The Amber Sword: Seal 21 Act

"No, you are not Loluo." Malocha raised his head, as if covered with a layer of ice and mist, staring at the Fairy Young Lady floating in the air not far away.

The latter is too lazy to seem to never wake up, the eyes are calm, and there is a deep lake inside, dark blue, with a bit of emerald green, and the eyes of the general Fairy are agile and full of curiosity. Very different, always giving people a sense of calm and indifference.

She listened to the words of Malocha, and graced her slightly gracefully: "I'm Tata. Tarams. Thumbs up, the protector of Ice Fairy. Lolo is my sister, Mr. Malocha. "

When she spoke, the north wind was blowing from the top of the tent, and snowflakes fell from the gap and disappeared on the ground.

"You are Lolo's sister!" Malocha was surprised: "Lolo she ..."

"The lives of Fairys are short and long. Lolo's life already continues in this world in another way. It is new and dead, and the life cycle is endless. This is the shallow sea." Watching the mane wrapped around herself, crooking her little head and curiously looking at the pair of emerald blue eyes on the face of one's own Phyas's cheeks, like sparkling gems, she and her sister's eyes when she looked at her in a thousand years ago It is exactly the same, the latter is always so naive and lively, full of curiosity about everything in the world.

She said slightly: "But still thank you for taking care of her. I can feel her attachment to you, Mr. Malocha."

Malocha lowered his head and pulled the ice with his hoof. Looks a little excited.

Brando took a bit of work to figure out the cause and effect between Miasi and Malocha. I can't help but think of the sacred woodland in the dark, where the silence is like winter, and the snowy branches are silent Spread without any vitality. However, there is a noble life that guards its life.

Because there is buried its memory about a little Fairy named Lolo.

It is silent under the snow. Although time passes, memories of the past tend to become clearer.

There seems to be a low voice singing in the wind, young Fairy singing in a low voice:

"You don't have to feel sad and sad for the dead, because life goes on and on."

"Don't cry and sorrow for the dead, for new sprouts will always grow on decaying soil."

"After the end of all things. It is a new birth of the world."

"Traveler. Please keep going, the whisper in the wind is with you and me ..."

Brando silently looked at Fairy Young Lady. He believes that the seemingly unique Fairy Young Lady attracted them here by no means to confirm the message of his sister World Circle Elven Queen and the projection of the sage Aerlanta. A lot of questions.

This is like an unexpected meeting. The key question is why I became the protagonist of this meeting.

And Fairy's life is short (except of course Tania, which has the light Fairy with element Rank(s)), but from the description of this Fairy Young Lady, she should live for thousands of years, even as the light with the longest life Fairy, this is too outrageous. Already. Not to mention she is not.

This made Brando can't help but think of Aerlanta. As a mortal man, this sage master obviously lived too long.

I'm afraid she's a sage.

Brando glanced over White Mist on the shoulder and saw that the latter obviously frowned slightly.

He looked at Fairy Young Lady again, Tata's expression was still indifferent, as if he did not speak, she would not take the initiative to speak. Brando had to ask softly: "Tillias Young Lady, is it what you want to see? You are the wise man of Yongdonggang?"

Tata speaks softly, her voice is empty and calm, as if to calm the anxiety and anxiety in spirit / mind: "I am the protector of Quirinsti. I came here thousands of years ago because of my agreement with His Excellency Odin, Manlin After the master left, I was the only wise man here. "

"Quillingsti is in the southern part of the shallow sea, where is the hometown of Fairy, Mr. Brando," she added after she finished.

"Do you know me?"

Brando then realized that he had asked a silly question.

Sure enough, she looked at Elven Queen aside and didn't answer, which was very different from the ordinary Fairy. She didn't seem to like talking, and she was so curious.

Brando frowns again and asks: "What agreement do you have with Dragon of Darkness? Can the wise man of the Tyrmos be a non-Tilmos?"

White Mist on his shoulder answered this question, and she whispered: "The important thing is inheritance, but very few Fairys will become wise men ..." Her words are self-evident, and the Fairys are happy. Obviously no one would think they are reliable.

Even Ms. Tania, whom he met in Buga, is full of various mischievous ideas.

