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Act One Hundred and Forty-Six Mirndal

Dejar climbed up from the ground and finally understood what Brando meant when he said, "Be careful ahead." The corner on the corridor outside the nameless hall, they only passed by this place when patrolling. He ran almost at full speed, and then

He hit the wall hard than steel. Brando was reminding him on the surface, but in fact he was trying to divert his attention. When he realized it, he was already bored.

Sheng suffered a big loss.

Brando passed by Dejar, took a few steps forward, and then stood close to the wall. The army of activation spells behind him was no more than a hundred feet away from him, but closer to Dejar.

"What do you want to do?" Dejar rocked his chair and looked at Brando, wondering why he stopped suddenly.

"Watch a show."

"Watching a show?"

As soon as Dejar finished speaking, he saw Brando take out a long sheet from his backpack - oh, no, it should be said to be a gray cloak, but this cloak was too big and long, it looked more like

It was something belonging to a giant. Dejar was startled for a moment, and suddenly felt that this thing looked familiar. Then he saw Brando lift the cloak over his head, covering it from head to toe, and the whole person disappeared completely.

"No, you devil!" Dejar immediately understood Brando's intention. He roared angrily, and when he looked back, his face suddenly turned pale - the two wandering magic lords were already standing in front of him like mountains.

"No, I will never let you succeed, Count Tonigel!" Dejar looked extremely angry. He stood there motionless, as if he had no intention of diverting this stored spell away even if he died.

appearance.

The giant activation spell like a star continued to move forward. Tentacles emitting soft light swept across the entire hall like a galaxy.

Dejar's face turned green and white. He was indifferent at first. But when the tentacles passed over his head with a buzzing sound, his expression changed: "Help me quickly, or I will die with you!"

Gritting his teeth, he shouted in the direction of Brando.

Unfortunately, Brando seemed to have really disappeared, and there was no echo from that direction.

"You will regret it!" Dejar finally panicked. He knew that he was just making false threats, but he didn't expect that the other party was really indifferent. He was covered in cold sweat. At the last moment, he accidentally shouted out: "Count Tonigel, I

I know you want me to lead these monsters to Duke Anlek, but don’t even think about it, I will never give in to you this time!”

Brando was hiding under the cloak of the Punic King. Hearing what Dejar said, he couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that this guy has really rich imagination. He really didn't think so at all. After all, this guy has a lot of imagination.

The incantation spells are all agitated energy bodies. If - even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance of detonating the precious thing in Enlek's hand, it will be really fun. But if Dejar

It would not be a good idea if he really remained stubborn here. He has the cloak of the Punic King and of course he is not afraid of being dragged to death together. But if this accumulating spell loses its target reset, it will happen to hit him while he is still passing through the Square of Eternity.

Veronica and her party are in trouble.

He thought for a while and finally asked: "What are your conditions?"

However, he used a little trick, using the sound dispersion in a second-level air spell to prevent the other party from hearing the source of the sound.

When Dejar heard Brando's voice, he felt for the first time that the other person's voice could sound so nice. He hurriedly shouted: "Help me!"

"Are you kidding me?" Brando thought, "I saved you. Who will lure these monsters away for me?" He usually thought that although this guy was a little stupid under Enlek, he was still pretty good.

Reliable, but I didn’t expect that my intelligence plummeted at the critical moment.

Dejar saw that the corridor was silent again, and the accumulating spell was only ten meters away from him. He gritted his teeth, ran forward a few steps, and then stopped. He also realized that he had said something stupid.

, but he was not a real fool after all. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood Brando's real intention: "I will lure these monsters away, but you have to agree to my request."

"any request."

"I want you to promise on behalf of Her Royal Highness the Princess to spare the Duke's life." Dejar took a breath and replied.

"Why should I agree to such a request on behalf of the princess?" Brando couldn't help but feel a little funny, thinking that this guy's brain couldn't have been damaged before, otherwise why would he say stupid things one after another.

