Act 82 Heritage

readx(); And it is precisely because of knowing all this that the old dwarf traveled thousands of miles to come here. But maybe it's not just for the treasure, even Oldham himself can't tell clearly. There is a voice in the blood in his body telling him such a dream.

That is to return the heritage of the rune dwarves to the land of Warnd.

Just like he knew, the legend about revival among the rune dwarves.

He looked at the sword in Brando's hand and hesitated for a moment. The voice in his heart told him that he should believe this legend, but how could he believe it? The legend says that all rune dwarves must worship the man with the Earth Sword as their king and follow him to rebuild the rune dwarf empire.

But asking this old dwarf to bow his head to a stranger is really too difficult for him.

"Legend?" Brando asked as expected.

Odum gritted his teeth and decided to stick to his cleverness and at least take it one step at a time. The old dwarf coughed and replied: "I can't say more about this, but I seem to have heard your previous conversation. Do you want to leave here?"

"What do you mean?" Brando's attention was indeed attracted.

"It's nothing, sir." The old dwarf chose an honorific title that was easier for him to accept. He thought that if he rashly called the other person a king, not only would he not be able to accept it, but he would probably also shock everyone present: "I just I want to say that it doesn’t have to be that troublesome—”

He paused and pointed carefully at the sword in Brando's hand: "If you can lend me that sword for a little while, maybe I can let you leave here easily."

"oh?"

Brando had never heard of this statement before. He and Medisha looked at each other and saw the doubt in the other's eyes. Not only them, but also the old swordsman on the side asked: "Odum, what are you doing? I tell you that this kid is much better than me. What tricks are you playing in front of him? Be careful to set yourself up." Get in."

The old dwarf was stunned, and immediately said with a glaring look: "Everything I said is true, damn it--" However, he thought about it for a moment, and wisely avoided a conflict with Kulan. The strength of the other party lies here, Although the dwarf is stubborn, he thinks he is not a reckless person: "This sanctuary was built by us rune dwarves just to store the sword. Since the Lord has obtained the sword, leaving here shouldn't be a problem!"

"Is there such a statement?" Brando asked. He didn't know that the Tianming Arena had such a setting.

"Of course, but you can't, sir. You know that the legacy of silver is actually left to the descendants of this bloodline. Although you are also descendants of the people of order, you are a foreign race after all." The old dwarf's attitude towards Brando was obviously dissatisfied. Same, he replied seriously: "But I am different. I have the blood of rune dwarves flowing in my body. With that sword, I might be able to open this space -"

Brando looked back at Kuran, but the old guard captain seemed a little hesitant. Although he had dealt with Oldham, what he knew most about him was the stubbornness of this guy.

The old man himself couldn't tell whether he knew what kind of person the other party was.

But the young man has made a decision. This sword is his trophy at least in this space. In the game, there is the power of laws to protect this. He believes that it is the same here. He thinks that even if he gives this sword to this The old dwarf, the other party can't play any tricks.

What's more, the old dwarf's words made his heart move slightly.

What the other party said is not unreasonable. He has never heard similar rumors in the game in the past. That is because there are no silver or gold bloodlines among the players, so naturally similar plots will not be triggered in the sanctuary.

So Brando just pondered for a moment and threw the sword away.

"Try it," he said.

It would be best if everyone could not be left here. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Ke Wen on the side, thinking, could this be a turning point in history?

"What's the matter, sir?" Ke Wen noticed his gaze and asked.

"It looks like you're lucky." Brando said to him.

"Are you so sure he can do it?"

The young man saw the dwarf take the sword and walk step by step to the center of the arena. He turned back and looked at Brando with some confusion and asked.

"No," Brando shook his head: "I just believe in history."

"History?" Ke Wen asked in disbelief.

But Brando didn't answer him. Instead, he raised his hand and rolled up a sword wind to wrap the fate card on the ground and fly towards him. He reached out and grabbed the 'Fire Claw Lord' card, and said to himself in his heart: "System prompt: Get the reward."

Then he himself smiled slightly.

"Lord?" Medissa noticed Brando's expression and was a little confused. In her mind, Brando shouldn't be someone who would beam with joy for such a small convenience.

Brando also didn't answer her. He just raised his head and looked at the center of the sand in the arena.

