Vol 3 Chapter 186

Final moment of Act 186 (2)

"Kasane."

The soft call seemed to be lower than the screaming wind outside.

The red-haired girl looked up. Veronica sat not far from her, and the two hid in natural shelters formed by the black rocks recessed inward. This terrain is not uncommon in this area shrouded by wind and gravel all year round.

Veronica seemed to be breaking the silence, but for a moment she didn't know where to start, the girl in front of her was very alert. This is not to blame Qian, who told them that they were the enemy before?

However, the female legion chief eventually chose to speak.

Akane blinked her beautiful amber eyes and looked at the female aristocrat from the Cruz Empire with questions. The relationship between the two seemed to change from hostility to such a delicate interdependent relationship now that she could not help but have a kind of Unreal feeling.

Of course, it's more uneasy. This kind of anxiety doesn't come from the fear and tension of your situation, but because of the concern after leaving the lord.

The restlessness was reflected in the girl's look through the subtle expression of refraction. The tip of her eyebrows was slightly wrinkled to form subtle wrinkles on the skin between her brows, and her eyes were full of sadness.

Veronica sighed: "You don't have to worry too much, your lord will be fine."

Soothing words more or less relaxed the girl, at least her hands no longer clenched into fists. Then the female legionnaire smiled with a goodwill:

"There is a saying in Cruz's army that the stubborn lad is favored by the stars in the sky.

"According to legend, the babies who came to this world on a night where a dazzling galaxy crosses the sky can be the sons and daughters of the stars. The sons of the stars are loved by luck, and they can always be magical, and I think he is very It has that potential. "

Akane didn't understand why Veronica suddenly said this to herself. She stared at the female senior with her eyes wide as if wondering: Does Cruz really have such a legend?

The distance between the two was thus much closer.

"Where are you from?" Veronica asked suddenly.

"I—" Qian whispered a word of me and suddenly became vigilant, her eyes looked at the lady with suspicion. But the latter smiled and shook his head, couldn't help chuckle.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm just curious."

Akane tilted her head and looked at her a little puzzled.

"I've seen a lot of good young people, but like your lord," Veronica shook her head. Although she was more than a hundred years old, the goddess of war still had the most energetic youth, saying It ’s amazing to be an amazing beauty-but at the moment she was sitting on the sand, looking a little tired: "If there is only one genius out of a hundred people, your Lord Lord must be the one who was born in a thousand years. There will be a character. "

"In fact, I have no doubt about his future achievements, but I'm just curious. Such people will really appear in the border provinces of a small country. Brando said that he was a little lord on the border of Eruin, but I think It would be too legendary to say so. "

"It's like what is described in those knight novels." Veronica turned back, and her turquoise eyes flashed with a wise smile. "But everyone knows that the story is only a story."

Akane looked at her warily.

"I'm not malicious, I'm just curious."

"I don't know." The girl lowered her head and shook her head.

The female commander seemed to be able to tell the truth of this sentence from her look, but she did not press hard. As if this conversation was just a chat, she just nodded.

"That little girl knew him earlier than you."

Somehow, Akane knew Veronica was referring to Antitina, and she nodded.

"It's a mysterious little guy." Veronica licked her lips subconsciously. This habitual movement was like the green eyes when she met an opponent who refused to give up on the battlefield 20-30 years ago There was also a wild light in it.

She turned back: "Are you still worried?"

Akane shook her head. She didn't want to show cowardly in front of outsiders.

Veronica just smiled slightly: "Let's wait for the sand to be smaller, let's go find him."

The red-haired girl raised her head with a ponytail and looked at her in surprise.

The head of the female army did not say more. In fact, she rarely showed an intimate side in front of people. It was just that the lonely girl touched some soft places in her heart.

Reminds her when she was young--

Veronica watched Akane's reaction carefully, and was feeling a bit funny. But at this time, there was a sudden noise in the sand outside.

A piece of stone slipped down the mountain wall in the wind, as if someone was walking between cliffs.

Footsteps, both women were shocked. Veronica subconsciously grabbed the sabre around her waist, but after catching an empty space, she remembered that the blue sky had been given to Brando.

So when she had no time to look up, she heard footsteps getting closer and closer, and then a voice asked in the sand outside:

"Is there any other traveler in it? Could you let me in and take shelter from the wind? This weather is really unfriendly."

At the sound, Veronica raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Come in, Lord, Earl." The lady hesitated and replied.

Hearing this answer, the person outside the cave was a little stunned, the other person seemed astonished, but rushed in immediately. The light was dim in the cave, and the visitor pressed his hand on the sword and looked down at Veronica at the entrance of the cave.

"Veronica!"

Seeing Qian's eyes was a familiar face.

Gray Sword Memphis.

...

Since entering the obsidian gate that guards Valhalla, it seems to have entered a vast underground space, the whole space is immersed in the boundless, silent darkness-Brando and others advance in the absence of light It took a while before vision gradually adapted to the environment here.

They gradually found themselves walking up a cylindrical 'bridge', and there were many 'bridges' around the bridge. They concentrated upwards, forming a not steep slope.

There are no handrails around these 'bridges', which sounds a bit dangerous, but in fact, these cylindrical bridge decks are tens of meters wide, and they walk fairly smoothly.

Only occasionally when I look back and look down, the 'cylinder' behind me is in the endless darkness below it, as if there is no end, and when I lift my head, the top of the 'cylinder' also extends forward indefinitely and is completely dark in.

