Scene 44 Isn't It a Prison Escape?

The three came out of the cell and watched Brando easily deal with the three guards patrolling the floor. The whole process was silent and horribly skilled. Freya has always wondered if Brando has been specially trained before, but do highland knights need to train this?

The black cell under the barracks had no one in it, and the security was very loose. There was also a dungeon in Riddenburg that was used to detain ordinary criminals. The black cell here was mainly used to house deserters and robbers. However, the way the army deals with these people is generally to execute them on the spot, so this place has not been used a few times since it was built, and the jailers are just coping with it.

But in the game, this dungeon is specially used to hold players, which is completely different from the situation here, it is overcrowded. If the Whitemane Legion has any other enemy in the game besides Madara, it must be such a dungeon.

After solving the patrolling guards, the four of them led all the way to the center of this floor. The guard who managed the keys was startled when he saw a few people coming out of the darkness, and subconsciously turned around and pulled out the sword on the wall.

But Brando immediately raised the protective glove and put it over, a layer of glowing blue light appeared on the glove, blocking the guard's sword. The blue light was about the size of a football, and it seemed that there was an outward force pushing away a sharp long sword inside.

The white-maned light infantryman was taken aback, and the sword in his hand had been taken by Brando. The young man then pushed him outward against the wall, causing him to pass out with a muffled grunt. But in Brando's view, these are ordinary soldiers, and he didn't kill him if he was capable. They were all stunned by one move.

Seeing him defeating the last enemy from behind, Freya couldn't help saying, "So you're so powerful, Brando—if I didn't come out this time, I would have been watching the sky from the bottom of the well before."

"You're not bad, don't belittle yourself. The white swordsman is at the middle level, more than enough to enter the guard." Brando replied while finding the key to the upper floor from the guard.

"White swordsman?"

"No rank," the young man Charles explained on the side: "The three ranks of swordsman black iron, silver, and gold correspond to knight attendants, the three titles of formal knight and high-ranking knight; Knights are also called knight reserve in Eruin, and if there are any noble children with a little future, they will be sent to the big noble families to become retinues."

"According to tradition, swordsmen at this level have the right not to take off their hats and salute when they see lower-level nobles such as squires and lords, but this tradition has been abandoned half a century ago. , is no position. Generally speaking, the strength of your guards and militias are at this stage, but there are differences from top to bottom."

"So that's how it is." Freya suddenly realized that her gaze was still limited to the number one swordsman among the militiamen, and it was only at this moment that her eyes widened.

But Charles didn't finish his words. He probably saw that his lord wanted to cultivate this girl, so he continued: "The black iron swordsman represents the first level of strength (3-20'Oz), and the silver swordsman represents the second level. Level strength (20-100'Oz), golden swordsman represents the third level strength (100-500'Oz), our wizards correspond to intermediate wizards, first-level wizards and second-level wizards, priests and other professions There are similar divisions, in fact, this class division is not based on a certain country or family, but is strictly set by the Temple of Flame."

Freya and Roman couldn't help blinking, not knowing that there was so much truth in it. But in fact, these things are not uncommon knowledge among ordinary people, but Butch is too remote.

"You must know that in those powerful empires such as Gruz and Banzai, the soldiers of the standing legion are at least lower than black iron, and almost none of the captains are below silver. It's just that in our Aruin, even half of the front-line soldiers of the border legion The above are not up to the level of the black iron swordsman, and even the captain who acts as a knight is only at the middle level of the black iron.

"Charles said meaningfully again.

"Charles, we will be beheaded if you say that."

"Your lord, you are not afraid of beheading, and I am naturally not afraid as a follower." The young man replied skillfully, and he continued: "Your lord should be at the level of a black iron swordsman, right? Very rare for his age. Charles is very honored to be around such an outstanding man."

Brando said in his heart that if he didn't talk about the Revelator and the Chosen One, even those who were born with knight talent were nothing. It would be weird if his achievement was completed within a few days, but Shire didn't know this. But it's still a cool thing to be flattered by someone, and he doesn't bother to expose it.

Anyway, the slightly surprised eyes of Roman and Freya made him quite proud, didn't he?

Charles looked at the fainted soldier on the ground, and asked in a low voice: "It seems that there are other prisoners in cells 5, 17, and 22. Should we release them to help us escape, Lord Lord? Outside If it’s a barracks, the more people there are, the greater the chance of success.”

Freya immediately glared at this guy, what kind of bad idea is this. Didn't Brando say that the prisoners here are all really heinous people.

"No, too many people will only affect my plan." Brando replied confidently.

"as you wish."

Brando turned back again: "Roman, do you know where your aunt is?"

Roman shook his head: "I don't know, but it is said that he will live in a cousin's house?"

"Where does that cousin live?"

"I know, it's in Bonoan Market. I heard from my aunt that that person seems to be a distant relative of Aunt Roman's, a small woolen merchant named Hood." Freya replied.

Brando looked at Roman: "Your family has a tradition of merchants."

The business lady smiled back sweetly.

Now that you have determined where you want to go, the next step is easy. The first floor of the dungeon under the barracks was even smaller, and there was only one jailer——Brando was sure that the four jailers on the next floor were temporarily added because of them. After solving this layer, they continued to go up and came to the inside of the barracks.

Brando is very familiar with this place. First, he took back Freya's Queen of the Wind half armor from the temporary warehouse with ease, and then searched everyone for a sword and armed them. It's just a pity that he has no experience in knocking out those soldiers, otherwise Brando might as well wake them up and stun them a few more times.

