Vol 3 Chapter 184

Act 184: The Druid's Choice (Part 2)

"Master Turaman, do you want to help Eruin because of this?" Brando looked at the famous Amber Sword who could be ranked in the top three universities, and couldn't help but provoke Asked sharply.

"It's smart, but it's not the answer I want."

Brando froze.

"I don't know, but I can only try it." Brando shook his head: "Are there any suggestions for the master?"

"I have a better proposal," Turaman looked at Brando. "Instead of putting hope in the swaying possibilities, it is better to choose a more secure approach. Do you say yes, young people, after all, we No one has the right to gamble on the odds of anyone in danger, if

The bet is gold, I will bet, but your weight is human life. "

"Brother Brother wouldn't do that!" Funia felt as if she was getting mad at the old man.

"Well, shaking people's hearts with bewildering language is really the usual means of you mysterious and mysterious guys!"

Even Faina on the other side of the light and shadow could not help snorting. Of course, she doesn't know Tulaman. If the nobleman knew that Turaman was a person who could sit on the same level with William at the Silver Institute, it is estimated that she would not have dared to reprimand Turaman by giving her a thousand courage. No.

In fact, even herself was surprised. She clearly wanted to stab him with more than a dozen transparent holes in his sword with a long sword. But when the old man's intentional remarks against Brando were she could not bear it Stand up and make fun of it, as if subconsciously treating yourself as Bran

Many stand on the same front.

She just snorted softly after speaking, as if it meant to say-I just couldn't get used to the old man.

"Well, you can't tell me if you can tell me." But Brando seemed to be so unhappy with her, he even said so ridiculously. Faina suddenly blushed to the root of her neck. The aristocrat could not wait to jump over and strangle Brando immediately, but before that the condition was remarkably large.

He retorted, "What the **** are you talking about? That's not the case!"

Brando smiled, and looked back at Turaman. Among so many people, only he really understood the intention of the college student—it was as calm and wise as the impression, but he did not expect that he actually did it—but it was not wrong. Brando even thought this might have been

A setting similar to insurance in the plot, even if the player fails the mission, the Deadwood Council and the entire South Eruin can be temporarily saved.

Is this the so-called historical inertia?

But Brando smiled slightly: "What I want to save is life, so at the cost of life, I am at the cost of being in the most dangerous situation, which is fair."

"It's brave, but you can't ask everyone to be as brave as you are."

"But I can demand what the brave deserves—"

Brando raised his head and replied without evading Tulaman's eyes.

Turaman froze slightly, then smiled. There was also silence in the hall, and the needle could be heard. The words of the human young lord were so clear and uttered that they made everyone feel ashamed. Only the elder looked at Brando and nodded. While college

Looking at his old friend William, the two exchanged a tacit look on both sides of the light and shadow.

interesting.

"Okay, young man, you convinced me, I can give you some time." Tulaman turned back and looked at all the druids in the hall: "So you guys, now this little guy is sending you a Invitation, he said that only the brave can join this game. Now you can tell

Me, what is your choice? "

The old man's voice echoed above the hall.

Most people answered this question with their eyes, Brando's self-confidence that infects everyone every moment, and even Faina couldn't help but hesitated-she looked at Brando from one side I ca n’t help but get out of sight-this Eruin hunk does n’t seem to be so incompetent

At least for the moment, it looks like ... handsome?

In the Deadwood Council, the elder patted Foniya on the shoulder, and everyone made a way for the little girl. The druids standing next to the magic circle began to complete this spell. The rays of light on the magic circle were dazzling, and it was at this time that Turaman looked at William on the other side of the light and shadow.

Suddenly in my heart:

"Valhalla, it seems you found something extraordinary, old friend." He didn't speak, and the communication between the two was completed on a spiritual level.

"Not me, I'm just a bystander," William replied.

"But if the original tinder is ignited, it seems that the Green Tower can really be left as it is." Turaman said.

"You're wrong. Eruin will get another territory because of this."

"Do you mean I should agree with this plan?"

"Don't you agree?"

"Not quite, you know, I hate possibilities--"

"There is another reason," William laughed. "Jiufeng has such a sentence-a husband is guilty of innocence."

