Brando met the long-famous Duke in the Hall of Trees in Valhalla, but he has never seen him.
Grand Duke Goran-Elson, the patriarch of the Tasim family of this generation, the latter wore a dark armor and a bearskin cloak. Although he was forced to remove his weapons, his hair was a bit messy, but his spirit was not depressed.
I saw him holding his head calmly, looking at Brando who walked into the hall indifferently, and said: "You are the grandson of that guy? I didn't expect that I was not defeated by his hands, but by his descendants. defeated."
"You were defeated by greed and your own fragile will, Mr. Duke," Brando stared at this man, whose somewhat stern gaze seemed to him but hides unknown weakness—at least compared to that of Grand Duke Anlek. Unruly, the Lord Duke in front of him is not worth mentioning. He replied indifferently: "From the moment you betrayed Eruin, it is doomed."
"Whatever you say." Grand Duke Goran-Elson replied.
"Tell me," Brando said: "What the hell is going on with the royal party, I believe they will be capricious, but if they had this ability to forbear, they would not have lost so much in the last war. awful."
The Duke sneered: "Young man, if you are here to make me bow your head to you, to that little girl, then I am afraid you will be disappointed-I am not the same as you, you may have deceived Vieiro's old eyes. Guy, but I happen to know this very well."
"In other words, are you planning to let the entire Tasim family be buried for your stubbornness?"
The Duke's face changed slightly, but he was silent for a moment, and replied: "Young man, I want to remind you that the Sasald people are not easy to provoke."
"On the contrary, Mr. Duke, if the contradiction between you and me is only an internal contradiction in Eruin, then the price the Sasald must pay is just beginning now—"
The Duke of Goran-Elson looked at Brando in surprise, unable to tell whether the young man was too arrogant or confident.
"Go ahead, Macaro and Overwell, who is the real messenger?" Brando continued to ask blankly.
Duke Goran-Elson squirmed his lips, but still did not speak.
Brando stared at him for a moment, then turned his head, and spoke to Archdruid Andrewf who was on the side of the Tradewind Ring: "Elder Andrew, please go and inform the Ring of the World, tell the Archdruids, and question them. Do you still remember the promises from the last era? Do you still remember Martha-sama’s guidelines-tell them that if the people of silver let their scum freely interfere in the world of mortals, then I have to start the battle of the mortal world personally, let The last pride of the people of silver was destroyed by the sea of fire..."
"My lord, you..."
"Go, they will understand what I'm talking about."
Grand Duke Goran-Elson frowned slightly and watched this scene. He couldn't believe that a mere Count Tonigel would dare to talk to the Druid's Ring of the World in such an arrogant tone, not to mention the fact that the other party was still arrogant. The land claims to destroy the people of silver.
This is as ridiculous as the small states along the Silver Bay claiming to destroy the Cruz Empire.
But what surprised him was that the archdruid from the ring of trade winds bowed respectfully to Brando with a complicated expression, and then retreated.
The Duke of Goran-Elson certainly understands the affiliation between the Tonigelians and the Druids of the Tradewinds, but what he doesn't understand is why Brando wants to show him this scene—does the other party want to frighten him with these big words? he
This is too ridiculous.
But a few seconds before he frowned, shortly after Andrew had exited the Hall of Trees, a white light flashed in the middle of the hall, and a silver fairy appeared there.
That was obviously space magic, and it was also the legendary ultra-long-distance teleportation.
Grand Duke Goran-Elson is not an ordinary person who is ignorant and ignorant. He knew from a glance that the other party must be an ally of the Buja people-the fairy of light, and the only fairy clan in the world who specializes in law magic.
Needless to say, the opponent must have come to this place through the Buga's ultra-long-distance directional teleportation array.
And just as Grand Duke Goran-Elson was shocked by this scene, the fairy lady opened her mouth, and she said to Brando somewhat harshly: "Brando, you can't do that, the Sasald’s private behavior Although you have severely violated the rules of the Silver Alliance, you can't let the entire Silver People bear this kind of fault!"
"Ms. Tanya." Brando can understand who is coming by just listening to the voice, although he didn't expect the Buga to come so fast—Although the Buga and the Ring of the World have different ideas, they are the last one. For the rest of the order of the times, when he ordered Andrew to notify the Ring of the World, the Bugans should have also received the news immediately.
After all, for them, this should be the most urgent situation after dusk.
But Brando didn't catch a cold to the Bugga's reaction, and he was even a little annoyed. The small movements of the Sassardes could not be concealed from the Bugga. What they did in Eruin was almost transparent to the other Buga city-states from the beginning.
The so-called shock caused the entire Silver City-state and seriously violated the guidelines of the Silver Alliance. If it were replaced by someone else, he might consider it, but Brando simply dismissed it.
He is very clear about the principles of the Bugans. The Bugans obviously put the arrival of the Northern Twilight Army above the first consideration to be resolved. As for the violations and even betrayals of the Sasald, they are also annoyed by them. , But it is also a minor matter that needs to be resolved.
It is precisely because of this kind of thinking that Buja talents will disregard Eruin for the first time, because they can always come back to clean up this mess anyway. As for what kind of drastic changes will occur in the mortal world, and how many people will pay the price of their lives for this, it is naturally not within the scope of Buja people's attention.
The arrogance of the people of the clouds is fully displayed at this moment.
Brando can even guess that the Sassarders took advantage of the Bugga's psychology. They are also citizens of the Silver City State, and they know the people of the cloud better than anyone else, and wait until the Bugga turn around to clean up. When they were, they had already helped their master get what they wanted in Eruin.
