But Qian can understand the strength of the other party, but this miner is different from them.
As soon as he was caught by Akane, he couldn't help screaming in horror: "Let go of me... You guys also run quickly, those things are so powerful that they are invulnerable—"
He had seen the scene where his companions used their pickaxes to counter these monsters, even if they tried their best, they only left a very shallow white mark on the opponent.
As soon as these monsters counterattack, their claws can easily smash half of a person's body into pieces.
The nightmare-like scene made him still fresh in his memory.
But before he finished speaking, the second half of the sentence got stuck in his throat.
In his dark brown eyes—Brando swung a sword to the right slightly and skillfully, and the rock panther that was about to go around him to attack them was divided into two like tofu, and then hit hard. On one side of the rock wall, it was torn apart.
The man was suddenly stupid.
"He... He..." He pointed to Brando, looked at Akane, and then at the young man, hesitated for a while and couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"What is the noise!" Qian opened his hand impatiently, but the girl looked at Brando like a girl. When she saw Brando making a move, she couldn't help sighing that Lord Lord's swordsmanship had improved again. It was amazing!
Brando's swordsmanship at this moment is indeed diligent, and he only realized this after he divided the rock panther, which was not as strong as the black iron level, with a single sword. He opened the panel for a moment, only to find that the suffix on the face of his military sword had changed to'+2'.
Although I don't know how this +2 came from, I must not have a relationship with the security captain Kurantot in that mining area. I think it should be because he was buried in a coma by a rock and he missed the system prompt.
This makes Brando a little surprised and delighted. Although the game is not an example of accidental bonuses obtained by experiencing the swordsmanship of high-level NPC swordsmen, it is actually similar to completing a similar swordsmanship mission. All conditions need to be met.
And this condition is often much more demanding than the task.
It’s just like the last time Brando realized his grandfather’s swordsmanship in Brando’s dream. One is because his body, Sophie, has a high-level vision for swordsmanship, and the other is because Brando and his grandfather are inextricably linked. Connection, coupled with self-transcendence, the promotion of swordsmanship is also a matter of course.
But this time it looked a little weird.
Of course, Brando hadn’t had time to finish thinking about this question. Another rock panther had already pounced on him—Brando subconsciously slashed it into the air with a sword, but entangled with these little but annoying little things that had little strength and started him. Becoming a little impatient, the young man took a step back and simply jumped straight into the encirclement.
At this time, the expression on the miner's face was no longer just sluggish, but sat down on the ground. He had never known that there was such a powerful swordsman in the security team.
The lighting crystal in Brando's hand draws a bright arc in the dark underground tunnel.
In the next moment, several rock panthers were thrown away with one sword and two breaks at the same time—
…
When the earthquake occurred in the silver mine, in fact, the town of Schafflund learned the news for the first time. The edge of the shock wave happened to spread to the town. People standing on the street could feel the ground shaking obviously. The shops on both sides The boss of the company immediately held down his own pans and pans, lest they smashed to the bottom and smashed to pieces.
Of course, losses are inevitable. For example, the bosses of several pottery shops scolded my mother, but the wider impact was that the news of the mine earthquake soon spread throughout the town.
Women, children, and the elderly live here, most of whom have relatives working in the mining area, so a panic quickly spread.
The rumors spread like wildfire in the town, and soon got into the ears of little Roman.
In fact, the merchant lady stayed peacefully in her room at first, and tried and tried a long dress that Brando gave her—this thing Brando came across by accident in the town. It looked like a maid outfit, and he remembered that he didn't seem to have sent anything to Roman, so he bought it with an ulterior motive.
Of course, although the purpose is darker, Roman likes it very much.
Of course, if it weren't when the earthquake happened, she was trying on clothes so that she bumped her head against the frame of the standing mirror, and a big bag was swollen on her forehead, then this thing would look even more perfect.
Roman was so dizzy and curious, she grabbed her forehead and got up for the first time, and rushed out to ask what happened to the two angels outside. The two angels naturally said they didn't know anything, and finally the merchant lady got accurate information from the innkeeper.
The mine had an earthquake.
Roman blinked, and after carefully considering what the so-called earthquake was all about, he immediately became worried. She thought for a moment, and then made a serious decision:
"I'm going to find Brando."
