Act 131 My Friend(2)

There is no mention of this plot in the guide, probably because they ended too early. Unexpectedly, it turned out that these silver elves had already appeared on the mainland before and after the first Black Rose War.

While Brando was thinking about this, he simply went to dig through the corpse of the Earth God at hand out of boredom. The remaining magic power in the corpse is condensing, condensing into extremely pure magic crystals. This is a product of the level 65 BOSS, and it also has the properties of God's blood. It is almost one of the best forging and alchemy materials at the same level, second only to the treasure on the dragon.

While he was thinking, he couldn't help but glance at Aloz next to him - of course he could only see the air.

"Your eyes are a little strange, Mr. Brando?"

"Yeah."

"But Aloz already has a spouse, and besides, I'm not interested in humans either - but Mr. Brando, it doesn't matter if you try once in a while."

"Ahem."

When Brando was choking and coughing, people on both sides glanced at him. Then Earl Baal turned around, looked at the silver elf opposite with cold eyes, and took the lead to break the silence and said:

"Let's negotiate——"

Silver Elf nodded.

…

In fact, the long and boring negotiation between the two parties lasted until the evening. In fact, the only real participants were Baal, Li Woods, and the knight commander of the Silver Elf. On the other side, Macaro and Buga, under Brando's instructions, helped Eco, who was covered in blood from the bushes, and reluctantly thanked the latter - Silver Elf They have made it clear that they want to defend Brando on the grounds that he has protected their king's cemetery, so they have to lower their stance - but in fact Brando has gained far more than that from this act. , he could feel that he had almost won the highest courtesy from the Silver Elf side.

Not only were the soldiers friendly to him, but the elf commander also solemnly gave him a ginkgo leaf in private. Brando certainly wouldn't think this was a token of love - although it looked like a bookmark, of course he knew that it was far more than just a bookmark. In fact, it was a proof of friendship. . In other words, if he is raped or something in Eruin in the future, he can take this ginkgo leaf to seek political asylum.

Of course, this is just a joke.

This piece of ginkgo leaf represents a favor owed to him by the silver elves. As long as he or his descendants take this piece of ginkgo,

You can get a chance to ask for help from the Silver Elf. As for the content of the request, Brando has not tried it. He only knows that someone used this thing to rent more than a hundred heavy-armored elven infantry from the Silver Elf in the previous life.

The lease period is one hundred years——

Although that thing is not as rare as the Phoenix Guards, it is still the first-class army on the mainland. However, although Brando is eager to give it a try, his reason tells him that it is unwise to immediately show an impatient attitude. After all, this is the real world, not a game. Establishing a good relationship with the Silver Elf first will always be beneficial in the future.

Being so impatient from the beginning would make this noble and indifferent race look down upon them. Wouldn't it be worth the loss?

Although Earl Violet watched all this happening with a sinking face, he also knew that he could not let his subordinates fight against the Silver Elves here; the reputation of the Psalm Legion once resounded throughout the continent, even in the Seventh Century A century later, no one dared to challenge this. This shrewd middle-aged nobleman compared the strengths of both sides and made a wise choice:

After the two sides left the neutral zone where the negotiations were taking place, they each returned to their own camps, and then ordered their own troops to turn around and retreat three hundred meters each. The atmosphere in the forest relaxed for a while.

Brando sat next to the body of the Earth God and watched this scene, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Although he did not participate in the negotiations, he also knew that the core of the negotiations between the two parties must be around why the Silver Elf reappeared after disappearing for hundreds of years. Although this area used to be the territory of the Yin Elf Empire, one party took the initiative after all. By giving up, Eruin has the right to declare his sovereignty. Today, two to three hundred years later, this place has long become part of the kingdom's inherent territory. Even if it was the closest ally in the past, it cannot get involved in this area at will.

But Brando could see that the attitude of the Silver Elf was extremely tough and almost refused to give in. He didn't know what kind of agreement was reached before Baal and Li Woods could accept it.

"Why do you think the Silver Elf returned to the mainland?" he suddenly asked.

The nonchalant voice of the dragon girl Aloz immediately rang out.

"How do I know about those strange guys? They don't deal with outsiders - oh my, don't disturb other people's business!" the girl's voice suddenly complained.

"Business?"

"Of course," Aloz's voice became self-consciously proud: "I am writing a script about the story of the knight Brando, but I finally got the inspiration. By the way, I forgot to tell Mr. Brando , my job is to be a poet——"

"poet?"

