Vol 2 Chapter 57

Scene 57 Weights

Brando sat in a chair, hesitantly facing Viscount Tester, but a bright mirror in his heart. It seems that the return of all things is doubting his relationship with the group of "Red Copper Dragon" Reto. Although he does not know how this guy recognizes himself, at least some news has passed to the ears of these people .

And the time was much ahead of him.

Brando knows that the main purpose of these extremely evil people is to subvert authority. The country, the royal family, or the government are their enemies. Their interest in Reto's party must be derived from the fact that all things come together. Influence among refugees in southern Braggs.

There was a smile on his lips, and he knew that he had won. The weight in the hands of the Viscount Lord from the Manowell area is his life, and the weight in his hands is the people's hearts gathered in this area that all things will want to manipulate.

It's heavy and light, but that's not easy to say. However, based on Brando's experience in the Sword of Amber, naturally, he would not show the price on his face like a rookie rookie. He knows that his advantage lies in his opponent's hole cards.

Therefore, he will not easily give up this advantage.

Thinking of this, Brando smiled and took the initiative to lower his attitude: "Well, you won-or your sword won. Lord Viscount Manowell, Mr. Tester, but I did not fight with you By the way, since you believe that I have a relationship with 'Red Copper Dragon' Reto, then we might as well open the door-you want me to join you, but your purpose should not stop there-"

As he said, he gestured privately to his summoned creatures: alert them around. This is a small means, Brando knows that his actions can't hide the other's perception, but it doesn't matter-there is a spiritual connection between the travelling mage and his summoner-Brando originally wanted to let the other party see That's it.

Gestures can convey the right information or wrong tips.

After being instructed by Brando, the two mercenaries standing behind the young aristocrat immediately winked at the others. They took down the tomahawk and approached the door quietly, left and right. These fighters are summoned from cards and represent the collective of the concept of 'Rubis mercenaries'. They contain all the advantages of these legendary mercenaries-unity, heroism, loyalty and high tactical accomplishments.

Tyst rested his hand on the sword, and his attention was mainly on Brando, but he did not let others go. When the mercenary moved, his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows:

These mercenaries are as fierce as rumored, no wonder they can kill a **** path from Madara's army.

Brando's misleading effect came into effect immediately, and Tester involuntarily fell into the trap of thinking. As a result, he was more sure that the young man in front of him had a relationship with the mercenaries-and it was most likely the rumored man behind the scenes.

His guess was correct.

But the problem happened precisely because it was just a guess. As he continued to deepen his trust in the hypotheses he had made-in fact Brando didn't say a useful word.

The basis of the conversation was based on the assumption that "Brando is the head of Reto's party".

If Tester wakes up from this confidence, he will find that there is no word in Brando's words that can be used as an argument for this hypothesis. It was only that Brando took advantage of the rumored Viscount's self-confidence and pulled back a trace in the previous match without any trace.

Brando looked at the other side nervously, for fear that the other side would raise an objection-or just stab it with a sword. But in the end he was relieved: at least some of the rumors in the 'Amber Sword' seemed credible.

The Lord Viscount was indeed a shrewd and self-conscious man.

Tester doesn't have Brando's ability to manipulate people's hearts as if he were opening a plug. He smiled instead, and a glass of purple-eyed eyes showed his approval. The other party's willingness to recognize his identity has become a sign of sincerity in negotiation in his eyes, and all things will not mind the promise of excellent conditions-as long as they pay absolute loyalty.

"You're not mistaken, so what do you think, what purpose should we have?" The young aristocrat put down his sword and asked leisurely.

Brando secretly squeezed a sweat, thinking that this guy was really difficult. Grasping the armrest of the chair, he replied calmly: "I think a normal person is in this position, he will want to hide this person behind him, what he wants to do. To know that tens of thousands of refugees gather south of Prague, The nobles were so slow to respond, these people were like a gunpowder barrel, they were triggered. "

"Well said," Test praised. "What's your purpose?"

What's my purpose? I just want to find a place to plant land to upgrade the base. Is it the leader of the farming party? Brando rolled his eyes in his heart, and for a moment didn't think about how to answer this question, and asked slyly instead: "What's your purpose?"

"I'll do everything I can do in one go," Viscount Tester smiled, and answered politely. Not many people know that the ring snake ring of all things and the true charter of this organization, but many people who have heard the name of this organization.

As a matter of fact, all things return to life as a notorious name has spread throughout the Yuanhai coastal area, several tragedies they have made in several places, each time they make people talk. But compared to civilians, this organization is just an incarnation of the devil. In the eyes of the aristocracy, a member of all things reunion is probably imagined as a ghost who spit a poisonous snake with a smell of sulfur on his body.

Because the actions of the members of the One World Society cannot be tolerated by any traditional authority, they almost represent the most primitive sin.

Brando certainly knew that. However, he pretended that he would be clear, and he slapped haha: "So we are not a lot of people in general, but we can reach an agreement on this matter."

He replied wrongly.

