Vol 2 Chapter 152

Day 152: Daybreak (5)

On the battlefield, there was a slight gasping sound from the left.

The aristocratic soldiers and mercenaries stopped and looked at Brando with awesome eyes-this young man standing in the middle of the army-the story of the red copper dragon Reto has spread throughout the south, even somewhere in the north Some regions also heard:

The year of flowers and summer leaves is the year when the Black Rose War broke out--

When Karasu defeated, the Viel area was anxious. The flanks of the Whitebeard's Legion collapsed, and Golan-Elson turned to shrink. Lord Black's invasion by Starron drove Denel into danger.

The news of the defeat was not unexpected, but the people of the kingdom could not help asking, where is our army? Where is our victory? Where is our honor?

The answer to them was an indifference to a peace treaty in which the text of the Butch region no longer belongs to this ancient kingdom.

Then there was silence.

But there seemed to be a faint voice in the silence. This voice tells such a story, and Wen Yan answers the hope in everyone's heart——

In Lidenburg.

It was a lightning in the dark rainy night.

Huge refugee teams are rushing forward. They broke through the blockade of 'Black Lord' Instaron all the way-the hand-blade white knight Alberton, defeated the death of Magus, Reidius, and Gulob after many pursuits-as if legendary The mist of the morning separated overnight and appeared under the city of Prague.

The people who led them were called Red Copper Dragon Reto.

Braggs was a sensation.

The southern border is also boiling, and this reputation has even spread far to the north; with a miracle name, it is passed to the ears of the nobles who are high above, or the chats of the citizens after a meal.

Reto is known as the one who brings miracles.

But now the undead general who has personally experienced the war, the lord in the dark who has been rumored to be called 'death', has told them a different fact. Behind the Red Copper Dragon Reto, is someone else?

There was no reason Cabez deceived them, nor was it necessary. In particular, the husky and leaky tone of the tall skeleton general has a sincere admiration and expectation. The pale yellow soul fire in its eyes peels and burns, as if it can be regarded as an appreciation.

Is it because of this young knight? The eyes of the crowd stopped at Brando.

Why did he stand behind the scenes, if not for his name, wouldn't his name ever be known to the world?

The mercenaries and noble soldiers could not imagine that there would still be people who would refuse such a lofty reputation and glory, and of course they could not guess what kind of situation and choice Brando was facing at the time. They just saw the only reaction of the young people at the moment, a faint smile—

That is not rejection, but disdain.

Everyone took a subconscious breath, as if experiencing a moment of ‘when it ’s gone, hiding in the name’. Who is he? Brando didn't say a word, but a mysterious halo had fallen on him involuntarily.

For a moment there was silence on the battlefield.

It's a pity that Brando didn't know what everyone else was thinking, otherwise he would be lucky. Because of course he wasn't disdainful at this moment, but was taken apart by Kabais in person, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer. A commercial smile remained on his face.

"Clenthia, what are you doing?" He shouted.

The mercenaries stunned, but immediately reacted. Metisha has put a flat pistol and killed it from the left wing. The unicorn rider rode into the enemy line with a silver streamer and penetrated the heart of the tall Crusader executioner. The temporarily found reliance was knocked down in no time, and the aristocratic private army that finally managed to stand still was in chaos, and they suddenly backed away.

The skeleton general stood in the chaos, the flame in his eyes flashed.

The private army of Grudin in the city was not the opponent of these mercenaries, and it knew it well; unless it was based on city defense, the street fighting was far less than the human noble soldiers in terms of fighting will. Mercenaries, one side fights for money and one side fights for conviction. The outcome of the battle is not difficult to guess.

But the outer city has fallen and it takes time to retreat to the inner city, which is why it is here. There are not many undead in the city, it must put these limited forces into the most critical places.

For example, here.

But Brando knows it.

He has been the head of the war team, knowing how aristocratic personal soldiers behave morally, and also understand the habit of Madara on the battlefield; not to mention the contrast between the enemy and me, the key to the change of the situation is well planned from the beginning-all in all, never Grudin's private troops were allowed to withdraw into the inner city.

The young man's lips curled into a straight line, and Kabas's calculations were already clear in his eyes, as if it were an open book.

The two stood still in the stream of troops.

But Brando was not in a hurry. The mercenary's offensive was led by Metisha, and he could go forward. He could wait, but Cabez was not necessarily. He dangled his hands naturally, looking at Kabais in the chaos with confidence, waiting for the moment when the other party couldn't hold it.

