Later, players gradually discovered that areas not covered by Laws, such as Baishan, the northern and western parts of the holy white grassland, and even some of the original civilized areas, have been completely engulfed by darkness. The countries and civilizations in these areas are not Destruction, or migration, the birth of a large number of monsters in the dark, eroding the areas that still hold Laws, which led to decades of turmoil and uneasiness, and a large number of refugees.
Brando has experienced this kind of thing in history, so after the night of the day, only one of them is the one who knows best about the wisdom and civilization that will follow Vaunde continent. What kind of situation, war slate and The impact of the coming of the night will not affect the entire Vaunde in the short time, but soon, the refugees will begin to appear everywhere, and the attack on the monster will be greatly increased. The earliest in history, people have discovered that they have not recovered from the darkness. The area that came here should be a small Zhou State in the south of Kirrlutz, where the refugees fled to the east of Anzeluta today, driven by the monster tide, which led to the exposure of this matter.
But Brando doesn’t know if history will repeat itself. Today’s Anzeluta is still under the control of the Gorgon Ravine. The refugees may not be able to be immediately discovered or they may not flee north at this time. Maybe they will enter the Mangore Principality. On the south side, there is a delay in the news of the war, and so on. Maybe the outbreak of the refugees will have to wait for a longer Time.
However, no matter how delayed, the coming will always come. In fact, he is not very surprised by what happened at the moment. When Greystone Town and Nemesis got the first war slate, he realized that Monster Wave The advance and the night of the night come early, but I did not expect it to be so fast. He quickly ordered to raise the vigilance around the port of Fattan to guard against the monster attack, while actively arranging for people to go out and find the pieces of war slabs that fell around the port of Fattan. Most of these war slabs, including the Laws shards, can be artificially mastered. .
He is very keen on this, and people will soon discover that Laws fragments found in other areas can be used to perfect the Laws in one’s own area, making it even wider, as if Fire Seed is really including trivial pieces of Laws. The same is true for the area. So the turmoil that followed began like this, because no one wants to live in the dark, and can’t survive. Some of the ambitions who mastered the Laws shards are mostly wizards, and they have begun to establish the country of **, and then In addition to the four empires, the tenth continent has a wide variety of countries.
At that time, the most brutal wizard war was triggered. The war almost brought the entire Vaunde’s Fire of Civilization to the brink of extinction. As a person, Brando naturally refused to experience it again. He planned to prepare in advance, even to The Silver. Queen’s wars were put aside.
For his behavior, the big and small nobles of Fatehang are obviously not very understanding, even including the embed eldest son, but for those in the south who are ignorant of the previous battle of the witch, as long as they do not In the same fight as Her Majesty, they are greatly sighed in relief.
Brando decided to first collect some of the most important war slate in history near Port Fateh.
However, he had not had time to implement the plan, and when he was preparing to go out from Baron Castle early the next morning, he was stopped by a person:
“The silver horse’s inheritance, Dragon skin technique, Origen pattern, such important things are all around Fatehang, you can it be that there is no idea,” the black hair’s Female Knight reclined at the door. One hand supported the door frame just to stop Brando’s. She looked at Brando’s face with a smile and a meaningful look, and asked in a calm tone: “Dear Little Brando.”
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(ps: It’s a bit of a kwen, but I still insist on writing it. I really don’t want to break it anymore. I always write something anyway. Yesterday I mistakenly wrote the first Solomon of the 12 Chief Wizard as William, mainly I wrote William in front of me. I didn’t turn over and subconsciously wrote it. I have already changed it.)
Brando stared blankly at Nemesis, who suddenly appeared in front of him, wondering if the Female Knight had no medication today or was eating too much. No, he suddenly felt a glimpse of his heart, and his eyes again carefully stayed on Nemesis’s face. The narrow eyes of the other side were slightly lifted, and the corner of his mouth was smiling with a gentle smile.
It’s too familiar, familiar with countless times, remembering it in a dream, but now it’s really in front of you. He blinked, as if he was confirming that he was wrong, or that the Female Knight was having fun, but it didn’t seem to be the consistent character of Nemesis. He hesitated for a while before he finally confirmed.
Who is standing in front of you.
“Learn…upperclasswoman?”
“It’s doing well,” Nemesis crafty blinked. She squeezed Brando into the house: “Your little fiancée.”
Brando has a cold sweat, he feels that one’s own brain is not enough, but White Reed upperclasswoman especially loves to make him jokes in Amber Sword. Her words make him completely confirm the identity of the other. He was going to find someone to investigate the war slate that fell outside of Fatan, but he also forgot about it.
Close the door and look at the back of the female Knight, and White Reed looks around in the middle of the study, as if he is very interested in this place. She went to the fireplace and picked up a photo frame from the stove. “This room is the office of Metz Baron. This guy is old and stubborn. He must give it up for you. It seems
It also gives you a big face. ”
He is an Aouine Count, he can use it, because it is on the face of the emperor son and the face of the outer harbor, but Brando is not talking about this now, he is staring at Nemesis, good After a while, I reacted to what I wanted to ask:
“upperclasswoman…Nemesis her?”
Female Knight came back, lightly smiled: “How. Sure enough, I can’t worry about one’s own little lover.”
What a little lover, Brando thought that if he said Romaine or Amandina, he could still accept that the former is his fiancée, and the latter he can really feel the other’s mind. As for you, he always regards 茜 as a kind of dependence on his own feelings. He is more like a brother’s protection for the younger sister, but Brando
When I thought about it, I suddenly found out that one’s own emotional debt seemed a bit complicated. He had been rushing to change Aouine’s fate. He never thought about it. Obviously, he suddenly recalled that he had some headaches.
He scratched his head and didn’t want to discuss this topic. It’s only been a long time since I’ve heard the routines of the upperclasswoman, and I’m not quite used to it.
Fortunately, White Reed just used these words as a joke, not to delve into it. When she was Commander, she was a woman with great demeanor and wisdom, so she could attract many people to gather under the banner. She smiled slightly, her eyes didn’t leave Brando’s, just came to the sofa and chose to sit down. She glanced at the furnishings on the coffee table.
I didn’t see the cup in the field. I looked at the orange red liquid and took a sip. Brando wanted to tell her that the cup of tea was what he had drunk. But it was too late, I could only watch her doing this series of actions.
Female Knight’s observation is very strong. When she saw Brando’s action, she understood that there was nothing wrong with one’s own action, but she drank and drank. She just had a slight red face and then laid down the cup and said: “Actually, I It’s Nemesis.”
“Ha?” Brando gave a slight glimpse. I wonder if you are like Nemesis. He knows that the Female Knight is not the first day. He has long been used to the woman who is always on the face and more serious than Flo, but Nemesis is a famous ice beauty. But her cold is definitely not put out for people to see, nor is it kind of rejection.