Vol 2 Chapter 98

Scene 98: The Fall (3)

It can be said that time is short. But that's only relatively speaking. Blackfire activities in this forest mean that they are in danger everywhere.

But on the other hand, Brando was assured that he knew that Blackfire members were still looking for Macaro and Buga at this moment, and what they had to face was nothing but the defense of the empty Lizardman's nest. Although a battle is inevitable, as he also knows that the lizards are a bandit on the surface, but it is a dark chess move by the shepherd-because the strategy clearly writes that the whole event is a trap, even Xiabu Some officials in the town of Lee have been bought by the shepherds, dug the pits and waited for Makaro to jump down. Of course, the cunning fox is indeed well-deserved, and even in this case, he still sent the only son-in-law of Grand Prix Lun safely with his keen instinct, but he himself had to pour the mold.

But what does all this have to do with Brando. The Raiders mentioned that the Blackfire members did not merge with the Lizardmen, because the plot had ended before that, which means that their only opponent was the pile of reptiles that had not yet fully evolved. He only had to look at the eleven heavy infantry behind him who had more than twenty silver-crowned helmets covered in silver armor and wing-shaped guards with only a pair of pale silver eyes on the outside. Those were the backbone of the Elven Guards, the Phoenix Guards, and the land forces of the Holy Alliance. Although the only elf guard commander with a golden helmet had clearly told him that their strength was escaping after leaving the altar, Brando was not worried that the old nest of the lizardmen was two days away from the altar. Within-less than the half-life of these Elf Guard forces.

Moreover, even after the half-life period, even after the power is attenuated by half, the Phoenix Guard's elf soldiers are not weaker than the 30th-level elite, and it is easy to push the lizardmen. The only Worrying Blackfire believer is hiding with Buga at the moment. When they return, Brando thinks that he has taken the Sage's slate and the necklace of Melissa away, so he can consider leaving them. Next to the corpse of the reptile.

Treasures, quest items, and experience are all indispensable.

Especially for ashes players.

Even Brando has repeatedly considered whether to make a good design, how to use these 'resources' that he has at hand, and **** the possible 50-level boss. The use of advanced npc to kill bosses is the most exciting thing in the game. As for the controversial leader of the card hire corps, it should be a side dish for dinner.

Of course, in addition to these yy, Brando still has headaches.

Because most Silver Elves are silent and arrogant, they are far behind this team-in fact they only need to be sure that no one can bypass them at this distance to attack Brando, which is enough Already. Although human beings are their allies, the silver elves have high self-esteem and are reluctant to walk with human mercenaries, which is reasonable. Of course, this “reasonableness” is also what they think. The Rubis mercenaries under Brando's mercy have long been angry. When have they been so despised?

The tiger bird looked back at these elf soldiers and couldn't help frowning; he knew how terrible these guys were behind, so he didn't say much, just said, "Master Lord, the unicorn knight this card is' The core card of Yongge's deck can only interact with the core card.

"Yes, yes," Brando interrupted the uncle's words in his heart: "You've said it six times. The main card is silver quality, and the two second cards must also be silver quality, right? I can remember both Of course, I care about this, but you also notice that the card is getting closer and closer to us. I think there's something weird in it, so why don't we wait for it?

The tiger bird smiled, why didn't he know this, but the Lord Lord seemed to be indifferent to these important things. You need to know that the stronger the Travelling Mage, the stronger their summoned creatures, but Brando seems to be unable to hear this. He has hinted more than once that he should focus on the practice and collection of cards of the travelling mage, but Brando is still his own way, step by step.

Although the mercenary captain was well-informed, at this moment he did not know what Brando was trying to achieve. Is it just a prince who wants to be a sect? In his opinion, this is a bit too meaningless, especially after contacting the world of the travelling mage. Mortal is mortal after all, and the ultimate purpose of the travelling mage is to explore the true meaning of this world and to find a way to a higher level of existence.

Is everything really attractive compared to this? The tiger bird couldn't help but touch his chin with a beard, and he couldn't understand Brando's thoughts.

But he probably didn't expect that, in fact, Brando's idea at this time was more 'easy to understand' than he thought, because he was drooling at a bunch of spoils yy which might not even exist. The boss ’s appeal to players is always there, especially if you know you have a chance to kill it. But when the young man was thinking of being unable to extricate himself, he suddenly felt that someone had taken a photo behind his back.

This shock was nothing but trivial, Brando's soul fluttered back and saw a bling helmet and silver-gray eyes below.

That Elf Commander.

Brando recognized the other person at a glance, and couldn't help but yell at him, saying that he didn't walk without sound. He then patted his chest and took a breath and asked, "What's wrong?" But the elf commander was actually a bit wrong, even though the Phoenix Guards claimed to be the mainland's best heavy infantry infantry-of course, this was almost seven centuries ago index of. However, their strength lies in combat skills and equipment, not in stealth skills. Brando was taken aback simply because he had been too far away.

The elf commander did not have the slightest guilt for scaring the leader of the team. Of course, if the elf removed the helmet, it would be so beautiful that Brando would be jealous to death, but this face There was no expression at this moment. He just gestured indifferently, and whispered, "A group of people are rushing towards us in this direction."

