All the way back to the refugee team, Brando learned that Tamar had been looking for him after waking up from a coma in order to thank him for his rescue last night. At that time, he saw Brando leave the refugee team with Charles and the rider, and then followed all the way. Unexpectedly, by coincidence, he ran into Brando performing a forbidden technique.
But Brando didn't worry that Tamar would turn to the Temple of Flames to report on himself. On the one hand, he felt that this hard-hearted middle-aged man did not look like that kind of person, and on the other hand, Tamar could not show evidence.
What Brando didn't know was that he was surprised at Tamar's identity, but the other party felt that he was mysterious and unpredictable. The access control technique of blood magic circle was only described in some sheepskin literature. In fact, even he didn't know how to use this access control technique. At that time, he was just based on the backlash effect of the magic circle on Brando. , It was concluded that the other party was using this access control technique.
But I have to say that even so, he guessed right, such a keenness and talent are really not something ordinary people can have.
However, Tamar has no prejudice against the prohibition itself. At present, which of the nobles can't violate the prohibition? The Temple of Flames also strictly banned the trafficking and smuggling of slaves, but this dirty business in the border area has not yet prospered, and even the clergy in some places have participated in the same crime.
In comparison, he now hopes to discuss the other's alchemy skills with this young nobleman. The middle-aged man thought and thought before asking, "My lord, what do you want to make?"
When Brando thought that the future alchemy master would call himself an adult, he couldn't help but feel a little ecstatic: "I need to synthesize a batch of soul crystals. The material is the remains of high-level undead. I will use them to make a soul statue."
In fact, what he wants to do is the soul statue (white deer), which is the simpler kind of soul statue. It can summon the soul of a white stag—in the ancient legend of Vaughan, the white stag inhabits In an ancient oak forest, the quiet sun shines on the island in the middle of this small forest, symbolizing the resting place of the soul-so the white deer is very sensitive to the soul, Brando wants to use it to smell hidden in the spirit world The ghost in it.
That may be the first intermediate-level undead unit they are about to encounter, the most terrifying killer and eyeliner of the necromancer in the night.
"Soul statue?" Tamar couldn't help but feel a little unimaginable. The soul statue is just a simple alchemy product. Its only difficulty lies in the difficulty of obtaining materials. It is difficult for this middle-aged alchemist to imagine that Brando would use a door control technique to practice a soul statue
"Mr. Tamar, you don't have to wonder, it's actually because of the lack of alchemy tools..." Brando replied, seeing through the other's doubts.
Tamar almost fell to the ground. The blood refining technique is so powerful in the record that it is called a forbidden technique because it can be used on the battlefield through fast and concise means, which is incomparable with ordinary alchemy. The advantages. But blood alchemy activates the high-level magic circle, and the backlash against his own body is also terrifying.
In the past wars between the light camp and the dark kingdom, it is not that alchemists used blood magic circles to sacrifice themselves to summon powerful artifact creatures to turn defeat and victory—but in short, the core of this technique is sacrifice, which is completely in line with the general light doctrine. Contradictory, so it was classified as prohibited.
But now this young aristocratic youth actually regards it as a substitute for the'alchemy tool'. In other words, a professional alchemist has to carry his tools with him even if he loses his life.
"This, my lord. Actually, I also have tools on hand. If you don't mind using mine, the blood magic circle is a forbidden technique that can damage your body. It's better to use it sparingly." It took a long time for Tamar to react. Said.
"Of course I don’t mind, then I’ll trouble you—" Brando certainly won’t bleed himself stupidly if there are ready-made alchemy tools. Although the holy water No. 5 is not as powerful as the holy water No. 7, it can Saved is also a precious potion that can save lives at critical moments.
Can reduce the cost of alchemy, and achieve unexpected gains. A future alchemist master makes Brando feel good. For the first time in a few days, he has a sense of relief, so that he can easily fight with Shire and Tamar. Individuals discuss alchemy techniques as they walk.
As a wizard apprentice, although Charles has not really mastered alchemy skills, none of the highland wizards in the Karasu Black Tower are alchemy masters, and his familiarity with his eyes and eyes is also extraordinary.
Brando has level 5 knowledge of alchemy, and even if he takes the official alchemy exam in Eluin, he can easily get the title of first-level professional alchemist; compared to this time, he is still a tamar lingering outside the door, said To be honest, he is more like an alchemy genius.
The discussion with them has benefited Tamar a lot, but Brando's heart is shocked by this middle-aged man's imagination. He knew that the other party lacked an opportunity and external environment, otherwise one day he would become the legendary master.
After all, alchemy is an extremely costly technique: the teeth of the intermediate corpse witches he used before, each one on the black market or wizard market has to sell for more than three hundred Tor.
Only thirty pieces can be used to make a simple white deer statue.
The three were discussing, but Brando saw Freya walking groggy along the long line of refugees. What's happening here? He was stunned, couldn't help but walk over and shook his hand in front of the opponent. There was no response, Brando had to pat the opponent's forehead—
Freya was taken aback and woke up suddenly: "You, what are you doing!" She saw that it was Brando, and couldn't help showing a gritted expression: "Brando! Where did you go? , A lot of people came again, I'm almost too busy to come!"
Her voice was getting smaller and smaller, not like complaining, but rather aggrieved. Brando asked her to lead these refugees, and she did her best, but since this day, as the number of refugees increases, she has almost felt exhausted. In fact, like Brando, she hasn't closed her eyes once in the past few days. And compared to Brando, her pressure is much greater.
When Charles and Tamar saw Brando and Freya talking, they took a step back tacitly, and then continued the previous discussion. As for what happened between this young man and this girl with a long ponytail, they just pretended not to see it.
