Act 168 The Oracle
While Brando was dying and unconscious, the Sage Hydra went berserk after being wounded, raising its head high and letting out a long howl at the Templar of Fire, before frantically attacking the Flame Sanctuary Knights and Veronica fleeing in the forest—as if to wipe out the tiny creatures that challenged its authority. Full-text ad-free novels are all on Aishang Novel Network biquge.info must go to read novels##
As a result, those knights suddenly ushered in the catastrophe, and they were already struggling to support, hoping to buy time for the priest to cast spells to support them. But Amman's death was undoubtedly a shocking blow that shattered the confidence of these reserve knights.
Coupled with the addition of several other heads of the Sage Hydra, their battle line collapsed in an instant.
Many knights were bitten off half of their bodies by the huge dragon head that suddenly pierced out of the clouds and mist at the first time, and the battlefield suddenly became like hell, and the screams among the trees came and went.
Veronica frowned in the middle of the battle, and she used her sword aura to parry the attack of the Atomized Sage Hydra, but it was not her own safety or that of others who entered the battle - but the situation that she couldn't believe:
Amman's death.
When she saw Brando's eyes, her heart jumped, but this female god of war who Cruz entered still didn't expect Brando to do so without hesitation.
Kill a temple priest.
You must know that the temple has thousands of years of absolute rule over Eruin, Cruz, and even the entire Flame Alliance, even if Cruz controls the voice of the Temple Council, he still doesn't dare to oppose this behemoth.
The authority of the Flame Temple has long been deeply rooted in the heart, and it is feared by everyone who enters, and standing on the opposite side of the Temple is standing on the opposite side of the entire Fire Alliance.
With the exception of the two great wars of the past, no one had dared to declare war on a temple.
Even if it was Veronica, although her status was invisibly much higher than that of Amman, she didn't dare to make a move on him. She is the Legion Leader of the Empire, but the Empire will not completely break with the Sanctuary of Fire for the sake of a Legion Commander. "That guy ......" Veronica gritted her teeth, her hands clenched on the knuckles of the Blue Sky almost white, the female general knew full well that she would always have to bury what she saw in her heart as a secret. Fast**
She took a deep breath.
There has never been a single case of a local priest dying in an internal struggle in the Flame Temple, and if this news spreads, it will be devastating to the temple and even shake the foundation of its rule.
Once the precedent is set, Veronica can imagine how the prestige of the Flame Temple in the past will become shaky, and the monarchy, which is unwilling to submit to divine power, will naturally become impatient.
Even Cruz's majestic and powerful Emperor Xià must not have thought so.
So I personally experienced every entry of this qiē.
and became an enemy of the temple.
Even Veronica couldn't help but take a secret breath when she thought of the secret trial of the Flame Temple. She looked behind her, and the red-haired girl with the long ponytail had left the forest with Brando's corpse.
Naturally, she thought that Brando had died under that blow.
But for some reason, Veronica felt a pity in her heart. The fierce personality of the young man aroused her favor, and the female god of war who entered Cruz couldn't help but think of her youth.
At that time, I was unwilling to give in to the world.
It's a pity that it's an Eruin.
But just as Veronica was feeling sorry for herself, Akane had already led the unconscious Brando through the forest - after rolling into the hollow of the tree earlier and losing the Thunder Spear, she was unarmed enough to escape the Sage Hydra's first attack sequence - which saved her and Brando's lives.
The girl followed Brando's instructions and headed south through the mouth of the valley and entered the last checkpoint outside the Storm Circle, the Ancient Isthmus.
In the past two years, in order to reach the 'holy white stone' in Brando's mouth as soon as possible, the ponytail girl has not closed her eyes once. But the aura on Brando's body has become weaker and weaker, which makes Akane feel hesitant and uneasy.
She was afraid that Brando would stop breathing forever at some point, and Akane's heart was always empty, not knowing how she should face this qiē.
She was always cranky, and occasionally even cried quietly.
Farther south, the woods thinned out before her eyes, and the forest floor turned from a lush blue to a gray yellow. Although it was a bit abstract to distinguish the colors in this eternal night without the sun, Akane was able to guess an idea based on the vegetation, soil, and rocks on the surface.
The meadows were laid out like bald hairs in the east and west in this direction, and the bare rocky edges in the brown soil below, and the trees were sparsely distributed in the distant mist, and the valley seemed dead in this direction.
Finally in the evening—by the time of day—Akane wasn't sure if she had missed a night or more in her exhaustion.
