Act 99 Fall (The first shift begins, ask for support, don't drop the enthusiasm of the students)

Act 99 of the Fall (the first shift begins, please support, don't drop the enthusiasm of the students)

Judging from the distance of each echo of the cards, this group of Black Fire Cultists really came to him for trouble. Brando shook his head, and said to himself, I was about to come to you, but you sent it to the door. This kind of service attitude that is not self-interested, specializes in benefiting others, and travels thousands of miles only to deliver equipment and experience is really worth advocating.

But that's what happened.

Although there was silence as far as his eyes could see, Brando had already felt the breath of the store on the other side of the forest, and he couldn't help but pat his forehead, a little helpless.

"Come out." Brando beckoned to the woods in that direction.

There was silence among the woodlands.

The mercenaries were stunned, and turned their puzzled gazes to him and the Silver Elf Commander behind him; The young man was slightly stunned and sighed. "Not coming out?" He sneered contemptuously, and the index finger of his right hand hooked forward: "Oss" Brando has never had much patience, since the other party insists on playing hide and seek with him, then he naturally does not mind using violent means to drive this ignorant guy out.

The direction of the flow of air became disordered for a moment, as if space were filled with countless frenzied vectors towards the center, and the atmosphere swirled and compressed—and then exploded, and the majestic energy suddenly moved forward. With Brando as the center, the trees on both sides suddenly 'snapped', 'snapped', and 'snapped' one after another, falling and breaking. After a loud bang, the energy of the wind bomb had cleared a radial area in the forest, and the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing a red-haired girl behind her.

The strong air currents had torn through the cloak that had draped over her, revealing the red-black armor underneath - the maiden was wearing a one-piece dress with the leaves of the skirt just hanging down to her knees, and below was a boot-style steel shin, red and black, which formed just the right amount of absolute realm. She held the axe and gun in both hands in a fighting stance, as if she had blocked the forward advance of the wind bomb with this movement alone: from the obvious marks on the ground, it could be seen that the impact caused by the air flow separated behind the red-haired girl to form two wakes that extended forward for more than ten meters, and then gradually disappeared.

Strong.

There is only one thought in everyone's minds at this moment.

The Wind Queen's Ring has the destructive power of the Black Iron Peak, and the impact is even greater, and if you want to block this blow head-on, you must at least have the power of the silver lower position. However, it is necessary to do it unscathed, not even to move the body......

Golden Steps.

The mercenaries present couldn't help but moan from the bottom of their hearts.

Tiger Sparrow rubbed his temples, and said in his heart What is the matter, could it be that they have come to the age of chaos? In the past few days, the power of the gold level has emerged one after another, and all of them are so young; It is understandable to say that this is a rich and prosperous area close to the royal capital or a large metropolis, but this is the Gendenel region of Erouin, the southernmost remote mountainous area, what is wrong with this world?

After a moment of silence.

The red-haired girl flicked her ponytail and she looked up. A pair of golden-red eyes stared at Brando without blinking, and the inside was like a flame burning, full of will to fight. She straightened up, and the axe and spear flicked back, and a shining arc of lightning flashed, and the woods in the same direction suddenly fell with a 'click' sound. The girl smiled, revealing snow-white tiger teeth: "Is that all you can do?" ”

Sure enough, it was her.

Brando sighed, how could he forget that there was still this boss in this forest. The Thunder Messenger, the Crimson Ghost Knight, Milfit, and Brando watched the girl hold the strangely shaped axe spear pointed to the ground in one hand, and recognized the identity of the other party in an instant. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, how could he have forgotten about this - the thunder spear that made countless mercenaries rush to it back then, but maybe he didn't expect that in such a precedent era, this knight lady would already be the king of this place.

In fact, he had already guessed the answer just now, but at the moment before the answer was really revealed, he didn't dare to be sure that he was right.

