The Amber Sword

Chapter 132: Night attack (middle)

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Reddy and the people around him are getting closer and closer, and the two slender figures are ghosts floating in the forest. Everyone stopped and looked in that direction at the same time. Antitina lowered her head to estimate, her face changed, she immediately raised her head to look at Brando, her eyes like black jewels were full of anxiety—

Their camp was in a clearing in the woods. At this moment, the mercenaries of Lubbs had put away their tents. Even if the other party just passed by the edge of the woods, they would definitely find anomalies.

"Don't worry." But Brando stared in that direction and just replied.

Although most of the people present might not understand what the meaning of "slow peace and restlessness" means, at this moment, they calm down unconsciously-Brando raised his hand, and the calm and calm expression on his face made people feel certain. This gives other people an obvious hint—no need to act rashly.

Antitina opened her mouth slightly.

As Brando’s summons, the “Mercenary of Ruby” takes the execution of the brigade mage’s order as its first responsibility. Even if there is a cliff in front of Brando to let them move forward, they will not hesitate, not to mention this little one. Small request. But in the eyes of aristocratic daughters, these seemingly proud veterans who had experienced many battles and were supposed to be extremely proud were silent because of Brando's small gesture, and the degree of order and prohibition made people look at them.

No one speaks.

She subconsciously held her breath, not even daring to take a breath.

In the valley, the wind roared above the head, the wind rushed from the southern mountain pass, like an invisible hand through the branches, the leaves on the top layer of the canopy made a rustling sound. The dancing branches changed the dim starlight, and the interlaced light and shadow fell on Reddy's face, making the white-haired young man's face look a little gloomy.

He and his companion walked through an open bush, and the two of them did not appear to be as cautious as Brando expected. It can be said that they didn't care about the'crack' when they stepped on the dead branches. Brando suddenly remembered one thing, and that was that Macaro probably didn't tell too many people that their camp was in this direction, which meant that Reddy probably didn't know that the two of them were approaching Brando's group.

"Don't'maned wolf' want to cause trouble?" Brando thought.

There is less than a hundred feet.

Brando believed that as long as that guy walked to the edge of the forest, he would definitely find an anomaly here. When the time comes, he only has to insist that it is because he is not worried about his group, then they are really indisputable. Although these two guys seem suspicious at the moment, it must be that Macaro prefers to believe that his own players are more than they are.

He was equally nervous, but he didn't show it on his face. The young man looked to one side, and the mercenary named'Tiger Sparrow' over there was also questioning him with his eyes—he is the leader of this line of mercenaries, and it is as if the concept of the leader of mercenaries has been assembled—experienced and sophisticated. Wise. The meaning of this old mercenary is very clear: Do you want to preemptively'kill' the opponent

But do it? It's easier said than done.

This is a very common choice for mercenaries.

Brando struggled. Although it was not the first time he had killed someone, this time was different. In Songbao, there is no room for life or death, Brando is not pedantic enough to ignore the threats to his own life by others. In the final analysis, half of his bones came from the soul of a civilized society, and he would still instinctively resist if he did not hesitate to kill people just for a suspicion. It's just that he didn't understand that indecision in this position is a taboo.

He closed his eyes and took a breath.

Is it to obey the will of this world and completely cut off one's ties with the past? Still have to stick to the last thread? He is Brando, but there is also the mark of Sophie in his soul. If he denies this, then he is denying everything in the past.

Perhaps that reality is a glamorous beauty in the first place. Otherwise, how could I be in this world at this moment-Zhuang Zhou Mengdie or Die Meng Zhuang Zhou, who can say clearly? But the memories belonging to the past world are so profound. The joys and sorrows at a certain time in the past seem to be engraved on the memories of yesterday. How can it be denied

If the memory of the past is cut off, then what is the meaning of all his efforts now. Without the soul, should a person still be called a person? Even if it is, I am afraid it is not the original one.

The chaotic thoughts filled his thoughts for a while, but it was like a sharp sword that cut all the knots in an instant. He opened his eyes like the Macedonian king, his eyes were clear, and he found his own answer.

"Lord Lord?"

Antitina keenly saw Brando's hesitation on the side, she couldn't help but startled slightly. She originally thought that such a decision was a natural choice for a young nobleman like Brando, who dealt with decisively, and did not need to consider a choice.

