Brando broke the door with a sword, and the solid oak door turned into sawdust, just like butterflies flying in the sky. His black earl coat was like a rose blooming among the exploded wooden planks, the petals stretched forward, and a cold blade pierced from the center, pointing straight to the noble boy on the bed whose hand was pressing the countess's neck.
Aker probably never dreamed that someone would break into the house suddenly. He was shocked and yelled in anger, "Damn Anurek, how about you!"
The next moment, a black shadow in the field of vision pierced directly, but Brando had guessed that there might be other people in the room when he heard the young man's roar, and the sword in his hand subconsciously retracted back. With a sour sound, Brando felt that something was being held by the sword of the earth. He narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that it was a transparent handle that shone with cold light like ice crystals. sword.
"Get out of here!"
With a roar, the sharp crystal sword was squeaking forward against the blade of the Earth Sword, trying to cut it towards Brando's wrist. But as soon as the sword of the earth opened, the majestic power was unfolded like a landslide and a tsunami, and suddenly the ice-thin crystal blade flew out.
Brando felt the gray shadow retreat, and only then could he see clearly that the gray cloak worn by the sword-bearing man hung down to the floor, under the hood it looked like a nightmare, and the black smoke couldn't see his face at all.
The ghost roared, the sound of the urn sound was shocked and angry. He probably never dreamed that the young human in front of him had such terrifying power. He didn’t know that Brando’s power was inherently higher than that under the same realm because he was equipped with the ghost knight crystal. The ten-year-old golden peak is a miracle in itself.
And Brando is the shaper of this miracle, he doesn't intend to give the other party any chance at all. The long black coat was gathered in the falling pieces of wood, and another black light struck the strange man.
"Shan... Sword!"
The ghost hissed strangely, as if recognizing Brando's swordsmanship. It had been swept back towards the head of the bed with Brando's sword before. At this moment, it had to raise the crystal long sword to parry, but the two swords intersected and only heard a palpable shattering sound, and countless textures instantly diffused from the crystal. .
Brando didn't say a word, holding the sword of the earth and continuing forward, the next moment the dazzling blade in the grey robe monster's hand suddenly turned into countless fragments and burst open.
The monster screamed, and he was about to realize the insurmountable awareness between himself and this young man. At the last moment when the sword was on the verge of death, it raised its head and sent out a mental ripple that was almost detectable by the naked eye and pierced Brando's brain.
Mental shock.
The speed of the mental wave is extremely fast, and the distance between the two is extremely close, leaving Brando no time and space to dodge at all. This mental shock pierced into his thinking world the moment Brando had just reacted.
It's a pity that this time the ghost has clearly found the wrong target.
Brando's will attribute has reached an outrageous number after being strengthened by the blood of the gods. After being implanted in the lightning core, it is even more against the sky. Therefore, the will barrier created is immune to most spells, not to mention. What a mental shock.
A mental shock of the ghost hit Brando's barrier of will, just as if it hit a 1000mm thick steel plate. Brando felt that someone was spying on himself in the realm of will, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He coldly watched the mental ripple as if it hit an invisible wall and became torn apart, and then the backlash was swept back ten times faster.
Brando glared at each other coldly.
The ghost suddenly let out a stern scream, it hugged its head and shook frantically. But to no avail, everyone on the scene heard a crisp sound, and then the monster's head exploded like a glass ball.
Brando screamed badly. He thought he would see the legendary scene where the brain was cracked and the whole room was blown up by blood. Of course he doesn't care about it, but don't forget that there are still a few ladies here. It's hard to say that the name of his headshot madness was passed on to the entire Ampersel that day.
But he didn't expect that the next moment he saw that the monster's head really looked like a crystal ball, and all the crystals that exploded were pieces of crystals flying around like blades, all at once piercing the whole room.
Brando hurriedly opened the conflict halo, and the crystal fragments clanged against the magic shield and flew around, and finally did not end up being bombed into a hornet's nest.
On the other side, the aristocratic young man named Aker was not so lucky. He was looking at the fight in the room with a look of astonishment. Who would have thought that his next encounter would turn into a suicide attack, with countless crystal fragments. When it exploded, he almost completely stood in front of Dilphary.
So the end can be imagined.
At the moment when the crystal shards burst, hundreds of sharp shards like steel needles pierced his entire body in an instant, cutting that handsome face into riddles, and one even pierced his eyeballs. Zi, made his right eye flow out of his eye socket like a lump of rotten flesh.