"Because you are Count Tonigel, the person who rescued her and her brother when the royal party betrayed you. You signed an agreement with His Highness the Prince. On the surface it was for recuperation, but in fact it was for the purpose of checking and balancing the north and the south. In this way

First of all, Her Royal Highness the Princess, whose relationship with the royal party is difficult to repair, will inevitably have to rely on you. You are sitting on Tony Geer, and Denel will also be your fiefdom in the future. When you become more mature, you will be in Eruin.

No one will be able to shake your position. You are the biggest winner in the battle of Ampelsel. You are Eruin’s future powerful official and the real speaker. How can Her Royal Highness not obey your words?" Dejar roared.

Brando was slightly startled. He didn't expect this guy to come up with so many reasons. He even shouted out the weird idea that signing an agreement with His Highness the Prince was for the purpose of balancing the North and the South. He suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head. He must have been outside.

This seems to be the case for people, and even Her Royal Highness the Princess may have thought so in her heart; it was just impossible to bring it up in front of him. It was only at this moment that he suddenly understood why Princess Griffin's attitude was so popular with Ampelsel.

After the war, there was a sudden big change. He once thought it was out of gratitude, but now that he thought about it, he was still too naive. I'm afraid that the princess had already figured it out that night. At that time, she clearly killed him.

His heart was full, but he suddenly restrained himself and made a covenant with him. You must know that she was a princess who was born in the royal family.

This obvious change in attitude may only be taken for granted by a guy like him who has no understanding of politics and people's hearts.

Keep enemies like the eldest son of the king outside to prevent Her Royal Highness from crossing the river with the royal party, and then join forces with the knights of the Highlands and the Grand Duke of Viero to eliminate Count Jean Denel, a loser who was on the wrong team at the critical moment. Even Bu

Lando himself also believes that Gendenelle will definitely be his territory in the future - otherwise Toniguer is not a count at all, why would Her Royal Highness the Princess give herself the title of count? Wait until he becomes Count Jeandenelle. At that time

In the eyes of outsiders, whether he admits it or not, he will be Eruin's future powerful minister. Brando can almost imagine the future path. Marry Her Royal Highness the Princess, and then become Eruin's regent. Today, Anlek

What he has not done yet seems to be within his reach.

It's even more sinister. A change of dynasty doesn't seem to be impossible - as long as the little prince has some good things and two bad things.

Brando suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. If he could even think of it, what would Her Royal Highness think? She would never tolerate any threat to her brother. He suddenly realized that Princess Griffin had made Haruze become

His student and accompanying him is an intentional arrangement in itself. Because he is not yet fully fledged. Therefore, it is impossible to attack Haruze at this time and let him hang up.

The title of Luze's teacher also means that he is the enemy of the enemy. Eruin and Cruz attach great importance to righteousness and honor. The change of dynasties is often based on those illusory agreements and legends, just like the decline of the Sifah family.

Simply because they have lost the favor of Lionheart Sword.

The Yanbao family can use the broken sword holder as an excuse to ask the eldest princess of the Corcova royal family and her younger brother to abdicate. Duke Anlek has been running the family for several generations and can be said to have already surpassed the royal family in terms of strength, but

They still dare not act rashly and covet the throne. They still need a reasonable reason to intervene in the replacement of the king - for example, political marriage. The same is true for the northern nobles. No matter how powerful they are, they still have to rely on the Sifah family, which has fallen thousands of years ago.

Because these are traditions and rules, everyone must follow them.

And it is absolutely impossible for Eruin to tolerate a regicide, a regicide, or someone who conspired to kill his students to ascend the throne, because these are even more dishonorable.

Her Highness the Princess is really well-intentioned, and Brando can't help but sigh. He is almost certain that this is a test, but that Nimesis who is following him is the spy of Her Highness the Princess. He just wants Her Highness the Princess to know that Nimesis

Regarding the true origin of Sisi, I am afraid that someone else will immediately consider going there. These are the so-called inevitable coincidences of history. However, Brando shook his head. He had no thoughts about these in the first place. Regardless of Eruin's throne, this

The fate and future of the country would have nothing to do with him if it weren't for his experiences in another world.