The so-called bystander is clear, Brando is completely unaware of Freya's special dependence on herself in it-but the young wizard, obey, is deliberately watching the good show. As for Tamar, the honest middle-aged alchemist thought this young lady was the fiancée of this young nobleman.
"You haven't slept yet?"
"So many people, how can you have time. Brando, you know, it seems that the Whitemane Swordsman Group was defeated. Just now we received a lot of soldiers who retreated from the Jianshi River Valley. It is said that many people died..."
Freya rubbed her eyes that were red like rabbits, and said with some dissatisfaction.
Brando was taken aback. This silly girl didn't take care of everything alone. He couldn't help but held his forehead: "You don't want to be able to do everything by yourself, do you?"
"What, then?" Freya looked at him blankly.
"Isn't there Reto and Uncle Mano, they really can't do it, you promote a few people from the refugees, give them power, let them help you?" Brando thinks this ponytail girl is simply one. Root tendons.
"Ah, you, why didn't you say it earlier!"
Brando tapped her forehead: "It has nothing to do with me, it's because you are too stupid."
Freya flushed immediately, and hurriedly pushed away his hand: "I, I'll talk to you later—" After speaking, she turned and ran as if it was on fire, leaving only a flamboyant back. Brando saw the undulating ponytail behind and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.
"How?" As Freya left, Charles followed up from behind with a smile.
Brando picked up the water bag and was taken aback: "How about what?"
"Freya, a very nice girl, with a good heart, and so serious and cute. Can't you tell, Lord Lord, she actually likes you." The young mage replied.
Brando had just raised his head and took a sip of water, which could not help but spit out.
"What did you say?"
"I said, Miss Roman and Miss Freya-this is a big trouble, Lord Lord."
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Brando spent the whole afternoon carving out a proper container, because it was the first alchemy work after all. At the beginning, he had to complete the white stag base by himself, but he killed several firs. Brando soon discovered the gap between dreams and reality.
The best finished product in his hand looks more like a carrot than a stag. In desperation, only the task is entrusted to Tamar. Most professional alchemists should be good at craftsmanship, tailoring, painting and even forging skills themselves—except for Brando, who is a half-hearted man.
When we got out of the carriage, it was almost evening, and the sun gradually sank under the rolling hills to the west. The afterglow of the setting sun plated the mountains with a beautiful bronze color, and the tips of the fir forests in the distance shone as if they were dyed with gold dust.
Brando was holding the carriage with one hand, looking at the sunset on the horizon, and couldn't help but remember that if he headed in that direction and went west, he would eventually encounter a mountain that stretched into the clouds—Kalanga Mountains, the majestic mountains continue. Winding westward, forming a peninsula in the inner sea of Death Moon.
He remembered that his first long-distance team adventure in the game was to advance along the forest and finally reach the east bank of the Dead Moon Inner Sea.
This is this world, so truly present before his eyes.
After leaving the carriage, Brando took some time to find Roman, but he did not find the future for a long time. The businessman went there again. In fact, the businessman went on'own adventure' all day. You can't see her most of the time.
This young lady seems to have infinite vitality, always helping a lot in the refugee ranks. In fact, her enthusiasm has earned her a reputation among refugees, and Brando can listen everywhere. Those who fleeed were talking about'that lady' or'how about that lady'—
The last time he looked at the sky, it had already started to darken.
At about 7:30, Brando ordered the refugee team to stop in the deep valley of a valley, where the light was even dim, and the shadows on both sides of the mountain walls were so dark that people could not see under the shadows. What is hidden. When the mountains began to fog, accompanied by the sound of the night owl in the distance, it was terrifying—
But Brando knew that only in such a place could he avoid the view of Madara's bone vultures in the sky. At night, it was the moment when the ghosts appeared.
After the refugees were settled, Brando asked the Self-Defense Corps to log on the nearby hillside. He wanted them to make a batch of simple spears in a short period of time to supplement the new manpower.
His core strength is still the cavalry team headed by the security cavalry, Manuo and others, and it has now expanded to more than fifty people. Since this day, he has received close to 100 mercenaries and white mane light infantry, plus the militia recruited from refugees, this number can be doubled.
So now there is no shortage of other people's hands. What is lacking is weapons. The self-defense regiment still has three people sharing a sword, which reminds him of the revolutionary ancestors in his own world.
On the other hand, Brando asked Shire to gather together several leading figures in his hand, such as Reto, Mano, Ulliel, and the newly joined Bartom and others today-these people represented respectively Given the strength of his small circles, he must explain to them the plan that must be implemented tonight, so as not to go wrong when the time comes.
At eight o'clock, the last gleam of light sank below the horizon, and the twelve stars of the Witch Throne appeared in the eastern sky for the first time—
Brando and these people were standing on the top of the valley. While watching the refugees in the valley below were busy setting up camps, he said: "You have also seen the situation during the day today. The Whitemane Corps and most of the refugees are in Sharp Rock. Presumably news of what happened in the river valley has reached the hands of most of you. Madara’s tactical intentions are not just to drive us away, on the contrary, they want to kill us so that the news of the fall of Ridenburg can reach the Brahma as late as possible. Mir—"
"Then what are we going to do, sir. At this time, the number of the undead army has far exceeded us. Our riders said that they saw a large sea of skeletons in the west. They move slowly during the day, but they will be full of mountains at night. Mano asked, raising his head.
"There are zombies," another person added.
"Of course there is a way, but it is impossible to expect to escape. Because of Luc Besson's failure, most of the'dead maggots' and the elites of Kabais have approached us, and we must find a way to take a shortcut from the other side. Brando replied: "So, have you heard of the Land of the Saints' Remains?"
Everyone was startled.