Medissa laughed so hard that Brando could only shook her head helplessly. But he was more worried about the situation of Qian and Shiduo, so he turned around and said to the little princess: "Don't worry about it here, let's go and take a look. Shiduo and Qian are still there."
The silver elf little princess nodded and put away her smile.
The sudden encounter made everyone a little surprised. Brando was a little worried that there would be more similar chaotic creatures (dusk species) hidden under these criss-cross ice layers, but he immediately dispelled this worry.
Akane sat down against the ice wall, her face slightly red, because Lord Lord was very close to her, so she didn't dare to take a breath. In fact, the bruise on her shoulder itself is not a big problem, but it is Brando's. The action made her heart pounding.
Brando checked the injury on the shoulder of the red-haired girl, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay."
The mountain girl lowered her head and let out a sigh, but what she felt relaxed was obviously not the same thing as Brando.
"I'm sorry, Akane, I'm sorry, Mr. Earl..." Shi Duo stood beside them, holding her thick notebook with her hands interlaced, watching them apologize somewhat apologetically.
"So what the hell is going on." Veronica turned her head and interrupted her and asked. She and Mephistopheles were standing next to the landslide—and farther away, ha. The eldest son of Luzer, Feralas, Shire and Cruz had cleared out the broken ice. When the huge ice was removed by Shire's spell, the silvery white under the snow gradually appeared. Dead body.
Brando glanced at the monster. It was obvious that the thing was not killed because of the collapse of the ice. The skin of this corpse was far less shiny than it was before it was alive, but it was dull and gray, as if it was covered with a metal surface. Layer of frost.
There was a slight movement in his heart.
This thing died because the magic power in the body was exhausted—
No, it's not very accurate to say that death. To be precise, it is just falling into a certain state of dormancy. Once new magic power is extracted, this thing may be resurrected again.
Brando frowned. He turned his head and glanced at the human-shaped silver liquid not far away. He had never heard of a similar monster in the game, and he didn't even have a similar monster. This ability is really too great. It's terrible, and it makes people shudder.
Not far away, Feralas blew a whistle. The lucky young man looked at the corpse and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Haruze, Your Majesty, have you noticed that this thing is a bit like a loss? A famous person?"
"The unnamed person?" Lenaret? Aurelius looked at him puzzled.
"Ah, I forgot. Your Royal Highness, the eldest son, should not encounter these things when entering the forest from the direction of Wallendenburg. All in all, they are some nightmares, but they are surprisingly similar to this monster." Feralas was startled slightly. Then replied suddenly.
Laurenna nodded in agreement: "It's a little bit." But she gave her fiance a weird look. After experiencing such a scene in her dream, she really didn't know how Feralas could be so indifferent. Facing a royal eldest son who was "killed" by himself.
"It seems that the unnamed people who wander in the frost-stained forest are inseparable from these things." Brando replied, and he was also slightly surprised. The Buja classics in the Amber Sword only refer to the generation of the unnamed. The reason has been discussed, but it has always been an unsolved mystery to confuse them to fall.
However, at the moment, this answer seems to be in sight.
The body of that thing is melting, like melting ice under the scorching summer sun. The silver liquid flows down one by one, and in a blink of an eye it converges into a pool of silver puddles under its body. This scene makes Brando The previous guess is completely confirmed.
He raised his head, as if he had finally finished thinking, and asked Shiduo, "Where did you meet this thing, Miss Shiduo?"
"I'm sorry..." Miss Scholar blushed and replied in shame: "I didn't meet it somewhere, and I don't know how to describe it... Seriously speaking, it should have been dead."
"Dead?" Feralas turned his head, and looked at the corpse of a monster that was turning into a pool of mercury at his feet in surprise. He pointed to the thing and asked: "You mean, this thing will come back to life? "
But Brando interrupted him and skipped the question: "How did it come back to life?"
"I'm a little curious... I put a magic moonstone in it..." Shiduo replied with a blushing face, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for acting without authorization, and it made Qian hurt me."
As she said, she glanced at Qian gratefully. If the half-dragon girl hadn't reacted in time, it is estimated that the monster would kill her with the first counterattack.
She is a scholar, not a fighter.
Brando understands the origin of this thing. It’s no wonder that a lively twilight seed pops out of a pile of corpses thousands of years ago. No wonder this thing is so weak. It turns out that it only absorbed a magic moon. Because of the power of the stone.
