because these two places are also recognized as the most likely to hide the awakening god.
The place.
Or take a step back and go to the Snake Hall and the console, which are also acceptable. But it is the Spiral Hall, a place that has been trampled to the ground by thousands of people. There is nothing worth mentioning except the Breath of Ice.
But the question now is: should he choose to trust his first instinct or a more rational judgment.
For the first time since he came to this world, Brando began to feel a headache. He couldn't help but look at other people, but everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to make up his mind.
Including the Cruz people, almost everyone has unconsciously become accustomed to the feeling of being ordered by this lord. As long as someone can lead an undefeated team, who cares if he is a Cruz person or an Eruin?
Only one voice echoed in the ice cave. "With all due respect, Count Tonigel, although I don't understand why you are hesitating, I would like to ask, besides this, do you have a second judgment to give us a choice?"
"The person who spoke was the eldest son of the Cruz emperor. He glanced at Brando and asked coldly.
Brando was slightly startled.
"Lenarat is right, Brando, if there is no better choice, then we can only choose a less bad judgment." Veronica also added: "Besides, I don't know why you suddenly
When you get confused, you never make a mistake, and I believe this time is no exception."
After saying that, she added: "You're not going to cheat on me, are you, little guy?"
Brando couldn't help but smile bitterly. It's not sure who is cheating who. If Enlek really detonates the thing in his hand, no matter whether it is the awakening god or the twilight species, I'm afraid
All will be turned into powder.
They will naturally be wiped out by then, but Cruz will not be so willing to give up after losing the first heir they have worked so hard to cultivate.
What's more, if Haruze died here, Princess Griffin would definitely hate him to death. And little Roman, Brando couldn't help but smile when he thought of that little businesswoman.
"I hope so." He finally nodded: "I can only promise to do my best."
He raised his head and ordered to Medissa who was not far away: "Medissa, check the situation of the siblings. We will take them and prepare to set off."
The Silver Elf Princess smiled slightly, nodded and replied: "Okay, Lord."
Brando turned around and felt a little confused. Even though the Spiral Hall was a side hall, it was still within the dungeon group of the Hibernator Temple. Even if he took a shortcut, he would inevitably encounter a battle. This was inconsistent with his original plan.
There had already been some deviations. He originally thought that Enlek would be blocked in the Hibernator Hall.
When he came here this time, the only boss he planned to challenge was Star, who had already sided with them, but the current situation was obviously far beyond expectations.
Do you really want to take such a group of people to challenge the central copy of the Dead Frost Forest?
Brando couldn't help but look at the others. In the distance, the Cruz nobles were whispering. It seemed that they were not preparing to better execute his orders. Seeing such a scene, he
I couldn't help but sigh, feeling even more unsure.
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ps: Okay, okay, I finally found the feeling, it’s so exciting.
By the way, I would like to recommend a book to everyone. The person who wrote the book is an idiot, but the book is not bad. The key is that it is updated very quickly. The author will be on the list tomorrow, and I will also help to ask for votes and opinions.
I felt ashamed for a while and was spurred on.):
The title of the book is Disaster Is Coming, and the ISBN is 2959961
The portal is as follows:/book/
I don’t know if it can be used. (To be continued...)
