Act 130 Ambush XVI

The decision has been made. Although Lord Rosalin said that there is a secret passage in the castle leading to the port, Brando does not need any secret passage at all. He took the layout of the port from the knight, glanced at it casually, remembered the topography of the main entrances and exits, and handed the drawing back.

After declining Lord Rosalin's request to send troops together, he entrusted the Phoenix Fire to the care of the former Grand Duke of Antobro, Blanc. The little girl was quiet and didn't mean anything, but she looked a little uncomfortable. willingly.

"Mr. Tagus," he thought for a moment, then turned back to the vampire and said: "Now I need you to do me a favor. You now go to Pirate Bay and let your ship sail to the sea to blockade the area near Rosalin. In the sea area, since you usually disguise yourself as pirates, there must be no shortage of weapons on the ship, right?"

Tagus glanced at Instaron, knowing that he probably had to help with this task. He nodded. Relying on two clippers to block Rosalin Port was an almost impossible task on weekdays. Although the port is considered remote in the Wagtail Strait, it usually has a throughput of at least dozens of ships including fishing boats. However, thanks to Lord Rosalin's port closure order, it may not be impossible to give it a try.

What's more, Brando doesn't expect Madara's two two-masted sailboats to be able to block the ghost car, as long as they can drag the opponent on the sea. At this moment, he already knew the layout of the port area clearly, and had all the main entrances and exits in mind, but he was still worried that the other party would have escape routes that he didn't know about.

After all, even Madala has a way out around here. How could Gui Che, who is more deeply entrenched in this area, not have a back-up plan?

After making all preparations, he came to Instalong, who was startled by him. Of course he knew what Brando was going to do, and the other party asked Tagus to leave alone. He will definitely be kept as a hostage.

But what he cared about was not this, but "No, stop! I have flying boots!" Instalong's face changed wildly, and he quickly raised his hands to stop Brando from approaching.

"That's too slow." Brando shook his head regretfully, picked up the guy's collar directly, and said, "I'm offended. Mr. Installon."

"No, I don't need this apology, put me down, damn, you can't embarrass a dark noble like this!"

Tagus raised his head and watched silently as his colleagues and Brando suddenly disappeared into the air. Then he turned around and bowed goodbye to Blanc, Huang Huo and others, and then turned around without saying a word. leave.

"It turns out to be a big bat." Blanc curled his lips after seeing Tagus' movements.

"Why did Mr. Boban say this?" Huang Huo looked back from the southeast with some concern, which was the direction of the port in Rosalin City.

"Only these guys can maintain a polite attitude towards their enemies. They have always been the oldest branch among the dark nobility. This attitude is probably due to their sense of superiority." Blanc replied, and he turned around again Said to Huanghuo: "Call me Blanc, little girl."

"Hello, Mr. Blanc."

On this afternoon, many Rosalin residents heard horrific screams passing through the air, but Instasaurus finally closed its mouth as it approached the port area. It's not that he has the overall situation in mind, but because he understands that if he doesn't shut up, the bastard who carried him around in Rosalin will shut up for him.

Such a shameful thing.

Once is enough. The Black Lord never wants his reputation to become famous in the history of Madara in this way.

Brando is indeed quite satisfied with this guy's knowledge. He landed close to the port area, among a group of shacks outside the port area. It's not that he doesn't have invisibility spells. There are many similar deception methods in the low-level spells of the elementalists, but he doesn't think that his poor magic ability can deceive the extreme existence in the ghost car, so he falls down early.

Anyway, with his current ability, traveling on the ground is actually not much more troublesome than traveling in the sky. Before, it was just to save trouble.

He first threw down the Madara Future Star in his hand. The latter screamed and expressed great dissatisfaction with his forcible unloading of passengers.

However, Brando ignored this. If the Black Lord of Madara, who manifested the strength of the dignified elements, could be thrown to death at a height of less than three meters, then the country of the dead moon would probably be almost over.

When the latter saw Brando ignoring him, he got up, patted the ashes on his body and complained in a low voice. Then he began to complain that his clothes were wrinkled, his hair was messed up, and the makeup on his face was worn out. This was something that was intolerable for a dark noble.

