Vol 6 Chapter 513

Manktor, an inconspicuous little place name on the Four Realms, is itself a beautiful field covered with dill and calendula, but it is neither crowded nor important business. The wilderness lies on an unknown land. Occasionally, travelers who pass through this place will find the wilderness soaring in the sky, and there will always be a solitary holy white stone monument standing on the horizon.

And that is the stele of St. White.

A well-known history has made its reputation. More than a thousand years ago, Gilt the Four Sages, Saint Osor the Wind Queen, Fazan the Holy One, and El Ranta the Earth Sage led their people here, with the Silver Elves, the Buga, The Chongshan dwarves, the Hassels, the Lions, and the dragons signed a sacred vow-they engraved their oath on the stone monument, and after a hundred years of war, they will eventually destroy the Miner's The reign of darkness is over.

Although the Chongshan Dwarf, the Lion, and the Hazel have withdrawn from the covenant one after the other, this does not damage the glory of the divine pledge itself. People even compare it with the vow of order of the people on the epic of Cang to fight twilight. This covenant not only makes the people of the black iron dominate the world, but more importantly, it promises to be hundreds of years after that. Peace time.

Although the covenant itself has faded to this day, people have gradually lost sight of the brilliance and integrity of their forefathers. But at least people have not completely forgotten everything of the past. When the Twilight Dragon once again became the enemy of every people of order in this world, they once again remembered this solitary stone standing in the wilderness.

Since April of the Swift's year, envoys have come here from all over the world.

The Cruzites arrived first. In addition to the Crusaders' envoys who had to stay at the Babel fortress, in addition to the Great Holy See Walla, the old prime minister Niedvin, and the Duke of Mehotophen, Lu The Duke of Davig was in the ambassadors-so much so that this lineup was too large, which puzzled the countries around him.

However, considering that the King of Fire, Gilt, was the leader of the last divine pledge, Cruz's actions are not incomprehensible.

Finally, the wind elves of St. Osor. The wind elves sent a lineup that was almost equal to the Cruzs. Except for their regent Lord Lorraindell's Lord Istorville, the true elves of the wind elves were the hunter sisters. Brother is also among them.

Tumen walked with the Faenzans, and in addition to the first batch of Faenzan knights who sent south to support the Cruzs, the Knights State Grey Hughes almost sent the whole country to the south into the wilderness of the four kingdoms, the Holy Light Knight In addition to participating in the war with the twilight, this mission and the Knights of the Supreme Judgment escorted a special envoy into St. Osor.

As for the escorts of the Faenzan, the Templar kept secretly secretly not even knowing the head of the Faenzan Knights in the Babel fortress.

Except for the descendants of the three sages, the envoys of Madara's undead can be regarded as frivolous. With the exception of a Dark Knight, there were hardly any important accompanying persons, but the head of the envoy told anyone to dare not belittle him—because the founder of the Dark Empire, the Supreme Monarch of the Undead would personally Lead the team.

When the Cruz, Saint Osor, Fazan and Madara undead arrived, representatives from countries and organizations from all over the world also arrived. By June, this little-known little wilderness was completely different. From the sky overlooking Manktor-except for the central white stone monument, it is already a white sea-camp. , Tents and waving flags.

One month later, one morning in the Moon of Fire, Cardiff, the dwarven king, and his army of dwarves appeared on the horizon and people's vision; three days later, the White Lions of the Eruin arrived. The forces of this order came together.

There seems to be a faint midsummer breath in the air.

The summer wind from Baishan swayed the grassland. Large swaths of calendula bowed their heads. From a distance, they saw a wave of grasses of varying depths. The air was filled with sweetness, and wild bees were flying, which was the season of the most flourishing flowers.

Brando stood between the grass fields, silently watching the holy white stone monument in the sky, the solitary megalith, which has not weathered even after thousands of years. It is said that the vows of the four wise men and the kings of the mainland were engraved there. Above the boulder.

A faint light hangs in the sky, covering a few kilometers in the center of the stone monument, like a spectacle. Brando can feel the sacred breath in it even without being near, which is similar to the covenant on the poem of the blue, witnessed by the code of Tiamat, and the law of Yokohama in this field echoes the sacred of the ancient kings. By convention, it maintains its integrity.

