"Don't hit me, I remember, it seems like it's the same thing ..." Stella hurriedly clasped her head with her short hands full of baby fat and screamed, "I said yes, I grabbed them Things, but those guys are a bunch of poor eggs, they have nothing to eat! "
The little female dragon grabbed its back neck in a fit of temper and dragged it back and interrupted: "Who asked you this! Tell us, what kind of Surak, where is it?"
"Oh no, I really don't know what you guys are talking about." The little fat dragon was stunned, still narrowing his neck, shouting in frustration: "Really, I promise, I swear, I swear with Lord Bahamut's third scale! "
"Longshen doesn't want you as a shameful guy, so you dare to slip your head!"
"Aloz, that's enough." Brando had to stop the farce. "You let Starr go, I have a question to ask."
Little Mother Long replied politely: "Why should I listen to you?" Even so, she let go of Starr. The latter was so dazzled by Venus that she recovered for almost a while.
Stah took a breath and finally realized that his future employer seemed to have a certain weight in front of Aloz the female tyrannosaurus. A slipper born in nature made it immediately want to hide behind Brando. It was only when he was just about to move his short legs that he was stunned by Aloz with his golden eyes.
Brando pretended not to see this guy's little gesture: "Stall, you say you don't know Surash? So who is there that has a contract with you, who is it?"
"No, that's not the same thing at all. The one who signed the contract with me, but" Frost Dragon suddenly jammed.
"But?" Aloz showed white and dangerous fangs.
"No, no," Starh quickly swayed his fat short hand. "I mean, in fact, I don't know what you said ..."
"Then what are you selling!" The grumpy little female dragon directly lifted her small boots and kicked her.
"Only!" Stark avoided it with a keen sense of not paying for his own body, and screamed, "I'm not selling offense, it's just, I just can't be sure!"
"Sta. You can say nothing." Watching Aloz and Stalar frowning in front of Veronica. She had to take the initiative to speak. The time concept of the two dragons annoyed her, and she did not know whether this was a side effect of a long life, or whether the dragon itself was dismissive of these 'small' dangers.
"Because the log said the red pillar of fire, I also saw it. I remember it was before and after the thunder. Whenever night fell, the pillar of fire appeared and went straight into the sky. A golden vortex formed in the clouds."
"How long did it last," Brando continued to ask.
"Six months, this kind of landscape has been going for six months before gradually fading away!" The chubby dragon Lianzhu artillery generally replied: "But I really don't know what it is. This kind of obviously risky thing, I don't want to look closer! "
"This is surprisingly in line with your timid style, come on, eat my claws." Aloz commented sarcastically.
"It's not timid. It's wisdom. The gentleman is not standing under a dangerous wall, oh wow." Before he finished speaking, the little fat dragon was almost scratched by Aloz's pointed nails and scratched his face. on.
Veroni turned around, and behind her, after facing Sebass's encounter, the Cruzs seemed to have finally learned to converge. The noble officers were now extremely cautious and cautious. Their faces were more or less pale and perhaps frozen. Maybe it was scared.
But the female legion's real attention was Brando: "Little guy. How?"
"Master Veronika, who is not as intelligent as the monks of the Enil people." Brando's blind trust in the legionnaire's lady seemed helpless. The memory of the previous life is scarce in this data. The temple of the hibernator is not always applicable, and even he can only come up with experience to speculate.
But after thinking about it, he replied, "But I probably have some ideas."
"Look." Veronica looked at him with emerald green eyes, playfully raised curly eyebrows at him, but unfortunately the only subtle act of the female legionnaire's age and identity was only Bran Just one more person noticed.
The Thunder lasted for about half a year, which is surprisingly consistent with the time described in the log. Brando groaned, although there was a slight difference in the description, but at least 80% was sure to confirm that what Stadall described with the distant eagle chief when he was young saw something.
He finished thinking and looked up: "Stall, I ask you, do you remember the direction of the pillar of fire at that time?"
Stall was avoiding the attack of Aloz, so he whispered and answered, "It's northeast, and I still remember the flame I saw that night, and it appeared in the night sky toward the northeast, dear Lord Lord. Aloz called away, she's going to bite me! Ah! "
"The night sky in the northeast?" Brando turned a deaf ear to the chubby dragon's call for help. He subconsciously looked in that direction. In his field of vision, there were layers of ice and deep darkness, but the next moment he seemed to remember that place: "It turned out to be there."
"Are you eyebrows?" Veronica observed the subtle changes in the expression of the young lord.
Brando shook his head. He didn't expect to be there. The place Starr described was far from the core area of the Temple of the Hibernator. There was spiral black ice, so it was called the Spiral Hall.
But the Spiral Hall is just a side hall of the Temple of the Hibernator. There is nothing there, only some ice-cold breath. Breath of Ice is a magic that is awakened by dark magic from the ancient battlefield. It is one of many mobs in the Temple of the Hibernation. Brando remembers that the mobs' drop list is still very good, so A lot of players come here to brush it up.
It is the periphery of the shrine. There is no need to enter the quasi-seal of the copy center. The monsters are moderate in difficulty and there are no thresholds. To say the least, there are thousands of players who have explored this area in succession. There is no reason why no secrets have been discovered by players.
