"I'm sorry, sir, I accidentally summoned this demon..." Brando looked back at the weak voice, and couldn't help but praise a beautiful young man in his heart. The boy on the stairs wears moon-white silk pajamas, with one hand resting on the wall that has turned into charcoal, his chest is slightly undulating-the boy has a slightly pointed face, and his black shoulder-length hair is shining like a star. The pupils are slightly purple, the skin is white, and the thin lips are as bright as roses. Juvenile sip
With his lips, Jian Brows frowned slightly, as if he was suspicious of the origins of Brando and others.
Brando couldn't help sighing in his heart. He couldn't help but think of the silver elf Namenis, who was sleeping in the emerald forest, but at this moment he had to admit with a little jealousy that there are indeed some humans in this world that can be compared. The elves are even more beautiful. But he quickly saw that the young man's pointed ears-turned out to be a half-elf-Fortunately, Brando breathed a sigh of relief, at least the other party had not defeated his final dignity as a human being.
"Master Earl, are you okay?"
Ronin bowed slightly behind Brando. The young man glanced at his knight captain and nodded. This action undoubtedly confirmed his identity; this young man who was only fifteen or six years old was actually the Earl of Yanbao? Brando couldn't help raising his eyebrows suspiciously, staring at the opponent's too tender face.
The young man was also looking at Brando, his star-like eyes gleaming with a slightly puzzled light—most of the disguised spells in this world would be automatically released once the subject uses force or uses any other skills. At this moment, Brando and others It is no longer the image of patrolling knights, but a long cloak with black smoke lingering all over the body, which looks similar to the existence of a sheep-head cultist.
But the Goathead Cultists and the demons are natural allies, and they will never do such a thing. The young man did not show any expression of fear or surprise, but at this time there was another banging sound from the stairs, and saw a female knight with a blonde shawl rushing down like lightning. When she saw Ronin Brando and others beside him couldn't help showing a look of surprise, drew out their long sword and raised their sword eyebrows, exclaiming: "Roning... Who are you!?"
Golden level.
Brando curled his lips. It seemed that this young lady was the second gold-ranked subordinate of the young Lord Earl, but he couldn't help but glanced at the other's chest at the first glance; because the female knight was wearing eagles. Luin's military uniform, the chest is really well-developed or even a bit exaggerated, people have to think of cows-in fact, this female knight can be regarded as a beauty, if beauty is justice, then this lady must be the righteous camp The best among them—she looks only twenty-seven or eighteen years old at most. At this age at this stage of strength, Eruin can be regarded as the hero of the younger generation. The female knight has curly hair and her military uniform is messy. It looks like he just got up from the bed. She noticed Brando's gaze, her face flushed, her left hand covered the few buttons that hadn't been buttoned, and said angrily: "What do you look at!"
"Nia." At this time, the beautiful boy who was the Earl of Yanbao stopped the female knight, and then he raised his head to look at Brando.
"Master Earl?" Brando asked.
"My name is Dilphary de Odinard. I am the only heir to the Egret family, the current Earl of Yanbao." The boy introduced himself in a soft voice. Brando could not see the slightest panic on his face. Just a little tired. The boy put his hand on his collarbone and replied politely: "... First of all, thank you for helping me stop the demon."
"No thanks, but as a nobleman, it's not good to trade with the devil, right?" Brando squinted his eyes and asked.
The young man suffocated slightly, and the female knight beside him had already yelled at Brando angrily. Brando does not have a weapon in his hand at this moment, but his left thumb and index finger, a whirlpool-shaped dimensional hole appeared out of thin air between the magic triangle, he held his right hand, and the sword of the earth lingering in black smoke had already appeared in his hand.
Brando drew the sword of the earth, just to hold the long sword in the hand of the female knight. His power was far better than that of the other. He immediately flew the cow knight and the sword into the charred staircase, banging. After a loud noise, the poor stairwell suddenly disappeared. However, Brando himself immediately bared his teeth and cursed the strange girl. After he turned on the frenzy, his power was nearly 500 standing at the peak of the manifestation of the elements, but he did not expect to be shocked by a golden enemy under a sword. Her hands are sore, the female knight will be a pure power fighter if she wants to put it in the past game, it's really weird.
The freak horsewoman quickly crawled out of the wreckage of the stairs, looking at her gritted teeth as if she was about to fight again—but the young earl stopped her, and Dilphary clearly had his own concerns. He looked at Brando and knew in his heart that his person was not the opponent's opponent.
He suddenly turned his head and stared at the outside of the manor’s already riddled walls, "Sir, although I don’t know where you are from, I hope you can do me a favor." Dilfieri looked at him. The direction of the forest in the distance of the manor suddenly spoke.
Brando also heard the noisy noise outside the manor at this time. A piece of iron footguards stepped on the mud and there was the sound of horses hissing. The security team, he was very familiar with this sound. Brando also looked in that direction, and indeed, within a moment, the knight leading the team appeared in the direction of the front door of the manor.
