Scene 321: Their Own Choices (Part 1)

Port of Befalaye.

The tall sailing ship was leaving the harbor, its stern drawing white trails in the bay. The sailors shouted the trumpet and lowered the stacked sails. Amidst the commands of the captain and first mate, the cables were stretched straight.

Brando stood on the wet stone trestle and looked towards the port area. He saw that the pier was filled with people fleeing.

The news that the goddess of the dead moon had betrayed Martha and that the realm of eternal death had fallen quickly spread here. The local dark nobles and undead had already caught up with the queen's army, and the remaining human refugees came from nearby areas and gathered at the ports of Befalaye, Lopezon and Naoyao. These people hope to escape to Silver Bay or Gray Mountain area by boat, and very few of them will choose Eruin.

However, few people can really find a ship willing to take them away as they wish. Most people can only watch with envy those who have a certain amount of wealth and leave with their families, while those who stay can only Waiting to die.

Brando frowned and looked at the rioting crowd. The wailing on the pier was loud. He even saw people being squeezed off the pier and people who fell into the water struggling in the sea. Although he felt very uncomfortable, he was helpless.

Relative to the size of the refugees, the transport capacity of Befalaya Port is far insufficient.

Perhaps Madara's superiors were too heartless to leave, but staying would be a dead end. The Supreme One holding the mercury staff once again made the right decision with her unique indifference.

Princess Magdal looked unbearable.

They arrived in Befalaye just three days ago. Martha teleported them to the Evermore Forest, and the forest at the foothills of the Taidat Mountains was not too far from Befalaye.

Befalaye is located in the north of Madara, across the Dusky Star Sea from the Nitmena Peninsula where the Gray Mountains are located. It is Madara's last supply port on its way to Eruin and the Silver Bay region.

There is not much distance to Eruin from here, and the caravan can only travel along the Butchi Mountains for half a month. To the east is the Karasu Plateau controlled by the Highland Knights.

This has always been the news distribution center in the north of the Sea of ​​Dead Moon. The refugees from the south have brought various rumors about crystal clusters and the march of the undead army. Among the latest rumors, the undead army has turned towards Naoyao. They split into two parts at the Trust Pass in the north of the Sea of ​​the Dead Moon, with one part heading east. The main force turned to the Tobanian Strait.

The Strait of Tobania is a naturally formed isthmus between Saint Osor and Madara. To the west of the Dusky Star Sea, it seems that Her Majesty the Queen of Madara has made up her mind to enter the Gray Mountain region from there. As for the branch heading east, Brando thinks it is likely to go to Eruin.

In addition to news from the south, some fleets that arrived a month ago also brought news from the north, but the timeliness was poor. Rumors of the disintegration of the Cruz Empire spread like a plague. But some gossips mentioned the peace talks between the Cruz people and the wind elves in the wilderness of the four realms, which was beyond Brando's expectation.

It seemed that there were people from the Empire who survived the Metz battle, and he was very worried about the comfort of Faina and Ms. Veronica. There is also the nun of the Lion Palace who always has a straight face, and the Great Holy See Vala.

Especially the Great Holy See Valla. After the death of the Silver Queen, Valla was the spiritual and faith pillar of the empire. If he was unfortunately killed in the war, the empire would soon become a mess. The loss of one of the four great empires of humans and elves would be too heavy a blow to the Order camp.

However, the true and false news were hidden among the chaotic rumors, making it impossible to tell the truth of the incident, and Brando could only give up speculation. Everything will be decided after returning to Eruin.

Originally, he didn't have to come here to crowd the limited boats with the fleeing people, but Huang Huo, Mr. Liu and Fang Qi were going to Jiufeng. Princess Magdale also wanted to return to the Principality of Antuobruo, so everyone had to separate here.

In fact, the ship was found a day ago - Huanghuo and the others happened to meet a merchant fleet that was returning to Jiufeng.

This fleet will go to the Ruby Mountains via the Tobanian Strait, which is enough to avoid the Wagtail Strait route that was cut off by the Nameless One. Princess Magdale hired a whaler to go to Storm Harbor. With her current strength, Brando would not cause any trouble for the nun princess on the way.

At this time Brando looked back. Look at the dragon girl standing beside the little female dragon.

That was Frofa, but at this moment the dark silver luster in her eyes had faded, and the golden flame representing the golden race was rekindled in the depths of her pupils.

Frofa was discovered three days ago together with Aloz. Among the surviving dragons was another black dragon named Per. They had already regained consciousness when they were discovered.

