Chapter 51

Act 51 Fortune

"Do you dare to kill me?" The middle-aged man asked in fear.

"What dare you?"

"I'm Count Duane, Your Majesty around you, you want to be the enemy of the entire Elu?" The middle-aged man's eyes looked like a poisonous snake vomiting a letter, and he stared coldly at Brando: "It's not just you, you Think about it-your companions will be charged with the same crimes as well. "

Brando listened, hesitated, and remained silent.

Count Duane thought he moved the other side and continued, "Of course, there is no room for us to turn around. I can let go of you and your companions, but for my reputation, you must stay with that elf sword. "He said half-truthly, but there was a trace of deep hatred in his eyes.

Brando then sneered. He looked at each other as if looking at an idiot. "What do you think I was thinking about, Count?"

The middle-aged man froze slightly.

"I'm thinking that some creatures are so stupid that they are dead and don't know why they died." Brando shook his head: "Killing a king's great minister? And escape? In fact no one will notice To these small details, because this day in history was written like this— "

"In the years of flowers and summer leaves, in the early morning of June 2nd, the army of Madara captured Ridenburg. Count Duane, Lord King Guo, and Sir Luc Besson, head of the Whitebeard Legion Swordsmen, were unfortunately at war. He died in the country and died for his country. "

"As for me, it's just a passenger."

Count Duane widened his eyes and looked at Brando as if he had seen a ghost.

"Do you think I'm lying to you, but I'm not joking with you. Since you don't want to cooperate, let's take advantage of it." Brando finished, cutting his skull with a sword. Then he sat down with a slump and exhaled. Brando had a bit of a soft smell after the wars, not to mention that these battles had no benefit at all, and it really did not fit his personality.

But his gaze moved towards Count Duane's headless corpse, but he froze immediately, watching the ring on his opponent's middle finger, motionless.

It was a ring with an 'o'-shaped snake pattern on the surface, and Brando was startled and then cursed. Damn, this guy turned out to be a member of all things together! He subconsciously rushed to try to catch the bright thorns on one side, but it was a little late: the ring surface twisted a little, and then a cold voice rang in the room.

"Very good, kid. Although I don't know who you are, you won't live long--"

This sharp voice sounded abruptly and disappeared abruptly. If Brando didn't know what the organization was, he might have thought that he had hallucinations.

But Brando knows that this organization and the 'Shepherd' are the same, and more mysterious. At the time of the subversion of Eruin and St. Osor in the north, they were all behind them. No one knew their purpose, but most of the high-level tasks seemed to be related to this organization-

This huge organization is a mystery in the game, and certainly here. However, Brando knew that the other party was not a good person, and he also knew that senior members of this organization interacted with each other through a ring called the ring of the tail snake. Once someone snarls, others will know and choose A newcomer comes to inherit this person's place.

Of course, the next thing is revenge.

"Fuck, you're messing with these guys again. Master Martha, can you play with me?" Brando clenched the elf sword in his hands, swearing angrily. In the game, he was exhausted because of this organization, and the reason was that he killed a high-ranking member of the opponent.

Unexpectedly, history is surprisingly similar here.

And even a little bit ahead-

"Lord Lord, are you in there?" When Charr ran over, he reluctantly found that the battle was over, but he was still thinking that Lord Lord is Lord Lord, and he could easily end the battle by himself. I think it is necessary for him to converge, but it is just a more polite statement.

But when Brando heard this voice, he couldn't beat one place. If it wasn't for his own alert, it might be that this guy came running to see a corpse. Although it is not known whether the cardholder will immediately return to its original form after the cardholder hangs up.

He picked up a stone and threw it away, scaring the wizard apprentice to flash to the side.

"Wow! Lord Lord, listen to me explain--"

"No need to explain, it's not an example." Brando breathed out and calmed down. He thought that at least he still had an advantage now, that after this evening, the army of Madara had made Ridenburg a white ground, After the war is over, it will be difficult for the other party to find out who killed Count Duane. Although everything is powerful, it is not omnipotent.

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved. As long as the other party couldn't find him, the endless revenge could not be mentioned.

Brando was completely relaxed, and he asked, "How many potions are left?"

"A bottle is useless, but I feel like I'm squeezed out now." The young man smirked, embarrassed to say that he was reluctant to use these precious "witcher's gold".

Brando glanced at him and said, "We go to the roof and you drink a bottle on the road. Mana potions are not instantaneous, anyway, I will see you fully revived before the next battle begins."

