Act Ninety-Five: The Holy Covenant

Act 95 of the Holy Covenant (3rd Update, Rested Today, Continued Tomorrow)

In the shrine of the elven goddess Saya, the dusty altar has been opened again after nearly two centuries.

When Brando saw the tall elves, with indifferent faces, long silver hair tied behind their heads, silver pointed helmets with wing-like protection, double-headed swords in their hands, and pure white silver-plated chainmail robes striding down from the altar formed of obsidian, his heart was shocked, and there was only one thought left: the heavy infantry silver elves are known as the strongest heavy infantry in the continent

Elven Praetorian Guard-

Twenty Silver Elf Praetorian Guards appeared from the altar one after another, all of them nodding to Brando, and then standing neatly along both sides of the altar. Finally, a faint shadow appeared in the center of the shrine, like a ghost slowly taking shape. There was a sound of swords clashing, and the mercenaries behind Brando unsheathed their swords one after another. But Brando wasn't nervous, he roughly guessed what was going on, and bowed his head slightly.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the vague figure gradually became clear, and facial features gradually emerged from the white shadow, and the last adult elf wearing a silver robe, silver hair and silver eyes, and even pale silver skin appeared in front of everyone. He lifted his chin and looked at everyone with indifferent eyes, he was taller than everyone in Brando's group, even among the silver elves, he was considered a burly man.

The silver elf swept over everyone present with a majestic gaze - even the tiger sparrow subconsciously bowed his head in the face of a substantial gaze. Although it was just a phantom, everyone held their breath and sensed the strength of the person in front of them. The first and only possibility that came to their mind was that it was one of the ancient kings of the Silver Elves.

The silver elf thought for a moment and asked, "Are you human?" ”

Everyone, including Brando, nodded.

"Who is he?" Antitina couldn't help but whisper behind Brando.

"It seems to be the ancestor of the Silver Elves, the first generation of the Silver Elf King Isotan, I have seen him in prints." Brando's mouth is right. The holographic portraits of the eleventh kings of the silver elves can be found on the forum, and Brando naturally confirms it, but he can't say that, otherwise the identity of the god stick will be decided.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the giant-like elf lowered his head and looked at Brando: "You know me?" ”

Brando nodded. What else could he do? The ancient kings of the Silver Elves had all experienced the Battle of the Sages, and they came from the terrible chaos of the Age of Chaos. You must know that in those days, there was still gold blood walking on the earth, all the tribes were descendants of silver, and the strong ones emerged in endlessly. For someone like Metisa, who has the strength of the Golden Order when she is a minor, it is a bit incredible to look at it today, but at that time, it was a big handful.

The people who had idle on the forum estimated the level of a series of powerhouses in that era, and concluded that the level of the four sages was at least one hundred and eighty or above, and the leaders of the dwarves, humans, and elves at that time were probably not lower than one hundred and fifty. As for the element of civilization is the basic requirement of a warrior, the gold upper rank and below are all cannon fodder. All in all, it was a time of mythology.

Of course, these estimates are based on sporadic data and may be inaccurate, but Brando thinks that even if they do, they will not be too far off. Just like the Isotan in front of him, just a phantom standing here, the coercion on him almost made him unable to breathe, you must know that his knowledge is a level 130 warrior, and it can't be compared with Roman and Antitina.

The soul of the Silver Elf King Isotan groaned for a moment, and then spoke, "Thank you for that child, Metisa. ”

"But on the other hand, you're here for something, right?"

Brando nodded again, thinking to himself Didn't Medissa just say that she had agreed, how could there be another Isotan, could it be that the little girl was cheating? But Medisa has now become his summoning card, and it seems that he can't find anyone to ask for guilt, right? However, Isotan paused, but continued, "So, then what help do you want, former ally? ”

The Elven King's voice was low, as if he was not used to modern Cruz, so he spoke slowly.

But everyone understood the meaning of his words, and they were also stunned, so easy to speak?

But Brando understands that the problem may not be that simple. Still, he replied openly, "I'm going to deal with the lizardmen bandits in the forest, on the one hand, to fulfill Metisa's wish, and I hope to get your help." ”

"This is a struggle between the living, how can the dead intervene." Isotan asked.

My cunning Brando sneered in my heart, but still replied, "No, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"What's the relationship?"

Brando raised his head, and for the first time had the courage to look the other party in the eye: "Those lizardmen, I'm afraid they have a connection with the tree herdsman." ”

"The Shepherd?" Isotan asked in a deep tone.

