This scene made Brando shudder.

But after a few breaths, the clouds in the distance, or rather, the chaos of the void, had rushed in, enveloping the ship in an instant.

Dazzling electric light spread along the black oppressive clouds, and before Brando could react, the bright purple light was already surrounding the entire ship, and the light of the Tirmoths had been swallowed up, and the fleet seemed to move forward in a cloud of mist.

Then there were the winds and showers, not rain, to be exact, but the water elemental that had been swept upside down, and by this time the traditional sea had long since disappeared, and the whole space seemed to be overturned under a terrible rule, and Brando could even hear the terrifying roar of the storm as it passed through the void.

When the clouds were occasionally blown away by the wind, he could see through the corner of the clouds, which was the edge of the world that was slowly crumbling in the chaos, although he knew that Vaynd's elemental boundaries were dying and reborn every year, and never stopped growing, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance in his heart.

The great ship in Eternal Winter Harbor where he was located bobbed up and down in the midst of the surging chaos and void storms, and the sense of direction, left and right, up and down, had completely lost completely, and he could only occasionally see a pillar of light on the left, right, or top and bottom of the ship in the chaos—it was the path of the Tirmoths.

Brando heard one or two horns, then felt someone push him behind his back, and came back to his senses to find that Root had flown off the side of the ship.

Miss Tata also flew, and with a stern face she passed the two of them to the front of the ship, and then turned back to them and shouted, "Go below deck!" Miss Leprechaun gestured to him, motioning for them to take shelter below deck.

"What's going on?" Brando asked, puzzled, a little uneasy by the sight in front of him. And the other people on the boat didn't seem to look good.

"It's a big storm," Rout said to him with a frown, "It seems that we just happened to hit Vaynd's magic tide, and this time the scale of the tide was so large that it disturbed the Tiamat law at the edge of the elemental barrier, forming a huge spatial storm in front of us......"

Brando stared at him.

Staring at the latter, an embarrassed blush appeared on his face: "Okay, I—I didn't mean to say that. Besides, this is the source of the tide of magic in the first place, and it is not wrong to say below. ”

"yes, it's just a bit of a crow's mouth," Brando sighed, "By the way, do you heal spells?" ”

"A little bit, what?" The fire goblin asked curiously, "Are you hurt, but I'm not a professional priest, but the ice goblins are very good at healing spells, do you want to go to Miss Xiatata?" ”

"Nope." Brando shook his head firmly, "You must not use healing spells later. ”

"Why is that?" Rutter was puzzled.

"Listen to me, right?"

The fire fairy nodded in understanding.

"Also, don't go near the corpse."

"What does that mean?" Rutter was even more puzzled.

"Listen to me."

"And."

"Flame Blade, I know you're teasing me, I'm going to be angry if you keep saying that."

"So you know," Brando looked at him with some surprise, "and it looks like you're not that rigid." ”

The little goblin couldn't help but snort coldly and pinned his head to the side.

Brando glanced at Miss Leprechaun again, but how could he back down at this time. Besides, hiding behind a lady was not his style, and he shook his head firmly at the latter. Then he pulled out the blade of fire from his back.

"Change Sina!" Rout looked back and saw this scene and couldn't help but remind.

"What?"

"With Xina," Rutter said aloud, for it was impossible not to be quiet, otherwise they would not be able to hear each other's conversations, "it looks like the Tirmoths are going to make their way around the space storm, and this is a very dangerous part of the road, as there is usually a large storm dense zone on the periphery of the storm vortex. We've got to protect the boat, you've got Xina, no problem. ”

Brando reached out to catch Root, who was flying around in mid-air, and asked, "What is a storm whirlpool?" ”

"You'll find out later."

"Then why not Odysphes?"

"Of course, because Sina is more useful here," Rout looked at him with some sympathy, "Holy Sword Odysphes and Sina each have their own uses. Didn't you say it yourself, now is the time when this shallow sea sword is most suitable. ”

Brando listened to this explanation, and none of them were blown off the boat by the storm on their feet.

He moved his mouth, and wanted to say that you didn't say that before, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't help but not speak. I always feel that if I entangle this problem with the other party, I will already lose.

Moreover, he was not 100% sure that he would be able to convince this proud subject of Fcedes.

