Act 183 The Druid’s Choice (Part 1)

Scene 183: The Druid’s Choice (Part 1)

After Tullaman walked in, everyone fell silent.

"Buga's wizard?"

"No, this time I am here on behalf of Eruin." Turaman replied.

"What do you mean?" the great elder asked with a frown.

"As long as the Deadwood Council remains, it will only be a matter of time before the Green Tower is rebuilt. The demonic tide is only temporary, and a stable order should be established through long-term struggles and repeated failures."

"You want to help us?" someone asked.

Turaman shook his head and said bluntly: "It is better to say that the south of Eruin needs a solid line of defense. If all the druids in the Ring of Trade Winds are killed and injured, the Black Forest will inevitably spread to my motherland. Eruin Now we can no longer afford to lose the area south of Ampelser.”

"So you want to stay and help us defend against the wolves?"

"No, my ability is limited, I can only take you away," Tullaman smiled: "I have already drawn the magic circle, and it is in the hotel where I am staying - of course, I am in the room without the owner's permission. It seems a bit impolite to set up a magic circle in the center. I will apologize for this later, but

Now, what do you think of this proposal? "

leave? Everyone was silent, which immediately meant giving up on the Green Tower. Although it was only a matter of time to rebuild it, it was still hard to let go of hundreds of years of hard work being wasted. What kind of face would these great druids see in this way? Compared with the heroic spirits of our ancestors, they are not as good as in this world.

Died in battle.

However, the wizard from the Silver Alliance was right. There is a difference between giving up temporarily and giving up permanently, so some people are still tempted.

"How many people can you take with you?" the great elder asked calmly.

"A hundred, no more," replied Turaman.

Everyone gasped, not only because of the terrifying strength of this great wizard, but also because it meant that except for these hundred people, everyone else might just wait to perish. If everyone can die generously, there is nothing to say, but it would be a shame if some people could survive.

Others have said it was a bit too cruel.

Everyone has a reason to live, so what qualifications do these remaining people have to choose who will enjoy this qualification?

The sound of a pindrop could be heard in the hall for a while.

Finally, someone made the final decision: "Let the young people leave, they are the hope of the future."

Although the druids sent away many old people and children at the beginning, many outstanding young people were left behind. This was to ensure the remaining combat effectiveness of the Green Tower. Everyone knew that as long as those backbone elites were Transferred, the defense line outside the city hall is riddled with holes like a leaky wall.

. But even so Turaman still said:

"Young people alone are not enough. They also need guidance from experienced people. You don't want them to make your past mistakes again, right? It's best to have one or two elders in this team. Only in this way can the Green Tower be rebuilt as quickly as possible. stand up."

The hall fell silent again, and everyone turned their attention to the great elder. But the great elder said: "I remind you, don't forget that we have an agreement with the young lord from the human world."

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect the great elder to suddenly say such words. Only Andrew looked at the stooped old man with slight admiration, who was much shorter than almost everyone present. He puffed up his chest slightly, as if he was infected by these words and felt a little proud. A kind of aloof pride,

Because the words of the great elder represent the beliefs of the druids. Although they are stationed alone in the black forest and are not known to outsiders, they are just to abide by the oath made thousands of years ago.

A true druid will never forget their oath.

Today, when everyone, when the blood of Gold is lost on the earth, when the people of Silver are wandering, when the descendants of the four sages are increasingly depraved and corrupted, the earth is plunged into war and pain. Only Druids will always stand on the front line of defending order because of their sacred covenant with Martha

, they will never be lost.

"I object too." A crisp voice said. Everyone turned around and saw the little girl standing in the crowd with a tight face and an angry look - Funya: "We made an agreement with Brother Brando , we must abide by this agreement. If we abandon this agreement today, then

One day in the future we can also abandon everything we hold on to. "

There was silence in the hall for a while.

Tullaman clapped his hands gently: "Well said."

"Mr. Wizard, this doesn't seem to be in line with your position, right?" Andrew questioned.

"I stand on what I think is the correct position," Tullaman smiled slightly: "But this does not prevent me from appreciating the correct position of others. Right and wrong are relative, but those who persist are worthy of respect in my opinion."

"But then again, what will you choose now?" he continued to ask.

"I will stay here." Funya said first, the expression on her face was so firm that she didn't look like a little girl.

