Vol 4 Chapter 112

The golden flame exploded in the sky, spreading towards the gloomy sky. It was like a ring, and the wind was blowing with snowflakes. Such bad weather was almost like the end of the world predicted by the Mines, but the dazzling flash was still Reflecting the tens of miles of sky, under the layers of clouds, a vast expanse of white.

"Master Lord?" Matissa turned her head in that direction, and her cheeks turned white.

"The soldiers are divided into two ways. This is the high-level divine magic of the Temple of Fire. It looks like Freya is in trouble." Brando also answered her with his head up.

Veronica nodded and agreed.

"Let Brende take everyone else, you, the Legion Master, you stay, the teacher stays, and I have three of my followers, Akane, plus Aloz and Star, these are the highest battles. It's strong enough to deal with the old fox of Alek. "

"As for Prince Rainer ..."

"He is with us." Veronica replied with a glance at him.

Brando knew that, no matter how aggressive, the Cruzians would not let their future crown prince take unnecessary risks. However, Freya must be in trouble, which is obvious, but the Valkyrie will go his own way after all. He can't always take care of her, which will ultimately hurt her. This world is not as peaceful as a girl expects. What she wants to get must be paid, otherwise it is unfair to others.

Brando lowered his eyelid lightly, not to mention that Nemesis was beside her, and there should be no problem, he could only think of it that way.

"That's the decision. Haruze, you'll be with us too," Brando re-grabbed the reins, and the little prince beside Prince Rainer nodded to him quickly, and he turned back: "Poem Miss Doo ... "

"I am with you, too." Miss Scholar looked at Veronica, and then looked at the Count and answered them.

"All right. Mr. Brend, do you have any questions?"

"As long as there is a horse--" the blonde young knight replied proudly on a horse ride. He checked his sword. Attach a dagger to the shoulder armor like all swordbreakers (this tradition is said to have originated from the legend that Gilt fought with the dagger after the sword broke when he fought in the Black Tomb), cold wind ripped It made his cloak hunt.

"The summoned Pegasus will remain until tomorrow morning. You must pay attention to it," said Medisat.

"This is enough!"

Bren saluted Veronica, then nodded to Brando, he turned his horse's head and whistled. The whistling whispered far away in the snow and snow, like a bird tweeting through the canopy, making the whole forest alive. The dark team turned in the heavy snow, and the Cruz knights were magnificent. The ground left the avenue, and many people began to march towards the forest a few miles away.

Looking away, there were dense black spots in the whiteness. But after a while, it became a small piece with only a thin line on the horizon. Brend turned back for the last time, and gestured to them with a flashing sword.

He raised his sword, indicating that he would be a good sign of success.

"Rest assured, they are all excellent children," Veronica said. "Miss Freya will not have much to do."

"I hope so. I believe her."

"It's our turn now, and that dragon told us that there is an approach, we have already walked on it?"

"That road is not easy to walk. It has to cross the ice gap under this glacier. Only the dragon has passed that road. The passers-by of the dragon may not be able to walk, and there is danger hidden under the ice. There are many from the age of mythology. Creature, except that Archduke Enrique went to the Temple of the Sleeper, and we must catch up with him before that. "

"... Brando, you say, what exactly does Alek want? He already has the heart of the dragon. Why not choose to leave here and continue to go deep into the glacier?" Veronica narrowed her eyes.

Brando didn't immediately answer, and he preferred to believe that Alek might want to kill two birds with one stone, and use the power of the devil to open the ancient seals in the Temple of the Hibernator, and release the dusk descendants sealed underground.

However, he always felt that things were not so simple. He wouldn't have known that he would anger the guardian of this place, Starr, and intuitively told him that He might have already arranged a series of plans for the trip-but to tear it down. The opponent's trick, Brando feels that he must first find what is really hidden in the center of the Frost Forest Maze.

For Veronica's question, he just shook his head: "We'll know soon."

"Brando, she is very familiar with glaciers like this. She has a wealth of geography and she might help you."

"No, I'm familiar with it. What I need is a guide with rich survival skills, not a scholar."

Peia is such an excellent guide, but the hunter girl has become a little depressed since she saw her companion in the town killed by Alek. She ca n’t ride a horse and can only ride with Akane, she uses her hand Surrounded by the waist of the mountain girl, she said nothing.

