Act 98 Fall (3)

The third update of the Eighteen Acts of Fall, the outbreak is completed today and will continue tomorrow

It can indeed be said that there is not much time. But that's only a relative term. The activities of Black Fire Cultists in this forest mean that they will face danger anytime and anywhere.

But on the other hand, what reassures Brando is that he knows very well that the Black Fire Cult is still causing trouble for Macaro and Buga, and all they have to face on their side is to defend the empty lizard man's nest. Although a battle is inevitable, he also knows that those lizardmen are a group of bandits on the surface, but in fact they are a secret move of the tree shepherds - because the strategy clearly states that the whole incident is a trap, even Xiabu Some officials in Li Town had been bribed by the tree shepherds. They dug a hole and waited for Macaro to jump down. Of course, the cunning fox did live up to his reputation. Even under such circumstances, he still relied on his keen intuition to safely send the only heir of Grand Duke Lu En out, but he himself was in for a big bad luck.

But what does all this have to do with Brando. The guide mentioned that the Black Fire Cultists did not join forces with the Lizardmen in the end, because the plot had ended before that, which meant that their only opponents were those reptiles that had not yet fully evolved. He only had to look at the twenty or so elven heavy infantry behind him who were all covered in shining silver battle armor and had silver pointed helmets with wing-like face shields on their heads, leaving only a pair of pale silver eyes outside, and he felt extremely confident. Those were the Elven Guards and the Phoenix Guards, the backbone of the Holy Alliance's land forces back then. Although the only Elf Guard commander wearing a golden helmet had clearly told him that their power was accelerating away from the altar, Brando was not worried. The lizardman's lair was only two days away from the altar. Within - less than the half-life of the power of these elven guards.

What's more, even after half-life, even after their strength is reduced by half, the elf soldiers of the Phoenix Guard are still no weaker than level 30 elites, and can easily defeat the lizardmen. The only Black Fire cultist worth worrying about was playing hide-and-seek with Buga at the moment. When they came to their senses, Brando thought that he had already obtained the Sage's Slate and Medissa's necklace and escaped far away, so he could consider leaving them behind. Reptile carcasses on the ground.

Treasures, quest items, and experience are all indispensable.

Especially for hardcore players.

Even Brando has repeatedly considered whether to design carefully, how to use the 'resources' he has on hand, and how to kill the possible divine envoy who is a level 50 boss. Using high-level NPCs to kill the boss is the most exciting thing in the game. As for Conrad, the leader of the card mercenary corps, it is just a side dish to the meal.

Of course, in addition to these things, Brando still has headaches.

Because most Silver Elves are silent and arrogant, they follow this team at a distance - in fact, they only need to be sure that no one can bypass them and attack Brando at this distance. This is enough. . Although humans are their allies, the silver elves think highly of themselves and are reluctant to go with human mercenaries, which is reasonable. Of course, this 'reasonable' is just what they think. Brando's Lubis mercenaries have long been filled with resentment. When have they ever been so despised?

Huque looked back at these elf soldiers and couldn't help but frown; he knew how scary these guys behind them were, so he didn't say anything more and just said: "Lord, this card of Unicorn Knight is' The core card of Yongge's deck, and the only thing that can echo the core card is the secondary card in the deck——"

"Yes, yes," Brando interrupted the uncle in his heart: "You have said it six times. The main card is of silver quality, and the two secondary cards must also be of silver quality, right? I can recite it. Of course I care about this, but you have also noticed that the card is getting closer and closer to us. I think there is something weird in it, so how about we just wait and see?"

The tiger bird smiled,

He didn't know this, but he, the lord, always seemed to be indifferent to these important matters. You must know that the stronger the planeswalkers are, the stronger their summoned creatures will be, but Brando doesn't seem to be able to listen to this. He hinted more than once that he should focus on practicing the planeswalkers and collecting cards, but Brando still went his own way and followed the rules.

Although the mercenary captain is well-informed, he still doesn't know what Brando is trying to do. Is it just that he wants to become a prince of a separate kingdom? In his opinion, this was a bit meaningless, especially after coming into contact with the world of planeswalkers. Mortals are mortals after all, and the ultimate goal of a planeswalker is to explore the true meaning of this world and seek the path to a higher level of existence.

Compared to this, is everything in this world really more attractive? Huque couldn't help but touch his unshaven chin, somewhat confused about Brando's thoughts.

But he probably didn't expect that Brando's thoughts at this time were actually more 'easy to understand' than he imagined, because he was drooling over a pile of trophies that might not even exist. The attraction of bosses to players will always exist, especially when you know that you have a chance to kill it and explode your equipment. But when the young man was thinking about how to extricate himself, he suddenly felt someone tapping him on the back.

This surprise was nothing short of extraordinary. Brando turned around in dismay and saw a shining golden helmet and a pair of silver-gray eyes underneath.

That elf commander.

Brando recognized the other person at a glance and couldn't help but cursed in his heart, saying to himself, brother, you walk silently. He then patted his chest and let out a breath, and asked: "What's wrong?" However, the elf commander was actually a little unjust. Although the Phoenix Guards are known as the strongest heavy infantry in the mainland - of course, this was nearly seven centuries ago. index of. But their strength lies in their combat skills and equipment, not in their stealth skills. The reason Brando was taken aback was simply because he was distracted too much before.

The elf commander did not feel the slightest guilt because he had frightened the leader of this group. Of course, in fact, if the elf took off his helmet, he would be so handsome that Brando would be jealous to death, but this face There was no expression at all at the moment. He just made a cold gesture and whispered: "There is a group of people in front of us fleeing in our direction."