But at last she found the place that Brando had spoken, a striking, huge white rock in a dark valley, which seemed to glow with a glimmer of light, and filled the desolate valley with a divine aura.
It didn't take any words for Akane to know she was in the right place.
The girl almost crawled to the ground, but at last the nervousness, anxiety, and exhaustion finally broke her, and she stumbled and fell to the ground on a protruding rock.
Brando, who was behind him, was also thrown far away.
Akane almost gritted her teeth and got up from the ground, ignoring the tingling pain in her palms and elbows, and hurriedly crawled over to help Brando. She put her hand on Brando's chest—the wound of her young age had festered and festered, but there was nothing she could do.
The girl only felt that Brando's heart was still beating faintly, but it was so faint that she could barely feel it. Akane finally couldn't help the blur in her eyes, covered her mouth and cried, she was cold and hungry, and when she left the forest, it seemed that her backpack was hanging on a branch, and she didn't notice it because she was in a hurry to escape.
As a result, all the food and emergency supplies were left there.
The red-haired girl cried for a while, and then she placed Brando in the huge gap under the rock, she didn't dare to leave Brando alone, so she could only sit beside Brando, hoping that her lord Brando would be so well.
But things didn't turn out as she had imagined.
The next morning, Akane woke up groggy to find that Brando's body was changing—in short, the magic was being drained from the young into the body, and for a strong man who had entered the golden realm, such a sign almost heralded death.
Although Akane didn't know this, the loss of strength would definitely not be a good thing, she panicked, but for a while she couldn't find a way to stop this qiē.
But just when she was anxious, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded: "Huh? ”
It was a woman's voice.
Akane was stunned, and she immediately looked out of the holy white stone vigilantly. At this time, the only person who appeared in this place could be Veronica, but to her surprise, what she saw was a strange female entrance.
Or rather, it should be said that the upper body is a woman, and the lower body is a kind of plant.
She didn't know the woman, but she recognized the unconscious girl Akane with one of her tentacles wrapped around it—the Miss Cruz, Faina.
She immediately realized that this woman was the murderer of Tia, and tried to pull out the short sword at her waist, but this pull was empty.
Akane then remembered that the dagger had long since been lost.
She gritted her teeth, looked at the withered Lord Andesa alertly, and asked, "Who are you?" As soon as the girl spoke, she found that her voice had already become hoarse, and her throat was painful.
Andesa was also looking at the red-haired girl—she seemed a little interested, even smiling—but the dangerous woman didn't even glance at Brando, and her gaze was completely fixed on Akane. "Little girl," she began, her voice a little emotional, "I seem to know you." "I don't know you." Although Akane felt that she was already shaky, she still protected Brando with one hand, gritted her teeth and stared at the woman in reply. "No, no," Andesa narrowed her eyes and shook her head, "I mean, you have a smell that I'm familiar with." ”
Akane didn't answer.
Andesa smiled slightly: "I remember, this smell - it's the blood of the gods!" Her eyes lit up and she licked her lips, "Should I call you, the Thunder Messenger?" ”
Akane's face changed drastically, and her already pale little face suddenly became as white as paper.
The pain inflicted on her by the blood of the gods was like a bloody blade clearly visible, and she still remembered the night she was killed and then resurrected by the shepherd, and then the nightmares that haunted her every time, leaving her on the verge of collapse almost every moment.
Even if it weren't for the lord's great entry, Akane would have realized that she would have become an unconscious monster long ago.
Just like the Earth Messenger she had encountered.
She couldn't help but stare at Andessa, knowing in her heart that this woman and the original one were probably in the same group.
Pastoral trees into. "Shepherd...... Tree into? Akane almost choked, but asked anyway. Oh, you know us, but it's not surprising," replied Andessa, "and since you have the blood of the gods in you, you are naturally a part of us." ”
She tilted her head: "It's a little strange though, you seem to have a will of your own." "I'm not an oracle!" Akane took a breath and retorted excitedly, "It's not one of you! "No, no, no," Andesa looked at Akane, her eyes brightening more and more: "It seems that this time the harvest is not small, in addition to the little princess that Cruz entered, there was an unexpected reward." A wandering oracle, who gave you the blood of the gods? ”
Akane looked at her and kept her mouth shut. "It's okay, I'll know." Nuri smiled slightly: "From now on, little girl, you are my trophy." ”
Akane shuddered: "Don't think about it! "Oh? That's not up to you. ”
…… (ps:Sad urging,I found that the copy was missing a part.,Modified the next completion.,More words are sent.。 )
(To be continued)