Vol 2 Chapter 56

Act fifty-six invitation

The battle has ended before it even begins--

Brando ordered Rubis' mercenaries to throw two stunned Sergeant of the Silverwing Cavalry to the corner of the room, and he thought for a moment that the swordsman might have chased all the way. He covered his left shoulder—the wound left by the previous thorn sword was hot and painful. He was as strong as the first-level swordsman in front of the golden level, and even a slight swing was deadly: it was no better than a crusader. Under the race of the second hand or the White Knight Alberton, the effect of experience has been negligible under the gap of nearly twenty times the power.

In other words, if Tester goes all out, Brando's perception won't even be able to capture each other's trajectories.

He wiped his sweaty, bounced forehead and couldn't help doubting the sinus clusters. Although he didn't know what the other party's way was, they put the target on him as soon as they saw him, and Brando was alert. He wondered if the other party was the killer of all things returning, because the only thing he had offended now was this organization.

But it's not very similar. The style of everything in one place is low-key and secretive. It means revenge, and it will not be chosen in a large hall such as the auction site.

Unless they collude with Madara. But that's even more ridiculous. The return of all things is Chongxin Chaos, the secret follower of the Dusk Dragon, how could it be mixed with the order in the dark-Madara. Brando shook his head to rule out the cluttered thoughts in his mind. He pointed at several of his ‘subordinates’ and said, “Six of you, run away.” It ’s urgent, but how to save your life.

He gave the order, but immediately felt that he was doing something extra. Brando immediately had an urge to call them back, but after thinking about it, it was fine. It was better to be prepared, anyway, they would not be much different without them.

Put it in the 'Amber Sword'. If there are such twelve fighters with the strength of the black iron downstream at his level, it will be a very cool thing to come and go. But in this cold, impersonal real world, there is now a swordsman who has turned on the third level of power, and seems to be going to trouble him, which makes people a little restless.

Those who have turned on the third level of strength have an average strength of at least one hundred energy levels. Brando thinks that the opponent is a swordsman with a rare sword, so he must follow the dexterous route of elven swordsmanship. If he has 120 or more dexterity, his reflection speed will be It has reached twenty-three times the average person, and the outbreak speed is forty-seven times.

With the blessing of this ability, the opponent can reach a speed of more than 700 kilometers per hour in a straight line. It exceeds the limit speed of Formula One by more than double, and even approaches the speed of the previous generation jet fighter. And his physique is strong enough to support him at this speed, offset the resistance wall, and the pressure on the internal organs.

According to the calculation method in the "Sword of Amber", a character with 120 dexterous energy levels should have at least 60 energy levels. Such a person can compare with the defensive power generated by the epidermis alone. Inclined armor over 200 mm. Brando thought about what kind of damage the 'wind bomb' of one of his strongest attacks can do to a 200 mm bevel steel plate-

At most it is a depression.

In other words-a three-level swordsman, it is almost a humanoid monster.

Brando couldn't help but think if he handed a sword to such a person, would the whole person fly out and knock the auction house into a pair. Such a guy can search the entire auction house within tens of seconds if he wants, so even if he sends all these twelve people out, it will only delay a few seconds at most.

A few seconds was nothing to him, but it was enough for the opponent to kill him back and forth several times.

Brando took a breath. He thought that since he came to this world, everything was basically within the scope of his design. He has been careful to avoid these high-level existence. The only flaw in the whole adventure is that he accidentally caused all things to come back together, but he has also been careful to avoid the other person's eyes.

It was just that he wanted to break his head. It was not a clever coincidence. He turned back and pulled out the sergeant's sword, then turned to look at the direction of the door. The remaining Rubis mercenaries blocked the aisle, and the messy space in the corridor seemed to drain the air and was filled with a dry silence that was disturbing.

Brando showed the holy sword card, and the huge sword with open white wings and the mysterious golden pattern flowing on the sword surfaced behind him; this was the third time he showed the card of this chapter, the honor of the sword surging The power seemed to be refracted into his body, as if he could break the wall with his fingers. However, Brando understands that this is an illusion caused by the sudden acquisition of huge power. In fact, the Holy Sword Card has only strengthened his offensive ability compensatively--making him enter the silver mid-level in some way.

