The Amber Sword

Chapter 23: Accident

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The decision to divide the soldiers into three lanes was passed quickly, and the rest was the question of departure.

Madden personally led the garrison to launch a breakout attack against the undead army at Madara at the scheduled time, and Bresson took the opportunity to lead the remaining Butcher villagers across the Dagger River beach northward, and at the same time Brando and Together, Roman crossed the Wiesel mountain road to Ridenberg to report.

The time is three hours later—

When the disbandment was announced, most of the young garrison members turned and left silently, leaving nothing more than the clinking of equipment collisions when they were walking.

The campfire flaked and cracked as it burned, and the flames were set against a messy shadow, swaying on the beach covered with fallen leaves and rubble. In addition to the attack at dawn, there are many things for individuals to prepare, and the night is still very long-the last few hours are more like suffering for everyone.

Freya was going to gather the other people in the third team, Brando was going to bring a backpack and put the remaining bottle of No. 5 holy water in it. One more bottle has been used by Jonson, saving the young man for him in exchange for the goodwill of the Butcher villagers and the gratitude of the other relatives-although he said that at the time, he asked him to see a person with his own eyes. Brando still can't do it.

He felt that as a part of modern people, he was always influencing him and his resistance to this war-torn world. Brando was relieved after thinking about it, and it was this pursuit of beautiful things that prompted him to change the world.

He simply stuffed two days’ worth of food into his backpack, mainly air-dried meat strips and a kind of cake made of flour, salt and plant tubers without much moisture. The world productivity level in the Amber Sword is still relatively high. Yes, you can't see such a wealth of materials in the real Middle Ages.

In fact, those who truly understand this world know that this is a world with a not low level of civilization, but its development seems to be on a different path from that of the earth.

But when we took out the flask containing holy water No. 5, our protagonist was shocked. He found a piece of cardboard stuck to the bottom of the bottle. It looked like it was pasted, and he took it off easily.

That thing is about a little bigger than a playing card. It has a palm length and width, and the back is a pattern like a magic circle. The front is painted in the style of an oil painting with a knight kneeling on the ground, wearing armor, holding a sword high in both hands. .

On the upper left of the card is written an ancient number'II', and six yellow crystals are painted in the center of the bottom. Brando knows the six crystals on this thing—their scientific name in the game is called "Elemental Attribute", and the six yellow crystals are the meaning of Earth Attribute 6.

But what is this

Brando is very knowledgeable, there are few things in the game that he doesn't know, but this thing in his hand poses a problem for him. He thought for a while before remembering that this thing might have been accidentally brought out in Girand's tomb, but this didn't give him any clues.

In the game, he can also retrieve a lot of messy knowledge, but here Brando himself has a local knowledge, a basic knowledge, and a military organization knowledge. What do you want him to retrieve

With a thousand threads of thought, he couldn't help but put up a card and asked the merchant lady who was concentrating on patching a frayed thread on the edge of his skirt while digging out the needle and thread from his bag: "Do you know this thing, little Roman?"

"No, don't call me that!" Roman's little eyebrows were raised: "Huh? What is this, is it a tarot card?"

"I know tarot cards."

"Then I don't know either."

Brando looked at the card and was about to say something. Suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw Bresson and several young men from the security team walking past the shadows of the woodland not far away leading their horses.

What do these guys want? He suddenly remembered the abnormality of this guy when he was negotiating with Madden, and was full of doubts in his heart. He couldn't help but put the card close to his body and stood up and followed.

"Roman, you are here to wait for me."

"Well, Brando."

Although the members of the security team are all excellent young people, their personal strength is far superior compared to ordinary people, but their vigilance is not very good. A group of people walked all the way and found that there was still a person behind.

You must know that Brando was a small teamist at the time, and when several people are involved in fighting against the Great Guild, they often need to use covert action skills. Therefore, although he did not say that he was a master in this area, he was at least an veteran, but it was quite simple to fool these young people who had little experience in tracing.

It's just that Brando didn't even realize that he had already used those skills in the past.

This scene was nothing in the eyes of others, but it became incredible in the eyes of Zeta who was watching on the tree. At a glance, he recognized that it was the young man named Brando, and their captain had personally told them that he was just an ignorant guy who was able to pass by except for swordsmanship.

But the swordsmanship of the militia is nothing in their eyes. The swordsmanship of the militia is the first such as Freya and Essen. They can play ten casually, but they disdain to shoot. Since they have joined the garrison, they naturally have It’s their own pride.

Just like Bresson, no matter how I run Brando, I won’t ask you to have a duel with you, because in their group of people, this is a surrender status.

But what Zeta saw now was completely different. He remembered that when he was taking the scout course, he had a scout from the Mountain Legion to teach them some practical experience. That was a quasi knight who had received the Crimson Medal. , But compared with the young man right now, the skill is nothing more than that.

Brando is almost like a shadow in the dark. Every time he moves, he follows the change of the fire in the valley not far away. If it weren’t for one time he was right between the light source and Zeta, I’m afraid Zeta thinks he is fundamental No chance to find each other.

