Vol 2 Chapter 59

Scene 59: The Last Night of Braggs (Part 1)

anyway.

After all, Eruin in the setting sun has laid the groundwork for its civil strife. Oberu VII gradually found that he was increasingly unable to keep pace, and was anxious to clear the way for the new king to ascend to the throne. Finally, he could not bear his shots--his confidant was always the two unruly principalities in the south of the kingdom.

In particular, Brando knows that Saint Oberu VII was only at the age of ninety-three. Today, the imperfect king was ambitious when he was young, and he wanted to imitate his grandfather Anson XI-the militias and the garrison decree At the beginning of its establishment, the period of the strongest central force in the middle and late period of Eruin.

However, the world can not help people. Although entering the middle-aged, Oberu VII witnessed the pride of the local aristocracy in the same way-the younger Archduke Enrique even threatened his father Oberu VI to change the defense order-these memories are in The king was deeply impressed.

But he lacks the kind of grace and flexibility that Anson XI offers. Moreover, during the period of Anson XI, Eru was free from internal grief and no major external hazards. The royal family could also control the local legions, which is comparable to this stormy season.

In the cold night on the outskirts of Braggs, the wind gradually rose.

The wind was blowing from the direction of the sea. It walked along the walkway of the northern ridge of the Caranga Mountains through the hills and mountains of Jean Denel, bringing the smell of forests and rivers during this long journey. Into the lungs of everyone at the edge of the woods.

Romain stood in the water with her skirt barefooted, and couldn't help raising her head at the moment, squinting her eyes, letting the wind blow across her flat jade forehead.

"The taste of the wind here is exactly the same as Butch, Brando!" She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but say in surprise.

Antitina also took a breath, but coughed.

Brando glanced at her, then raised his head, just to see that the wind under the night brought a dark cloud from the west to cover a large star.

As if foreshadowing the dark future of this country.

Brando didn't feel heavy, but an excitement swept across every nerve ending above and below him. For him, the coming chaos is also an opportunity. Whether he can participate in this history, relying on a person's meager power to change those little things like the thick, cold history engraved on the slate.

This is not a dream, but a signal to urge him to act. Brando seemed to be smelling a hint of warning in the air. He turned back, his pale cheeks with a touch of excited flushing, and asked, "Have you got the money?"

Although Xunzi couldn't understand why a simple message could make Brando stay there, but now he found that he was getting less and less clear about this young man. At the auction site, he saw with his own eyes that Brando had fought off the mighty maid, which was not the skill of ordinary people, and now he can only blame the descendant of the old thing.

He could not help but take a closer look at Brando, and then replied convincingly: "Money is in hand, Brando, I have transferred the money to a safe place as you instructed."

"Any compensation from the auctioneer?"

The sister-in-law was surprised and nodded.

Brando knew that the backstage of Bragg's Underground Fair was a local noble, and it was an open secret. Therefore, he is not worried that he will suffer unnecessary losses. For these people, credibility and face are more important than a little money.

"How much is the money in total?" Brando asked.

The sister-in-law stretched out his hand to compare the numbers. Except for what they used, there were still 250,000 Tor. Brando looked up and looked up, just as Miss Merchant approached with his shoes.

He glanced at Bartom and Antitina, who were sitting aside, and replied, "Okay, so what we should do in Prague should come to an end." But in fact, it was originally in Brando's There are some details to be improved in the plan. For example, there is a task in the aristocratic library where you can get a low-level skill textbook. For example, the task of permanently adding 1 level of gold wine to the 'Cross Star' hotel. .

Unfortunately, these tasks can not be completed overnight. Brando estimated the time it took him to complete these tasks in the game. It took almost a month or more, and it will only be slower here.

Originally, as a player who strived for perfection, he should stay and get every benefit clean, but the sudden changes in the situation in Prague and the situation of all things hidden in it all made him realize that this place should not stay long.

As soon as the alert appeared, Brando responded fastest.

He had already decided to leave this place and head to the east or south, deep into the mountains of Jean-Dénell, or through the Tosandka forest, along the northern ridge of the Caranga Mountains, to find his treasure. .

"Where are we going?" Although Bartom was stunned to leave this uneasy ghost place at first, it was a bit uneasy when it came to the point. Although he was a mercenary, he hadn't been to Karasu farthest-but according to Brando, they might have to cross Jean Denel to the coast of the Xinghai, where they would see the poets singing The mountain soaring into the clouds-along there, they will enter the wilderness.

Legend has it that through the Tosandka Forest below the mountains, or eastward along the silvery beaches, is the endless desert. The Su people live here, and in their mouth-to-mouth stories, there are still some countries in the desert east: for example, the most famous legend-the hometown of pearls and the country of nine phoenixes.

