"It's more than important."
Brando said as he gently took the ring from Flo's hand. He carefully looked at the interlaced sword patterns on the ring, his fingers rubbing the cold brass edge, and he felt a little in his heart—the secondary snake ring, the ring behind the wind, the flame ring and the warrior ring—the positions on the three sides of the magic triangle area were all It is full, he remembers that in the past games, he had only completed this feat in the year of the Saint White Griffon (378th year of the First Age). The magical ornaments in the Amber Sword are so rare that even those legendary RMB fighters may not be able to have such equipment until three months later.
On the other hand, in addition to the weapons on hand, the long-range backup weapons include the brass-level shale longbow and the matching soul arrow. There are as many as ten magical ornaments, such as the rock formation necklace, the flame star, and the food. The Ghouls Necklace has three necklaces and four rings, in addition to the Lion Heart Medal, the Elemental Bracelet and three amulets, not to mention the Soul Diamond and the black wood statue made by yourself. The magic items are stored in only the first Black Rose War From the point of view of players, this season just past is not unattractive.
However, it is a pity that he has never obtained a core equipment in the true sense-such as the power of mountains and rivers, which can change the composition of a character's profession-but his face is so dark that he can do this step. Knowing that it is already enough to be proud. This was because there was Flor in the team. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look back at the sister among the wild elf sisters.
"What?" Fro asked, "Lord Lord."
Brando shook his head without answering, he had already put the ring on his left index finger. After putting on the ring, the data on the retina is constantly changing. The three skills of power burst, white crow swordsmanship, and frontal breakthrough all gained a +1 extra level, which was soon fixed to: power burst (10+1) level, white crow swordsmanship (5+1) level, frontal breakthrough (5+) 1) Level, where the burst of power gains a master bonus after surpassing the tenth level, the attribute has been changed to consume three times the physical strength in the next action, gaining 10% and an additional 15-level power bonus. The white crow swordsmanship and the frontal breakthrough are all self-obtained expert bonuses-Brando swung a sword to the left, and the wind left the sword with a'wow', but after leaving the sword, it no longer formed a complete half-moon shape as in the past. It shattered into a giant net—it moved forward, and the giant net passed through the center of the courtyard with a “swipe” sound. When the scaly shattered blades passed by, they seemed to refract the light in the air and sparkle. They tore a layer apart. Qixuan, the sword wind swept across, and then both of them looked at the arbor that was riddled with holes and only the bare trunk was left in a daze.
The cut leaves fell to the ground one after another.
"Damn it, attack on a large scale," Brando cursed secretly in his heart: "Why didn't I know that there was this kind of perverted swordsmanship before? Does the Eruin court still have this kind of inheritance—"
"My lord." Fro was holding the notebook and his eyes flashed: "Is this court swordsmanship?"
"It's just a coincidence," Brando replied.
He put away the sword, but saw two figures, one red and one white, rushing to hear the news. Akane and Medissa were resting in the next room. They heard the wind pressure explosion made by Brando. They saw Brando and Fro standing in the corridor startled slightly. After taking a look, he asked in unison: "What's the matter, Lord Lord!"
"It's nothing, just practicing swords." Brando replied.
The red-haired girl frowned and looked at the bare old tree in the courtyard—she liked this tree because she would feel an inexplicable quiet in this courtyard. Just like the leaf on her head, it always gives her a sense of peace of mind—but she opened her mouth and couldn't accuse Brando of anything. She only glanced at the young man with a little dissatisfaction. .
Brando looked at the red-haired girl and didn't see the dissatisfaction in the other's eyes. He just said, "Just right, Akane. Come out with me."
"Go there?" The spear in the hands of the red-haired girl was loosened, and she was taken aback.
"First go to Firshan City, and then out of the city."
"Just us?"
"About to bring Clencia and them." Brando replied.
"What about me," Medissa asked earnestly, putting her hand on her chest, "Shall I go with you, Lord Lord."
"You stay in the city, Medissa," Brando looked at her and shook his head. "The undead did not stay away after they retreated. I want to leave some people in the city to prevent them from entering. Although Bai does not fight for no purpose. War, but the situation on the battlefield changes, I also want to be just in case. You and Charles stay in the city, two people are enough to deal with it."
The silver elf princess was not surprised, but nodded quietly, and stood back again. Akane glanced at her, thought of something but hesitated for a while and did not speak. She lowered her spear and walked to Brando: "So let's go there, Lord Lord?"
"Dungeon."
"Dungeon?"
…
The dungeon of Firwood Castle fits most people's imaginations of such a place. It is dark and gloomy, and the air is filled with a rotten smell. On the uneven slate floor, there is occasionally a mouse running over it—often larger than a cat. Fir Castle was established in the Green Year. About 240 years ago, Eruin had to deal with threats on the border at that time. Therefore, this dungeon was originally built for the purpose of imprisoning those captured during the war. The barbarians in the forest.
