“Do you know me?” Greta was surprised.
Bredel laughed. He could not know anyone, but he would never know this Madara. Perhaps in his day, the title of God of War was used to describe Gretas somewhat inaccurate name. After all, even in the first thirty years of the Second Age, this young man from the dark aristocratic family of Selma was only a talent Its just over sixty.
Most of the dark aristocrats are actually humans. They are Madaras. Although they are often scorned as descendants of the exiles, the Madaras are proud of this identity.
They have been loyal to the Dark Dragon and have never regretted it.
There is no doubt that people will never doubt that in the thousand years after the glorious return year, Greta will be the master of this era; in the history before this time, there will be no one Achievements can surpass him-even if it is the Lord of the Wind Elves Gen. Lorrindale, Isdoville, even his grandfather Earth Sword Saint Darus.
Because this is Greta. Although Bredel can no longer see it, he has no doubt that the name of the army **** will continue to be suppressed for many generations after that, even if time is moved back by centuries . The greatest misfortune of a genius is to live in a similar era with a more genius.
After the Eruin and the Madala ruled out the hostile relationship, he was able to surprise the future army god. Bredel was a little happy. He smiled and replied: “You are a Madala Heard the Black Prophecy. “
Greta seemed to think of something, eyes widened in surprise: “Can it be said that the legend is true, are you really the Dark Dragon?”
Bredel asked seriously, “Isnt I now? Dont forget my relationship with your emperor, and I once held a mercury rod.”
Gritahahagan laughed twice, and began to regret that he should not slip out alone-he thought the young Lord of the Fire was an interesting person, but now it seems very interesting, just a little interesting Too much.
“… Dear Her Majesty, dont make fun of me.”
“In your opinion, is this a joke?” Bredel asked seriously.
Gritta was silent for a moment. Although the Madara had their own emperor, they once swore allegiance to Odin, and never changed this vow. If Bredel is indeed an oath, then the Lord of the Flames is also his loyalty-his respect is even more than His Majesty the Emperor himself.
A hesitant look appeared on his face. The rumor that the Count Tonigel was a dragon of darkness actually began circulating a few years ago. The allegiance of the witches to him is a testament, which is why even the next generation God of War also had to carefully consider its possibilities.
Of course, if decades later, he wouldnt be fooled by a small joke like Bredel .
Bredel looked at the future military **** with a hesitant look on his face, and his bad taste was greatly satisfied. He knew very well that he could not be defeated either in mind or military talent. This generation of famous players, perhaps this will be the only time in his life to take advantage of Greta.
But this is the only time that is enough to make him proud. After all, Gretas future title is undefeated, and he can make him eaten. I am afraid that only the queen will be the only one in the whole Warnde.
And now at least one more, that is, the hero of the Tonigers, he Bredel .
Finally, Bredel couldnt help laughing, patted Grittas shoulder, his heart was full of depression, as if he had figured out something, and turned into the tent. Only Grieta was standing outside the tent with a black face. If he didnt understand at this time that the Lord of the Flames had opened it himself, he would have called it that name.
The discussion in the tent has reached an intense level
The Fazan people promised to work together with the wild elves in the Grand Glacier to stop the offensive of the Nation and the Demon Alliance. In fact, as early as the Year of the Sword, they had built a solid line of defense in the outer area of the Grand Glacier. At this moment, this line of defense is under the responsibility of Her Majestys sister Alkaf. Although the offense and the demons offensive are fierce, the defender is equally tough and will not let the minions of the Dusk Dragon continue to move south.
But the dwarven king Karifen sneered at it. He came to the side of Manktor to **** the holy sword Misor, but more importantly he brought a warning to everyone. In the battle of the saints, he abandoned the covenant and left, and even caused the lion to bear the shame of the millennium for this reason. The reason was that during the war, the dwarves were temporarily warned by the temple of the earth and had been silent for a long time. The **** of high mountains, Cimirud, suddenly lowered the shrine, so that they immediately left the worldly battlefield and went outside the elemental border to participate in another war-the war of the dwarves, the silver plain.
This secret was not known to the world at that time, but everyone knows the consequences of this war in this era.
It was Bredel who really brought the news of the failure of that war.
After returning from the stagnant realm, he will let Andrea and others spread the news of the battle of Finhotos. Although the unknown, the silver elves and the army of Madara repelled in that battle The power of the dusk, but that is actually nothing more than a failed terminator of the war beyond the elemental boundary for this thousand years.
In this long war, the Army of the Earth was dead and wounded, and finally it could only exist in the physical realm in the form of heroes, and they eventually failed to guard the stagnant realm and elemental realm. Although Bredel brought back the last Guardian of War, the Dusk Dragon also revealed the true secret of the stagnation realm.
Fortunately, all this is just a scam carefully set by Odin and Martha for the Lord of Chaos.
At least did not let the final throne fall into the hands of dusk.
And shortly after the Battle of Finhotos, Carlifin, the dwarven king, also returned to the material world. After the entire battle, his understanding of this war was completely different from Bredel . Bredel saw only the Throne of Death, but Carlifin obviously saw more.
“I must remind you,” the dwarven king slammed his warhammer on the table, and said to everyone roughly: “Unlike many peoples imagination, the tide of magic is only the wake of the dragon of dusk. Foreboding, but as for the war itself, it had begun a thousand years ago. Now the war around the elemental borders has ended-and the Twilight Army that once defeated the Earth Army and our Army of Dusk, I have to regret Let me tell you, they are also much more prepared for this war than you think. “
The Duke Ludwig stood up, and today he came here as a Cruz military representative: “Your Majesty Cardiff, you mean in the previous battles, what we saw was just one of the minions of dusk. A small amount of power? And its true strength is still beyond the elemental borders, and maybe we will see it soon? “
“If only it were that simple,” Carriffen sneered. “It has been a long time since the Battle of Finhotos in the south of the Sea of the Dead Moon. Is it necessary to go from the elemental boundary to the physical world? Was it the first half of the year? You must understand that the dwarves returned to Warnd from that battlefield, and there was no reason for the Dusk Army to go slower than my Dwarf Army. “
“Is this not the case that the main force of the Twilight Dragon returned to Warnd long before the Battle of AlKash, then why didnt they cooperate with the Sazards civil strife to wipe us out completely, knowing that it was the entire order at that time Wasnt it when the world was weakest? “Someone objected.
“Thats because there arent that many Dusk Forces in front of the Cruzs. Depending on the unstable transmission points in Cruz, the main force of the Dusk Forces cannot reach Warnde. But this does not mean that the Dusk Dragons have no way, except for the Cruzs. The Madalas and Faenzans might as well say, when was the first time you met the twilight species? “Asked the Dwarf King.