It's almost midnight.
Brando couldn't help but recall the strategy. The strategy said that at midnight one day after the plot enters the "Exterminate the Lizardman Bandit", the enemy will launch the first action; the enemy in here naturally refers to the tree shepherd. Or the'Card' mercenary group in front of the stage—
'... The sudden attack came very violently, it can be said that each of us was beaten up. The attack started from the top of the hill in the north, but anyone who flees to the south will probably hang it once; because in fact the main force of the monster (the tree shepherd) is obviously in the south, well, this at least shows that Torrential rain promised 'S advanced artificial intelligence is not just a gimmick on paper... '
'Our response is to save the'Grey Wolf' mercenary group from the fate of destruction as much as possible. It is worth noting that both the "Maned Wolf" Macaro and the deputy commander Buja have extremely strong combat power, about the equivalent of 45lv and 55lv players, to ensure their survival, this is the most important point to help you complete the task. '
'But we discussed another feasible solution, which stems from a small discovery we made in the east. I think Torrential Rain obviously considered the player's ability to withstand this level, so they designed an altar of light in the east of this area... '
'Our team has discussed how to transport this, but either way. There is no doubt that as long as you can save the'grey wolf' mercenary group's fate that will inevitably fall. This may be an important condition for achieving 100% completion of this plot task—'
Brando touched the tip of his nose. This is not so much a strategy as a lesson summary. Because of the unique nature of the plot task, he couldn't repeat it. He used to look at the whole story with a novel mentality-after all, watching a group of players' actual adventures was still full of excitement.
Especially the use of imagination to make up for the lack of words between the lines, the feeling of being on the scene is Brando's favorite part.
"But his grandfather, you write a battle report, and at any rate you should also specify the time, place, and characters for me!"
Brando couldn't help but yelled at him. The guy who wrote the strategy seemed to have a bad habit. Words like'midnight on a certain day' appear in a serious lesson summary post. Is this really no problem
He didn't think it before, but now he has discovered that this kind of perfunctoryism kills people. Of course, at this time, it is impossible for him to pick up that guy from the other side of the Internet and listen to what he said, "Big man, cute big tit". Now he can only use his own experience to make up for the lack of strategy. The rest is probably only looking up at the sky. —
Of course, there is hope-can Reddy finish his words faster
Of course he is not going to pursue 100% mission completion. In the past, there were so-called double mission rewards that were perfectly achieved in the past games. But in this real world, what kind of "system" did he look for to receive rewards
Could it be that he prayed silently to the sky, Master Martha, smash a pie, right
This is obviously unrealistic.
Brando's plan is very clear. He didn't understand the whole plot before. Now that he remembers it clearly, he naturally needs to revise the plan. Now he wants to leave the'Grey Wolf' mercenary group before the tree shepherd launches an attack, and then rush to the altar of light to open another branch line.
Then he directly borrowed this thread to flatten the lizardman robbers, and get the sage stone slab to flash people.
As for whether the "Grey Wolf" mercenary group is dead or alive, it has little to do with him. The large and small mercenary groups that Warnd destroys every year due to various battles are not one hundred or eighty-besides, he doesn't think he currently has that. Ability to subdue "Maned Wolf" Macaro or Buga.
At any rate, one is a forty-fifth-level great swordsman, the other is a civilized element, and the fifty-sixth-level church is enshrined in the knight-of course, I may not admit this without him. But in any case, Brando dare not even think about these two big cows for the time being.
What he relies on now is to discover more future potential stocks such as Antitina and Tamar. Since he can see through the future, long-term investment is obviously the kingly strategy with low risk and high return.
Unfortunately, although imagination is beautiful, reality is counterproductive. Not to mention that the plan itself has no flaws, but Brando certainly did not consider the emergencies such as the present situation.
He is struggling here, but the Miss Romance behind us finally couldn't help it.
"Brando."
She raised a pair of nice little eyebrows, poked Brando's back with her finger, and called out again with a voice that she thought was small. Of course, Miss Merchant thinks that the very small voices are mostly wishful thinking in terms of her temperament.
Everyone present was scared to the sky by this sudden sound.
In fact, Roman's voice is not loud, at most it is similar to her "normal" voice, at most it is a little hurried. It's just that under this silent night, in Liao Cha's silent forest, it was still a little abrupt.
"Boo... woooo."
Brando grabbed the small mouth of the eldest lady who was out of touch, then looked back, and saw Reddy stop and looked around warily.
At this moment, Brando was in the mood to strangle the dead girl, Roman, but of course he wouldn't do that because he couldn't bear it.
Fortunately, Reddy seemed to be nervous for a moment, then turned around and talked with his companion again. Brando breathed a sigh of relief, and then he turned his head and gave Roman a stern look.
