Act 130 History

After the storm, a touch of intoxicating blue emerged from the originally dark sea surface. The sun penetrated through the fluff-like dark clouds, and the sky behind gradually became clearer. After the strong wind and heavy rain, only thin strands of rain remained in the sky, twinkling in the sun. Shining with golden light, raindrops fell on the fleet's mast, washing away the scorch marks and bloodstains on the silver sails. The entire fleet was suspended above the surface of the sublime inner sea with scars on it, like a giant beast that fell into silence, with bruises on its body telling the story of the battle it had just experienced.

The dragon beast herd is retreating like a tide.

Modesty flapped her sun-shielding wings, and the clouds involved in the vortex under her wings were torn to pieces like a torrent hitting a rock, turning into scattered flame fragments. She faced off against the human fleet in mid-air, bitterly Staring at the other party, her golden pupils showed a look of resentment and unwillingness. However, the shocking divine sword that slashed through the storm with a slanted sword just a moment ago made her tremble with fear.

The Supreme Sword Master - There was actually a Supreme Sword Master in this small human fleet. That human man dressed in black, his cold eyes made her unable to resist at all.

Damn it, if only those arrogant guys from Obsidian were here, they would definitely look good. The female black dragon gritted her teeth, but had to admit defeat. She used her claws to signal her dragon beast general not to act rashly, "Let's go." , retreat! They are going to Fatan, let’s see, we can meet there again!” Modesty almost squeezed out these words through her teeth.

As soon as she turned around, it was like a dark cloud moving away from the sky, and the shadow covering the fleet disappeared.

The dragon left.

"They're retreating!" the crowd screamed. They could hardly believe that they withstood the storm and repelled the attack of the dragon beast. This was almost a miracle - no, a miracle. Everyone understands that the biggest crisis has been passed, and now this vast sea will be a smooth road for them without any obstacles.

After the storm. The rainbow hanging in the sky is already so clear.

The Cruz people who participated in the previous battle couldn't help shouting loudly, and even cried bitterly, but the nobles no longer cared about their dignity and stepped onto the deck one after another. Watching this scene, my feet felt a little weak, and I leaned on the mast and kept drawing Martha's holy emblem - praising the blessings of the miracle in a low voice. But they have not forgotten who created this miracle, although they are extremely reluctant to admit that it was an Eruin person who achieved all this. From Vargas to Loon Port, from Loon Port to the Sublime Inland Sea, it seems that there is no one who can Difficulties that hindered that young man’s confidence.

"That is that person's descendant after all."

"He is a descendant of the Highland Knights..."

Such whispers were whispered among the crowd.

More people gathered on the side of the ship and cheered loudly to celebrate this hard-won victory and vent their emotions hysterically. But those who actually participated in the preparations for this war could not think of any extra thoughts at this time, and only felt deeply tired. Exhausted physically and mentally.

As if he suddenly relaxed, he felt trapped and mentally depressed.

Brando stood on the stern of the Akhenaten and saw at a glance the businesswoman in the crowd who had fallen asleep in Yuta's arms. Even in his sleep, Roman still frowned slightly. It seems that the previous work is still continuing. Seeing this scene, Brando couldn't help but feel that his heart couldn't help but soften. In the past forty hours, countless supplies of the entire fleet were uniformly deployed by the merchant lady alone, for nearly two days and two nights. She worked constantly without any time for rest.

But all of this was accomplished almost perfectly with the support of Ms. Merchant's unusual talent. Even Brando was amazed by his terrible memory and keen sense of material flow.

In the past, he rarely interfered with Roman's business affairs in the territory, and he had never seen how the eldest lady made all the changes in her own field. But at this moment, he understood why the business activities of Fir Territory could be successful from the beginning. So well organized, even far better than its other industries.

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"Brando. Those monsters attack our side much more often than the other side. There are sixteen small ships and four large ships on the other side. Their consumption of magic crystals and ammunition should be far lower than expected. If the Twenty-seven ships are out of ammunition. You can find a way to balance it on the other side."

"Also," Little Roman warned him carefully with a pair of dark circles under his eyes: "The ship that was hit was the Deer, and there were three other ships, two of which crashed into the sea. The ship that crashed into the sea should be loaded with Food and drinking water are one-third of our total supplies. I have placed the remaining transport ships in the middle of the fleet. Brando, you must protect them carefully."

After saying these words, she yawned, tilted her head and fell into his arms and fell asleep, snoring lightly, as if she was not worried that Brando would take advantage of her, which made Brando smile bitterly. . It was a pity that Brando had the heart to give this businesswoman who had been following him wholeheartedly since Buchi a warm embrace. However, the fleet could not leave his command for a moment, so he could only cruelly leave the latter to Juta's care.

Thinking of the battle that had just ended, he felt a little lucky.

It was a rare storm on the sublime sea, and lightning fell like an electric curtain falling from the dark clouds. However, the storm not only hindered humans, but also hindered the attack of the dragon beasts.

