And it is precisely because of this qiē that the old dwarf will come here thousands of miles away. But perhaps it wasn't just for the treasure, even Oldham himself couldn't tell, there was a voice in the blood in his body telling him such a dream.

That is to bring the legacy of the rune dwarves back to the land of Vaynd.

As he knew, the legend of revival that had been passed down among the rune dwarves.

He looked at the sword in Brando's hand, and hesitated for a moment. The voice in his heart told him that he should believe in this legend, but how could he believe it? Legend has it that all rune dwarves will be king of the man who wields the sword of the earth and follow him to rebuild the rune dwarf's empire.

But it was a bit too embarrassing for this old dwarf to bow down to a stranger.

"Legends?" Brando asked.

Oldham gritted his teeth and decided to hold on to his little cleverness and at least take one step at a time. The old dwarf coughed and replied, "I can't say much about that, but I seem to have heard your conversation earlier, and you want to get out of here?" ”

"What do you mean?" Brando's attention was drawn to the past.

"It's nothing, my lord," the old dwarf chose an honorific title that he would accept better, thinking that if he rashly called the other party king, not only would he not be able to accept it, but he would also be shocked by everyone present: "I just want to say, in fact, there is no need to be so troublesome-"

He paused for a moment and cautiously pointed to the sword in Brando's hand, "If you can lend me that sword for a while, maybe I can get you out of here." ”

"Oh?"

Brando had never heard of such a statement, and he and Metiza on the side glanced at each other, each recognizing the suspicion in the other's eyes. Not only them, but even the old swordsman on the side asked: "Oldem, what the hell are you doing, I tell you that this kid is much better than me, what tricks are you playing in front of him, be careful to put yourself in." ”

The old dwarf was stunned for a moment, and immediately blew his beard and glared at him, "What I said is true, damn it-" But he thought about it for a while, and wisely avoided the conflict with Kulan, the strength of the other party was here, although the dwarf was stubborn, he didn't think he was reckless: "This sanctuary was built by our rune dwarves to store that sword, since the lord has already obtained the sword, then it shouldn't be a problem to leave here!" ”

"Is that what you say?" Brando asked, he didn't know there was such a setup in the Manifest Destiny Arena.

"Of course, but you can't, my lord, you know that the inheritance of silver is actually reserved for the descendants of this bloodline, although you are also the descendants of the people of order, but after all, you are a foreign race," the old dwarf had a significantly different attitude towards Brando, and he replied seriously, "But I am different, I have the blood of the rune dwarf in my body, and with that sword, maybe I can open this space-"

Brando looked back at Cullan, but the old captain of the guard looked a little hesitant, although he had dealt with Oldham, the most he knew about the other party was nothing more than the stubbornness of this guy.

If he wants to say whether he knows what kind of person the other party is, the old man himself can't tell.

But the young man had already decided, this sword was at least his trophy in this space, and there was the power of the law to protect this in the game, and he believed that it was the same here, and he thought that even if he gave this sword to this old dwarf, the other party would not be able to play any tricks.

What's more, the old dwarf's words made his heart move slightly, the other party said it was not unreasonable, he had never heard similar rumors in the game in the past, that was because there was no silver and gold blood among the players, so naturally a similar plot would not be triggered in the sanctuary.

So Brando only groaned a little and threw his sword away.

"You try." He said.

If people can not be left here, of course it would be the best. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Ke Wen on the side, and thought to himself, could this be the turning point of history?

"What's the matter, sir?" Kewen noticed his gaze and asked.

"Looks like you're in luck." Brando said to him.

"Are you so sure he can do it?"

The boy saw the dwarf take the sword and walk step by step to the center of the gladiatorial arena, he turned his head and looked at Brando with some puzzlement and asked.

"No," Brando shook his head, "I just believe in history." ”

"History?" Kewen asked in disbelief.

But Brando didn't answer him, but raised his hand and rolled up a sword wind that wrapped the fate card on the ground and flew towards him. He reached out and grabbed the 'Fire Claw Lord' card, and said to himself in his heart, "System prompt: Reward starts. ”

Then he smiled himself.

"Your Excellency?" Medisa noticed Brando's look and was a little puzzled, in her mind, Brando shouldn't be someone who would be happy for such a little ***.

Brando didn't answer her either, he just looked up at the middle of the sandy area of the Colosseum.

