Vol 2 Chapter 102

Scene 102: The Snake Leads Out of the Hole (1)

To achieve 100% mission completion, it seems necessary to uproot all enemies in front. This task is far more difficult than Brando imagined. He originally thought that it would only be necessary to save the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group, but now it seems that this idea is a bit naive.

The mission system of the Amber Sword is really not confusing, even if it comes to this world, it still shows its true colors. That being said, Brando still greeted the members of the torrentialrain mission team a hundred times in his heart.

He counted with his fingers for the enemies he was about to face. Including more than a hundred lizard robbers mentioned in the information provided by Chablis to the Gray Wolf Mercenary Regiment, but the mission strategy stated that the actual number was more than a thousand people and even more.

Then there are the black fire cultists, the number of which will not be less than two hundred, and the average strength is above the black iron, which is a big trouble.

Finally, there are more than 70 dark mercenaries under Connard's strength, which are almost the same as the Blackfire cultists; this is also the only most accurate report on the Raiders. Ha, this is really good news. ——

Then the commander of the Lizard Man, Heyukier, has the silver peak strength, and Connold King's rank is undoubted. As for the earth **** accompanied by the Blackfire cult, Brando didn't even want to mention it.

But Brando did not know that there was a subordinate dark priest in the other party, otherwise he would really scold his mother.

He thought for a while, then looked back and saw that the silver elves had dealt with the white-haired arrogant. The gray wolf mercenaries are dealing with the wounds with the help of their colleagues, the mercenary Rubis mercenaries. They are about the same origin, these two groups get along very well.

"What are you going to do?" A voice sounded beside him.

Brando saw the silver elf commander with a gold helmet and hesitated.

"If the human is not lying, the Blackfire and the Lizardmen are converging, they should be about the same speed as us. When we arrive, we may face more than just a group of black lizardmen."

The Silver Elf Commander seemed to be saying something unrelated to himself.

"Basically correct," Brando replied without thinking. "But I guess Connold had already seen Lizardman Commander Hejukil at this time, because he wanted to guard us from stepping out of the north first."

The silver elf commander looked at him silently. Although he and his men were still very powerful at this time, as if pushing the lizard man out of the way, Brando knew that it was far from the case.

He hasn't heard that the task of SSSS completion can be accomplished by translation.

"They should have released spies."

"He thought we would run away?" Brando smiled. "But just right, I want to make them wrong."

Brando didn't guess it wrong, and tonight that evening, the Lizardman Dragon Hunting Cavalry scatters out of its den in Palogan.

...

The next morning--

The shrubs on the hillside made a gurgling noise, a human hand and a slender elven one separated them to the left and right. Behind the bush, Brando and the silver elf commander looked at the movement in the valley calmly, and the young man looked for a moment, and said:

"Dragon Hunting Cavalry."

"This is the third team since yesterday--" The elf commander's silver pupil reflected the appearance of the green valley below, his eyes remained unchanged. The speed and flexibility of the dragon hunting in the jungle is faster than any cavalry mount of this era, but it is still too far behind the shadow knights of the Miner. The dragon hunting leap forwards in the forest, and the swift figure from time to time from the tree crown The gap passed by, but unfortunately it was a bit slow in the eyes of the Master of the Silver Elf Warrior.

"From this distance, it is already twice the usual range of general robber's nest patrols. This is not normal even if the other party is under the shepherd ..." Brando murmured: "It seems so true It's in story mode. "

"What?" The Silver Elf commander turned back.

"No," the young man realized his frustration, and hurriedly changed his voice. "It's just estimating distance."

"Have more." The Silver Elf commander glanced at him, and this is not the first time they have done this kind of thing since last night.

Brando quickly nodded: "It's really not good-looking, follow the original plan." He turned back and called: "Sanford."

The original gray wolf mercenary, but now the young man who was now his subordinate ran up from below, raised his head and looked at the two people above him and asked, "Master! Lord, what's the matter?"

Although he has just joined, Brando has instructed Antitina to tell them clearly his "true identity". Of course adventurers, travellers, and even businessmen use a fake identity when walking outside, but these mercenaries are still very happy that Brando can trust them so much-not to mention the identity of a merchant. The identity of the future lord is obviously more attractive to these mercenaries.

Rather than wandering and living without a place, mercenaries are more willing to be the nobleman's followers, at least they can settle down. Especially from the description of the group of Rubis mercenaries, it is obvious that this young lord is different from the rigid and indifferent self-use and indifference of most aristocrats, and ignores the lives of subordinates, although they have just come from the 'Maned Wolf' Macaro Learned a lesson-but in this chaotic world, what can these little people do?