This was the reason why he fought against all opinions and had the fleet deviate from the route and plunge into the dangerous storm range, because he knew that these dragon beasts from the underground must not be able to adapt to the complex and changeable climate environment on the ocean. Facts have proved that his common sense in the game once again saved everyone. Modesty organized many attacks in the storm, but none of them worked. The dragon beast was not used to forming a team in the windy and rainy clouds, let alone launching one. An effective offensive, but some of them fell into the sea due to loss of height; on the other hand, although the human fleet was slow, the sailors who were accustomed to standing with the wind and waves could always effectively avoid the fleet from getting lost. In this regard, Modesty said Although he was angry, it was of no avail. Although the dragon was powerful, it was not omnipotent.

The truly threatening attack was on the eve of the end of the heavy rain. Unfortunately, it did not deviate from Brando's prediction. He knew the character of the black dragon Yajui who must retaliate, so he arranged a strategy for the attack early. What's more, even God was on the side of mankind this time, and the storm lasted for two days and two nights. The dragons were already exhausted, and when they launched the final offensive under Modesty's pressure, the Gray Sword Master's shocking sword dispelled all her delusions.

Although humans have the upper hand. But over the past two days, everyone recalled that it was a brutal fight.

The fleet lost more than 10% of its battleships, and countless others were damaged. Many people died in battle, but more losses came from the storm itself. It was a nightmare, but fortunately it was finally over. The sailors and petty officers stood next to each other after cheering with all their might. They staggered and fell on the deck, snoring for a while. At this time, there was no first mate urging them to stand up and continue fighting. Soon there was only one voice left on the deck.

"What a fluke, Lord." Ciel's body was in a mess. The beautiful magician's robe was wrinkled and stuck to him because it was soaked in water. He walked up to the stern, wiped the water drops on his forehead with his hand, and complained to Brando: "We used to shine There was a storm on the outer sea, and the storm on the outer sea is much more terrible than here. Your grandfather was vomited all over."

Brando stared at the guy who had tarnished his grandfather's image.

Ciel felt a little guilty after being stared at, and spread his hands: "Okay. I admit that I vomited a little, but I am a wizard. You know, our willpower is always stronger than that of ordinary people."

"You are too pale to be convincing."

"That's because I'm too sleepy, Lord."

"Why didn't I know that heroic spirits still need to sleep?"

"I think that gentleman has a different opinion -" Ciel smiled slightly.

Brando knew that this guy was talking about St. Osol, Queen of the Wind, and cursed secretly for being cunning. He didn't dare to expose the shortcomings of the elf lady.

Click, Brando heard the sound of footsteps falling behind him. He turned around and saw a pair of black high-heeled shoes. The roses on the toes were as dazzling as blood, and the ankles were as dazzling as snow. It has an ebony skirt, a slender waist, layers of lace corsages, thin shoulder straps tightly tied to the white shoulders, a slender neck, a pointed chin, and long hair dyed with ink. Bright red eyes like agate, slender eyebrows raised high, and a forehead as smooth as jade.

"Why did you come out?" Brando frowned and asked a little unhappily. This was a trouble. He managed to transport her aboard the boat covertly, not to expose her to the public.

If the inheritor of the Dark Dragon is still a street rat, then if the identity of this lady is exposed, I am afraid that he will immediately become a public enemy of civilization.

"It's too stuffy inside the carriage." Dark Kou Hua wrinkled his nose and made an inaudible sound.

Brando glanced at Charles, who nodded understandingly, put his hand on his chest and saluted Kou Hua: "I'll arrange rooms for Miss O'Neill and the others. Too many people on the deck is also a hidden danger."

There was a look of disdain in Dark Kou Hua's eyes. Just as he was about to express his contempt for this hypocritical statement, Brando said to her sternly: "Follow me."

There is a hollow corridor around the second deck under the stern of the Arkenton. After the storm, a lot of rain poured in, and the corridor was still wet. Brando silently led Dark Kou Hua through the corridor. Halfway through, he stopped, turned back to look at the other person, and said, "You're asking for trouble."

"You may not be very old, but you are as cautious as an octogenarian." Dark Kou Hua curled his lips: "I smelled the smell of those nasty reptiles, but I just wanted to come up to see if you need help. Those outside You don’t know me at all, what are you afraid of?”

"Don't underestimate humans. Don't forget who defeated you. Besides, there is a dragon on my boat. Do you think she can't recognize you?" Brando replied angrily.

"No wonder it stinks here, but dragons are also divided into several generations. The little reptiles born after the era of chaos may not be able to recognize me." The girl snorted softly: "Besides, you think I want to see you like this Despicable bastard, if someone hadn't told me to come out, I wouldn't have bothered to wander around in this smelly place."

