"But I am a royal party," the old man shook his head. "Lord Lord, do you think I will agree to it?" He raised the water bag in his hand. "Or do you think that with this kind of benevolence and righteousness, you think you can impress adults. I?"
"Master, you might as well listen to me," Brando replied, "Different things have different meanings in different situations. Blindly knowing to change is the way to perish yourself, Everton My lord’s lesson, I must have experienced it once by Master Peru."
The old man snorted softly, "Then tell me, young man."
"Less than two weeks ago, with the support of Queen Anna, the eldest son of the king had announced heirship," Brando replied. "In addition to the Westfah family, behind him are the Marquis Kluge and his A party of people under him. Although Master Peru has been in jail for more than three years, who are these people, you should not be unfamiliar with them?"
Berlu lost his voice and let out an "Ah", "How can Kluge take control of the kingdom and what are they doing assaulting Lord Feverwell?" He stopped suddenly, "Where's your Majesty?"
Brando kept silent and just looked at him.
The old man was taken aback for a moment, his pale hair trembled, and the wrinkles on his face deepened a lot, and he seemed to be ten years old. "How could... How could... This way... Our efforts were in vain..." He muttered to himself for a long while, but he was indeed a character who had experienced wind and rain, and finally stabilized, he asked, "Okay." , Lord Feverwell will never be a busy generation. Tell me, Lord Lord—they can let the clown Klug take advantage of it. There must be some other reason?"
Brando nodded, but he thought in his heart that Marquis of Flower Klug was not a clown, one of the core members of the All Things One Club, how could he be a mediocrity. But thinking about it that way, he will come slowly from a series of events that have occurred since the Black Rose War, and from his mouth, the meaning of this war has become completely different, because at this moment, in the entire Eruin I am afraid No one knows better than him what kind of earth-shattering changes are taking place in the neighbouring country of darkness.
"You mean Madara invaded?"
"Exactly."
Bai Lu's face worsened, he finally raised his hand and interrupted, "So, everything is the mercury rod in your mouth?" A gleam of light flashed in the old man's muddy pupils: "You mean mercury. Is the rod reappearing? That Rocky's mercury rod?"
Brando was taken aback, he didn't expect the master craftsman to know this thing. It should be understood that the legend of the mercury rod is not widely spread in the human world. Even in the game, Eruin and other human world players only intermittently clarified a series of background stories about the mercury rod in the second year. And tasks.
"You know this mercury rod," Brando asked, "Master Berlu?"
"Of course." Peru replied.
He suddenly patted the dust on his chest and stood up. Although he was a little unstable, he staggered and straightened his body: "Not only do I know the mercury rod, I also know how the legendary rod of darkness came from. ."
"Oh?" A hint of surprise flashed through Brando's eyes. He had never heard of the origin of the mercury rod even in the game. He only knew that this artifact was in Loki's hand for the first time, and then after countless hours of silence, it reappeared in Madara. Above the land where darkness thrives. But as to what history it had before, whether it once belonged to that god, but I don't know anything about it. What surprised him a bit was that he didn't expect that there would be an extra plot here, but the knowledge did not know how much the master craftsman knew.
"There is more than one mercury rod." But he didn't expect that Brando would be nailed there as if he was petrified when he opened his mouth.
"what?"
"Actually, it is a set of artifacts," the master craftsman said lightly: "It's just that I used to think it was just a legend, but today, Lord Lord, you said that the Mercury Rod has reappeared, so it is very likely that this legend is becoming a reality. Then the next—" He paused, raised his head and stared at the young man, his muddy eyes seemed to be unusually bright at this moment, "It's the flame scepter."
"Fire Scepter?" Brando faintly hesitated: "What is this?" The doubts in his heart grew. He was confident that he was well-known and well-known in the game, but for the master craftsman. The thing is ignorant, not even a bit of impression. It stands to reason that once this level of treasure is present, it will cause a sensation, just like the mercury rod of the year. Although Madara has strictly sealed the news, it has only been confirmed among players in one year.
"Lord Lord, have you heard the legend of the Four Sages?"
"Naturally," Brando nodded, "King of Flame Gilt, Saint Osor after the Wind, Great Priest Faenzan, Saint Ellanta, how could I not know this."
