Vol 2 Chapter 95

Scene 95: The Holy Covenant

In the shrine of the elf goddess Saya, the dusty altar was opened again after nearly two centuries--

When Brando saw tall elves, his face was indifferent, long silver hair was tied behind his head, a silver pointed helmet with a wing-shaped face guard, a double-edged sword, and a pure white silver-plated company. The body mail jersey 'Wala La La' strode down from the entire altar formed by obsidian. The heart was shocked and there was only one thought left: heavy infantry! The Silver Elf claims to be the strongest heavy infantry on the mainland!

Elf Guards--

Twenty Silver Elf Guards appeared from the altar in turn, and they nodded to Brando without exception, and then stood neatly along both sides of the altar. Finally, a faint shadow appeared in the center of the shrine, as if a ghost was slowly taking shape. ‘呛’ There was a sword-sounding sound, and the mercenaries behind Brando had their swords out of their sheaths. But Brando wasn't nervous. He guessed something happened and bowed his head slightly.

Under the nervous eyes of everyone, the blurry figure gradually became clear, and the facial features gradually emerged from the white shadow. The last adult elf who wore a silver robe and silver eyes and even had pale silver skin appeared to everyone. before. He raised his chin and looked at everyone with indifferent eyes. He was taller than everyone in Brando's, and even among the silver elves, he was a burly man.

This silver elf swept through everyone present with majestic eyes-facing substantive eyes, even the tiger sparrow bowed its head subconsciously. Although it was just a ghost image, everyone held his breath and realized the strength of the person in front of him. The first and only possibility they thought of was this-this was one of the ancient kings of the silver elves.

The Silver Elf thought for a moment, and asked, "Are you human?"

Everyone, including Brando, nodded.

"Who is he?" Antitina asked whisperingly behind Brando.

"It seems to be the ancestor of the Silver Elf, the first generation of Silver Elf King Isoltan, I have seen him in prints." Brando said in a canal. The holographic portraits of the eleventh generation king of the silver elves can be found on the forum. Brando naturally confirmed it, but he couldn't say that, otherwise the identity of the **** stick would be determined.

But as soon as his voice fell, the giant-elf looked down and looked at Brando: "Do you know me?"

Brando had to nod. What else could he do? The ancient kings of the silver elves all experienced the battle of the saints, from the terrible chaos of the chaotic era. You should know that in that era, the blood of gold was still walking on the earth. The families were all descendants of silver, and powerful people emerged endlessly. Someone like Metissa who has the first-order power of gold in the underage is a bit incredible to look at today, but at that time it was a lot.

The egg-pain generations who had idled on the forum estimated the ranks of a series of strong men of that era and concluded that the ranks of the four saints were at least 180 or higher. At that time, the leaders of the dwarves, humans, and elves were probably No less than 150 levels. As for the elements of civilisation are the basic requirements of the soldiers, all the gold below the upper level are all cannon fodder. All in all, it was an era of myth.

Of course, these estimates were collected from sporadic data, and there may be some errors, but Brando thought that even if there were, they would not be too far apart. Just like the Exotan in front of him, just a virtual shadow stood here, and the coercion he gave him almost could not let him breathe. You must know that his knowledge is from a 130th-level soldier, and Roman and Anti Tiny little guys can't compare.

The soul of the silver elven king Exotan groaned and said, "Thank you, Mattissa's child."

"But on the other hand, are you here to ask for something?"

Brando nodded again, thinking that didn't Meditasia say that she agreed, and why did she find another Exotan? Could the little girl be deceiving? But Metisha has now become his summoning card. It seems that you can't find anyone to ask for a crime? But Exotan paused, but continued, "So, then what help do you want, former allies."

The Elven King's voice was very low, as if he was not used to modern Cruz, so he spoke slowly.

But the meaning in his words was understood by everyone, but also a moment, so good at speaking?

But Brando knew that the problem was not so simple. However, he replied openly: "I'm going to deal with the lizard robbers in the forest. On the one hand, I want to fulfill Matissa's wishes, and I hope to get your help."

"This is a struggle between the living, how can the dead intervene." Isothan asked.

I rely! Old and sly! Brando slurred in his heart, but replied, "No, it has something to do with you."

"what relationship?"

Brando looked up, and for the first time had the courage to look directly into the eyes of the other person: "Those Lizardmen are probably connected with the shepherd."

"Shepherd?" Exotan asked in a low tone.