"Someone asked you to come out?" Brando had expected that this guy didn't mean what he said. Although she said there was no need to worry at all, she was usually more cautious than anyone else and would not appear in front of anyone easily. On the surface, this woman is arrogant and crazy, but privately, she is a guy who cherishes her own life extremely and is greedy for power. She will never expose herself to danger easily unless she has no choice.

"I called her out."

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the minds of the two of them.

Brando was startled for a moment, and he immediately recognized who the voice belonged to: "Master Fenghou?" He did not expect that the elf sister who had not appeared for a long time would choose to show up at this time. He couldn't help but feel excited. In fact, he was full of questions that he wanted to ask the other party at the moment, but the sage never gave him this opportunity before.

"Brando."

But Saint Osol's voice today was a little unusually serious, accompanying her words. A shadow gradually took shape in the corridor. Brando once saw the sage appearing underground in the Saffrond Silver Mine, but she was definitely not like this at that time. At this moment, the Elf Queen was wearing a silver crown and armor. The armor showed a faint purple brilliance, and the whole body looked like a giant dragon with fangs and claws. A thick fur cloak trailed behind it. The edge of the cloak was embroidered with the royal emblem of the Mist Elf, and there was a emblem of stars and moon intertwined on the inside, like amethyst. A sword like a sword hangs on the elf lady's waist. The legendary treasure of the fog elves - the Star Diamond shines brightly on the counterweight of the sword hilt.

When Brando saw Saint Osor like this, he couldn't help being stunned, but immediately he subconsciously reacted - this is the legendary armor of the Wind Queen in the Battle of the Saints, and it is also the elven royal family. Symbol of Stardust's Lament. Legend has it that this set of armor has long been lost in the long river of history along with the fog elves, but when it reappears on the king of the elves one day, it will not lose any of its former grace.

"Master Fenghou... what are you..." Brando didn't understand the meaning of Fenghou who appeared in such a dress. Is it to give the female wolf a show of strength? It seemed that the Saint Osol he knew was not such a superficial person.

"Huh?" Dark Kou Hua looked at Fenghou and let out a surprised sigh: "Sure enough, it is the legacy of those guys in the Tower of Babel. I didn't expect that I can still see it in this era."

"What does this mean?" Brando interrupted her.

"Brando," But Fenghou took the initiative to take over the conversation: "Do you still remember what I said to you last time?"

"Last time...?"

"That's when you accepted Odin's inheritance."

"You said..." Brando suddenly remembered the conversation at that time: "At that time, you said that what you did. What you did with Odin may not seem possible today, thousands of years later. To put it clearly in terms of right and wrong, it is nothing more than different endings caused by different means——"

As if a bolt of lightning flashed through his thoughts, he immediately reacted: "It turns out that the Dragon of Darkness has chosen the wrong path, and you-"

"We may not be right." St. Osor interrupted Brando, "In fact, we had already anticipated today's results after the last battle."

"But why..." Brando looked at Fenghou in confusion: "Is what Master Tulaman said true?"

"This is about a legend, Brando." Elf Sister glanced at Kou Hua silently and replied lightly.

That's when the azure knight has not penetrated the sky. An era that causes meteors to fall to the ground and begins the era of mortals...

It was the time before chaos.

In that era described in countless hymns, God walked on the earth, and the earth was filled with God’s people—the silver race. Warriors of God - the golden race. And before them, there were even more glorious gods and servants. Under the radiance of the gods, the earth was filled with gold and jade, and sweet and smooth rivers flowed in the rivers. The gods guided their people to cultivate and multiply on this fertile land, and the fire of civilization once flourished. The powerful and powerful Baiyin clan has built countless miracles on the earth. Towers reach into the sky, cities float on the clouds, temples are built with jade, and sacred sounds are heard all year round in the temple.

But in fact, the history of the war in Cangzhishi tells a completely different story.

It was an era composed of war, bloodshed and heroic sacrifices. In that era, the gods and their servants also faced a terrible enemy - the dragon of dusk. They fought countless battles and died countless times in the ruins. Rebuilding in the past, civilization collapsed several times, and in the final years, the Dusk Dragon even captured the most powerful fortress of the Silver People - the Tower of Babel.

The darkness of civilization.

This is the terrible disaster recorded in the Cruz people's Blue Epic, on the war tablets, and in the Black Prophecy. Countless civilizations were destroyed in one fell swoop, and the past inheritance was scattered on the earth. For countless years after that, the once noble people of silver had to trek across the earth with difficulty, overcoming thorns and thorns, looking for everything that was lost.

Until a hero appears in this world.

Azure Knight.

The legend that changed everything.

After the Azure Spear pierced the sky and put the Dragon of Dusk into a deep sleep, the Miner people then appeared on the earth. A prophet led them across the Great Plains and established the Gods Far from Wo in today's Clover Field. The first civilized empire after Ende was the Miner Empire. This was also the beginning of the mortal era.

As for that prophet, he has no name, but the legend about him has been passed down from generation to generation, because since then, every generation of Min'er people has had a prophet, and they have a common name-Dragon of Darkness.

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