But this power can only give him a consolation that can hurt his opponent. In fact, he understands that if he really fights, he may not catch the opponent ’s actions and he will be pierced with a sword. Of course, everything is not perfect, Brando doesn't think he has no chance at all.

At this time, he finally heard several screams from the corridor, and the card of "Rubis Mercenary" maintained in the secret place of the Holy Tree was half dark in an instant.

Brando's heart tightened, and he raised his head, just to see the silver-haired young aristocrat slowly come out from the corner-the man was wearing a short black cloak, holding the stalk of the sword in his hand, and the crystal-like sword hung With a few bloodshots. Brando did recognize the sword: the scorpion sting, in the 'Amber Sword', the damage of this sword was not even ranked among the weapons above 60, but the toughness and strength of the sword itself It is one of the best. He remembered that when he was a gimmick, he heard an old veteran say that if anyone used such a sword, at least it showed that he was very confident in his own strength.

Brando couldn't believe this judgment, but judging from the young man's previous performance, it really looks like he is confident in his own means.

While he was taking care of Tester, the noble swordsman was also looking at him with glass-like purple eyes. The silver-haired young man's eyes first fell on the shadow of the holy sword behind Brando, a slight glance. , And then his gaze swept over the others. It's all about the strength of the black iron downstream. This young man also has some capital, but in his opinion it doesn't matter. At this time, since revealing the fangs can be a deterrent to others, then it is better to close it-so Tester closed his sword and smiled slightly. This smile was as sweet as a woman's quiet smile.

Then the young man raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Where have I seen you?"

Brando didn't know what medicine he bought in his gourd, but he just calmed down, scorned, and said straight away, "Naturally, because about a minute ago, you stabbed a sword on my shoulder. And there I've confirmed I've never seen you before, sir, "he replied angrily.

When he responded in this way, he was quietly opening his own property panel, and the lines of data were hanging down like water currents and presented to him.

The first is idle experience: 4730.

After successive battles, his reserve experience has climbed up again, not to mention that the start of the Elemental Revelation scroll not only saved him nearly 2000 experience, but also the key is to omit a series of tasks to open the element pool. This is simply too important for him who is short on time.

At this time, Tester shook his head and was not angry at all: "No, that's a thing earlier. I've confirmed that I've seen you at the cavalry headquarters."

"Cavalry headquarters."

"Exactly."

"Who are you?" Brando suddenly realized something, but thinking of the problem, he relaxed and looked at the other side calmly.

"My name is Test, this is the name I gave myself. It is the ancient meaning of 'tiryhd' in the Cruz people, which means 'resistance,'" Test replied with a smile: "If you ask The identity, the next identity is the deputy of the head of the Silverwing Cavalry Regiment, the third sergeant of the Whitebeard Regiment, and the Viscount Manowell of the Eruin Kingdom. However, I still prefer this name to these long titles , Simple, and profoundly sacrificial. "Brando has rarely seen a man who can laugh so loudly around his name, but now he has seen one.

It turned out to be him. For a moment, Brando realized that what they were doing on Squirrel Street was known? But this is unlikely, unless the sister-in-law sold them, but does the sister-in-law have the guts? Brando shook his head, forcing himself to calm down, lest he be caught by the opponent.

Viscount Tester.

The illegitimate son of Grand Duke Golan-Elson, and a viscount such as Manowell, were not too prominent in the last brief history of Eruin, nor would they be as anonymous as ordinary people. . Brando's impression of him rests on a love story of his sorrow with a female bard—of course, that's what happened later.

But Brando knew the character of the man, and the Viscount was an open-minded man with a close-knit mind. Although Brando once suspected that Tester was the deputy of the Blade wing Cavalry Commander Magsk, he might also be related to everything. And the man's mysterious whereabouts also confirmed this from the side. However, when he first met the Viscount Tester in history, he couldn't help but be shocked. The other person did not become psychologically distorted because of chronic exclusion and suppression as described in poetry and novel stories. It looks like the other side's calmness is on his face. Maybe he has bad intentions--but this kind of bad intentions is also very calm. It won't make people think of words such as "skinned and flamboyant" and "hypocrisy". .

