However, after a series of discussions about the seemingly crazy practice of putting wizards on the front line, Brando said that everyone found this to be an excellent strategy.
Because the role of wizards is not only in sending back messages, they are also far superior to ordinary people in concealing, clearing information, and avoiding pursuit.
But even so, the Shire only supported doing this in the early stages of the war, because this might have an unexpected effect, but once the opponent understands their methods, then every wizard's loss will be unbearable for them.
Brando can only choose to accept this statement, he knows that Charles is right-of course he is right, but the time is not right, the biggest demonic wave in history is far from coming.
Brando then glanced at the mercenary who delivered the letter, took the letterhead, opened it and looked at it; but his expression became dignified almost instantly, almost clouded, and seemed to be even worse than the gray sky at this time. It's ugly.
Qian and the little silver elf princess in the back couldn't help but looked at each other worriedly when they saw the young man like this. They rarely saw Brando's solemn expression. What happened
"Lord Lord?" Medissa asked in a low voice.
Brando shook his head.
The message in the letter is very simple. The above just stated truthfully that there is a clan of mountain people appearing in Pallas. It can be said that this letter may not be noticed in the hands of any one of Brando's at this moment.
The term “mountain people” is already common in the territory of Jean Dnell. These aborigines have wars with “outsiders” like Eluin almost all year round. Sir Pallas’s dealings with them are not a year or two, but almost Most of my life.
If someone else saw this message, they would probably be grateful that the old knight was in trouble again, but this letter had a different meaning in Brando's eyes.
"It seems that we have to add a new list to our enemies."
The young lord smiled helplessly, and handed the letter paper to Medissa, but the little silver elf princess just glanced at it. She was taken aback for a while and asked:
"Mountain people? They are not the enemies of Count Denell. Your lord, you said that the Palais knights fight with them all year round. Why do they join them and attack us?"
Medissa asked in a puzzled way.
"The mountain people are divided into many branches. The clan mentioned in the letter comes from the east of Grajal. They have been nominally owned by the Earl of Denner to implement autonomy-but the mountain people have a strong concept of territory, and they rarely Will migrate to other areas on a large scale, and will never leave their dominance—"
"That?" Although Qian didn't understand military affairs, she also heard the abnormality in Brando's tone.
"I think they might not be here for the celebration of sleep. I don't know what promise Denell made to these stubborn guys, but these mountain people must be here for us."
"It's okay," Qian snorted softly. "It's the same with whoever comes. We will defeat them."
Brando only smiled when he heard it. He knew that the red-haired girl was just cheering himself up.
But Metis had to calm down: "Is the problem big?" she asked.
Brando shook his head: "Of course it will increase our pressure, but it's hard to say how much. I believe that the old fox, Earl Dernell, must have more than mobilized such a mountain clan."
He looked into the distance, and the snow had already turned the street into a foggy area, "It seems that I still underestimated these'wild beasts' that fought all day long!"
Although Brando spoke lightly, he actually had no bottom at the moment. God knows how many mountain people will enter Pallas, and perhaps the food supplies provided to these people will be a bottleneck—
But Brando also didn't know how much materials he could mobilize in his territory and within how long.
But anyway, Pallas’s army, mountain people, plus Madara’s undead.
The young man couldn't help frowning deeply.
"Are you going to inform Miss Antitina?" Medissa asked.
Brando shook his head. Antitina stayed at the south gate. This noble daughter wanted to supervise the mercenaries who paid the workers' wages—the wages were settled with the free port's cross copper coins—with only a few coppers per person.
This money is not much, it is better than nothing, it can be said that the symbolic meaning is greater. The noble daughter's original intention was to save this money, but this was part of Roman's entire revival plan, and the latter naturally could not agree.
In the end, Antitina was so angry that she just grabbed the guy and stayed on the construction site, thinking that Brando couldn't help but smile and shook her head even though she was in a heavy mood.
He thought of the little Roman pretending that he didn't know that he wanted to squander this thing, but it was a pity that he was eventually dragged back by the serious noble lady instructing Flor.
That lady is different from him, even if the latter is pretending to be tearful, she can still remain unmoved-although Antitina is probably the best of Roman’s best girl besides Freya. close friend.
But in business matters, the noble lady can't talk about affection at all.
As long as he thinks of the helpless little guy who often gives him headaches in front of Antitina but can't have a frown, and is helpless, Brando feels very interesting from the bottom of his heart.
At the beginning, he was still fortunate that he was hiding fast, otherwise Xiao Roman would definitely have to rely on him. Although Antitina could do her promise to everyone else, she chose the young lord to do something. nor.
