After Reddy finished speaking, no one interrupted. In the night, the cool wind swept across the battlefield, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood. The demonic leader of the card mercenary group and the dark priest stood quietly in the wind, as if chewing on what was contained in this passage. information.
Conard raised his head and smiled slightly. It seems to express appreciation for the young man's cooperation, but he always appreciates it, whether it is the death of the other party or the obedience of the other party.
"Twelve silver-level guards." He repeated the words of the white-haired young man: "What do you think?"
"Twelve?" The dark priest raised his head slightly: "It seems possible-even if it is a suspicion formation, it is true that there is no such young man in the main force of Macaro."
"No, don't doubt it anymore. Indecision will only be bad." Conrad interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and then looked back at the young man kneeling on the ground: "Are you a nobleman in the Kingdom of Heaven?"
Reddy was taken aback, then nodded quickly.
"Well, it looks like you are more valuable than those people." Conard smiled like a demon: "We don't need worthless people, so they are all dealt with. But you are different. You are determined and know what you need. The gray wolf mercenary group is over, and those who know the current affairs are brilliant, would you like to do it with us?"
The white-haired young man raised his head and stayed for a while, not understanding what the other party meant. Of course, he was also afraid that this demon-like guy would get away with it. Conrad mentioned his identity before, and he was afraid that he would get angry because of it. But the other party's words are very clear, if he refuses, the end will be the same as those useless guys.
Reddy couldn’t help but entangled again. He had already betrayed his conscience once. At this moment, he was like a businessman who was losing money. He had invested more money to make a profit, but at this moment, he found that the money he lost seemed to be too. To be ridden with water. He subconsciously didn't want to let this happen. Conrad gave him a last straw, he just hesitated for a moment, and gritted his teeth and grabbed it.
Just to die, that is also a future thing.
The young mercenary captain smiled: "Well, I will lend you alone—no, a team of people. You will lead them to catch up with the fifteen people now, you don’t have to kill them, of course if you It’s really done—I’ve given you the position of the commander.” Conard leaned down and patted the other’s cheek: “Don’t worry, I won’t lie to you. After all, I’ve completed this mission. I'm going to other places too."
But Reddy didn't hear him clearly, because the white-haired young man could not help subconsciously letting out a sigh of relief when he heard that he was just chasing and killing the guy named Brando. Originally, he had already prepared the strong man to break his wrist, but of course, it would be best if he didn't have to break it. At this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little grateful, glad that his choice was not wrong.
Besides, there is the alluring condition.
Although the Solitaire Mercenary Group is not as well-known as the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group, it is also the largest mercenary group in the South. Thinking about the possibility that he might sit in the position of group leader, Reddy couldn't help feeling a little moved.
But when he raised his head, he was taken aback. Because he saw that the man in the black priest's uniform stepped aside, revealing a figure surrounded by black air all over the back under the long black cloak. But after Reddy was taken aback, he still recognized the opponent from the weapon exposed under the cloak: "Aki..."
"Oh, was she originally called Qian?" The dark priest smiled sullenly: "Then let's call it this name now, anyway, I don't have any talent for naming. You complete this task, and she will give it to you—"
The white-haired young man moved his throat, and his hands could not help but subconsciously tighten. He likes the red-haired girl, which is a well-known fact in the mercenary group. But Akane only has a soft spot for Eco, and his feelings for other people are just brothers and sisters. Reddy also knows this, but he still has a little extravagant hope. Looking forward to waiting for Yura and Ike to get married, I can wait for the opportunity.
But he himself knows that this opportunity is very unlikely.
He took a breath, although Akane at this moment looked a little different from the girl in the past, but what did it have to do with it. He suddenly thought of what Conard had said. The Gray Wolf mercenary group was dead, but he knew that Yura was still alive—in fact, few people knew that he not only liked Akane, but also spied on the blind girl—just This is a non-existent hypothesis, so he only pressed this ambition to the bottom of his heart.
But at this moment, the beast lurking in his heart seemed to be a little ready to move.
…
Conard saw Reddy's expression and smiled imperceptibly. He turned his head and threw the dagger to the dark priest-it was the opponent's sacrificial dagger, but it could not be used to kill casually. As a member of the tree shepherd, he certainly wouldn't be aware of this. Sacrifice is a sacred activity and part of the whole plan to welcome the re-appearance of the dark dragon.
