Vol 3 Chapter 360

"Our goal is very simple. There are three portals. Even if only one remains, the mission will fail."

"The task of finding and analyzing the portal is left to Miss Antinina. Others' tasks, including me, cover her near the portal and protect her before she completes."

"Do you have any questions?"

Brando looked at everyone, and by the time they faced thousands of demons, no one expected to succeed except him. Most people present only saw the operation as a noble act-less than forty people on the one hand, and an uncountable number of demonic forces on the other. They could not imagine the possibility of victory except for miracles.

Lantonilan's knights were nervous, frowning, and jokingly indifferently. Usually, the quiet and quizzical Garlock was showing a spell model to Shire, and the swordman Nicholas over and over again. Wiping her sword, Her Royal Highness stared at the dark Ambersel in the rain curtain alone, wondering what she was thinking. These actions seemed meaningless, but they were more or less disturbing. .

When the real final moment is so imminent, who can face death in Anzhorusu?

Even so, everyone nodded silently. They did not know that there was a hint of luck in the hearts of young people, only that it was a knight-like attachment and firmness-knowing that failure still requires challenges, such attachment is still slightly naive in the eyes of most aristocrats of this era- But it is equally valuable, because no one can desecrate the pursuit of ideals and honor itself.

It is for this reason that everyone has admiration for Brando.

Brando could more or less feel the meaning, but he did not intend to explain the misunderstanding. "Well, too much time has been wasted. We only have five minutes to prepare. Then we set off immediately. Please hurry up, or leave a will-you and I should all understand. This time, ten deaths. "

Everyone was silent.

Only Shire laughed: "It is a pity that there should have been an opportunity for future generations to set up a monument for us to record the heroic actions that took place here today. The inscription says 'The great Lord of Tonigel and his followers Yunyun' , But now it seems that this opportunity is not available. If anyone remembers us in the future, it is still a problem. "

The young sorcerer described him with great eloquence.

"Why can't you remember?" Dilfery was curious.

"It's very simple, because a bright temple will certainly conceal the truth, but can we stand up and refute it?" Charles replied grimly, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

This joke is interesting. The point is in line with everyone's malicious speculations about Cruz at this moment. Isn't all this a masterpiece of the Cruzs and the Temple of Fire? Although now everyone is united to cooperate against the devil. But there was no trace of discomfort in mind, especially the knights of Lan Tonylan, laughed unscrupulously.

Brando couldn't help but smile. It seems that this guy from Shire has a big opinion on the Temple of Fire, but he has to say that what he said is most likely to happen in the future if they really die here.

In fact, even the only Templar knight of the Temple of Fire heard Shire's words and shook his head with a smile. As a high-ranking member of the Temple of Fire, he naturally would not know how the temple behaved. But this was not unacceptable to him-he was loyal to faith, not the way the temple acted.

Brando got out of the crowd, walked to the edge of the woodland and glanced at the gentle **** in the north, and couldn't help sighing. Some things are simple to say, but difficult to handle. The hills to the north of Ampelsel are a gentle **** meadow. This terrain is really not suitable for assaults. The little devil has limited vision, but helldogs are the best. Scout. I'm afraid they will be spotted as soon as they leave the forest.

Once he was spotted, he couldn't help despairing at the dense demons by the portal and growing all the time.

He couldn't help thinking that it would be nice to start the battle in the hills, but the demons were not stupid. Not to mention they have no choice.

At this moment a rustling footstep came from behind him, Brando didn't need to look back to know that it was the Earl of Yanbao, only she would make such a clumsy sound so awkwardly.

"Mr. Brando."

"You want to ask what you can do?" Brando replied without looking back.

"... You, you must not like girls at all. Mr. Brando," Dilferi stubbornly replied, "I want to know what I can do, Mr. Brando. Are you fancying my ability to summon demons? "

"Ha," Brando grinned. "You guessed it?"

