Vol 3 Chapter 5

Act V Stationery (5)

Brando stood up and walked to Funia, put his hand on the little girl's young shoulder, and gently patted Wen Yan. "Funiya is a sensible child." He looked up and looked at the figure. Tall Druid Elder. "I treat Funia as my younger sister, so I entrust her to you in accordance with her wishes. As for whether she can become a citizen in the forest (in Vond, another name for Druid) I do n’t Do n’t care, but I ask you to keep her safe, ”he paused, his tone a little more serious:“ Is this okay? ”

Andrew nodded: "You need not say, Lord Lord."

"Thank you, Brother Brando." Funia grabbed her corner of her dress with both hands and replied with a good look.

Brando smiled slightly and touched her forehead. The little girl's seriousness and understanding are naturally flattering wherever she is, but in fact Brando doesn't care about what she said to make the druid align with him. It can be seen that Andrew was actually unwilling at first, but since they have the relationship between Valhalla, this alliance relationship is actually a natural thing.

He turned back and said to the aristocratic girl, "Antinina, you take Funia to prepare something for the journey."

"Eh?" The nobleman looked at Andrew with all his might, as if only to return to his thoughts. She looked at Brando puzzledly. "I'm going?"

"Of course," Brando replied, "Although Funia is still a child, she is a girl after all. Naturally, only your girls will know what they should bring. Otherwise, it is only for Roman to do it-" The young man smiled, and then the words turned around: "However, rest assured that you give Funia to her?"

Antinina thought of Miss Merchant's careless look, and was afraid to ask her to help Funia prepare her clothes. She would put a little bag full of her favorite glass beads in the little girl ’s backpack. Each of the glass beads was bought from those merchants during her time in Butch. She sighed involuntarily: "But ... can't Akane?"

"She's not as careful as you," Brando replied.

Antitina glanced at him, inexplicably happy. But when she saw Brando's eyes, she knew that the other party might have something else. She thought for a moment, and she simply asked, "Is there anything else you want, Lord Lord?"

"Notify Kerenthia and let them see me," Brando replied.

Antinina then nodded. She walked over and took Funia's little hand, took the little girl who turned around step by step, went out and closed the door. When they left, the three Andrew and Brando were left in the room, and holding a record book, standing next to the young girl who had been bowing and sagging.

"Does Lord Lord have any more instructions?" Andrew asked, looking at the young man who was ambitious in his eyes. Although not worldly, the elder Druid of this man knows that Brando's opening of Furia is not simply a matter of preparing for her. "We are druids. We don't know how to make rounds. Lord Lord has something to say."

"I'm busy, so I won't send you off for the next journey." Brando replied: "I do have something to say here, I know you have something to say about the alliance between you and me. No mentality— "

"Master Lord." Red frowned behind Andrew, interrupting him. But he immediately saw Brando waving to him.

"Wait for me," Brando said. "I know the druid's attitude towards the Black Forest, including the agreement between you and Niya. I am also clear. This is your tradition, but I have some words Let me tell you, the power of chaos is strong. "

"Are you a member of the Return of All?" Andrew stared coldly. "Silver Sky Snake? Shepherd, or sheephead?"

"I thought you would put the shepherd first."

Elder Druid snorted coldly.

"None," but Brando shook his head. "You happen to be my enemy."

"But the enemy's enemies are not necessarily friends."

"Indeed," said the young lord almost without thinking. "But you and I understand that this era is almost over and the period of the magic moon is coming-the last time the magic tide ended the chaotic era. No one knows what will happen. In such an environment, if you want to suppress the growth of the Black Forest, it is tantamount to nights. "

"so what?"

"Black Forest, I know much more than you do."

Andrew embraced his hands and looked at the young man with an extremely skeptical look. They were people who had dealt with the Black Forest all their lives, but now a stranger told them: he knows the forest better than they do. That feeling is even more ridiculous than the axe of Banmen, it is simply arrogance for no reason.

Brando just laughed: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Recall that before the chaotic era, Vaughn's area was less than a quarter of what it is today. Who opened such a vast territory and turned the thorny black forest Become the land of civilization today? "

Andrew was slightly proud: "It's Druid."

Brando still shook his head. "To be precise, the ancient druids of the ring of the world. After the fall of the tower of the sky, the dark dragon scattered the druids into the wilderness, so the ring of the world happened ***, and it is today The shepherds and the orthodox druids. "He paused." I don't need to say that? "

"Lord Lord really knows a lot."