"You might as well listen to other people's opinions first, little girl. It is in line with your status to show caution in important matters." Turaman replied.

"you know me?"

"I've heard some rumors." The scholar said bluntly.

"But I'm just staying on behalf of myself." Funya said with a frown.

"But little girl, because of your identity, your words will determine the fate of many people. Do you understand?"

"That's too cunning!"

Tullaman smiled slightly, but the great elder had stopped him from speaking: "Mr. Wizard, let's get down to business. Feniya is still young, so it is not a bad thing to retain innocence and natural kindness."

Tullaman nodded: "So what's the answer the Great Elder gave me?"

The old man was hunched over and seemed a little hesitant. Funya stood beside him, pursed her lips tightly, and stared at Turaman as if targeting an enemy. She instinctively felt that the mysterious old man's intentions were not good for her brother Brando. . If the druids give up their efforts, then Hessian

What to do with Brother Brando in the forest?

But Tulaman also blocked her words, making it impossible for her to speak.

Most of the others also kept their mouths shut cautiously, looking at the great elder and the several great druids around him with questioning eyes. Everyone has different opinions, and even individuals are wavering in their hearts. On the one hand, they want to give up the possibility of the future, and on the other hand, they want to give up their agreements with others. It’s okay to abide by the agreement

Gui, but wouldn't it be pedantic to violate the original intention of protecting order just for the sake of an agreement?

"Master Martha, please give us some advice on what we should do at this moment -"

Many people can't help but have such thoughts flashing through their minds.

At this time, a bright bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, turning the faces of everyone present into white. At this moment, a trembling voice suddenly exclaimed: "The rune stones are moving!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the hall at the same moment, where a huge magic circle was placed. The core rune stone in the center of the magic circle, which was the hub, suddenly started to operate at this moment. Cyan light flowed all over the rock, drawing out shapes one by one. Mysterious pattern. Then the entire array glowed with light,

The archdruids and high-level druids who had been prepared around the magic circle immediately began to inject mana:

"O storms in the sky, in the name of Darastel, answer our call!"

Tullaman was slightly startled when he saw this scene: "Is this one?"

The huge magic circle was already in operation, and the cyan light penetrated the sky and intersected with the coordinate point a hundred miles away. Then a vague figure flashed across the magic circle, and it could be seen that it was Brando. The great scholar from Silver Castle couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he saw this young man, and then he saw Bran

With William around him, he couldn't help but be even more surprised.

"Thank God, it seems that Lady Martha has not forgotten my little existence. This magic circle can still be used -" Brando stood on the other side of the light and shadow, his voice was a little distorted, and it was unbearable as soon as he opened his mouth. Zhu Zhi frowned - what do you mean? It seems that Mrs. Martha has not forgotten this little girl like me.

The existence of this magic circle can actually still be used'? However, his next words immediately made these druids forget their previous slight disrespect towards Lady Martha and their magic:

"Elders, I have brought you good news. I have found the entrance to Valhalla. Next, I will ask you to send Funia here. There is only one last step left. Victory is right in front of you."

Immediately there was a sigh of relief in the hall.

Tullaman just raised his eyebrows when he heard Valhalla. He originally wanted to speak, but William, who was standing behind Brando, winked at him. The scholar smiled slightly and immediately stopped. At this time, only the Great Elder could remain calm among everyone. He took a breath and asked: "Probably...

how long it takes? "

"I don't know," Brando shook his head: "No one has tried it before, but it may not be that simple to open this door."

Although this was expected, the druids still frowned.

"You only have four hours, young man." At this time Tulaman finally spoke. He looked at the others and asked: "In such a short period of time, can you ensure that you can overcome all difficulties and escape from the wolf disaster?" To save this city?"

"Brother Brando, of course you can!"

Funya stood up and said that Tullaman questioned Brando in public, which made her unbearable.

But Tulaman didn't pay attention to what the little girl said. He just looked at Brando. The latter was startled, and then he discovered Turaman standing in the crowd. He was startled and couldn't help blurting out: "Master Turaman, why are you-?" Brando suddenly realized something. Shut up, but Tulaman had already smiled slightly, showing an expression that I already understood, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have known me for a long time, so I will leave the little joke you made with me last time. I won’t argue with you, how about you answer my question first?”

Brando raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, knowing very well that the other party could not really come to trouble him.