Scene 19 The Sky I

The world called him the Silver Storm.

One of the twelve leaders of the wizards of Drola, Aruin had not yet been established when his reputation spread on the earth, and his legend was even older than the ballads of bards.

All the kings of the world tremble in front of him, and the four great halls have to back away from this gray-haired old man. He is the peak of the Silver Mountain, and even the dragon bows his head before his pride .

If there is such a person, his name must be William Pistol.

Folk engravings depict the image of the archmage, who is dull in the engravings, wearing a silver wavy-edged sky robe, holding a staff 'Draca' - which means 'ruler of the sky' in the rune language. The scepter, the image of reading the Twelve Articles of Buga to the monks of the sanctuary in the Sanctuary of the Lion's Heart, came alive today.

Marcaro and everyone froze. For the nobles of Eruin, the emperor of the Cruz people is the supreme status, and it can be said that he is a breath-taking big man. But William Pistol, that only exists in storybooks, in legends.

In the Year of Apocalypse (Chaos 1517), the Temple of Light threatened wizards not to participate in holy wars. Although the Buga people originally practiced isolationism, the threat of mortals aroused their anger. Three months later, during the War of the Moon of Flowing Fire, the Buga people returned their favor with three floating cities.

The folk engravings depict the result of that battle. The silver storm swept through the White Book Knights, the highest fighting force in the temple. One man entered the Lion Heart Sacred Palace and read the Buga people's message to the seventh Pope. Twelve articles forced Fa Enzan to bow his head and admit his mistakes.

The deterrent power of that battle has remained in everyone's hearts for a long time, and continues to this day.

"I really didn't expect it to be you. Master William." Brando got up and smiled bitterly. It seemed that among all the people present, he was the only one who could speak. He joked: "It's really beyond my expectation. Isn't the Silver Candle Society always monitoring the movements in the wilderness south of Madara? I thought wizards wouldn't be so idle."

William stopped. He took a deep look at him. Then he smiled slightly: "Little friend Brando, it seems that you know the scene above the sky of Warnd very well; thanks to my pedantic men, I thought that mortals knew little about them, so that they could keep their share Ridiculous mystery."

The pride of the Buga wizards. Let them call themselves the monitors and masters of the sky in Warnd. The rune staff in William's hand symbolizes the mysterious staff Draka, one of the supreme powers of the Silver Alliance, and its fundamental meaning is the authority to rule the sky.

Mortals cannot touch the sky, so naturally they will not rashly offend these silver people. The dragon may have some complaints about this, but this inherently lazy race may not come to ask for a title.

What's more, the people of silver will not be afraid of them.

"To mortals, you are indeed very mysterious." Brando replied with a smile: "It's just that I happen to know more about the world of wizards. The fortress for surveillance is called Naochi, right? Are you going to attack Madara?"

"You little fellow, don't beat me around the bush. The people of silver won't intervene in the wars of the mortal world. What we monitor is something else, and those bones may not be difficult for you." Regarding Brando's temptation, William wasn't really angry either. Instead, he smiled and replied positively: "...the reason I came this time. It's just because you guys discovered something incredible."

Speaking of the Azure Spear, Brando also fell silent. Great stuff. The Holy Lance Sky is indeed an artifact, an artifact used by azure knights to shatter the sky. Folks and even players have always thought it was just a legend, but who would have thought that it really existed in the world.

But Brando understood better than the others present that the leader of the Drola wizard probably didn't come here because he was interested in the Azure Spear itself.

Sure enough, William continued: "But what I am more concerned about is the reason for its appearance. The mercury rod...forget it, and the reaction you caused. The ancient artifacts appeared on the earth one by one, which has caused many people's attention."

Brando listened in silence, because he understood that the era of turmoil in the future is coming. Starting from the rise of Madara, Warnd will fall into an era of long-term war.

Everything he did in the Ring of Trade Winds was to prepare for the upcoming war. Many people, including the princess's followers, complained about the compromise they made to the eldest son of the king this time, but Brando appreciated it very much.

Like him, Her Highness the Princess seemed to have seen the dense battle clouds rolling in from the edge of the sky.

If you only focus on the civil war in front of you, Aruin will be completely overturned in the next storm. This is the lesson of history, and of course Brando will not repeat the same mistakes.

"Huh?" William seemed to see what Brando was thinking, and asked with some surprise: "Little guy, do you know something?"

Brando glanced at William. This is his second meeting with the leader of the archmage wearing a silver robe. In his past impressions, the leader of the Drola wizard, Silver Storm, was an image of an NPC with incomparable majesty, but in reality In his experience, William Pistor left him with the impression that he was a very kind elder.

Although he had never met before, the leader of the archmage helped him a lot. The last time I fought with Andersa, and this time I won the victory in the Ampersel War, all thanks to the help of the Punic cloak given by the other party.

Of course, Brando knew that this was due to William's affection for his past friends and Eruin, but he has always been a reciprocating person, and he is not used to being indebted to others. In the future, the Buga people will also be involved in that protracted war. There are too many forces involved in the Stone War, and it is too complex. Even the people of silver will suffer. Thinking of this, he raised his head and reminded:

"The jihad is imminent, and the land will be plunged into the cloud of war. At the same time, presumably the wizards of Buga should have observed the upcoming big magic tide. Master William, the rise and fall of the magic tide affects the number of Vund continents. The ups and downs of history for thousands of years, this time is no exception. Before the era of chaos comes, there must be its harbinger, and I think history has already sounded the alarm to the world."