Aker, who looked like a blood man, seemed to be taken aback for a moment before reacting, and immediately cried out on the bed with his face in his hands. The screaming cry was like an animal sent to the slaughterhouse, shuddering.
Dilphary, who was pushed on the bed by him, didn't know if it was from there, he gave out a force, took the opportunity to push the guy away, and struggling to jump out of the bed. But she forgot that she couldn't walk at all, so she fell off the edge of the bed and hit the floor firmly. With a muffled bang, the countess burst into tears with pain.
Brando saw a heartache, and hurriedly walked over to pull up Dilphary, pulling her behind his back. The countess's face was bloodless, shivering, and even the buttons on her chest were all opened, and she didn't even notice the spring light leaking. She didn't even have the strength to hold onto Brando's sleeve, if it wasn't for Brando to support her, The girl would collapse on the floor at any time.
"Are you okay?"
"Mr. Brando... I..." Dilphary seemed to have experienced a nightmare, the tears on his cheeks were still dry, but he couldn't say a word.
"Don't be afraid, I am here." Brando comforted.
He looked at the blood man who was wailing on the bed—actually Aker had dyed the sheets completely red, and some cloth strips were on his wounds, and he tore up new wounds, so that more blood was pooled from the wounds. Outflow. Soon this guy lost his strength and screamed, and he was shivering on the bed, as if he was afraid of getting involved in any small wound.
The wailing gradually turned into a sob of pain.
Obviously, this guy can't live. But Brando didn't have the slightest sympathy in his heart, especially when he saw Dilphary like this, he was so angry that he wouldn't fight, if he could, he would like to go up and throw two more healing spells to that guy, okay Let him enjoy the painful'taste' more before dying.
Only then did Griffith catch up to the second floor because of the princess. She saw the scene in the room changed, and she looked at Dilfieri's appearance again, and she didn't understand what happened. "Animal." Her Royal Highness spit out the word coldly.
"Who is he?" Brando asked.
"I don't want to say the name of this guy. It's a guy who is inferior to a beast. He is the only heir to Baron Dalle, not Dilphary's brother. You should know who this guy is."
Princess Griffin looked at the sobbing blood man on the bed coldly, then turned her head and looked at Dilphary with a gentle look, and comforted: "Dilphary, are you okay?"
The countess was still strong in front of Brando, but she finally couldn't help crying when she saw her childhood playmate. The princess hurriedly supported her, warmly reassured, and cast a wink at Brando by the way:
"When are you going to hold her?"
What that look means.
Brando was startled slightly.
"Let me take her to change clothes, you are making such a big move here, and the Hong Kong Guard will be here soon. Do you want Dilfieri to be seen by outsiders like this?" The princess whispered.
Brando suddenly realized, and hurriedly helped the Countess who was crying messed up into the arms of the princess. Then he glanced at the aristocratic teenager who had almost wailed on the bed to the point where he had no energy. Before, he shot out of anger and didn't think about it so much, but now it seems that the scene is a bit difficult to deal with. But it was this guy who made his own mind, otherwise he would have left a sigh of relief for the other party to ask clearly what's going on first.
It's all right now, killing a nobleman inexplicably, even without knowing why the other party is here.
But what really puzzled Brando was another thing. He couldn't help but glance at the room. "What are you looking at?" Noting his gaze, the princess asked keenly.
But Brando shook his head, there was a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure yet. He pointed to the blood man on the bed and asked, "It's nothing, what about this guy?"
"Please leave it to me, Lord Earl, Your Royal Highness."
A cold voice came in. Her Royal Highness Brando and the princess turned their heads in a daze, only to find that Nia had already walked up, and the female knight looked at them both with a pleading gaze. Brando saw those eyes full of hatred and anger, and couldn't help but startled slightly. He hesitated, but finally nodded.
For about five minutes, there was a final wailing in Dilphary's room, and then the sound stopped abruptly.
The movements of the Hong Kong Guard were obviously much slower than the Princess expected. At least before they appeared, the countess finally changed her clothes. Brando saw Dilphary appear in a wheelchair with Princess Griffin. The Countess was obviously not free from her previous nightmare. Her hands were interlaced and clutching the shawl, as if she could come from above. Looks like getting a little comfort.