Could there be any oversight, Brando could not help but bewildered.
"What the **** is going on, little one, what are you embarrassing?" Veronica asked.
"That's it," Brando said, again. "There's good news and bad news."
"What good news, bad news, can you tell us. Lord Earl." Miss Scholar is always curious about such dumb mysteries. Could not help but interject.
"The bad news is that it's very likely that Aleks wouldn't have to go through the quasi-seal of the Hibernate Temple Center at all. I expected something wrong before. He might even bypass the maze and go straight to his destination. "
Shi Duo looked a little worried: "So what's the good news?"
"The good news is that I know exactly where the place is, and I even know that there is a short way to save us a lot of time," Brando said hesitatingly.
"That being the case. What are you still hesitating about?" Veronica looked at him puzzled.
"I hesitate that it's all based on my own judgment. If I misjudge, then we probably don't have time to make up for it." Brando took a breath.
"You worry about that?" Veronica looked at him inconceivably.
What is it to worry about, isn't it worth worrying about? Brando looked at the others a little bit puzzled, because almost everyone looked at him with a look as if he had heard some funny joke.
"Count Tongel, you have come this way. I haven't seen you misjudge. I don't understand why things are coming, but you question yourself. But I would rather trust my eyes and believe that I have been What I have seen since then, I believe that you must have your own way of making such judgments, Lord Earl. "Shi Duo could not help answering loudly, Miss Scholar stared at him very seriously.
Brando was dumb, the previous judgment was correct, because there are memories of the previous life. Deeper into the Temple of the Hibernate. The less information on the forum. In the future, you must rely on your own judgment.
But he knew the limits of his ability. In the past "Amber Sword", the 130-level warrior player was not even a first-line player in the game, let alone the top.
His personal combat effectiveness is excellent, but it is limited to upstream. Some of the characteristics of top professional players, excellent judgment, the decision-making power of leading a team or even a guild, and the crazy ingenuity that he never possessed.
And this is the place, this is the Temple of the Hibernate, in the past the game represents a team copy of the pinnacle of the times. Such a team copy, even the first-line players dare not get involved, whoever can conquer it is the top in this field.
That is, the ids of each name are engraved on the shining wall of the Amber Sword. Brando remembers those names so far.
If he thinks that one day his name can also be juxtaposed with it, it is undoubtedly too arrogant.
He has such perseverance and willfulness, but some things depend on talent.
If Star tells him that the place where Alek is going is Frost's Square, or even the core hall of Serges, he will lead the team without hesitation because these two are also recognized as the most likely to hide the **** who will wake The place.
Or take a step back, the ring snake lobby, console, can also be accepted. But it is the Spiral Hall, a place that has been flattened by thousands of people. There is nothing worth mentioning except for the breath of ice.
But the question now is: Should he choose to believe his first instinct, or a more rational judgment.
For the first time since he came into this world, Brando started to feel a little headache. He couldn't help but look at the others, but everyone looked at him, waiting for him to get an idea.
Unconsciously, including the Cruzites, almost everyone is used to the feeling of being ordered by the Lord Lord. As long as someone can lead an unbeaten win, who cares if he is Cruz or Eruin?
Only one voice echoed in the ice cave. "IMHO, Count Tonigel, although I don't understand what you are hesitating, but I want to ask, apart from that, do you have a second judgment for us to choose from?" It was the Cruz's eldest son, He glanced at Brando and asked so coldly.
Brando froze slightly.
"Lennarette is right, Brando, if there is no better choice, then we can only choose a relatively not so bad judgment." Veronica also interfaced: "I don't know why you suddenly Bewildered, you never judged missed, and I believe this time is no exception. "
After that, she added: "You won't pit me specifically, little guy?"
Brando couldn't help but smile bitterly, who wouldn't know who was pitting it, in case Enrique really detonated the gadget in his hand, no matter what the **** who would wake up, or the twilight species, I'm afraid All must be reduced to powder.
At that time, they will naturally die, but Cruz lost the first heir he has cultivated hard, for fear that it will not be so good.
Besides, if Haruze died here, Princess Griffin must hate him to die. There was little Roman, and Brando couldn't help but smile when he thought of the little business woman.
"I hope so." He finally nodded. "I can only do my best."
He looked up, and told Metis not far away: "Metis, check the condition of the pair of sisters and brothers, and we'll bring them to go."
The silver elf princess smiled slightly and replied, "Okay, Lord."
Brando looked back, some gods were not thinking about the genus, even though the spiral hall was the side hall, it was still within the group of the hibernation temple. Even if he took a short-distance route, he would inevitably encounter a fight. This was a departure from his original plan. He thought that Enerec would be blocked in the Hibernation Hall.
This time here, the only boss he intends to challenge is Star, who has been side by side with them, but the situation is obviously far beyond expectations.
Really want to take such a group of people to challenge the copy of the Death Frost Forest Center?
Brando couldn't help but look at the others. Far away, the Cruz nobles were whispering, apparently not preparing for the better execution of his orders. Seeing such a scene, he couldn't help sighing, and his heart was even lower.
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ps: Okay, okay, I finally found the feeling, I was going to die.
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