The small room was filled with a dignified atmosphere. There was only a round table in the darkness, and a crystal emitted dim fluorescence, reflecting several pale faces. A silver magic circle that was constantly changing its shape shone on the ceiling.

Objects like mercury seeped out from the magic circle and squirmed to fill every corner of the room's walls - this was underground dozens of meters deep, and the air was so turbid that it almost stopped flowing.

Brando raised his head and glanced at everyone present - the dwarf king Carlifen, the grand leader of the Farnzan Knights, Solomon, Antitina, Istovel, Aruta, Prince Nel,

Archdruid and Archtheon Vara.

After confirming that everyone else was ready, he carefully took out five gray-brown stone flakes and placed them on the table in front of everyone.

At this moment, the mercury on the ceiling squirmed, as if cutting off some kind of information in the space; but it may also be because the Twilight Dragon no longer cares about this small beacon.

The terrifying coercion that Lando had personally experienced did not appear again underground.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the ceiling. It was like an illusion, but it was enough to make people feel uneasy.

"Go on," Eastover said.

Brando nodded, but he could see things clearly in the dark, and carefully placed the five stone pieces together on the table with both hands. And when these ordinary stone pieces were placed for the first time

When they were put together, a magical scene happened.

A group of rapidly spreading fluorescence appeared in the darkness.

The combined stone pieces were suspended, forming a sand table. The sand table was engraved with the directions of mountains, rivers, and green forests. It was a strange land, but it felt familiar. Haru

Ze took a gentle breath at the edge of the table, his silver eyes reflected the light in the darkness, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Eruin!"

"To be precise, it was Eruin of a certain era." Brando pointed in the direction of Jean Denel and said: "This is still a lake, and Valentin is still a bay. This was at least before the formation of the Dead Frost Forest.

of Eruin.”

“Look at the Ring of Trade Winds!”

"Is it Valhalla?" Aruta asked.

"No, that's the World Tree." Brando suddenly remembered the towering tree he had seen in the Ring of Trade Winds.

The Grand Master of the Farnzan Knights asked: "What on earth is this?"

"This is a beacon," Solomon replied: "This is the thing that Miss Antitina's father has been looking for all his life. Over the centuries, countless unknown heroes have sacrificed their lives for it. Fortunately, what they have done is

Everything brought this beacon back into our hands."

"it is……?"

"The map to the Throne of Ending."

There were whispers and discussions. The dwarf king Kalifen picked up his war hammer several times and then put it down again, seeming a little excited - after all, it was the only hope in the world.

In the darkness, Antitina stood silently aside, with the fluorescence reflected in the depths of her eyes. Her hands were a little pale, and she was tightly twisting the corners of her clothes. Brando glanced at her and asked: "Is everything okay?

?"

The staff lady shook her head.

"Don't force yourself, Antitina."

"I'm fine, Lord Lord, thank you for your concern."

The others recognized the descendant of the hero, stood up and saluted her. Antitina said nothing, but a heavy light flashed in her eyes, because this was what her father had done, abandoning his wife and children.

, and even lost her own life, but at this moment she felt vaguely proud of that man.

The glowing light rose from the sand table, and finally formed seven light pillars, which were suspended in the sky above Eruin. Brando stared at those light pillars, and suddenly recalled something. They were elk in the forest, exuding the holy light.

With white brilliance, it held its head proudly, standing under the moon and watching them and the refugees.

"That's Bucks Downs."

Freya's eyes also flashed brightly. She raised her head and said excitedly: "Brando, I remember we went to that place!"

Brando nodded.

Sleep of Golden Flame, Fairy Country, Legacy of the Saint——

…

Wow, wow, there were scattered footsteps in the mist. Several figures separated from the mist. Judging from their attire, these people should be highland knights from Karasu, but the highland knights have been reorganized into the Kingdom of New South.

As part of the legion, they rarely leave their base without orders, so how could they come to Butchi, which is hundreds of miles away?

"Here!" Suddenly someone shouted.

The knights gathered over and looked up in awe at the two giant statues standing in the mist - the giant statue holding a spear towered on the top of the cliff, looking straight ahead, no different from when Brando first saw them five years ago.

Changes, as if time cannot leave any carvings on these boulders. They stared silently, as if their eyes had already penetrated the long river of history, and at a certain node in the past, they saw the coming of this moment.

Seventeen knights entered the canyon in groups.

The fog in the canyon has dissipated a lot, and the solitary golden apple tree on the hill is still standing among the rocks. When they saw the tree, the knights were all excited - it was the most magnificent tree in the past five years.

The legacy of the Saint of Deer Hills is reappeared for the first time, and it is exactly the same as the description of His Majesty the King of Fire.

They compared the lone tree on the hill and moved along the direction described on the map. Not long after, they saw two intertwined giant rocks. Seeing this, the knights all showed clear eyes and dwarfed in turn.

