The world calls him the Silver Storm.
As one of the twelve leaders of the wizards of Drolla, Eruin had not yet established his reputation when he spread on the earth, and his legend was even longer than the ballad of the bard.
The mortal kings tremble in front of him, and the four great temples have to retreat when facing this gray-haired old man. He is the pinnacle of the silver mountain, and even the dragon bows his head in front of his pride. .
If there is such a person, his name must be William? Pester.
The folk prints depict the image of the great mage. The prints are dull, wearing a silver sky robe with wavy borders, and holding a staff "Draka"-the right to "ruler of the sky" in rune language. The rod, which read Buja’s twelve articles to the monks in the lion’s heart sanctuary, appeared in front of everyone alive today.
Macaro and everyone froze. For Eruin's nobles, the emperor of Cruz was the supreme identity, and it was a breathtaking figure. But William? Peiste, it only exists in the story book, the existence in the legend.
In the year of revelation (Chaos 1517), the Temple of Light threatened wizards not to participate in jihad. Although the Bugans had always practiced isolationism, the threat of mortals sparked their anger. Three months later, during the War of the Moon of Flowing Fire, the Bugans used three floating cities to regain their colors.
The folk prints depict the result of that battle. A silver storm swept through the temple’s highest combat power, the White Book Knights. One man slammed into the Lion’s Heart Sacred Palace and announced the Buja’s to the seventh pope. The twelve articles force Fa Enzan to bow his head and admit his mistakes.
The deterrence of that battle stayed in everyone's hearts for a long time and continues to this day.
"I didn't expect it to be you, Master William." Brando got up and smiled bitterly, as if he was the only one who could speak. He joked: "It's really beyond my expectation. Isn't the Silver Candle always monitoring the movement in the wilderness south of Madara? I thought wizards would not be so idle."
When William stopped, he gave him a deep look. Then he smiled slightly: "My little friend Brando, it seems that you know the sights above Vaughan's sky very well; my pedantic subordinates thought that people in the world know very little about them, so that they can keep that share. It’s ridiculously mysterious."
The arrogance of the Buja wizards made them claim to be the watchers and masters of the Vaughan Sky. The rune staff in William's hand symbolizes Draka, the mysterious staff of one of the supreme powers of the Silver Alliance. Its fundamental meaning is to rule. The authority of the sky.
Mortals cannot touch the sky, and naturally they will not rashly offend these silver people. There may be some criticisms about the dragon, but this naturally exhausted race may not come to ask for a title.
Besides, the people of silver will not fear them.
"For mortals, you are indeed very mysterious." Brando replied with a smile: "It's just that I just happen to know the world of wizards better. I have long heard that the silver candle will build a function south of Eruin. The fortress of surveillance is called Naoqi, isn't it? Are you planning to attack Madara?"
"You little fellow, don't have to circumvent my words. The people of silver will not intervene in mortal wars. We are monitoring other things. Besides, those bones may not be difficult for you." Regarding Brando's temptation, William was not really angry either, but smiled and replied directly: "... The reason I came this time is just because you found something incredible."
Speaking of the Azure Spear, Brando also quieted down. Unbelievable thing, holy spear sky is indeed a piece, the azure knight used to smash the sky divine weapon, folks and even players have always thought that it is just a legend, but who would have thought that it really exists in the world.
But Brando knew better than the others present that the leader of the Drolla wizard might not have 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. Attention."
Brando listened in silence, because he understood: the future turbulent era is approaching, starting from the rise of Madara, Vonde will fall into an era of prolonged war.
What he did in the ring of trade winds was to prepare for the coming war. Many people, including the princess's followers, criticized the compromise they made to the eldest son of the king this time, but Brando admired it very much.
Her Royal Highness, like him, seems to have seen the war clouds rolling from the edge of the sky.
If his eyes were only on the civil war in front of him, Eruin would be completely overthrown in the ensuing squally rain. This is a lesson from history, and Brando will certainly not repeat the same mistakes.
"Huh?" William seemed to see Brando's thoughts, and asked with some surprise: "Little guy, do you know something?"
Brando glanced at William. This is his second meeting with the chief of the archmage wearing a silver robe. In his past impressions, the leader of the Drolla wizard, Silver Storm, is the image of an NPC with incomparable majesty, but in reality In his experience, William? Peiste left him with the impression of a very kind elder.
Although he had never known each other before, the help of this archmage leader was not small. The last time I fought with Andessa, and this time I won the Amperthel War, also thanks to the help of the Punic cloak sent by the other party.
Of course Brando knows that William's love for his past friends and Eruin is in it, but he has always been a reciprocal person, and he is not used to owing favors. In the future, the Bugans will also be involved in the protracted war. The Slate War involves too many forces and too many complexities. Even the people of silver will suffer. When thinking of this, he raised his head and reminded:
"The holy war is imminent, and the earth would have fallen into the cloud of war. At the same time, the wizards of Buja must have already observed the coming great magic wave. Master William, the rise and fall of the magic wave affects the number of Vaughan continents. The ups and downs of history over the millennia will be no exception this time. The chaotic era must have its precursors. I think history has already sounded the alarm to the world."