"After the battle of the saints, the Dark Dragon was imprisoned forever. The Min'ars were also driven to the tundra in the north by our ancestor, King Gilt, and the world said that no one had seen them after that. , But in fact they have always existed. "Brando talked bluntly:" They are scattered and integrated into the human world, calling themselves the shepherd, the silver heavenly snake, secretly engaged in subversive civilization activities. In order to seek darkness The dragon is coming again and ready. "

Antitina suddenly ‘ah’. She looked at Brando in surprise. Of course she knew the Mines, but she didn't expect the shepherd to be the legendary dark people-she didn't expect that Brando would know these. And it seems to have been known for a long time, but aren't these very dangerous things? If Brando knew, then there was no reason why those high-level nobles would not know, why did they not mean to completely expel these organizations?

Of course she wouldn't think Brando was lying, and someone who dared to lie in front of the elven prince might not have been born yet. But since the Min'er still exists, what about the Dark Dragon? Is it true that Brando is welcoming another advent?

The last dark age was the battle of the saints that lasted for nearly seven centuries. It was a hell-like chaos. She did not dare to imagine that the world would return to such chaos. What's more, the blood of gold against the Dark Dragon has disappeared, and the silver family is declining. How can these bronze and black iron people save the world again?

The aristocrat's face turned a little pale.

After Exotan listened to Brando's words, his silver eyebrows also raised: "Are those dark remnants still moving around?" He sighed: "Gilt was too soft-hearted, and I warned when I was alive He. It's a pity that this young man didn't seem to listen to me in the end, but maybe that's why he can be called king by you ... "

Brando was silent, but Roman, Tiger tit, Antitina, and others were shocked and speechless. Finally, the element stammered the sister's sister and asked, "Mr. Ai Suttan, do you say that the King of Flames, Gilt, is soft?"

Brando glanced at them, knowing why they were so surprised. Because the King of Flames, Gilt, is famous in history for its iron and indifference, the emperor who built human civilization in one hand was the last group of saints in the age of the saints and one of the four saints. Most of his rumors are about how he cold-blooded to establish his dynasty, and how to drive the Mins to the harsh north.

But Brando knows that this is not the true history of players, but he is not easy to say more.

To prevent the topic from being diverted to other aspects, he had to interrupt the question and said, "The lizardmen are here, and they are actually spying on the king's tomb. From the words of Matissa, they have been to the shrine more than once. . Your Majesty, you have been sleeping here for generations, presumably not aware of everything around you. "

Isotan nodded at last. He glanced at the two wild elf girls. Although the identities of the elves were discerned, the blood of Silver spread too extensively. He could not see that the two girls were from that one. system.

"so--"

Brando replied, and the young man soon showed a confident smile on his face.

Exotan also showed a mild smile for the first time, but this smile quickly converged and became indifferent again: "Although it is almost impossible for dark beings to break through the sanctuary of Lord Martha, the sacred vows of the past are still the same. Effective. On the path against darkness, we always stand together, human allies. "

"Thank you very much." Brando put his hand on his chest and bowed. He has learned how to deal with these advanced npc in the game.

"So what should we do?" At this time, Antitina finally summoned the courage to insert a word.

She looked at Brando and saw encouragement in the other's eyes.

"My guard, I lend them to you." Aysotan replied: "They were the most heroic warriors of the silver elves before their death, and they swore to be the enemy of darkness forever after they died. They went with you to help you sweep Clear all the enemies in the dark, but the altar is getting weaker and weaker, they can't leave the area, can't project for too long, and finally ... "He paused.

"Take care of Metisha, she is a poor child," the elf emperor whispered.

Antitina, Brando, and Roman nodded together.

But the noble Qian Jin quickly turned back and asked Brando in a low voice: "He believes us so?" She thought that there was at least a test or something, but I didn't expect Esotan to speak so well.

"Of course," Brando said solemnly, and whispered, "You don't understand the circumstances under which the covenant between human beings and races was signed. That is called the sacred provision. It was agreed that there was hardly any interest involved, and it was purely a covenant concluded for the sake of survival. In that era, the races that opposed the rule of the Dark Dragon were as close as brothers, otherwise the war would not be necessary ... ... "

"Do you mean the battle of the saints?" Antitina whispered.

Brando nodded.

But he suddenly moved his heart, with the same brow, and immediately turned back in one direction. Immediately, he saw the same look of tiger tits, and the mercenary captain said nothing, but whispered to him, "The card echoes--"

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