Vol 2 Chapter 126

Act 126 Power and Responsibility (1)

After Brando had said this, he looked at the group with all his spare time.

There was a moment of silence in the forest--

"Mr. Brando, are you okay?" But in the end it was an old fox who had experienced the world. Makaro smiled, calmed his surprise, and asked, "Since being scattered after being attacked, I did not expect to meet here. you."

Brando misses you, the old bastard. At this time, he is still thinking about pushing the responsibility to Connard's side. Really when I am a gimmick? However, of course, he did not show such anger, but just patted the head of the Earth God with a smile, and replied: "Naturally, it is not enough to ask me for this little thing. Unfortunately, that night You flee too fast. I want to do my part to help our allies. I'm really sorry. "

Both sides grind their teeth. The ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open is not inferior to others, but Brando's performance still makes Macaroo vigilant. He is a little uncertain whether Brando really knows all the truth-just because At first they were angry and angry. However, at this age, there are not many young people with such a city house, and he couldn't help but feel a little tricky for a while.

So much so that even Brando's words were thorny and ignored.

Besides, he didn't come here to fight this young man. He frowned and looked at the forest behind Brando, hesitated, but still asked: "Mr. Brando, you see other people from Do you pass here? "

"You mean a young man?" Brando smiled secretly.

"Exactly."

When Marko spoke out, Brando felt that the people behind him were obviously a little eager.

"If I'm right, that's Mr. Eco, right?" Brando asked.

Macaro, Buga and the old man between them suddenly changed their face. "Have you seen him?" Macaro blurted forward, but then he realized that he seemed to be going too far. Can't stop coughing and stood back again. He looked at the two people beside him, and Buga kept one hand at his right and left, and kept his vigilance at all times with a somber face. The old man thoughtfully looked in the direction of Brando.

But he immediately realized that Brando might have guessed something. However, he believed that Brando could not know their identities. After all, they even concealed it from within the Gray Wolf Mercenary Regiment and even Ico.

"Have you ever seen him, Mr. Brando." After a cough, Macaro asked, "Ico is the descendant of an important friend of mine. I promised him to take good care of him, but I didn't expect anything. Caution was separated from him. "

Brando smiled slightly. It wasn't just Eco that separated you, wasn't it the entire Gray Wolf mercenary group? Didn't I see your old fox so anxious? But he didn't point it out, but just asked: "Old friend? Originally, the cunning fox Macaroo or Baron Roscher has always called the Duke of Luen like this? I am afraid the Duke will not agree--

As soon as he spoke, he heard a sound of swords. Brando lifted his head and watched as he watched a row of followers pull out their swords.

"Young man, who the **** are you?" Macaroo asked suddenly, his face changing, his tone sinking. He immediately thought of whether Brando was on the other side, but looked at the earth gods lying on the ground with blood flowing-it didn't seem very similar. Is there a third-party force? This cunning fox hesitated for a while. Although it is said that this is not possible, who else is interested in this race? He can't help but think about whether it is a foreign power? Madara or Cruz?

Brando naturally did not know that this guy had so many thoughts in an instant, but he did not intend to answer. He was waiting for someone to speak, the old man between Macaro and Buga. Since the other party can stand in front of these two people, it naturally shows his status. But who is this old man who suddenly found out, Duke Luhn? No, he does n’t remember the big man like Duke Lun. It ’s Yirong but it does n’t look like it. In Vaughn, Yirong is a professional skill that players can learn, but every skill will stay. Vulnerability, as a veteran player, of course Brando would not know this.

Sure enough, he waited for a while, and the old man finally retracted his gaze and fell on him. But the first question he asked was to get everyone in a row.

"Young man, is there a fairy apple at your feet?" The old man asked for a long while, confirming it.

bad! Brando screamed inwardly before realizing that he had forgotten to put it in his backpack. If he wouldn't have made such low-level mistakes on weekdays, on the one hand, Aloz's words weakened his expectations for this thing, on the one hand, because there was a strong backer behind himself, and he didn't think too much And to be honest, he did not expect that this group of people appeared first.

But at the same time, he finally recognized who the old man was.

Alluin's chief court wizard was assisted by the three dynasties of Anson VII, Liwoods Hardvilla Gomer. This guy is the mentor of the princess and the little prince today. It turned out that he was here too. I did not expect that Makaruo had such a dark chess move. It is no wonder that he could put Aike in Chablis with confidence, as if he could let the other person take care of himself. It was the same as self-destruction-he almost lied to him. However, in this case, it seems that this guy is more apprehensive. Now it seems that everything the Gray Wolf Mercenary Corps is facing is likely to have been planned by the old fox.