This was originally the rule of the game among the nobles—

Brando heard the girl's question and looked back at her. This noble daughter could not help being stunned again. She never thought that Brando would show such a look-self-deprecating, relaxed but with a trace of regret? She didn't know where this young knight's compassionate gaze came from, and when Elu's cold-blooded nobleman would do it.

Maybe it was the tears of a crocodile, but it seemed unnecessary. Or is it that Karasu's highland knights still follow those old precepts to this day

When Brando raised his hand, he felt heavier, but when he put it down, he felt very relaxed: "Prepare. But if you can, try to stun as much as possible. I don't want to completely turn my face with "Maned Wolf" Macaro. "He ordered in an imperceptible voice. He didn't know if he would be regarded as an idiot by others, but if he didn't, he must be an idiot.

The mercenaries of Lubbs nodded all together. As the summoned creatures, they had no right to evaluate and question the decision of their lord. It's just that there is more or less a pity in the eyes of Tiger Sparrow. If you want to get it done once and for all, you still have to choose a more decisive approach. On the side, Antitina let out a sigh of relief.

The girl's eyelashes moved, she couldn't help but look at Brando with a new look. For the first time, she discovered that the young lord she was following was almost the same age, and there seemed to be some traits she didn't know. She couldn't say whether this trait was good or bad, but this trait that seemed incompatible with this ancient world, for some reason-she didn't feel a bit unnatural. On the contrary, this girl from a noble family felt at ease for the first time in so long.

Seventy feet.

"Brando." At this moment, Romain called out nervously.

Brando was stunned, but still whispered: "Don't make a noise."

The businessman thought for a while, then nodded.

And Rubys' mercenaries were all in place, waiting for Reddy and the other person to approach the edge of the glade, they swarmed on. Twelve experienced soldiers with the strength and experience of the black iron midstream, they are completely sure to stop the opponent before they have time to make any response. But Brando still has some instinctive tension. There may be strong enemies waiting outside the forest. He must not waste any time here.

But what surprised him immediately was that Reddy and the man next to him were about to walk out of the bushes, but slowly stopped.

What did they find

Brando's eyelids jumped and he almost immediately ordered the mercenaries under him to press on, but he abruptly stopped his impulsive thoughts. Attacking from this distance may make the whole plan a mess, because the distance is too far, and there is a small bush in the middle. He calmed down slowly, and it seemed that the white-haired boy didn't seem to have discovered the situation here.

He looked back, and the mercenaries of Rubis were as calm as ever. Except for the heartless Miss Romance who was still looking around, Antitina turned pale with fright, as if her heart was about to stop. It's the same as sending blood again.

He turned his head again, but was taken aback again-he was surprised to find that not only had Reddy stopped, he had also turned around to talk to his companion. It's just that they are at least 20 meters away from the edge of the woods, and the clearing is at least 50 meters away, and the distance is nearly 100 meters. Even with Brando's perception ability, they can only occasionally capture one or two keywords.

The white-haired young man didn't speak loudly. He looked up at the direction of the camp from time to time, and seemed to care about something.

But soon, the conversation between the two people became intense. In the end, it turned into a dispute. Although most people here couldn't hear clearly the content of the conversation over there, they could tell from the movements of their hands that neither side seemed to be able to convince the other side. Realizing that the other party was not coming here, Brando couldn't help feeling a little depressed for a while, thinking that it was midnight, did the two of you just come out to quarrel

Can you change the place if you bother

It's a pity that Reddy obviously couldn't hear Brando's thoughts, on the contrary, their voices gradually improved. Then Brando could barely distinguish the words like'Eco...','Chablis...' and'Necklace...' among them, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. The young man named Eco is still in Chablis? It seemed that Reddy knew this, and the Maned Wolf Macaro had no reason not to know, but there were so many problems within this mercenary group that he couldn't help but think about it.

However, he still didn't understand why this white-haired young man would run out in the middle of the night to discuss a question that was not related to the current'story mission'.

He couldn't help raising his head, looking through the gap between the leaves above his head, the blood star had appeared in the middle of the sky-this star was the most punctual way of timing Eruin's summer nights, that is to say, the time was almost close to midnight.