The gate of the mining area was surrounded by a bustling crowd. Workers and adventurers entered the mining area in an orderly manner under the supervision of a team of cavalry. In order to speed up, the crowd formed three columns.
Brando glanced at the map in his hand, silently wrote down the terrain and markings on it, then folded the parchment paper and put it in his arms. He raised his head and glanced at the team in front of him. More than twenty mercenaries had successfully mixed in. The cavalry patrolling at the door were not very vigilant.
This is probably because Schafflund had been at peace for too long. Even if Tonigel was harassed by bandits, these desperadoes rarely dared to go deep into the mining area. On the one hand, it was due to the prestige of Earl Dernell, and on the other hand, it was not worth the gain.
Brando's gaze fell into the lush mountain forest. Akane, Metisa, and Uta might have sneaked into it. The worst of them had at least the silver level strength, and it was not necessary to avoid the attention of the soldiers on the tower. Difficult; while Roman stays in Schafflund, the protection of two holy angels at least does not make people too worried.
Then Brando heard the cavalry in front yelling: "Next!" There was a strong local accent in the voice, and he knew it was his turn. I hurriedly lowered my head and walked forward. I thought that the other party would at least look for a little search, but I didn't expect the cavalry with the bright silver pointed helmet but glanced over everyone's heads and let them go when they saw that no one was carrying a weapon.
"I knew that, maybe Uta and the others could get in in a man's outfit," Brando couldn't help but shook his head and thought in his heart. It’s not necessarily high there—"
This is good news.
After crossing the checkpoint, the surveillance became more relaxed. Brando looked around and quickly distinguished the mercenary in disguise among the crowd-of course, the so-called disguise, in fact, is not even wearing a weapon-of course he He didn't immediately rashly stepped up to meet his subordinates.
Although adventurers are not without hordes, the gathering of more than 20 people in their line is enough to arouse suspicion anyway.
Moreover, everyone has a contact method left on their hands, and they are not in a hurry.
Brando has completed various tasks in the Amber Sword, but he did not have the experience of going deep into the enemy's hinterland after disguising. For a while, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous but inexplicably irritating; just When I thought that I was now a guy with first-level golden strength, my heart became subconsciously settled.
Yes, although in the past games, it was a Vaughan with a lot of gold and elements everywhere.
But now, after all, this is just the end of the year of blooming flowers and summer leaves. The Black Rose War that started and ended this year has just ignited the flames of war on the earth. In this year, I am afraid that there are not many people who have the first-order power at the age of twenty years old. Come out a few.
Brando looked to one side while silently observing the surrounding terrain, right as enjoying the scenery. There is only a small intestine path between Schafflund and the mines through the mountains and forests-but walking on this road, occasionally you can look through the forest halfway through the mountainside, and see the rolling hills of Grajal Mountain to the Tonigel side. .
The lines of dark blue mountains that seemed to be drawn by watercolor on the cyan canvas, the trees were like mottled ink dots, swaying on the mountains.
Extremely pleasing to the eye—
He raised his hand again, watching the unfamiliar texture growing on his palm, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed for a while. It seemed such a long journey along the way, but in retrospect it was only a few months.
As if it was yesterday, he remembered that he was still the bastard. However, in these short few months, he had a companion, a strength to rely on, a subordinate, and even his own territory—everything was like everything he believed in, one step at a time. Step by step in control of the future that can be known.
Until the unknowable destiny between this ancient kingdom and itself was changed, however, the huge ship had begun to turn around, and it seemed that it was no longer sailing towards the darkness, and there was also such a glimmer of light.
"If the senior sister knew all this, it would be great." Brando smiled in his heart.
But the passing special scene interrupted his thoughts. Brando noticed that it was a corner of the guard tower exposed between the dense canopies; he saw soldiers with gleaming pointed helmets on duty, and went away. Looking at some places, there are such towers on every hill.
"Compared with the loose attitude of the cavalry outside, the defensive arrangement here can be said to be tight." Brando thought, and at the same time confirmed the location of these towers on the map, knowing that the adventurers did not lie to him.
That map cost a full three thousand Tor, but it seems to be worth the price for now.
