Act 22 Accident

The decision to divide the troops into three groups was quickly passed, and the rest was the question of departure.

Madden personally led the garrison to launch a breakout attack on the undead army of Madara at a given time, and Bresson took the opportunity to lead the remaining villagers who survived the disaster to the north across the Dagger Beach. At the same time, Brando and Roman together crossed the Wiesel Pass to Ridenburg to report the letter.

The time is three hours later—

When the disbandment was announced, most of the young guards turned and left silently, leaving nothing to say except the jingling of the equipment colliding while walking.

The campfire crackled as it burned, and the flames set off a messy shadow that swayed across the fallen leaves and rubble on the beach. Apart from the attack at dawn, there was a lot to prepare for, and the night was long - the last few hours were more of an ordeal for everyone.

Freya was going to assemble the rest of the third detachment, while Brando was going to bring a backpack and put the remaining bottle of No. 5 holy water into it. The extra bottle has already been used by Qiao Sen, which saved the young man for the favor of the villagers in Buqi and the gratitude of the other party's relatives-although he said so at the time, he had to watch a bottle with his own eyes. Even if people die, Brando still can't do it.

He felt that being a part of modern people was affecting him all the time, his resistance to this war-torn world. Brando was relieved after thinking about it. It was this pursuit of beautiful things that prompted him to change the world.

He stuffed two days' worth of food into his backpack, mainly air-dried meat strips and a kind of cake made of flour, salt and plant tubers without much moisture. The world productivity level in Amber Sword is still relatively high. Yes, in the real Middle Ages you don't see such a wealth of material.

In fact, only those who really understand the world know that this is a world with a relatively low level of civilization, but its development seems to have taken a different path from that of the earth.

However, when we took out the flask containing Holy Water No. 5, our protagonist was taken aback. He found a piece of cardboard stuck to the bottom of the bottle. It looked like it was pasted, and he took it off easily.

That thing is about a bit bigger than a playing card, it has the length and width of the palm, and the back has the same pattern as a magic circle. The front is painted in the style of oil painting of a knight kneeling on the ground, wearing armor, holding a sword high in both hands .

A number 'II' in ancient language is written on the upper left of the card, and six yellow crystals are drawn in the center of the bottom. Brando knows the six crystals on this thing-their scientific name in the game is called 'elemental attribute', and the six yellow crystals mean the earth attribute 6.

But what is this?

Brando is well-informed, and there are very few things in the game that he doesn't know, but this thing in his hand poses a problem for him. He thought for a moment before he remembered that the thing might have been accidentally brought out of Gigende's tomb, but it didn't give him any clues.

In the game, he can also retrieve a lot of messy knowledge, but here Brando has a local knowledge, a basic knowledge, a military organization knowledge, what do you ask him to retrieve?

With all his thoughts, he couldn't help but put up the card and asked the business lady who was digging out the needle and thread from her bag and was concentrating on mending a frayed thread on the edge of her skirt: "Do you know this thing, little Roman?"

"No, don't call me that!" Roman's little eyebrows all stood up: "Huh? What is this, a tarot card?"

"I know tarot cards."

"Then I don't know either."

Brando looked at the card and was about to say something. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw Bresson and several young guards walking past through the shadows of the woods not far away, leading their horses.

What do these guys want to do? He suddenly remembered the abnormal behavior of this guy when he was negotiating with Madden, and he was full of doubts. He couldn't help but put the card close to him and then stood up and followed.

"Roman, wait for me here."

"Well, Brando."

Although the members of the guard team are all excellent young people, their personal strength is far superior compared to ordinary people, but unfortunately their vigilance is not very good. A group of people walked all the way and did not realize that there was a person behind them.

You must know that Brando was a small team player back then, and when a few people are involved in confronting the big guild, they often need to use stealth skills. Therefore, although he did not say that he was a master in this field, he was at least an old hand, and it was quite easy to deceive these young people who had no experience in anti-stalking.

It's just that Brando didn't realize it himself, he had already used the skills of the past in his every move.

This scene is nothing in the eyes of others, but it becomes incredible in the eyes of Zeta, who is watching on the tree. He recognized at a glance that it was the young man named Brando, and their captain personally told them that he was nothing but an ignorant guy who was decent except for swordsmanship.

But the swordsmanship in the militia is nothing to them. The number one swordsmanship among the militia is like Freya and Essen. They can hit ten casually. With their own pride.

Just like Bresson, no matter how much he runs on Brando, he will not ask that I want to fight you and teach you a lesson, because in their group, it seems that this is self-inflicted identity.

But what Zeta saw now was completely different. He remembered that when he was taking the scout course, a scout from the Mountain Legion came to teach them some practical experience. He was a prospective knight who received the Crimson Medal once. , but compared with the young man at the moment, his skills are nothing but that.

Brando is like a shadow in the darkness, and the direction of each movement follows the change of the fire in the valley not far away. If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be between the light source and Zeta once, I am afraid that Zeta thinks that he is not at all. No chance to find each other.

Could it be that Vice-Captain Bresson's understanding of the other side was wrong? Is he actually a scout from a regular regiment? Or Madara's spy?

Zeta suddenly felt nervous, what should he do? First of all, you must not make a statement, otherwise the vice-captain's plan will fall short. It is only less than 30 meters away from the camp, and you can attract other people if you make any noise.