He has no doubt that anyone with a bad heart approaching this monument will be rejected by the power of the law, and even attracted the attacks of the ancient spirits, which is why the place has remained intact for thousands of years.

This is actually a legacy of a saint.

He turned back, not far from the match between Matisse and Murdez and Andreig, but the latter two were clearly behind. Brando can see that the light and dark soul capture decks of Medfis and Andrieg are very sharp, but the pure white fast break of the Silver Elf princess is even more terrible. The knight made Andreig unable to summon the Earl of the Vampire, and the Lightwing Guardian was even more invincible in the case of absorbing a large amount of mana. Even if occasionally torn by Medfis, the Skyflies aircraft was in the holy white. The protection of the barriers is even more difficult than before their master fell.

From the very beginning, the battle fell into a fierce battle, and instead of being a travelling mage, Meditha was more like a majestic and meticulous commander who was mobilizing his knighthood. Once the creature she summoned stood on the scene, various enchantments and BUFF spells fell on this army, making it more difficult for Modesfi and Andrieg to fight it.

This devastating scene reminds Brando of the Holy Grail in "The Sword of Amber". Heritz ’s knights are weak in frontal battles, far less than soldiers or even judges in the holy system. The Holy Grail has gained enough time and resources, and this superior knight will be unmatched. More importantly, the Holy Grail is the top team leader. The battlefield where he really exerts his strength should be team battles or even guild battles. The name of the strongest knight is by no means a fame.

Brando himself is a warrior, but he likes to team with this knight most, but unfortunately there are very few holy grail knights in "Sword of Amber", because his knight doctrine is too strict for players And, more importantly, the ability of this professional singles is too weak.

His performance lightened his eyes a bit, and she has to say that this set of cards called 'Holy Offensive' is better than the Holy Grail, because it is an army in itself, plus the silver elf The princess is herself the best commander, and the power of the two is multiplied.

It can be said that the 'Light and Dark Soul' decks of Modesfis and Andreig are not inferior to the 'Holy Offensive' in a sense-this deck's advantage is through black and white reincarnation and blood sucking. Come to win, the offensive is weird and deadly, like a shadow that can't be killed, but it is not only survivable. With the support of life-stealing enchantment, it is more like a black wizard who is good at cursing-but unfortunately However, the experience of the two is too far away, and the tactics are not on a horizontal level. When the latter summons the legendary archangel-Dawning Archon Orema, it can be said that the victory has been set.

When the last two banned vampire lords were wiped out under Meditis's spear, Modesfis finally shook his head with a smile and lifted the enchantment. The gray-white light curtain in the air shattered, and the vampires also turned For the bat disappeared.

"Lord Lord, Miss Matissa is so amazing ..." The vampire didn't have blood circulation and didn't sweat, but Modifes still kept some habits of his life, and was subconsciously panting, making him look more like a Weak girl: "We are not her opponents."

Andrigh came over with a stern face, and his pale face was even worse than a cloud.

Although it's been a long time since, Brando still knew at least the temper of his young lady, and hurried to comfort him: "It's true that your deck is more suitable for singles, against those more powerful opponents, holy offensive The attack power seems a bit inadequate.

The vampire princess glanced at him somewhat unexpectedly, giving him a look that meant 'you understand it'.

Brando couldn't help but be grateful.

Mordace stood beside him with a smile and didn't care much about winning or losing, as if he could be beside Lord Lord, it would be enough to make him feel happy.

Meditha also came down from the field at this time. She held up her long hair in one hand, glittering sweat was hanging on her white forehead, set her spear aside, raised her head, and gave her lord a gentleness. Extreme smile: "Master Lord, how about it?"

Brando stunned--Metisha and Hipamila returned to Warnd with the seven-pole dragon king Fussia. It is said that they first went to Eruin and flew back to the wilderness of Four Realms. . The three actually left Eruin later than the White Lions, but because of Fusa's powerful strength, they rushed to Manktor one step ahead of the dwarven king Cardiff.

