The Amber Sword

After Tulaman walked in, everyone was lonely.

“The Wizard of Buga? ”

“No, this time I'm here on behalf of Eru.” Tullaman replied.

“What do you mean?” The elder frowned and asked.

“It is only a matter of time before the Green Tower is rebuilt, as long as the parliament of dead wood is preserved. The tide was only temporary, and a stable order should be established in a long period of struggle and repeated failures. ”

“Are you going to help us?” Someone asked.

Tulaman shook his head and said bluntly: "Rather than a firm line of defense in the south, if the Druids in the ring of the wind die and are wounded, the black forest will spread to my homeland, and Eruin can no longer abandon the area south of Ambesseur. ”

“So you're going to stay and help us defend ourselves against the Wolf? ”

“No, I'm limited, I can only take you," Turaman laughed. “I've painted the Battle of the Law, in a hotel on my feet —— of course, setting up the Magic Battalion in the room without the owner's permission -- which seems a little rude, and I apologize for that later, but

Now, what are your views on this proposal? ”

Everyone was silent and immediately meant abandoning the Green Tower, even though rebuilding was only a matter of time, but one of the hundreds of years of hard work torching was unstoppable, and what face did they, the Great Druids, go to meet the spirits of their ancestors, compared to this one?

One died in battle.

However, the Sorcerer of the Silver Alliance was also right that a temporary waiver was not the same as a permanent waiver, so some people were moved.

“How many men can Your Excellency take?” The elder asked calmly.

“A hundred, no more.” Tullaman replied.

Everyone takes a breath of cold air, both because of the great wizard's terrible power and because it means that everyone but the hundred will probably have to wait for the end. If we can all die generously, of course, there's nothing to say, but some people can survive.

Others are too cruel.

Everyone has a reason to live, so what qualifies the rest of these people to choose who will enjoy this qualification?

The needle dropped in the lobby for a while to smell.

At the end of the day, someone stammered: "Let the young leave, they are the hope of the future. ”

Though the Druids had sent many old men and children from the beginning, they had left many fine young men behind to guarantee the rest of the battle power of the Green Tower, and everyone knew that as long as those backbone elites were moved, the line outside the city hall was like a leaking wall.

But even so, Turaman said:

“Young people are not enough. They need guidance from experienced people. Don't you want them to repeat your past mistakes? It is best to have one or two elders on this team so that the Green Tower can be rebuilt as quickly as possible. ”

Once again, the hall was silenced, and everyone looked at the elders. But the elders said, "Let me remind you that we still have a pact with that young lord from the human world. ”

Everyone was stunned, but the elder suddenly said something like this. Only Andrew looked with admiration at the old man, who was barely as short as everyone else in the room, and he raised his chest slightly, as if he was somewhat proud to be infected by that phrase. a lonely pride,

Because the words of the elders represent the convictions of the Druids, who, while alone in the Black Forest, are not known to the outside world, merely to keep that promise made a thousand years ago.

A true Druid, will never forget their vows.

Today, when all human beings, when the blood of gold is lost above the earth, when the people of silver are wandering, and when the descendants of the four wise men are increasingly corrupt and corrupt, the earth is plunged into war and pain. And only Druid will always be at the forefront of order, because of their sacred covenant with Martha.

They'll never lose it.

“I disagree too.” A crisp voice said that everyone turned around and saw the little girl standing in the crowd with her face tightened and angry - Fania: “We had a deal with Brando, and we had to keep it, and if we abandoned it today,

One day we will also be able to abandon everything we hold fast to. ”

The lounge was silent for a while.

Tullaman clapped softly: "Well said. ”

“Mr. Wizard, this doesn't seem to fit your position, does it?” Andrew questioned.

“I took the position I thought was right," Tulaman smiled, “but that doesn't prevent me from appreciating the right position of others, who are inherently relative to mistakes but insist on them is, in my view, admirable. ”

“But then again, what would you choose now?” He continued to ask.

“I'll stay here.” Fania was the first to say that the expression on her face didn't look like a little girl.

“You may want to listen to others first, little girl, and be discreet about the matter before it suits your identity.” Tullaman replied.

