"Don't hit me, I remember, it seems that there is something..." Star hurriedly hugged his head with short hands full of baby fat and screamed: "I just said it, I just robbed them. Things, but those guys are a bunch of paupers at all, they have nothing to eat at all!"
The little female dragon grabbed its back neck angrily, pulled it back and interrupted: "Who asked you this! Tell us, where is that Surash?"
"Oh no, I really don't know what you guys are talking about." The little fat dragon was staggered, and he kept shrinking his neck, yelling in frustration: "Really, I promise, I swear. I swear by the third scale of Master Bahamut!"
"The Dragon God doesn't want a shameful guy like you, see if you dare to be slick!"
"Aloz, that's enough." Brando had to stop the farce. "You let Starta go, I have a question to ask it."
The little mother Long replied unceremoniously: "Why should I listen to your instructions?" Even so, she let go of Star. The poor latter was dazzled by her staring at the stars, and it took him almost a while to recover.
Star took a breath, and finally realized that his future employer seemed to have some weight in front of the female tyrannosaurus Aloz. The slippery head bred in nature made it immediately want to hide behind Brando. It's just that he was just about to move his short legs, when Aloz used his golden eyes to faintly sweep his heart and set him there with fear.
Brando pretended not to see the little action of this guy: "Star, you said you don't know Surash? Then who is the one who has made a contract with you?"
"No, that's not the same thing at all. The one who made the contract with me, but—" Frost Drake suddenly got stuck.
"But?" Aloz showed his white and dangerous fangs.
"No, no," Star hurriedly shook his chubby short hand: "I mean, in fact, I don't know what you are talking about..."
"Then what are you still selling!" The grumpy little dragon directly lifted the little leather boots and kicked it.
"Wow!" Star screamed while avoiding it with the agility that doesn't pay for his body shape, "I'm not a seller, it's just that I'm not sure!"
"Star, you say it's okay." Seeing Aloz and Star fighting in front of her, Veronica frowned and had to take the initiative to speak. The time concept of these two dragons made her a little annoyed, and she didn't know. Is this a side effect of a long lifespan, or the dragon itself dismisses these "small" dangers.
"Because the log said the red pillar of fire, I also saw it. I remember it was around the time of thunder. When night falls, the pillar of fire will appear and go straight into the sky, forming a golden vortex on the clouds."
"How long did it last?" Brando continued to ask.
"For half a year, this kind of scenery lasted for half a year before it gradually disappeared!" The little fat dragon replied like a gun: "But I really don't know what it is. I don't want to look at this kind of obviously risky thing! "
"This is surprisingly in line with your timid style. Come on, take my claw." Aloz commented sarcastically.
"This is not timid, but wisdom. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, wow-" Before the little fat dragon finished a sentence, he was almost scratched by Aloz's pointed nail. Face.
Veroni turned her head, and after experiencing the encounter with Cebes head-on behind her, the arrogant Cruz people seemed to have finally learned to constrain. The noble officers became extremely cautious and cautious at this moment, their faces were more or less pale, perhaps cold, or frightened.
But the female captain really paid attention to Brando: "How about little guy?"
"Master Veronica, I am not a wiser person like Brother Pi of the Inner people." Brando seemed a little helpless in the blind trust of the lady of the legionnaire. The memory of the previous life is scarce in this information. It’s not always applicable in the Hibernator’s Temple, even for him, he can only use experience to speculate.
But after thinking about it, he replied, "But I probably have some ideas."
"Look." Veronica looked at him with emerald green eyes, and raised curving eyebrows at him playfully. Unfortunately, the female army commander's subtle movements that are extremely inconsistent with her age and identity are only Bran. One more person noticed.
Before and after the Thunder, it lasted about half a year, which was surprisingly consistent with the time described in the log. Brando pondered for a moment. Although there was a slight difference in the description, he was at least 80% sure to confirm that Star's description was the same thing as the head of the distant eagle when he was young.
He finished thinking and raised his head: "Star, I ask you, do you remember the direction in which the pillar of fire rose at that time?"
Star was avoiding Aloz’s attack, so he bluntly replied: “It’s the northeast. I still remember the flames that I saw that night. It appeared in the night sky to the northeast—dear lord, hurry up. Call Aloz away, she is going to bite me! Ah!"
"Night sky in the northeast?" Brando turned a deaf ear to Fatty Dragon's cry for help. He subconsciously looked in that direction. There were layers of ice and deep darkness in his vision, but the next moment he seemed to remember that place: "It turned out to be there."
"Are you eye-catching?" Veronica observed the subtle changes in the young lord's expression.
Brando shook his head. He didn't expect to be in that place. The place described by Star was far away from the core area of the Hibernator's Temple. There was spiral black ice, so it was called the Spiral Hall.
But the Spiral Hall is just a side hall of the Hibernator's Temple. There is nothing but breath of ice that blocks the way. Breath of Ice is a magic that is awakened from the ancient battlefield by dark magic. It is one of the many mobs in the Hibernator's Temple. Brando remembers that the drop list of this mob is pretty good, so There are many players teaming up here to brush it.
There is the periphery of the temple. There is no need to enter the quasi-seal of the time to enter the center of the dungeon. The monsters are of moderate difficulty and there is no threshold. To say nothing, thousands of players have explored this area one after another. There is no reason why there are no secrets that have not been discovered by the players.