Is the purpose just not to get rid of water?

Brando couldn't help but hold the handle of the dagger, although in one way he agreed with these aristocratic utilitarian values, but he played with the feelings of people who lived with each other all the time, or maybe never regarded them as one Going on. Either Sandford or Akane, everything they encountered was to them the full meaning of life, to fight for it, to pay for it, but to these people in front of them, it was like an abstract, non-existent Like a phantom.

But when they no longer need this illusion, the dreams of the little people in their eyes are disillusioned as if they were bubbles, and they can even poke them lightly, and they cannot even resist them. Poorly Akane they may not even understand this.

Brando took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, determined to teach these guys a lesson. Not because he has a righteous reputation, but because he is upset now-he is upset, and he has this ability. So he wants Makaro, Buga, and even the old man to pay the price for Akane, Sandford and others.

"Master Woods, are you?"

Brando picked up the golden apple at his feet and shook it in front of everyone.

His action instantly made Macaro and Buga's complexion look, and they realized what the fairy apple in Leuzi's mouth was. That is the fruit of the golden tree. Martha is on top. With this, they have the capital to change everything. The body of the candlestick in the wind of the old king, or the cowardly character and fate of His Royal Highness, with the golden apple, everything has an opportunity to change.

Is this the opportunity God gave to Eruin?

Everyone couldn't help thinking about it at this moment.

Even Shencheng, such as Cunning Fox, couldn't help his face changing sharply at the moment, and his breathing was quick. Even Master Lewoods, who has experienced countless storms in his life, couldn't help but say, "Young man, what you have is very important to us. May I ask if you can sell it to us, we can sell Afford everything you want, whether it's money or power. "

Brando felt two slender hands resting on his shoulders, and a small voice asked with a small smile: "Are you going to sell them, Mr Brando, I allow it."

But Brando just smiled a little, he looked at these people indifferently, raised the golden apple and asked, "Do you want this?"

"Exactly," Makaruo interfaced. "Mr. Brando, the things in your hands are very important to us. It is important to change the fate of many people. Trust me, we are not trying to buy out of selfishness. This apple. And we are also willing to abide by the principle of fair trade. As long as you offer a price, we will satisfy you as much as possible. Whether it is money, women or power, everything you want. "He used extremely inciting Sexual words say that.

Brando sneered dismissively and sneered: "What a big breath, what do you use to guarantee this? Why do I believe you, Mr. Makaro? By the power of the royal family behind you, Eruin? You ask me What do you want? Well, I want to ask you two questions-- "

Two questions?

Macaroo, Buga, and Levys face each other. What are the requirements? However, the opportunity was not lost, so he nodded and replied, "You say it."

"The first question, in fact, I am very curious, I have some plans that I do not understand. Obviously Master Woods is here, why Mr. Makaro and Mr. Buga have to be involved in dangerous situations, or even run a business with painstaking efforts. A decade of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Corps has also been ruined because of this, and I have something I can't understand. "

Macaro and Buga didn't realize that his problem turned out to be this and couldn't help but hesitate. But Woods coughed and replied in a low voice: "Young people, the struggle involved in this matter is far more than it seems. I do n’t know how much you know, but we do n’t want the outside world to know that the royal family is actually involved in it. Over it-- "

He didn't really want to say so much to a stranger, but it seemed that Brando had recognized him, and the things in his hands were too important, so the old man had to lower his posture to explain to him .

"So it is." Brando nodded.

"So the second question, you are coming out now to regroup the separated Gray Wolf Mercenary Corps?" Brando chuckled a little. "In fact, I have included some of you ..."

Makaro and Lewoods glanced at each other, and then shook their heads: "No, Mr. Brando, you worry too much. We are only chasing Mr. Ecco, because he insists on finding his companion and fiancee. "When it comes to fiancee, he can't help but feel a little embarrassed. After all, he has made the fiancee of the Duke's only son consistent, and it's quite shameful to say it.

But that's all, he shook his head and continued: "As for the Gray Wolf Mercenary Corps, that's a past tense. It doesn't exist anymore. I thank you for those people you compiled."

really.

Brando grinds his teeth--

Then he heard a bang, everyone looked back, and saw a red-haired girl covering her chest with one hand, and a blood-covered girl standing there idly, neither with the spear in her hand. Know when it fell to the ground.