But today, it is more used to deal with those who cannot pay taxes. The poor, the poachers, and the little noblemen who had offended Grudin were all charged with a crime at will—sometimes even this step was omitted and then thrown here. This kind of dark days in prison usually lasts for several years. Elu's criminal law was formulated in the most difficult period of the kingdom, and the provisions for the lower class have been hardly revised for centuries, so it appears harsh and unusual.
In fact, in the environment of the Firburg dungeon, there are not a few people who have died of illness in it.
However, after a night of fighting, Brando had ordered Antitina to release most of the farmers in the dungeon who had come in because they couldn't pay taxes. Therefore, the usual overcrowded dungeon seemed unusually quiet at this moment. The sound of footsteps walked through the darkness in the silence, and occasionally hit the iron chain hanging from the ceiling, making a rattling noise.
Peru keenly caught the sound of footsteps, "Someone is coming again." The old man let out his breath-the sound of footsteps was steady and powerful, and maintained a steady and steady progress; it was not like a jailer's disorder. Besides, since last night, the jailers in this dungeon seem to have changed a group of people. The footsteps of the newcomers are not like this. Those people look more like soldiers from battle, calm and capable, but there are some subtle differences-his brows suddenly moved a little.
The footsteps are approaching.
In dealing with soldiers for half his life, Bai Lu has an almost instinctive keenness for those who have a murderous aura on his body. He heard the footsteps stop not far away, and then there was a clattering sound in the darkness—it was the other person opening the door. That door leads to this area. The old man knew that there was only one prisoner in this area. He couldn't help thinking, is the other party looking for him
His heart couldn't help beating violently.
With a crash, the iron chain fell to the ground. Sure enough, not long after, the first ray of light passed through the corner and spilled in front of his cell. Bailu stared at the beam of light greedily, even if the light pierced his eyes with tears, but he remained motionless. He remembered how long he hadn't seen the light, and since he was caught in it, he hadn't even known the day.
Did you change the lord
But let the people of the Denel family have any good people, he couldn't help but snorted softly in his heart.
But the swaying light of the torch finally came in, and Bailu moved a bit, he hung his head and let the messy hair cover his face, motionless. But only after a while, he heard the voice of a gentle young man, which shocked him like a thunder that had to raise his head. "Peru Huusteau, Lord Jincheng, Royal Party, I remember that you have died in the rebellion in Everton's rebellion?"
The old man raised his head as if he had been caught by magic, his body was stiff and pale, and he looked at the young man he had never recognized. The light of the torch in his hand made him shrink, but he still couldn't help but speak with a hoarse voice. Asked: "Who are you...?" The old man's heart was in a mess. Brando is not wrong, he is exactly Peru Huestu, Lord Jincheng, because the royal party was defeated in the last struggle, and even the highest leader of the royal party at the time, the "land knight" Duke of Everton, was the same. Implicated in jail, let alone a small role like him. At that time, he was informed to escape from the royal capital and lied to the outside world that he had died in the war that night-but it was precisely because he was not an important role in the royal party that he escaped.
Later, he came to the border of the kingdom and kept his name incognito, waiting for the day when the royal party would rise again. Unexpectedly, he offended Grudin for a trivial matter and was thrown into this dark dungeon. He thought he would spend the next half of his life here, because no one cared about a small role like him. It's just that I didn't expect that there would be such a day, in this dark prison, people called out their original identity.
Even Grudin didn't know his true identity.
Not only him, when Brando spoke, even Fro and Qian on the side gave him a surprised look. As if the young lord always gave them a curious look, the doubts of the two girls were that there seemed to be people whom the lord knew everywhere. A person with extensive knowledge can be said to have a good knowledge of him. And the interpersonal relationship is so extensive, you must know that Brando is only in his early twenties, in their opinion, it is a bit close to enchanting. Unless it is really as Antitina guessed, behind this Lord Lord is really a huge and unimaginable family.
But Brando just smiled slightly. "It doesn't matter who I am. I am neither from the royal party nor from Grand Duke Anleck," he laughed. "Moreover, it has nothing to do with the Jean Denell family."
The old man sitting in his cell like a beggar was slightly startled, and looked at him suspiciously: "Then you are..."
"You can think of me as a party, Master Peru," Brando took the water bag from the mercenary behind him and handed it to the other party: "However, my goal is the same as you."
The old man gave him a grateful look, and Brando's move also made him feel more at ease. He took a sip from the water bag, and then asked, "What do you mean?"
"ZTE Eluin."
"ZTE Eluin?" Bailu looked at the young man with some suspicion. He put down the water bag with his dry palms, "In that case, why not join the royal party and help the Corkova royal family?" He stopped suddenly and took a closer look at the young man, "Or, are you on the side of the Sifah family?"
Brando shook his head, "I have my position," he replied, "I also have my means of doing things, but it is not important. I came to you to invite you to join me."
"What can I do for you, a bad old man?" The old man's eyes flashed and he asked keenly.
"Master Peru, you are the master craftsman of Eruin, good at armor making and forging, am I right?" Brando asked.
"Do you want to raise private soldiers?" Bailu's eyes sank.
"almost."