Presumably the same is true for my senior sister.

People tend to be rational most of the time, but their lives are often dominated by emotions.

Whether it's Anlek, Dejar, Her Royal Highness, or even Antitina and the other people around him, they will never understand what he is really after. Maybe there is only one person.

You can understand, just like she once innocently asked: 'Brando, what do you want to do? 'I want to be a businessman in the future.' He replied that he wanted to save Eruin and wanted to turn this into a businessman.

With the kingdom being dragged back from its established track towards destruction, everyone can think that this is just an excuse and that their lord must have a more ambitious goal.

But it's actually that simple. You want to be a businessman, and I want to be a savior. It's as simple as a filial son saying that he wants to be a general or a king in the future. He does it because he wants it, and there is no other reason.

Brando chuckled and shook his head, taking Dejar's words as a joke, but the latter was in agony.

Although it was just a flash of lightning, the army of activation spells was already very close at hand. Dejar simply didn't know what he said wrong, and why the damn conspirator, devil and scammer suddenly stopped talking.

Even if you want him to die or live, at least give him some certainty. In this current situation, he is really at a loss. If he hadn't asked for help, Dejar would almost have cursed immediately.

But Brando finally came to his senses. He shook his head and said, "This request is impossible."

Although he refused, Dejar breathed out a long breath: "You are too harsh, Lord Earl."

"Dejar, whether Duke Anlek lives or dies is not up to you and me to decide. Besides, he hasn't failed yet. You just arrange your master's funeral here, I'm afraid it won't be good." Bran

Duo said sarcastically.

It would have been impossible to fail. But it's hard to tell after you appear here. Dejar secretly hates that Enlek still doesn't know that Brando and Veronica have chased them nearby. This in itself

It means that the development of the matter has exceeded their expectations. Maybe the Duke has a backup plan, but the young man in front of him is not so easy to dismiss. In fact, he has a strange premonition in his heart that they may have failed long ago.

Brando appears here just to save something.

Dejar didn't know that his guess was close to the truth, but Brando's words still blocked him from speaking. After all, it was indeed the case. He couldn't curse his master to fail, right? He pondered for a moment, and finally replied:

"I have only one request."

When he said this, Dejar had already rushed forward and put some distance away from the activation spell behind him.

"Say." Brando replied.



The giant obsidian door was humming. Kou Hua withdrew his hand from the door. The texture on the door was filled with light flow, and all the light flow was concentrated in the central groove, forming a bright nebula.

"Okay." The eldest daughter of Essis replied coldly. The eyes of the members of the All-Union Society behind her were flashing with excitement. Only Anlek's expression remained unchanged, with a gloomy face, as if the whole plan

It has come to the end, but it seems to have nothing to do with him.

"I have opened this door for you as promised. But you don't seem happy, human?" Kou Hua was keenly aware of this, and she asked absentmindedly.

"Humanity and civilization are one step closer to their destruction. What is there to be happy about?" Alek replied calmly.

"Hey," the eldest daughter of Essis showed an interested look for the first time. Her lips under the shadow of the hood also showed a curious arc: "I thought that was your lifelong goal, but now my wish is

Achievement. Shouldn’t it bring satisfaction and excitement?”

"That is indeed my lifelong goal," Anlek was silent for a while, and then replied in a hoarse voice: "But if something has an inevitable result, then it seems ordinary.

Civilization is drifting away on the road of stupidity, and its destruction is nothing but their own fault. But no matter what, I am still one of them. Their destruction is our destruction, so there is nothing worth celebrating."

"Then you are still going to do it?" Kou Hua felt increasingly confused about these weird human beings.

They are not the race of gold. The race of gold are the servants of the people of God and the staunchest defenders of order. They are not the people of silver. The people of silver are the followers of the law. From the wilds of the four realms to the shallow sea, from the black

From the border of the forest to the farthest elemental boundary, they monitor and witness the changes in order. They have never heard of traitors among the golden race and the silver people. But these people in front of them are the last generation, the people of the black iron.