They also have to work harder to attract the attention of this adult.

"Transfer the order and get ready to get started," Brando replied, looking down at the valley.

"No problem, I'll go now." But halfway through, the young man looked back a little puzzled and asked, "Master, I don't really understand one thing ..."

"Yep?"

Sandford hesitated for a moment, but still gathered up the courage and asked, "I do n’t think it ’s necessary to spend so much time on your strengths. You just have to kill them all the way, and I believe those lizards are simply unable to resist it. You said that they had a collusion with the Blackfire. As far as I know, even Eruin ... "

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, "Even though the royal family of Eruin would not be able to gather more than twenty Templars—" Yes, although the total number of Templars in Eruin may be more than just There are so many twenty; but it must be understood that not everyone in these Templars works for the aristocracy, not to mention that even if there are those who remain loyal to one party, they are not all loyal to one. power.

However, the subtext of this sentence sounded more like questioning Brando's identity, so Sandford abruptly closed his mouth.

But Brando still understood what he meant, and he smiled and replied, "Maybe you are a bit disappointed because these Elf allies are not my subordinates. They fight with us just because they have us. The common goal, and the other is that they can't leave the area too far, or their strength will gradually weaken. "

The young man froze, wondering what Brando meant by weakened power. But he immediately replied loudly: "No, Lord Lord. You misunderstood, we will not be disappointed-you forget, when we swore to follow you yesterday, not because you have great strength. It is to reward you Thank you, so we will never break our promise at any time, whether as a gray wolf mercenary or a former gray wolf mercenary. "

But he immediately asked again, "Just, are these elves allies, Templar knights? Even with the decline of strength, is there such a strong effect ...?"

When Brando saw Sandov's expression, he knew that this guy understood something wrong. This is not to blame him. Indeed, according to ordinary people's understanding, the strength of the Templar is to decline by as much as half and still maintain the peak of the Golden Order.

Twenty peaks of gold are indeed enough to sweep the area.

It's a pity that things go against one's wishes. There is another thing in this world called a hierarchy. The power is reduced by half, but the level is reduced by one. And unfortunately, this **** altar system is really how deducted it is. The peak state of the Elven Guards is just an ordinary unit of level 60, and half of it will become an ordinary unit of level 30, let alone say The peak of the Golden Order is that it is difficult to maintain the higher level of silver power.

It is no problem to push the lizardmen flat with more than twenty silver-level units. The problem is that together with the earth **** and Conrad, the trouble is big.

So he had to find a clever way.

But this thing was a bit laborious to explain, so he simply waved his hand and replied, "Relax, go ahead and pass on the order. Trust me, I will bring you victory--"

The young man froze and nodded strongly.

The silver elf commander watched Sandford's figure disappear into the woods, then looked back at Brando with silver-grey eyes, and replied, "You can't see, human, you're still arrogant."

"I'm confident." Brando looked up and corrected seriously: "Remember, this is not the battlefield of the Holy War, nor is it the era in which the stars shine. Many genius commanders make everything normal. Tactics are overshadowed. Of course, perhaps in the near future, this continent will usher in that era, but not now. "

He looked up, looked at the forests in the north, and replied word by word: "Now here, I believe no one has the ability to take victory away from me. I am with you as a senior head With these words, Commander, you can record it. "

The silver elf looked at him, then lowered his head to take off the helmet with the golden spiked wing guard. When he looked up again, he showed a beautiful and indifferent face: "To be honest, I didn't understand." The other party replied so.

"You said, 'Maybe in the near future, maybe this continent will usher in that era again.'" The silver elf turned his face sideways, and the cold outline of the side face was so beautiful that women should be jealous. Meaning, the Dark Dragon will return to this continent again? "

"No, that's another thing."

"You are so sure, human? Can you see through the future?" Another cold question.

Brando suffocated, thinking how this guy caught the loophole so powerfully, the game development team simply hired you to catch the bug. However, he hesitated, and said, "It is not foresight, but a hunch. If you don't believe it, when that time comes, I will return to this place to tell you what happened in the outside world and how—" He didn't know why he said that, but maybe some secrets had been in his heart for too long.

This guy was just a ghost who couldn't leave here, he thought so.

The silver elf stunned, and then smiled indifferently: "That's the beauty."

"Brando."

"Brando, then I'll wait to see what you call victory."

This **** still doesn't believe it.

"It's good to hear," Brando replied gritted teeth.