Rout sat in the palm of his hand, looked at the storm in front of him with a little excitement, and said, "I've never seen a storm like this, and when we break through here, I must be the best Juggernaut, and I want to prove that it's actually nothing." ”

Brando glanced at the little fellow's pale face, and thought to himself that this was not convincing.

But what made him feel a little speechless was that this guy really didn't seem to be afraid of death, at least the storm in front of him was terrifying - the storms on the Naga Sea were nothing more than a small wind and waves compared to it, even the rough waves they had encountered when they crossed the misty sea before, compared to it, it was as if it were in a quiet harbor.

He even had the illusion that he was at the heart of the world's might, and the fleet of the Tirmoths was as fragile as an ant in front of this colossal force, and although he knew it was just an illusion, he didn't want to encounter an even more terrible storm.

In the distance, Tata saw that the two had made a decision, and she no longer insisted, she turned around and quickly flew to the mast, and hung a lantern in front of the mast.

"What is Miss Tata doing?"

Seeing this scene, Brando couldn't help but ask.

He had already followed Rutter's instructions and extended the thread of his own laws, stabilizing the chaotic laws of space and time around the ship.

It was still a bit of a struggle for him, but at least after he did so, the fleet immediately stabilized, and they could be seen from each other.

Miss Elf and the few Tirmoths on deck immediately threw a grateful glance at her.

"That's the lamp of the sea fog." Rout replied.

"That's the lamp of the sea fog." Brando, noticing the speed at which his point of order was falling, replied, "Is she piloting?" ”

"Almost, Miss Tata is going to get the boat ready to pass by the Storm Vortex."

This is the second time in a short period of time that Root has mentioned the term.

Brando just silently stared at the front of the group.

And when Miss Elf put the Sea Mist Lamp on the bow of the ship, the trumpeter at the stern blew another horn, and then a dense crowd of Tirmoths emerged from below deck and onto deck.

They were seated in their positions on either side of the ship, holding the oars in their thick and short hands, but motionless, as if waiting for something.

"What are they doing?" Brando asked again when he saw this.

"I'm rowing."

"Boating?"

Rout explained impatiently, "This is the world of the elements, and the laws of the mortal world do not work here, do you think that the oarsmen of Tirmoth, like your sailors, only need to have a little strength?" ”

"Not that way, their oars are actually forged from the silver of Tirmys, have you ever heard of such a thing?"

"Silver of the Law?"

"As a relative of the Flame Blade, I bet there are few mortals who can have such insight as you, the silver of the law is actually woven from the threads of the law, and their oars themselves are a kind of law, and in the process of rowing, they are actually in the process of calming the order."

"You should know that the direction of time and space has no meaning here, what the Tirmothians have done is to make it meaningful, at least in terms of direction and location."

Brando didn't seem to understand, and he suddenly heard Miss Fairy's voice coming in: "Row! Standing on top of the mast, Tata shouted, "One, two! The sailors of the Tirmothians immediately rowed backwards in unison.

With each stroke, countless threads of law stretched out of the void, forming a solid barrier on the left and right sides of the ship, as if this was the only way to stop the terrifying storm blowing from ahead.

Seeing this scene, Brando understood that the Tirmoths were constructing the law in the void, which was the same as their ancestors weaving a path of light in the void.

It's just a lot simpler.

"Go to the front!" Root suddenly said loudly.

"How?"

"Lightning is coming!"

Brando looked up and saw that a huge whirlpool had formed in front of the ship he was on, and the whirlpool was spinning slowly in front of the group, which seemed almost close in front of him, but it seemed to be far away—the great ship of the Tirmoths was speeding forward in the void, but the position of the whirlpool had hardly changed.

He saw countless purple lightning snag around the edge of the vortex, some swept into the vortex and vanished in an instant, while others escaped and dissipated into the void.

No doubt.

That's the Storm Vortex.

……

(PS: Tomorrow in the TI5 finals, I want to support LGD and CDEC, I wanted to take a leave of absence, but after thinking about it, forget it.) Aren't you so diligent Brother Xiong moved, it's okay to pretend to be moved, vote for a monthly ticket and raise Brother Xiong's hand, be reasonable, so kneel and beg for a monthly ticket. (To be continued......)