Act One Hundred and Twenty Seven: The Age of Ambitioners(2/2)
"Becoming the Dragon of Darkness?" Brando's heart jumped slightly.
"Not only that, we don't know what she saw in the temple, but she must have seen more than those nobles. She seemed to believe that what the four sages did was a complete mistake, so
She is determined to correct this mistake - whether it is to rule the world or to stand up for what she believes is right."
"This is..." Brando asked in a deep voice: "The origin of the current war, right?"
Turaman nodded slowly.
Brando was silent for a moment: "Did you already know all this?"
"A little earlier than you," Tulaman said with a wry smile again: "But we can't confirm whether this is the true thought in Her Majesty's heart. After all, she has been holding back for decades. She seems to be
Waiting for an opportunity, but no one knows what that opportunity is."
"Why didn't the Temple of Flame stop her?" After Brando asked this question, he realized that he had asked a stupid question. He saw Turaman looking at him helplessly. The person involved back then was today.
The Lord of the Temple of Fire - Vala, Vala must still be in deep confusion like everyone else. If the Temple of Fire cannot confirm that everything they do is correct, then what reason do they have to go
Stop the Silver Queen?
What a sin.
Brando couldn't help but said "shenyin": "So, you didn't choose me, right? What virtue and ability do I have to stop Her Majesty the Queen?"
"Of course you do, little guy," the old man winked at him playfully: "Don't think I don't know what cards you have in your hand that you haven't played yet."
Brando immediately understood what the other party was talking about, the eldest son of Cruz. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he had shot himself in the foot by letting the guy stay. He couldn't help but said: "Okay, I have a trump card."
It's one thing, but the difference in strength is one thing. Why should I sit in the same position as Her Majesty the Queen and play chess?"
"It does seem so, but what she did is too crazy, and not everyone in the empire will support her. You can always find supporters, right? What's more, you are still a descendant of Darus. This matter
There is no one more suitable than you, maybe this is God's will, little one."
"Then, you Buga people just stay out of it?" Brando replied angrily: "It's a good thing to keep yourselves clean, but at this time, you still cherish your own feathers, which is just for fame and reputation, not to mention that this trouble is still yours.
Provoked."
Upon hearing these words, the old man's face darkened.
He shook his head slowly.
"Hey, you don't understand, little guy, the four major temples are in a state of confusion, so why aren't we the same? Since that incident, we are no longer sure that the choice we made is the right one. There are already people in the parliament
A loud voice demands that we interfere as little as possible in mortal affairs to avoid repeating the same mistakes. Secretly helping you build a fleet this time is the limit of what we can strive for."
Tullaman had said it extremely sincerely, but Brando did not accept his statement and replied: "But since you can't even confirm whether you are wrong or right, how can I guarantee that I stand with Her Majesty the Queen?"
The opposite means that it must be correct? Does it mean that in your opinion, I don’t have any persistence in justice in my heart? "
"No, you are different, little guy. Anyone can say that he is wrong, but you can't, because you are a descendant of Darus." Turaman looked at him and said word by word:
"The noble behavior itself can never be wrong. Even if we question our own choices, we will never think that those who sacrificed their lives for justice insist on their ideals."
"do you understand?"
The old man patted Brando on the shoulder: "The long night of civilization is coming. The flame is extinguished in the ashes, but there is still a fire under the embers. Maybe our generation will not see it ignite again, but for you
But must we rekindle it and pass on hope from generation to generation?”
"And this is the mission of the forerunners you are pursuing -"
After hearing this, Brando couldn't help but fell into silence.
He looked to the west, where a red sun was slowly sinking beneath the mountains, as if signaling the arrival of a cold night.
But in the dark night.
Who will hold up the dotted torches?
He raised his head, and the image of the silent old man in his memory was unusually clear and distinct; at the same time, the prediction about the future from Tullaman's mouth also came to his mind...
‘XVI:THETOWER——
The lost moon takes away the light
XX:JUDGEMENT——
The light is lost.
XVII:THESTAR——
The Silver Generation was lost on the earth and marched forward in darkness and ignorance.
VIII:STRENGTH——
The chance encounter between the emperor and the fool.
IX:THEHERMIT——
The rusty clockwork is being reset.
XXI:THEWORLD——
The sword that changes destiny.
Chapter completed!