“You know me? ”

“I've heard some rumors.” Scholars speak up.

“But I'm just here on my own behalf.” Fania frowned and said.

“But little girl, because of your identity, your words will determine the fate of many people, you understand? ”

“That's too cunning! ”

Tulaman smiled slightly, but the elder had stopped him from speaking: “Mr. Wizard, let's be honest, Fania is still young, and it is not a bad thing to keep the goodness of innocence and nature. ”

Tulaman nodded: "So what about the answer the elder gave me? ”

The old man was tickled and hesitated. Fania stood beside him, squeezing her lips tightly, staring at Tulaman like she was targeting the enemy, and she instinctively felt that the mysterious old man's coming was not good for her brother Brando. If the Druids give up their efforts, then Hessen...

What about Brando in the woods?

But Tulaman also blocked her words, preventing her from speaking.

Most others also shut up cautiously and looked at the elder and several of the great Druids beside him with questioning eyes. Everyone's opinions differ, even within individuals, from giving up the possibility of the future to giving up on human promises. Compliance, of course.

Expensive, can it be against the intent of maintaining order for the sake of agreement?

“Lord Martha, please point out exactly what we should do at this moment...”

Many people cannot bear to flash their minds like this.

At this time, a bright lightning breaks through the night sky, reflecting the face of everyone on the scene as white as snow. And at this moment, suddenly a trembling voice shouted, “The stone is moving! ”

At the same moment, the eyes of all were concentrated in the center of the hall, where a huge array of laws was placed, and the center of the array suddenly functioned as the central stone of the hub, and the green light flowed over the rock, drawing a mysterious pattern. And then the whole array of laws started to light up.

The Grand Druids and Higher Druids, already prepared around the Front, immediately began infusing their magic:

“Storm in the sky, answer our call in the name of Dallas Taylor! ”

Touraman saw the scene slightly: “What is this? ”

The vast array of laws is already in operation, and the blue glow shines through the sky and intersects the coordinates a hundred miles away, and then a blurry figure flashes across the array, as you can see from Brando. A college student from Silverburg saw this young man with a slight eyebrow, and then he saw Bran.

William couldn't help but be more surprised.

“Thank goodness Lord Martha hasn't forgotten my little existence, and this battle still works ——" Brando's on the other side of the shadow, his voice's a little distorted, and when he opens his mouth, he starts frowning straight —— what do you mean, "It seems Lord Martha hasn't forgotten my little

Existence, this law array can still work ’? But immediately after him, he told these Druids to forget their previous disrespect for Lord Martha and their little spells:

“Elders, I have brought you good news, and I have found the entrance to Valhalla. Next, please tell us about Fania's delivery. It's only one last step away, and the victory is in sight. ”

A long breath was immediately heard in the lobby.

And Tulaman just picked out his eyebrows when he heard Valhalla, and he wanted to talk, but William, standing behind Brando, looked at him and the scholar smiled and immediately stopped. At this time, only the elders of all men could remain calm, and he took a breath and asked, "Probably.

How long will it take? ”

“I don't know," Brando shook his head: “Nobody tried it before, but I'm afraid it's not that simple to open this door. ”

Although this was expected, the Druids frowned.

“You only have four hours, young man.” At this point, Turaman finally opened his mouth and looked at the others and asked, "In such a short time, can you make sure that you can overcome all the difficulties and save the city from the scourge of wolves? ”

“Of course Brando can! ”

Fania stood up and said that Tullaman questioned Brando in public, which was intolerable to her.

But Turaman didn't care what the little girl said, he just looked at Brando. And when the latter snapped, he found Turaman standing in the crowd, and he was shocked and couldn't help but say, “Master Turaman, what are you doing here?” Brando suddenly realizes what to shut up about, but Tullaman has smiled a little bit and revealed a look of what I've become, "it seems you've known me a long time ago, so the last time you and I made a little joke, I won't compare you for a while, now why don't you answer my question first? ”

Brando picked out his eyebrows carelessly, and he knew very well that he could never really come to his own trouble. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)