But the merchant lady was still shaking her head in a hurry, and she kept making a whining sound, seemingly dissatisfied with Brando's behavior.
Brando almost got angry at first, but he immediately felt something was wrong.
Although Roman is a little looser and has a lawless courage; on the surface, he doesn't care about anything, but he knows that this girl who always smiles like a little fox is smart inside.
Otherwise, how can you not lose money at all
And he just thought of this when he saw'Tiger Sparrow' stretch out a big rough hand to hold his hand. He was startled slightly, which was even more unusual. As his summoners, these Lubis mercenaries rarely took the initiative to act.
He raised his head and saw the vigilance in the eyes of the experienced mercenary.
As soon as Brando's hand loosened, Roman also stopped.
Not only them, but even Reddy over there once again stopped. The white-haired young man couldn't help turning his head and looking at them.
The forest seemed to be quiet for a while-
Not only people, but even the wind has stopped.
"What did you hear?" Brando asked subconsciously, knowing that Roman's perception was far beyond ordinary people.
The businessman stared at him with cross-brows and vertical eyes—then nodded.
Brando's nose moved, and his heart jumped-a strange smell filled the air. It's a bit pungent, but it's more a pungent smell, like the scent churning out of the hot boiling water erupting from those underground volcanoes.
Sulfur smells.
Brando had just flashed this concept in his mind, and the long sword in his hand had already been pulled out with a chuckle. He didn't even think about it, it was almost an instinctive reaction.
"Those damn black fire cultists! The fucking bastard who wrote the strategy cheated me again. I said that there are black fire cultists, and I won't come to this muddy water even if I die!"
He scolded in an instant.
The Black Fire Cultists are subordinate to the power of the "Gu Lord" Mayade under the Twelve Patriarchs of the Tree Shepherd, but they are different from the "Gu Masters" who play insects. The dregs of these humans are the bastards who deal with those guys in the river of sulphur flowing with flames!
They are collectively referred to as the following guys!
simply put.
It’s the demonic lords under Qiaogendigang—
Brando couldn't help but patted his forehead with annoyance. He should have thought that the wild mountains and forests near Eruin to the south have always been the traditional territory of the Black Fire cultists. But his attention has been focused on the sage slab and the weird'grey wolf' mercenary group. For a while, I forgot this common sense thing.
This is probably the legendary black under the lamp
But the reason Brando is so taboo against these guys is not how powerful their combat effectiveness is. But these bastards and their madness, one by one, were crazier than the fanatic monks in the Temple of Light, and it was estimated that they had almost rushed over with invulnerability when the war started.
Moreover, the demons that the Black Fire Cultists use iron chains to lock are different. Although they are fighting together, they have their own ghosts. In the beginning, this should seriously affect the combat effectiveness, but every creature in Qiao Gendigang's underground possesses a variety of weird abilities, which makes it hard to guard against.
What's more, advanced believers can absorb the power of demons and blend with the demons they have locked up. Brando just spit out the heavy taste scene.
One or two of such monsters are fine, and even more gods can't stand it.
Brando subconsciously wanted to run away immediately. But just as this thought flashed through his mind, there was a whirr of wind in the darkness.
As a level 130 fighter reincarnated, Brando was so familiar with this voice. He shrank his neck subconsciously, and he saw a black chain with two spiked hammers whizzing out of the darkness deep in the forest—
Hammer Throw—
"The barbed chain lord." Brando saw that spiked hammer'huh la la' tore down a tree with a thick bowl, and finally flew past Reddy and the young man next to him—though not It caused any harm, but obviously stunned the two guys.
Brando only felt sour at the roots of his teeth.
In the underground purgatory of Qiaogendigang, the barbed chain lord is one level higher than the three-headed dog of hell, and is a 29-level demon creature. Before he went to level 30 to practice in the lava pool area, he did not suffer from the crime of these guys, but he did not expect that the shadow of'childhood' will repeat itself again today.
But what happened right away left him no time to deal with the soreness of his teeth.
He saw Reddy and the young man turn around and ran-
"A idiot with no brains!" Brando almost jumped up in a hurry. How bad can a 29th-level barbed chain lord throw a hammer? This was obviously a temptation, he was too aware of these cunning visitors below. He was almost certain that there must be a scout squad on the opposite side.
But Reddy's run, I'm afraid he will attract a large army of Black Fire cultists.
Of course, he doesn't care whether this guy is dead or alive. The problem is that their group is now in this direction.
Brando immediately slapped'Tiger Sparrow' on the shoulder, and he almost roared in a hoarse voice: "Go and grab those two boys! Drag me back!"