"Brando, where are we going?"
The metal structures hanging from the two war horses roared and ran through the forest one after another. The horsewoman on the horse clenched the reins in one hand and turned her head to look at the surrounding scenery with some concern. The still forest is like an oil painting, exuding the pleasurable green from the depths of the background, and the sunlight passes through the canopy, scattered like a curtain of light on the dry leaves.
The crows and birds in the forest are silent, leaving only the rustling of horseshoes on the dead leaves, and the sound of metal collision, which makes people hairy.
Freya's face was a little white, and although she sustained only minor injuries to Laurenna's hands, it was not a big deal after Melia's treatment. But the long trek on horseback after blood loss still made her a little overwhelmed.
"Tired?" Brando glanced back at her and asked with concern.
"No, but ... but it's getting dark, and you can't get back to Shavrund if you go further." Freya said in a worried tone, she didn't know why Brando suddenly called She went to Shavrun together, and went deep into the Grahar mountain.
——Going forward, it is the Black Forest.
"It's okay," Brando smiled on horseback, seemingly indifferent: "It's getting dark and we can camp in the wild. Are you still worried about me?"
But Freya's face turned red: "Yeah, but we have only one tent."
Brando likes the future Valkyrie, so he is not in a hurry to answer. When the latter stares at her fiercely, he laughs: "Actually, I lied to you, and I'll be here soon."
Freya breathed a sigh of relief before realizing she was teased. She took a deep breath, and finally managed to resist the urge to hit the smirk face with a punch-but saw that the latter had tightened the reins, gave a soft cry, and sat down with one of the warhorses. stop. Brando looked closely at his surroundings, as if confirming something. Then he slammed and dismounted, dragging his cloak slowly with one hand on the hilt of the sword.
Seeing Brando look like this. Freya also had to put away her angry look and was a little curious. She saw him walking rustlingly under a tree-she didn't recognize the scientific names of those trees in the scholar's thick literature, but these giant trees with dark trunks were in Elu Because the people of the mountains are commonly called ghost trees, she still knows it. "Brando, what are you ... seeing?"
Brando looked up at the ebony. These trees were very familiar to him, as if he had seen them again after a long absence. He had a touch of intimacy. He thought about something silently. Some things about the past can not be remembered, but the memory is still like flashing shards, occasionally flashing in his thoughts, like sand sea shells.
Then he looked away and found the gray-white giant rock not far away in his memory. This giant rock is like a giant egg obliquely inserted into the ground. His gaze looked upwards along the uneven surface of the rock, stopping every time he stepped up. After the third time, he saw the crack that looked like a forked star.
Then he replied, "Nothing, we're here, Freya."
"Are you there?" Freya couldn't help but raised her head and looked around. After half of the afternoon, the light in the mountain forest became even more dim. She only saw a dark-green tree crown. The empty space formed by twisted arbor branches and intertwined roots-from this perspective, the forest is more like a semi-closed cave, and the interlaced tunnels lead in all directions.
Unlike in other parts of Toniguel, the black coniferous forests commonly seen in the Golan-Elsen and Jean-Dernell areas are rare in the Harragel Mountains. The magical power here moisturizes this ancient forest.
"What is this place?"
"This should be the border of the Black Forest in this direction," Brando took a few steps forward, poking out a large bush. He found that it was almost at the top of the mountain and looked east from here. The black ridges in the clouds run from south to north. Like several looming dragon backs. He stretched his hands together and pointed five fingers in that direction, and said, "Go east. It's Yongge Forest, should you have heard there?"
"The mountains of Chablis?" Freya asked curiously. The mountains of Chablis are a well-known landmark in the south of Eruin. The beautiful Yongge Forest has always been a longing place for travelers, so she has long heard of it in Butch.
"Well," Brando nodded, "but it should be exactly at the junction of the Tosangkad Forest and the Eversong Forest. The Fang Fang is located in that direction. It is the southern border of Eruin."
After speaking, he stared in that direction in silence. The clouds and mists are the vast mountains and mountains, and the Black Forest is the most rare sight for explorers. Any player will have a great ambition in front of such a scene. It is like a sailor conquering the magnificent sea. same.
"But why are we here? ... Boo, Brando, what are you going to do?" The Knight Girl felt a little inexplicable. She didn't understand why Brando would take her alone to this seldom place, but she saw Brando suddenly took off his cloak, took off his coat and walked back to her. He couldn't help but startle, and Armor's subconsciously clicked on the hilt of the sword, staring nervously at the opponent.