Although the magic moonstone is a medium-quality magic crystal, the magic power it provides is only at the level of the heyday of a wizard who has just entered the golden rank.
He was a little helpless. Although I don’t know how Miss Scholar perceives that this thing will extract magic from my rebirth, but this is too reckless. In the Black Forest, especially in this kind of place, any careless move can be done. All will kill people.
"Miss Shiduo, you should understand now. This is the periphery of the Hibernator's Temple. The monster you encountered before is probably the Dusk Species that invaded this world together with the Dusk Dragon tens of thousands of years ago, and it is an upper position. Chaos creatures, you and I can't guess their power, so please be careful." Brando sighed and reminded.
"I'm sorry, Lord Earl, I already know..."
Brando glanced at her, and was not embarrassed to continue reprimanding, after all, the other party was still a child who took part in an expedition for the first time. You know, when he first ventured that year, he was more stupid than this.
"Brando, what are these things?" Veronica finally asked after listening to the conversation between these young people.
"I don't know," Brando shook his head. "I've never heard of similar creatures, but it should be certain that they are twilight species. These things are a bit weird. They don't seem to really die, but go dormant. Among them, they will extract magic power from the outside world and slowly regenerate..."
"Immortal?" Everyone present took a breath.
The undead of Madara pursue eternity, but they say that the pursuit of eternity is nothing more than so-called short-lived immortality. There is only one thing in this world that is eternal, and that is chaos.
The believers of All Things Together are fanatically superstitious about this. They believe that chaos and being one with the dragon of twilight are the only way to immortality.
The Four Great Temples have always thought that this is just ridiculous nonsense, but it seems to be a ready-made example right now.
The everlasting twilight seed.
In the ice cave, a needle fell silent for a while.
"This goes against..." Veronica was a little speechless.
"Don't be superstitious, this is just a guess." Brando stared at the monsters, and he didn't believe it. These twilight creatures that fought the frost giants tens of thousands of years ago were nothing more than slumber after death. Frost giants are the most brave and warriors of the golden people, even they can't kill these monsters, Brando can hardly imagine that there are people who can completely eliminate these monsters in this era.
He shook his head, and at the same time asked in the spiritual world: "Master Saint Osor, I know you are here, have you seen anything like this?"
"I haven't seen it, but I always feel as if I have heard something similar there." Elf Yu Jie's voice came immediately.
"Can you be sure?"
"I'm sure you won't be called'like', are you a fool?"
Brando shrugged.
He had to comfort the others: "But we have at least one piece of good news. It seems that they were not lurking under this glacier, but were lost in the fierce battle tens of thousands of years ago. As long as we don’t provoke them, it seems that the problem shouldn’t be too big.”
"Ten thousand years, Mr. Brando, are you sure they won't slowly collect the magic power floating in the air and resurrect?" Laurent questioned somewhat puzzledly.
"Do you feel the magic in the air?" Brando asked rhetorically.
Everyone was stunned, and then they realized that the space in this ice cave seemed terribly clean, and the ubiquitous magic that wandered in the world of Vaughan was gone here, Veronica and Mephistopheles His face changed in an instant, only Brando was slightly indifferent-he had learned this from Shire a long time ago.
Wizards are more sensitive to magic than warriors.
"What's going on?" Feralas asked first.
"Seal." Veronica glanced at Brando, her face a little solemn: "This is the seal of the Temple of the Hibernate. It turns out that these things are sealed underneath this temple. After the magic is isolated, they will never be able to Resurrected-"
"How is it possible!" After hearing these words, Shi Duo couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Leoner Commander, this is the temple of Milos. Could it be that even the gods can't eradicate these monsters?"
When she said this, her face suddenly changed, and she closed her mouth subconsciously, feeling a little shuddering.
Everyone else looks the same—
Brando glanced at Feralas and Laurenna, both of them had solemn expressions on their faces. The same was true for Veronica. This Cruze’s goddess of war suddenly thought of a possibility:
"Brando."
"I am here… "
"Do you think that Anlek wants to open the portal here, so that the lower part of the river of sulphur and the sea of magic connect with this place..."
"If that happens..." Miss Scholar's face turned pale.
In that case, once these terrifying monsters are completely released, when they re-enter the world of Vaughan, they will forever break free from the shackles imposed on them by the Hibernator Temple.
Brando thought of this scene and couldn't help swallowing.
He can only think of one sentence:
The Returning Twilight Legion—
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