"Nothing else is possible." Dilfery looked frowned. "But I'm about to let you down. Although I secretly learn psychic skills, in fact the demons I can summon. Only the very low-level part. "

Brando couldn't help but look at her: "Is that so? But I also have a question, Miss Count, aren't you scared at all? You know what it means here, right?"

He looked at his watch and had three minutes left. There was more time, so I asked this question that I had been curious about before. The reason why the leader of the White Lion Legion chose to join him is that he can guess more or less that the big man is a tragic role in history. It can be said that he is a hero of tragedy. He is one of the few who is completely separate from the other nobles of Eruin Different existence, but chose a destined wrong path.

To be honest, Brando doesn't agree with Relder's choice. As an individual, it may be admirable, but from the position of the old man, it is too short-sighted. He has ruined the kingdom's future because of his own wrong judgment. Such a mistake cannot be ignored for the purpose of integrity.

But if Reid wanted to make up for his fault, Brando was surprised at the actions of the Countess Yanburg. Although she was his intended candidate, her response was too outstanding, as if the chivalry spirit had overflowed.

This is not the same as Brando's impression of her.

Dilferi hesitated, but finally nodded earnestly. "I know I might die here, Mr. Brando."

Brando listened to her and continued: "But the Yanbao family is more than me. If I die here today, the sword guardian family will only be glorified for me and washed away because of the broken sword seat. Shame. I live, the family will not be born again, and I die, but I ca n’t decide the fate of myself and the family. "

"So I thought, maybe I could at least decide the value of my life," Dilferi took a serious look at Brando. "Moreover, I would rather die heroically and gloriously, to die beside a real knight. Can drain the last drop of blood for this kingdom. Isn't it romantic? "

She smiled slightly, smiling a little tenderly of the noble lady.

Romance your head.

Brando was somewhat unable to understand her inexplicable sacrifice spirit, just as he could not restrain the freedom of nobles for the sake of the family. He looked at the Countess for the first time and felt an invisible gap between them.

"Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it." Dilferi nodded surely.

Ok. Brando shrugged and decided to switch to a lighter topic: "But then, is it that the shattering of the sword seat is so serious to you?"

"Of course, Yanbao once vowed to protect the sword seat, and the broken sword seat meant that the Lionheart sword had to choose another master, which was a huge blow to us. The family had to face the criticism and condemnation of the martyrs. Accuse. "

"That's it," Brando was surprised, in fact, he had long guessed. If Yanbao did not run into trouble. Nor would a little girl Dilferi come out and run.

"But hasn't Lionheart Sword returned to the princess?"

"Mr. Brando, at that time we sweared to the royal family of Shifah, but the Lionheart Sword disappeared, but fortunately the sword seat still exists. Therefore, the ancestors of Corcowa swore in front of the sword seat to inherit the throne. It is actually the royal family of Corkova, not Her Royal Highness Princess, "explained the count.

She said so. Brando fully understood. But to be honest, even if he understood the truth, he could not understand the other party's choice.

He was silent for a while and took out a donut-shaped object from the dimension hole. "Your family will be glorified by you, but honestly, I regret it," Brando answered quietly.

"Mr. Brando, you don't have to," — Dilferri opened his eyes wide when he saw the thing. "This is ..."

"Demon armband?"

Brando nodded slowly.

...

Five minutes was not long, and when Brando and Dilfery walked back from the forest, everyone was ready.

He didn't say much. In fact, he didn't say much, and nodded his head to lead everyone. They passed through the forest, and soon followed the hillside into the gentle **** to the north. Prior to this, Brando had told himself more than once that his adventures and actions were no different from similar experiences in the past in his game— -Whether it was an earlier experience of killing a siege in the siege of a lizard man, or an undead who assaulted Madara in the Second Black Rose War, or later from the Cruzs in Operation Clover Eyelids are lowered to convey information.

Every time it succeeds, doesn't it?