But the Fairy Young Lady in front of her is obviously very different. She just stands there, which makes people feel a different kind of feeling. As if it was a thick book, unfolding the pages quietly for anyone to read, the calm and calm eyes revealed Aura with knowledge and wisdom.

"Tillias Young Lady is a supporter of crystal. Her memory includes one-third of the knowledge of the World Library. In fact, she is not only a wise man in the port of Yongdong, but in the entire Thermos. In the world, she is also an omniscient wise man. "Elven Queen's projection explained to Brando with a smile.

Brando nodded to her quickly, but saw a little popping up from behind the queen, holding her Lady Mother skirt with one hand, pressing her eyelid with one hand, and making a face at Brando.

"Dummy guy, you betrayed me!" the bear child Little Princess said loudly.

"Emily!" Elven Queen's majesty could not be maintained immediately. She angrily scolded the nickname of the bear child of the future Saint Princess, and hurriedly hurried her to the back: "Give me back to the room, Guard, take away Her Highness the Princess! "

Brando suddenly exuded a few drops of cold sweat on his head.

But it wasn't the bear boy elf that really affected his mood. It was Elven Queen's previous words.

He couldn't help but look at the quiet Fairy Young Lady. The World Library is the treasure house of knowledge of Babel Fortress. After the Tower of Heaven Connection was torn apart, the knowledge and inheritance of it were completely lost on the earth. Thousands of years In the future, perhaps Puppeter has found only one of these words, and the knowledge gained can be glorified. Even a new civilization was established on the earth.

The Tumen has only inherited the element magic formation from the fragment of a slate of war, and thus established a modern Magic system. He can be said to be a mentor of all Elementalist and wizard, but the knowledge he has mastered In the era when Tower of Babel still exists in this world, it is not worth mentioning.

Now someone tells him that there are still people in this world who hold one third of the knowledge in the treasure trove of knowledge.

The person who holds the key to this treasure house of knowledge is still in his impression. The individual belonging to the Fairy group that is not easy to use is a Fairy of Bing.

When he looks at this Fairy Young Lady again. It's all about looking at a library floating in mid-air. This library is about more majestic than the Buga White Tower of silver. It contains all the knowledge and heritage on the earth today.

It's even better than that.

"I recognize you." White Mist suddenly jumped off the shoulder of Brando's at this time, she fell to the ground, raises head looked at several others.

White Mist stared at Tata. Tilias. Thumb Young Lady, murmured: "You are up to Saint."

Fairy Young Lady nodded quietly: "I have seven Correct to one of Saint, Ms. Moxex.White Mist. One of the first various ancient Saints of witch."

"I ca n’t remember too clear," White Mist replied: "Let me think, you are Aerlanta, who are you?"

"At that time, my name was Laya." Elven Queen replied.

"It is you, you are the daughter of the ancestor High Druid," White Mist looked at her with sparkling eyes: "I recognize you."

Elven Queen smiled and nodded. "I swear to witness everything," she said.

"I testify to all of this for him." Fairy Young Lady also spoke in an ethereal calm tone.

"I witnessed it all for Vaunde." Finally, Aerlanta, this sage's voice is thick and deep, very neutral, but not surprising.

White Mist looked at them: "Three Most Holy. The Seven Most Holy is reborn, only Buga, Colossal Dragon, Silver Elf, and that person, so are you here for me?"

Aerlanta nodded.

Brando frowned slightly, he looked at White Mist, only then realized that the protagonist of the meeting was actually the latter. But it's not surprising that Aerlanta knows White Mist, they were originally people of an era.

It was just the conversation between the four that made him hear a bit like a cloud.

He has also heard about the name Saint, which is in a certain background in game.

It is said that the sage Aerlanta walked on the earth for a long time because he kept an agreement with Gaetel and Faanzan, guarding the sacred vow of the covenant made by everyone in War of the Holy Saints.

She is up to Saint, so she can live forever.

But there has been a survey of a period of time about what exactly is Saint, but most of it is gone. Brando once thought that it was a special Perfect Body state, until some people excavated some remaining war slate from the ruins of the flange.

The inscription on the slate mentioned the incomplete fragment to Saint, and the above described a paragraph: the key of the world, the lock of the clock.