Brando looked into the distance without saying a word, restoring the surrounding terrain in his heart. But it was just when he was engrossed in his concentration that he suddenly felt a person bumping into himself from behind. He turned his head and just saw a young man passing by with him.
The boy probably didn’t expect that he would run into someone—or in his opinion, Brando was just a young man not much older than himself, but it felt like he had hit a mountain, with a huge reaction force. Let him almost fall to the side.
The boy rushed forward several steps before steadily steadily. He pressed his chest and took a breath, obviously startled; but immediately raised his head and looked at Brando with some surprise.
But this surprise quickly turned into an apology. "I'm sorry." The boy suddenly realized his fault and said embarrassedly.
Brando looked at the boy—the other party was wearing a set of clothing commonly used by adventurers. This kind of leather clothes had no other advantages. The only advantage was that it was durable—but the appearance was barely good-looking.
"Since I am sorry, please return my things." Brando replied after a pause.
He has seen these pickpockets a lot in the Amber Sword, and he can catch this guy without the ability during the game, not to mention that he is now a real golden swordsman.
Now this body with the power of the Golden Swordsman can be used much more handily than in the game with the help of the system to achieve this step.
As soon as Brando spoke, the apology on the boy's face suddenly changed back to surprise, but he immediately laughed: "Did you find it? That's amazing!" When the boy laughed, his white teeth were exposed, and he was exposed. Not quibble, but generously took out a bag from under the clothes.
That was Brando's purse.
"It's okay." Brando took the bag and replied: "Next time you do it, remember to lighten your hands and feet. Also," he added solemnly, "Pick the target!"
The boy nodded vigorously, but he was a little curious: "You are an adventurer? I don't see it! Are you a foreigner? But I think you seem to understand the rules here?"
He shook his head again: "But you said that you must pick the fat sheep, and I agree with that. But this time we didn't expect that you are so powerful at such a young age. I feel that you react much faster than Maher! Guys always like to brag—yes, man, where are you from?"
Brando didn’t know or was not interested in knowing who Maher was in this guy’s mouth, but he was a little accustomed to this guy’s familiarity. He thought about it and replied: “I’ve been to many places, the truth is The rules of thieves’ unions everywhere in Shanghai are the same. But since you have returned the money, I don’t want to make a big deal. No one wants to offend a bunch of people for no reason..."
What he was talking about was all empirical talk. These insights could be said by an experienced and experienced adventurer who walked all over the world in today's Vaughan, but it seemed a bit enchanting to say it from a young man.
"What's more, people like you are also very difficult to get around." In the end, Brando ended like this.
The young man didn't care, or rather happy, as if Brando was complimenting him. After hearing Brando's words, he showed a curious look: "You said you've been to many places, it's impossible, isn't it, you are so young?"
Brando shook his head and smiled without saying a word.
But because of this, the boy showed interest instead. He simply followed Brando and stepped back and said, "My name is Joka, how about you?"
Brando did not respond to this question, but the young man raised his hands to pillow his head indifferently, and asked with interest: "What you said is true. You said we are like a thieves' guild? What is it like?"
Brando glanced at him, and replied, "They did the same thing as you."
The boy raised his eyebrows: "I heard that there is going to be a war outside, is it true?"
Brando was depressed for a while, thinking that you really took me as a know-how. He thought for a while and replied: "Are you from here? Why are you so interested in outside affairs?" He knew from the accent of the other party that the other party should be a local.
But this time the boy smiled mysteriously and replied: "It's nothing, just want to ask. Then I won't bother, and I will talk again when I have time—"
Saying this, he fell a step behind, then turned and disappeared into the crowd.
But Brando's gaze was so sharp that he saw the young man stepping into the crowd and gathering with another group of people about his age as soon as he turned his head. He thought for a moment, and simply focused on listening to what the other party was talking about:
"Frustrated, that guy is quite powerful!" The boy was the first to speak.
"Hey, such a young guy can get there very well. Even those adventurers in town I can steal a few from their pockets. It's not that you are too incompetent, Joka." Another voice smiled. , Run Road.
"You can try it, Maher." The boy shot back.