But it wasn't until the moment the people were silent that he felt something special. There seemed to be a tense breath in the air, reminding him of the night of Butch more than once.

Through the layers of gaps in the canopy branches and leaves, the portal of the Flame of Owl stands like three huge golden rings in the rain curtain. These things alone make people feel tremendous pressure. Fortunately, in order to ensure a clear space near the portal, no flying creature could be seen in the entire northern sky of Ampelsel.

Whether it's a savage demon or a hawk banshee.

This is probably the only place where Brando feels comforted.

The demons were pretty confident about the strength of the portal, and there were no patrols in the surrounding hills. Of course, the demons didn't have any patrols--their fighting methods were always straightforward, violent and direct.

Instead, Brando had thought he would meet Georgette, but he looked lucky. He carefully led the others through the bushes, watching nervously at the hilltop where the helldogs inhabited, but the other party didn't seem to realize that there would be a troop north of Ampelsel, and soon they went well. Into the sparse forest area near the gentle **** meadow.

Brando spun out to a tree outside the woodland and glanced outside. The nearest portal was less than a kilometer away from him. Because the portal was so large, it seemed almost within reach.

Brando took a breath and immediately turned back and gestured to the others. Everyone lowered their bodies, leaning close to the edge of the woodland.

To be honest, this action is nothing new. Scouts often approach enemy forces in this way, even teaching their horses to do the same, but if there is an air reconnaissance unit, doing so on the endless meadow is tantamount to death.

But Brando was fancy with the clearance area near the portal.

They slowly climbed out of the edge of the woodland and slowly entered the meadow belt. From time to time, Brando looked up slightly to see the reaction of the **** dog there. Among all the demons, the **** dog's perception ability is well deserved , Even those of the higher-order long-horned demon are inferior to them in this respect.

However, Martha apparently stood by their side this time, and went straight for three or four hundred meters. Although it took a full ten minutes, at least until they were close to half the distance, the **** dogs did not respond at all. .

But luck is clearly over.

Suddenly, Brando saw the **** three-headed dog stand up alertly. If by then he was lucky, then when the monster looked in this direction, he immediately realized that his party had been found.

At this distance, the other party is likely not because they saw them, but because they smelled human. I have to say that even though Brando had been prepared for this, he still couldn't help secretly feeling shocked. You know, it's in the heavy rain. If it's sunny, they can't hide in the forest.

The two major investigative armies of the devil, the barbarians in the sky and the **** dogs on the ground, are not famous by the players. Brando only saw the six blood-red eyes sweeping in this direction. He immediately felt a tingle in his scalp and shouted subconsciously:

"Antinina!"

The noble lady understood it, and approached him immediately, Brando picked up from the ground and picked her up and hugged her. Immediately rushed, rushed straight to the portal directly ahead. "Quick! Destroy the nearest portal first!"

As soon as he moved, **** dogs on the hill stood up. The slower response is the long-horned demon by the portal. These tall demons immediately kicked off the little devil who was fighting, and cursed and ordered them to prepare to meet the enemy immediately.

Then the evil magician appeared next to the portal. The monsters originally seemed to be hidden among the large devil. When they stood up, they immediately ignited a blood-red flame in their hands, and then turned to Bran like a raindrop. Wait for more people toss.

Brando held Antitina in one hand and pulled out the sword of the earth with one hand. He is very familiar with these shofar heads, and naturally knows their usual tactics, and is preparing to meet them, but at this time, the Templar knight and the flame hair Nicholas have come to him one by one, and they extended their hands, countless The line of golden red rules immediately stretched forward and swallowed all fireballs.

In front of these two masters playing with fire, the fireball technique of the evil magicians is really not enough.

Brando breathed a sigh of relief, and it was precisely for this reason that he specifically asked Nicholas to join. The demons are all experts in playing with fire, but compared with Nicholas on the side of truth, it seems pediatric.

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