Scene 171 Bai Wu’s Suggestion

Bromando's Black Rose is retreating northward. This is the second time Brando has heard similar news within ten months, but the situation in the news seems to be worse. The failure of the undead in Rosalin seems to have led to Their defeat on the entire front, the battle that Ms. White Mist witnessed in the south of Sopalachi a week ago, judging from the time, it cannot be too far away from Sopalachi.

It's not even certain that the crystal cluster army may have been stationed in an area near Sopalachi. Of course, they may also be heading in the direction of Rubik, because Ms. White Mist said that she and the undead retreated in the opposite direction. , if the army of the undead retreats all the way along the southern area of ​​the Sea of ​​​​Dead Moon, the army of crystal clusters may also pursue them in that direction.

"What legend?" he asked.

"In the era of the Min'er people, some ancient legends mentioned that the Nameless Ones marched around Warnd to protect the world."

"What, how is that possible?"

"This legend is a bit old. It's normal that you haven't heard of it. It has been circulating on the earth for a long time in the era of the Min'er people. Brando, think about it carefully, how do the Nameless Ones surround you? Marching with Warnd?"

Brando recalled the route of the Nameless One and found that whether it was in Eruin, Cruz, or somewhere else, it separated the Land of Order from the Black Forest. Although this is not the case in some places, most of those places are territories that were later opened up by humans. For example, the southern border of Eruin has such a distinctive feature.

"It's very special. Do you want to say that the nameless people came from the war between the undead and the crystal clusters, Ms. White Mist?"

"A war between the undead and the crystal clusters?" Ms. Baiwu jumped onto the exhaust pipe of the stove and looked at him condescendingly. "Brando, do you know why I suddenly said these irrelevant words to you? Because I want you to go through this fog and go to the battlefield of this war to see with your own eyes."

Brando was stunned. He didn't expect that Ms. Bai Wu would suddenly talk about this. Shouldn't they be discussing how to avoid this fog safely?

"I don't quite understand..." He frowned and looked at the other person and asked.

"You will understand. Aren't you wondering why the Silver Queen is so hysterical? Aren't you always seeking the truth about what happened to your grandfather sixty years ago... Maybe you will understand when you see such a scene. "

She took two graceful steps on the exhaust pipe. The tail was rolled up and he said in a unique tone: "...Since I came to this place, these days I have been thinking about why we came here. We entered the elemental realm from Rushta. Even if the magic flow... No matter how biased we are, it won’t send us outside the world of order—to a place tens of thousands of miles away from Warnd.”

"...until I saw that war, I had an idea in my mind. Maybe there was a will in the dark that was reminding me of something. Maybe it was Miss Tata and the Dragon Queen, maybe it was the Witch Queen, Or maybe it's your greater will, but it doesn't matter, Brando - this idea became extremely clear from the moment I saw you appear."

"Do you know what that is?"

Brando looked at her silently.

At this point, Ms. Baiwu turned back to look at Brando, and the prismatic pupils in her eyes stood up. "I came to this era. I have a mission. I know everything that happened in that era - but now, few people are familiar with that period of history. The sages left many words for future generations. I think it is time to tell You have some truth."

Brando lowered his head, as if thinking.

"Are you serious, Ms. White Mist?" When he raised his head again, he asked, "Let us go through the fog?"

"Brando, have I lied to you?"

"I see.

I trust you, Ms. Baiwu, but as for the others, they have nothing to do with this matter. "

The white mist jumped down from the exhaust pipe and landed lightly on the ground. He looked up at him and said, "Do you really think there are people who have nothing to do with this?"

Brando closed his mouth.

"Take them all to see, Brando," Bai Wu said: "You are not the savior, and neither is Odin. It's just that he told me that he understood too late. Everyone must learn to save themselves, but Before that happens they have to understand what danger they are in."

Brando didn't expect that he would ask such a result, but there seemed to be no better way. He knew that Baiwu could never lie to him. The other party was the spirit of the ancient witch from an era ago. There was no way here. People know this mysterious knowledge better than she does, and now he may only be able to trust the other party's words - unless he stubbornly finds his own way, but Brando has never been such a person. After thinking about it, he decided to follow the instructions Go down this road.