"Escape?" Brando took a moment to notice the other's words. He thought what people would flee in this direction at this time. In theory, Bugat's party should be in the south. The Raiders clearly write this point, Brando is convinced, because he has never depended on the history ever since he arrived in this world.

The elf commander glanced at him with silver-gray eyes, as if dissatisfied with his question, but the other nodded.

Brando knows that this dude is not kidding himself-in fact he has been wondering if these guys are kidding, or is there no interpretation of the word joking in their dictionary? But it didn't matter, he immediately raised his hand to stop the others. Brando had already established prestige among this group (except for the Silver Elves). With a gesture of his hand, the mercenaries stopped immediately.

Originally drowsy Antietina and Roman were also agitating at this moment. Miss Merchant looked up and asked curiously, "What's wrong, Brando?"

Brando made a snoring gesture, and soon enough, he heard the sound of limping through the bushes. The footsteps were very messy, as if panic-stricken, and it could be heard that a group of people were escaping. Brando looked at the elves around him and couldn't help but admire it. He thought it was a high-level npc, and this alertness is not comparable to that of ordinary players.

He has seen many players take out adventures like spring outings, which is simply unsightly. Of course, the player's personal strength is strong, and sometimes even when the results of the raid are encountered, it may be written upside down, which is another story.

He listened to his ear again, and sure enough, he captured another sound source farther away—chasing troops and horses.

Brando's complexion immediately became serious, and there were only two forces that could use the horse to travel in this area. One is the Lizardmen and their traditional dragon-hunting cavalry, and the other is the Blackfire cult and their demons. It is difficult for warhorses to exert their advantages in the forest, especially in this hilly forest. I've seen someone so run away in the woods of a hilly area.

He immediately separated everyone and prepared to fight.

But the next moment, those panic-stricken refugees entered his field of vision. A group of six people, half male and female, were all ragged like refugees. The body was covered with all kinds of wounds, but fortunately, at least no weapons were lost-no weapons were lost, no fighting spirit was lost, and under these conditions it was enough to show that they were extremely good mercenaries.

It was exactly this way that Brando had recognized their identity from the costumes of these men: mercenaries of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Regiment.

No, these were not just mercenaries of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group, Brando narrowed his eyes. The group of Jadran mercenaries, the rare heavy infantry in the Gray Wolf Mercenary Regiment, had happened to meet these people before.

However, he immediately frowned, not right. According to the Raiders, Blackfire members and Grey Wolf mercenaries should not be in this direction. He thought for a moment, thinking of a small number of mercenaries who might have separated from Buga and others. Although the possibility of being scattered far and wide may seem a little small, Brando is more willing to believe this than the other possibility. .

The mercenaries, men and women, were shocked when they saw Brando's party, and their expressions were almost desperate. But the next moment, some of them recognized Brando, in fact Brando also recognized the other, the young man who had a few words with Reddy that afternoon. Of course, compared to the frizzy white-haired boy, his impression of this young man is much better.

What name did he remember? Oh, right! Sandford!

"Mr. Brando, help us!" The young man named Sandford saw Brando as if he had seen a savior. His whole body seemed to have been emptied. He knelt down and raised his head anxiously. Shouted quietly.

Although Brando doesn't like to gossip, but he is not a dead man. Besides, he now holds the thick thighs of the Phoenix Guard, which is a good time for him—he knows that the Gray Wolf Mercenary Regiment is goodbye. Although Carlo was sorry that his old men had treated them as cannon fodder, this cannot change the fact that most of these people are experienced fighters-they are mercenaries and have no other way out. In this case, young people You can buy them well.

Judran, one of the best mercenaries. Having figured this out, Brando immediately nodded and ordered his mercenaries to protect these people, of course, at the same time asked the questions he was most concerned about at the moment:

"Why are you here?"

"We ..." But unfortunately, before Sandford could answer, the followers had already helped him answer.

I saw a rattling sound in the woods not far away, the leaves trembled, and then rushed out from behind several knights riding ‘wild boars’. Of course it wasn't a wild boar. Except for the wood elves behind it, probably only Brando knew what the Blackfire cults were riding.

Inferior demon, a low-level demon that looks like a wild boar, but has mixed spots of brown and cyan, with four pairs of fangs and four eyes. The inferior demon is one of the important components of the demon's lower cavalry. It is also a good complement to these black fire believers, but Brando sees that these black fire believers are taking a breath of air.

"Mr. Brando, be careful ... they ... weird," Sandford whispered.

Nonsense, of course weird! Brando couldn't help but yell at his heart, and the dozen or so Blackfire believers were all high-level apostles, wasn't it weird? This is the elite cavalry of the Blackfire cult, why did they come to chase these five mercenaries like beggars?

No, wait.

He suddenly pulled out his long sword. Brando was aware of a problem, and if pursued seriously, Sandford would have no chance to come here. In other words, they were deliberately rushed to this place, but what does it mean, demonstration? He stared closely at the Blackfire cult opposite, and he was afraid to confirm whether these annoying guys were following their own group, even though they did not seem to have much intersection.

But at this time, the elf commander suddenly said behind him, "There are still people in the forest."

Brando immediately looked in that direction-there was no silhouette in the forest, he could only see the leaves of bushes stacked in that direction, forming a mottled color in the forest. But for a moment, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart.

The unicorn knight's card seemed to have a beating in his hand.

Good guy, it's a card reaction again!

It turned out to be such a thing.