I'm Eco
Damn, I'm still your grandpa!
Brando reacted and immediately cursed in his heart. But he immediately thought about the cause and effect, and couldn't help but yell at Macaro for being shameless, even he used it. He took a deep breath, and wrote down the account for the time being. Later, when he has time, he will slowly go to Lantonilan to find this guy to settle the account. After all, in his opinion, it is better to solve this arrogant guy first.
At this moment, he really felt that no matter how much he said to this guy, it was estimated that he would lose his life by ten years.
But before he could speak, he heard Sandford interjecting beside him: "So, Reddy, you really took refuge in Conrad?" Brando turned his head and saw the young man's face calm. He raised his head and stared coldly at the arrogant eyes. There is no superfluous expression on his face, only a little disappointment. Brando was startled slightly, unexpectedly that this easy-going young man would have such a side.
The white-haired young man was taken aback for a moment. He looked at these people in front of him—or his former companions; he looked at Sandford’s dare not to look at him, and couldn’t help shrinking subconsciously, but he saw others. People, everyone looked at him with indignation.
But these questioning gazes aroused his rebellion. Reddy snorted coldly: "It was that simple. Macaro has given up on us. Can't you tell? That old guy just took you As a pawn that can be used, why should I sell my life for him? If so, why can't I choose a better way of living?"
"So you came to chase us and show your loyalty to your new master, right?" Sanford asked coldly, "I am your best friend, Reddy. These people were also your companions. Macaro is sorry for you, and we are sorry for you too?"
Reddy choked.
He gritted his teeth and replied laboriously: "I didn't want to kill you, you want to be with me, and I will treat you as a companion." The white-haired young man replied with some guilty conscience after hesitating for a while.
"I don't need your charity!" Sanford snorted disgustingly: "I think you are my best friend. I'm really blind."
"So are we!" The ragged men and women of the Gray Wolf mercenaries replied indignantly.
Brando used to watch the scene of the arrogant people betraying their relatives with a lot of time. He didn't expect that Sandov would turn his head at this time, and then bowed respectfully to him: "Mr. Brando, Reddy is right. .Macaro did abandon us this time, but the head of the group has treated us like family members for the past ten years. If there is any resentment, this moment will disappear. From this moment on, we are just a group of poor bugs that no one takes in. No matter, Mr. Brando, only you are willing to save us—if you want, we hope to join your team. We have no requirements, we can only survive, that's all—"
Brando was taken aback, then looked up at the others and found that most of the'refugees' of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group seemed to have accepted Sandford's proposal. It can be seen that this young man is quite influential among this group of people. However, he lowered his eyelids and glanced at Reddy not far away with a smile: "That's what you said, but you forgot? This guy said that I have a close relationship with the head of Makaro in your mouth. Even so, can you accept it?"
"That guy was so dazzled by hatred that he is no different from an idiot! Can he believe his bullshit?" A big man among the mercenaries couldn't help but snorted.
Brando went to see Sandford again, only to see that the latter also nodded.
He couldn't help laughing in his heart, thinking that this white hair didn't seem to be doing bad things, at least he just sent such a group of experienced mercenaries to his door, didn't he? But Brando was still serious on the surface and replied solemnly: "I'll talk about this later. Now it seems that Mr. Reddy and I still have a bit of personal grievances to be resolved. I won't be too late to deal with this matter first. —"
Brando said, raised his head—but it's okay if he didn't raise it, he almost didn't get angry when he raised it. Because he saw Reddy's mouth wide open, he laughed three times exaggeratedly: "Ha-ha-ha!" The white-haired young man glanced at them contemptuously, and said amusedly: "You deal with me? Brando- Oh no, Mr. Eco. About now you haven't figured out the status. These high-level Black Fire cultists under me are elites of the Black Fire sect. Each of them has the strength of Silver Peak. Of course, let alone this Qian Miss—she is my warrior now, don’t you know her? She is a warrior with the strength of the golden rank. In the face of such a strength comparison, you are so arrogant that you want to deal with me, haha, with thirty silver Is it a lower-level guard? This joke is not funny."
As he said, he walked behind Akane, trying to reach out in cooperation to pat the red-haired girl's face. But when the latter stretched out her hand and waved it away, the red-haired girl turned her head and gave him a cold look.