At the same moment, the old dwarf was already there with both hands raising the sword of the earth - and the voice in the sky echoed again: "Mortal, do you want to accept the challenge?" ”

"Of course!" Oldham's words startled everyone.

But this time the challenge did not come as expected, and after a moment of silence, the voice in the sky asked, "I seem to feel a familiar breath from you, are you our descendant?" ”

"Yes, fathers and spirits of the mountains," replied the old dwarf, "I am a child of mountains and rocks, children of metal and fire, who have endured hardships in the wilderness for thousands of years, and have come here despite all odds, just to give our souls a moment of peace—"

"Because this is our origin, this is my hometown."

There was silence in the gladiatorial arena for a moment, but then the voice roared: "Tranquility? No, the time has not yet come! The voice was like thunder, as if it had started to provoke anger, and it shook everyone to the ground: "Our children in the wilderness, you will continue to trek until the time comes, and your souls will return to the temple!" ”

"The time has come, the soul of the ancestors and the mountains."

"Really?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the space, and the whole space buzzed.

Then the old dwarf hesitated, he glanced back at Brando, a little incredulous, but still raised the sword of the earth in his hand.

“dazzmoteshremm！” The dwarf replied.

It was a strange language that Brando didn't recognize, but Medisa did, and she frowned and explained to her lordship, "The mantra of order seems to be a passage from the Holy Covenant. ”

Brando naturally knew what the so-called holy covenant was, it was a covenant signed against Lord Martha when a wise creature on the earth fought against the dragon of dusk before the Dark Ages, and part of this covenant itself established the laws of order, and the legend came from the era before this era, that is, the era before the gods.

Both the period of what Brando calls 'meaningless background'.

After the Holy Covenant, the *** forces on the earth also signed a Sacred Covenant when fighting against the Dark Dragon, but the agreement written in ancient language was far worse than the original product.

The Holy Covenant itself is an artifact that symbolizes the law.

But as soon as Oldham said that, the whole space shook, and everyone felt the space around them loosen - it showed that the old dwarf had not lied to them, and that his method had worked!

But at this time, Brando's sudden hallucination in the midst of the vibration of space -

He saw some strange images appear in front of him.

A black moon, a dark lake, a tower standing quietly in the middle of the lake, seems to be a metaphor for something......

Then the picture changes to a group of black-clad people walking on an endless wasteland......

Then he saw a row of black text-

xvi：thetower――

The lost 'moon' has taken away the light.

This line of text he remembered that he seemed to have seen it when he was escaping from prison in Ridenberg, but immediately a new sentence appeared under this line of text: xx:judgement-

The light is lost.

The text keeps popping: xvii: thestar -

The Silver Generation was lost on the earth, and walked forward in darkness and obscurity.

Then the visions were gone, and Brando shook his head and came to his senses, seeing Medisa looking at him with concern. He nodded to the silver elf girl, indicating that he was fine.

However, he turned his eyes slightly, and saw that Miss Merchant's was leaning cautiously over this side, as if she wanted to ask him something with concern, but for a moment he did not dare to let him find out so as not to be poisoned by him.

Brando couldn't help but laugh when he saw Roman like this, and he said to Metisa, "After all, we should really thank someone this time." ”

"Huh?" Medisa was slightly stunned.

"Thank you little Roman for bringing us good luck," the young man turned his head, his face was blank, and his hand had pinched the little face of the merchant lady with lightning speed: "Is it, little Roman?" ”

"Ahh Pain, pain, pain, Brando...... I don't dare anymore......" Roman's face was ripped off, his eyes narrowed so much that tears were about to come out, and he hurriedly admitted his mistake loudly: "Yes, yes, I'm sorry......"

Her little eyebrows were about to stand up, and she wanted to retreat, but she was afraid of pain, and she was in a dilemma for a while.

Brando glanced at the old dwarf on the field, then at Roman, and asked, "Do you dare to run around in the future?" ”

"No, don't dare......" replied with the girl's eyes turning to the left and right.

Brando was helpless, knowing that this guy would definitely not repent, but he had already made up his mind to take her wherever he went in the future, otherwise no one would be able to stand it if he did it again.

He sighed and let go of his hand.

At the same time, the surrounding light dimmed suddenly, as if entering a space where you can't see your fingers.

"What's wrong?" Roman's voice rang out immediately.

"Nothing," Brando replied, taking in his surroundings, "so we're back." ”

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