The dark priest glanced at the red-haired girl, and followed quickly a few steps. He bowed his head respectfully, and praised in a gloomy voice: "You really are a master of manipulating people's hearts."
In fact, only he knew that this demon-like young man hadn't asked the mercenaries any questions from the beginning. All the performances were made for Reddy. From the beginning, Conrad recognized the opponent's weakness.
"Human nature is weak. It is the nature of animals to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. I never play with anyone, just give them more choices—" the leader of the card mercenary group replied: "You know, compared to those who keep saying For people of honor and justice, I have a shortcoming, that is, I never lie."
The dark priest chuckled, "But man is cunning, and he doesn't show his weak side."
"That's why torture is an art." Conard smiled: "Actually, what I am after is his identity. If I bury the next dark move in the kingdom of heaven, I might use it sometime. But why. Do you agree to lend him that new pet?"
"That little girl's own will hasn't disappeared, let her see how bad her past companions can be. Only by recognizing the dark side of human nature can she accelerate her identification with the information provided by the blood of God." The dark priest replied. road.
"Good plan."
"What do you think, Master Leader."
"Let’s get ready and go to Heyukil first. They actually headed northeast, knowing that the northeast is the territory of the lizard people, thinking backwards, and going the other way. If they can’t grasp the hearts of the people, this time Cunning Fox Almost even lied to me."
"To be honest," the dark priest shook his head: "I don't like dealing with that stinky lizard."
"I dont like it either."
Conrad took off his blood-stained gloves and replied.
…
The stars last night seemed to foretell the clear weather today. The brutal killing in the forest may be unknown except for the person involved. The only trace left is a few faint black smoke in the sky behind Brando and his party. The scorching sun still exposes the forests in this area, and the layered canopies show a thrilling emerald green-the green of life after absorbing enough sunlight.
Although this is only a non-existent possibility, the mercenaries who had experienced a fight last night couldn't help but suspect that these trees could become so prosperous after absorbing the nutrients of blood. They were whispering in private, but the extremely low voice could not escape the extremely keen perception of the young people.
"Feudal superstition is terrible."
Brando murmured, and he looked at the dark card in his hand over and over. It was obviously silver, but it showed a weird dark black color. On it, Medissa smiled so warmly, and it was in completely opposite contrast. This is his only black card, but he has to go there to find a land card that can provide the dark element.
If the little girl can be summoned as soon as possible, he can walk sideways for a long time. But for now, this is still a clueless thing.
He stared at the card in a daze-suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, once again convinced that the slight throbbing in his heart that he felt last night was the echo of the card. This means that in the rules of the Travel Mage, there is another card in the same set of cards he has in this area, and there is a bridge response between the cards-if he was not a brigade last night Master, it is estimated that the reaction that occurred was not a'card echo', but a'resonance reaction' like the magic that happened in the Golden Tree Canyon last time.
It's just that after he searched all his cards, he found that the fate card that echoed it was this one? -The unicorn rider representing'Medissa'. The "Yongge" deck was created for him, but even Brando did not expect that new rules would be added to this set of cards in such a short period of time.
It may be a newly created destiny card, or it may be an existence that echoes the attributes of'Metisha'. Whether it is equipment, creatures or enchantments, it all means that the thing has been sealed into this. The potential of the deck. It's a pity that it can't be a land card, because Brando already knows that, except for a few exceptions, the land card will not echo any cards.
This response has occurred six times since last night, and each time is getting closer. The last time it was more than an hour ago, it was almost on their left. This discovery made Brando a little confused, could it really be some kind of creature? Or is someone moving with that card
He raised his head and looked at the sun. After a night of trekking, it was almost noon. After the black iron strength is above, or if the physique reaches 3 energy levels, it will not cause any impact if you don't sleep for one or two nights. It's just that Roman and Antitina struggled a bit. Brando looked back at the situation of the two ladies. Fortunately, with the care of the wild elves and sisters, they could barely keep up with the team.
not much time. Because they lost time at the Altar of Order, they now have to seize every minute and every second.