Reddy coughed awkwardly, but his former companions didn't care about his embarrassment. Because, including Sandford, several Gray Wolf mercenaries were all shocked by his words—they knew that this guy didn't need to lie, but they didn't expect this lunatic to be so frenzied to attack someone they liked in the past. Of course they wronged our white-haired classmate by thinking this way. After all, Qian's transformation was done by the dark priest, and he didn't even think about it.
But on the other hand, what's cold in their hearts is that they didn't expect that the high-ranking black fire cultists who surrounded them were all silver upper-level strength, and there was even a gold-level existence watching them. Although the existence of the Golden Order had been their companion in the past, the red-haired girl did not seem to know them at this moment.
The gray wolf mercenaries couldn't help taking a step back subconsciously. Could they really be ruined here today? They subconsciously looked at their'new boss', but it was okay not to look at it. At first glance, everyone was stunned: the young'businessman' was still in the mood to comfort his female companion at this time—
"It's okay, ignore the arrogant man." Brando turned around, patted Roman's little cheek unexpectedly, and said in a reassuring tone.
"I, I just ignored him, you, what are you doing, don't touch the girl's face casually!" Roman raised her small eyebrows, she hurriedly blushed and blocked Brando's hand from taking advantage of him. Defended.
The mercenaries of Lubbs are okay, they are not surprised, not to mention that they have long seen the arrogant displeased. They all looked at Brando, and then at the more than 20 silver elf heavy infantry standing behind them like wood. They knew who was going to be unlucky—their lord was upright but he was full of bad water. How could it be? Easy to suffer. But the gray wolf mercenaries who don't know their roots suddenly petrified, and shouted in their hearts: Hey, this lord, have you figured out the situation? Opposite is a group of silver high-ranking gold ranks!
But Brando's indifference has had its due effect.
Reddy was trembling with anger. He was usually not so arrogant, but the humiliation that Brando and Conrad gave him last night has been suffocated until this moment finally broke out. He couldn't help barking like a mad dog: "Hurry up and kill them! No, leave a dog's life for that young man, I want to let you know the fate of offending me—" he yelled out these words. Finally calmed down: "There are still those two women, keep me alive—"
After he gave the order, he couldn't help but grinned and licked his lips.
But Brando turned around at this moment, and he raised a hand—
and many more
Reddy was taken aback, his order had already been given, is it a little late to beg for mercy at this time? He watched the Black Fire cultists rush up feverishly, as if what was in front of them was not their enemy, but their murderer's father and enemy, there was no room to stop at all. The white-haired young man was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was also good, just to let him see if the other party knew what fear meant.
"Let me pretend to you—" he cursed happily in his heart.
The gray wolf mercenary's face suddenly darkened, and they couldn't help their hands and feet become cold. But even so, these fighters still took up their weapons tremblingly, ready to make the last fight—the big deal is death. They are gray wolf mercenaries. The name is in dust.
Reddy's eyes widened, as if he wanted to appreciate the final fate of these guys who opposed him. But he immediately saw that when Brando raised his hand, he only said a word to him with a smile—that's not begging for mercy. It took a long time for Reddy to react. The meaning of the sentence was:
"Unfortunately, you came early."
I'm here early
The white-haired young man was in a daze. What does this sentence mean? Could it be that the other party has been scared of mental disorders? But he didn't think so right away. He saw the young man's raised hand waved downwards. With this wave, the more than twenty heavy armored and expressionless elf infantry behind him moved suddenly. With this movement, Reddy's face changed.
He did come early, and if he came a day or two late, although there was nothing to do with Brando, at least he wouldn't be ruined here.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.
As Reddy's expression changed, the expressions of the Gray Wolf mercenaries, Lubis's mercenaries and even Antitina also changed at the same time. Because everyone saw that the more than twenty forward silver elf guards suddenly appeared colorful brilliance, some gorgeous, some dim, those rays of light that seemed to be rainbow-wrapped on their armor, Wrapped on their weapons, it only represents one meaning.
The power of the element.
The most powerful infantry in the mainland, the Templar level!
What kind of elves are only suitable for hunters, rangers, and shooters. Reddy only feels that what he has said before is simply slapped and snapped. The high-ranking black fire cultists didn't even have time to wake up from the frenetic state, they were already overwhelmed by a burst of colorful light, the sword flew, and the heads of humans and demons flew high.
Twenty rainbows, one going forward—
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