Thinking of this, he shook his head a little amused, returning his mind to the matter. The young man patted the letter paper in his hand: "Actually, I want to know who sent this information back?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Ordinary people probably won't notice these mountain people, because they are too ordinary for this place, which means that the people who send back the information must also think of what we think of." Brando was a little strange.
He knows this because he has knowledge and vision beyond the world. In fact, if he hadn't talked about some related things with Charles during a small chat, I am afraid that the other party would not be able to see anything from this letter.
And besides him and Charles, everyone else is even more so—
So who is the sacred person who sent this letter back
Brando was wondering, but for a moment he noticed that the elemental messenger in front of him was looking at him with a hesitant expression. The young man was startled slightly and asked, "What else do you have?"
"Yes, my lord..." The element made his complexion a little weird, and replied hesitantly: "Just now, Lord Charles sent me another letter, saying it was for you."
"What's the situation with chasing an envelope?" Brando asked with a frown, wondering what the other guy was doing.
"My lord, do you want to see it?"
"Of course—" Brando said irritably, since he said it was for him, can you not watch it? However, he stared at this elemental enlightenment with some doubts, no matter how he looked at the other party's words, it seemed a bit out of place.
"That," but the other person's expression became even more weird, "sir, can you turn your head first?"
Turn around? Which one is this
Before Brando had time to react, he saw the shadow of the gun flashing from his side, and Akane had stretched out his spear and placed it on this guy's neck.
"Take it out!" Qian said coldly.
The elemental envoy was stunned, or he was visibly frightened, and then shivered, but bitterly took out a strange creature from under the robe—this was his envoy.
Brando recognized the strange creature with just one glance, and of course everyone else was the same—because it was just a duck.
Use a duck as a consort
This time it wasn't just Brando, even Qian and Medissa were stunned.
One of these three people is an experienced player, one is the princess of the Silver Elf Empire, and the other is a mercenary who has participated in many battles. Most of them have dealt with various wizards, elemental envoys and even witches. But even though they have seen all kinds of weird people.
But I have never seen a wizard who uses a duck as an envoy.
Brando stayed for a while, then reacted and nodded: "Very good, very personal." In his impression, wizards use all kinds of weird magicians, and elemental enablers, most of them Shouldn't the elemental servant use a fairy as a servant
"My lord," the elemental messenger said with a grimace, "it's nothing to do with me. I didn't have a messenger. This thing... This thing was given to me by Lord Shire. It was said that a duck was used as a messenger. Can bring luck."
"It's really lucky," Brando had no choice but to feel helpless about his eccentric subordination. He shook his head and said, "What's your name?"
He observed this guy carefully for the first time. In fact, the other party was just a young man about his age, and he was pretty handsome. But since seeing this guy take out a duck as an envoy, I feel how happy the other person is. If he was born in his time, it would be a talent not to be a comedian.
He looked back at Akane and Medissa, Akane was okay, but Medissa was obviously also a little funny.
"My lord, I was just an apprentice before, and they all called me Red Pig."
"Porco Rosso?"
"That's the name of a kind of monster in my hometown—"
Brando knew it, and he also remembered that kind of monster of more than 30 levels. It had a fierce temper and rough skin. Few people were willing to deal with that thing.
He looked at the duck in the other's hand again, coughed, and said a little bit amused: "Why not, you can follow me in the future-I just need an apprentice."
"Sir, do you need an apprentice?" The elemental envoy was taken aback: "Sir, are you a wizard?"
"No," Brando shook his head: "I'm the elementalist, don't ask too much nonsense, just follow me—"
use element
The person was stunned again, the elemental envoys can usually sense each other's existence, especially the higher elemental enlightenment has an inherent oppressive force on the lower-level existence.
But he didn't feel the pressure on this young lord at all-there is only one possibility, that is, the opponent's strength is weaker than himself, or similar to him.
But this element of possibility makes the apprentice dare not even think about it. The other party is the legendary omnipotent lord. He has only seen this lord a few times from a distance before, but the other is mysterious and powerful. Legend has it that he has heard it many times.
But isn't the opponent in the legend a swordsman in the golden realm? Why has it become an elementalist again
The young man who was nicknamed "Porco Rosso" became more confused as he thought about it.
But Brando just waved his hand, and he really needed an apprentice—but not just an apprentice, but to prepare for another plan of his, which must be put on the agenda now.
The appearance of the mountain people as enemies inexplicably made Brando feel urgent.
"That's it," he said, and glanced at the young man: "After you follow me, I'll give you a name—just call Mordenkain—"
"Mordenkain?" The young man was taken aback.
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