Is it possible that Deputy Captain Bresson had a wrong understanding of the opponent? In fact, he is a scout of a regular army? Or Madara’s spy

Zeta suddenly felt nervous, what should he do? First of all, you must not say anything about it, otherwise the deputy captain's plan will fall short—this place is less than thirty meters away from the camp, and you can attract others by making any movement.

He couldn't help taking a breath, and made a gesture with Lions on another tree not far away, motioning him to pay attention to Brando's direction. And Lions was still a little strange at first, why this guy keeps pointing at places where there is no one, is it because he drank too much? But he immediately saw Brando in that direction, and his face couldn't help but change.

I go, is this a chameleon

"What to do?" He immediately gesticulated and asked.

"I'll go up first, you cover me from the right." Zeta responded with a gesture.

"Sure?"

"Well, the opponent's swordsmanship is very powerful, and there is no middle position."

The non-positioned middle section is a special language for swordsmen, which is roughly equivalent to the optimal level of the garrison students. Above is the swordsman of the white rank, which is roughly equivalent to the level 5-20 among the players. Fearing that the opponent still had hidden strength, Zeta deliberately increased Bresson's estimate.

Lions nodded, expressing understanding.

And Brando is also in astonishment. There are more than 20 people and more than a dozen horses. Breson, are you going to rebel? However, he knew it was impossible and unnecessary. He followed for a while and listened to the people in front of him talking in a low voice. He was planning to get closer, but suddenly instinctively felt a threat of danger.

It's so quiet, I haven't heard the sound of bugs since the beginning.

Brando’s experience is so rich. Although the investigation and search in their team are usually done by the nightingale in the team in this kind of operation, he still remembers the nightingale who has cooperated with him for the longest time-one called'Shadow 'The girl, it's a pity that I stopped playing.

However, after fighting so many battles, he has developed an instinctive keenness, and even the slightest disturbance will arouse his vigilance.

It was like he had foreseen Rothko's detection in the old house of Buche that day.

Brando immediately felt that a hand wanted to go around his neck from behind. This is the usual method of the scout—Brando leaned back, supporting the opponent's elbow with one hand, and pressing the other's wrist with the other. . He slid down, raised his hands high, and then pushed forward suddenly—a black figure flew out and crashed into the tree in front of him with a grunt.

The strength of the two is similar, but he has a slight advantage. And when he saw that figure fell on the ground, instead of defensive immediately, he turned and rushed towards him, and his heart tightened and he immediately understood that there was another person on the other side.

There was a flash of silver light, and Brando's thorny thorn was out of its sheath. He gave a hand to the side, and the sword in his hand had been placed on the neck of the man who rushed up behind him.

The faint sword light reflected the faces of two people.

Reins and Zeta were shocked. They thought that Brando's swordsmanship might be better than that of their deputy captain, but it must be limited. They have seen Bresson's swordsmanship, which is an official member of the garrison. The best in Swordsmanship, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, you can't be one against two.

They couldn't help feeling a little bit as if they were in a dream, and looked at the sword in each other's hands-what's the situation

"Captain Madden is a veteran of the November War. Everyone knows this. He has served the kingdom once and proved his loyalty. Listen to me, everyone, don’t we have an old saying. If Master Martha Let a person survive, then you must cherish this luck—"

"We can't allow a veteran who has been retired from the battlefield of honor after nine deaths to bet on his own life again. That's why I made the move. Please let me lead you together to fight to protect Bouche. This is not what I want to deprive. Glory, but, I can’t escape—"

"Well said, deputy captain."

"we support you."

"Captain Madden will understand you."

Breson smiled, and when Madden ordered him to lead the villagers to break through the Dagger River Beach, he had already decided to refuse. But he knew that the old man's temper would never be opposed by him, so he decided to take a gamble.

He also understood that Madden was trying to save him. The old captain said more than once that he might one day become a leader in the future of this country. But Bresson also understood that Eluin didn't need cowards.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Brando. That ignorant guy would take the initiative to cross Xavier Mountain Road. He couldn't help but maliciously speculate whether the other party just wanted to find an excuse to escape, because it didn't seem impossible.

But at this time, a soft noise in the quiet forest made everyone look back.

They saw Brando point his sword at Zeta and Lions and come out behind the bushes that separated from each other. At first, the atmosphere was silent, and then everyone's face showed a ghostly look.

"Zeta?"

"Lynes, what are you guys?"

"Haha, a momentary error." Zeta looked embarrassed.

And Brando looked surprised at the usually domineering security deputy captain. At this moment, the other party is as always black. How can it not be black? As long as he shouts here, the other party's plan will fall short. NS.

But Brando did not expect that this guy would be so bold and want to replace Madden himself and lead these young people who are willing to follow him to launch a feint against Madara.

What kind of spirit is this

Brando thought it was a bit ridiculous, but it was inevitable that there were some surprises and admiration. Is this good for young people's innocence and passion, or is it good for the pursuit of ideals? But he saw a sense of responsibility in Breson's gloomy face.

A sense of responsibility for the deputy captain of the garrison.

"What do you want to do?" Breson asked in a deep voice, of course he wanted to use a stronger tone, but unfortunately he didn't want the other party to break his plan.

Although it seems almost inevitable.

Brando put down his sword—