Scene 96 Rosalin and Nine Phoenixes

"So this place is called Rosalin, and Madala is in the northwest of it? How far is it from Jiufeng?"

Brando sat on a carriage dumped on the ground, took the water bag from the hands of the respectful guard, and took a sip. The water was mixed with the sweet taste of spirits, with some kind of aroma of grass and leaves, soaked in it. It entered his throat that was so dry that it felt like it was about to burn, instantly refreshing him.

He didn't drink in the past, but his habits changed a lot after he came to this world. According to St. Osol, it was a change from a boy to a man. He sneered at this statement because he knew that a certain elf lady was actually addicted to alcohol. This was just an excuse for her to express her stance on alcohol.

Brando looked into the distance, the night was as cold as water, and the breeze blew through the 708+wan+shu+ba, ※ansh▽ba abandoned caravan camp on the banks of the Qiusangze River, with a hint of desolation.

The goods on the carriage were scattered all over the ground, and the guards had to find a way to pick up the black crystals from the ground one by one, and gather the carriages that were not damaged - but even if some of them were temporarily repaired, what was left was still more than the original. One-third, a large amount of black crystal can only be piled on the ground, like a hill.

The dark surface shimmered dimly in the firelight.

He already knows that these people are merchants on this road. In many places in Warnd, there is no difference between merchants and bandits. In civilized areas, they behave well, but once in the wilderness, they kill people, steal goods, and take advantage of others. It happens from time to time, and no one can control it.

The temperament of these people is obviously not that of people who have never done this kind of thing.

According to them, they trade back and forth between Rosalin and Tomro, mainly with the undead. The undead are the undead of Madara. These people can also name the Black Rose of Bromando. But according to their description, this is the south of the Sea of ​​Dead Moon, but they don't know where it is specifically.

This place should be close to Jiufeng, but he knew nothing about the place name Rosalin, nor did he know much about the Swift Plains across the Wagtail Strait, nor about Jiufeng. In fact, all Brando knows is a name and many legends.

The Kingdom of Nine Phoenix has trade relations with Eruin, Cruz and Saint Osor, but the geographical distance between the two sides is too far. The fleet may not be able to arrive once every year and a half. What's more important is that Jiufeng has no players. .

This should be south or east of Madara, but I don’t know where Tomro is. According to the other party’s description, this place is a territory ruled by dark nobles. The lord is a human dark noble, but it is not It's a necromancer. He is roughly a human Black Knight type character.

The vast inner sea of ​​the Dead Moon has shaped the spirit of Madara. To the west and north of the Sea of ​​the Dead Moon, the undead have established fourteen large territories. They know very well about these territories and the lord Brando above them. . But on the other side of the Sea of ​​Dead Moon, the situation is different. Even the undead themselves may not know where the border of Bramando's Black Rose is in this direction.

The term "country" may be somewhat inaccurate, since the empire was truly established. This dark kingdom is a loose concept, and the undead lords work independently. Their territory may extend into areas that civilization has never set foot on, but they lack real management of these lands.

Even the supreme ruler of the empire who holds the mercury staff,

I'm afraid it's not clear whether there are any exiled undead lords in the countless wilderness south of the Sea of ​​Dead Moon, so it's normal for Brando to lack understanding of this place.

It was like he had never heard of the Rose Border, the Field of Bones, and the war between the undead and the crystal clusters that these people talked about. Like all aspects of history that occurred on this underworld, people's knowledge is limited by their vision and has limits.

On the contrary, these people mentioned the war between the undead and the crystal clusters - the aberrations they called, which reminded him of something.

Historically, during the Second Black Rose War, the Supreme of Madara mobilized mercenaries from the Inner Sea of ​​the Dead Moon to participate in the war. These dark mercenaries were experienced in hundreds of battles. It has caused a lot of trouble to the players of Eruin, but players know very little about them.

Now it seems that these dark mercenaries should come from the Field of Bones. This news cheers Brando up a little. Since the will of the mercury staff can affect this place, it means that it is still far from the core area of ​​Madara. Not too far off.

Just passing through Madala, or taking a boat back to Warend via Jiufeng, this still needs to be considered.

After all, he didn't expect that the time and space rift would teleport him to this remote area.

