"No time?"
"At the most critical juncture of a war, they don't have time to stay here," Brando replied in a low voice, and the incomplete puzzle in his mind seemed to become clear and complete: "Perhaps there is another one. A more important battle requires their participation."
"That is… "
Brando shook his head and stopped speaking. He still lacked some key evidence in his heart. Before that, he was unwilling to talk about too much speculation, which would only be subjective to his own and other people’s judgments. Misleading.
At this time, the two passed by Her Royal Highness the nun princess who was breathing slightly, Brando couldn't help but encourage: "It's very beautiful, Miss Magdal, you saved us all once."
Magdal tidied the corners of her skirt a little at a loss, her hands were still a little trembling, the battle was very exhausting to her, but there was a hint of surprise on her pale face: "Really? ?"
"Of course." Aloz gave her a proud thumbs up.
The princess of Antobruo relieved her heart, put her hand on her chest, and let out a sigh of relief quietly.
The group of people walked along the passage opened by Magdal, and it didn't take long for them to pass through this fragmented, smoky block and enter the building.
The swarm soon followed, but the nun princess used the Book of the Earth to raise the street level, blocking the entrance and temporarily blocking these all-pervasive creatures.
The surroundings became dark, and even the rustling sound outside became thinner.
Everyone felt that they walked into an empty and dark hall.
The whole space was silent in the darkness, Brando chanted: "Flame." A group of flames rose in his hands, and the swaying light reflected a spacious, empty, dusty world, not far away was a large one. On the platform, a huge crystal plate protrudes from the dusty metal plane, which is marked with complex lines and patterns.
Brando raised the fireball in his hand to completely illuminate every corner of the crystal plate. He tilted his head up and stared at the complicated lines and patterns on it.
"What is this?" Aloz asked.
"A map."
"map?"
"It's about a map of this area," Brando replied, "I think I understand why Frofa and Akantu came here."
"Do you understand?" Little Mother Long looked at Brando in surprise.
Brando shook his head. There were two ancient words on it. He had never seen them before, but he seemed to be able to recognize their meaning at a glance.
This is a typical self-awakening. Such phenomena can only occur in blood inheritance, such as giant dragons, and mortals must acquire knowledge through acquired learning.
But Brando’s family history is not complicated. Although his grandfather is strong, he is still only a pure Eruin. The grandmother’s background is similar to his mother, both of which are nobles of Cadirego. The father born in this way is also of Highlander blood. , And he is the same.
There were several brothers and sisters in his grandfather’s generation, but there was nothing unusual in their descendants, and his father had never heard of such a thing, and if the blood inheritance could not be purified, it would disappear within a few generations. , So it doesn’t seem to make much sense to explore a longer family history.
There is also a possibility that he has lost a certain memory. In that lost memory, he may have been to this place and learned the two languages systematically. But this is also impossible. From the time point of view, Brando's identity is only twenty-two years old.
"This is a layout of magic power transmission," he replied: "The black tower we saw outside is the center of the city. It controls the magic power of the entire city and transmits it through relay stations. Everywhere in the city-here is one of the relay stations."
"So Akanto must have wanted to get a map of this neighborhood from here. What is it looking for?"
"A laboratory." Brando's gaze fell on the upper right corner of the crystal board, where three letters were marked: RTU.
There, there are obvious traces of dust being wiped off.
When Magdal saw the letters, her body shook visibly. Delphine hurriedly supported her on the side, "Is that the place where Miss Magdal was born?" The others apparently learned from Andrea. I heard about the ins and outs of the Thirteen Titans there, Huang Huo glanced at the crystal board and asked.
"What, Sister Magdal was born in this place?" But for the first time Lin knew the secret, she couldn't help but stared behind the thick spectacles: "Then she is not, the residents here...?"
"That's a story from a long time ago, little guy," Fang Qi replied, "that lady is not as simple as you might see on the surface."
The two little girls thought of the'power' displayed by the nun princess they had seen before, and couldn't help but glanced at her in awe, and cleverly stopped talking.