Brando knows the rules of the game for the Buga.
But now that he returned to Eruin, the rules of the game must be re-established-since the Buga felt that Eruin’s fire had not yet burned them, he came to add a fire.
Since you don't care, then I will let you care about it.
Brando looked at Tanya indifferently. To tell the truth, it was not just a Buga, but he was also very dissatisfied with this fairy lady-you know that the other party and the princess have a lot of relationship, but she also ignores what happened here. Everything, and watched Griffiy in a dangerous situation.
Seeing Brando's face, Tanya was taken aback for a while, she sighed: "I'm sorry, Brando, I know you are blaming me."
"No, I don't have to blame anyone," Brando said without mercy: "I only make a simple choice. I will declare war on the Sassards, or declare war on all the people of silver. It depends on your answer."
"No, you can't be that wayward," Tanya said annoyedly: "The most important thing now is to fight against the invasion of the Twilight Dragon. If you start the Wizarding War rashly, it will turn the kingdom of the people of silver and mortals into Fire, we will fail completely."
"But before that, the people of silver will lose the authority from Tiamat because of a full-scale war with the mortal world. You will lose your status as guardians of the world, and you will lose your arrogance."
"You, you all know...?" Tanya's eyes widened in surprise.
Brando didn't answer. Since he got Martha's highest authority in the world of stagnation, he has understood everything.
This is an era of mortals set by Martha, and there can be no restrictions on power. The war of wizards in the game eventually destroyed themselves, and the slate war caused the Buja people to fall into the mortal world. The root of everything is here.
The fairy lady's face became serious, and she hesitated again and again before she exhorted: "Brando, you have to consider the cost of doing this. I understand your hatred of the Sassards, but you have to let the hatred Blind your eyes?"
"You still don't understand, Ms. Tanya, this is not hatred," Brando shook his head slightly: "What I see clearly is that the arrogance of the Sasald comes from the Bugga. It is precisely because of the self-indulgence of the people of silver that this has led to all this-this is not only the responsibility of the Sasald people, but the responsibility of all Buja people."
He paused for a moment, and then replied word by word: "However, you are still dealing with such responsibilities with arrogance, so I think such a silver alliance is not enough to fulfill the important task that Master Martha has given you."
"Ms. Tanya, you can't save our world."
Tanya took a deep breath, and a sudden anger surged to her chest. How long did a mortal dare to be so rude to the people of the clouds.
Don't they understand who has been guarding the world
But she stared at the young man fiercely, but she did not dare to speak wild words easily, because she understood that the other party had the ability to die with them.
Is it to endure humiliation, or to be ashes with mortals
She was caught in a dilemma for a while.
But Brando seemed to see through what she was thinking, and said faintly: "Ms. Tanya, I didn't have a chance from the beginning. If you still think that mortals have stolen your authority, you will not accept it. Your charity, then please choose the second way—"
"Because I believe that although the people on the earth are humble, Master Martha has already promised them a blessing. They will eventually complete their own salvation. Use their power to split the age that belongs to them and stand in the way of all this. Yes, after all..."
"Whether it is a god or a demon that destroys the world—"
Ms. Fairy didn't say a word. She couldn't help uttering bad words almost several times, but after a long period of silence, she closed her eyes silently, as if listening to something several times.
She couldn't help shaking her head at first, then finally nodded, then shook her head, frowning.
"Okay," she said in her heart, "just look at the final madness of these arrogant people."
A wry smile came from the void.
After a long time, Tanya looked at Brando angrily and opened her mouth: "Since Master Martha has given you the crown, very good—"
"Well, we give you power-this is to tell you that the Buga are not as arrogant as you think!"
"It's just mortals. You don't understand what power comes from. I'll take a look and see how you can save the world. I hope you don't regret it!"
Brando didn't explain much about Tanya's sarcasm.
He just thought for a moment in silence.
He knew that at this moment, he had truly taken over the responsibility given to him by Master Martha.
He thought he would be unsustainable when he took all this, because what kind of ability does he have to determine the future of this world
But when this moment came, he felt a kind of relief.
Because there is no need to hesitate.
There is no regret.
Just let go of everything and use all your strength to move forward.
Brando raised his head. When he raised his head, it seemed that there was the weight of a crown—that was what Martha had promised him, his mission.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
Brando turned his head and cast his gaze on Duke Goran-Elson.
The gaze that the Lord Duke didn't care about before, was like a sharp sword piercing his heart at this moment, it weighed more than a thousand catties, which made people shudder.
Golan—Duke Elson just got a glimpse, and he lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look at him—just like the line of sight he faced in the high arched and deep hall in the age when the kingdom was in the ascendant.
From the ZTE master of Eruin.
The majesty that came from taciturn, like the snow of winter, made him cold to his bones.
But at the moment it still wins.
As if a trembling courtier was being watched by his monarch, Grand Duke Golan-Elsen felt that his will had been stripped of his body. He had no way of resisting it, and he could only answer dryly: "It's Macaro, Your Majesty. … Your Majesty."
"...Master Overwell was turned into his appearance by the monster, and he himself was imprisoned in Chateau de Bragg near Bragg..."
"I... What I said is true. They also wanted those monsters to replace your adjutant, Ms. Uta..."
In the hall, only the voice of Duke Golan-Elson was left, repeating it emptyly.
The fairy lady stared at Brando blankly, watching all this.