Brando stopped, and he looked at the future Valkyrie a little bit inexplicably: "What are you thinking?"
"You, you, why are you undressing?"
"Of course I'm going to climb down from here, where do you think about it," Brando replied angrily: "Is it not worth your trust, come and get me some clothes, wait for me here, fool. "
Freya's face turned red as blood brushed, and she lowered her head as if trying to find a slit in the ground to drill down. However, after hearing Brando's request, it took a long time for our Valkyrie to grind off all kinds of leather buckles from the horse and climb down. If she dismounts at this speed in the college, it is estimated that she will ride The test is scored negative. Then he took the coat from Brando with a bit of a sloppy hand.
"... Where are you going?" She asked slyly, holding her clothes like a clumsy maid.
"You'll know later."
Brando replied. Then she looked up to see him go to the side, drag the rope from the bag on the horse's back, and tied it to the previous 'ghost tree'. She saw him let go of the rope little by little, slowly walked towards the edge of the mountain wall over there, and then glanced down, throwing the second half of the rope down.
"Brando, what's down there?" The Valkyrie froze slightly, finally realizing what Brando was about to do.
Brando looked up at her in that direction. He put his finger on his lips and shook his head at the young girl from the Butch countryside, then he grabbed the rope with one hand and jumped down—
"Be careful!"
Freya could not help shouting.
But this shout was getting farther and farther in Brando's ears. The cold wind blowing on the cliff could not help narrowing his eyes, until he could hardly distinguish the sight in front of him. I felt that the clouds and fog under the cliff were close to myself, just like the illusion of approaching the water surface when diving.
Then he shouted, he felt himself falling into the clouds. Brando hurriedly tightened some ropes to his golden strength. Naturally, you don't need to climb down the rope a little bit, but the last time you came to this place was at least ten years ago, and there were nearly a hundred years in the game. He was afraid he remembered the wrong location, so he took the rope for insurance.
After all, he could not soar in the sky without really enlightening the elements.
Brando stared at the wall. In just a few seconds, a platform protruding from the bushes passed from his sight. He responded very quickly, his palms tightened, and the rope in his hand immediately slammed-a strong reaction force pulled him around in the air, and the rope had a smell of scorching smell, but the cloth Rando didn't feel anything strange.
The physical fitness of the golden stage has long been beyond the range that normal people can imagine.
He raised his head and looked up. The location of the platform was not much different from his memory, and there was a height difference of ten meters from him. But this distance was almost as non-existent to him. Brando gently swayed the rope close to the mountain wall, then grabbed those dog-toothed rocks and climbed up lightly like a monkey.
The bushy platform was almost exactly the same in his memory. Brando looked around. The rock protruding from the mountainside was about half the size of a basketball court. But in fact it was much wider, except that the dense trees and vines blocked most of his vision. He followed the memory carefully and walked in one direction, and then ripped open the thick and thick vines.
There was a bang, and with the sound of the rustle rolling down, Brando pulled apart the dead leaves without using much power. A cone-shaped slab came out below. This slate is almost as tall as him. Two people wide, a bit like the wisdom stone statues that are common in forests everywhere (1). However, it is not the image of the magic and storm weaver Misoke, but a black moon.
The Moon of Silence, the seventh moon of Eruin. This moonless moon will never be observed on the sky, but it truly exists in history.
Without saying a word, Brando cleaned the vines on the platform one by one, and then exposed another eleven similar steles below. On each stele, there is a moon, which in turn represents the source of fate and magic flowing above Eruin's sky.
This place is the temple of fate.
In other words, players call it a transfer office.
Brando once checked the information. These stele formations were built by peoples older than the Mines. They were built to seem to stabilize the original Martha's Tiamat's law, which is on the entire Warnde continent Such a stele array exists in many places, but it is built in a very secret place.
Like this one from Tonigel, it was built on the border of the Black Forest in Grahar, and I don't know how many years have been buried. However, when Brando went to these places during the game, these stone formations had already been cleaned up by the previous players, and he would not waste so much time on them as today.
He looked closely at the thin veins on the ground in the center of the stele array, then raised his head, his eyes extended along the center of the platform. These rune lines and veins with metal light made him feel very familiar, very similar to the energy transmission matrix he had seen in Valhalla underground, almost like a hand of civilization.
This doubt flashed in Brando's mind. Then he put away his mind and walked towards the center of the platform. Although there are various secrets in these stone formations in Warnd, they only have one function in the game.
That is to allow players to receive their own elements of cultural quests. (To be continued)
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