Act 128 Tide

readx(); The great changes that occurred in the Ring of Trade Winds that afternoon shook the entire Green Tower.

But drastic changes are not necessarily a good thing,

The Druid Council became tense almost overnight, and the undercurrents in this small town also became surging. That night, mysterious guests from the Cruz Empire envoy visited Eruin and the Temple of Fire respectively. In the privacy of the hotel where the people stayed, some groundless gossip began to spread.

One source pointed out that the large-scale magical reaction that occurred in Chablis a few years ago should at least come from the awakening of a mythical holy sword. One said it was Ek's Lionheart Sword. The person who spread the news claimed that Ek's sword was awakened. The Luin people have mastered how to enter the Ring of Trade Winds and seize the Holy Sword.

But there is also news that the secret lies with a young Eruin. This young man had a serious conflict with the Cruz Empire in the afternoon, and was finally rescued by the druids.

The second news aroused the interest of snoops. The powerful Cruz Empire actually suffered a hidden loss at the hands of the Druid because of an Eruin. The subtext between this was enough to arouse the suspicion of any meddlesome person.

At the same time, a Lion's Mane mercenary group from the Barbarian Mountains learned the news that in a myth circulated in their hometown, the Sword of the Earth, which was fought over by the Lion's Mane Empire and the dwarves, reappeared in the world. And it was witnessed that it was in the hands of a young man.

Another theory claims that the Cruz Empire once had such a conflict with the young man Najin in order to seize the Sword of the Earth.

More news spread rapidly among various bars, and there were even ridiculous lies claiming that Eruin had defected to the Templar forces. In short, various rumors spread like wings, some of which may be true or false. Not believed by everyone.

But sometimes you don't really need to believe in a conspiracy, because people are willing to consciously pass on those strange news.

But overnight, the Green Tower became filled with an aura of imminent turmoil due to the huge changes in the Ring of Trade Winds.

Brando didn't know that everything around him was quietly changing because he had already left the town area of ​​the Green Tower as soon as the Ring of Trade Winds changed, and entered accompanied by two great druids. Deadwood Council.

At this moment, the Deadwood Council has received definite information that the Ring of Trade Winds has undergone drastic changes. A passage with a width of tens of kilometers has been opened outside the Cloud Wall, which seems to have opened the door to travelers other than Druids for the first time. .

But as for what kind of changes are taking place in the center of the mountain range, no one knows. Because since the clouds and fog receded, the depths of the Kalanga Mountains have become a very dangerous area, and the activities of monsters in the fog have become more frequent.

In fact, the druids have lost several observation points so far.

The front lines are collapsing.

Things seemed to be getting tense.

There are at least a hundred elder-level druids gathered in the [square] dedicated to the goddess Niya, and the branches far and near are filled with outer ring members who have turned into gray crows. The dead wood council is filled with the atmosphere of There was a sense of tension that the storm was coming.

All the best are out.

Brando raised his head and glanced at the Green Tower, which had turned into a dark red sky after dusk. Countless ravens were flying high around six ancient trees, densely covering almost half of the sky today.

Looking from this direction, more druids wearing grass-leaf cloaks are climbing up the vine paths between the ancient trees.

They almost form a sprawling green dragon.

Yes, thousands of druids are coming from similar settlements in the Black Forest near the Green Tower. Naturally, they have given everyone a warning, and then there will be a war.

Success or failure seems to depend on this.

Hundreds of years later, for the first time, the druids of Tonigel's southern realm came out in full force, "Everyone!"

"The monsters seem to be coming out in droves." A druid elder's voice was as loud as lightning and thunder in a storm. He reported loudly: "Our brothers and sisters at the front cannot resist their attack and are retreating their defense lines. "

"When I look at it from the sky, the monsters in the forest are like a black ocean. The black edge pours down along the forest land, and has submerged many areas in the Surrounded by Thorns, the Wall of Roses, and the Ring of Storm." Another A druid flew down from the tree, transformed from a gray crow into a human form, and said loudly.

"We launch a counterattack immediately!"

"These monsters must be stopped!"

"They will destroy all forward observation stations and our hundreds of years of efforts in the Black Forest will be ruined!" There was such a roar among the druids.

The great elder knocked the ground with his wooden staff, and the crisp collision sound quieted the chaotic scene: "How many monsters are there?" the old man asked.

"Countless." The druid replied at first.

countless.

Brando stood behind the tall Druid behind the great elder, but no one noticed the presence of him as an outsider for a moment. At this moment, he withdrew his sight from the blood-red evening sky, and then looked down. Below the Green Tower, the town is dotted with lights.

