Brando was expressionless, he understood that it was not that he was sharp enough to make the other party feel tricky, but simply because of the advantage caused by the asymmetry of information. Because of this, he became more cautious to avoid unintentionally revealing too much information. After all, no one in this world knows what kind of person the'person' in front of him is better than that of the cyclops. NS.
He was noncommittal about the other party's sigh, and only asked: "Where is Targus?"
At this time, Huang Huo was pressing his little hand on the window lattice, and saw that a group of guards had crossed the square and surrounded the hotel. Seeing those archers who opened their bows, she frowned and raised her hands to lower the blinds, and the light in the room dimmed.
In the somewhat dim room, Instaron's expression became dignified, and the light passed through the grid of the blinds and fell on his somewhat pale face, and tiny luminous particles floated up and down in the air.
The atmosphere in the room was dull for a while.
"The opportunity has been given to you, whether you cherish it is all up to you, Sir Instaron." Brando looked at him and added quietly.
"I originally thought Lord Lord should be a wise man," Instalong smiled bitterly, "I thought I could seize this opportunity."
"You mean I asked a stupid question?"
The genius general of Madara shrugged.
Brando ignored it and looked in the direction of the room leading to the corridor. "Next, I will go to Qingyu Hill with Huang Huo and Mr. Liu, and then take a boat to Nabel or Drowning Bay from there."
Instalong shook, and frowned deeply.
"What are you going to do...?" An almost impossible possibility flashed in his mind, but because it was too unreasonable, it was difficult for him to make a judgment.
"I want to go to Madara, but the lack of a suitable guide makes my decision hesitate." A series of heavy footsteps soon sounded in the aisle, but Brando retracted his gaze from there." Maybe I think it’s a better choice to return to Eruin with Jiufeng’s caravan."
These endless words made Instaron raised his head and looked at him with a complicated and entangled look, which was full of peculiar and unbelievable looks.
Although the latter tried to hide his feelings, compared with decades later, the city of this genius general was obviously not deep enough.
At least Brando still read what he wanted from that fleeting gaze.
He pursed his mouth and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least so far, with the advantage of information and strength, he can still maintain control of the situation.
"Do you want to visit your Majesty?"
"I don't like the word'visiting', but if I can convince him, it is okay to use this word. But I believe that for Madara, the mercury rod is the only thing that cannot be copied, so for this country, if there is no If it does, the future may become a lot different."
He originally planned to return to Eruin directly from the Green Jade Hill, but from the moment he saw Instaron, he had a bold idea in his heart.
Instalong looked at him steadily, as if turning a deaf ear to the approaching footsteps in the corridor: "Are you going to assassinate Your Majesty?... Then why should I lead the way for you, Lord Lord, are you kidding me?"
Huang Huo continued to observe the situation outside through the pores of the blinds. She suddenly whispered to the room: "They drove the other guests out, and the owner of the hotel, Mr. Brando."
Brando nodded to her and signaled that he knew, then he turned his head and answered Instaron: "Before you thought I asked a stupid question, but now your Excellency is deliberately pretending to be stupid, I believe you Will understand why."
Instaron was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed an extremely tangled look. He seemed to be weighing the gains and losses, but this decision made people like him feel that he was suffering from gains and losses.
At this time, someone slammed into the door from the outside, and the vibration caused dust to fall from the ceiling nearby.
The knight outside the door cursed in a low voice, probably he didn't expect this door to be so strong.
Huang Huo turned his head and was about to draw his sword, but he saw Brando beckoning to her with a gesture of Shao An.
She blinked a little quietly, thinking that Brando wanted to negotiate with the other party, but she didn't expect him to look in that direction faintly, and a silver light circle rippled in front of her.
The silver aperture slowly moved forward about half an inch, and there was a loud bang, and the entire hotel exploded.
The roar of the mountain was so intense that she could not help but frown and cover her ears. After shaking the mountain for a while, Huang Huo raised her head in a daze, and found half of the hotel in amazement. Has disappeared.
To be precise, at a distance of seven or eight steps forward from the position where Brando was standing, and three or four steps backward from the chair where the man in the black cloak was sitting, the second half of the hotel disappeared, leaving only a fracture. The wooden floor hangs empty and lonely there.
