The Amber Sword: Act 182, the last moment


Last moment of Act 182

"Curious?"

"A small noble from the border, know Chief Wolf Isis, Space rune formation of Dalasteia, and bring Dragon God's Gift and Sword of the Earth, Mountains and Rivers --"

"The long sword on your hand, is it Azure Sky?" The old man's gray-green eyes looked at Brando with a wise smile.

Brando jumped in his heart.

"Can't a little noble have these? It's prejudiced."

"Sometimes you have to admit that prejudice is also a type of experience," William laughed. "But it seems that these are your secrets, so I am abrupt. I think if I apologize to you, you should Wouldn't it be difficult for an old man like me? "

This playful word makes Brando smile. At least William's approachable attitude is a few levels higher than those of Kirrlutzian. Although theoretically, as Silver Lineage Chief Wizard, he has more reason to look down on Black Iron races.

But compared to wizard's courtesy and politeness, the Kirrlutzian's mission has become a sad upstart.

"Well, in fact, I care more about this." The old man raises head looked at the majestic stone gate, and he shook his head: "This door will definitely not be the eternal resting place of Lion Heart Sword, everyone guessed wrong." /

He turned back, a strange look flashed in the gray-green eyes: "But if I guess correctly, do you know what's behind this door?"

Brando does not believe that William came here because of curiosity, but he still said: "Master wizard, what are the basic principles of Magic?"

This question is as simple as eating and drinking for William. He answers without thinking: "It is the exchange of mana and Laws."

"I heard that the Silver Alliance logo is a silver balance. I wonder if the adult wizard can tell me why?"

A flash of light flashed through William's eyes: "Equivalent exchange, good guy, I see, what do you want?",

"Do me a favor."

"I see. Do you want me to help you block that woman, right?" The old man looked back at the other side of the valley: "It's a bit troublesome, but it's not inconceivable."

Brando nodded. He didn't doubt why William could guess his thoughts. The Chief Wizard was not only wisdom in the long life course, but just rich experience was enough to let him know the truth of many things.

The old man smiled: "It's really a difficult deal, but I think it's a good deal, so now you can tell me what's behind this door, right?"

"Valhalla." Brando replied.

William slightly surprised: "You mean the goddess ruins of Druids word of mouth?"

Brando nodded, he was not worried that the legendary Chief Wizard would intervene in this matter, because in the mind of most people, the meaning of Valhalla is an original Fire Seed. Getting this Fire Seed can immediately make a party Thane, but the appeal of this point is for a standing power

The peak wizard doesn't make much sense.

Moreover, Buga is an alliance formed by sky-floating city-state. Magesmiths of Buga has neither concept nor need for territory.

In the camp of order, the Great Wizard and him are on the same line.

"It is said that there is an original Fire Seed left by Marsha in the south of Aouine. I have only heard a few rumors, but I did not expect to be in the center of Faithwind Circle." William looked at the majestic stone gate and sighed. : "Is it just behind this door?"

Brando nodded.

"It's amazing," said the old man. "But now I'm more curious. This is a legend recorded on code of Druids. How did you know?"

Brando laughs without answering.

"I see, is this a secret again?"

Brando nodded.

At this time, Correct, at the same moment is among Green Tower Deadwood Council, and Druids is waiting for the final moment to come. Outside the hall, lightning flashes and thunder already are connected into one piece, as frequent as the sky is not rain but lightning. Bunches of white lightning passed through the rainy night, reflecting the face.

Whooping wolf pack already entered the upper level of Green Tower, and the battle was underway in bazaar area. The Centaur and Forest Elf guards lost bazaar the night before, but they regained it at noon yesterday. The two sides stretched for dozens of hours between the area formed by vines and branches.

Saw the battle, but the Druid side eventually retreated due to insufficient strength.

wolf pack seems to be endless.

The hourglass placed in the middle of the hall is undergoing the last flip. The time for one flip is about four hours, but for Druid these four hours are about the longest four hours in their lives. They have one last chance, but it seems that already is clearly on the way to death

In front of everyone.

A few high-end Druids use thorny vines to *** the roads leading to the city hall in other areas, but once the city hall falls, Green Tower only has the last area of ​​Deadwood Council to defend.

