Next, he heard the bugle horn sound that penetrated the fog.
A total of three sounds, spread here far, as if to pay tribute to him.
……
Listening to the long horns coming from behind the fog, Brando was breathed out. He didn’t say anything. He turned silently and left behind the long bugle horn sound and walked down the sand dunes.
Malocha also glanced up and then walked up with the hoof. The Phyas behind him finally closed his mouth. White Mist looked at the little guy with surprise, thinking what kind of power would make a Fairy Become silent.
“Are we going back?” asked Phyas.
“Maybe,” White Mist stunned and finally understood what the little guy was worried about: “But after Time, everything can be unrecognizable. If we can beat Dragon of Twilight, when we return to the shallow sea, we will see It’s not necessarily what we see today.”
“Time never goes back. If you leave your hometown, you will never go back again.” Malocha said with a lot of emotion, it remembered the time when he left the shallow sea, and when it returned thousands of years later, What you see is no longer the familiar faces.
“Hey.” Phyas sighed.
Even the little Fairy, who has always been Lotte, showed some sadness. For a moment, the atmosphere of the whole team was a bit dull.
But fortunately, she quickly recovered and left behind the sentimentality: “But we always know a lot of new friends, isn’t that so?”
Rutter, sitting on Brando’s shoulder, looked at her like an idiot.
“That’s the story. How do you think of this?” White Mist asked Canes with some curiosity. In her opinion, this little Fairy is like a heartless character, and rarely sees what she will focus on.
“I kind of think about Miss Tata.” Phyas thought for a moment and replied earnestly.
“Miss Tata?” White Mist wondered: “Ms. Tillas, do you like her very much?”
“That’s not it.” Phyas shook his head like a rattle: “I just think she is close, just like the twins who gave birth to a seed. You guys don’t quite understand this feeling. Let’s say, let me say I think she seems to be my elder sister.”
“I am not human.”
White Mist corrects the Right Path.
But Malocha almost lost a step, it stopped and continued to move forward. Brando, who has been brief remark, looked back at one’s own summoned creature. Give it a look of encouragement. Only to make the latter better, Brando knows that Malocha must have thought of Miss Tata’s younger sister, Fairy, who is called Ronaldo.
Some memories are so profound that you can never forget them, whether they are before or after death.
He couldn’t help thinking of some very long memories at the moment, and it was still in Bucce’s forest. The beating bones of fire are the eyes of a real Knight. Although it has been dead for a long time, the obsession with the motherland has never been put down.
It was not until a long time ago that this obsession was turned into a painful torture, and it was uneasily biting its soul day and night.
It turned into a sword and sheltered a kingdom.
I also remembered the experience of fighting alongside everyone in Amber Sword. It was a journey of laughter, sadness, and mixed tears. The ending is not perfect, but it is not nothing. At least this dream reappears in his heart, making it no longer a pure game.
And he is lucky compared to Abaddon. He can be in a dream or just his one’s own dream, Brando sometimes wonders if he is dead, and his experience at this moment is just to make up for the regrets in his heart.
But he was able to rediscover everything he lost in this dream. He changed the fate of many people. Let many destined tragedies not repeat themselves.
Although the history of Vaunde fell apart in front of his eyes, he became strange and unreachable, and even the entire World was faltering, falling into the fate of irreparable destruction.
But surprisingly, this time he did not feel much regret in his heart, because he tried his best to do it, leaving no regrets.
Whether it is Aouine, Princess Gryphine, Freya, 茜, Medissa, and Romaine, Miss merchant, his fiancée.
He looked at the road in front of him. It was a gray road that was completely different from Vaunde’s land. At the end of this road, he thought it might be the end of his dream.
Whether he tried everything to save Romaine or destroy it with this World, he didn’t have much regret in his heart.
He thought that this might be a distant, self-recalling end, at the end of everything, the eternal silence and end.
But this time, there were many people with him, not just the seamen of Miss Tata and the Tilmos, who saw many people’s faces from the same gaze.
Those people are black tea, pully, shadow, and their own comrades in Amber Sword.
He seemed to feel that everyone came to him.
And this time, there is also an upperclasswoman accompanying him, just like the decisive battle in the Red Valley.
He still remembers the cold rain at that time.
“Rute,” Brando suddenly asked: “Where is the flame token?”
Rutter sat on his shoulder, turned his head and glanced at Brando’s side face, and shook his head. “It’s in Storm’s Rest Mountain, right here.”
“Miss Tata said that Storm’s Rest Mountain does not have the concept of Space. Where we can get here depends on where we want to go. The yearning for the heart is like a bridge connecting each other.”
“That is,” Brando said. “Fire Fairy only knows that it is here, but no one knows where it is. Only when it wants to see us, can we find it?”
In a simple sense, this sentence is about to be a fated person. In Amber Sword, I like this one. Brando is very clear and hates it.
But Rutter shook his head seriously.
He replied very calmly: “No, you can find the stick of fire.”
“why?”
“Because both me and Miss Tata are convinced of this. You should also believe that you can do it, Mr. Brando, if you can’t, then there is no hope for this World.”
For this statement, Brando is somewhat disapproving. Although he is not a dogmatic materialist. But on objective and subjective issues, sometimes it is still willing to believe the former. Subjective initiative is important, but some objective facts are not transferred by your Will.
“I naturally believe, but this does not necessarily solve the problem.” Brando replied: “We can’t go aimlessly here, right, even though I don’t doubt your eyes with Miss Tata, but Can’t change the fact that we don’t know how to find the Scepter of Flame. Isn’t it?”
He thought he had said it was straight enough. But I didn’t expect Rut’s stubbornness to be beyond his imagination. The Frederick’s untouchables shook his head firmly: “At some point, if you want, you will find it.”
“Here is Storm’s Rest Mountain. If you still keep the logic above the earth, that won’t work.”
“He is right, Brando.” White Mist also stopped talking to Phyas meaninglessly. She turned back and said to Brando: “This is outside of Elemental Plane, the spirit and Will’s World. You must understand this, try to abandon some common sense and strengthen one’s own belief.”
“What should I do then?” Brando can’t ignore the advice of White Mist.
“I said, I firmly believe that I can find and strengthen one’s own confidence, Mr. Brando,” Rute replied. “This is actually very simple. As long as you let go of the absurdity of your heart.”
“And this experience will be very useful to you. Ultimate’s Plain is to abandon some of Vaunde’s common sense and integrate into the essence of World. In Laws’ World, Will and spirit are first.” White Mist again Added.
Brando frowned, what he said, but he really didn’t know where to start. It’s like a person getting used to the normal way of walking. For a moment, you can’t get used to walking backwards, let alone running.
Rute said that he would be firm in one’s own belief and let go of the absurdity in his heart, then what should he do? Could it be that he meditated in his heart: “The scepter of inflammation will appear soon, I will be able to find you!”