Chapter 38

Act of thirty-eighth time war

But Roman's situation was not as optimistic as Brando imagined, and the atmosphere gradually became tense over time. Brando then realized that the future businessman and girl must have hidden in his mind a secret that he did not know—this secret may be subconscious—the deeper it was hidden, the greater the damage at this moment.

There were only two nervous breathing sounds in the air for a while, and the merchant lady herself slept peacefully, but Brando was really afraid that she would just sleep like this and never wake up again.

He couldn't help looking at the Golden Devil Tree. The connection between dreams and reality was quite fragile. The Golden Devil Tree might wake up at any time.

"Freya?"

Freya clenched her fists, so nervous she couldn't say a word. Brando said that they were only five minutes long, and counting it out, but Roman still seemed to be immersed in his nightmare. But she knew that she couldn't blame the young man, because only she knew this secret in Butch.

She only hated that she hadn't told Brando in advance, but how could she know that the dream was so complicated. Brando didn't say anything because he was afraid of affecting their mood, but he didn't expect to be self-defeating.

But the young man didn't get caught up in a panic. His mind suddenly changed and he suddenly lost the stabbing light in his hand.

"Let her hold it."

"what?"

"This sword has the power to exorcise her, so she can hold it." Brando said verbally, but knew in his heart that only the Elven Sword's increase of one willpower level could make Miss Merchants better.

Martha is on! He couldn't help praying to the omnipresent Supreme of 'Wonder' in his heart, hoping that she would be more forgiving to Romans. But maybe the sword worked, or maybe Brando ’s prayer was felt by Martha. It didn't take long for Miss Merchant to really wake up with a wink.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at the two of them. After a moment of frown, she said happily, "Freya, you are here too. I told you, I had a nightmare just now!"

"Ah-!" Freya froze, then seemed to yell in surprise from her chest. She didn't listen to Miss Merchant at all, but cried in a hug of romance, she thought that there was no hope, but did not expect that Brando's method really worked.

"Roman, you idiot!"

"Fu, Freya, what are you talking about! I'm not stupid!" Roman seemed to have been dealt a fatal blow, scrambling seriously and justly.

Instead, Brando watched Freya, who was suddenly crying, and was able to calm down. With the help of injecting faith and the glare of thorns, no matter how deep the nightmare Roman might be, He was more worried about how she would be affected by it.

But looking at her dull look, Brando knew he was worried.

"Okay, don't cry." He said, "The golden devil tree is about to wake up. What's the matter, just wait until the battle."

The pony-tailed girl gathered her tears and nodded. "What shall we do, Brando?" She asked.

"We are not the protagonists in this battle, there is a stone trypanosoma in this valley-"

"what is that?"

"Roman, don't interrupt! Stone trypans are elemental creatures from the ground (ground element plane). They were born as the nemesis of the golden magic tree, but the golden magic tree can still rely on itself before this stone trypan is grown The huge root system came to block it out of the valley. Of course, it takes 80 to 120 years for the stone trypana to grow up. We can't wait that long, so we need to help it. "

"Help it?" Freya asked.

Brando took the elven sword from Roman and replied, "The golden demon tree is very weak. Its only means of attack is to pierce the intruder with its roots sticking out of the ground. So we have to force it to do so. The more root systems it extracts, the fewer root systems it will take to prevent stone trypanosomes. Over time, stone trypanosomes can enter the valley— "

"But we only have ten minutes. The first batch of withered beasts will flood into the valley after a maximum of ten minutes. If we have not succeeded in ten minutes, you will run without hesitation to the west. The secret road is in a valley , Very conspicuous. "

"How about you?" Roman looked up.

"Leave the post-break off thing to the men, this is your grace as ladies." Brando saw her smooth forehead and could not help but lightly click. He looked at Freya again, the girl was holding her pony tail backwards with both hands to facilitate later fighting, noticed his gaze, and nodded at him.

Brando froze, and he thought Freya would stubbornly stay. However, he didn't mean that she didn't want to see her look. Instead, she added a calmness, and it seemed that the other party had little gain in the dream.

The capable Freya revealed a taste of the future Valkyrie. He couldn't help but smile comfortably, then turned back and said, "Roman, bring your ring."

The merchant lady immediately raised her little hand with pride and shook the black and white ring.