The original location of the bed and furniture, the aisle leading to the corridor, the wall in that direction, and the door on the wall were all gone. Outside the room of only half of the hotel, the dark blue and black sea of the Wagtail Strait was visible.
"Bo... Mr. Brando?"
Brando raised his eyebrows. He was just learning how the Dragon of Twilight used spiritual power to impact space and cause a space storm. Of course, he added his own elemental power and understanding of the laws of time and space, but he did not expect the power to be amazing. This point.
He only used about three points of power for this blow, but the power was no less than the full blow of the pinnacle of the law.
There was a commotion among the guards in the square, and the knights there had no time to stop it, and the archer who had already opened the bow had already subconsciously shot a wave of feather arrows.
The onlookers from a distance couldn't help but open their mouths, watching the rising wave of arrows, thinking that they haven't seen such a big scene in Rosalin for many years.
Some people are already silent for Brando and others. They are not related to Brando, but simply dissatisfied with the local ruler.
But everything that happened in the next moment made everyone feel dumbfounded.
The whirring sound of breaking through the air was coming from outside the house.
Brando stretched out his right hand in that direction without turning his head, and the ripples of the space swept across the square in an instant, and all the feather arrows were immediately set in the air, densely packed like a wall.
With a flick of his finger, the wall of arrows swept back thousands of times faster, beating the guards on the square like a storm.
The screams of screams suddenly resounded.
"Mr. Brando, they..." Huang Huo couldn't bear it.
Brando shook his head, Huang Huo was still a bit naive after all, but he didn't even want to kill innocent people by virtue of his power. "I didn't kill them, but if you don't teach these people a lesson, they won't retreat easily."
Huang Huo quickly turned around and saw that most of the people who fell on the ground were only injured. At this time, the morale of the lord on the square had collapsed, and many people had already lost their weapons and started to flee.
Even a few knights are included.
She couldn't help looking at Brando apologetically, thinking that she had accidentally blamed the other party. Mr. Brando is indeed a true swordsman, and only such a person can go to the extreme.
She also had some admiration in her heart. Not only did the other party possess a heart of restraint, but also Brando's control of space power was so meticulous.
With one enemy and one hundred, what a magnificent scene, Huang Huo held his saber silently, thinking about when he could possess such strength.
At this time, Instaron seemed to have finally made up his mind, and said solemnly:
"We have a stronghold in Rosalind West..."
"Where is Tagus?" Brando looked back.
He nodded silently.
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"In that case, what do they mean is that they found Huang Huo?"
Sunlight penetrates the shadows of the trees, leaving sparse shadows on the ground.
In a forest near Rosalin City, a man half sitting on a white rock was turning his head, confirming to his subordinates with a hint of surprise.
Long black hair draped behind his head, covering up half of his thin and pale face. This should have been a face full of strange beauty, but the thin lips and gloomy look weakened this. The feminine temperament made him look a little cold.
And the words spoken are equally harsh: "Ghosts and phoenix bring disasters, and the nine poems are the same. I didn't expect to underestimate these people. I thought they should have nothing to do with hiding in the Wagtail Strait."
The subordinate quickly raised his head and asked, "Master Fang Qi, Lord Rosalin wants to see you, do you plan to go there?"
"No, no, I don't like anyone here," the man shook his head, "and Mr. Liu is not easy to deal with. He has a stone of jade and phoenix on his body. The two masters must be invited out, and they must not use that thing."
He waved his hand casually, and the black flying phoenix pattern on the sleeves of the cloud-like robe seemed to come alive: "Find someone to talk to him, by the way, find a way to drive him out of that damn castle. Tell him How powerful Huang Huo and that person are, don't let him get lucky—"
"grown ups?"
"It's best to be able to kill two birds with one stone, but prioritizing, compared with the secrets of the world of stagnation, my cousin is nothing."
"Yes."
The light became brighter again in the afternoon.
The sound from outside the courtyard became more noisy. Delphine, who was studying something in her diary, looked up, frowned slightly, pulled out the chair, stood up, and came to the window. , Push the grid wooden window by hand to open a gap.
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