Ordinary commoner fleeing from other areas are disturbedly concentrated in the few existence open spaces in the last area of ​​the city. Adults are holding their children, men are comforting women, and the air is filled with a kind of breathless Nervous and restless, except that the sound of rain was still rattling.

In the hall of dead wood.

At first, Druids was still buzzing in the lobby, but after the young Druid creaking and grating around Great Elder turned over the hourglass, the hall was strangely silent. Everyone seems to have finished saying what to say, or the for a moment should not continue, so the discussion is interrupted.

"It's still a few hours, if the human youngster hasn't heard back yet, Green Tower's Fire Seed will go out," said a voice in the hall.

"He may be already dead."

"I object, the light of Fire Seed is still there, that is Fire Seed of Quinniel, I know."

Everyone can't help looking at the back of the vast rainy night. In the darkness, only the light beam of the only beams of green still penetrates the rain curtain, soaring into the clouds.

"But the beam of light already has not moved for a long time, maybe they are in trouble. If they are in that position, they will not be able to reach the center of Faithwind Circle within a few hours."

The buzzing rumour just subsided because of this sentence just once again, and the anxiety in everyone's mind seemed to be out, even the Great Elder with hunched back's body frowned. But this time a voice came from outside the hall:

"Maybe that youngster is not dead yet, and maybe already is coming."

Everyone turned back in surprise and saw a tall figure coming out of the rain curtain. He took the wet coat on the ***, exposed a rough face, and actually went to the High Druid Andrew in Stormwind Circle which has not yet returned.

"Andrew, are you back?" Someone said in surprise: "We all thought you already is back in the arms of the forest."

"I was behind Wolf's Pass when the Wolf Disaster happened, so I escaped," Andrew replied, "When I was realized that something is wrong, I became a raven patrolling around in the forest, only to find out what happened. At that time, I Not sure yet, but now I already can confirm that the youngster is not lying

This time, Monster Wave is extraordinary. "

"Yes," Great Elder nodded, he looked at the latter: "But you stayed in the forest until now, should you find something else?" The sudden appearance of Andrew brought confidence to everyone, But in this case, it is still not easy, they are eager to get from the latter

More good news, so they all focus on the tall High Druid.

Andrew nodded: "I visited a period of time in the forest to see how large the exploration Wolf Disaster is, but I don't need to repeat it here, and everyone sees it. But I encountered Quinniel in the forest, so I know something. "

"You met that youngster?" Everyone was taken aback.

"No, I mean I met Quinniel and rescued several human nobles along the way, but I did not meet that Lord Thane."

"What's going on?" Someone asked immediately, "Aren't they together?"

"They seem to be in some trouble, the Lord Thane already left alone to the center of Faithwind Circle."

"Alone?" Great Elder frowned: "Are you sure he has reached the center of Faithwind Circle with already?"

"No, I can't," Andrew shrugged. "I came back here just to report because your previous guess was inaccurate. And there are a few Fenrir's kins with flying capabilities. If I don't come back, I am afraid Will be in trouble. "

A silence in the lobby.

"The descendants of Magic Wolf ..." eyebrow of Great Elder twisted deeply.

"Hurry up and prepare for defense. If monster wolves with flight capabilities are allowed to invade from above, the city hall's defense line will be dangerous." Someone immediately responded. But his order did not get a response from most people, and everyone was more or less shake at this moment.

The youngster is missing, is it still meaningful to make a final struggle at this moment? It is better to let those potential youngster turn into Ravens to fly out, while there are not many Fenrir's kins that can fly now, how many can escape.

And at this time Correct, another voice came from outside the hall:

"I don't know if you are in a mood to meet the guests at this time?"

Guest?

What other guests are there at this time? Everyone was stunned. "If it is a guest, please come in." Great Elder calmly, said loudly outside.

Thurman walked in and separated from the rain curtain. He held six silver rods surrounded by Rune and looked at everyone with a smile. The Scholar is standing there with anger, as if the Wolf Disaster outside is not existence at all, or makes people feel that this person is totally out of step with this world.


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