Vol 6 Chapter 338

Countless people are haunted by this legend, but I do n’t know how many adventurers lost their lives in the forests in the south of Chablis and never got to see this spring. Every year, people claim that they have seen the fountain of life, but most of the time these rumors It turned out to be a rumor. Over time, the legend about the fountain of life turned out to be a legend with a rich local flavor in the south of Eruin.

Brando knew that there was indeed a fountain of life in the south of Eruin, but not in the Tosangkad forest, but in this black forest, more south of the forest. He has also been searching for this spring of life, but the spring of life is indeterminate and does not stay at a certain point forever. If you want to meet it, you can't find it.

Faced with such a prestigious legend, it is normal to have a mentality disorder. Brando was not surprised by the reaction of this noble child. He relaxed: "Don't worry, if we are lucky enough to see the fountain of life, Everyone gets enough benefits. "

After listening to Brando's words, Hainff finally adjusted. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry about me, Mr. Sophie. In fact, as long as I can see the fountain of life from a distance, I am very satisfied. . "

This is not an exaggeration. The fountain of life is not pure dead. For the existence it does not like, it will choose to avoid it.

But this time, what you see may not be the fountain of life.

The forest suddenly opened up in front of him, and Brando was in front of a run-down city or the ruins of a city. The scattered stone foundations and broken wooden structures were buried among the growing vines and weeds. For a while, the roads of the past can still be seen faintly, still showing the scene before the passage of time.

"This is the lost city!" Hainff blurted out.

According to legend, the slaves in the mines south of the Tosangkad Forest fled to this point after the riots, and after increasing interest, the city gradually formed the scale. It was not until later that the Southern Army broke through the area that the local fugitives abandoned the city and fled south into the depths of the Black Forest.

One of those people established today's Maros, and the derelict city is portrayed as a ghost town that disappeared into the forest with legends and legends that have been shrouded in mystery for a century or two. But in fact, it has always been in place, and adventurers sometimes pass here.

The city was originally called 'barbe \', and Cowen and his team passed by when they went to Silman. Later, he also mentioned this in his letter to and from Tonigel. It was mentioned that this place is not so bizarre as rumored.

Brando was naturally more clear about this. He reached out to stop Hainff's words and whispered, "Someone inside."

In fact, there are often adventurers passing by in this city, and it is not surprising that some people camp in the city's ruins, but Brando heard the sound of fighting.

There were indeed people in the ruins. Someone Brando knows

Four wizards were alternately standing and casting spells behind a broken wall. The gray cloaks they had worn out had faded, revealing robes covered with silver patterns and signs, lingering in their mouths, and silver beams from the ivory method. Staggered shots from the staff, making the broken wall dusty.

Roaring in the smoke, a red shield light flashed from time to time, as if something was trapped there.

But all of a sudden. A huge rock suddenly flew out of the smoke, and a wizard couldn't help being hit. The silver glory of the spell had just emerged from him. The whole person had flew out and crashed into the building behind him. In the ruins.

The gray-faced sorcerer quickly climbed out of the dust and rubble, with a layer of silver spherical light film around him. The magical power saved his life, but even so he was no longer the demeanor of ivory. It was broken into two sections, and the hood on the head was also torn and pulled down to the sides, exposing a tile bright head full of silver tattoos.

The wizard looked up indignantly. There were strange silver eyes on the thin face. There were only white eyes and no pupils in those eyes.

Seeing this from a distance, Rollin stepped out of the hidden ruins, looking a little restless.

The wizards made too much noise. It wasn't too far from Maros, and adventurers often passed by. He didn't expect the lizard to be so difficult to deal with.

He was wondering if he needed to go up to help, but at this moment the figure flashed, and Rawlint saw a person fall over the wall into this overgrown courtyard.

He was startled and pulled out his sword subconsciously. But if you look closely, you find that the person who came is his classmate in Toniger's wastewood: "Hainff, it's you!"

"Rollingt?" Hainff also wondered for a while, but he never expected that the person here would be Rollingt: "How could you be here again?"

