Vol 3 Chapter 183

Act 183: The Druid's Choice (Part 1)

When Turaman walked in, everyone was silent.

"The wizard of Buga?"

"No, this time I came on behalf of Eru." Turaman replied.

"What do you mean?" The elder asked, frowning.

"As long as the Deadwood Council is preserved, it is only a matter of time before the Green Tower is rebuilt. The magic tide is only temporary, and a stable order should be established through long-term resistance and repeated failures."

"You want to help us?" Someone asked.

Turaman shook his head and bluntly said, "It ’s better to say that Eluin needs a solid line of defense in the south. If the Druids in the Ring of Trade Winds are killed and wounded, the Black Forest will spread to my motherland. It is no longer possible to lose the area south of Ampelsel. "

"So you're staying to help us defend against woe?"

"No, I have limited ability, I can only take you away," Tulaman smiled. "I have already drawn the French array, and I'm in the hotel where I left my feet-of course, in the room without the owner's permission It ’s a bit impolite to set up a magic circle in China. I'll apologize for this later, but

What do you think of this proposal now? "

go away? Everyone was silent, which immediately meant abandoning the Green Tower. Although it was only a matter of time to rebuild, it took hundreds of years of hard work to burn the torch and it was impossible to give up. What did these great druids see in this way? The heroes of the ancestors are better than this

He died in battle.

However, the wizard of the Silver Alliance was right. A temporary waiver is not the same as a permanent waiver, so some people still want it.

"How many people can your lord take away?" The elder asked calmly.

"One hundred, not more," Turaman replied.

Everyone took a sip of air, not only for the horrible power of this great wizard, but also because it meant that in addition to these hundreds of people, I am afraid they have to wait for their death. If everyone can die generously, there is nothing to say, but some people can survive.

Others are too cruel.

Everyone has a reason to live, so what are the qualifications of the remaining people to choose who enjoys this qualification?

There was a needle drop in the lobby for a while.

In the end, someone said, "Let the young people leave, they are the hope of the future."

Although the druids sent away many old people and children from the beginning, they still left many outstanding young people. This is to guarantee the remaining fighting power of the Green Tower. Everyone knows that as long as those key elites are Removal, the defense line outside the city hall is like a leaky wall

. But even so Turaman said:

"Young people alone are not enough. They need the guidance of experienced people. You do n’t want them to repeat your past mistakes. It ’s best to have one or two elders in this team. Only then will the Green Tower be rebuilt the fastest stand up."

The hall was silent again, and everyone set their sights on the elder. But the elder said, "I remind you, don't forget that we have an agreement with that young lord from the human world."

Everyone was stunned, but the elder suddenly said such a thing. Only Andrew looked at the old man with a body in his arms, much shorter than almost everyone present. He slightly raised his chest, as if proud of being infected by this sentence. A solitary pride,

Because the words of the elders represent the beliefs of the druids. Although they are lonely in the Black Forest and unknown to outsiders, they are only for keeping the vows of that millennium ago.

A true Druid will never forget their vow.

When everyone, when the blood of gold is lost on the earth, when the people of silver are exiled, when the descendants of the four sages are increasingly degenerate and corrupt, the earth is plunged into war and pain today. Only druids are always on the front line of defending order because of their sacred covenant with Martha

, They will never be lost.

"I'm also against it," said a crisp voice, and everyone turned around to see the little girl who stood in the crowd with a tense face and looked angry-Furia: "We agreed with Brother Brando , We must abide by this agreement. If we abandon this agreement today, then

One day in the future we can also abandon everything we stand for. "

There was no sound in the hall for a while.

Turaman patted his hands gently. "Good point."

"Mr. Wizard, does this seem to be inconsistent with your position?" Andrew questioned.

"I stand on what I think is the right position," Turaman smiled. "But this does not prevent me from admiring the correct position of others. It is relative to the wrong, but the person who insists is worthy of respect."

"But then again, how do you choose now?" He continued.

"I'll stay here," Funia said first, her face not as firm as a little girl.