"What the demons are looking for is the creator's secret?" Aloz asked somewhat unexpectedly.
"The creators are substitutes created by using the traveling wizard system itself. Perhaps the dragon of twilight wants to explore the source of the power of the traveling wizard from it. The dragon of twilight claims to completely master the secrets of our world. The power of the wizards created by the "people of God" may be the origin of this world." Brando replied.
"I'm afraid this may not be the case, Lord Lord," Delphine, who had been silent at this time, finally said: "I remember Andrea said that the demons have invaded the Silver Plains more than once. In several wars, the Silver Plains even caused it. But torn apart, twelve Titans also died one after another, and Princess Magdal, as the last creator, was also left in Voend."
"During this process, the minions of the Twilight Dragon have a chance to get close to the creator. What's more, in the previous Moon Channel, Akentu shouldn't fail to recognize Miss Magdal's identity, but after it got out of trouble They didn't shoot us at the first time, but found Miss Frova and the others."
"This shows what?"
"It means that what Akantu cares about is not the creator itself, even Magdal, as the most special thirteenth creator, is the same. His goal is the 17th laboratory itself, or that it still exists in the experiment at this moment. Some'secret' in the room."
Brando looked at the scratches on the crystal plate, showing a clear look: "And the falling point of the nightmare worm eggs is near here, indicating that the landing point of Akantu will not be too far, and it will be at The conflict with the dragons here shows that Miss Frofa and they are not too slow to come—"
"This shows that Akentu and the dragons came here one after another. Obviously, they are more familiar with this place than us, and they know where their destination is. From this point of view, we are far behind them. We still have no idea what we are looking for."
"Then what shall we do?" Aloz asked, "Should we stop them?"
"Of course we must stop them. If the secret that the Twilight Dragon desperately wants to find is related to the survival of our world," Magdal replied firmly: "Otherwise, even if Mr. Brando retrieves the Nature Orb, what sense?"
Others were silent for a moment, and they had to think that this opinion was hard to ignore.
"But those bugs have surrounded this place, not to mention that they themselves set out before us," Huang Huo asked, "Are we still in time?"
"It's too late."
Brando suddenly replied decisively.
The others couldn't help looking at him curiously, wondering where Brando's confidence came from. Brando replied indifferently:
"Akentu may be very clear about where his destination is and how he should get there. But he will never understand what is the legacy of civilization."
Among the people's puzzled eyes, Brando silently came to the side of the crystal plate and gently wiped the center with his hand, where a small mark was drawn:
Underground transmission channel, No. 14 Magic Relay Center Transmission Station.
…
With a loud noise, the alloy door that was half a meter thick was knocked open and twisted into a ball by the huge impact, and three stunned figures filed into the door that couldn't be closed again, and into the underground space behind the door.
One of them walked two steps and couldn't help but knelt on the ground again, coughing heavily. Frofa turned her head pale with a pale face. She pressed one hand on her chest, and golden blood leaked from her fingers, dripping to the ground, gleaming in the dark to form a pearl-like light trail.
Frofa was obviously injured, but she still didn't say a word, only looking back at her companion with a cold face. The silver dragon shook his head weakly at her, signaled that he could no longer walk, and told them to leave as soon as possible.
Frofa frowned and was about to speak, but at this moment, her expression suddenly changed, and she subconsciously took two steps back—
A huge claw appeared on the giant alloy door, and the claw pulled the door left and right, like tearing a piece of paper to shatter the door. After making a low whimper, the giant alloy gate was completely divided into two, and then it was thrown aside at random like trash, and fell heavily to the ground.
Behind the giant gate, the figure of a tall demon appeared.
Akentu looked at the three remaining dragons arrogantly, and walked slowly into the underground space.
"Don't run away?" It grinned, showing white fangs mockingly.
"Akentu!" A trace of despair flashed in Frofa's eyes, and she let out an angry growl and shot straight at the Lord of Purgatory.
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