Chapter 44

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Isn't Act 44 escaped?

The three men came out of the cell to see Brando easily solve the three guards patrolling around this floor. The whole process was silent and proficient. Freya always wondered if Brando had been trained before, but does the Highlander need to train this?

The black jail under the barracks was originally not held by anyone, and the alert was lax-there is also a dungeon in Rydberg to hold ordinary criminals. The black jail here is mainly used to hold deserters and robbers. However, the military generally treats these people on-site, so they have not been used here a few times since it was built, and the jailer is just dealing with it.

However, this dungeon in the game is dedicated to betting players. It is completely different from the situation here. It is overcrowded. If there are any dead or dead enemies in the game besides Madara in the game, this must be such a dungeon.

After the patrol guards were resolved, the four went all the way to the center of this floor. The guard who managed the keys was startled when he saw several people coming out of the darkness, and turned back subconsciously to pull out the sword on the wall.

However, Brando immediately raised his protective gloves and crossed them. A layer of blue light appeared from the gloves, blocking the guard's sword. Blu-ray is about the size of a football, and inside it looks like there is an outward force pushing a sharp sword.

The white-maned light infantry was taken aback, and the sword in his hand was taken down by Brando. Then the young man pushed him out and bumped him against the wall, making him groan with a moan. However, in Brando's view, these were ordinary soldiers. He was capable of killing him, and he was just stunned.

Freya saw him defeating the last enemy in the back, and couldn't help saying, "It turns out that you are so good, Brando-if not this time, I would have been watching the sky from the bottom of the well."

"You're good too, don't have to be arrogant. The white swordsman is at the middle level and more than enough to join the guard." Brando found the key to the upper level from the guard and replied.

"White swordsman?"

"That's no place," explained the young man, Char. "The three ranks of the swordsman: Black Iron, Silver, and Gold correspond to the Knight's Attendant, the official knight and the higher knight; and the Black Iron's sword. Sergeants are also called knight reserve in Eruin, and if there is a promising young child of the aristocracy, they will be sent to the big aristocratic family to become obedience. "

"According to tradition, swordsmen of this level have the right to see off the lower nobles like squires and lords without sacrificing their hats, but this tradition was almost abolished half a century ago. Below Black Iron Swordsmen That is, there is no place. Generally speaking, the strength of your guard and militia are at this stage, but they are different. "

"That's it." Freya was amazed, and her eyes were still limited to the first swordsmanship in the militia, only at this moment.

But Charles's words are not over yet. He probably saw that his lord had cultivated the girl ’s mind, so he continued: "The black iron swordsman represents the first-level strength (3-20'oz), and the silver swordsman represents the second. Level 20 power (20-100'oz), Golden Swordsman represents the third level power (100-500'oz), our wizards correspond to intermediate wizards, first ring wizards and second ring wizards, priests and other professions. There is a similar division. In fact, this class division is not based on a country or a family as a standard, but is strictly determined by the temple of Yan. "

Freya and Roman couldn't help blinking, not knowing that there was so much more to it. But in fact, these things are not rare knowledge among civilians, but Butch is too remote.

"You need to know that in those strong empires such as Gruze and Bansei, the soldiers of the Standing Legion are at least downstream of the black iron, and the captain-level figures have almost no silver. Only in our Eluin, even the frontline soldiers of the Frontier Legion are even half. The above did not reach the level of the Black Iron Swordsman, and even a captain-level figure who even served as a knight is only just the level of the Black Iron midstream. "Shir said with a bit of guts.

"Char, you say that we will be beheaded if we pass it on."

"Master Lord, you are not afraid of beheading, and I will not be afraid of being obedient." The young man replied cleverly, and he continued: "Master Lord should have the level of the Dark Iron Swordsman. It is very rare at the age. Shire is very honored to follow such an outstanding person. "

Brando didn't care if he was a revelator or a picker, even if he was born with a knight talent. It would be wonderful if his achievement was combined within a few days, but Charles didn't know it. However, flattery is still a good thing, and he is too lazy to take it apart.

Anyway, the slightly surprised look of Roman and Freya also made him quite contented, didn't he?

Shire looked at the fainted soldier on the ground and whispered, "It seems that there are other prisoners in cells 5, 17, 22. Should we release them to help us escape from prison, Lord Lord? If it is a barracks, the more people seem to be more successful. "

Freya glanced at the guy right away, what a fancy idea. Didn't Brando say that, there are some really guilty people.

"No need, the crowd will only affect my plan." Brando answered with confidence.

"as you wish."

Brando looked back again: "Roman, do you know where your aunt is?"

Roman shook his head: "I don't know, but said he would live in a cousin's house?"

"Where does that cousin live?"

"I know, at the Bonoan market. I heard my uncle said that the person seemed to be a distant relative of Aunt Roman, a small woolen merchant named Hood." Freya answered.

Brando looked at Roman: "Your family has a tradition of merchants."

The merchant lady smiled sweetly.

Now that you've decided where you want to go, it's easy to do next. The first floor of the dungeon under the barracks was even smaller, and there was only one jailer--Brando determined that the four jailers on the next floor had also been temporarily increased because of a few of them. After solving this layer, they continued to go up to the barracks.

