The snow-white bone racks stopped in unison, lifting the bow upward, and the iron bow arms creaked and creaked. The mercenaries and adventurers below finally realized that something was wrong at this moment, but the zombie warriors scattered in the hall dragged them and prevented them from getting out.
Brando first thought of Roman, but he looked around and couldn't find Miss Merchant and Antitina. Anxious, he swept out with a backhand—the silver blade left a trail in the dim environment. Afterimages, the wind pressure connected the zombies who split the three chairs in the middle of the battle with Bartom.
The undead turned sideways, and the red beard mercenary just seized the opportunity and slashed the dead warrior with half of its body with a large sword.
With a crash, the zombies fell apart, and several silver balls of light rose from its remains and shot into Brando's body.
At the same time, the cripple also forced the other Zombie back with the assistance of Shire. They turned around and just saw Brando shouting below: "Did you see Roman?"
"We are here!" Antitina took Roman and stood up on the other side. The merchant didn't know what she was afraid of, and waved his hand vigorously.
"Get down!" Brando yelled at them, and then told Shire: "Shire, the wall!"
The young apprentice wizard immediately lifted up the ruby, and countless lines stretched out from the gemstone in all directions—Charles tried his best to perform the spell, and his mind and mana were poured into it like flowing water—the wall of law extended to fifty meters, Antitina and Roman at the other end included them.
Then hundreds of lines light up, disappear in an instant, and an air wall is formed out of thin air.
At this moment, the skeleton archers have also completed their preparations. The bowstrings tremble in unison like a storm, and the flat arrows scatters downwards with black lines. The first row of guests swipes down, and the back is also One after another, he hummed and fell to the ground.
But Charles saved more people. Every time he was hit by an arrow on the air wall, a cloud of white light flashed. The wall flashed dozens of times before and after, and finally the undulating light became one piece.
But this wall finally awakened those who were in surprise and astonished. Among them were apprentice wizards and lower-level elementaries, and even one or two middle-level wizards. Most of these people hadn't figured out what was going on at first, but now they have figured it out. They stand up, or turn the ring on their finger—or simply sing loudly.
The wizards stretched out their hands, and white lights appeared in the crowd extending out of the gate above the auction house, and there were even one or two weak fireballs.
Then there was a series of explosions, air currents, bone fragments, dross, wood chips and dust flying around, at least Brando saw several skulls bouncing and rolling down not far from him.
Then the smoke spread throughout the hall, Brando coughed twice, but the coughing sound was drowned in the noisy people around. He casually pushed away a mercenary who had bumped into him recklessly, and then shouted at the top:
"Charle, Roman, come down! Come to my side!"
Brando was also worried about whether his voice was heard by the people above, but soon he saw Bartom rushing out of the smoke with the cripple who had passed out. Behind him was Charles, and behind him was Charles. Antitina and Little Roman. Our merchant eldest lady now looks like a gray-headed little fox, with a thick layer of dust on the tip of her nose—when she saw Brando looking at her, Can't help but stick out his tongue embarrassedly.
"I thought I wouldn't be affected by Charles's wall, Brando, I'm sorry." Although she had a lingering tone, the expression on her face clearly read: so prickly|excited, I really want to do it again.
Brando slapped her on the forehead angrily. He glanced at Antitina and replied: "Wait for you to thank Miss Antitina again. This is not the time. Come with me now, let's first Leave this place."
The noble daughter coughed in the back, and replied in a low voice, "No need."
However, the girl lifted the tip of her chin slightly, and there was still a hint of pride in her heart. She was born as a member of the noble family, and more or less inherited the pride of the Eruin Xiangu noble.
Antitina did not tell anyone that there is a striking lily symbol on the complex coat of arms of the Borg Nesson family. Although it is only on the top corner of the coat of arms, this symbol is similar to that of the Corcovado royal family. Lilies are exactly the same. This shows that this aristocratic family was once a branch of the royal family at some time hundreds of years ago. Although it has declined, the nobility hidden in the blood still exists.
In fact, the inspiration for her design of the magical guiding device came from a dusty design drawing in the family basement. Otherwise, with her unobtrusive talent, how could she have thought of walking this way.
It's just that Antitina never thought of surrendering to herself, the more downturned her family was, the more she wanted to revive the deeds of her ancestors. Unlike her little noble father, she has been a very strong girl since she was a child.