She said seriously to the two angels: "You go with me."
"Miss Roman, the master will not agree to such a thing." But the first angel replied like this.
"The order the master gave us is that before he comes back, miss you must stay in this hotel and you are not allowed to run around—" The second angel's speech was obviously much more direct.
"Besides, you see that we are doing everything right now, indicating that the master has no problem." The first angel persuaded.
But Roman said stubbornly: "Brando is fine now, so we are going to help him, maybe he is trapped underground!"
If Brando knew that Little Roman would speak up at this moment, he would probably educate her, telling the merchant lady that she shouldn't talk casually since she knew she was a crow's mouth.
It's a pity that he doesn't know, so our merchant lady still looks very alive for the time being.
However, the two angels didn’t approve of her bizarre ideas. They shook their heads together, agreeing that the eldest lady’s ideas are still more promising in more meaningful fields—for example, to write fairy tales. The story or something.
Miss Romance, who was denied the request and knew that she was not the opponent's opponent, was not discouraged. In fact, she didn't seem to know how to write the word discouragement at all.
It didn't take long for the two loyal angels to hear shouts from inside the house.
They rushed into the door in the first time with a precautionary intention, but they saw little Roman wearing a purple dress, covering his head under the quilt, rolling around there—in other words, as if Acting cute like a child.
She seemed to feel the two rushing in, she lifted the corner of the quilt, peeped at the outside, and said with her cheeks bulging:
"I'm going to the mine—"
The subtext in a pair of dizzying eyes is: Otherwise, I'll show you all—
The two angels glanced at each other, shrugged, closed the door silently and walked out. After repeating this two or three times, they gradually learned to turn a blind eye to this eldest lady's weird behavior.
"Lord Lord, let us learn not to be too weird. It seems to be very reasonable." The first angel said to his companion when she heard the merchant lady started rolling on the floor inside.
"My lord always looks far ahead. It can be seen that he knows Miss Roman very well." The second angel nodded.
"My lord likes Miss Roman very much." The two angels finally reached a consensus.
But what they didn't know was that the business lady who was full of weird ideas in the room was changing clothes at this time. When she noticed that Brando’s two “hateful subordinates” outside finally took care of her behavior and would not enter the house no matter what sound she heard, she smiled triumphantly like a little fox-and started the implementation methodically. Own plan.
She changed into the usual traveler’s clothing, wearing a pair of very puffy pumpkin pants, pointed leather boots underneath, which looked very funny—but it complemented each other with the look and feel of the merchant lady. It makes people feel so cute.
Then she packed her weird things into a small backpack, pulled up the tied sheets, opened the window and turned it out.
When he reached his head, he made a face toward the door.
But it’s a pity-our merchant eldest lady considered everything, but ignored the most important point-when she was holding the bed sheet in one hand, carefully stepping on the tiles below with her little leather boots and preparing to slide to the hotel When on the street behind.
Suddenly found a problem.
The sheets are not long enough—
Little Roman grabbed the sheets and dangled in mid-air. There was some sparkle on his flat and clean forehead, "Okay, I seem to have encountered a little trouble..."
she thinks.
…
When the old dwarf Oldham walked through this alley as usual to "Trout in the Woods" to enjoy his afternoon ale time, he looked up and saw such a magical scene.
At first he thought he was not awake, so he couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and then finally confirmed-he was right-there was a girl in wide pumpkin shorts clutching a bed sheet and dangling on top of his head not far away. Dangle.
The old dwarf lowered his head and thought for a moment whether it was a carnival-like celebration today. But he didn’t remember clearly whether the most recent festival was a midsummer festival or a harvest festival. He first sighed that people’s memory deteriorated so quickly when they were old. The next festival seems to be one or two months away.
He thought that he must have entered the wrong place.
Or there must be something wrong with the way into this alley.
But he immediately realized that it was the back window of the "Trout in the Forest" hotel, wasn't it? Thinking of this, the old dwarf finally reacted from the dazed state, he raised his head and stared at the girl dangling in the air, supporting his chin with his hand, and asking on his back:
"Little girl, what are you doing?"
"Sorry, old man, the sheets are too short—"
This is Roman's first answer.