During the period, Charles suggested more than once to arouse the prisoners in the cell, so that they could escape during the riot: the reason is very simple, it is easy for them to deal with one or two white-maned light infantry and make a surprise attack. But once they got to the yard outside, it was really hard to kill them with only the four of them.

But Brando rejected it.

During the conversation, they had sneaked into the top floor of the barracks. Brando opened the wooden door on the top floor of the tower and walked out - outside was an open-air aisle, flanked by parapets for temporary defense. Brando didn't even look, but he knew that down there was a tributary of the Usson River in the city, and from here he could overlook about one-fifth of the city.

But he didn't come to see the scenery. They knocked out seven guards along the way. According to the training level of the White Mane Legion, they would find abnormalities in about ten minutes. Brando raised his head and looked at the sky. The moonlight was beautiful tonight, and the thick clouds couldn't cover a silver disc in the night sky.

"What are you doing, Brando?" Freya couldn't help poking him in the back, and she couldn't help but wonder if this guy escaped from prison just to watch the moon. Although it is impossible to think about it, judging from this guy's bad past, it is not impossible to happen at all.

She looked at Shire on the side again, the young man was also looking at the sky with his master with his hands behind his back, without saying a word. One master and one servant have a tacit understanding.

"The moonlight is good tonight." Brando replied bluntly.

"You—" Freya gritted her teeth angrily, really wanted to punch this guy in the face, to see if he could still smile.

"My aunt said that the name of the moon is Luca. Luca was born because of Elaine, and Elaine is Alice's younger sister—the twin goddess. Because of the moon, there will be mystery in this world." Roman looked up With a small face, he stared at the moon and said.

"Your aunt knows a lot," Charles replied from the side. "This is a secret passed down among wizards in this world. There is a book called 'Dark Epic', which tells what happened in countless ages in the past."

"You mean Roman's aunt is a wizard?" Freya froze for a moment.

"Not necessarily, people who have something to do with magic. Some witches in the countryside also know some rumors about this." Charles replied.

The girl with the long ponytail couldn't help but glance at Roman, who was staring at the moon in a daze as if he didn't hear these words. But Freya thought that Aunt Jenny was indeed a bit mysterious, she often brought back some weird things from outside. Everyone in the village said she was a witch, and she didn't have much contact with her family.

But while Brando was listening to the conversation of these three people, a sentence appeared in his mind strangely:

XVI: THETOWER——

The lost 'moon' took away the light.

He froze for a moment, thinking he was hallucinating. Shaking his head hastily, he couldn't help but recall the dream he had when he was unconscious that night.

In a quiet and dark environment, everything in the dream seemed bizarre. However, there is only one round of black moon, and a tall tower standing quietly in the middle of a dark lake runs through this dream from beginning to end.

After that he met Freya. But just as he thought of this, he heard the merchant lady staring at the moon and saying, "Something is coming, Brando."

The remaining three raised their heads.

After waiting for about twenty seconds, everyone present heard the low sound of flapping wings from the sky. But Freya was confused and uneasy, while Brando and Charles were not in a hurry, especially Brando, he raised his head.

The next moment, the gargoyle with its wings outstretched jumped out of the clouds under the moonlight. In the bright moonlight, above the clouds, the winged stone demon formed a composition full of mystery in the eyes of the three of them——

"Brando, that's your gargoyle!" Roman recognized it immediately.

"Well, are you afraid of heights?"

The business lady quickly shook her head.

"You, what do you want to do, Brando?" Freya suddenly thought of something, and her face turned pale.

...

When Lord Jinguo broke into Burnley's house with a heavy face, the honorary nobleman who claimed to be a master workshop owner and industrialist was looking at an exquisite brass armor with a magnifying glass. It is priceless in the hands of a collector.

Burnley took back the magnifying glass in his hand unhurriedly, glanced at his companion, and said jokingly: "Why, could it be that guy took people out of the city overnight?"

"It's not that serious. Those prisoners ran away tonight!" Seber couldn't help but get angry when he mentioned this. The mansion came up and yelled at him.

"That's just a trivial matter. How did they escape?"

"That's not what I'm angry about." Lord Jin Guo shook his head and took a deep breath: "What I'm angry about is that 'tiger' Luc Besson of the White Mane Legion came to me and yelled at me, saying that I killed a highland knight His descendants are locked in his dungeon, do you want to cause trouble for him!"

"Highlander?" Burnley was taken aback.

"Well, he said that one of those three people was a highland knight. He was also accompanied by his mage retinue. God, he came to me to ask for someone, saying that I can't move that person, he must get his Go to the regiment." When Lord Jin Guo mentioned this, he almost flew into a rage.

"The results of it?"

"The result, the result is that I have to take someone to settle this matter. In the middle of the night, that guy is really deceiving!" He replied angrily.

"Don't be impulsive, you let Granson do this. I will send some people from the private army to help you." Burnley replied with a smile.

Lord Jin Guo glanced at him gratefully, and for the first time felt that this round face was not so annoying. But he thought for a while and reminded: "Actually, I have one more thing to do. I heard that you recently transported a batch of armor into the city? You have to be careful, although cultivating your own power is not a big deal now, but be careful not to Fall into the trap."

He couldn't help but glanced inside the room.

"It's just a personal hobby." The industrialist replied with a smile.

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(PS. Strange, why do I always feel that my grades are much worse.)