"Yes, but why did you signal me to agree?" Turaman asked.

"Hmm, do you see those druids? I can even hear them asking-druids have never betrayed their vows, you, silver people?"

William's ridicule made the scholar smile a little: "That's why I agree. In any case, we are standing in the same camp of order. Human beings are willing to fall, but the people of silver cannot follow suit. The tide is fierce, and it has disturbed me. I even began to suspect the dark

Prophecy assertions are not intimidating. "

"Humans are willing to fall? I'm afraid that's not the case," William looked at Brando and smiled. "But it is nonsense to believe that the Dark Dragon will rise again. What exactly is the Dark Dragon? The best is clear. "

Turaman shook his head and did not refute, but it seemed that he did not really fully agree with William's words.

At this time, Funia had already entered the French formation. After a dazzling white light, the rune stone in the center of the French formation suddenly exploded, and the surrounding druids fell to the ground. However, this is a normal reaction of spells. Runestones are broken because they cannot withstand the huge power fluctuations during space teleportation.

It is a major feature of the magic to bear the effect of spell backwash for the caster itself.

Even the lights in the hall were dim for a moment because of the huge magic reaction. When everyone had not realized that the spell had been successful, he heard Andrew's shout: "Well, go and strengthen the defense of the city hall. , Don't let Fenril's descendants break in easily. "

The druids drowsy as a result of the explosion stunned slightly, but then reacted. The hall was noisy immediately, and people rushed around. The parliament suddenly turned into a mess and looked frowned. But in any case, the morale that was previously low due to pessimism and despair has been shaken.

There is no existence, it seems that everyone is aroused the courage left in the heart, and becomes eager for courage and glory.

The elder looked at the scene and couldn't help hitting the stick with a finger in his hand—a slight breath.

"It's unbelievable that the druids not only believe in human beings from the outside world, but also inspire faith and courage because of a human being." Tulaman did not know when he came to the elder and said with a little sigh.

"A firm heart is common. When people see that the strongest person hasn't fallen, they will become strong."

"But a pity."

The elder turned back slightly.

"It seems that wisdom cannot pass on, otherwise the little guy will at least become smarter after seeing me. At least ask me to teleport that little girl over, instead of wasting your little strength." Turaman looked The druids who fell down in the hall said in a sigh.

It can be seen that those high-level druids have run out of magic.

The elder's face suddenly became brighter.

On the other side, Brando was catching Funia who fell from the French circle and then sneezed fiercely. He certainly wouldn't expect a dignified college student to say his bad words behind his back, and I thought it was Shire or Roman and quietly nailed his own scumbag, of course, of the two

The latter is even more suspect.

He rubbed his nose, then put down Funia, and the little girl looked up at him from beginning to end, her face full of worship.

"Do you want this little girl to open the door to Valhalla?"

After seeing the sudden appearance of Funia, William suddenly said, "So it is, daughter of the forest?"

Brando nodded.

"It turned out that the rumors were true. Valhalla's Tinder was kept in the hands of the daughter of the forest, only to wake up one day from sleep. No wonder that day the prophecy became a reality. No wonder the guy from Turaman suddenly said that to me. "William nodded suddenly." But you know how to open the door. "

Law? "

Brando shook his head. Of course he didn't know that he didn't mention this part of the Raiders at all. He had thought that he could enter Valhalla with only Funia, but he didn't expect there was a door.

"I'm going to try it, it shouldn't be too difficult," Brando replied, and he remembered the player in history.

The arch wizard raised his eyebrows. "That's the case, but I suggest you be better."

"Yep?"

The old man turned his head, looked through the vast white mist and looked at the other side of the valley: "It seems that the woman is finally out of trouble, and I think it's your turn to have trouble next--"

Brando's face changed, but he immediately replied, "I seem to remember that there is another agreement between you and me, Master Wizard."

William smiled slightly and nodded.

"Not only that, I can also give you an extra service."

"What do you mean?" Brando frowned.

"That's to tell you, I'm afraid there's more than one person coming."

"Not only one person? What does that mean? There are others here?" Brando held Furia in one hand, this time really holding back.

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