He raised his head and his eyes fell on the caravan leaders who were a little in awe of him - or rather fearful. He already knew that the other party was called Na Xin, and not far away from them were two people from the Nine Phoenixes, one long and one young. One is named Liu, others call him Mr. Liu, and the other little girl is called Huanghuo.

Phoenix fire.

This is the surname of the Jiufeng royal family. Brando still knows this, because Aike's fiancée Yula is also a descendant of the Yufeng family. The original name of the blind girl is Huang Yu, which is not a secret in later generations.

And these two people are not simple. Mr. Liu should be the little girl's guard. Both of them have the ability to cultivate elements, and the former has already touched the threshold of the side of truth.

Such people are second to none even in countries like Cruz and Faenzan.

The little girl looks even more childish, but she has actually stepped into the realm of elements. This talent really shocked Brando. You must know that he himself has a system plug-in, and ordinary geniuses want to step into it. In this field, one must be at least thirty years old. The historical Flame King Gilt is nothing compared to this little girl named Huang Huo.

How could such a person be an unknown person in history? It's just that he knew too little about Jiufeng, so he could only secretly care about him.

But what is a little strange to him is that with a talent like Huang Huo, he should be a chosen one, but the latter has no flaws: his intelligence is normal and his emotional intelligence is also very high. Although he is a little calm beyond his age, if If this can be considered a flaw, then Martha is too biased.

With such doubts in his heart, he turned his attention to others. With his current strength, he could tell with just one glance that the strength of this caravan was higher than that of Baiyin. This strength was not worth mentioning in his eyes, but it was a bit dazzling when placed next to a smuggler.

Baiyin's level of strength is enough for Eruin to become a knight close to some lords. Even in several major empires, he can become a mercenary with status. There is no problem in even seeking a deputy position in the regular army. There's really no reason to be an outlaw.

In other words, if this caravan were not special, it could only mean that the average strength level in the Rosalin area might even exceed that of the empire.

Of course, among these people, Rosalin does not seem to be a relatively prosperous area, and the population is not large. Similar places can also be found in Saint Osor and Cruz, because the people are martial and their strength level may be far beyond Tongji.

However, Brando heard some clues from the descriptions of these people. Rosalin and Swift Plains face each other across the Wagtail Strait. In fact, this place has nothing to do with Madala, and is more influenced by Jiufeng culture. , but this marginal area is much more barren than the Swift Plains.

What does this mean? It means that the strength of Lord Rosalin is actually inferior to other lords of Swift Plains, otherwise the latter would have no reason to stay in this place where birds do not lay eggs. After his inquiry, he learned that the lord's ancestors had migrated across the strait to this place one hundred and seventy years ago.

As for why they migrated here, the reasons are self-evident.

But this is far from over, because Brando learned from Na Xin's description that in fact, the Swift Plains has not reached the edge of Jiufeng. In the eyes of the wealthy and powerful people of Jiufeng, these marginal areas The dispute really has nothing to do with them - not because of arrogance, but because they pose no threat.

Hearing this, Brando had an idea of ​​Jiufeng's strength level. He thought to himself that it was no wonder that the undead did not expand eastward. After all, Madara's skeleton was not a brainless zombie.

But Na Xin's words made him feel a little troubled. Rosalin and Yuyan Plains faced each other across the sea. However, Yuyan Plains was not yet within Jiufeng's territory. If the distance between the two was too far, then he had to I should not carefully consider the feasibility of taking a boat from Jiufeng back to Warende.

Seriously speaking, he actually didn't really want to use Madala to return. Apart from emotional factors, the hostile attitude of the undead towards the living was also a problem. Moreover, crossing the country of the Dead Moon by land obviously requires far more preparation and time than traveling by sea. He does not know how many dangers he will encounter during this process. Even if he is not afraid of these dangers, he knows that Eruin and Ma Daala's Second Black Rose War is imminent.

Not to mention that he still didn't know how long the seal that Miss Tata and the others had sacrificed their lives to complete would last. He was so anxious that he couldn't possibly waste too much time on the road.

Seeing him sitting on the carriage with a slight frown, the others did not dare to speak for a while. They had not even asked Brando's identity yet, because the strange corpses scattered outside the camp were about this. The best proof of young people’s status——

There were nearly a hundred strange monsters, all of which were killed by this young man's sword. Recalling that scene, the guards in the caravan didn't know whether they were dazzled or frightened.

…(To be continued)…