Based on the inscription and some literature, players speculate that what should be metaphorically behind is something like 'clockwork', because there are similar fragments on Dark Blue Poem.

But before he crosses, the investigation is nothing more.

However, Brando did not open a question, but was silently observing. He knew that it was not the time to interject, and the sage, Fairy Young Lady, and Elven Queen were obviously not the subject of his conversation.

White Mist silently glanced at the others. "You guys know?"

"We knew it from the moment Dragon Queen Gwendolyn entered the elemental world, and Tilias Young Lady also found clues from her knowledge." Elven Queen replied.

"Tree Shepherds deceived all of us. This is the failure of Saint, so we will come to you for help." Aerlanta also said.

Brando couldn't help but glance at White Mist. I did not expect that the wise man would turn to her.

White Mist looked around at the crowd and replied: "It's not that you blame, after all, only a few people know the true identity of the baby girl, but the Ring of Ashes has planned for thousands of years for this, maybe they may not be successful ... "

"She can't succeed," Fairy Young Lady replied calmly: "Although Gwendolyn has deceived everyone, she can't deceive Dragon of Twilight, Odin has already seen it all."

"In that case, is he still dating you for millennia?" White Mist asked, staring at them.

Aerlanta was silent for a long while.

I slowly said: "Because he has been waiting for that person, the destined person in the oracles of Dark Blue Poem, but that person has failed ..."

Fairy Young Lady waited for the sage to finish speaking before continuing to answer: "Dragon of Twilight's Will in the baby girl's body is a conspiracy. The ring of ashes did not find relevant words from the sage's literature. They may have been deceived. Mr. Odin has long suspected that the ancient Council may have not executed the baby girl for this reason. Unfortunately, he did not have time to reopen the truth Council ... "

White Mist looked at her, and also looked at Aerlanta.

"If it weren't for you, it wouldn't be like this ..."

"War of the Holy Saints was provoked by Mr. Odin. Blade of Flame, Holy Sigil of the Wind Empress, and the four relic were all given to us," Aerlanta replied softly: "The prophet in the valley of Saint is the teacher Tumen, isn't he? "

"..."

"Because he is a fool."

"Mr. Odin is not foolish, because he knows that the power of the gods already is declining. If the order level of the entire Vaunde cannot be lowered, Twilight will come."

White Mist jumped up as if acupunctured, she stared at Aerlanta with anxiety: "You know what?"

"I have a thousand years to remember, and I always remember those sad memories." Aerlanta replied slowly.

"Mr. Odin has stood for us for the last thousand years. The gods have already left, and mortals will eventually rely on themselves to save themselves." She looked at White Mist, as if watching some time in the past.

At that time, there were many mysteries in the light, but they were all solved by one by one.

"Do you want to stop Gwendolyn? Stop Twilight from coming?" White Mist asked, "Do you know what Odin paid for this?"

Elven Queen kept silent.

Aerlanta nodded: "The mortals are not ready for the final battle, we must not let Dragon of Twilight come in advance, this is the legacy of Mr. Odin."

"But have you ever thought about it," White Mist asked: "After you die, everything about the past may be completely lost, and mortals will never have the opportunity to return to that era."

"But sometimes, some people have no choice."

"Like him?"

"Like Mr. Odin." Aerlanta replied.

"Okay," White Mist nodded: "I admit that the world may sometimes need some stupid people, but now my ability is limited, you have to come up with a plan yourself, what are you going to do?"

"Sages and I cannot enter Elemental Plane, we will immediately notice once we enter Elemental Plane Dragon Queen Gwendolyn," Elven Queen replied: "We need someone to enter the Earth Element world with keystone."

"Who, is this Fairy Young Lady?" White Mist shook his head: "She can't, she can't pass Storm's Rest Mountain, you better find a Tirmos to be with me."

"Tilmos will not enter Storm's Rest Mountain," Fairy Young Lady replied: "In fact, we already are looking for good candidates."

"Who?" White Mist asked.

Aerlanta, Fairy Young Lady and Elven Queen turn their heads at the same time.

Brando is frowning and thinking about the meaning of these words, but suddenly he feels that the eyes of the three ladies have fallen on himself.

"... 咦?"

…… (To be continued.)