Vol 3 Chapter 40: Brest the Guardian, Windsor the Intruder

>Krenze raised his short bow almost instantaneously, and before Murphy's voice fell, the arrow was already on the full bow and aimed at the eyebrow of the guy in front of him-but in the face of this deadly threat, hold it Murphys, with his scepter at Sulfuras, just turned his head and said to Sunderland: "Immediately ready to evacuate, the fate of the elves, they have the final say."
Sunderland's dignified face raised his hand to signal Krenze not to attack. The latter naturally knew that the guy in front of him was the real leader of the human team. Murphy was also an eyewitness when he raised his hand to release the super banned spell "Burning", but Because of this, he could not trust this guy.
He couldn't understand what Murphy had just said, but Sunderland's immediate words made him drop his short bow.
"Are you ready to return to the surface? The guys on the first floor are not so good at talking."
"In the eyes of human beings, it's happier not to talk when you meet someone who doesn't speak well."
Sunderland was shocked by the change in Murphys-he was calm in the hand holding the scepter. The pure black appearance of the scepter had no sense of gorgeousness, but there was no confusing breath diffused when he debuted.
"Leave the food to them. Since the elves have chosen to compromise with the world again and again, we have no right to interfere."
When Murphy returned from the "Final Dogma", he did not carry any excess items-two fragments of the Holy Gun, a magic steel dagger, a Phoenix wood wand, and the Severus scepter in his hand. A magic magic item vendor, but after saying this he turned around and left without any extra contact with Krenze.
Sunderland thought for a while and told Klenze the original words, then said goodbye politely.
There was hardly anything to be done by the party. The seriously wounded swordsman could walk under the alchemy healing potions carried by the magician. The team was ready to return within a few minutes, but Murphy walked past the team alone. All the members of the team said thank you in front of them, and then put on a simple spare black gown, carrying a few sacrificial objects around their waists, and turned their heads to indicate that the team followed their own walk.
After disappearing for a few hours, Murphy was like a new person in everyone's eyes.
Contrary to the weakness and low presence of the team when he came, he walked steadily at the forefront, and has now become the absolute center of the team invisible.
Even Sunderland deeply recognized this in his heart.
Looking at the leaving human team, it was Sunderland's words that Kronze echoed in his mind.
Today, when all elves have completely compromised reality, world, and destiny, the most fundamental reason why Krenze was once excluded by the elders is that he is the only night elf who does not want to compromise.
Now, would he stand in the position of an elder like the old trees and vines and bow his head to fate?
"I think you need an experienced guide."
He followed the team a few steps with a short bow, and said to Sunderland who turned back, "If individual behavior can't change the group's thinking, it doesn't mean he will bow his head."
"I, never compromise."
Atlantis, the first underground world.
The remains of the Clemens family can still be perfectly sealed here like museum exhibits. Occasional earthquakes have made the collapsed thing clean for thousands of years, and the rest are strong enough to be no longer strong. Low building.
But in this dark world, the tallest building is still a hundred meters high-it is the Clement Family Castle built on the steep mountain wall, which has stood here for countless centuries, magnificent and wide , But at the same time never see the light.
Brest, a family that was abandoned here or ordered to stay here when the Creman family escaped from here, kept the advantage of surprising the surface blood clan in number, but it was followed by the distribution of strength. Extreme weakness.
There are more than 300 members, more than 70% of the lords, and the remaining barons and viscounts are scarce. The most powerful one is a marquis, and there is no prince or duke of the level of the head of the Clement.
Only because of the ancient origin of the blood, these guys with the most primitive blood lineage can have bat wings flying at the Viscount level.
"Hunting is fruitless?"
In the quiet stone hall, the pale-faced Brest head Phils asked the young blood family who had just returned to the "lair".
"One step slower."
The younger generation bowed their heads and looked down, looking down. This is the room at the lowest end of the Clemens family castle, which is the top end of the Brest family-even if no one will enter the Clemens family after thousands of years. In this area, Cobrest, as the most loyal subsidiary family, still fulfills their original promise.
Not even one step into the interior of the Clemens family castle.
For the Brest family, their mission is not to proliferate in this forgotten world-unlike the night elves, their only task is to guard.
The ultimate dogma?
That does not belong to their guardianship category, and even the uppermost of the Clemant family has little knowledge of the ultimate dogma of its specific location, and it is impossible for these bats to know-moreover, for thousands of years, they have not taken the initiative to find a pass. The entrance to the world below.
Because what they protect is in the corner of the first layer of the world.