Frofa prepares to return to Dragon Island. Aloz and another member of her race naturally wanted to stay with her. Although the little female dragon was extremely reluctant to leave, after so many things happened, there was no way she could just wander out without a care in the world.

On Dragon Island, there are not only the inheritance of the dragons, but also the young dragons who were left there during the war. Now that the dragon clan has been hit hard, if you want to maintain the survival of the clan, returning to Dragon Island to control the situation is the first priority. service.

"Brando——"

The little female dragon let out a whimper and ran into his doubts. Brando rolled his eyes and almost fell backwards into the sea water. Aloz raised his head with tears in his eyes and blinked his golden eyes: "Brando, you must wait for us. When everything is over, I will come to you with Frofa."

Frofa couldn't help but frown.

However, she still nodded slightly to Brando. She understood that if it weren't for this human being, she and Aloz would not be able to stand here intact, and the losses suffered by the Dragon Clan would only be greater.

But when she thought that her earrings had fallen into the other person's hands, she felt a little confused.

"Mr. Brando," Frofa said, her voice was very soft and pleasant: "Aloz's temper has always been like this, you don't have to mind, we are extremely grateful for your rescue."

After that, she saluted everyone present and said in an apologetic tone: "I'm also very sorry, everyone. It was me who brought misfortune and disaster to you and your fellow tribesmen. After I return from Dragon Island, I will I will definitely try my best to make up for my mistakes..."

"It doesn't have to be like this, Miss Frofa," Magdale comforted her: "In fact, each of us understands that it was not your intention, and you were just controlled by the Dragon of Twilight. Now that you can recover, we will only feel happy."

Frofa nodded silently.

"Fortunately," Fang Qi put his hands behind his head and told a cold joke: "At least you don't have to confess in front of Lord Bahamut, because even the Dragon God has betrayed the Dragon of Dusk."

"Fang Qi!" Huang Huo stabbed the guy with the hilt of his sword angrily.

"Why," Fang Qi cried out with some grievance: "I'm not wrong. Besides, Miss Frofa is a giant dragon. She can't even bear this, right?"

"Ivory cannot come out of a dog's mouth." Huang Huo glared at him and said.

"Miss Huanghuo, Mr. Fang Qi, there is no need to argue. Mr. Fang Qi is right. The dragon is a warrior of the gods. This setback is nothing. In the past wars, we have also suffered heavy losses. loss."

Frofa interrupted them. Her expression looked very calm, and she was obviously aware of the drastic changes within the Dragon Clan. However, the girl's slightly pale face still reflected her heart, and she was obviously not as calm as she imagined.

The dragons had suffered heavy losses in previous wars, but this time, they lost their god.

"Miss Frofa..." Huang Huo said with some worry, she subconsciously looked at her teacher.

Brando felt something in his heart, and he also looked at Frofa - because of Aloz, this girl had had a misunderstanding with him. In fact, he still felt a little embarrassed now and didn't know how to get along with her. But Frofa seemed very calm and calm, and she bore his gaze very calmly.

"Are you planning to return to Dragon Island and take control of Bahamut's temple?" Brando blurted out.

A trace of surprise flashed in Frofa's eyes.

Bahamut's temple is the center of Dragon Island. She must put the dragon clan's inheritance and the dragon's descendants in place before the Dragon God comes there. If necessary, she must abandon Dragon Island and search for it again. Another place to stay.

In the Battle of Metz, although the dragon clan suffered heavy losses, she believed that many of her clansmen still survived. She must gather these clansmen together - in this war, the world still needs the power of the golden clansmen.

She nodded.

"Frofa," Brando thought for a while and said, "We all know what the next war means to the world. I don't want to say more, but I have some suggestions."

"Please tell me, Mr. Brando."

"I think what we are facing now is not a war that can be won alone. Even if all the forces of Warnd are combined, it will still appear weak in front of this powerful opponent, so we cannot spread our strength. Nowadays, it is rumored that the Faenzan people, the Cruz people and the wind elves are having a negotiation. If this negotiation really exists, then it must be that the Faenzan people, the Cruz people and the wind elves have realized something. And before we go to the stagnation Before the world, in fact, the undead of Madara - their supreme being, Her Majesty the Queen, almost made the same suggestion to us. She hopes to convey a kind of goodwill to the entire world of light through Eruin: Now the undead are marching in two groups through the Strait of Tobania and the mountains of Butchi - but not to attack Saint Osor and Eruin, but to stand together with the entire world of order and face it together This war.”

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