Vol 2 Chapter 58

After the fifty-eighth episode

"riot?"

Bartom sits on a thick stump-it should be an elm or beech tree, a tree species not uncommon in the Golan-Elsen area-and he steps on the roots of the coiled tree with his feet Can't help but sneeze. The veteran mercenary rubbed his nose and looked up in an incredible way.

Nearby is a deserted logging yard on the outskirts of Braggs. The stumps are scattered on the edge of the forest. In fact, more wood comes from the upper reaches of the Pine River. People just stop drifting to the logs and process them. A corner of the wood processing plant is hidden behind a pine forest not far away, and only one corner of that building can be seen in this direction.

Time is approaching the moment when the first round of the moon rises, the first wave of magical power. The stage that Matatanians call 'sleep of all things' during the day-the travelling mage can only cast 'blue', 'black', 'grey', 'cyan' and 'white' at this stage. This kind of card, usually they will arrange defense and bury counterattack at this time.

When the silvery crescent moon appeared over the pine forest, Brando saw the last few birds fluttering through the forest of Yingyingyu, and then there was nothing but the wailing that sometimes disappeared in the distance at night.

The city of Prague is far to the north, standing on the edge of the forest and looking north, and along the gray hills in the north, it is a bright brilliance, as if the stars in the sky fell on the dark earth, forming a brilliant pearl weaving a large net— — The lights are brilliant.

Brando is no stranger to this place, and he practiced swordplay here with his grandfather every morning when he was young. For another soul, it will become a den of a local thief fraternity in about seven years-later, Princess Regent will suppress the illegal merchants, and the underground auction market in the city also moved to this place.

But that was after many days, so that there was a faded light yellow in the memory, like the old photos. What makes Brando a little bit hesitant is that he can't tell whether it is the memory before or after.

Antitina stood a little restless in the night, and she wore a beautiful moon-white dress. She has never been to the outskirts of Braggs at such a late time. Of course, when she was still in the aristocratic family, she did not often participate in outings of the Qianjin ladies.

Antitina has always thought that her temperament is a bit lonely, but she also always proudly believes that this is because she is more insightful than those short-sighted ladies.

She stared at the silver moon over the pine forest. The forest in the dark made her nervous, but there was a hint of curiosity, as if the romantic feelings of the adventurer and the pursuit of the unknown excitement took root in her heart-let her want Continue to stay with these people.

This life was new to her and full of unknowns.

However, the lady was still forced to let go of her teenage feelings. She took a breath and calmed down and took the words of Bartom and replied, "I think if Tester is not to test us, I am afraid that all things will come together. What is being planned in the recent period requires us to attract the attention of the nobles. Of course I think it is more likely that both are both. "

"That's right, Lord Lord, we had better not be involved in the devil in human skin." Bartom said loudly sitting on the stump. "Now the guy in aristocratic skin is not here, he can't threaten him. Anyone of us. Did n’t the Lord say he was going to let Denell? Let ’s go there with the Lord! Go a long way and see what he can do with us? ”

Antitina listened to Bartom's words and glanced at Brando. Today she learned that Brando's true identity turned out to be not only a high-ranking member of the recently reputable mercenary regiment, but also the head of the scene. , Which makes the young people in her eyes even more mysterious.

But what made her even more determined was that the Viscount Theast who had been searching her secretly, did not expect that it would be all things to return, and that the Eruin organization on the coast of the Yuanhai was not just as notorious as simple, So that the girl turned pale when she heard that name.

Although Antinina didn't think about whether Brando would lie to her, the young knight didn't seem to need it.

Antitina soon saw Brando shake her head.

Brando took his gaze from his attributes. With the wealth of knowledge and experience in the game, he had already figured out the profession of the travelling mage—or that the travelling mage should not be a profession.

He saw in his occupation list that he still only has several identities and occupations as mercenaries, militiamen, civilians, and scholars, which shows that the brigade master is not counted as a occupation, or even a status or deputy.

Brando thought about it and understood the meaning of existence. The core of the travel mage is the destiny card, which should be a large and special item system. Players can use this system to simulate and achieve the ability of any profession.

To put it plainly, putting this thing in the game is a set of rules that depart from the original rules. Although it looks very strong, if every player can master it, it will not be any abnormal ability.

Of course, if only geniuses existed, why wouldn't it exist in the original game, but appear in this world.

But what makes Brando feel a little novel is that this item system is obviously growth, and this growth is not limited to collecting more sets of cards to achieve, but with the individual ability of the holder Closely related. He found that when his warrior level was only tenth, he had only four hands. But when he was upgraded to the thirteenth level, the number of hands had risen to five, and the red, gold, and gray elemental volume in the element pool, which symbolized the knight card set, had increased by one space.

But this time he heard what Bartom said.

Battom's words can be said to be his voice in some ways, but Brando knows that he can't think like this at this time. He is no longer the simple player.

