The monks in the temple opened a passage in the forest, and they didn't know where to lead the unknown monster, but Brando didn't have the guts to follow it. Who knows if the boss will turn around and come back
However, as a lord-level monster, the entire periphery of the trade wind ring is its scope of activity. As long as it is still inside the trade wind ring, Brando knows that the chance of encountering a boss is extremely high.
Moreover, according to the consistent setting of the Amber Sword, the deeper the center, the more likely it is to arouse the alertness of the boss. It is obviously not easy to complete Valhalla's task easily.
Fortunately, there are excellent gray knights as scouts in the temple, but Brando’s scouts are not bad at all, and even the Salamanders are slightly better—they are not the most professional scouts—but the brigade mage and the summoned creatures The spiritual connection between the two plays a special role in this environment.
There is no distance limit for the psychic connection, and there is no time delay, so Brando can expand the alert range of these Salamanders several times compared with ordinary scouts. In order to make this alert circle tighter, Brando also showed the Fireclaw Trumpeter card-after the fiery lizardman with the trombone enters the field, the card immediately activates its ability to fire another squadron. The claw assault spearman token is also placed into the battlefield.
Ropar's fireclaw assault spearmen suddenly doubled, but fortunately, the fireclaw assault spearmen were already out of everyone's field of vision, so the sudden increase in number would not be suspicious.
Fireclaw lizards, plus countless wind spirit spiders and more than thirty rock leopards, two shadow rock beasts and black wolf lord, so Brando has an airtight warning system.
The place where the team leaving the Temple of Flame was attacked for the first time soon entered noon. This was the third stage of the six stages in a day for the brigade mage. Brando exhausted the Ember Volcano to increase the number of fire elements in the element pool, and at the same time drew a bloody baron card from his library into his hand.
It is a pity that the black card is not allowed to be used in the stage of the strong sun, otherwise Brando will put this card into the field decisively, and now he is the best scout in his hand.
The bloodline is known for its speed, and the ability to cooperate with the traveling wizard can be said to be the world's top land scout, not to mention that they can fly short distances.
And when he finished drawing his hand, he looked up and saw that the fog between the mountains and forests had begun to sink, and the white mountain fog was lingering in the forest layer by layer. In fact, several strong players who have entered the field of gold have keenly felt that certain unstable elements in the air are increasing.
That is the sea of chaos undulating beneath the elemental boundary, causing the black magic moon's light to become dazzling. The magic power is ushering in the beginning of the strongest era in a thousand years, just like the rise and fall of the tide, to the whole world Growled.
The power of chaos became obvious, and the significant change was that the temperature between the hills around Jilin suddenly became cold, as if it had entered a severe winter within a few hours, and even everyone saw the tree trunks that began to frost under their gaze. .
This makes people unable to help but think of a creepy word-Frost Tide, which is one of the most terrifying natural disasters in the periphery of the Black Forest. The temperature will drop to below zero in just a few hours. If there is no necessary protection, The extremely cold weather can kill any creature within the range of influence.
Even monsters are not immune.
But except for one.
Winter wolf.
"Frost tide!"
"Frost tide is coming!" The centaur immediately took out a crystal ball-like ornament. The crystal ball was surrounded by a gold wire braided lace and contained a small fire.
This kind of fire cannot open up a place of order, but like a torch in the dark, it can at least stabilize the order in a small piece of chaos.
After leaving the Green Tower, if the adventurer wants to go deep into the forest, he must carry such a small fire, otherwise the bad weather in the forest will kill anyone who goes deep into it.
Unfortunately, not everyone understands this truth.
The centaur took out a fire, and after it was lit, a beam of light went straight into the sky. Brando raised his head and saw the dark clouds converge in the sky. The outermost ring of gears on the edge of the transparent halo in the sky dozens of miles behind the clouds, Martha's Code of Tiamat, had shattered.
The black magic power is gathering, it covers the sky like huge tentacles, and then the deep blue light of the southern sky shines layer by layer, like lightning and thunder.
The magic wave is coming.
Brando also took out a fire from his arms. Naturally, he couldn't forget such an important thing. After the two spells were activated by his thumb and index finger, the runes lit up, and the fire flashed in his hand.
Then a beam of light passed through the sky and the earth.
Brando raised his head, and the beam of light pierced the black clouds like a sharp thorn from the earth to the sky. The beam of light flickered slightly in his hand, and it complemented the beam of light in the center of the centaur not far away.
Centaur elder Ward turned his head and glanced at him unexpectedly. He probably didn't expect this young man to be so knowledgeable that he even prepared this thing.
Not every adventurer will have the experience of exploring the Black Forest, and only the veteran will be well prepared and not panic before the formidable power of the Black Forest.
Then the third beam of light came on, which was the fire in Quinnier's hand.
The production method of the small fire is not difficult, and the price in the game in the past was only a few thousand tor, and here it is just a matter of flame agate.
"Have you been to the Black Forest in the past?" Centaur elder Ward came over and asked.
Brando did not answer him directly, "The Frost Tide is just a prelude, but at least it indicates that the second wave of attacks will be the winter solstice wolf pack." In history, the first wave of wolves is a shadow, and the second wave of wolves is a plague. There is a slight deviation in history, Brando thought maybe it was because the NPCs here are different from the history.