They crawled under the huge rock. They came to the other side of the huge rock - a person's height on the mountain wall, leaving a hole the size of a thumb - five years of time did not leave any mark on the hole, not even a scratch.

The traces are still as bright as new, as if everything still stayed at the moment when Aloz shot the arrow with his own hands.

However, as time goes by, the four people who have been here have long since changed. A young man who was ignorant and wanted to change the kingdom, a country girl from the countryside of Butchi, a golden dragon princess who was unruly and willful and unwilling to take responsibility,

A taciturn silver dragon girl who seemed to be indifferent to the world. The fairy fruit hanging on the branches, the legendary pure gold apple, seemed to have truly changed everyone's destiny through the hands of several people.

It's just that those historical secrets are now hidden under the vast fog.

The knights walked forward without even looking at the arrow mark. Not long after, someone in front of them let out a cheer. The knight in front stopped and moved away the scattered gravel, revealing a square iron box underneath -

They opened the box and saw the stone slab sleeping inside.

The leading knight only glanced at the stone slab, immediately closed the box again, turned around and said to everyone: "The thing has been found, go and inform His Majesty the King of Fire immediately."

The message from the Stag Hills passed through the mountains and dense forests, passed through one node after another, along the mountains of Chablis, over the Grahal Mountains, turned into a magical symbol, and finally floated into the fir trees in the south of the Mintai Plain.

Castle, through a window, drilled into a crimson prismatic crystal placed on a metal platform.

The crystal became brighter, and after a moment, a slender hand picked it up.

Nimesis quietly looked at the mysterious symbols of different colors in the crystal column. A voice came from behind her: "Nimesis, where is the message?" The female knight put down the crystal and turned around to look.

The face that was almost exactly the same as mine beside the desk in the distance felt a little tender in my heart.

"The legacy of the saint has reappeared in Bucks Hills," she replied in an old-fashioned voice: "The Highland knights have found that thing. This is a summons to inform Mr. Brando...sister."

"This is His Majesty the King of Fire."

Nymesis curled her lips.

Her heart was full of complex feelings for the man who had given her a true new life. He kept his promise and allowed her to finally be free - real freedom, and no longer a substitute for another person. In her deepest dream

The nightmare she was living in finally ended at this moment. Occasionally when she woke up from the dream in the middle of the night, she would even shed tears.

But those were not tears of sadness, but tears of disbelief and joy.

But for some reason, the female knight lady was always reluctant to show her weak side first - especially in front of her other side, Bai Jia. She put away her emotions and looked at her nominal 'sister'.

Bai Jia smiled slightly, knowing exactly what the little girl was thinking.

She shook her head, and there was a blood-colored pattern under her fair cheeks that extended to her neck, reflecting the warm afternoon sun, adding a bit of mystery. The power of the dragon's blood pool was inevitable when shaping this body.

The earth left a mark of magic and life. These tattoos all over her body not only strengthened her power, but also made her a more powerful magician than that of the past era.

A true string magician with dragon blood, and not long ago, Aloz had formally invited her to join the dragon clan.

"Do you want to inform Ampelsel?" Nymesis asked.

"Inform Ampelsel," Bai Jia nodded and put down the document in his hand: "The excavation there should also be coming to an end."

A bottomless pit lies outside the south gate of Ampelser.

There was a clanking sound under the pit, and countless scaffolding surrounded the entire excavation site, and the outlines of the temples were clearly visible under the rock formations. Teams of workers were transporting the excavated soil through the sloping walkways.

On the ground, it has already piled up into a mountain after half a year. Lesmeka stood behind Haruze, looking at this place with a complicated expression. For her, this port has its own special significance, because this is where she gained a new life.

place.

She silently glanced at His Majesty the young King of Eruin, her eyes full of tenderness, and beside her, Kaya silently held the hand of her best friend.

Suddenly there was a cheer from under the pit.

A holy sword exuding sparkling green light was rising from the bottom of the pit. Brando stood in the mud, looking up at the holy sword in the sky. When the holy sword rose to the top, the sword holder on which it was placed suddenly left and right.

It cracked open, revealing a simple stone slab in the middle.

Qian silently held the stone slab in both hands and came to his side.

"Thank you, Akane."

The mountain girl smiled slightly.

Brando took the slate and gently touched the strange words on the slate with his hand, but felt slightly absent-minded in his heart. This is the third piece. Since he figured out the secrets contained in those five slates,

In the past two years, people have excavated three stone slabs in Yanbao, Tradewind Ring and Ampelsel - these stone slabs are no stranger to him.

A long time ago, people discovered that there was such a type of stone slab in the Saint's Legacy in Eruin. When people took these stone slabs out of the Saint's Legacy, they would automatically be removed from their owner's backpack.
To be continued...