, it was the first time for Kou Hua to deal with these humans, but she felt a strange feeling from them.

She seemed to realize something, but immediately shook her head and threw this strange premonition away.

After a roar, the giant obsidian door gradually receded to both sides, revealing the dark corridor behind it. The soft light emitted from the magic gem held high in the hands of the members of the Unity of All Things poured in from the open gap, illuminating

This is a walkway that has been sealed in dust for thousands, even tens of thousands of years.

Spiral Hall——

Some even let out a low cry.

"Miss Kou Hua, you are not a human being and cannot understand human emotions. Most of the time, people claim to be rational, but their lives are often driven by emotions, which makes them do things that others think are very impulsive and incomprehensible.

Things." Alek didn't seem to care about what was happening in front of him. He showed rare interest and started chatting with this noble lady.

"Is this the case for you too?" Kou Hua narrowed her eyes and stared at the old man who seemed to have completely withered away, but she could feel the will supported by the strong majesty in his rickety body - although this

This kind of majesty seemed ridiculous to her, but to others, it was not offensive.

"I am also a human being, and I am not excluded." Anlek replied.

"Returning order to truth, don't you agree that this is a great purpose?" Kou Hua asked again.

"This is indeed a great purpose, far beyond those nonsense about power and interests. I have seen too much stupidity, so I finally chose this path. Even to ensure that I am correct, I checked many

There are many documents and information, and few people know that I have studied in the White Tower of the Buga people for a long time. I participated in the last holy war, but everything I have seen is verifying my guess-

- The Lord of Fire founded Cruz for only a thousand years, and can his descendants ever remember the glory of a thousand years ago? The wind elves almost turned around and betrayed their sages, the elves of the sun, moon, and stars. Where are the moon elves, and the stars?

Where are the elves? Today's Faenzan is vulgar. It has long lost the transcendence of the past. Civilization and order are just like this. They are just repeating mistakes based on thousands of years. I am tired of this same cycle. Instead of giving up,

If people continue to repeat the tragedies of their predecessors, it is better to end it once and for all.”

Kou Hua raised her thin eyebrows slightly, probably because she didn't expect that she would lead to this old man's long speech, but she immediately asked with her usual keenness: "I heard you speak righteously, but it is not difficult to understand from your words

Hear the resentment, human being."

"I never act out of justice, I just want to make sure that what I do is right. You are right, private anger is my driving force, but that is my own secret, there is no need to tell outsiders." An.

Lek replied calmly, shaking his head, as if he didn't want to continue on this topic.

The team slowly advanced along the dark passage. After passing through a long and narrow arch, an open space suddenly appeared in front of it. It was a spherical hall. There were similar arches on all sides of the hall. Every road started from the arch.

It extends out to form a long bridge, connecting the center of the hall in a spiral shape. There, there is a giant platform. But the platform is not empty, but there is a stone throne, with a purple stone suspended on the throne.

Crystal, when the members of the All-Union Society entered the hall, they saw a tall blue figure sitting on the throne and stood up to meet them.

"Humans, this is not the place you should be. If you retreat now, you still have room to regret." When the blue figure spoke, the whole hall buzzed.

The witch once spoke of the magic in her words, but at this moment, the members of the All-Union Society understood the authenticity of the legend. The other party's words were not high-pitched, but when the voice came, it was like a stormy sea, and every word seemed to intersect with lightning.

The thunder came, obviously it was just a short warning, but everyone including Anlek felt as if they were caught in an endless storm. They trudged in the biting cold wind, and ahead of them

It was as if the peak of the Storm Stop Mountain was looming, with endless glaciers in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, they were about to be completely buried under the tens of thousands of years of ice.

In just one sentence, everyone understood the identity of the tall figure in front of them.

Milos - the frost giant god.

Even Kou Hua bent down and bowed, and greeted in a clear voice: "Lord Milondar, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The voice sighed: "Little Kou Hua, I thought you were far away from the war. It seems that things in the world still cannot go as you wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, the illusion in front of Enlek and others finally disappeared.



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