"You might as well listen to other people's opinions first, little girl, you have to show prudence in big things to fit your identity," Turaman replied.

"you know me?"

"I've heard some rumors," the scholar bluntly said.

"But I'm just staying on my own behalf." Funiya frowned.

"But little girl, because of your identity, your words will determine the fate of many people, do you understand?"

"It's so cunning to say that!"

Turaman smiled slightly, but the elder had stopped his speech: "Mr. Wizard, let's get back to work, Funia is still young, and it is not a bad thing to keep innocence and natural goodness."

Turaman nodded: "So what did the elder give me?"

The old man leaned, looking a little hesitant. Funia stood beside him, pursing her lips tightly, and staring at Turaman as if she were against the enemy. She instinctively felt that the mysterious old man's intentions were not good for her Brando brother. . If the druids give up, then Hessen

What about Brother Brando in the forest?

But Tulaman also blocked her, preventing her from speaking.

Most of the others also shut up cautiously and looked at the elder and the several druids around him with a questioning eye. Everyone's opinions are different, even the individual's heart is also vacillating. On the one hand, they give up the possibility of the future, on the other hand, they give up the agreement with others. Obeying the agreement

Expensive, isn't it pedantic to violate the order of guardian order for the sake of agreement?

"Master Martha, can you please point us to what we should do at this moment--"

Many people couldn't help flashing such thoughts.

At this time, a bright lightning cut through the night sky, and everyone's face was white. And at this moment, a trembling voice suddenly exclaimed: "The rune stone is moving!"

At the same moment, everyone's eyes focused on the center of the hall, where a huge magic circle was placed, and the center of the magic circle as the hub's rune suddenly operated at this moment, the blue light flowing over the rocks, drawing one by one Mysterious pattern. Then the whole array of light was launched,

The druids and high-level druids who had been prepared around the circle immediately began to inject mana:

"A storm in the sky, in the name of Dallastair, respond to our call!"

Tulaman saw the scene for a moment: "This is it?"

The huge law matrix has been in operation. The cyan light penetrates the clouds and intersects with the coordinate points beyond a hundred miles, and then a fuzzy figure flashes on the law matrix. It can be seen that it is Brando. The college student from Yinbao saw the young man couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and then he saw Bran

With more William around, I couldn't help but be more surprised.

"Thank goodness, it seems that Master Martha has not forgotten my little existence, this magic array can still be used--" Brando stood on the other side of the light and shadow, his voice was a bit distorted, and he couldn't bear it as soon as he spoke. Straight frown-what does it look like Master Martha has not forgotten my little

Existence, this law formation can still be used ’? But the words behind him immediately told these druids to forget the previous disrespect for Lord Martha and their spells:

"Elders, I have good news for you. I have found the entrance to Valhalla. Next, I would also like to tell you that Funia sent it, but the last step is the victory."

An exhalation sounded immediately in the hall.

Turaman only raised his eyebrows when he heard of Valhalla. He wanted to speak, but William standing behind Brando gave him a wink. The scholar smiled slightly and immediately shut up. At this time, only the elder could keep calm, and he took a breath and asked, "Probably still

how long it takes? "

"I don't know," Brando shook his head. "No one has tried it before, but it's not that easy to open the door."

Although this was expected, the druids frowned.

"You only have four hours, young man." Tulaman finally spoke at this time. He looked at the others and asked, "In such a short time, you can ensure that you can overcome all the difficulties from woe. To save the city? "

"Brother Brother, of course!"

Funia stood up and said that Turaman had questioned Brando in public, which made her intolerable.

But Tulaman didn't pay attention to the little girl's words, he just looked at Brando. The latter hesitated, only to find Tulaman standing in the crowd. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Master Turaman, how are you--?" Brando suddenly realized something suddenly Shut up, but Turaman has smiled to show a look that I already know, and smiled: "It seems that you really know me already, so the last time you had a little joke with me, I will temporarily I do n’t care about you, how about answering my question now? ”

Brando raised his eyebrows indifferently, he knew that the other party could not really come to trouble himself.