"No, it's just that we are in common," Brando sighed deliberately. "Since the tower of the tower fell, a crack has developed between ancient and modern magic systems. Both the druids and the wizards I'm looking for an ancient heritage, but I happen to know a member of the Dragon clan, and I just have some knowledge of the druid's teachings. "

"Do you understand ancient magic?" Andrew's eyes flashed sharply. He knew that the only known gold survivor in the world was the Dragon Race. The Dragon is also the only one who knows the existence of ancient string magic. Although the druid spell is more mysterious rune magic, the mysterious knowledge is often common. Moreover, since Brando said so, it must have his implicit meaning.

If he doesn't understand anymore, he is a real fool.

"Auiseaamrs," Brando finished the spell almost word by word. "Have you heard of the seed of life?" He asked, looking up. "You should understand the meaning of this sentence."

The faces of the three druids suddenly changed. The species of life in Brando's mouth is the species of the elven tree. The shepherd often turns this thing into a golden magic tree, but the holy tree of life is the only tree species they have found that can effectively transform the Black Forest. However, the tree species of life are scarce in nature. In addition to artificial cultivation, they can only seek ancient heritage in the ruins.

After all, it was an ancient heritage.

They all heard it, and Brando's passage was a transformation spell. The core rune is ‘eaam’ for the earth, which is likely to be the ‘language of nature’ among ancient druid spells. Legend has it that the black forest can be completely purified and saved from the erosion of magic. But that spell hasn't existed in this world for more than a thousand years, if not a little recorded in ancient books. I am afraid that the three of them can only hear that spell at least having some connection with the druid spell.

Andrew looked at Brando complexly: "The language of nature?"

Brando nodded.

"Master Lord, do you have this spell? Are you a Druid?"

Brando shook his head. In fact, he is no stranger to this thing, because the mantra is written on the ancient slate, and almost every player in the late game can know more or less. But I just knew it wasn't working, because only ancient slate was supported for this mantra, and the Wizarding War later broke out for this reason. Simply put, this is a gimmick. It looks beautiful, but it is actually worthless.

But it was enough to get these druids' attention.

Sure enough Andrew frowned. "What does that mean?"

"Simply put, I'm just as interested in the Black Forest," Brando replied. "However strong the order is, how strong resistance is from chaos, so fighting alone is not the perfect way to solve problems. "He said, holding a candle from the table." Druids are used to solving problems from the perspective of the laws of the world and nature, but the forest goddess has actually shown you another way. "

"What way?" Andrew asked.

Brando carefully cut off the bifurcated section of the candle with a pair of scissors and lit it. He lifted his head and said, "That's borrowing human power." He replied, "Since the chaos year, civilization has rarely expanded its guardian area except for the traditional model of" church-knight ". Range. However, due to the scarcity of territories and the erosion of magic power, wars between civilizations are increasing-"

As soon as he stopped, the conversation turned: "But I plan to open up a new model to end it all. Even if it is just an attempt," the young lord smiled slightly, "but I am confident. I just do n’t know if you have not interested."

Andrew lowered his head and groaned. "Lord Lord might as well speak straight."

"I mean," Brando said, as he picked up the envelope on the table, he tilted the candle slightly and let the hot oil and wax drip on the envelope. "Transforming Eruin into a vibrant, expanding country-"

The three druids took a breath, and Andrew expected Brando's ambition, but he did not expect the young man's ambition to be so great. His goal is far more than simple princes, but to change this ancient kingdom. Even they could hear that his tone was far more than that.

Expanded Alluin.

This young man wants to build an empire with his own hands.

Ambitious is a good thing for some people, but it caused Andrew's deep unease, and he gave Brando a wary look. "Expansion brings bloodshed and war, which is contrary to our beliefs," he whispered, to avoid causing discomfort to the other side. "So Lord Lord, you want to use this to entice us to join you, I am afraid it is wrong."

"War is inevitable," Brando laid the candle flat, and took off the ring after taking off the wind. "However, for me, war is a way to protect yourself. I'm afraid you understand the meaning of this expansion-"

"Wait, you mean?" Andrew interrupted him in disbelief.

Brando nodded earnestly, "The goal of the expansion I said was wild." He pressed the ring of the wind on the wax, and then raised it: "Let's use the power of the country to open up new territory to the wild."