Ms. Baiwu seemed to want to show everyone something. He vaguely guessed some possibilities, but the answer would not be revealed until he actually witnessed it. Subconsciously, he actually did not want to believe it.

Because if this were all true, it would be so hopeless.

Brando returned to the team with this idea. Instar Dragon and Tagus have been waiting here for a long time, but what the undead never lacks most is time. They have almost eternity to wait. , there will be no worries for mortals.

The people on Gui Che's side seemed a little anxious. This anxiety not only came from uneasy waiting, but also the panic about the unknown fate. This was particularly obvious in the upper-level people. Fang Qi and the two Gui Che elders looked They were not afraid, because they understood their situation better, and under their influence, the servants behaved more or less better than the sailors.

When Brando returned to the team, Instaron had already gotten to know Medisa, the little silver elf princess, in a short period of time. His attitude was surprisingly good, and he even asked about some of Medisa's past experiences. But it was not because the little princess was a rare beauty, but because at the end of the first Black Rose War, the cavemen and tree elf guards commanded by Medissa fought against Madara, and her opponent was this dead man. The rising star of the Moon Empire.

The short-lived beauty of human beings seems so fragile under the eyes of eternity. Even elves are just bones that decay more slowly, but excellent commanders know how to respect their equally outstanding opponents, because only the latter can highlight them. The value of existence.

In comparison, the same beauties like Hipamira and Princess Magdale were much plainer in Instaron's eyes. Even just a name or a codename could not attract his attention.

Fang Qi seemed very attentive, but when he saw Brando appearing, the guy's face immediately collapsed, and then he hid aside obediently. Apparently, the experience in Gussel Port left a lasting impression on this proud man. It left a considerable psychological shadow.

Brando asked everyone to regroup and set off, but he dismissed Bai Wu's pirates. These people usually did all kinds of evil. He really didn't want to take them on the road. He didn't execute them immediately because they were helping them these days. Baiwu is quite busy.

But the pirates did not think that Brando's dismissal of them was an act of abandonment. Instead, they were granted amnesty. Obviously, they had not been very happy under the hands of Ms. White Mist these days.

Bai Wu walked out of the cave with cat steps and looked at the fleeing guys from a distance. His eyes were full of pity: these people don't understand that sometimes gaining freedom is not a good thing, but it just becomes a loss of reputation. For such people, it may be barely considered a process of atonement for their past sins.

From this aspect, it is indeed not a bad thing.

She came to Brando, and the prime minister Qianjin, who was standing behind Brando, bent down, picked her up from the ground, and praised: "It's so elegant."

Bai Wu snorted softly: "Hmph, there's no need to deliberately please me."

"I have to find a backer, otherwise Miss Medissa will always want to kill me."

"She won't kill you. Don't think everyone is the same as you."

"She has sworn an oath of feud."

"You asked for it."

"Ms. Baiwu, doesn't she need a full-time servant?"

Baiwu sighed: "Can you comb your hair?"

"A little while, I also have a cat at home."

"Don't compare me to them—"

"Thanks."

"Don't cause Brando too much trouble."

"How could it be? I'm already his woman."

"That's part of the trouble."

The lady's voice replied irritably.

The march in darkness lasted two full days.

It was already the early morning of the third day when I left the underground cave group in the pirate lair. The scale of this underground cave group was somewhat beyond Brando's expectation. He even suspected that some areas deep in the cave might be related to the large scale. The honeycombs are connected, and the area of ​​the underground world of Jogendigon is no less than that of Warnd itself. It is normal for it to extend to both sides of the Wagtail Strait.

But unfortunately, no one can answer this question, and it is unlikely that he will verify it.

The exit of the underground caves of the pirate lair is located in a valley. In fact, pirates rarely use this exit. The reason is that it is too far away. The road here has not been used for countless years, and there is a nest of people on the road. Occupied by giant spider lairs, although these things did not cause Brando any trouble, they scared the women in the team to death.

Except for Hipamila, even Medisa looked a little ugly when she left the dark underground. Delphine, an ordinary person, looked even pale, as if she had been seriously ill. After she originally turned into a destiny card The injuries sustained in the elemental realm have healed to some extent, and now it seems as if time has turned back again.

...(To be continued...)