Vol 3 Chapter 187

Final moment of Act 187 (3)

The silver light gate disappeared as if it hadn't existed, leaving no trace, leaving only Brando, a bit overwhelmed by the box.

"Flop." Faina looked at the young man and laughed suddenly.

"Is it funny?" Brando asked back kindly as he opened the box.

"Cut, Miss Ben is willing to laugh, can you manage it?"

"Yeah, I don't know whose paw is--" Brando glanced at his left hand and shook his head and sighed.

Her Royal Highness Princess with a flower-leaf collar shook her hands like a lightning, and a pink halo was stained on the pink neck: "How can you tell you--"

"Well, did I promise you anything?"

Faina clenched her fists and stared at her, spitting fire in her eyes, as if to eat Brando. The young lady stomped her feet and retorted, "You wait and see, I'll sue Lord Veronica."

"Sue? What did you say?"

As soon as the nobleman stayed, he blushed suddenly and said, "Say ... just say you take advantage of me."

This woman ...

Brando stared at Faina with a stunned expression, never dreaming she would make such a move. It felt as if he had been punched in the face, and he didn't breathe for a while.

"Do you really say that?"

"No wonder, I lied to you!" Faina snorted softly. "It's not good to say that, and it's too shameful to be taken advantage of by a country guy."

Brando was speechless.

However, if this woman who has neither **** nor brains is really hot for a while and has said something to Grandpa Mo Yeh, he is really afraid that the Grand Duke will thunder and anger the Pegasus Knight of the Cruz Empire Caught and brought to justice.

It was just a dispute between the two that almost made him forget the box in his hand.

Speaking of the box in his hand, Brando quickly found that the box in his hand also seemed to be a magic item-he pulled out a long cloak from the inside like a curtain, and a corner of the cloak kept popping out of the box. In the end, the volume was even many times larger than the box in his hand.

But no matter how magical this cloak is, if you don't activate the spell, it is really no different from a curtain-not even a curtain, because at least the beautiful pattern on the curtain can block the sun.

Brando shuddered the cloak, only when it was a large rag, but it was a pity to lose it, and it was too heavy to hold. He found William had a problem for himself.

He thought about it, wrapped the cloak in his hands, and moved on. This underground passage should not be long. He remembers that the player recalled in his post that the other party seemed to be traveling in the dark for more than ten minutes. When he was almost about to give up the line and return to the city, he suddenly entered the trade wind. The center of the ring.

Well, it should be similar here.

He looked up and looked up. The vascular-like 'bridges' seemed to converge together at a certain point above them. The more you went up, the more you felt this.

Brando silently counted time. He was holding Funia, followed by Faina. The footsteps of the three people were particularly clear in the darkness and silence. The rustling sound echoed in his ears, not like the sound of a step on the ground, and It was trembling as if some kind of sneaky shadow trailed behind them.

The nobleman looked back more than once, and there was a black hole behind her. She was frightened to follow Brando, but she couldn't help falling behind when she thought of Brando's awful appearance, so as not to be ridiculed.

Almost half an hour later, Brando felt that the air around his body began to flow, which made him feel that the guy's strategy was a little too foolish. However, thinking about timing in the dark is not an easy task in itself, and mistakes may be inevitable, so they are relieved.

Just proceeding for a few minutes, another stone gate appeared in front of him.

This gate opens upwards, at an oblique angle to the ground, and the stone gate is immersed in darkness with the mysterious and historical patterns on it, like a piece of history buried in the dust.

But this door is much smaller than the one below, about one tenth the size.

Originally, Brando thought he needed to open the door one more time, but he did not expect that they had just approached the door. The door actually made a creaking noise, and then settled back with the dust constantly falling from it.

Rather than sinking in, the door was opening a little bit backwards.

Brando couldn't help but hesitated for a moment. He didn't realize that the door had its own induction, and thought it was quite advanced. But immediately after the door opened, the scenery behind him made him inexplicable.

Not only him, but Faina and Funia behind him could not help but stare in surprise.

At first a beam of light poured out from behind the door--

This is the first time they have come into contact with the sun after the outside world enters into the night. The soft white light pours out from behind the door like water, permeates through every pore, forming light spots on the three faces.

Then the gap between the doors grew wider and more and more light. The beams of light seemed to break the dark swords. The swords pierced the black curtain and broke them down. People wrapped in.

At that moment Brando, Faina and Funia couldn't help narrowing their eyes.

