After the deer's guard captain sent them here, he coldly threatened a few words and left, making Freya gritted her teeth with anger. Brando was not in a hurry. He sat alone in the dark, looking at the small space he was in through the peripheral torch in the distance-this should be the second floor of the dungeon under the barracks. This floor has Thirty-two cells, four jailers, all served by light infantry from the 104th Swordsman Regiment of the Whitemane Regiment.
In the past, when anyone did not have a PK red name when playing games, it was not the first time he visited Ridenberg’s dungeon, but they were all locked in the third floor before. In the eyes of the NPC, the players are simply a group of lawless. only. Thinking of this Brando couldn't help being a little funny.
He took out the ebony gargoyle statue from his arms and stroked it, the crack on it was almost invisible. Then he turned his head and rushed to the dark side and asked: "Freya, Roman, how is it going?"
"Brando, when will we be locked up?" The merchant lady heard a little uneasy voice from the other side.
Brando thought to himself, it turns out that you are sometimes afraid. The two girls were locked up in another cell on the opposite side. Although it was a little darker, at least they were safe. He was about to answer something to comfort him, but he heard a muffled sound from the darkness opposite.
"I'm so angry! Those damn bastards, how can we all work so hard for these people!" Freya slammed her fist on the wooden fence, making her teeth tickled with anger.
"Inside, what's going on! Do you want to eat a whip—?" The jailer's vicious voice immediately came from outside.
Although Freya was so annoyed that she wanted to rush out to rectify these beasts one by one and beat her up, but now she also understood her situation. She took a breath and calmed down.
"Brando, what shall we do?" she asked in a low voice.
Another voice came in immediately: "This is the black jail, right? My aunt said that some people have been kept in the black jail for the rest of their lives without seeing the sun. Brando, will we do the same?"
"Close your crow's mouth, Roman." Freya replied angrily for Brando.
He smiled: "Do you still have any hope of those people?"
"I expect them all to die!" Freya gritted her teeth.
"But without their help, Ridenberg would be in danger." Brando walked to the cell door and replied in a low voice.
Freya fell silent.
"At least I tried my best," she replied: "My strength is not endless. I can only do so much for everyone in Buche."
Brando felt at ease for a while, and it seemed that it was worth the toss most of the night. In fact, he noticed that Freya had quickly matured since she had a dream in the Golden Tree.
It is precisely in this way that his'valkyrie development plan' can be implemented, and he must let Freya be his deputy. An S-rank general in the game will never lose money in this transaction.
"You think so." He replied.
"Brando, what can you do?"
"Well, you stand back a little." Since Brando dared to come in, there must be a way to get out. The reason why he is so confident is that he knows that the next night will be called "the night is long and dreamy". The funny thing is that the nobles of Ridenberg still don't know it.
Freya gave these people the last chance, but they were imprisoned here on unreasonable charges.
The so-called self-destruction is nothing more than that
"Wait, Brando, what do you want to do? Don't mess around, this is a dungeon!" Although Freya verbally wants the nobles to die, she still thinks she is a citizen of Eruin after all. Isn't it a rebellion to rush out so blatantly
"I have a sense of measure."
"What's your measure! Ah, Roman, please persuade him!" Freya couldn't help lowering her voice. On the one hand, she hoped that the guards outside would come in to prevent Brando's crazy actions, and on the other hand, she was worried about discovering outside. After the movement inside, he fell into deep entanglement and contradiction for a while.
"Brando, I want to go out too." The merchant lady replied.
"You shut up, I didn't ask you to persuade you like this!" Freya's heart is crying. Have these two people figured out what is going on now! Escape from prison will be hanged! She couldn't help feeling a little at a loss when she thought that her two best companions might become wanted criminals.
Brando took out the'Highland Follower' card on the other side and threw it to the ground. The little water element produced in the secret of the sacred tree this week was immediately paid from the land card. After a cloud of smoke, a young man wearing a robe and carrying a large bundle of scrolls patted the sleeves of the robe and walked out of the smoke.
Brando already knew that before there was no element pool. The elements generated by the land card will be paid in the current week and lost, which means that they cannot be saved, but they can still be used within this week.
"My name is Charles, Lord Lord, I am happy to serve you." The young man looked at him and bowed deeply to him.
"Are you a highland mage?" Brando asked.
"Apprentice." The young man added solemnly.
Brando found that he could examine the other's attributes, and he opened it. Highland Mage apprentice with 16 points of life, 8 points of mana, and 2 spells. Basic structure (2 points of mana) and magic arrow (1 point of mana), the knowledge system is basic magic, structure magic knowledge, basic knowledge, local and geographic knowledge, in addition to level 1 heraldry.
"The law of magic you learned?"
"Exactly."
The law wizard is a kind of generalized wizard, dedicated to studying the power of the law. Their magic is a kind of magic that manipulates the line connecting the material world and the world of laws and transforms it with gem energy to realize its power.
There are nine schools of wizards in the Amber Sword, law magic, element magic, string magic, witchcraft, rune magic, holy words, astrology, spiritism and magic circle magic. In fact, each of these nine schools represents A set of completely different magic systems, but ordinary people often don't know the difference between them, so they are collectively called wizards.
