You know, the merchant lady is not able to maintain such a quiet state all the time. She knelt down in front of Brando with a clever face, lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head, if it weren't for sneaking glances with smart eyes from time to time. Glancing at Brando's expression-it's the demeanor of some aristocratic daughters.
Of course, except for her embarrassed state with a gray head and scuffed clothes on her clothes.
There is also a real noble daughter who is in the same state as her. Antitina is holding her torn and blown shawl in one hand, her face is full of dust, she lowered her head and said nothing, looking a little bit nervous.
"Brando, I..." Roman looked at the young man's dark face as if it eased a little, and hurriedly defended, but before she could finish a sentence, the latter glared back.
She had to lower her head sullenly again.
She thought the plan was perfect this time, if it wasn't for something wrong in the end, she would definitely be able to help Brand much. Besides, even if there was a little problem in the end, several lizardmen were still crushed to death, didn't they? Besides, they also blocked their escape route.
She thought to herself that she must put it a little less next time.
But if Brando wants to know that the dead girl in front of him is still thinking about continuing this dangerous activity next time, he might even be in the mood to choke her to death. He and Namenis went to the site to investigate. Originally, Antitina's plan was indeed good, and according to the original calculation of the lady, that cliff could indeed kill most of the lizardmen who flee in that direction when it disintegrated. . It's a pity that she obviously got the wrong partner—no, and it shouldn't be said. Because Antitina's plan originally only stayed on paper, if it hadn't been seen by the ghostly guy like Roman, it is estimated that this idea has been only a plan sheet until now.
Unfortunately, history has no ifs. Just like the word prudence in little Roman’s dictionary has never been, she has always been a doer, and any of her plans are built on natural practice.
When Brando thought of this, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Antitina. This noble daughter seemed to feel his gaze and couldn't help shrinking back. He whispered: "I'm sorry, Lord Lord, I'm not good at all..."
"No, it has nothing to do with you." Brando shook his head.
Indeed, if it weren’t for Roman this guy to change the number of charges set by Antitina at the end, it wouldn’t be a mess. In the end, the lizardmen didn’t crush two of them, but almost took them two. Buried underneath. Thanks to Antitina's early discovery, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Thinking of this, Brando couldn't help but glared at Roman again. This is where he is most angry. He doesn't care how much Roman has helped him, as long as she doesn't always put herself in a dangerous place with little roots, he would be grateful.
But he couldn't help but sighed again.
In front of this girl from Buche, some things can be seen very thoroughly, as if it were a born instinct. But sometimes it can be confusing to make people headache, for example, now Brando rubs his temples.
"Have you been making similar plans?" Brando asked suddenly.
Antitina was taken aback for a moment, she originally thought Brando was asking her to ask her for a crime. His pampering with Roman is obvious to everyone, and she can't imagine how Brando would treat her if something went wrong with the merchant lady because of her own reasons. Although she has experienced the most difficult period, people are like this. From frugality to luxury is easy, and from luxury to frugality is difficult, she thinks that she can no longer adapt to the life of that time.
What's more, the young lord respected her very much, was willing to give her the same status and treatment as before, and was also willing to get along with her equally, except that she had to trek through the wilderness a little harder every day, she thought there was nothing she could complain about. Besides, even if the hard work is only temporary, she still has many plans that have not been realized.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help being ashamed: "I'm sorry..."
"No," Brando glanced at Roman to confirm if the guy was seriously regretting: "I mean those plans."
The noble daughter was stunned and didn't understand what Brando wanted to know. But she finally nodded. In fact, since Brando joined her in the team, she has made a complete plan for every action of the young man. She was indeed proud of these plans at the beginning. But later it turns out that these plans are often immature of this and that, especially when compared with Brando's decision like a prophet, it looks more like a child's graffiti. Therefore, in the beginning, Antina Tina had a competitive desire to become Brando's assistant, but she gradually found that this desire gradually moved away and became a little ridiculous-in the end, although she still did not give up this habit. But compared to before, this is more like a self-examination.
Make plans beforehand, and then repeatedly check your plans throughout the event to see if you have become mature enough and have given up unrealistic ideas. It's just that she didn't expect that this time Romain would be caught upright, and she just happened to see one of her boldest ideas.
Thinking about it, it seemed as if Martha was making a joke with her.
"Why don't you show it to me?" Brando asked.
"I… "
Brando was silent for a moment, probably guessing what the girl thought. He thought for a moment, and said, "Miss Antitina, you are my staff, but you recommended this to me. In that case, shouldn't you give me your suggestion?"
"I'm sorry... I know, but at that time... I didn't know that I was so naive, I would..." the noble daughter replied in a low voice, her head almost lowered to her chest. Of course, the merchant lady on one side is not so ashamed. In fact, she is still trying to insert a sentence: "Brando, this matter is my fault. Don't always trouble Antitina. —"
Brando was not breathed to death by her anyway, and thought that fortunately, he had separated the Tiger Sparrow and Namenis, otherwise, it was really unable to maintain the so-called'majesty of the superior' at this moment. He took a breath and was too lazy to pay attention to this girl, but continued: "Miss Antitina, everyone has gone from naive to mature. But the difference is that not everyone has a mind like you, if If you gave up this opportunity just because you were naive, then you would be too sorry for Master Martha's favor for you."
Brando finished speaking and saw the noble girl looked up at him with a puzzled expression.