"There are some different movements at the entrance. Have you checked?"
Fells has the calmness and elegance unique to middle-aged nobles, and his tone is not impatient.
"Something that shouldn't belong here goes down, it seems like a big guy."
"Although the sealed entrance has a crack, it is impossible for the big guy to go in. What level of warcraft are you sure?" Phils sat on his stone seat and crossed his hands against his chin. Looking at the most promising young man among the younger generation, he is obviously very important.
The young man who had the highest success rate of "hunting for food" in all previous attendances showed a trace of fear. He seemed to be somewhat resistant to the problem of Filsty, hesitantly said: "I haven't relied on too close to elemental storms to keep me flying."
"When you are willing to face up to that fear, the hope of promotion will no longer be so slim."
Phils waved his hand to signal that the other party could retreat. After the room was restored to silence again, he got up and looked at the sculpture in the dark space that had not been damaged for thousands of years. He sighed lightly and turned to prepare for the side bedroom "In fact, it is better to say that it is a tomb with a sarcophagus.-The elderly looks like he has passed the pinnacle of the vampire's peak. Once he had the opportunity to win the duke's highly competitive throne, but he eventually failed.
"It feels bad to be a slave for a lifetime."
If you compare the Brest family with the night elves, there are similarities.
But all of this will start an unimaginable disruption with the expedition team that appears again in the underground world.
"Many people think that they are free, but they don’t know that the ‘freedom’ of the mind is not better than the beast trapped in the quagmire.

Krenze, Sunderland and Murphy walked at the forefront of the team, and all the way down to the first level world, but Krenze did not immediately stop his steps to return to the village where the night elves live, and They insisted on sending these people back to the surface, bypassing the bloodline.
His dialogue with Sunderland is always full of profound political satire. Perhaps it is that he has long complained about the joint rule of the seven elders and has not found the right person to talk to. Sunderland, who is erudite and grew up in the human world at the moment It became the best confidant.
The main thing is that Sunderland is better at guiding.
"This kind of situation is not only encountered by you night elves. The shadow of this kind of ruler can be found everywhere in the human world. Usually there are two situations in a powerful country-the people are strong and independent, and if the ruler has no popular support, May be driven out at any time, the other is that the people are ignorant and weak, the rulers are tough, but they are well versed in domestication, and step by step, they will turn the people who could become wolves into a grass-eating lamb. Forget the power you have."
Spreading his palms, Sunderland pointed to the top of his head and said: "So you see, there are only a handful of truly powerful nations, and most of them are no better than the seven elders.
"What about your country?"
Krenze was a little curious. For a young night elf who has never seen the vast world above him, the human world is really a mysterious and worth exploring area.
"The ruler rules the lord, the ruler rules the people, and the one in front of you is the lord of the land above him."
"We don't go this way."
Murphy, who was not interested in listening to Sunderland's conversation with Krenzer, stopped, and at the fork in front of him, Krenzer pointed the team to the right, but Murphy pointed the scepter to the left.
"Is he crazy? There is the home base of the Brest family!"
Krenzer pointed to the dark road in front of Murphy, and hurriedly said to Sunderland: "The way I take you is the most difficult place for the scouts of Brest to patrol. If you go there, even if You will be invisible and they will be pulled out and killed!"
Sunderland looked at Murphy who had stepped forward and explained helplessly: "He is the lord, and I need to obey his orders."
"This is just asking for--"
Krenze’s words didn’t have time to finish, the ground shook again, and the sound of the wings flapping in the sky
"Damn~EbookFREE.me~ we need cover!"
The rumbling vibrations of the ground and the group of bats getting closer to the sky instantly made the atmosphere freeze-Krenze cursed and raised his short bow, jumping directly into the shadow of the building next to him, but he found Murphys station Stay still in place!
The swordsmen held their shields against Murphys, several mages' staffs were already pointed to the sky, and Sunderland's elements were also condensed-after a few battles, the combat effectiveness of the entire team can be said to increase rapidly during the running-in .
But Murphy, who had been standing still in the middle of the team, suddenly raised the scepter of Sulfuras in his hand and pointed to the sky above him.
This was Murphy's first shot after returning to his team.
The three magic patterns were unsealed, the scepter of Sulfuras was taken out of Cain’s grave, faced with the third human in the history of the mainland, and had a conversation with the most legendary patriarch of the Windsor family. Even if he speaks personally, I am afraid that no one believes, but behind these experiences, a fast-growing teenager now uses his actions to prove that he has the power to use the handle in his hand-the supreme dark scepter .