On the contrary, the flame in Kabas's eyes flashed again.

This young man is not generally tricky. When did Eruin have such an outstanding commander? In its eyes, although the other party is standing in the chaos, it seems to be familiar with the situation on the battlefield. Of course, Baith did not know that Brando had already overlooked the battle from a higher level, but only Feeling a deep taboo.

No wonder Bai that guy personally told him not to hurt his life. This young man's keenness on the battlefield is almost comparable to Lord Instaron. If he is in Madala, he will definitely be able to reuse it.

Thinking of the supreme king who held the mercury scepter in the dark, Kabais felt the fire of his soul trembled, and a long-lost **** feeling returned to its body.

It seems to be back to the time of fighting in the past.

The memories deeply stabbed Kabais, but it also ignited the will to fight in his heart. As Brando knows, this tall bone rack can't wait. The elf and knight who has the same breath as him is leading the mercenaries to bypass it. If it confronts again, then the battle will end. A reversal is about to happen.

Kabais clenched his tomahawk, but immediately felt a breath lock himself.

"Going to do it yourself, aren't you going to recall the unicorn rider?" Kabais thought, Brando's arrogance made it slightly angry; yesterday, he had a fight with Brando, knowing each other The strength is only just entering the first level of gold.

"I heard that you are proficient in Eleuin's court white crow swordsmanship—" The undead general raised his head and said in a husky voice: "But young humans, confrontation above gold, do you think you are a middle class Can swordplay fight against the elements? "

Brando smiled after listening, thinking that this guy must know not only how the confrontation above gold is, but also the way of fighting after the elements are enlightened and the body is remodeled. It is estimated that it will not be He will put on such an attitude of leaning on the old and selling the old to say such a thing to him.

It's a little funny, no, it seems to him that he has some suspicions.

But at the same time, Brando also opened up 'Exploration'-a skill that the silver elves had explored during thousands of years of fighting. At that moment, a series of data appeared on Kabais's body, and countless white lines extended from it:

The trunk and limbs are dark red, which indicates that the physique and strength have reached at least the level of the middle reaches of gold; the balance of the lower limbs, arms, waist and abdomen connecting with each other shows a light red, which represents the dexterity of the lower gold. If the soul power is condensed in substance, the barrier of will is erratic but at least it is of silver level, and it is impossible to detect the intelligence level. In fact, this technique cannot detect what kind of skills the other party has.

But none of this matters.

In fact, as a special investigative skill, Brando now knows what special capabilities it has. He saw the short white line that extended around Kabeas's body, and realized that it was the route that the opponent might launch an attack.

Anticipation, this is one of the most powerful abilities of investigative skills.

Brando could hardly believe his eyes when he first experimented with this skill. He didn't understand why at that moment he had almost never heard the name of this skill in the past games-the 'Exploration' skill was attached to the Amber Sword The ability young people can almost imagine, it must be about increasing the reaction speed of hits and dodges-because the description of anticipation in the game is to gain insight bonus on the response speed of hits and dodges.

It is also normal for such a chicken rib skill to not be mentioned on the forum; after all, most of what he knows are those very famous skills.

But here, 'exploration' has been given a completely different meaning, which is a description of the enemy's offensive line. This may have been an ability that everyone has in the past games, but here, only 'prejudgment' can do it.

Every move is in my eyes.

Brando then understood that Menez's description of the silver elves' combat skills was arguably no exaggeration. With this, the combat effectiveness is naturally multiplied-the opponent has not shot yet, and you already know its offensive direction, the meaning can be imagined.

With the fighting posture of Kabais, the white lines extending from his body were gradually reduced, five, four, three, and finally fixed on three white lines extending outward.

Brando is very familiar with this starting position, one of the basic combat skills of Madara Black Knight, and the judgement of the 'exploration' skill is exactly the same as his own judgement: three possible directions for attack.

The young hand raised his head and used the white crow sword technique to exert a wind pressure on the ground. The rotating air current on the slate rolled up a steel sword that fell to the ground, and then fell firmly into his hand.

"It doesn't matter what you say," Brando replied. "It's loud again, but in the end it depends on World War I to decide who wins!"

Carbais snorted coldly.

"Then let me know the power of your elements, young humans." When he moved, his offensive line was reduced from three to two at that instant, and from two to one--

Brando has appeared on that route.

Cabaz stayed.