"Escape?" Brando was stunned and noticed the other party's words. He wondered who would flee in this direction at this time. In theory, Buga and his party should be in the south. This point is clearly written in the guide, and Brando believes it deeply, because since he arrived in this world, there has never been a slight deviation in history.

The elf commander glanced at him with silver-grey eyes, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his question, but the other party still nodded.

Brando knew that this wooden guy wouldn't joke with him - in fact, he had been wondering whether these guys could joke, or did they mean that there was no meaning of the word joke in their dictionary? But that didn't matter, he immediately raised his hand to tell the others to stop. Brando has already established prestige among this group of people (except for the Silver Elf). When he gestured, the mercenaries immediately stopped.

Antitina and Roman, who were originally drowsy, were also excited at this moment. The businesswoman raised her head and asked curiously: "What's wrong, Brando?"

Brando made a silent gesture, and sure enough soon, he heard the sound of rustling footsteps walking through the bushes. The footsteps were messy, as if they were in a panic, and it was clear that they were a group of people running for their lives. Brando looked at the elf next to him and couldn't help but admire him. He thought that he was indeed a high-level NPC. This level of alertness was not comparable to that of ordinary players.

He has seen many players going out on adventures like spring outings, which is simply unsightly. Of course, a player's personal strength is very strong, and sometimes the results of a raid may be reversed. This is another way of saying it.

He listened carefully again, and sure enough he caught another sound source further away - it was a pursuer with a mount.

Brando's face immediately became serious. There were only two forces that could use mounts to travel in this area. One is the lizard people and their traditional dragon-hunting cavalry, and the other is the Black Fire Cultists and their demons. It is difficult for war horses to take advantage of them in the forest, especially in forests in hilly areas. Brando has not yet I have never seen someone so desperate as to gallop through the dense forest in a hilly area.

He immediately ordered everyone to disperse and prepare to fight.

But the next moment, those panicked refugees came into his sight. There were six people in the group, half male and half male, all dressed in rags like refugees. Their bodies were covered with all kinds of wounds, but luckily, at least they didn't lose their weapons - not losing their weapons meant they didn't lose their fighting spirit. Under such conditions, it was enough to show that they were extremely good mercenaries.

Just like this, Brando has recognized the identities of these people from their costumes: mercenaries of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group.

No, these people are not just mercenaries from the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group, Brando narrowed his eyes. These people were Jadelan mercenaries, rare heavy infantry in the Gray Wolf mercenary group. He happened to have met these people before.

But he immediately frowned. No, according to the strategy, Black Fire Cultists and Gray Wolf mercenaries should not appear in this direction. He thought for a moment and thought of one of the few mercenaries who might have been separated from Buga and others. Although the possibility of being separated in completely different directions seemed a bit small, Brando was more willing to believe that this was the reason than the other possibility. .

The mercenary men and women were obviously surprised when they saw Brando and his party, and the expressions on their faces were almost desperate. But the next moment, one of them recognized Brando. In fact, Brando also recognized the other person. He was the young man who had spoken to Reddy for a few words that afternoon. Of course, his impression of this young man was much better than that of the frizzy white-haired boy.

Does he remember the other person's name? Oh, yes Sanford

"Mr. Brando, help us." The young man named Sanford seemed to have seen a savior when he saw Brando. All the strength in his body seemed to be drained. He fell to his knees and raised his head eagerly. shouted.

Although Brando doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, he is not a person who refuses to save anyone. What's more, he is holding the thick thighs of the Phoenix Guards now, which is a great opportunity for him to pretend to be powerful - he knows that the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group has already seen each other again, and he will immediately Although Carlo felt sorry for his old subordinates for treating them like cannon fodder, this could not change the fact that most of these people were experienced warriors - they were mercenaries and had no other way out. In this case, young people You can definitely buy a good deal to poach these people.

A Jaderan, one of the finest mercenaries. After thinking about this, Brando immediately nodded and ordered his mercenaries to protect these people. Of course, he also asked the question he was most concerned about at the moment:

"Why are you here?"

"We..." Unfortunately, before Sanford could answer, the pursuers behind him had already answered for him.

I saw a roaring sound in the woods not far away, and the leaves were shaking, and then several knights riding "wild boars" rushed out from behind. Of course it's not a wild boar. Apart from the wood elves at the back, Brando is probably the only one who knows what the Black Fire Cultists are riding.

The evil demon is a low-level demon that looks like a wild boar, but is a mixture of brown and blue with spots, and has four pairs of fangs and four pairs of eyes. The evil demons are one of the important components of the devil's lower-level cavalry, and they complement each other as mounts for these Black Fire cultists, but Brando took a breath of air when he saw how these Black Fire cultists were dressed.

"Mr. Brando, be careful... they are... a little weird." Sanford reminded in a low voice.

Nonsense, of course it's weird. Brando couldn't help but curse in his heart. The dozen or so Black Fire cultists across from him are all high-level cultists who are living hell. Isn't this weird? This is the elite cavalry of the Black Fire Cult. Why are they chasing these five mercenaries who look like beggars?

No, wait.

He suddenly drew his sword. Brando realized a problem. If they pursued them seriously, Sanford and the others would have no chance of getting here. In other words, they were deliberately driven to this place, but what does this mean, a demonstration? He stared closely at the Black Fire Cultists opposite, not daring to confirm whether these annoying guys were targeting his group, although they seemed to have nothing in common.

But at this time, the elf commander suddenly said behind him: "There are still people in the forest."

Brando immediately looked in that direction - there was not a single figure in the forest, he could only see the layers of leaves on the shrubs in that direction, making up the mottled colors in the forest. But the next moment, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart.

The card of the Unicorn Knight seemed to be alive in his hand.

Good guy, another card reaction

So that's what happened.

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