But when their sights readjusted to the bright environment, the scene behind them suddenly caught everyone's heart.

Trader's Ring is located in the core area of ​​the Karanga Mountains surrounding the central area. In the center of the storm circle, Brando has more than once depicted the quiet area that exists in the eyes of the storm.

However, as he imagined, here is a basin surrounded by mountains, and the undulating peaks and valleys around them are the rolling mountains they saw at the Wolf Pass and the Wall of Roses.

But the scenery here is obviously much more beautiful--

Viewed from a distance, the distant view is the atmospheric circulation that surrounds the mountains. The surrounding storm forms a wall hundreds of meters high above the mountain peak. For hundreds of years, no one has entered the invisible atmospheric wall to enter here. .

However, only by seeing the violent wind above the midair, Brando seemed to be able to confirm that they had entered the center of the Trade Wind Circle.

He raised his head, and in the center of the sky was a rolling cloud--a thick gray cloud that shed golden light from the edges, and the sun fell from behind the clouds on the vast ground without any taboo.

It's as if the darkness and storm around the ring of trade winds, and the violent magic tide do not exist.

It's a quiet place.

Flocks of birds can be seen even in the distance, all like the scenes depicted in a certain myth.

But Brando's attention was immediately attracted by another thing, which was a giant tree in the middle of the basin-in fact he wasn't even sure if it was a tree. He looked up to get a full picture of the giant tree. The canopy almost covered half the sky.

Among the huge trunk straight clouds, the huge root system under the trunk occupies almost the entire basin. Its root system penetrates deeply into the land, and it is covered with layers of moss. The cyan mountains are generally undulating.

Brando took a breath.

This is the tree of the world-

Legend has it that in some ancient times the druids also owned a 'sky and earth' golden oak tree. The ring of the sky was also called the ring of the world at that time, and they lived around this tree for generations.

But since the fall of Babel Tower, the tree of the world has also been destroyed in the flames of war. As a result, the druids have split, and they have achieved the ring of sky and the shepherd today.

But there is no record in history that there is another world tree in this world.

Brando stared blankly at this giant tree. It was not as brilliant as gold as described in mythology, but closer to nature. Green moss and forest were covered with a layer of green on the roots and trunk of the giant tree. Green, bright green.

The huge tree trunk was covered with mist and mist, and there was faint lightning flashes.

"It won't be the one in Nordic myth ..." Brando couldn't help but mumble.

"Is this the World Tree in the story, Brother Brando?" Funia took a breath and asked, looking up.

Brando nodded, and he suddenly thought that the cylindrical bridges that had passed before, maybe it was not a bridge at all, but the roots of this world tree underground.

Each of those finest roots has a diameter of hundreds of meters.

Martha is on--

Brando took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes to look at this verdant forest like a dream. A large group of birds were flying above the canopy, but the whole forest was silent and there was no sign of human activity.

Is this Valhalla?

Brando suddenly understood something to feed him. Valhalla would be destroyed by a fire in the game. Although it is a bit ridiculous to say that the world tree would be destroyed by a fire, such a forest could be justified in a sea of ​​fire.

"Bu ... Brando?"

The stuttered voice belonged to Faina. The young lady of the aristocracy almost bit her tongue in surprise. She just quietly pulled her face to confirm whether she was dreaming.

"What's wrong?" Brando looked back.

"Look at that tree--" said Her Royal Highness Princess with the flower-leaf collar, raising her finger and saying above.

Brando lifted his head, and then he froze slightly-he was so shocked that he didn't realize that, above the clouds, the crown of the tree of the world in midair had no leaves.

"The dead tree of the world?" He couldn't help but lose his voice.

"No, not that!" Fayina replied, "something below!"

What else? Brando's eyes moved down, but he couldn't move immediately, his gaze was nailed to the center of this world tree as if he had taken root.

There is a circle of artificial buildings around the huge trunk!

Or rather, it is an extremely huge palace, surrounded by clouds and lightnings, as if it were the residence of gods in ancient times. Even at such a long distance, you can feel the majesty and grandeur of this building.

"Valhalla ..." Brando blurted out.

"So what is that?" Faina was puzzled.

But just as the lady asked her own question, Brando suddenly heard another exclaiming not far from the forest: "Chaos is above, tree of the world!"

It was Andras's hoarse cry.

Both of them changed their faces for a moment.

…… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to *** (***. ***) to vote for recommendation, ***, your support is my greatest motivation.)