Chapter 387: Transmission of Message

"Are you burnt out, and contact everyone. Buckland was so angry that he almost stood up from his wheelchair and said bitterly: "How many secrets of our Alpine Fort that can't see the light now—tiger spirits, iron giants, and troll warriors, dare to attract the attention of outsiders?"

"If I usually let them die, no one would think of stretching out their claws to the mountain fort, stretching out one and chopping one off!" Richard's face was very hideous, but after speaking, he suddenly let out a long sigh, and his face showed a rare three points of melancholy.

"But this time, I'm afraid we really can't hide our secrets. ”

Chief Setos waved his hand to stop Buckland, who was about to open his mouth to retort, and lowered his head and asked, "Richard, why don't you tell me what is going on first?"

"First of all, Beruni found his way to advance to the Sword Master, and he also killed Sagre, the first king of Pompeii. ”

In the eyes of the lord, this was just an appetizer, but it had already scared the two well-informed elders a lot.

"Really?" The upper limit of the Dou Qi system is a high-level swordsman, which has been widely known as common sense, and at first glance it is a bit difficult to accept that a sword master will appear.

"The one I finished with my own hands is definitely at the level of the Sword Saint, and he doesn't mix any water. Richard flashed the new space ring on his bright tail finger, "And the notes on his experience are in it, and I'm going to let Elizabeth get started." ”

"There is no need to let outsiders know about this, at most His Royal Highness Bédrik of the ward said that Beruni was the murderer. Buckland reacted quickly, and the gaze hidden behind the tortoiseshell's eyes was very serious, "Sword Saint Secret Text, this thing is too hot and too hot!

"That's right. Chief Setos nodded in agreement, "Not only should it not be publicized, but it must be kept strictly secret. ”

"If that's all there is, I don't have a headache at all. The lord looked at the two of them and smiled bitterly, "Can you believe it, this series of scourges of the undead so far is probably not even an appetizer!"

This is really very alarmist, you must know that as of today, it is conservatively estimated that millions of people have died due to the undead, and large areas of fertile land have been turned into extinction.

If this is just an appetizer, wouldn't the main meal be the extermination of the entire continent?

Richard saw that Buckland and Chief Setos were at a loss, and simply poured beans into a bamboo tube, and recounted the experience of his trip as it was.

Starting from Belouni's almost devilish choice, to leading people into the New World to face the Titans, to retreating after a wave of destruction.

He rarely had any pretentious thoughts today, just wanted to be clear and easy to understand, and his tone was as plain as boiled water from beginning to end. It seems that the thrilling battles, little-known histories, and mysterious and unpredictable observations are just fleeting and not worth mentioning.

But Rao is so, and he also heard that Buckland is about to have a heart attack—the content is so solid that there is no need for superfluous rhetoric, as long as you are not mentally retarded, you can understand the weight.

The old white tiger pointed at Richard with trembling fingers, wanting to say a few words to him, but he didn't know what to say.

"And I kept reading the diaries of Beluni and Nero on the way back. The lord took out two notebooks from the ring, "Nero's book is nothing new, but Beluni found out that the Titans have been trying to break the spatial rift seal!"

In the more than ten years of contact with the Titans, Beluni is not really a dull person who studies vindictiveness.

He was also trying to observe and think, and record the results, but the priority was not as good as cultivating Douqi

"The two worlds are actually a pair of bizarre twins, and the elemental tides rise and fall one after another. That is to say, we are starting to recover on our side, and we are starting to decline again. The Titans used to live in the past, and now of course they want to come back in order to survive!"

"What!" Chief Setos, who is a descendant of the Titans, also reacted the most when he heard the news.

He slammed to his feet, pacing back and forth, his face overflowing with anxiety, "The Titans have gone mad, they will only bring destruction and death!"

"Don't be nervous. Buckland comforted, "I've inquired a long time ago, breaking the seal, it's useless to work hard enough. ”

"Actually, they've had initial success. "Richard is destined to die without a shocking speech today.

He smiled bitterly and continued: "In the past, not only could the Titans not be able to get through on their own, but it was also very difficult to send a few of their subordinates through the passage on the other side, and it required a huge amount of mana. ”

"That's right. The Iron King nodded in testimony.

"But now, although the Titan itself still can't get over, it can already transport the undead across the border at will!" the lord spread his hands, "It's pure speculation—it may have something to do with a mysterious pyramid structure. ”

"Do you understand what that means?" he asked, tentatively as he saw both of them fall silent.

Chief Setos said with great difficulty: "Maybe nothing will happen, maybe there will be a full-scale outbreak of the unprecedented scourge of the undead, just in the thoughts of the Titans." ”

"yes, so I guess this news should be passed on to others anyway. Richard spread his hands and smiled helplessly, "It is about the fate of every intelligent creature in the entire continent, and if you want to pretend not to know for your own selfishness, it is not only despicable but also stupid." ”

"I'm really glad you have this kind of awareness. A soft voice sounded from the side and behind him.

Richard's shoulders sank, and it was Anne who draped him in a black feather coat.

"Haven't you noticed that in fact, he has always had feelings for his family and country. Buckland, sitting in his wheelchair, said to Richard very seriously, much to his embarrassment.

"But I think it's better to pass this matter on through the Noble Court and Pompeii channels. ”

"Definitely. Calm down, Richard had to admit that Buckland's words had a point.

Not to mention anything else, as a territory subordinate to Pompeii, it is a question of what kind of identity to negotiate.

"But Elder, your words also remind me that I really have to find a reason for so many fresh faces in Alpine Castle, otherwise sooner or later I will not be able to hide it. ”

"The Tiger Spirit can claim to be a branch of the Tiger People, and they are used to cutting their ears anyway, so it doesn't look much different. The lord said slowly.

"But they are obviously much more handsome than the average tiger. "Anne is right, half elven blood makes the tiger spirits almost all handsome men and beautiful women.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has a beautiful and ugly woman, why don't tiger people. Richard snapped his fingers, "As for the troll warriors, just find an endangered giant and press it on them." ”