But Bartom’s words interrupted her thoughts. The red-bearded mercenary asked carefully, "Where do we leave, Lord Knight? I don’t know how many these monsters are outside, or how they sneaked in, lame. He also said that underground trade fairs are tightly guarded, which is really damn—"
"We're walking from the backstage." Brando replied, taking a look around the smoky surroundings. He had a plan for a long time. It seems that Madara's goal is to participate in the auction of the Bragg high-level nobles, so their primary goal should be the upper box.
But what made him shudder a little is that the three zombies before that obviously came straight to him. He didn't understand where he attracted Madara's attention. The young man thought and thought, and finally the scope of doubt can only be locked to whether the matter of his leadership of the refugees has spread through any channel.
But he just killed one of the opposing squadron captains. Does Instaron have to report for such a squadron? It must not be an easy task to collect information about yourself and others and plan this operation, right
It's not an exaggeration to even say that it's motivating the teachers.
Brando can only hope that he exists only as an additional goal in this action, but in any case, he realizes that his existence has gradually begun to affect the entire history of the process.
This gave him a sense of urgency.
Otherwise, his advantages will gradually disappear.
Charles also agreed with Brando's views, but he obviously went further. The young wizard apprentice apparently deeply analyzed the last discussion between Brando and him about equipment, attributes, and experience. His suggestion is that it is obviously more conducive to fish in troubled waters when walking from the backstage. Those auction items and money that have not had time to change hands are obviously a huge treasure.
If Freya was here, she would definitely be dissatisfied with Shire's formulation-it is a pity that this kind-hearted and upright future Valkyrie is waiting to be rewarded at the headquarters of the Silver Winged Cavalry.
And Antitina, who replaced her as Brando’s deputy and assistant, was born in a noble family, but in this era, the nature of nobility is not much different from that of robbers—not to mention that this lady has always been a pragmatist. As soon as she heard Shire’s proposal, instead of stopping, she immediately supplemented it with her own wisdom, striving to make the plan feasible.
As for Little Roman and Bartom, the former is eager to take part in all stimulating and surprising adventures, so he doesn't care if the matter itself is illegal. Moreover, underground trading itself is not a legal business.
The latter, as Brando's vassal, would not object.
Not to mention the lame man in a coma, even if he is not in a coma, I am afraid he will raise his hands and feet in favor. It's like the gossip and rumors circulating in the Braggs Bar-if there is anything that makes the cripple in Black Pepper Lane happier than taking advantage of it, it must be taking advantage of it.
Seeing that his nominal "subordinates" were in such a crisis, the first thing that came to mind was how to make a fortune. Then Brando couldn't help but wonder if it was good or bad.
But speaking of it, this style is exactly the same as his performance in the "Amber Sword"-back then, "Sophie Who Needs No Life for Money" was a well-known name for a period of time. Of course, that was also the sequelae of his embarrassment at the beginning of the game. Later, as Elu disappeared in smoke, his reputation gradually faded away from him after he joined the Church Knights.
But the adventurous factor in his acting style is still deeply rooted in his blood. Whether it is Sophie or Brando, they are now a potential gambler.
And his style of acting has more or less influenced Bartom, Roman, and Charles. It was Antitina. He turned his head and glanced at the girl, her character was a bit similar to him.
The few people must have planned well, and immediately leaned over to the auction stage below. However, they soon discovered that there were not many people who had the same idea as them, but under the obstruction of the Zombie, they could rely on two fighters with strength close to the upper reaches of the Black Iron and fifteen winds like them. There are not many teams of the Spider-Man, or even none.
Therefore, only they were the first to break through the blockade of Madara's'Assassins' and came to the platform below.
Brando first saw the auctioneer and his assistant who had fallen in a pool of blood, and the place where the fire was supposed to be on the platform was already empty, and the valuable treasure had long since disappeared. This made him frown. There are two possibilities, one is that the undead has taken the tinder away-and the other situation is somewhat worthy of scrutiny.
He and Charles glanced at each other and saw each other's doubts.
Fire is an invaluable treasure for most wise creatures, but it is not for the undead. Madara expands its territory through soul fire and psychic towers. The fire is almost as worthless to them. This information may not be known to ordinary people, but it cannot be concealed from a veteran in the game and a wizard apprentice.
For example, he and Charles.
"There is a problem." Brando immediately stopped the sword in front of his chest and reminded the back.
And Shire also protected the rear of the team at the same time.
"What's the matter?" Bartom asked.
But as soon as his voice fell, a red behemoth had fallen from the sky and stepped onto the platform with a bang. With a loud bang, this thing stomped the wooden platform out of a huge hole, causing the entire platform to be filled with smoke for a while.