Subtle changes in order can affect the direction of history in the Black Forest at this moment.
He felt a few ice-cold snowflakes hit his face and then melted. These snowflakes were as hard as steel outside the range illuminated by the fire, but they quickly melted and shrunk as soon as they entered the range of the fire's influence.
"The second wave of wolves?"
Brando nodded, then raised his head: "The magic wave is coming."
"what?"
"Look carefully, I'm afraid you won't see such a magnificent scenery for the second time in your life." Brando replied, looking up at the sky.
Huade looked back and raised his head.
Then a violent wind seemed to suddenly arise from the flat ground, and the airflow whirled upwards and brought countless dead woods and weeds into the sky. They gathered together to form a huge wind curtain.
Passing through the undulating mountains in the violent wind, rushed to meet everyone's faces, blowing leaves and branches flying wildly.
At that moment, everyone couldn't help raising their heads, their hair was flying, and they were surprised to see the strong wind flying into the air with layers of leaves lifted from the canopy, as if countless leaves fluttered in the sky and gathered into a hanging strip. The black river above the sky in the mountains.
The river is moving forward—
The flying leaves are more like a black army marching.
And on the higher sky.
The thick black clouds rolled over, and the clouds were sweeping away like a tide to the gap in the middle of the day—the sky was surging in all directions, and everyone’s eyes were reflected in purple lightning that shuttled through the clouds, and the lightning illuminates the top of the cloud. , But there was no billowing thunder that followed.
Just silent lightning.
Brando turned his head and suddenly saw another beam of light rising into the sky—flaming red, so huge, it should be the flame of the Temple of Flame.
However, this beam of light in the darkness seemed to have awakened other compatriots sleeping in the mountains, beam after beam, and in a moment, Brando's eyes reflected dozens of beams of light.
Orange, the Cruz people, the order of fire they control is still not as pure as the Temple of Flame, although they claim to be a descendant of the King of Flame Gilt.
However, the golden eagle empire has joined the fiery heat, and this color is enough to make them proud.
Light green, that should be another druid.
Then it was blue, did even the Wind Spirit come? Brando couldn't help muttering. He couldn't understand the attraction of Lionheart Sword, but what Brando didn't consider was that the reaction he caused was a magical artifact.
In the face of artifacts, no country can remain unmoved.
There are also a few light reds, and Brando thinks they should be the knights of certain principalities. And those gray ones are naturally the adventurer group and mercenary group of no power.
Brando’s own fire was purchased in the Green Tower. The fires made by the druids tended to be natural, tough and gentle, so they also appeared light green, but they were not far away from Ward and Quinier’s hands. It's like withdrawing.
There are many kinds of forests, and there are as many as 30 or 40 kinds of fire in the forest.
And more adventurers, because they were not fully prepared, their lives were annihilated at this moment in the extremely cold climate. Outside the range of the fire, the temperature dropped incredibly fast. The trees first formed a layer of frost, and then the branches turned into ice crystals and fell down. The sky began to snow, and the surrounding world became white in just ten minutes.
Normal people who do not have golden strength will die in just a few minutes in such an environment. And gold does not support too much for a day or two, and only the strong with civilized elements will not be affected.
Brando took a breath, and his mind was slightly shaken when he saw this scene—not because of fear or nervousness, but because of how similar the scene was. It was as if time turned back at that moment, and he was back in the game, fighting side by side with the first batch of pioneers that year.
That was not his story.
But now it is.
He looked farther away, the fire in the wall of roses was dim, and the beam of light rising into the sky faintly disappeared from time to time. But since the wolves haven't captured the outpost at this time, the successors don't have much power.
The druids of the Wall of Roses actually defended it, and I have to say that it is the common contribution of many forces in this direction.
Farther away, the lights of the Green Tower are like a beacon in the dark, and the beam of light brought by that huge fire is as stable as a golden sword piercing the dark sky; but far and near, the twelve outposts around the Green Tower are the most Except for the seven to the north, most of them are dark or extinguished.
Chaos brings thunder and lightning, rain and snow, and the weather in the distance becomes weird. In some places, heavy rain can be seen pouring down on the mountains, in some places there are lightning and thunder, and even a few thin bonds appear on the horizon.
That is a tornado.
At the moment Brando turned his head, he saw a huge beam of light flickered and went out. A kind of fire is extinguished forever, and with it extinguished is the fire of countless lives.
The weak advantage of the Wall of Roses cannot cover up the druid's entire defense line. Brando remembers that in history, the Druid only defended four waves of attacks with the help of players. If it weren't for Valhalla to open, this A wolf disaster in the Black Forest turned this area into ruins.
"So," Brando said, turning around. "The second wave of attacks is coming. Quicken the speed. This forest is also becoming dangerous."
Brando couldn't help frowning when he said this. The winter solstice wolves are quite troublesome. Winter wolves are quite advanced monsters. Although their number may be less than that of black wolves, they are much more terrifying than the latter.
It is not an exaggeration that the northerners call the winter wolf in the forest the ghost that breathes frost and fog.
If they take a step back in this forest, they will end up dead without a place to bury their bodies.
"That place..." Huade was taken aback while looking at the place where the beam of light disappeared.
"Yep?"