Brando was looking at the surrounding environment where he landed, and found that the shack area here should be where the workers on the dock lived. It was evening, and it was the time when the workers went home after a busy day, but There were not many adult men in this shack area, only some women and children in ragged clothes looked at the two uninvited guests who fell from the sky with some fear.

Several children who were chasing them stopped warily when they looked at them. Immediately, women ran out from a nearby shed and dragged them back.

Instar Dragon looked at this scene and stopped: "It doesn't look good, Lord."

"What do you think?" Brando turned around. He knew what this guy's mind was like, and he had proven his genius more than once in history.

"Well." Instalong lowered his head and looked at his wrinkled shirt with some regret: "This dress was given to me by His Majesty the Emperor. I haven't worn it long yet."

Brando suddenly became angry: "I didn't know that your Supreme One still had this hobby."

"Your Majesty is always considerate of his subordinates," he probably felt that his excuse was a bit unreliable, so he added: "Your Excellency, Lord, you should understand that the dark nobles have always paid great attention to their appearance."

"Really? Why didn't I know about this? The lichs in Lowal never seem to wear clothes, so some scholars think they are somewhat immoral."

"Ahem, that's an example. Sir, look at Tagus."

"Mr. Tagus is a vampire noble."

"Well, actually, I also yearn for the style of those old nobles." In Starlon's two dark eyes, the beating soul fire couldn't help but feel resentful.

Brando certainly knows that this guy is actually just indirectly expressing his dissatisfaction with his previous behavior. Although his current relationship with Instalong and Tagus is a bit subtle, the two parties cannot be said to be allies. It may be more appropriate to say they are rivals, but He occupies an absolutely dominant position and the other party does not dare to act rashly.

But he also knew that he couldn't push these two guys into a desperate situation. The old-fashioned and stubborn Tagus was better, especially the guy in front of him. Who knew what conspiracies were running in his mind.

He hoped that Mr. Black Lord could save the thoughts in his mind to plot against him in the realm of eternal death instead of causing trouble for him here, so he glanced at the other person and replied: "Just this time, it won't happen next time. "

"Ha, great, are you serious?"

"If we don't encounter such a situation next time."

"Martha, what's the difference between this and not saying anything?"

"As long as you can keep up with me?"

"I can't keep up."

"Then I won't discuss this with you. I'll take Mr. Tagus with me next time."

"make a deal!"

Instaron decisively betrayed his colleagues. Tagus, who was far away in Pirate Bay, was sneezing several times at this time, but the latter rubbed his nose, raised his head expressionlessly, and took someone's Don't pay attention to the calculation at all.

He was used to it anyway.

Instaron then looked around the surrounding shanty town and replied to Brando: "It seems that the people in the ghost car have blocked the port, which shows that they are well prepared, Mr. Earl."

"You think so too?" Brando asked.

"They obviously don't have as much trust in Lord Rosalin as they imagined. Judging from their cooperation, this is indeed the case. Even if they didn't expect that the Lord would defect in battle, I'm afraid they have calculated that he and his gang of lame The knight can't stop you. It's easy to get it out of those people's mouths. They are obviously not hard-core heroes."

Brando thought for a moment and felt that there was nothing wrong with Instalong's analysis. He nodded and said, "They had expected that we were coming to the dock?"

"I can only say that it's lucky that we didn't take that secret passage. I think Lord Rosalin's so-called secret passage is only kept secret from his knights, poor guy." Instalong commented while Shake his head.

"Then they blocked the port area and even the people inside were not allowed to come out. Is it because they were afraid that we would learn about the situation inside?" Brando asked again.

"It's possible, but I think it's a bit too aggressive. They may be doing this to cover up certain things. There are many people in the port area, but what must be done in an open place?"

"Ritual," Brando understood immediately: "It seems they have prepared a trap."

"I think so. Do you have a way to deal with it?" Instaron asked. He actually wanted to say that if you are not completely sure, give Odysseus and the Sword of the Earth to me to keep it safe for you. . But at the end of the day, the words turned into: "If we are not sure, let's ask Tagus to sail the ship outside the port and launch an attack from the outer port, right?"

"That's not necessary." Brando shook his head disdainfully: "Just leave this little trick to me."

"Um?"

To be continued. .