The sky soon darkened, or even darker than before. The night on the snowy field was dark, there was no light, no fingers could be reached, and no team could continue to hurry in such an environment. So everyone had to stop and camp in the leeward, the forest was quiet, and no audio came, and the whole night passed.

In the early hours of the morning, Brando finally found the 'approach' in the mouth of Starr that leads to the ice gap. He finally knew why this road was called a promenade because it passed through the entire glacier blocked to the north. Brando remembers that there is also such a channel in the game, which players call it 'the edge'.

Because going through it is as dangerous as going through the blade. No one would choose this path if it wasn't in a hurry.

The next few hours were spent in darkness and cold. The team sometimes advanced along a long and narrow glacier, and suddenly appeared over the abyss of Mangyu. The intricate terrain beneath the glacier opened everyone's eyes. But the biggest gain was obviously the scholar Miss. As soon as I had time to stop, Brando saw that she took out a small book from her backpack and wrote pictures.

All morning was fine, two eyesless ice monsters lurking in the ice gap wanted to launch an attack on the team, but Mayfest discovered in advance that they were killed with a sword and one head. It should be a nearby boss. Brando finds that Grey Sword Master can have a lot of experience to kill the monster himself. It's just a pity that nothing broke.

There is no concept of time in the dark underground. Almost two or three hours after Mephistor killed the Ice Demon, the team came to a natural open space. At this time, Shiduo and Haruze, who was slightly weaker, were almost exhausted. Brando put the torch between the two ice edges, and then let everyone stop to rest and replenish his strength.

At this time Aroz found him.

The little dragon dragged Brando out of the crowd. Pulling him aside, a dangerous light flashed in her golden eyes, she reached out to Brando and whispered: "Brando, someone is following us. Did you find out?"

Brando froze a little, and then a serious look appeared on his face: "I have some vague feelings, and I thought it was an optical illusion. Why, can you feel it?" Brando did not lie because of some experience in the game . He believes in his instincts, which is why he stopped the team.

These glaciers and the cracks below were caused in the war tens of thousands of years ago. No one knows what will be under the ice. According to the intensity in the game, there are bosses with a level of 60 or more. It's not impossible. In terms of combat effectiveness, it is equivalent to the existence of the pinnacle of law.

Although his teacher has stepped into the extreme realm with one foot in the team, sometimes fighting in such an environment does not explain the strength. Brando did not forget how Andesa capsized in the gutter.

"Well? You can detect it? I asked your Gray Sword Master teacher, and he didn't seem to feel it at all. How did you feel it?" Aloz was curious.

"This is just my intuition, and it has nothing to do with strength." But Brando frowned, feeling faintly in his heart that it might be related to the perception of darkness. Unfortunately, he could not bring a twin ring, otherwise he would definitely feel the lurker more clearly.

"Huh, your instincts are weird. To be honest, I just have some intuition that something is following us. Didn't you find that there are too few monsters under the glacier, more times than we have encountered monsters in St. Lair? Too much less. "

"You're judging by this?" Brando took a closer look at Mother Dragon, a little surprised by the other's carefulness.

"almost."

"Where is Star, it's the ground snake here. It is said that it has passed through this ice gap several times. What did he say? What's underneath it?"

"He said I don't know."

"Do you think he doesn't know?"

"You mean he's lying to me?" Aloz was a little angry. "He didn't dare lie to me."

"But have you ever thought about it, who kept it here? He never said the other person's name, Aloz, Starr just looked like a fool."

The little mother dragon paused for a moment, she looked surprised, and then became angry again. "Damn, he dared to lie to me. I'll find him." "Wait, don't go!" Brando grabbed her arm and tried to drag this little mother dragon back, but he didn't expect the power of Aloz. It was too big and almost took him out. Brando managed to hold his foot and shouted, "Aloz, wait for a while, I don't think Stella lied to you--"

"What on earth do you mean, Brando, why are you getting harder and harder to understand when you speak?" Aloz replied, angrily.

"I mean, Star probably didn't know his name."

"Impossible," Aloz retorted immediately. "You also said that Starr wasn't really a fool. I know him well. Sometimes he is a little stupid, but he is a clever guy."

"I mean, do you know those that exist?" Brando said in a low voice. "Guardians."

"what……"

Arroz was speechless, and she glared at Brando. "How did you know this ..."

"No, wait"

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(Ps: Kaka Kaka Kakawen, ah ah ah ah, come and kill me personally, so annoying ...). . )

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