Brando frowned when he heard this. It seemed that the profession of poet was extremely popular among the dragon tribe. He remembered that there was a very famous plot in the game before: a giant dragon created a huge dungeon underground by himself. Then grab some powerful monsters from everywhere and put them inside to make BOSS and other monsters. Then let unknowing players enter the challenge, record the results of the challenge yourself, and then write it into a story. Of course, those players who really defeat the BOSS can get a treasure - this treasure is actually a very small part of the dragon's collection. In fact, it turns out that it is not as good as the income it gets from each story. More than one tenth.

He remembered that the dungeon was a level 45 dungeon. At first, players thought it was just an ordinary dungeon, but later they discovered the inside story and it became a good story.

But the bad taste of the Dragon Clan can also be seen from this.

Of course, in comparison, this giant dragon at least became rich through hard work. It's much better than some unscrupulous people who directly rob wealth.

"Of course, of course," the dragon girl seemed to be proud, but suddenly her tone changed: "Don't bother me, it's annoying, forget it, I'll go over and write it by myself -" After she finished speaking, Brando listened. The voices beside him fell silent.

"Hate." He couldn't help but sneered secretly.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a soft 'click' sound behind him. The young man thought it was Aloz coming back so quickly - but when he turned around, he saw Namenis standing there. At this moment, the former commander of the Phoenix Guard had taken off his helmet. He looked at Brando seriously, and then at the corpse of the giant beast next to the young man, a trace of doubt flashed in his silver eyes.

Brando was stunned.

But then he smiled and suddenly said: "I think that Menes——"

Namenis looked at him and was slightly startled.

"You'd better put your helmet on."

"Why?" Silver Elf asked indifferently.

"You're so handsome like this, I'm a little stressed." The young man sighed.

Namenis couldn't help but smile for the first time. He thought about it seriously and put the helmet back on. Only a pair of silver eyes were left looking at Brando, but Namenis paused for a while and then said: "I'm leaving, Brando."

Brando was slightly startled.

He never seemed to think about it.

But isn’t that inevitable?

The mission is over, of course Namenis should go back——

He suddenly wanted to say something, but he stopped when he finished speaking - the scene of fighting side by side with the other party in the past few days reappeared scene by scene. Although there was no unnecessary word, the reliable sense of trust was born from the bottom of his heart. . He glanced at the other party, lowered his head, and thought about where Names would go after he returned. The tomb of the Silver Elf king, or the altar? The power of Saya's altar is weakening day by day. Although he said that one day he will come to bring news about the outside world to the other party, but who knows whether they can meet again? Maybe it was just like a real plot mission, and he and Namenis only met once, and when he went back, there would be nothing but a lonely altar in the forest of Chablis.

Brando knows that this is very likely.

He wanted to say something, but there seemed to be a sudden emptiness in his heart. It was so empty that he couldn't say anything.

The young man hesitated for a long time, and finally he could only say heartlessly: "You want to leave, Menis? But the things you promised me haven't been done yet. You don't want to default on the debt, do you?"

The Silver Elf Commander smiled angrily: "Depending on debt, that's a good word invented by you humans. Of course I will agree."

As he spoke, he took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to Brando.

Namenis hesitated for a moment and replied softly:

"My thoughts are written on it, my friend."

This sentence struck Brando like a bolt of lightning, and he stayed there motionless for a long time. Namenis smiled slightly, handed the scroll to his hand, and then leaned forward to hug Brando: "Thank you for bringing us a long-lost battle, which made the blood in my heart boil again; you are excellent and the battle is very good. Wonderful, but there is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. Besides, you also owe me a promise——"

The Silver Elf commander whispered: "Remember to tell me what happened outside, whether it's decades or a hundred years, don't 'defy the debt', my friend, is that what you said?" He struggled to bite out the word 'defeat the debt' pronunciation of the word in Cruze, and then asked with a smile.

"yes……"

Brando raised his hand and wiped his eyes.

"The wind is a bit strong," he said.

Namenis nodded in understanding, and his body gradually disappeared into the air, leaving only his last smile, which gradually faded away. At this moment, the heroic spirits of twenty elven warriors turned into white light and rose into the sky, disappearing far away somewhere in the southern forest——

Everyone watched this scene, but only the Silver Elf, Aloz and Brando really knew what happened. The young man saw the silver elf knight commander nodding kindly to him from a distance, as if to comfort him.

Brando felt a little relieved and felt better. Indeed, Namenes was right, there is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever.

Is not it?

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