He couldn't help taking a breath, and made a gesture with Ryans on another tree not far away, signaling him to pay attention to Brando's direction. And at first, Ryans was a little strange, why this guy always pointed to places where no one was there, could it be that he drank too much? But he immediately saw Brando in that direction, and his expression couldn't help changing.

I go, is this a chameleon?

"What should I do?" he immediately gestured.

"I'll go first, you cover me from the right." Zeta responded with a gesture.

"Sure?"

"Well, the opponent's swordsmanship is very powerful, and there is no position in the middle."

The middle of no position is a special term for swordsmen, and it is roughly equivalent to the best level of students in the garrison. The above is the swordsman of the white rank, which is roughly equivalent to the 5-20th level among the players. Zeta was afraid that the other party still had hidden strength, so he raised Bresson's estimate.

Lanes nodded in understanding.

...

And Brando is also in surprise, more than 20 people, more than 10 horses, classmate Bresson, are you going to rebel? However, he knew that this was impossible and unnecessary, so he followed for a while, listening to the people in front of him talking in a low voice, he was about to get closer, but suddenly instinctively felt a dangerous omen.

It was so quiet that I didn't hear the bugs from the beginning.

Brando's experience is so rich, although usually the reconnaissance and search in their team are completed by the nightingale in the team, he still remembers the one nightingale who has cooperated with him the longest - one called ' Shadow' girl, unfortunately, she stopped playing later.

But after so many battles, he has developed an instinctive acumen, and even the slightest disturbance will arouse his vigilance.

Just like he foresaw Roscoe's discovery at Butch's old house that day.

Brando immediately felt that he wanted to go around his neck from behind, which was the usual way of scouts-Brando leaned back, holding the opponent's elbow with one hand, and pressing the opponent's elbow with one hand. wrist. He slid down, raised his hands high, and pushed forward abruptly—a black figure flew out and slammed into the tree in front of him with a muffled groan.

The strength of the two is similar, but he has a slight advantage. And when he saw that the figure fell to the ground, instead of defending immediately, he turned around and rushed towards him. His heart tightened and he immediately realized that there was another person on the other side.

With a flash of silver light, Brando Zhanguang's thorn has come out of its sheath. He gave way to the side, and the sword in his hand was already on the neck of the man who rushed up behind him.

The faint sword light reflected the faces of the two people.

The stunned Ryans and Zeta thought that Brando's swordsmanship might be stronger than that of their vice-captain, but it must be limited. They had seen Bresson's swordsmanship, which was a full member of the garrison. The best among them, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, they can't be one against two.

They couldn't help but feel like they were in a dream, looking at the sword in each other's hands - what's the situation?

...

"Captain Madden is a veteran of the November War, everyone knows that. He has served the kingdom once and has proved his loyalty. Listen to me, folks, don't we have an old saying. If Lady Martha Let a person survive, then you must cherish this luck-"

"We can't let a veteran who retired from the battlefield of honor risk his own life again, so I made this decision. Please let me lead you to fight to protect Buch. This is not what I want to take away from anyone. Glory, but, I can't escape—"

"Well said, Vice-Captain."

"we support you."

"Captain Madden will understand you."

Bryson smiled, and when Madden ordered him to lead the villagers to the Dagger Beach, he had decided to refuse. However, he knew that the old man's temper would never be opposed by him, so he decided to take a gamble.

He also understands that Madden is trying to save him, and the old captain has said more than once that he may one day stand out and become the future pillar of this country. But Bresson also understands that Erruin does not need cowards.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Brando. That ignorant guy actually offered to cross the Xavier Mountain Road. He couldn't help but maliciously speculate whether the other party was just trying to find an excuse to escape, because it didn't seem impossible.

But it was at this time that a soft sound in the quiet forest made everyone turn around.

They saw Brando pointing his sword at Zeta and Lions and walking out behind the separated bushes. There was a silence at first, and then everyone had a ghostly look on their faces.

"Zeta?"

"Laines, are you here?"

"Haha, a momentary mistake." Zeta looked embarrassed.

Brando, on the other hand, looked at the usually domineering deputy captain of the security guard with a look of surprise. At this moment, the other party was as black as ever. How could he not be black? .

However, Brando didn't expect that this guy was so bold and wanted to replace Madden himself and lead these young people who were willing to follow him to launch a feint against Madara.

What kind of spirit is this?

Brando thought it was a bit ridiculous, but there were inevitably some surprises and admiration. Is it the innocence and passion of young people, or the pursuit of ideals? But he saw a sense of responsibility from Bresson's gloomy face.

A sense of responsibility for this vice-captain of the garrison.

"What do you want to do?" Bresson asked in a deep voice, of course he wanted to use a stronger tone, but unfortunately he didn't want the other party to break his plan.

Although it seems almost inevitable.

Brando put down his sword——

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(PS. Halo, I got up in the morning and saw that I was running for the eighth run. I was happy. Then I went home happily. After dinner, I came back and saw that I fell back to tenth. I vomited blood. A little bit, sad T_T

Dear classmates, please do your best. Please provide all kinds of support to make Amber's grades even higher.

Also, did I offend you, classmate Shuzi? Repeatedly post a rant three times?)