Someone in the place suddenly stunned, even though it was the Ling and Lian sisters. It was the first time that Brando showed such a cold side, and the subconscious was a little scared.
But Brando didn’t feel the slightest touch in his heart. He knew what kind of scum it was. At this moment, there is no longer a war of wizards.
“Now I am asking you to answer,” Brando coldly said. “Is it a ghost in Baishan?”
At this moment, he suddenly understood everything. In the history, the good things done by the Sasaarland Alliance were still vivid. In order to compete for the slate of war, the wizards came to the world and split into two camps to conquer each other. In the end, the dark eyes of Vladimir were betrayed the Silver Lineage and cast into the arms of the Dragon of Twilight. He secretly provoked the relationship between Saers’ elves and undead, which led to the oblique forest battle. In the end, it was the indirect solution to the seal of Isis, which led to the wolf disaster.
Although this World history has been deviated, the inertia of the World line remains, it seems that after the war slate is in existence. The Sasaarland Alliance is still built as it was in history, and undead can’t attack White Mountain at this time, so the only remaining possibilities are the wisdom of the wizards.
After all, this is the history of the Sasaarland Alliance in history.
I don’t know if it was swayed by Brando’s Thunder, or because Brando’s ability to show up for the prophet shocked these people, and Tarian’s heart could not produce a concealed mind. I have to honestly answer: “That is a good thing for Vladimir and the city of Rataki. It has nothing to do with us, respected adults…”
“Then you are here again What are you doing?”
“…we just ordered to stop a woman, she is the heart of Count of Radnor, she has a piece of war slate in her hand.”
“What is that woman called?”
“She yelled, ah–” Tarian hadn’t finished talking, and he flew into the air. He screamed quickly: “Adult, don’t kill me!”
“Have you caught her?” Brando fixed him in midair and asked in his mouth.
“No. Not yet,” Tarian said in a panic. “The quest was very smooth, but I didn’t expect to kill a weird lizard halfway. The lizard was like a legendary Planeswalker. We played with it. It was hard to overcome it.”
Brando’s heart moved, coldly asked: “You killed it?”
“No, no, we suspect it is a descendant of Planeswalker’s, and intends to bring it back to Tarachi City.”
Brando turned around. Heinz had already ran out when he heard the conversation, and soon he called out: “Mr. Sophie, here!”
Brando saw Talien, who was fixed in midair, and walked out of the courtyard. Seeing Heinz standing in a big pit – the big pit is behind a broken wall, Fireclaw Lizardmen Thane Lopal is lying in the deepest part of the bottom of the pit with his eyes closed, and it is covered with a layer of silver spell, apparently Those wizards are sealed.
Brando’s heart is a bit strange, he tried the strength of those Magesmith, the worst of which is the middle level of the Law Pinnacle field. It seems that Lopal has fought a battle with these people. When did he have this ability? And yesterday evening he contacted all of his Planeswalker creatures, and Medissa and Scippamira shouldn’t be able to contact them during the trial, but Mordefeys’ brothers and brothers are not in contact with Lopal, and only Ciel is the last one to contact.
He didn’t know where vampire’s younger brother is now, but he didn’t expect Lopal to be so close to himself. What’s the matter? In theory, as long as there is no crossing of the plane, it should not be separated from the relationship between the Planeswalker and the Planeswalker creature.
“Mr. Sophie, is this…?” Heinz looked at the sturdy lizard with some confusion. He wouldn’t know much about Fire Elemental Plane’s aboriginal, Fireclaw Lizardmen.
But Brando just waved his hand and reached out to grab the silver plaque on Lopal’s body. The seal’s spells were crushed dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
Although I have already seen the magic of Brando’s, this scene is still stunned by the youngster. I wonder when the spell of the Buga silver wizard has become so weak.
“Lord Thane,” Lopal slammed the red eyes, and there was a hint of surprise in the erect: “Miss Scarlett, she has escaped.”
“I know.” Brando nodded, warm words said: “You have a good rest, the spell has an enchantment, and after you recover, slowly tell me what happened between them.”
Lizardmen Thane This is slowly nodded.
Heinz said with a big mouth: “Mr. Sophie, you, you know it, it is also called Lord Thane. Did you actually be a noble?”
“Some things you will understand, but not yet, Mr. Heinz,” Brando replied. However, although his face was calm, his heart was faint.
The presence of the Sasaarland Alliance’s minions around Aouine is not a good sign. What’s more, Talian has apparently been hostile to Her Highness the Princess. Their goal is really only in Aouine’s War Slate?
Also, why did Vladimir provoke the relationship between Saers elf and undead at this time, and is Tarachi City not going to the Dragon of Twilight after the Sparks?
Each and everyone puzzle, rooted in Brando’s heart.
……
The morning of Baishan was shrouded in the mist. The air was filled with sorrow and cold air. The sorrow of lamentation came from far away. Elves packed up the bodies of his companions on the battlefield, and there was a low sob, which broke. The loneliness and tranquility under the morning light.
A pair of wise eyes can see the darkness and tricks hidden behind it through the fog. These dark scorpions are silently watching the scattered bones on the battlefield.
“Dear your Majesty, let’s go back. It’s not safe. The elf that is crazy can rush up to tear us apart.”
Her Majesty’s Maharajas was unmoved. She bent down and grabbed a handful of dust from the ground with a white hand, then let go of the palm and let the grit slip down the slender fingers.
“See what?”
“It is indeed the trace of Necromancy Black Magic, very poor blame, I can smell the stench of the undead old stale and rotten old guys across the distance,” Insidolon replied.
“But they don’t think so.” The Queen pointed to the elves in the distance.
Insidolon had to shrug.
“Go back,” she said.
“Really go back?” Insidolon groaned, and he looked at Targus, who was flanked by his face, and saw the doubts in his eyes. The queen is by no means a person who can listen to the advice. Once she has a vision, the empire will follow her Will.
“Things are already clear, we are still here. What are you doing?” Her Majesty asked.
“But how do we explain to those mad tree brazers? In their view, the undead sequence and we are a group,” Insidolon added. “In fact, it is also a group.”
“Don’t talk nonsense, follow me.”
“Is it what I saw,” Targus asked. “The undead sequence can’t deal with White Mountain, let alone they are withdrawn before we react. This organizational capability is not like they should. level.”
“I don’t dare to forgive them.”
“It’s the youngest member of the Lagun family. You are at least a little smarter than this guy, Targus,” Queen Madara looked at the one-eyed vampire: “It’s the Buga, the psychic spell’s appearance hides deeper. The secret. I really want to figure out what their purpose is.”
At this time she saw that the other side of the fog had already come in this direction, and then turned and disappeared into the forest. Insidolon and Targus looked at each other. “The undead sequence of the dead wood colluded with the Buga people?” Insidolon asked in surprise: “What can the Buga figure do?”