"It's none of your business," Rollint saw another person over the wall and entered the yard. It was the adventurer he saw that day. He couldn't help feeling a scorn, thinking that Hainf couldn't help the wall. What the guy is really mixed up. Then two young girls jumped off the wall. Rollint looked at these people and replied coldly, "Hainff, this is not where you should come. You better go far."

"It's not your place here," Ling replied coldly. "Why do you say that?"

Hainf had some troubles. Rollint ’s father was much higher than his father, and he was a traditional nobleman with a fiefdom. Without the support of His Royal Highness Princess, he would not dare to offend the other party easily.

If it was normal, he should now give in to the concession, but somehow he gave Brando a glimpse of the principle of scourge.

"Just because I am Rowling, the son of Earl of Bauhinia," Rowling didn't care about Hainff at all, and he sneered and said to Ling: "Little girl, there aren't so many reasons in this world."

"Earlier Bauhinia, the original nobles of Eruin learned to bully." Brando's voice sounded quietly: "But there is no noble in the land without a king, proud young people, in this black forest There is no difference between any one of them. Death will never be heard, and his name will never be known. "

Although Hainff looked at Brando, he never dreamed that the latter would dare to say such bold words, especially the tone of the first half of the sentence almost made people think that this was the king of Eruin. However, when he thought of the scene in the hotel, he felt that he had taken it for granted. It seemed that someone with such momentum should just say such a thing.

Rawlint was also a kind of mischief, but he quickly responded. He felt ridiculous. An adventurer dared to threaten himself: "Haha, kill me? Just you? Adventurers, you can try it, but to A nobleman starts, you better be prepared to bear the consequences. "

Just as Hainfu was not bothering to bother with each other's steps, Brando looked up and looked into the distance. He felt a strong wave of spells in that direction.

After a moment, a wizard in a silver robe flew over from that direction and fell down beside Rollint.

"What's the matter?" The wizard asked in a bad voice, hearing Rolling's laughter before.

"There were a few risk-taking adventurers," Rollint's arrogance suddenly converged in the face of this wizard. He turned around expressionlessly and said to Hainfu, "Hainfu, look at your brother's face, I will give you one last chance, and get away now!"

"People you know?"

"Er ... is the elder brother of my classmate. His father is a royal servant and a nobleman of no small size." Rollint hesitated, but still answered truthfully.

"Princess's?" The wizard frowned. "That doesn't need to be so troublesome, just kill it."

"Master Wizard, wait."

The moment the wizard said the killing, Hainff responded and pulled out his sabre, but the wizard was unmoved and raised his ivory staff.

It was at this time that Brando also raised his hand and saw no action from him. The ivory staff in the sorcerer's hand flew out and fell into his hand steadily.

Everyone was stunned at that moment.

Except Ling and Sister Lian.

Hainff froze there with a long sword. At the moment, there was only one thought in his mind. The young man who was traveling along with him was actually a wizard!

And Rollint's mind is more complicated. He looked at the scene with a distorted look. He knew better than anyone else where these wizards came from, and he was the leader of the four among them. He even raised his hand and lifted his foot to be taken away by the staff, but it was regarded by the wizard as something more important to life than the spellbook.

This is simply heaven and earth!

The witch who had been taken away from the wand was stunned, and he seemed to have an unbelievable glance at his empty hand, and shook his hands subconsciously, as if it was a horrible illusion.

Only Brando seemed calm and calm, as if this scene was nothing to him at all. He looked at the delicate ivory staff in his hand, his face was a little dull, and he looked up and asked lightly, "What did you just say?" ,Say it again?"

His question directly ignored Rollinte, who seemed to be the leader of all the people present, but at this moment, everyone present seemed to take it for granted.

It seems that this adventurer should be born with such power.

After a short absence, the opponent's wizard finally felt this overwhelming level of power, and finally realized that this was not an absurd nightmare, but the fact that happened to him. Although he doesn't understand why he kicked an iron plate inexplicably, the most important thing right now is to save his life.

…… (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net