When Brando talked about the jihad of mortals, William didn't care. The mortals and the people of silver are two worlds. Except for the arrogant provocation in the Year of Revelation. The jihad between the Four Great Temples and the Earth Temple has never affected Buga. But when the former mentioned the great demon tide, the mage leader's brows gradually frowned.

"Brando, do you think Warnd will repeat the history of the Battle of the Saints?" He turned around. asked seriously. The title of Brando has also been upgraded from "little guy" to his real name, which means that at this moment, the mage leader at least in a sense regards Brando as an object that can be discussed on an equal basis with himself.

In fact, the reason is very simple, about the coming magic tide itself. The astrologers of Buga have only recently realized the extraordinary nature of this magical tide. And just as Brando said, the ups and downs of the magic tide have affected the historical changes of the continent for thousands of years, and any sudden monster attack may completely change the historical process of Warnd.

Even William had to think carefully about this.

"It doesn't have to be a repeat of history, but it may also be a new danger." Brando thought for a while, and described it somewhat euphemistically.

"Haha," William suddenly laughed, "You really sound like the witch of Bronson," he suddenly saw Roman next to Brando, startled at first, and then a little stunned. "Little guy, are you studying astrology recently?"

What's more, William's joke made Brando dumbfounded. The old wizard probably thought Brando was joking with him. But sometimes you give ambiguous descriptions of what is going to happen in the future. It really sounds like the prophecy of those witches, but if you want to say it bluntly. Probably will be regarded as a magic stick.

"The Dragon of Darkness has long since died, but Chaos on the border of civilization may be a problem." William continued.

When Brando heard this, his heart moved. It turns out that this is what the wizards of Buga care about. The sky fortress built by the Silver Candle Society on the Sea of ​​​​Eternal Darkness to monitor the border south of Aruin was originally for this matter.

Unfortunately, they went in the wrong direction.

Brando enumerates the history after the two Black Rose Wars, 1st.385 Year of Silver, Cangzhi Poetry said that after three days and three nights, eternal night will come, the law of Tiamat has been completely changed in the tide of magic, and the slate of war has risen On the surface of the water, wolf disasters are rampant on the earth, and the era of war is coming.

But he couldn't say any of these things, and he could only hope that William could draw enough attention from his previous words.

This conversation can be said to have confused others, only Her Royal Highness and Antitina, who knew the inside story in advance, understood a part of it. However, regarding the prediction of the future of the mainland, it is really not something they can figure out. In fact, in Brando's capacity, this knowledge itself is already a bit extraordinary.

The nobles cared about their immediate interests, and even Princess Griffin only cared about the rise and fall of the Eruin Kingdom; the survival of the continent and the changes in history seemed not to be the things that mortals should care about.

Fortunately, William did not seem to delve into this issue.

Marcaro seemed to have finally come to his senses, he could barely hear from William's words that the famous archmage came for something important. And not a word about this important thing, he had never heard from either party before today.

He looked at Her Royal Highness very dissatisfied.

Princess Griffin seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and replied indifferently: "Mr. Overwell, Mr. Makaluo, I will not hide you if I ask you to come here today. However, this matter is of great importance, and everything needs to be careful. Please understand."

Hearing this answer, Makaro frowned slightly.

"Mortal, put away your dissatisfaction. She is right. For the miracle you are about to see, your selfishness is nothing but dust floating on top of gems." William suddenly glanced here, coldly reminded.

His words immediately silenced everyone.

The majesty of the leader of the Silver Alliance Mage was fully revealed at this moment.

Brando then ordered Babasha and his party to take everyone into the underground ruins. They walked through the long corridor, and this time the spider queen in the dark seemed to feel the presence of William in the dark, just like It was an animal instinct, and it let these uninvited guests walk around in its tunnel without showing up, which made Brando very depressed.

It's like you have to understand the annoyance of a player bringing a high-level NPC to brush the BOSS, but the BOSS hides cunningly.

The procession was not moving fast in the dark.

Because they are not in a state of escape like last time, everyone can take a leisurely look at the surrounding scenery carefully. The underground corridors spread among the criss-cross cracks, some of which were man-made, and some were masterpieces of nature. The cracks spread in all directions, making the entire underground ruins itself look like a huge spider web.

From this point of view, it complements the owner of the place.

After half an hour, everyone finally arrived at the prayer room that day. The prayer room remained as it was that day, immersed in darkness, and even the magic circle remained intact on the ground.

William Pistor only glanced at the magic circle, then let out a sigh: "This is the inheritance of the witches, and they really have something to do with that thing. It is rumored that the Miners brought it into the glacier, but in fact the witches The history of the Miner is much earlier than that of the Miner."

Of all the people, probably only Brando and the banshee Tania behind the old mage understood this sentence, and the eyes of the white cat in Roman's arms also flickered. The archmage was talking about the history before the fall of Babel Fortress, which was related to which bloodline the azure knight was inherited from.

The archmage put his hand on the teleportation array, frowned and took it back: "This array is also a bloodline inheritance, and it can almost be regarded as the strongest preventive measure." He turned to look at Brando and asked : "But you should have prepared countermeasures, right?"

"Of course," Brando turned back: "The sugar bowl."

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