But at least she can speak normally. The pale countess looked up and saw Brando, and replied gratefully, "Mr. Brando, thank you."
"Nothing, so what is going on?" Brando asked, he didn't believe that the bastard came from Yanbao just to rape his sister. What's more, at the end he also heard Acker asking Dilphary what he wanted. He had a vague guess, but he didn't dare to confirm it.
"You heard it too." The countess blushed. She never dreamed that Brando would see such a shameful scene. It was a shame to the family: "My brother... He came to me to be the guardian of the sword. Quit."
"That's not your brother, it's just a beast." Griffith was still angry because of the princess: "The Ring of the Sword Guardian is an honor given to the Sword Guardian family by the royal family. That guy wanted to rely on such shameless means to obtain it. It's simply outrageous."
Brando nodded, he was not surprised, only these shit things were left among Eruin's nobles. It's just that Dilphary's elder brother's method is too disgusting. To a woman, especially his sister, uses such a method, this kind of person living in this world is just a waste of food.
"How can Yanbao be messed up like this?" he asked.
This time it was Princess Griffin who answered on her behalf: "This is normal, the sword seat is broken, and some monsters that are hidden in the ordinary day will definitely take the opportunity to jump out and make waves. If they don't do this, it will be suspicious."
The half-elf girl replied coldly, as if she was used to such things. She is indeed commonplace, not only that, but also experienced it once. In the face of supreme power, family affection is just a veil that can be torn apart.
"No," Brando shook his head: "I mean, did Earl Yanbao—Miss Dilphary's father lost his ability to control the situation? If I remember correctly, Dilphary, you Take away the three strongest swordsmen in Yanbao, but your father should have a private army in his hands, right?"
"If Earl Yanbao still has a little control over his own territory and his subordinates, that guy wouldn't be arrogant like this." Brando didn't finish some words. His subtext, the princess and Dilphary. I understand. If Earl Yanbao still had power, Aker said nothing dared to blatantly rush to Amperthel to attack Dilphary.
Although both Dilphary and Princess Griffin were only girls, they were both born in aristocratic families, deepening the rules of the aristocratic struggle. They reacted immediately, but the Countess was the first to react. Her expression turned eagerly and asked: "Mr. Brando, you mean something may have happened to my father...?"
"You don't need to be so nervous, Dilfirui, those guys may also be foxes and pretenders." Her Royal Highness shook her head and comforted: "The temple is making an article about your demon spells. I actually know about this. . I thought they couldn’t make any waves, but I didn’t expect a momentary negligence..."
"The temple is going to pursue Dilphary's responsibility for demon spells?" Brando was the first to hear this news, and he was so breathless. The devil was summoned by the temple itself, and the armband of the devil was given to Dilphary by himself. Dilphary, a magnificent daughter of the earl, has become like this one who can’t even walk on her own because she can use devil spells and sacrifices. It took him to save the entire port.
Now the bald donkeys in the temple are still looking for her trouble
Brando took a deep breath, frowning and finally resisted the trouble of not turning around to find the temple immediately. He believed that Princess Griffin was not the kind of person who sacrificed others for the sake of the overall situation.
He looked at the princess.
The half-elf princess sighed: "This incident is not the meaning of the chief priest of Wood, but the following jumping clowns who colluded with the northern nobles. Besides, the cause of the matter was also due to the fault of the Cruz people. I thought it was just theirs. It’s just a little trick that disgusts us, but I didn’t expect it to be misunderstood by some people."
This certain person is obviously talking about Acker and Baron Dall. But Brando frowned.
Is that right
"Dilphary," he asked suddenly, "Are you familiar with your uncle?"
"Well, it's fairly familiar. He... is not very good outsider, but he is said to be a very capable person. He has been at odds with my father, but according to Yanbao's family motto, except for the earl himself , The following side branches are not allowed to have private troops, so the conflict between him and my father is only to the extent that they don't want to see each other." Dilfieri replied with a frown. She was obviously thinking about something too.
"Then do you know what kind of retainers he had before?"
Brando asked.
"I don't know," Dilphary shook his head. "I haven't seen the person Aker brought. Maybe Nia knows something. She knows the movement of people in the territory better than I do."
"I asked her."
Brando replied. But this time he changed to a serious look: "I will ask you one last question, Dilphary."
"what?"
"Has anything strange happened in the Yanbao area recently, or something similar to the Crystal Forest?"