"After the Battle of the Sages, the Dark Dragon was imprisoned forever. The Miner people were also driven to the tundra in the north by our ancestor Gilt, the Lord of Fire, and the world says that no one has seen them since, but in fact they have always been there. Brando said eloquently: "They are scattered and integrated into the human world, calling themselves shepherds, silver serpents, and secretly engaged in activities to subvert civilization. Preparing for the return of the dark dragon. ”

Antitina suddenly let out an 'ah'. She looked at Brando in amazement, of course she knew the Miners, but she didn't expect the Tree Shepherds to be the legendary Children of Darkness - and she didn't expect Brando to know that. And it seems that I already know about it, but these are not very dangerous things. If Brando knew, then there was no reason why those high-ranking nobles wouldn't know, why didn't they mean to expel these organizations completely?

Of course, she wouldn't think that Brando was lying, and the person who dared to lie in front of the elven ancestor probably hadn't been born yet. But since the Miner people still exist, what about the dark dragon? Is it true, as Brando said, that another come?

The last dark age was the Battle of the Sages that lasted for nearly seven centuries, and it was a hellish mess, and she couldn't imagine that the world would return to that kind of chaos. What's more, the golden bloodline against the dark dragon has disappeared, and the silver clan is also declining. How can they, the people of bronze and black iron, save this world once again?

The noblewoman's face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

After listening to Brando's words, Isotan's silver eyebrows also raised, "Are those dark remnants still moving around?" He sighed, "Geert is too soft-hearted, I warned him when I was alive." It's a pity that this young man didn't seem to listen to me in the end, but maybe that's why he can be called king by you......"

Brando was silent, but Roman, Tigerfina, Antitina, and the others were so shocked that they could barely speak. In the end, it was the younger sister of the elemental sisters who stammered and asked, "Ai ...... Lord Isotan, you say that Gilt, the Lord of Fire, is soft-hearted? ”

Brando glanced at them, wondering why they were so surprised. Because Geert, the King of Fire, is known for his iron-blooded and indifferent history, the emperor who single-handedly established human civilization was the last of the Sages of the Age of Sages and one of the Four Sages. Most of the rumors about him are about how he built his dynasty in cold blood and drove the Minr people to the harsh Northlands.

But Brando knows that that's not the case with the history that players really know, but he can't say much about it.

In order to avoid the topic being diverted to other aspects, he had to interrupt the question and said, "The lizardman is here, and in fact, he is also snooping on the king's tomb. Judging by Metisa's words, they must have been near the shrine more than once. Majesty, you have been sleeping here for generations, and you must not be unaware of the surrounding qiΔ“. ”

Isotan finally nodded, he glanced at the two little elf girls, although he could distinguish the identities of their elves, but the blood of the silver was too widely dispersed back then, and he couldn't tell that these two little girls were from that line.

"Soβ€”"

Brando replied, and a confident smile quickly appeared on the young man's face.

For the first time, Isotan also showed a gentle smile, but this smile quickly retracted and became cold again: "Although it is almost impossible for the dark creatures to break through Lord Martha's sanctuary, the sacred oath of the past is still valid. We are always on the path to the fight against darkness, allies of humanity. ”

"Thank you sincerely." Brando put his hand on his chest and bowed. He has learned how to deal with these high-level NPCs in the game.

"So what should we do?" At this time, Antitina finally mustered up the courage to interject a sentence.

She looked at Brando, and saw encouragement in the other's eyes.

"My guards, I lend them to you." "They were the bravest warriors of the Silver Elves in their lifetimes, and they swore to be the enemies of darkness forever," Asotan replied. They came with you to help you clear out the enemy in the darkness, but the altars were getting weaker and weaker, and they couldn't leave the area, and they couldn't be projected for too long, until at last ......" he paused.

"Be kind to MΓ©tisa, she's a poor child." The Elven Emperor whispered.

Antitina, Brando, and Roman are all three.

However, the aristocratic daughter quickly turned around and whispered to Brando, "He believes in us so much?" She thought there was at least a test or something, but she didn't expect Isotan to be so easy to talk to.

"Of course," said Brando, with a solemn expression, "you don't understand under what circumstances the covenant between humanity and the races was made in the age of their existence. The covenant, which is called the sacred text, involves almost no interests, and is purely a covenant made with each other for the sake of survival. At that time, the tribes that rebelled against the rule of the dark dragon were as close as brothers, otherwise there would be no need for that war to continue......"

"You mean the Battle of the Sages?" Antitina asked in a whisper.

Brando nodded.

But his heart suddenly moved, his brow was the same, and he immediately turned his head in one direction. He immediately saw the same look in the eyes of the tiger sparrow, and the mercenary captain didn't say a word, but whispered to him in his heart: "The cards echoβ€”"

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