But these are not the key points. What makes Brando somewhat fascinated is that the silver princess princess has changed too much since she returned from the trial ground. The little princess, who was a bit childish before, is now fully grown-like a blooming lily, a perfect figure, a pure and flawless temperament, and a white knight costume, plus a head Long silver hair with a vertical waist like a waterfall, Her Royal Highness has gradually exuded the charm of a girl's brightest life.

This incomparable beauty made Brando couldn't help but look at it for a while. Until the cough of Miss Staff came from behind, Brando returned to God and replied a little embarrassingly: "OK, after all, your own There are also some land cards in the deck. If it is only one or two battles, it will be able to sustain it. However, the "new life" is too inefficient to convert lives. If it is a more difficult battle, I am afraid to prepare some holy water in advance Row."

As for Brando's distraction, the little princess of Silver Elf had a sense of narrowing, but there was a hint of happiness. When she saw that the lady behind Brando seemed to have something to say, she walked aside.

Antitina nodded to her: "The priests of the Temple of Fire are already making time to make more holy water, but in order to cope with this war, the holy water produced will not be too high. After all, high-quality holy water The price is too great. It may return a small amount of high-end combat power to some order parties. Lord Lord, you have this strength, but don't expect too much. "

Antitina arrived with the White Lion Legion three days ago. Although Brando is no longer Earl of Toniger, many people understand that a considerable part of the Tonigers are only loyal to him, not to mention that Princess Griffin and Haruzer are still here for him. An honorary speaker was left in the aristocratic parliament.

But even so, in fact, in order to avoid suspicion, Antitina herself gradually faded out of people's vision. On the one hand, she didn't care much about it. Secondly, she happened to have more time to engage in her own interests and the study.

But in front of Brando, she will always be that well-organized lady.

Brando glanced at Antitina with guilt. He actually understood that Her Royal Highness Princess Siphage had his own political ambitions, but she gave up too much for him, so that he would repay anyway. Unclear.

Fortunately, he finally understood a truth. Some things are like a stumbling block. Unclear payment is not necessarily a bad thing, just like affection, friendship and love.

He nodded silently, realizing that what the lady of her staff said was indeed a problem. One truth in this world is that no amount of money will be spent that day, in fact, from the high priest Amman. The "legacy" that has been obtained has gradually diminished over time, and has gradually become inadequate. Although there are still some remaining, but it is all the low-end holy water that is useless to him. Before leaving Eruin, he left all to Griffin and the White Lion Army, leaving only the high-end holy water on his body. Just a few bottles.

"Is there a solution?" Brando asked subconsciously, but then he hesitated, realizing that he was no longer the Earl.

Antitina did not care, and answered very naturally: "In fact, the holy water is really good at making the temple. Faenzan's clergyman is far more professional in this aspect than the temple of the flame, and the druid. The druids are also masters of pharmacy, depending on how Lord Lord is related to them. "

Druid said, Brando thought that he had gotten the news that Funia would soon arrive in Manktor. Now the little girl he saved was the candidate of the goddess of the forest and was the next The most likely candidate for the Druid of the Ring of Sky and the Prophet is her weight in the Ring of the World and she has a say.

And even aside from this factor, in fact, because of the First World War, the prestige of the ring, his reputation in the ring of the world is still relatively high.

As for the Fazan, this was a bit strange for Brando.

In fact, Faenzan has been looking for him more than once these days, and his attitude towards him is very strange. Although he was once a member of the Knights of Gray Hughes in "Sword of Amber", but that is not the same as the world Nothing to do. But the chief of the trial knights was very close to him, making him always feel a little weird.

Fanzan seemed to know something.

But the other side didn't say anything, and Brando wouldn't mention it easily. He looked up at the sky. It was almost time. According to the agreement, the meeting of the true Holy Alliance should be officially held today.

"Go back to camp," he said.

But at this time, a voice came from a distance: "Brando!"

Brando looked back in shock, recognizing with a little surprise Faina, the Duke of Mejothofen. But today Faina made Brando slightly unrecognizable.

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