Bailu's eyes flashed, as if his gaze had traveled through a thousand years, returning to the era of the battle of the saints in the past. He said in a reminiscent tone: "Back then, in order to defeat the Dark Dragon, Geert, Saint Osor, Faenza and Ellanta clearly obtained the approval of the ancient kings." He turned his head: "This It’s an event recorded in the creation epic of the Cruz people, the poem of God, do you not know it?"
"Four'hermits' defeated the'emperor' in the dark—" Brando read subconsciously. But he was stunned, and there was a dark scene in front of him, under a bright full moon, a tall black tower stretched out to the sky. He felt as if he was standing on a vast ground, looking up at the endless tower that plunged straight into the clouds, as if a small feeling came out spontaneously. He couldn't help but shook his head immediately and threw this illusion away from his thoughts, and then the whole person suddenly returned to reality.
"Lord Lord?" Akane watched Brando's forehead seeping a thin bead of sweat instantly, shining under the light of the torch, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
But Brando shook his head and said there was nothing. He took a breath, with a vague doubt in his heart, but he just asked: "I know, then what?"
The old man glanced at him, "The four sages took out four artifacts from the valleys of the ancestors. They are the scepter of flame-Odyspheus."
"and many more-"
Brando yelled and interrupted him: "Odyspheus, isn't that the sword of the Flame King Gilt, the full name of the Flame Sword?" He saw the master craftsman looking at himself motionlessly, suddenly After reacting, he couldn't help but subconsciously glanced at the ring behind the wind in his hand: "So the ring of the queen hydra, the holy power Olamesor, and the holy spear sky, these are all...? "
Bailu nodded.
The young lord remained silent for a long while: "How did Master Bolu learn about this?"
The old man looked at him and asked in a low voice: "Does an adult think that an old man can trust an adult?"
Brando was taken aback, then he let out a sigh of relief and nodded: "I understand. But Master Peru, how did you consider my previous proposal?"
"Before that, I have a question," the old man replied, "Since you know what a mercury rod means, and you know that Eruin is in a situation now, if you are walking on the edge of a cliff, then why do you have confidence? ZTE Eluin."
"I'm not confident," Brando replied without hesitation: "But that is not important, you just need to know. After the Black Rose War, Eruin's civil war was about to break out, but now I have decided to stand in the field. On the side of the Royal family of Erkova, now Grand Duke Anlek is about to announce his support for the eldest son of the king. The princess’s situation is precarious. I hope to help her at a critical moment. In this regard, even if you call me king The party doesn't matter."
Bailu looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "If that's the case, why not join us? Don't the adults understand how powerful people are?"
"I said," Brando replied, "I have my position and my way of doing things."
"With all due respect, I don't quite understand." The old man shook his head, "But mortals have motives for doing things, but what are the motives of adults?"
"My motive?" The young lord smiled. "My motive is—if I do nothing, what am I doing here?"
The master craftsman was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand Brando's words for a while, or he might never understand the meaning behind Brando's words. It’s just that he looked at the young man carefully, and slowly said: "Even so, what do you want a dying old man like me to do for you? If you can help the Corkova royal family, the old minister will naturally go through fire and water. Not to mention, but having said that, if adults want to raise private soldiers, the armor craftsman will not be short of the old man." He paused, "As far as I know, the firs city is only a professional worker who provides standard armor for the lord. There are no less than five places in the square. As the lord of the kingdom, won't you have a headache for this little thing?"
Brando looked at this stubborn old man with a headache for a while, but couldn't figure out why the Corcovado royal family could always have such a group of loyal courtiers. However, he also understands that his roots are still shallow, and he can only say that fortunately, he is currently standing on the side of the princess, so he just shook his head: "Master Bolu, no matter how much armor it is, it is not difficult to get it, but Eluin’s white lion armor, But only the king's craftsman like the master can master the method of production, right?"
"White lion armor!" The old man was slightly startled, and looked at Brando with an incredible look: "Eruin light armor swordsman, do you want to form a regular army?"
Brando nodded, but immediately, he frowned slightly.
He felt the sage stone in his arms start to vibrate again.
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