Chapter 37

Act thirty-seven

Waking up from his grandfather's dream, Brando opened his eyes and felt his forehead cold. He looked at the drowsy sky and could not help but take a long breath. In the game, there are ways to break free of the will by relying on equipment and skills that instantly improve the will, such as his unyielding talent is one of them.

But he felt that this was not the best way to solve the problem.

In any case, Blendo's memory, he could not give up another part of his soul. He is not simply one of the two, but the unified soul whole represented by Sophie and Brando. If he cannot directly look at Brando's weakness, one day he will not be able to look directly at his weakness.

Only by knowing yourself properly can we accept the past in its entirety.

This growth is not just spiritual--

Brando's identification with the past alone has made him a huge gain. He did not expect that Brando ’s swordplay turned out to be tuned by his grandfather. In the past, these memories were sealed by Brando ’s subconscious mind with a self-abandoning mentality. In his soul.

What kind of swordplay is this?

Brando had sealed the swordplay taught by his grandfather because he subconsciously thought he was not qualified to use it. But even so, the talent for swordplay that has penetrated into the bones of young people from an early age still makes him the deserved swordman of the Anzek Militia.

Our protagonist couldn't help but open the list of attributes and saw that the above has become: militia [military swordsmanship (level 3 + 1), fighting skills (level 3), tactical theory (level 0), military organization (level 0 )]

The training skill cannot exceed the professional level, but the reward skill level obtained through equipment and tasks is not included in it. Level 4 swordsmanship has already been the level of ordinary people practicing sword for 30 to 40 years, and it can appear to young people aged 18 or 9. Absolutely inappropriate.

But Brando felt that as long as he fully absorbed the essence of swordsmanship taught by his grandfather, military swordsmanship would still be able to take another 30% of his experience at level 4. And when he remembered the old man's swordplay was a chill, that was at least level 10 Eruin military swordplay. Brando's grandfather was a legend.

He sat up from the ground with mixed thoughts and couldn't help looking at the center of the valley. The sense of haze diffused from the golden devil tree has dissipated, which shows that the power of dreams is weakening. He went back to see Freya and Romain-Freya's eyes closed, and frowns occasionally.

Miss Merchant's face was pale, but her expression was calm.

Fortunately, the situation is not as bad as he imagined. The next step is to inject faith. As long as everything goes well, the golden magic tree is not so difficult to fight. He climbed to Freya's side and pressed his finger on the opponent's eyebrow. He hesitated in his heart and chose ‘confidence’.

The golden magic tree uses negative emotions to induce people into traps of their own construction, and players must respond with positive emotions. Brando looked at Freya's performance on a weekly basis, believing that the stubbornness and persistence on the surface is worse than a layer of protection for the weak heart. He hopes that the future Valkyrie will be more confident-only confidence can make people mature.

But he couldn't help but think that they really had no defense against him. In this state, he could easily take advantage. He couldn't help but glance at Freya and Roman while he was asleep, especially the smooth forehead of the latter made him unable to give birth to a delusion of wanting a kiss.

Brando's heart pounded, and he hurried to his heart. Although he liked Miss Merchant, he was not a shameless person. He rubbed his forehead, and his mind was full of strange ideas.

He couldn't help thinking of his dream again.

After leaving the dream, his mentality has been completely different, and the feeling of gain and loss makes him more mature. He knew he would not turn back. The meaning of time is that after repeated generations, each person has to go his own way-

So does he.

After understanding Brando's pursuit, he also had to plan for his future. Only he knew that the Black Rose War would end soon. This war only lasted from the end of May to the end of July in the game. The nobles were not willing to be involved in a war.

This coincides with Madara's idea. External invasion is the external manifestation of the country's internal upheaval, but Madara does not want to stimulate the entire light camp, so retreat is inevitable. Since the two sides on the battlefield are unwilling to fight long and protractedly, reconciliation is a matter of course. But it was more like a farce, and Brando knew that the Eruin he was willing to fight for was not the current Eruin.

He is waiting for the regent princess to ascend the throne.

Of course he couldn't do nothing. He wanted to wait for the royal family to commend some people after the war, on the one hand, to build heroes, on the other hand, to soothe the mind, maybe there will be a recommended place for the King of Cavaliers Cavaliers Academy, as in history. However, Brando has no interest in this place. To be honest, he has no interest in entering the old system of Eruin, but it is a good idea to let Freya go to study.