This optical illusion makes people almost think that they are climbing vertically, as if walking in the middle of the world before the chaos opened up, and accidentally fall into the endless abyss.

In this environment, anyone just can take a look at it and can't help but feel weak, let alone someone in the team.

Brando didn't leave long before he felt his hand was held in the other hand besides Funia. He turned around and saw the frightened Fayina not knowing when to come to him. Zhang's face was long gone.

The noble lady looked at him pitifully, as if to tell him not to speak. But Brando laughed secretly. It was impossible for William to be unaware of the young lady's actions, and Funia's ears were very sensitive.

In other words, she was just deceiving herself.

"Is the torch lighted?" Brando asked in the darkness.

"Eternal flame torch has no effect, magic is invalid, and there may be forced magic to suppress it." The old wizard stood beside him, as if saying something unrelated to himself: "But you can try higher-level spells. "

"Like the artificial sun."

"no."

Brando knew the spell well, and he didn't want to blow it up. But darkness is not too much of a threat to them, and he cares more about the enemies behind it than this.

The young man looked back and looked back. There was a shadow of the place where he came in before. It was Andesa and her helper who were going there in a circle.

That is the magic effect of William. I have to say that this great wizard does have the power to match his reputation, at least no one dares to say that Andesa can be easily trapped.

The old man noticed Brando's look and couldn't help narrowing his eyes and smiling.

He touched the tip of his staff, and said proudly: "This maze spell should trap them for a while, but young man, I can't help you any more."

It was actually Brando ’s suggestion to set up behind the gate of Valhalla. Even William, who had played with Andesa, was not clear about the character of the shepherd lord, but Brando was different. He was very clear Tesha will definitely suffer this loss.

It was just a departure from his original vision--

"If I remember correctly, the shepherd and your silver alliance are rivals, right?" Brando couldn't help but looked up and asked, "Isn't it good to kill them at this opportunity?"

He stared at the Archmage stubbornly, hoping that the other party would make a move once and for all.

"You want beauty." The old man said funnyly: "In fact, I'm happy, but the other party is one of the twelve shepherds of the shepherd. Although I don't know how your boy might get into such a guy, just with this woman The winning percentage is too low, so I won't take it easily. "

Brando glanced at the old mage secretly, thinking that it really fit the temperament of these artisan wizards, quantifying the probability of victory and defeat, and it is no wonder that they had never really failed in any conflict.

In any case, the silver people are monsters.

However, he did not intend to talk about William so easily. He still kept some of the thinking in the game, at least in the sword of amber, he would not openly give players such a chance to cheat.

"Even a sneak attack?"

"No." William shook his head. "Well, young man, don't think too much. This maze can trap Andersa for at least half an hour, because that's why she didn't know I was here, if she looked To me, this spell doesn't work. "

"And even if she doesn't have this condition, she will sooner or later find that it is an illusion. This is one of them," said the old man, raising a finger. "Second, I can't spend too much time with you here."

"You're leaving?" Brando was really taken aback. The archmage was his biggest backer at the moment, but he didn't expect to be here before long.

"The Green Tower can't be guarded. You don't want to give up all your efforts." William scratched his silver-haired head. To be honest, Brando would have difficulty believing a respected wizard leader would do this. Pointless gesture: "Okay," said the old man. "Actually this has nothing to do with me, but since Turaman asked me for help, I couldn't quit."

The Green Tower couldn't hold it so fast?

Brando had no idea that he had been in a coma for several days before, and he thought that the difference was so much without players. Fortunately, the wizard leader of the Silver Alliance was here, which relieved him.

If William takes the shot, the woe will not threaten the druids in a short while.

In any case, this all means that he is running out of time.

The old man patted his shoulder, took out a box and handed it to him: "This is what I gave you, young man-there is a cape in this box, which can let you avoid Andersa's perception on time. "

"Wait," Brando shouted, "we have three of us, master."

"I know," the old man smiled. "So this cloak is actually used by giants."

"For the giant?" Brando had a strange look on his face, what a weird setting.

"Exactly, but it has a problem. It can only be used once a day. After using it, it is no different from an ordinary cloak."

"Does your wizard have such a weird temper?" Brando took the box and asked a little bit angrily.

What is happening now makes him unable to remember the experience in the past games. He has no good impression of the wizard's work.

"Well, it seems you are familiar with them. Then I can rest assured," the old man smiled, dancing with a staff in the air, and opening a silver light door out of thin air: "But don't underestimate this cloak. When it takes effect, even the Dragon King cannot break through its shielding effect! "

"Dragon King? You mean Bahamut?" Brando snapped, and he couldn't help but lift the box in disbelief and looked at it in disbelief.

However, whether it is the fire dragon Bahamut or the war dragon Tiamat, if this cloak is really like the old man said, it must be at least a mythological product.

But is this mythological product?

Brando turned his head and saw the old man walk into the light gate. But in the end William suddenly turned around and said to him solemnly: "Young man, I'll leave the time to you, and it's up to you-"

"Wait, I said!" Brando suddenly responded: "You haven't told me what the start spell for this thing is!"

Unfortunately, William did not hear his last words, because the light door flickered in the darkness, and then disappeared invisible, as if it had never been there before.

What the hell!

At that moment Brando felt a huge daddy.

…… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to *** (***. ***) to vote for recommendation, ***, your support is my greatest motivation.)