"A person's opinion is always limited. Although Tiger Sparrow can help me solve many problems, he is very experienced, but in one point he is far behind you, Miss Antitina." Brando pointed to his head: "So, I hope you don't put yourself out of this circle. I hope you can help me. I'm sure you can—so, are you willing?" In fact, he said these words not just to comfort An. Titina, he knows that he now has the halo of the magic stick-this seems a bit scary, especially for a girl like Antitina who is very competitive, the blow to self-confidence is huge. But Brando knew that his prophetic foresight was only temporary. Even if he did not change the history of the entire world so much, his ability to predict the situation could only last until a few years later.
A few years later, players began to participate in the history of weaving this world, and compared to the world in the past game, this is the biggest difference between this world and the previous world. Without the participation of players, the direction of historical development will definitely undergo some corresponding changes. At that time, although his experience and some knowledge in the game are still applicable, his ability to predict the future situation may be greatly reduced. In fact, this time the whole process of this copy evolving to a perfect plot has sounded a wake-up call for him. Brando began to realize that he needed some help. In the past games, he was never a top fighter, nor was he a top leader. Of course, the former can be compensated by experience, while the latter can only find another way.
He has a future Valkyrie, but it's not enough—at least Antitina is keenly aware of the overall situation from some details, which is not what he can match. He looks at this noble daughter and thinks that the other party should have this aspect. Ability. There may be some gaps compared with the "God Stick", but it should be more than enough as an aide.
Antitina was stunned, and Brando's words'I'm sure you can-' touched her deeply. For a proud person, there is really no gift that is more precious than trust. Although she still believed Brando was comforting her, the girl took a breath and nodded seriously—her nod was not just a promise, but a determination—of course she was willing and willing to participate in his wish. go.
Brando didn't expect his words to have such a big effect, but thought that he at least dispelled the other's doubts, in his opinion Antitina was a bit too introverted. But he glanced at Roman and asked, "Do you still have those disintegrated crystals?"
"Lord Lord, you know?" Antitina was taken aback again.
"Oh, it's almost..." Brando coughed, wondering if this kind of thing isn't possible in this era? Could it be that the disintegrating crystal was invented by the girl in front of me, isn't it such a coincidence? But he still vaguely said: "The tower wizard has something similar, so I just asked casually."
"It's a coincidence," the noble daughter whispered: "The name I gave to it is also a disintegrating crystal. In fact, I used the core waste of the magic transmission device to complete it, because its effective method is to use magic to penetrate the material world. The solid framework of law allows the elements to activate quickly, thereby causing an explosion. So I gave it this name."
You really invented it!
Brando couldn't help but glanced at the noble daughter more. This thing is not trivial. Although it was gradually eliminated in the late stage of the Second Black Rose War, the early stage still had a huge impact, so that players at the time agreed that this thing was an explosive in the magical world. It is a pity that the structure of this thing is too unstable, which is not conducive to transportation and storage at all, and in the later stage of the escalating intensity of the war, the power also appears to be a little less.
"Anything else?" he asked.
"There are some more," Antitina replied immediately, "I can make some overnight if you need it, Lord Lord."
"Manufacturing overnight?" Brando was taken aback, isn't it right? How can he take at least half a month to manufacture this thing
Seeing Antitina nodded, Brando almost thought that history had changed, so in fact this young lady invented something else. How long does it take to make a crystal that disintegrates? Say this is a little lighter for the plug-in, right? But he was about to ask, but saw that in the forest below, Tiger Sparrow beckoned to him eagerly in that direction.
Why is this guy here again, aren't they cleaning the battlefield with the Red Hand and Soft Girl? Brando stayed for a while, but seeing that the latter seemed a little too impatient to run up, he immediately said to Antitina: "If I can, I would like to have one or two manpower. By the way, this thing. Isn't it unstable?"
Antitina looked at him in surprise, then nodded. She felt a little numb to the prophetic insight of her Lord Lord.
really! Brando breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that history has not changed. He said: "I will teach you a way to stabilize it temporarily, but the effect is limited. You can study the rest by yourself."
"Huh?" The noble daughter couldn't help but whispered.
Does he know this too
Antitina just thought that she was at least a little tougher, and her mind couldn’t help being hit again. She originally thought that she had some advantages at least in the magic field, but she didn’t expect Brando to seem to be in this respect. Also knows more than her. However, this aristocratic girl from Braggs probably didn’t know that she had wronged Brando a little bit this time, because Brando didn’t understand magic skills at all. In the past games, it was a pure assistant player to choose. The skills of combat players like young people are destined to miss.
But even if you don't know it, it doesn't prevent Brando from knowing some materials and formulas, right
But Antitina was surprised, and Roman on one side finally noticed that the only person who could control her had finally left. The merchant girl let out a long sigh, and then said to Antitina gratefully, "Thank you, Antitina."
Antitina glanced at her and shook her head quickly, thinking that you would be grateful if you don't trouble me. To be honest, she is now afraid of this eldest lady.
But Roman didn't seem to want to let go of the only person who could talk to herself. She thought for a while and asked: "By the way, Antitina, have you seen that?"
"that?"
"Yes, when we were buried. There seemed to be some light spots like fireflies flying towards us from under the hillside, did you notice?"
"this… "
"Have it?"
"It seems there is..."
…
When Brando saw Tiger Sparrow, he happened to see the veteran mercenary captain holding the thick black book in his hands. He was startled slightly, this thing was undoubtedly the relic of the dark priest, at least the three lightning-like scratches on the book cover had deeply betrayed it. But Brando was a little surprised:
The red-hand girl is the red-hand girl. She can even get equipment from the recognized "poor ghost" dark priest. This thing should be put on the forum before to show off her character, but unfortunately there is no forum here. Brando was a little awkward.
Besides, he didn't drive this thing either.
"What is this?" he asked.
Huque glanced at him mysteriously, without saying a word, just gently opened the book in front of him.
Brando only glanced at it, and then fell into a petrified state—