The urban area in mid-air seemed so far away from the Deadwood Council, leaving only a bright fire. Of course he didn't know what was happening there, but the druid's answer triggered a glimmer of memory in him.

countless.

Brando raised his eyelids slightly and saw a leaf falling from above his head. He stretched out his hand to catch the leaf, then turned over his palm and watched the leaf slowly drift into the night.

Floating into the seemingly endless black abyss below.

"Lord," the Gray Crow Archdruid saw the young lord's actions and couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied with his absent-mindedness: "What do you think of the current changes in the Ring of Trade Winds?"

"Can I ask a question?" Brando raised his head and looked at the other person.

At this time, the great elder happened to hear the conversation between the two. He thought for a moment, rolled up his sleeves with one hand and took a step back with his cane, then nodded slightly to Brando: "Please"

There was silence on the scene, as if someone had just noticed the presence of a human being at this moment.

"Then who are the young people today?"

"It seems he is a guest of the Parliament."

"But look, he's just a human being."

"It seems that he is a relative of Lady Funya."

"That's it." There was a whisper among the druids.

But what is he doing here?

Brando did not refuse the Great Elder's signal. On the contrary, he took a step forward and looked up at the Druid elder who had been reporting, and asked: "Where did the monster come from?"

The Druid elder was stunned for a moment: "In the mist."

"A steady stream?"

“A steady stream.”

"Can't count?"

"Unable to count." The other party was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Brando asked that.

"Demon Tide" Brando replied firmly, the memories seemed to overlap, and the experiences of the two time and space merged into one: "As the moon rises, the first tide of monsters will last for seven long nights. The withering of buds means the withering of life. , the wolf roared and ran wildly under the moon, as if it heralded disaster, so the first disaster of civilization was the disaster of wolves."

"This is the wolf disaster." Brando replied: "The monster you see is a black wolf."

Wolf plague.

The faces of the druids changed, and there was a lot of discussion. The Scourge of the Wolves was a prophesied disaster that would bring turmoil to the world, but how could it be related to the changes in the Ring of Trade Winds?

"The changes in the Ring of Trade Winds are originally related to the great demon tide. The wolf disaster is just the beginning, but the beginning is just as deadly. The tide of monsters will soon cross here and sweep across the entire Ring of Trade Winds."

"Then they will lie dormant until the great demon tide really comes, and then they will come again and bring destruction to the world."

When Brando said this, his thoughts seemed to go back to the exciting era in the game. A demonic wave brought about the beginning of turmoil. The ancient empire was crumbling, and the fire of civilization was like a candle in the wind.

This is the core war and chaos of Chapter 2.

However, heroes like stars appeared in Warnd, igniting little bits of flames and burning all over the earth. He seemed to see flags struggling forward in the firelight, Valkyrie Freya, Duke Arjanga, Running Wolf Walder, King of Fury Kennan , heroes from different eras and different nationalities appeared one by one. They led the players and their people to break through the thorns in the darkness.

However, the long sword plowed through the blood-soaked land, the flames burned away the pale thorns, and there were bloody battles. It seemed that the chest had not completely lost all the warmth, but the residual warmth still remained, and civilization remained standing.

Brando felt the glory of the past, which was the wolf disaster that happened in the Year of the Roar.

And this is the wolf disaster that happened at the beginning of the Year of Sword. The creatures crawling in the shadows will soon sweep through the black forest, destroying all order in their path.

Brando had not experienced this war, but he knew that someone had experienced it, and he felt the same way.

Then the young lord turned back and said calmly: "Their direction."

no one knows.

But after a moment of silence, a gray crow fell from the sky. He landed in the middle of the square and transformed into a young druid. The young druid glanced at everyone and looked seriously. Said: "The wave of monsters swept through the Rose Wall, changed direction and came towards the Green Tower.

His voice echoed in the square.

The druids fell silent.

This time everyone realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Is there any way?" the great elder asked.

"Ensure that the fire in the Green Tower cannot be extinguished, and ensure that as many fires exist as possible." Brando replied: "In addition, I want to enter the center of the Ring of Trade Winds once. "

"At this time?" Gray Crow glanced at him.

"For seven long nights, you will face the darkest side of the power of chaos. The sun will no longer rise, it will be eternal night." Brando asked: "Can the Green Tower persist until that time?"

"This is the only way to light the sacred fire of Valhalla." He continued to answer.

Valhalla.

The druids suffocated slightly.

"Is it possible?" The great elder looked at him and asked.

"I need help." Brando replied.

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