He has realized that maybe getting online with all things together may be a decision in his favor. Of course, he is not trying to be the same as those who ignore people's lives. On the contrary, what he thinks is how to play infernal affairs.

So he shook his head.

"What?" Bartom froze, hesitating, "Master Lord, you want to work with them? But those people are not good, they never have a good reputation."

Antitina had wanted to say something, but now she kept silent. Brando's decision relieved her. In fact, Brando thought so, and she had to remind Brando that all things will be strong. Since Tester was relieved to let him go, there must be Backhand.

She did not want the 'Amber Sword' mercenary regiment to set up a strong enemy before leaving the Golan-Elsen. As an aide to Brando, Antitina has subconsciously regarded the mercenary regiment as the private property of the young knight.

"Of course I understand who those people are, Bartom. But considering the consequences of everything, since I have proposed to that guy, I will not tell a lie that will be broken for a while." Brando told Bartom .

"So, aren't we going to encourage those refugee riots?" Bartom couldn't help scratching his head, reluctantly.

"Of course not, Brando must have a way, it's like this, we all called him almighty Brando when in Butch!" Little Roman stood at the river, bent over and picked up the stone pieces. Drift there. She could not help turning back when she heard Bartom's words.

When did you give me such a nickname while in Butch? Brando glanced at the dead girl and couldn't help thinking about it.

However, Romance's current behavior is not in harmony with her current dress and temperament--

Both she and Antitina changed their clothes, and the original set had been damaged during the riots in the auction house.

Romain didn't bring any clothes to change. During the trip, Brando bought a few items for her from a nearby merchant's house. The merchant lady kept hiding like a baby; but this time she temporarily wore it at Antitina's house. One of the dresses and long dresses—Little Roman wore the dress with the black hook and gold rims, which looked extraordinarily good. The thin slim waist supported the large and gorgeous skirt, and only a white lace was exposed at the bottom. petticoat.

When she walked, she carried her own unique temperament-full of self-confidence, raised her chest up-the well-developed lines of the chest showed a beautiful curve under the tight tunic skirt. Seeing that Antitina was jealous.

However, Antitina deliberately coiled her light brown hair with a floral ornament, so that when the businessman little fox came out of the room, he proudly turned around to Brando, and then it was sweet. He smiled and threw a small wink at him. Brando was a little dazed to see her now.

However, she looked like the businesswomen of Port Ampelsel. It's just that no one with that identity would roll up his sleeves and expose his white armpits, bend down here, and carefully pick the rock piece on the river beach to see which piece can fly farther on the water.

In fact, Brando didn't even understand why he had to wear this troublesome costume when he came to the wild.

Of course, the answer to this question will be: Because I am a businessman. Such a kind of answer without going through the brain.

Bartom listened to Roman's words and looked at Brando questioningly.

Brando then nodded: "Within half a month, these refugees who have gathered in the south of Prague will have problems. The upcoming celebration will appease them for a while, but they will eventually cure the symptoms. Won't understand. "

"Really?" This time Antitina looked curious.

Brando nodded. The August riot was not a big deal in history. But it was enough to submit a test for Tester, and they had no trouble at all.

Brando had no intention to stop the riot, not to mention he had no such power. Refugees have room to survive, and it is difficult to place them. Nobles are unwilling to take this burden, and no one can handle it.

That's the mouth of tens of thousands.

Bartomy opened his mouth, but unexpectedly, the complex problem he wanted to solve was easily addressed in Brando's mouth. He couldn't help looking back at Antitina, who was vaguely worried-she was not like the grinning red-bearded mercenary, and could only hold the simplest line of advantage and avoidance in her head-she It always felt that Brando knew something more than each of them.

Brando saw his sister-in-law walk out of the dark forest with a refreshed spirit. He asked his sister-in-law to investigate what was happening in the city, and it seemed that there should be some eyebrows.

Sure enough, as soon as the **** and two short burglars got out of the bush, they said to Brando: "It is clear that the waste is negligent and the undead came into the city in disguise as merchants."

"Who?" Brando asked.

"A cavalry captain named Calancado." The sister-in-law answered, what else did he want to say, but saw Brando shake his head. Brando happens to know this Calancato, because this guy is the head of the Silverwing Cavalry Regiment of the White Mane Regiment in the future-

"This guy is a king." Brando muttered to himself.

It turns out that negligence of duty is not so simple. He couldn't help but think of the several tinders at the auction, and this matter was probably inseparable from the royal family. Everything that happened in Braggs that day in the "Amber Sword" was later covered up, otherwise Brando wouldn't know anything about it.

This shows that there must be unknown power behind it.

The royal family is playing with fire.

Brando thought about the cause and effect, and couldn't help a cold sweat. Thanks to Albert VII, it was not possible to draw the wolf into the room. Fortunately, Instaron did not care about Golan-Elsen, otherwise the situation in the south of Eruin would be eroded if he took a hit.

Of course, he couldn't help thinking maliciously-maybe the seventh century was that the situation in the south had been eroded artificially and could no longer be eroded.