Chapter 48

Act 48 Infiltration

The Dark Dragon is the deadly enemy of the Four Saints in the jihad, especially the King of Flames and its vengeance. Although Brando also wonders why the witch Barbassa said this, this time he Can't answer it, otherwise you will accidentally stand on the opposite side of the whole bright world: "Dark Dragon Odin? You witches see him as the guide of dark destiny. I know, but it has nothing to do with me. "

He looked at Babasha, but saw that the old witch still knelt down on the ground in a sincere and fearful manner, and his whole body shivered. Brando froze for a moment before realizing he was talking too much. He forgot that people in this world have high respect for the existence of deities and great power, and even if they stand on the hostile side, they will not arbitrarily disrespect them verbally.

As a player, he couldn't accept it all, and the remaining half came from Brando's influence. Therefore, when referring to these taboos, naturally a look of equality comes out.

This equality was nothing in his own eyes, but it fell into the eyes of Shire and Babasha a great disrespect. But this time things are a little different-the old witch Barbassa is in deep panic, and Shire hasn't stepped out of her previous worship-so this naturally leaves more doubts in their hearts. .

Brando was aware of this, and he shook his head. "Forget it, whatever you think. As long as you don't hinder me, you won't go there until the sun rises."

Babasha landed on her forehead, and she did not dare to move.

Brando gestured to Charles in a daze, telling him that there was a secret door under the table to let him open. The young man doubtfully removed the table, lifted the carpet and pressed it with his hands, and it turned out that there was only a thin layer underneath it. At this time, Shire was no stranger to the prophet and prophet of his lord, and it was only due to this world. There are still some things that cannot be explored by human power.

He found the handle on one side and pulled it open hard, and a steep staircase came out from below.

"Lord Lord, are we going in now?" He asked.

"Of course, what else do you want?"

"Well, is there a place in Littenberg that I can lvup again?"

"Do you think the magic item is Chinese cabbage in the ground? Pick it if you want."

"Chinese cabbage?"

"I mean lettuce, you know that thing." Brando patted his forehead, and found himself talking again. Vond is still a little different from the world he knows.

"Of course, but when you say it through the Lord Lord, it becomes very different when you say it. Big, white, and vegetable, what a poetic word, presumably its root must come from the ancient language, you read the same way."

Brando couldn't help but smile, this guy. But in fact, he knows that there are hidden branches and benefits. There are at least two places in Rittenberg-the underground church and the famous wind tower, but these two places have similar level restrictions as the door god. . And it's not a smart npc like Barbaza, so he can only give up after thinking about it again and again.

He now has one of his greatest ideals: to exercise his strength while collecting these treasures he knows, but now his time is too tight. His primary goal now is to be a survivor, not a statistic-and by the time the first Black Rose war ends, Brando has plenty of time to implement his plans before the Eruin civil strife- -With the accumulation of experience and the best equipment, it seems to him that it is not impossible to become a member of the Xeon Power.

Brando never thinks that the strong need not rely on equipment. As a player, the system constructed by the three attributes, equipment and skills is indispensable to him.

He picked up the box on one side and swept all the element crystals into his pocket: twelve wind elements, one fire element, and only three or two were blue water elements. These elemental crystals, also called elemental crystals, are the condensates of free elements in the physical world. They were originally **** irregular prism-shaped crystals, but because they need to be manually polished into sharp column-like equivalents, the energy contained in each one is 1.

After searching Ba Basha's collection, the two were like the most competent robbers, and took Ba Basha's candle into the tunnel. The witch's candle is also a magical item, which can transport people to the place where light can reach it. This is a life-saving secret only known between witches-of course Brando also knows.

The path in Yusong Castle is about 1.5 kilometers long, and most places are narrow and only allow one person to pass. There are three human-sized poisonous spiders in a slightly more spacious place. Wizards often do this kind of thing, raising servants to guard themselves. Barbassa obviously put them here to please the Duke of Golan-Elson, but this thing scares ordinary people. It's okay for Brando.

The other end of the tunnel leads to the back of a row of wine racks in the cellar of the castle of Songsong. However, since it is an escape route that cannot be sealed too tightly, Brando groped a little on the wall to find the institution— It is used to move the wine rack with iron rails below.

When they came out of the tunnel, they breathed a long breath-no matter how good the ventilation conditions, the smell of dust accumulated in the narrow tunnel for a long time is not acceptable to ordinary people. After walking for a long time, Shire almost thought that a thick layer of ash had accumulated on his lungs.