Brando couldn't help but be puzzled by any omissions.
"What the hell is going on, kid, what are you embarrassing about?" Veronica asked.
"That's it," Brando returned to his senses: "Here is good news, and there is also bad news."
"What good news and bad news, can you tell us, Lord Earl." Miss Scholar was always curious about such dumb riddles, and couldn't help but interject.
"The bad news is that Anlek probably won't have to pass through the time seal in the center of the Hibernator's Temple at all. My previous expectation was wrong. He might even bypass the maze and go straight to the destination. "
Shi Duo seemed a little worried: "What about the good news?"
"The good news is that I know exactly where that place is, and even I know that there is a shortcut that can save us a lot of time." Brando said hesitantly.
"In that case, what are you still hesitating?" Veronica looked at him puzzled.
"My hesitation is that all of this is based on my own judgment. If I make a mistake in judgment, then we probably don't have time to make up for this mistake." Brando took a breath.
"Are you worried about this?" Veronica looked at him incredulously.
What do you mean by worrying about this? Isn't this a problem worth worrying about? Brando looked at the others in a puzzled way, because almost everyone looked at him as if they had heard a funny joke.
"Earl Tonigel, I have never seen you have made a mistake in your judgment along the way. I don't understand why things are coming, and you question yourself instead. But I would rather believe in my own eyes and believe that I have been What you have seen since, I believe you must have your own reason for this judgment, Lord Earl." Shiduo couldn't help but replied loudly, and Miss Scholar stared at him very seriously.
Brando was dumbfounded, the previous judgment was correct, it was because there was still the memory of the previous life. But the deeper you go into the Temple of the Hibernator, the less information on the forum, and later, you have to rely on your own judgment.
But he is very aware of his ability limits. In the past, the 130-level warrior player was not even a first-line player in the game, let alone the top.
His personal combat effectiveness is very outstanding, but it is only limited to the upper reaches. Some of the traits that top professional players possess, excellent judgment, the decision-making ability to lead a team or even a guild, and the kind of crazy brainpower he has never had.
And what is this place, this is the Temple of Hibernators, a team copy representing the pinnacle of an era in the past games. Such a team instance, even the first-line players dare not get involved. Anyone who can conquer it is the top in this field.
That is to say, the IDs with every name engraved on the shining wall of the amber sword, and Brando can still be familiar with those names even when he thinks of those names.
If he thinks that one day his own name can be juxtaposed with it, it is undoubtedly too arrogant.
He has such perseverance and willfulness, but some things depend on talent.
If Star told him that the place where Anlek was going was Frost Square, or even the core hall of Seges, he would not hesitate to lead the team to them—because these two places are also recognized as the most likely to hide the awakening God's place.
Or take a step back, the Ring Snake Hall, the console, also acceptable. But it happened to be the Spiral Hall, a place that was leveled by thousands of people, and there was nothing worth mentioning except the breath of ice.
But the question now is: he should choose to trust his first intuition or a more sensible judgment.
For the first time since coming to this world, Brando started to feel a little headache. He couldn't help but looked at the other people, but everyone looked at him, waiting for him to make his decision.
Unconsciously, including the Cruz people, almost everyone is used to the feeling of being ordered by the lord. As long as someone can lead the victory and undefeated, it doesn't matter if he is a Cruz or Eruin
Only one voice echoed in the ice cave. "With all due respect, Count Tonigel, although I don't understand what you are hesitating, I want to ask, besides, do you have a second judgment for us to choose?" The eldest son of Cruz was the one who spoke. He glanced at Brando and asked so nonchalantly.
Brando was startled slightly.
"Lenaret is right, Brando, if there is no better choice, then we can only choose a relatively not so bad judgment." Veronica also said: "Besides, I don't know why you suddenly Confused, you never judged that you missed it, and I believe this time is no exception."
After speaking, she added another sentence: "You won't cheat me specifically, kid?"
Brando couldn’t help but smile. It’s not always the one who pits him. If Anlek really detonates the thing in his hand, no matter what the god of awakening, or the twilight seed, I’m afraid It must be turned into powder.
By then, they will naturally be wiped out, but Cruz has lost the first heir that they have worked so hard to cultivate, I am afraid they will not be so reluctant to give up.
Besides, if Haruze died here, Princess Griffith must hate him to death. There was also little Roman, Brando couldn't help but smile when thinking of the little businesswoman.
"I hope so." He finally nodded: "I can only promise to do my best."
He raised his head and told Medissa not far away: "Metisa, check the condition of the siblings, we take them and we are ready to set off."
The silver elf princess smiled slightly, nodded and replied: "Okay, Lord Lord."
Brando turned his head, some gods did not think about belonging, even if the spiral hall was a partial hall, it was still in the copy group of the Hibernator Temple. Even if he took a shortcut, he would inevitably encounter a battle. This was a departure from his original plan. He originally thought that Anlek would be blocked in the Hall of the Hibernator.
This time when he came here, the only BOSS he planned to challenge was Star, who had already sided with them, but the current situation was clearly far beyond expectations.
Do you really want to take such a group of people to challenge the dungeon of the Dead Frost Forest Center
Brando couldn't help but looked at the others. From a distance, the Cruz nobles were whispering, and it seemed that they were obviously not preparing for better execution of his orders. Seeing such a scene, he couldn't help sighing, and he became even more confused.