Brando was very familiar with this place. Firstly, he took Freya's rear half-armor from the temporary warehouse lightly, and then armed everyone with a sword. It's just a pity that the soldiers have no experience in stunning them, or Brando might as well wake them up and stun them a few times.

In the meantime, Shire proposed on more than one occasion to agitate the prisoners in the cell so that they could escape in the riots: the reason was simple. They dealt with a light white-maned infantry and attacked suddenly. But as soon as they got to the outside yard, it was really difficult for the four of them to kill them.

But Brando rejected it.

Between conversations, they had sneaked into the top floor of the barracks. Brando opened the wooden door on the top floor of the tower and walked out-there was an open walkway outside, and on both sides were chest walls for temporary defense. Brando didn't look and knew that from there it was a tributary of the Yusong River in the city. From here, about a fifth of the city can be overlooked.

But he didn't come to see the scenery. They walked up and stunned the seven guards. According to the training level of the Whitemane Army, an anomaly was discovered after about ten minutes. Brando looked up at the sky. The moonlight was beautiful tonight, and the thick clouds could not cover a round silver disc in the night sky.

"What are you doing, Brando?" Freya couldn't help but poke him at the back, she couldn't help thinking that this guy wouldn't be out of prison just to watch the moon. Although it is impossible to think about it, according to the past history of this guy's bad spots, it does not happen at all.

She looked at Charles on the other side, and the young man looked at the sky with his master without a word. One master and one servant are very tacit.

"The moonlight is pretty good tonight," Brando replied smoothly.

"You—" Freya gritted her teeth, and really wanted to punch him with a punch and see if he smiled.

"My aunt said that the moon's name was Luca. Luca was born because of Elaine, Elaine was Alice's sister, the twin goddess. Because of the moon, there can be mystery in this world." Roman Yang He said with a small face, staring at the moon.

"Your aunt knows a lot," Charles replied. "This is a secret that is spread among wizards in this world. There is a book called" Dark Epic "that tells what happened in countless times in the past."

"You mean Romain's aunt is a wizard?" Freya frowned.

"It's not necessarily, people who have something to do with magic. Some rural witches also know some rumors about this," Charles replied.

The girl with a long pony tail couldn't help but glance at Roman, who stared at the moon as if she hadn't heard these words. But Freya thought that Aunt Jenny was a bit mysterious, and she often brought back some weird things from the outside. People in the village said that she was a witch and didn't touch her family very much.

But while Brando was listening to the three men talking, a word emerged in his mind strangely:

xvi: thetower——

The lost 'moon' took the light.

He froze, thinking he had hallucinations. He shook his head quickly, but could not help but remember the dream he had had that night when he was unconscious.

In a quiet and dark environment, everything in the dream seemed strange. However, there is only a black moon, and a quiet towering tower in the middle of a dark lake has been running through this dream.

After that he met Freya. But he had just thought of it, and he heard Miss Merchant stare at the moon and say, "What's up, Brando."

The remaining three people looked up.

After waiting for about twenty seconds, everyone present heard the sound of low flapping wings from heaven. But Freya was puzzled and disturbed, but Brando and Shire were not panic, especially Brando, he looked up.

The next moment, the gargoyle with its wings spread out from the clouds under the moonlight. The stone demon with wings spreading in the bright moonlight, above the clouds, constituted a mysterious composition in the eyes of the three--

"Brando, that's your gargoyle!" Roman recognized it immediately.

"Well, are you afraid of heights?"

The businessman lady quickly shook her head.

"What do you want, Brando?" Freya thought of it, her face paled.

...

When Lord Jin Guo broke into Burnley's house with a sinking face, the honorable aristocrat, who claimed to be the master of the workshop and the industrialist, was using a magnifying glass to look at a delicate brass armor. After all, the glorious returning style armor was in any A collector is invaluable.

Burnley hurriedly recovered the magnifying glass in his hand, glanced at his companion, and said ridiculously, "Why, is that guy taking people out of the city overnight?"

"It's not that serious, it's the prisoners who ran away tonight!" Sebel couldn't help but get upset when he mentioned this. In fact, he wasn't so angry, but the madman actually ran to him. The mansion shouted at him.

"That's just trivial. How did they run?"

"I'm not angry about this." Lord Jin Guo shook his head and took a deep breath. "I was angry that the 'tiger' Luc Besson of the Whitebeard's Legion actually ran up to me and screamed, saying that I had a highland knight Descendants are locked in his dungeon, are they trying to trouble him! "

"Highland knight?" Burnley frowned.

"Well, he said that one of the three was a highland knight. And his mage was obedient together. Oh my god, he came to ask me for someone and said that I can't move that person, he must get him. Go to the regiment. "Lord Jinguo was about to explode when he mentioned this.

"The results of it?"

"As a result, the result is that I will take someone to settle the matter, and in the middle of the night, that guy is simply bullying too much!" He replied angrily.

"Don't be impulsive, you let Granson do it. I'll send someone from the private army to help you," Burnley replied with a smile.

Lord Jin Guo glanced at him gratefully, and for the first time he felt that the round face was not so annoying. However, he thought about it and reminded him, "In fact, I have one more thing. I heard that you recently transported a batch of armors into the city? You have to be careful, although building your own power is not a big deal now, but be careful not to Let it go. "

He couldn't help but glance inside.

"It's just a hobby," the industrialist replied with a smile.