His smile is like a beautiful poisonous snake. You know the danger, but you still feel elegant and calm.

Taest held the sword in one hand-a sword in a cane-like sheath-and the threat was self-evident. But the silver-haired young man said, "There is one thing between you and me that needs to be resolved. I don't rule out that you might be pierced with a sword, but otherwise we have nothing to talk about. "It seems that for such a person, life and death have long been ignored, and he has his own attitude and pursuit.

Seeing this, Brando knew that he could not find any flaws in such a person, but when he was Sophie, he had a stubborn temper that was strong but strong, otherwise he would not die with Madara. year. So now he calmed down and smiled coldly.

"I don't remember offending you before, Mr. Viscount."

Tester's purple eyes flashed, and he always thought the young man was not easy. Just now he shot suddenly, and a swordsman with a black iron downstream level strength in the other side could escape easily, which is enough to prove that the other side has a certain ability. But this time he further confirmed this.

A simple single sentence is both a counterattack and a rhetoric. The other party seems to have pinpointed his character. The silver-haired young man suddenly felt a little awkward. He couldn't help but touch his nose. Of course, he didn't want to be led by his nose.

"Well said, but not everyone in this world has a choice." He replied.

Brando's eyes narrowed slightly, and Tester was soft and hard, and it didn't look as good as he thought. However, it was probably impossible for him to surrender Antitina. He thought, and quietly distributed his experience to the profession of mercenaries without reservation. The latter immediately crossed 11 and 12 levels, bringing his total level to 20 for the first time.

At the same time, his power broke through double digits for the first time, reaching 10 points.

Although this strength is not enough for Tester to see, but anyway, it can be regarded as the level of strength of the black iron midstream.

"What do you want to say?" He pressed the strength of the Holy Sword in one hand, his palms covered with sweat, but the surface asked calmly.

"Open the door and say, what's your relationship with Reto?" Tester seemed to see Brando's small movement, but did not say anything, but asked with a lot of time. However, his gesture made Brando even more like an enemy. As an old fighter, Brando saw the opponent's possible path of sword out from almost every direction of Tester, which made him unable to bear a cold sweat. .

This Tester, on the surface, didn't care, but in fact he was wary of himself.

However, he was even more shocked by Tester's problem. In fact, Brando almost changed his face when he heard this problem. Fortunately, he has experienced hundreds of battles, but his quality is not covered. Cai Kankan calmed down, exhaling without a trace, and asked, "What reto."

On the surface, Brando had an unsuspecting appearance, but in his heart was a stormy sea. What camp did Tester ask him this question? Local nobility? Whitemane Legion? Or is everything back for a while? It seems possible to think about it, but each of them lacks core evidence support, but the point is that they already know how much.

Brando forced himself to stare into Tester's eyes. This is his masterpiece. He doesn't know how many top players of Madara have lied to in the game, but it seems to be useless at this moment.

Tester didn't capture any clues from Brando, but it was exactly this that caused his suspicion. He smiled: "Your answer doesn't mean much to me. It was the easiest way for me to kill you. But your performance made me love, and I don't mind what you said, You know it doesn't mean much to me— "

He looked at him with glass-like purple eyes and laughed, "You're Brando, right? I just ask you a word, would you like to join us?"

Brando wanted to pretend to be stupid at this time: "You?"

But he could not help but swallow a spit upon the opponent's hand holding the sword and the dark ring snake ring on his finger. He knew that this was the ultimatum that Test gave him, and either promised or had to report to Lord Martha.

But joining all things together for a while is a torment for Brando in itself. In the previous life, it was his life and death enemy after Madara.

And this is second, Brando knew that once he joined this infamous organization, it would be branded for life. This is not the way he wants to go, as long as he is not completely desperate, he does not want to even think about it in this direction.

Can join all things together for a while and Tester's sword, now he must choose one side.

Brando couldn't help but stop operating on the attributes ...

A dead silence.