"It's the security team in the nearby town." Luo Ning frowned immediately.
Brando turned around and immediately understood what the boy meant. But he squinted his eyes and replied, "I need a promise, Lord Earl."
Dilphary bit his lower lip: "What do you want, I can only agree to your request without harming the interests of the family."
"So you are the only heir of Yanbao's generation?" Brando asked suddenly.
The knights passed through the courtyard and approached the manor, but they were stopped by the guards in the manor. Dilphary looked over there and couldn't help holding his breath. He glanced at Brando hesitantly, and finally nodded. Dilphary could only bet that this weird man was not his enemy, and he couldn't help feeling uneasy for a while.
"Master Earl." Luo Ning couldn't help but said.
But the boy shook his head at him.
Brando knew very well what the young Earl was worried about. The Supreme Code of the Temple of Flames clearly stated that the nobles and demons will be punished to death for collusion, and the family will be deprived of glory for three generations. Above, no nobleman dare to bear such consequences. Although he didn't know why the other party summoned the demon, Brando knew that Dilphary's long eyelashes had dropped, and he knew that the young man had already panicked.
It was a good time, luck seemed unexpectedly good tonight, Brando raised his head, and a bright moon among the mountains of Anseli hung above the forest.
"I hope you won't participate in the Amperexel meeting." Brando pondered for a moment and made his request.
"It's impossible!" But this time the boy showed extraordinary toughness. He furrowed his good-looking eyebrows and stared at Brando angrily: "You want to take my place in the meeting of the nobles, how can I promise? You will not harm Yanbao's interests at the meeting. If you offend any Grand Duke, it will be a disaster for my family."
"I can swear in the name of Lord Martha and my credibility." Brando replied.
"No matter how loyal the oath is, there are loopholes," Dilfieri gritted his teeth and replied: "Sir... I have no retreat. I hope you don't force me to die."
Brando and the young man looked at each other, but the young man's mind was beyond his expectations. However, there was only one heir left in the Yanbao family, and something must have happened in it.
Brando thought hard and couldn't remember what happened to Yan Castle in the past game, as if this area did not exist in Eruin's history.
The two faced each other, and the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.
The knights outside had already broken through the barriers of the guards at this time. They apparently rushed over after hearing the explosion from here. Brando noticed that there was no fighting outside, which shows that these guard knights did not find hiding in the forest. Roman and the others, this made him breathe a sigh of relief. It's just that Amperthel's security forces are notoriously difficult. If he and the young earl can no longer reach an agreement, the action tonight may be futile.
"Do you want to participate in the meeting of Ampersel?" The knight got closer and closer, and the boy finally couldn't hold back his breath and spoke first.
Brando nodded.
"You can guarantee that neither side will be offended." The boy asked.
"I'm afraid there is no guarantee," Brando opened his hands. He didn't intend to deceive. He couldn't pull innocent people into the water for his own sake. "But I might assure you, at least not to implicate you. Go in."
The boy stared at him.
The knights were almost outside the gate of the manor. They had seen the huge hole, but there was no fire in the corridor, so Brando and Dilphary stood in the dark, so the knights had not noticed the situation in the house for a while. . After a while, the boy finally said: "Then I can take you to the meeting, as an entourage."
Dilfieri stared at Brando nervously after he finished speaking. After all, it seemed that this weird man didn't like to succumb to others, but to his relief, Brando nodded.
"Okay." Brando took out a crystal ball from under the cloak and gestured to the boy: "Record the crystal."
"Despicable." The boy couldn't help gritting his teeth.
Brando smiled helplessly.
At this time the knights finally walked into the room, Brando had already pulled down his cloak and the Tiger Sparrow and the others pretended to be Dilphary's guard, and stood silently behind him. The young man took a breath and first glanced at the corridor. Flor had already cleaned the six-pointed star formation left by the devil. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked down the stairs to face the guards and knights.
But Brando immediately noticed that it was not only the knights of the security team. He saw that the dark blue uniform was mixed with some well-equipped knights dressed in silver armor, red tabards, long swords on their waists.
Huh? Brando was taken aback for a moment-royal knights, why are they here? He suddenly realized what he lowered his head and sent a message in his heart: "Metisa, ask Xiasu how far is it from the Rime Manor?"
"Master Earl, do you need our help for what happened here?" At this time, a good-looking female royal knight came out more and more, raising her head to look at Dilfieri on the stairs and asked. The knight's voice was soft, organized and crisp as if it were a silver bell, but Brando couldn't help his scalp numb when he heard it.
He looked up, and suddenly saw a face that could no longer be familiar.
Wearing the armor of the royal knight, it was a girl with a brown ponytail who looked innocent and innocent. She wore several swords weirdly around her waist. When people first saw her, they might think she was using a strange swordsmanship, but Martha was on—
…
Freya definitely practiced pure military swordsmanship.