In the fog, the changes on the battlefield were so fast that it was hard to understand.
The Undead Legion that was chasing after the Crystal Cluster had surrounded their original allies. Coincidentally, the Black Plague Legion that had escaped because of Brando was now facing off against Metisha's Lin Ge Guards.
Of course, they were no match for the Silver Elves. However, there were three other legions on the left and right of the Black Plague Legion that were closely monitoring the Silver Elves' every move.
The Undead Legion's floating fleet lined up in mid-air, but they did not dare to act rashly. Right in front of them was the Silver Elves' Dragon King Cavalry. There were only a few hundred of them, but their illustrious reputation in history was enough to make any floating fleet tremble in fear.
Lich Dai Lin clearly didn't plan on losing more than half of his forces here.
Brando's team was behind the Elven Knight. There were now two Silver Elves in the team. One of them was naturally Metisha, while the other was the commander of the Silver Elf Solakad Knight Squad. Speaking of which, Brando had met Solakad once on the battlefield in Ampere Seale. Counting the time at Chablis, this was the third time he had met Solakad.
Coincidentally, the situation was similar every time.
In Ampere Seale, he used the Elven token to ask the Silver Elves for help. In Chablis, the Silver Elves also happened to help him. Although it was because of Metisha, it was almost the same this time. If the Silver Elves did not come to the rescue, he and the Undead Legion would not have anything to do.
There would only be an uncountable number of Crystal Clusters left on the battlefield.
"My Lord, we meet again."
Most of the Elves were handsome, and the Silver Elves were even more so. Back in Chablis, the commander of the Phoenix Guards, Nalaethar, was a super handsome man. Now, the commander of the Knight Squad was not to be outdone.
Brando did not have the strength to be jealous of this natural genetic advantage. He could only smile bitterly. "Lord Commander, your presence here makes me feel very pressured."
"A lot of pressure?"
Although the Silver Elf Knight did not quite understand the meaning of this sentence in human language, it did not prevent him from understanding Brando's joke and smiling warmly.
"I'm very sorry."
Of course, this was a joke. Neither of them took it seriously. Brando raised his head and looked at the sky. "What do you plan to do next?"
"That's up to Sir Lord."
"You guys should leave. It seems that if I don't satisfy her, that emperor won't let this matter rest."
The Silver Elf Knight looked at him and asked, "Have you decided?"
Brando nodded.
The latter bowed slightly and looked at Metisha. "Your Highness?"
"I want to stay by the Lord's side."
"But everyone misses you, Your Highness."
"I'm already very satisfied to be able to fight side by side with everyone after a thousand years. I don't dare to ask for more. You should go back. The current Metisha is no longer the princess from a thousand years ago. I'm only the Lord's retainer. I have the duty to stay here and fight side by side with him."
Metisha smiled and replied.
The Silver Elf Knight sighed and nodded. "Then, Lord Commander, I hope that we can fight side by side on the real battlefield."
"Definitely. By the way, send my regards to Nalaethar. The last time I went back to Chablis, they were no longer there." Brando replied.
"All the Silver Elves have returned to Holy Silver Valley. We have to make long-term preparations for the upcoming war." The Silver Elf replied: "But I will send your regards to him. May the light of the stars and moon always shine on your head."
"May the light of the stars and moon always be with you."
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"The Silver Elves are retreating … …"
The Undead Lords saw the movement of Lin Ge's guards from afar. The Dragon Knight in the sky also turned around. Although they were not afraid of fighting the Silver Elves, the Silver Elves were still a force to be reckoned with after the War of the Holy Saints. If there was a choice, there were not many who would be willing to face them.
The Undead Lords heaved a sigh of relief.
It seemed that the Silver Elves were not willing to fight against Madara for a few mere Humans. After all, they should know that only the Empire of the Dead Moon could fight against Twilight with them.
Erouine's position in this war was destined not to be in the position of a small Kingdom.
But amidst the sighs of relief, the pair of cold and indifferent eyes did not have a trace of joy. She turned around and coldly looked at her retainers.
"Isaac, come with me."
The Undead Army quickly parted to form a path.
Brando squinted his eyes. The first thing he saw was the Mercury Staff, and then the person holding the Mercury Staff. The other party was similar to what he remembered, the Emperor of the Dead Moon Empire. Although she should be younger in this era than in history, it did not make much difference to the Undead Wizards.