And what would he do? Brando couldn't help but think that the moment is the beginning of a troubled world. After all, a person's power is limited. He needs a territory and needs to gather some people to support his ideals. He knew that by knowing history and the world, he would soon be able to grow his territory, but where should he start?

Taking the internal system of Eruin? Not to mention that time is too late, he is also unwilling to get involved in the war too early, and must keep himself low-key so as not to be detected by those really powerful forces.

There is no need to think about Zhanshan as king, for the same reason. The other route is to follow the trail of the trailblazers. There are trailblazers in the game as well as in reality. In this dark world, not all the territories are under the control of the nobles. At the borders of the kingdom, at the junction of civilization and barrenness, there are many uncultivated virgin lands. Alluin had such a decree from the time of the Anin dynasty. As soon as the pioneers who found a new territory could immediately occupy it legally, and granted the title according to the size of the territory.

These titles are not hereditary, and most of the land will be reclaimed by the royal family and the temple after three generations, and those who are willing to seek opportunities for success from this road are still rushing. Among them are desperate gamblers, adventurers, mercenaries, unscrupulous merchants, and even Templars, clergymen, who are born in the Scriptures. There is no difference here.

When it comes to such a virgin land, Brando can't help but be excited. He knows that there are many on the Eruin border. Although the size is different, it is at least an option. But when it came time to make the selection, our protagonist couldn't help but hesitated.

His requirements for development advantages and geographical location are not very big. The key is to hide it, and it is best to start from the few territories that have 'remains' later. After all, he has neither manpower nor supplies, and he can save a lot of effort through the city ruins in the game.

He thought about it and finally remembered a place. That place became the most legendary territory in the game, but was later destroyed by the fire of his enemies because of the owner's mistake, but the forum talked about this place for a long time.

He remembers seeing countless times that someone said, "If Valhalla is still there, it must be another scene at this time?"

Brando couldn't help getting excited when he thought about it, and he never thought of it himself. If the legendary territory is not destroyed, its final development will be beyond everyone's expectations. Unexpectedly, this daydream seemed to be realized in his hands.

He was delusional there, but suddenly he felt a slight movement of the man at his disposal. Then Freya opened her eyes, and she saw Brando put a hand on her forehead, at first a slight hesitation. But then the confused color in the eyes of the future Valkyrie faded like a tide. She suddenly woke up, her whole body shrinking back, and she looked at Brando with a blush.

Even if she didn't speak, Brando could see what was clearly written on her face: None, shameless, what are you doing!

He shook his head to explain, but Freya seemed to react first. She seemed to suddenly think of something, and her cheeks were dyed deeper: "Sorry, I ..."

"It doesn't matter, all right, go and give Roman an alarm clock and tell her it's time to get up." Brando replied easily.

"Alarm clock?"

Brando coughed and realized he was losing his mouth. This explained in detail the reason and effect of injecting faith, but he thought it should be a very simple matter, but he did not expect Freya's face to change after listening.

"You, why don't you give Romain first?" She asked nervously, standing up.

Yep? Brando froze, and he said that it was because you were weaker, Miss Valkyrie. But before he thought about it, Freya hurried over and lifted Roman from the ground.

The merchant lady still looked pale and calm. But Brando was surprised to find that when Freya lifted the soft merchant lady, two lines of tears fell from her eyelashes—

"What's going on!" He couldn't imagine Romain crying.

"I'll tell you in a minute." Freya took a deep breath and put a hand on Roman's forehead, but nothing happened. She froze and said immediately, "You turn your head!"

"What are you doing?"

"Turn around, hurry up, don't watch!"

Brando froze, but nodded immediately. However, his curiosity was not worse than the sober merchant lady, and after a while he couldn't help squinting his eyes to look behind. Immediately he saw Freya leaning over Romain with her hands, holding her, touching her forehead with her forehead, and muttering anxiously: "Little Roman, wake up, do you forget our agreement ? "

He couldn't help but hesitated for a moment. He knew that Freya had a good relationship with Romain, but he didn't expect that the young lady who said wherever she thought had her own secret.

But before he was too surprised, he saw Freya staring fiercely at him.

"Sorry, he's watching it for himself." Brando looked at him with care.

"You, you are shameless!" Freya cursed blushingly.

"sorry Sorry."