Tester turned to look at the other mercenaries, all of them indifferent. He believed that even the slightest change in expression in his eyes could not escape his observation, that is, these followers of this young man did not object to his words-this proves that Brando may not have lied at least in some aspects.

Of course, Tester should know that these are just Brando's summons, and he will definitely want to find a piece of tofu and hit him. The premise is that there are words of tofu in this world.

But he thought for a moment, but didn't understand what Brando meant: "What?"

Brando had a valuable motto from his head-‘the best way to deceive others is to get them to listen to what they want to hear. ’This sentence may not be as profound, but Brando thought people would say that beautiful women would be deceiving. The head of his school sister is regarded as one of the most beautiful women in the "Sword of Amber". Isn't this not necessarily insightful?

While thinking about these irrelevant things, he also clarified his thoughts: "Simply speaking, you are opposing this country, and so am I. But you are idealists, I am an ambitionist, it is as simple as that." He Answered half-truth.

The "idealist--" made Tester feel good: "It seems that we are indeed not all the way, but I understand you. You do not want to join us, but you want to win over us, but everything is one. There will be no need for allies. "He rubbed his sword with his thumb," Don't you be afraid that I will kill you? "

"You killed my aging country but it was just one of its many potential snoopers. It was harmless. But I am alive and there is a potential interest link between us. Maybe you can get assistance from me. And, of course, though it's not free-- "Brando replied from a chair.

"But you must know that the work of returning to all things is not to build a new kingdom on the ruins." Viscount Test said with a smile.

"Allow me to introduce myself, that's what I do. When the old system collapses, the new system must operate on its corrupted corpses. You understand that it is inevitable."

I have to say that talking nonsense with my eyes open can make my face blush and heartbeat, Brando is also considered a gifted talent.

"It's really bold," the young aristocrat could not help clapping and clapping his hands. "Eru, because of the gathering of forces from all sides, the local nobles were deliberately trying to gain more independence, but they didn't expect a little The young man uttered wild words. I ask you, what are you going to do to replace the Kolkova family's rule in this land for hundreds of years? "

Brando smiled confidently, but it was hard to hide his guilty conscience. But Tester did not expect that he was a bluff in front of him, and his preconceived mentality occupied his cognition.

"'Gamblers never have the confidence to win.' When the reward is large enough, the rest is the problem of guts. You understand that the risk factor has never been really tested in the hands of the desperate." Bu Randol changed his face and replied with a proverb from a merchant.

If Romain were here, she would really agree with this sentence, but she had no systematic understanding of it, like a small animal driven by curiosity, relying on instinct to find danger.

"But in this way, aren't we doing useless work?" Tester hugged his hands and leaned. The "we" in his mouth refers to the return of all things. The main purpose of the return of all things is to return to chaos, but Brando explicitly told him that order always circulated in the constant destruction and self-improvement.

"Nothing good, what do you think I would do?" He asked.

"When a country falls into civil strife, civilization will decline. Isn't this your goal?" Brando used the understanding that everything is in a state that no one can reach, and he spoke directly to the other side.

The slightest change in Tester's complexion seemed to reflect his heartbeat: "It seems you know us very well."

"I know all my potential friends and enemies," Brando replied in a pun.

He had seen sweat on his forehead, knowing that success or failure was here.

On the other side, the Viscount man from Manowell couldn't help but fall into thought for the first time. His stance of dominance at the beginning was long gone, and for the first time, I felt that this young man was even more difficult than he thought.

He didn't believe Brando's words. But Brando's resoluteness caught his attention. His hand rested on the hilt of his sword, and he knew in his heart that most events in history exemplified the scourge of letting tigers return to the mountain.

But what could this young man threaten him.

"Actually, I still have a question. Have you been to Songbao?" Test finally raised his head and asked the question in a horrible manner.

Brando's complexion changed, and what he was most worried about now was that the other party found that the senior member who died in Songbao and returned to life was murdered by him. Although he has a natural advantage is that he has only the strength of the middle and lower reaches of the black iron, it is difficult for others to doubt him.

However, world affairs are not absolute. At the time when he killed, he didn't notice the ring at the beginning, so the people who returned to life for a while realized his breath.

Before he could think about it, he saw the flash of light in Tester's hands, and the sword had stabbed at him.

Did he find out? Brando had a cold heart, he subconsciously activated the charge ability, but immediately suppressed the impulse to fight back. Because he saw Tester's sword immediately after increasing ten times--

It is difficult for the average person to be as familiar with the direction of the sword as Brando, but he can only recognize at a glance that Tester is tentative.

Sure enough, the dazzling cold sword stabbed into the back of the chair beside him.

Brando couldn't help but have a cold sweat.

"Mid-range Black Iron," Tester muttered in an almost inaudible voice, and he frowned. "It doesn't look like that waste opponent, but it's strange, so coincidental in terms of time."

In this room, only Brando and Tester knew what he was talking about. Brando didn't say a word, but he was scolding the other person for perverts. At this time, he still suspected that he was cheating.

Withdrawing the sword, Tester took a deep look at the young man: "Just recently, how much trouble can you cause to the nobles of Braggs?"

He asked.