"Your task is to listen to what is happening underground, and tell us as soon as you find anything."

"Okay, Brando."

"Then we set off, we crossed the stone cape and approached the golden magic tree, and looked at the terrain there. There should be a fault below that will allow the golden magic tree to detect our attempt at the latest." Brando said, taking the lead Touched it. He ran to a protruding rock first, and then turned back to Freya and Roman to make a follow-up gesture.

Freya grabbed Roman's hand and followed, the meaning is obvious-don't run around obediently, I will protect you. She did this to give Brando a sense of unease, as soon as she could seize the opportunity, she could let go of her attack on the Golden Devil Tree.

The three quickly passed under the stone cape that Brando said, and his memory was not wrong, and they had not been harassed before. But they had just entered the dividing line, and the merchant lady immediately heard a rumbling voice coming from her feet.

"Brando, there is a voice below."

Our protagonist was shocked, and immediately shouted, "Separate, part quickly."

Freya immediately pushed Roman away to one side, the three of them parted and gave way, and the ground was immediately blasted off by two thick vines. However, the Golden Devil Tree apparently did not expect that his attack would be seen through by several maggots, and when its roots protruded from the ground, it was only Brando's well-prepared sword.

The young man got up from the ground, held up the elven sword with his hands, and chopped it in the middle of the thick vine in the bucket. The blade was half deep, and the silver flame suddenly sprayed out from the blade. The fire of purification burned the vines, and the golden devil tree in the middle of the valley almost trembled with pain, making the whole valley hum.

It was calling for reinforcements, and Brando's heart sank. Sure enough, he did not expect that time was already very tight. He couldn't help looking back: Freya rolled over there to avoid the sweep of the golden devil's root system, and then chopped a sword on the vine. Although the sword was only one-third deep, it was beautiful His hand made him look astounded.

This is at least the level of 2 level Eruin military swordsmanship. It seems that Freya's harvest in the dream is quite large.

"Brando, there's a voice again!" Roman climbed to the edge of the battlefield alone and shouted back.

"How far?" Brando shouted subconsciously, but he immediately found his frustration. He subconsciously regarded Roman as a nightingale in the team, but after all, the merchant lady just felt more keen, not a professional scout in the game.

"One hundred meters, seventy meters." Roman thought.

"So far?" Brando froze, and his backhand sword attacked his vines and flew. Only half of the root system lost its vitality and fell down softly, and the fracture was black.

"There are sixty meters left."

Brando hesitated. Although a little weird, he decided to believe Romain: "Freya, leave it alone! Did you see the trail? Rush out from there."

Freya just froze for a moment, immediately protecting her sword against her chest, and letting herself fight against the vine and pumping herself out. The wind feathers surrounding her lit up leaf by leaf to form a net of light, protecting her to reduce the impact-the ponytail girl just rolled a few laps on the ground and got up again, and the person had fallen beside Romain.

"Roman, follow me!" Then she grabbed Miss Merchant's hand and rushed in that direction.

"Well! What about Brando?"

"He will follow!"

This girl finally learned to believe in her teammates, not alone. Brando couldn't help it for a while, he was really afraid that Freya could not mix with himself at this time, but he saw the vines that attacked Freya and wanted to catch up, and he didn't want to just follow the sword The previous incision cut it into two sections.

After clearing the enemy, he didn't dare to stay more, and the underground voice was clear and audible, which showed that Roman's judgment was correct. But he couldn't help but be a little shocked. How did the rash girl hear the sound of 70 meters underground?

He estimated that this level must be at least 5 levels of perception.

This idea flashed in Brando's heart, and he immediately turned around and ran, and it was not difficult to catch Freya and Roman with his dexterity, but the three were blocked by the root connection of the golden devil tree. On the third time, all three heard a loud noise from the southeast of the valley, and then all the roots that were attacking them all shrank back.

Even though Brando didn't remind him, Freya and Roman knew that it must be the stone trypanos.

"Are we victorious?" Roman asked with a little surprise.

Brando shook his head, and they had to enter the core area around the Golden Devil Tree. In the following time, the golden devil tree will continue to weigh which side is more threatening to it, and then dispatch a huge root system to intercept one side. However, such an act of dismantling the east wall and filling the west wall will not last, and they will win in the end.

The only question is whether they can do all this within the stipulated time.

There are less than five minutes left.