"What is full resurrection in situ?"

"Simply put, a wizard without mana is no different from a dead person. When you restore full mana, you will naturally be brought back to life in full."

"Although this is a bit harsh, it does seem to be true." Charles nodded.

"Naturally, can I talk to you nonsense." Brando said heartily that although I am not a wizard, I am a little wizard apprentice and I can at least educate you at least level 40. Of course, he was still a bit strange. Why does this guy and the old lady of Barbaza seem to value the mana potions so much, although the mana potions are more expensive, but they are not so important?

"The lord lord is beaded." The young wizard obeyed heartily.

Brando took the sword and went to Count Duane. He brought the leaf-shaped elven sword close to the body of the opponent-the faint color of the sword's spine, as if reflecting the blood on his clothes.

He frowned, recalled the scene, and then nodded.

"Lord Lord, what are you doing?"

"I'm saving myself."

"Self-help?"

"Just talk nonsense, come with me. By the way, what do you see." Brando knew he couldn't let this guy get too stubborn, so he wouldn't have a problem again. But he didn't find out by himself that what he said and done now has more and more the style he used to be the head of the game—

As they walked, Charles reported to Brando what he had seen before. When hearing the aristocratic personal soldiers gathered in the castle, Brando couldn't help but be worried and comforted. On the one hand, it would be very difficult to escape from so many people. But on the other hand, the pressure on Roman and Freya's side was alleviated a lot.

To be honest, although he cheered them up so much, he was still very worried about the two girls.

But halfway through, he suddenly remembered something: "Yes, Shire, what do I tell you to do?"

"what's up?"

"A highland knight entrusted his apprentice to the task of collecting a small amount of money for chat."

Upon hearing it, Charr immediately became excited: "Master Lord, there is a lot of gains."

"As an adult, you must have heard the name Ramona Anyao, who is the little princess of Saint Osor who was born in the year of the frog, but her most famous is not this identity, and She was a court painter in Cruz when she was a student at the age of parade-her paintings of that period were once famous for Vond, known as the voice of the soul. She was also the pioneer of Messola's art , A generation of masters, but I did n’t expect that this Duke Golan-Elson seems to be an enthusiast of the other party, and there are many treasures in his collection. "

"No, I haven't heard of the name. I only care about how much it is worth." Brando shook his head, who would care about this in the game. They usually plunder some gold and silver utensils, and now they are really illiterate.

"Vulgar, Lord Lord, vulgar!" Shir shook his head in disdain. "But it should be fine for such a painting to sell millions of Thor on the black market."

"Barely qualified."

Seeing his lord Lord and himself not having the same hobbies, Shire felt a little relieved for a moment. However, he was still struggling and took out a booklet from his shrink bag. "Lord Lord, I also got a copy of this handy."

"what is this?"

"This is a booklet that collects magic cards. Most of them are things like tarot cards for divination. But there are other mysteries in it," said the young wizard, opening the cardbook and drawing out a card: "You Look at this, Lord Lord. "

Brando had a vague idea when he saw the card, but he took a look and determined that it was a destiny card.

It's a cyan wind card, the number on the top left is x, and an upright, fluorescent equilateral triangle is painted on the card, and its triangles are three spells-

ta’m symbolizes the target segment of the spell, stau symbolizes the mana that guides the spell, and ee is the eye of the **** of mana.

The cost on the card is three cyan wind crystals.

Brando reverses the card and scans subconsciously:

Energy loss

(High Tower x)

Wind element 3

[Spell-Moment]

Target the target spell to make it choose a new target.

‘Your magic, I ’m in charge — guard of the minaret, Odu’

Charles looked at Brando's look aside, and said in a timely manner: "This is a rare white spell card, Lord Lord. It looks like our luck is pretty good."

"White spell card?" Brando asked.

"It's a magic card with no demand."

"But isn't it costly?"

"No, it ’s such a lord. Most spells and summons in destiny cards, except for basic land cards, require you to be in a certain state. Like a knight deck, it locks on the knight / fighter The heroic road, so Lord Lord, you can use it— "Charles replied.

"And is there no demand for white spell cards?"

"That's it, Lord Lord."

Brando frowned, suddenly remembering the scene he encountered in Gijonde's grave. He wondered if there was any connection between them. After all, in the last life, he had never heard of any destiny cards in the game. In fact, he has had this doubt for a long time, but only today has a chance to think about it again.