But this argument is not unreasonable, because after all magic has one thing in common-that is mystery.
"Brando, who is talking to you?" Freya suddenly stopped and asked.
"Well, my attendant." Brando responded.
"Servant?" The girl was taken aback.
Brando took out the soul crystal containing the ten-foot silence technique from his arms and threw it to the young man: "Activate it."
Although warriors can't use stored magic items, the mage apprentices can. Charles took the crystal beads and injected 1 point of mana, and the surface of the soul crystal brightened slightly-the surroundings became silent.
It was as if an invisible and innocent monster suddenly appeared in the darkness, swallowing the sound. Freya over there was also taken aback, and she found that she suddenly couldn't make a sound. Of course, she didn't know that this was Brando's masterpiece, and her heart was throbbing for a while-after all, most ordinary people reacted this way when facing mysterious spells.
Charles nodded to his lord.
Brando turned around and took this opportunity to hit the wooden fence with a thick arm in the dungeon. Brando has unprecedented wealth after the Battle of the Golden Devil Tree. 965 points of total experience are enough to enable him to raise the mercenary to level 8 and then the militia level to level 6. After raising his total level to 15, his power has reached 5.4 energy levels. And after the power burst, it exceeded 10 energy levels—
He hit the wooden fence with this punch, and the solid pillar should be snapped from the middle, and then suddenly flew out and hit the railing on the side of Freya and the others. But within the range of the sound suppression technique, only the wood was silently cracking and sawdust flying, two pieces of wood flew past and hit the other side, bounced silently, fell down and bounced twice.
Brando walked out of a gap as wide as a man, and then Charles. He grabbed the iron chain on the opposite railing, and yanked it like a hemp rope to deform it, and then broke it steadily. Then he opened the door again, and the duration of the sound suppression technique just ended at this time.
"Why, would you like to stay longer?" Brando asked with a smile, standing at the door of the cell, looking at the two girls with surprised faces.
"You, you, you just came out like this?" Freya couldn't believe what she had seen before, it was too lawless! Looking at Brando's skillful technique, it seems that he has not done this kind of thing for the first time!
Brando smiled. Those noble masters really treated him as an unknown militia. This was a joke. He used to escape from prison in the game less than one hundred and eighty times. Not to mention the small places like Ridenburg, even the Ironthorn Fortress in Amperessel, the capital of Hong Kong. He also had a successful experience.
Players have always regarded the rules of NPC as nothing. There were strong men who escaped from Gruz’s capital prison, which made a sensation on the forum.
He thought to himself that he would stay here until tomorrow morning. Isn't he very sorry for being a player before
"Who is he?" Freya noticed that there was another person beside Brando.
"Dear lady, I am the lord's retinue." Charles lowered his head and saluted the two girls.
"Rebel?"
"Lord Lord?" Roman and Freya almost didn't control their voices, what is this and what. Could it be that the dungeon is some kind of mysterious space, why Brando became a lord inexplicably after entering and staying for a while, and there was one more attendant.
Freya couldn't help but patted her face in case she was dreaming. She couldn't help thinking that the young man who lived alone in the old house and hadn't been seen for months was the lord, wouldn't she be the lord? Valkyrie
Besides, "You, how did you come?" She couldn't help asking.
"As you can see, I am a mage." Charles replied neatly. This is what Brando greatly admired, and the ability of this bullshit is almost on par with himself.
"Mage apprentice." Freya took a breath.
"You, you, you are a highland knight, Brando turns out you are a Daniil!" She looked at Brando with an incredible look. There is only one kind of mage in this world who will appear as the retinue of the knights. The Highland Knights of Karasu Province have been in alliance with the wizards for three hundred years, forming Eruin's strongest military strength-the White Knights-and the Highland Knights have a deep friendship with them. The mage Husong is already one of Eruin’s well-known legends.
At this moment Freya had determined that Brando was a young nobleman born in a family of Highland Knights. No wonder, no wonder he is so powerful, no wonder he can be so calm in everything, it turns out that he is a knight. Suddenly she lowered her head, thinking that this nasty guy was obviously a nobleman who came to approach herself and Roman. They were just two small civilians—yes, he must have no good intentions!
She immediately put some of the vices about the nobility that she had heard from Aunt Hill on Brando's head, and then quietly shrank back.
Brando obviously didn't expect their future Valkyrie adults to have such a strong thinking divergence ability, and thought she was too shocked to accept this fact for a while. In fact, he couldn't help it. Since they thought it would be better to accept it, they also saved the trouble of explanation.
He couldn't help but shook his head and looked at Shire at each other.
The reality is so helpless.
"Okay, two ladies. Time is almost up, come out soon," Brando watched Roman hiding in the dark and looked at himself with sparkling eyes, full of curiosity inside, and couldn't help shook his head and said: "You should Don’t you really intend to stay in there until dawn, do you?"
"Brando, are you really a knight?" Roman asked suddenly.
"No, I'm Brando." He replied.
"Then I will come out."
"Please-"