"We have two divisions. Battom, you take the mule back to the regiment, and let Reto take everyone to a place called Gris. To get there, you need to hire a guide. It has been relatively safe in the recent period The road is the way to the north of Dener. In nominal terms, you only need to play the banner of a mercenary, and it will not cause any trouble. "Brando thought and answered.

"Gris, where is that?"

"That's the easternmost port of the kingdom," Brando smiled. "The scenery there is good, the local girls are honest and enthusiastic, Bartom, maybe you will see your favorite girl there."

Bartom blushed and muttered, "I am a erratic mercenary, Lord Lord."

"That was before, now you are my family member," Brando replied without mind.

The red-bearded mercenary then kept silent, but his yearning still appeared. Even if there was some reluctance before, but now there is something eager to try.

"What about you, Lord Lord." He thought about it and asked again.

"I have some private things to do--" Brando remembered the thorns of light that he had thrown at the auction floor, which was a pity. However, the sword also gradually faded away from the glory of the small artifact after the 20th level, so it was imperative to change another weapon.

In fact, his own equipment and strength have hardly improved since a month, which is quite different from his original plan. Of course, all preparations for Braggs are necessary. The so-called sharpening of the woodworker, Brando has actually acted fast enough, but he has been dissatisfied.

Especially after the encounter with Tester, he felt more and more urgent to improve his strength. So at that time he put this adventure in his mind.

His goal was mainly the dusty kingdom, but before that he had to verify the paradox that White Knight Alberton told him.

It's a lion's heart sword, and Brando dare not take it lightly.

Just to let the Sage of the Sage speak, the Sage Slate is needed. The Sage Slate Brando, who arrived in Braggs a few days later, is no longer counting. Not to mention that time is too late, not to mention he can't find a sum of half a million tor now.

But it doesn't matter, since it's the first step to get a sage slate. At least he knew that there were several 'copies' of that thing in the game. Closer are the foggy forests at the junction of Jean-Denell, Golan-Elsen and Enlec, the remains of the Temple of the Dead, and the Dragon Canyon.

These places are suitable for his level of adventure, only a little preparation is required. Originally, Brando also realized that he needed to improve his strength.

Brando said that there was a private matter, and Bartom was naturally not good enough to speak again, not to mention that his mind had already flown to Gris. Brando's description of that place made him tickle. He hadn't seen the sea in his life.

Brando turned back and asked, "Roman, what about you? What are you going to do with me, or stay for the celebration?"

The merchant lady tilted her head and replied, "Of course, follow Brando."

But the glory in her eyes was clearly saying-of course to take risks! Roman is going to adventure!

"Aren't you making money?" Brando was surprised for a while and couldn't help but want to touch her forehead to see if she had a fever.

"Of course not," Roman patted his hand and said proudly, "Master Roman has already arranged things here, I have given it to Su, and the rest is just waiting for the funds to be injected."

"Sue?" Brando frowned, remembering the girl with a frown on her face and a cold face, always feeling as if she owed her a million Thor: "Isn't that Reto's daughter?"

"Yes." Roman nodded. "She's coming to Freya. I'm Freya's best friend. Of course, I can entrust Su to help."

"You're really at ease with people--" Brando couldn't help but pat her head, a move that has become his habit for some time now.

Roman immediately smiled like a little fox.

"In that case, I'll stay, too," Antitina said suddenly, "this was what I was doing."

Brando stopped, looked at her and replied, "You can't stay." He said that Martha was up, and now the most precious wealth of all his net worth is about Antitina and the future alchemy. Master Tama. The two men said that he couldn't stay in the stormy Braggs, and he had to take them for insurance purposes.

Tamar had to bring his bulky alchemy equipment, so he had to be with Reto and others. And in the spirit that eggs cannot be put in a basket, he must let Antitina go with him.

Fortunately, if Romain is with him, at least one more girl will better take care of Antitina.

"Test is still here, and you know his identity. It is not ordinary people to return to all things for a while. It is too dangerous for you to stay here. You and me, I will let Roman take care of you." He thought and answered Road.

"How can that be?" Antinina froze, and she had a longing for adventure in her heart, but she knew she might not be able to adapt to that life at all. For a girl like her, adventure is about a beautiful imagination that exists in a dream.

Some people always obey their impulsive thoughts, but Antitiina, who is sober-minded, is not like that. It was only that she had just begun to hesitate, and the future Miss Merchant shattered her stubbornness: "Of course, Antitina, adventure is very interesting."

Antitina couldn't help but look at Brando.

Brando nodded: "No need to say more, let's get ready. We are scattered into the city. I am alone. I am afraid that the guy from Tester will come to trouble again. Before the last star in the early morning disappeared, we were in Door collection. "

Everyone nodded.