"It's been more than fifteen minutes, Lord Lord." As soon as he walked out of the shout, he immediately took out a silver pocket watch from his arms and replied after taking a look.

"It's ok."

"Yep?"

"I originally reserved the time to go to the treasure house of the Duke Golan-Elsen, so it seems that I have only given up. However, most of the nobles in the villa's collection only have some art and jewelry, which is not very useful."

"Lord Lord is really decisive, not everyone can stand still in front of the treasure."

"No, you misunderstood Shire. I mean it's enough to just take two of them on the road, and I'll tell you which ones are genuine when I meet you."

"..."

Shir was surprised by his lord's unwavering greed, but he didn't know that Brando's trait of robber was not derived from his own character, but a subconscious behavior as a player.

The two walked up the stairs all the way, and then stopped talking to each other. Brando extinguished the candle and handed it to the obedient behind him, while placing his hand on the doorknob leading to the outside of the cellar, a burst of power started, and the doorknocking cracked.

Immediately he pushed open the door, and the two guards looked at each other in surprise, but they could only see that Brando had pulled out the sword with his other hand. Jianguang stroked a beautiful silver arc forward, and the two guards had just pulled out the sword. Half of the sword in their hands was slammed and slammed together.

They were taken aback, realizing that the visitor was not good enough to escape, but how could Brando let them go without hesitation, chasing after each other and killing them with a sword from behind.

This was Brando's first murder.

When he killed the two, he thought almost nothing, not even a blank mind. He felt that he was calmer than usual at that moment. Because the other party will not die, he and Shir will surely fall into a mortal situation. This is a battle between death and death. He didn't even think about what Romain and Freya will do. The survival instinct alone is enough to make him go that way do.

But after the killing, Brando felt a great sense of suffocation. He tried to calm his breath, holding the long sword firmly in his hand, standing still, letting the blood drip down the blade and fall to the stone plate, without any reaction.

At that moment, he thought a lot. Many miscellaneous things got into his mind, but instead made his thinking appear in a vacuum. He was almost lost for a moment-at first to find an excuse, but then it was just To reassure myself a little peace of mind.

"Master Lord?" Charles saw his abnormality.

Brando raised his hand to indicate that it was okay, but he should have planned to drag the two corpses into the cellar and hide them, but he was not in a mood now. He was able to do so without seeing the other party. It was already the limit. He didn't have a fear of killing, but he couldn't accept the shock for a while.

But he was slightly relieved that he had no experience in killing. I don't know why he would be comforted by this. He should have needed the experience urgently, but Brando thought that if he could gain experience if he kills, maybe he would have something unacceptable.

He thought for a while, thinking that after all, he was still alone, and could not accept the fact that he would make a profit with the same kind of life.

"Now let's break up." Brando took a breath and replied.

"Despite the orders."

"I went all the way to the trouble of Lord Earl. You ring the alarm from the other side." Brando said as he counted from one to one hundred and thirty to thirty, he finally calmed down again.

"trigger the alarm?"

"Did you forget what I told you, we have to attack from the front, the bigger the movement, the better."

"Then we return from the same path and retreat from the secret road?"

"No, we have to kill it."

Shire was taken aback: "Why?"

"The city rooms are on the top floors of the castle. We have no time to escape from the top of the tower, but if the Whitebeard Legion still comes with an archer, you and I will ask Lord Martha to bless you."

Charles nodded, and turned to leave. He wouldn't ask the direction of the alarm. He wouldn't have to be obedient if he couldn't even grasp the tongue. The knights and their puppets should have basic combat skills from the beginning.

But Brando took the initiative to stop him: "Wait, wait, what do you need to do?"

"What's wrong, Lord Lord? Any more instructions?"

"Of course, there is a hallway at the end of the stairs from the left to the left. There are authentic goods along the way. You don't need to be polite when you see things that are easy to carry and easy to release."

"..."

Shire stared at him for a long while, and finally said, "I take back what I said before, Lord Lord."

"That sentence?"

"In the beginning, not everyone can keep their color in front of the treasure. It should be changed to, indeed, everyone cannot remain indifferent to the treasure."

"No, you don't understand. Look at Shire, I will have to bear the responsibility of living with little Roman and her aunt in the future. This is an obligation as a man, and it is not easy to support my family-I also have difficulties."

"Leave it to the Duke of Golan-Elson. Lord Lord, you can rest assured. I studied valuation in Buga. I will help you pick the most valuable ones."

Brando froze and laughed badly.