At the same moment, the old dwarf was already there with both hands raising the Sword of the Earth - the voice in the sky echoed again: "Mortal, do you want to accept the challenge?"

"Of course!" Oldham's words shocked everyone.

But this time the challenge did not come as expected. After about a moment of silence, the voice in the sky asked: "I seem to feel a familiar breath from you. Are you our descendant?"

"Yes, ancestors and souls of the mountains," the old dwarf replied with his head raised: "Like you, I am a people of mountains and rocks, a child of metal and fire. For thousands of years, we have gone through hardships in the wilderness. , but in the end, I overcame many difficulties and came here, just to let my soul enjoy a moment of peace-"

"Because this is our origin, this is my hometown."

The arena was silent for a moment, but then the voice roared: "Peace? No, the time has not come!" The voice rolled like thunder, as if angry, making everyone stagger: "Our descendants in the wilderness, you still want to Keep trekking until that time comes, and your souls can return to the temple!"

"The time has come, souls of ancestors and mountains."

"Yeah?"

Suddenly a voice came from the space, and the whole space buzzed.

Then the old dwarf hesitated. He looked back at Brando, a little unbelievable, but still raised the Sword of the Earth in his hand.

"dazzmoteshremm!" replied the dwarf.

It was a strange language that Brando didn't recognize, but Medissa recognized it. She frowned and explained to her Lord: "The Mantra of Order seems to be a section of the Holy Covenant."

Brando naturally knows what the so-called sacred covenant is. It is a covenant signed with Lord Martha when all intelligent creatures on the earth fought against the Dragon of Dusk before the dark ages. Part of this covenant itself established the order. The rules of the law are said to come from the era before this era, that is, the era before the people of the gods.

It’s the period of what Brando calls ‘meaningless background’.

After the Holy Covenant, the evil forces on the earth also signed a Holy Covenant when they fought against the Dragon of Darkness, but the agreement written in ancient language was far from the original.

The Holy Covenant itself is an artifact that symbolizes law.

But after Odum said those words, the whole space immediately shook, and everyone felt that the surrounding space was loosening - this meant that the old dwarf did not lie to them, and his method worked!

But at this time, Brando suddenly seemed to be hallucinating amid the roar of space——

He saw some strange images appearing in front of him.

A black moon, a tall tower standing quietly in the middle of a dark lake seems to be a metaphor for something...

Then the scene changed and turned into a group of invisible men in black walking on the endless wasteland...

Then he saw a row of black text——

xvi:thetower——

The lost ‘moon’ takes away the light.

He remembered that he had seen this line of text before when he was escaping from prison in Lidenburg, but immediately a brand new sentence appeared below this line of text: xx: judgment——

The light is lost.

The text continues to emerge: xvii: thestar——

The Silver Generation was lost on the earth and marched forward (seeking) in darkness and ignorance.

Then all the visions disappeared, Brando shook his head and woke up, and saw Metisha looking at him with concern. He nodded to the silver elf girl, indicating that he was fine.

However, he turned his eyes slightly and saw that the business lady was cautiously approaching here little by little, as if she wanted to ask him something with concern, but she didn't dare to let him notice her for a while to avoid being attacked by him.

Brando couldn't help but laugh when he saw Roman like this. He said to Medissa: "After all, we should really thank someone this time."

"Huh?" Medisa was slightly stunned.

"Thank you, little Roman, for bringing us good luck." The young man turned around with a stern expression on his face. His hand had already pinched the business lady's pink face with lightning speed: "Yes, Little Roman?"

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Brando... I don't dare to do it again..." Roman's face was pulled away, and he squinted his eyes so hard that tears almost came out, and he quickly admitted his mistake loudly: "Yes. ,Yes, I'm sorry..."

Her little eyebrows almost stood up. She wanted to retreat, but she was afraid of pain. She was in a dilemma.

Brando glanced at the old dwarf on the field, then at Roman, and asked, "Do you still dare to run around in the future?"

"No, I don't dare anymore..." The girl's eyes turned left and right as she replied.

Brando was helpless, knowing that this guy was definitely unrepentant, but he had made up his mind to take her with him wherever he went, otherwise no one would be able to bear it again.

He sighed and let go.

At the same time, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed, as if we had entered a space where we could not see our fingers—

"What's wrong?" Roman's voice immediately rang.

"Nothing," Brando replied, feeling the surrounding environment, "So we are back."

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