Her appearance was maintained at the age of twenty-seven or twenty-eight, with a very rare head of long black hair and eyes. It was said that Her Majesty the Queen had the blood of the Miirnas, and there was also a saying that she was a descendant of Odin.
There was no expression on the Queen's face. This was different from the majesty and arrogance of the Silver Queen Constance. This Supreme of the Undead was purely indifferent, although there were players who privately called her the Queen of Facial Paralysis.
But in Brando's memory, this Supreme rarely showed any external emotions. She was like a precise machine, ruling the Empire with harsh means.
To be honest.
He thought that the other party would order an attack without saying anything. The fact that she could appear in front of him was already somewhat beyond his expectations.
"Incirsta Dragon, Tarkus."
The Supreme of the Undead spoke first, but not to Brando, but to the two people beside him. Beside Brando, Blanche's face was instantly filled with anger. Princess Magadal also frowned. Although in terms of status, Brando was far from the Emperor of Madara, but at this moment on the battlefield, the two of them were actually equal in terms of status.
Not to mention, Brando's previous display of strength should be enough to win the respect of any ruler of the Empire.
Perhaps others did not understand the concept of a subordinate dying when the ruler was humiliated, but as a former Marshal of the Allied Armies who was familiar with the rules of the game between nobles, Blanche obviously understood that this woman was showing her contempt for them.
For the same reason, Magadal also felt that something was wrong.
But Brando did not care. He was still sizing up this legendary monarch. In his previous life, there were only a few people who could see Her Majesty in person. Most of the players' understanding of her came from rare videos and images, as well as some official promotional videos.
Speaking of which, this was the first time he met her face to face.
"Your Majesty, we are now the Count's prisoners." Tarkus looked at his colleague and calmly replied.
Incirsta could not help but feel a little grateful. He knew that if he were to answer, he would not be able to lie to the Supreme Emperor. But if he did, he would not be able to avoid the problem of his current status.
The Dark Nobles kept their promises. Although he was not afraid to fulfill his promise, he also understood that it was not a wise thing to reveal this issue at this time.
Sure enough, once Tarkus spoke, the Queen of Madara turned her gaze to Brando.
This time, her tone was even colder.
"I know who you are, human. I will give you a chance. Submit to me, and you can get everything you want."
"Everything I want?"
The woman looked at him coldly. Her gaze was like a cold blade, and no one dared to look at her directly.
Brando also frowned subconsciously. He had a strong will. Although he was not afraid, he still felt a little overwhelmed.
According to history, this queen was a gifted monarch of Madara. It was as if she was born with the Mercury Staff. He originally thought that it was a little exaggerated, but now he realized that it was not entirely true.
In this world, there was actually someone with such a strong will. It was even slightly stronger than him. Only such a person could control the power of darkness.
Although the Dark Elemental Orb and the Scepter were powerful, it was always a heavy burden for anyone who received them. If one's will was not strong enough, it would easily corrupt them, just like those witches who were corrupted by the dark magic and became crazy.
Even though Brendel did not refute her words, the Supreme One with the Mercury Staff understood what he meant from the latter's words.
"This is your answer?"
Brando suddenly found it funny. He thought that life was like a play, and it was all about acting. This woman looked cold on the surface as if she did not care about anything, but if there was an Oscar in this world, she could easily win a movie queen or something.
He nodded.
The latter looked at him deeply and turned to leave. The undead army immediately gathered behind her.
Brando looked in that direction and suddenly said to himself, "It seems that your queen's ambition is bigger than I thought. If there is a chance, she will definitely get rid of me and Daylin together."
As he spoke, he looked back. The next moment, Haku's shadow appeared beside him again.
"Sister …?" Metisha shouted in surprise.
Haku's shadow looked back at her and pretended to be disdainful. She looked straight ahead and said, "If you can't even do this, you deserve to die here."
"I'm surrounded by an army of undead, Lady Tiamas. You're the one who threw us into this place, right? What else can we do other than watch a show for free?" Brendel retorted in annoyance.
"There's also the Nature Orb and the Mercury Staff," Haku replied, "Those are also your goals."
"Then what do you want me to use to fight with this queen?"
"Don't you already have a card up your sleeve, Count?"
Haku glanced at him disdainfully.
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