When Brando talked about the holy wars of mortals, William didn't take it seriously. The mortal and the people of silver are two worlds. Except for the arrogant provocation in the year of revelation, the holy war between the Four Great Temples and the Earth Temple has never affected Buja. But when the former mentioned the Great Demon Tide, the mage leader's brows gradually frowned.
"Brando, do you think Voend will repeat the history of the Battle of the Saints?" He turned his head and asked seriously. Brando's name has also been upgraded from "little guy" to his name, which means that at this moment the wizard leader at least in a sense regards Brando as an equal object of discussion.
In fact, the reason is very simple. Regarding the coming magic tide itself, Buja’s astrologers have only recently realized that this magic tide is extraordinary. And as Brando said, the ups and downs of magical tides have affected the historical changes of the mainland for thousands of years, and any sudden monster attack may completely change the historical process of Vaughan.
Even William had to think carefully about this.
"It's not necessarily a repeat of history, it may also be a new danger." Brando thought for a moment, and described it euphemistically.
"Haha," William suddenly laughed: "You are really like the witch of Brunozon." He suddenly saw Roman next to Brando, and he was startled at first, and then a little dazed, "Little guy, you Studying astrology recently?"
What's more about it, Brando couldn't laugh or cry with this joke. The old wizard probably thought Brando was joking with him, but sometimes you describe what will happen in the future vaguely. It sounds like the prophecies of those witch gods, but if you want to say it straightforwardly, Probably it is about to be regarded as a magic stick.
"The dragon of darkness has long since died, but it is the chaos on the border of civilization. It may be a trouble." William continued.
Brando moved in his heart when he heard these words. It turns out that this is what the wizards of Buja are concerned about. The sky fortress that Silver Candle will build on the Sea of Eternal Darkness is used to monitor the border south of Eruin. It turned out to be for this.
But unfortunately they looked in the wrong direction.
Brando has counted the history after the two Black Rose Wars. In the silver year of 1st.385, the poetry of the blue said that after three days and three nights, the night will come. The law of Tiamat was completely changed in the magic wave, and the war slab floated. On the surface of the water, wolves are rampant on the earth, and the era of war has come.
But he couldn't say any of these things. He could only hope that William could draw enough attention from his previous words.
This conversation can be said to be confusing to others. Only the Princess and Antitina, who knew the inside story in advance, understood part of it. However, the prediction of the future of the mainland is really not something they can figure out. In fact, in Brando's identity, this insight itself is already somewhat extraordinary.
The nobles are concerned about the interests in front of them, even Princess Griffin only cares about the rise and fall of the Kingdom of Eruin; the survival of the mainland and the changes in history seem to be something that mortals should care about.
Fortunately, William did not seem to delve into this issue.
Macaro seemed to have finally reacted, he could barely tell from William's words that the famous archmage came for something important. And a few words about this important thing, he had never heard from anyone before today.
He looked at Her Royal Highness very dissatisfied.
Princess Griffin seemed to be prepared for a long time, and faintly replied: "Qing Overwell, Qing Makaluo, if you come here today, you will not be hidden. But this matter is very important, and everything needs to be careful, please You understand."
Hearing this answer, Macaro slightly frowned.
"Mortal, put away your dissatisfaction. She is right. For the miracle you are about to see, your selfishness is nothing more than dust floating on gems." William suddenly glanced here. Reminded coldly.
His words immediately silenced everyone.
The majesty of the leader of the silver alliance mage was fully revealed at this moment.
Brando then ordered Barbasa and his party to take everyone into the underground ruins. They passed through the long corridor, and this time the spider queen in the darkness seemed to feel the presence of William in secret, like it was It is like an animal's instinct, and it allows these uninvited guests to walk around in its tunnel without a head, which makes Brando very depressed.
Just like you have to understand the trouble that a player with a high-level NPC wants to swipe the BOSS, but the BOSS slyly hides.
The team did not move fast in the dark.
Because it is not in a state of escape like the last time, everyone can take a leisurely time to carefully observe the surrounding scenery. The underground tunnels spread among the criss-cross cracks. Some were artificial, while some were masterpieces derived from nature. The cracks spread in all directions, making the entire underground ruin itself look like a giant spider web.
From this point of view, it goes well with the owner of this 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 completely on the ground.
William? Piste only glanced at the circle, then he whispered: "This is the inheritance of witches, and they really have something to do with that thing. Rumor has it that the Miner people brought it into the glacier, but in fact the history of witches Much earlier than the Miner."
Probably only Brando and Tanya, the banshee behind the old mage, understood these words, and the eyes of the white cat in Roman's arms also flickered. The archmage is talking about the history before the fall of Babel Fortress, which is related to which bloodline the azure knight inherited from.
The archmage placed his hand on the teleportation formation, then frowned and retracted it: "This formation is also a bloodline inheritance, and it can almost be regarded as the strongest preventive measure." He turned around and looked at Brando and asked. : "But you should have prepared countermeasures, right?"
"Of course," Brando turned around. "Sugar bowl."