The rules of eternal song turned out to be immortal. The heart is to the light, but it falls into the darkness, as if to mourn, tactfully lingering. The two ghost knights born in the same area actually resonated at the beginning, and Brando couldn't help but flip through the cards in his hand and take a look, thinking to himself, Lord Martha, I am in the name of Yongge, I hope that this set of Yongge legions like the silver elves will be invincible to a thousand armies, not this But he raised his head, and keenly noticed that the red-haired girl at this moment did not seem to be in the state of a ghost.

But the other party is that Milfit, whether it is the way of shooting or the appearance is so consistent. But Milfit was obviously an incomplete oracle in history, and it was in ghost form, but the red-haired girl in front of her was not in ghost form, and from the breath, she obviously received the full blood of the god - but what was going on?

"Siredi"

Suddenly, a voice beside him shouted. Brando turned his head and saw that it was the young man who was dragged back by Rubys's mercenaries, he followed the shocked gaze of the other party, and sure enough, he saw that not far behind the red-haired girl, a white-haired head was cowering behind the bushes, wasn't it the young man Reddy who had been dragging him like two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand?

"I'm X, it's this pretending to be a coercion again." Brando scolded in his heart, he originally thought that after teaching this guy a lesson last night, the other party would at least be more restrained, but he didn't expect to come to the door again today. But wait, how could this guy get mixed up with the Black Fire cultists? Brando's eyes froze, and sure enough, he found an inferior demon next to the white-haired youth.

Oh, I see.

He couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "I just took refuge in the new master, and I can't wait to kill all my former companions, I really do my duty." ”

Everyone was stunned.

"Reddy, you—you took refuge in them?" Before the mercenaries of the former Gray Wolf Mercenary Regiment could react for a moment, they looked back at Reddy and could hardly believe their ears. But these people are not stupid after all, and they don't understand everything when they think about what happened before. The slightly short-tempered one immediately turned red in his eyes, and scolded: "You traitor, I used to treat you as a brother."

"Reddy, you've let us down so much"

Sanfud was slightly stunned before asking, "Reddy, what's going on?" ”

If gaze could kill, Reddy would have delayed Brando several times. At this time, he almost had the heart to swallow the other party alive, and he originally wanted to hide behind the scenes and let the Black Fire Cultists kill these 'brothers' or 'companions' who knew him before. So that no one questioned him, and his conscience would not be condemned, if he was convinced that he still had a conscience.

But I didn't expect that this wishful thinking had not had time to start, and it had been completely broken by Brando's wind bomb. He couldn't help but curse viciously in his heart, cursing how Brando and the pointy-eared elf behind him could find him. Wait, pointy-eared elves? Immediately, he was slightly startled - he had already seen the twenty or so fully armored elves following behind Brando, how did these guys appear? Could it be that the regimental commander - no, that cunning 'maned wolf' still has something to do here? Reddy first looked around cautiously, fearing it was a trap. But then he calmed down again, and with Akane here, he didn't have to be afraid of any ambush at all. The current Akane, or the god of thunder, 'Mirfit', is a gold-level strength, and only twenty or thirty silver-level guards, but it is also vulnerable.

He straightened up as he composed, and glanced at the elven warriors with contempt. Thinking to the elven hoplites, these guys are really creative, don't you know that the most suitable class for the weak and agile elves is ranger, archer or hunter? He sneered in his heart, but noticed the hateful or questioning glances of several of his former companions, and suddenly realized that he needed to explain.

How can he be called a traitor?

Reddy couldn't help but be glad he had made a plan, which was why he had driven these people to this place. The first is to let Brando and his party spare their manpower to take care of these guys who have little combat effectiveness, and on the other hand, it is also to make better excuses after being exposed. He turned the ring on his hand, smiled hypocritically, and replied, "No, no, everyone, I didn't take refuge in Captain Conrad. I just made a deal with him to use his power against this guy-"

He raised his hand and pointed at Brando: "This guy who caused this qiē trouble." ”

"Me?" Brando pointed at himself, and couldn't help but be a little amused.

"That's right, it's you." Reddy looked at Brando, and old and new hatreds welled up in his heart. couldn't help but look a little red in my eyes: "If it weren't for you, how would I be like this." Hmph, that old bastard Makaro would rather let us be cannon fodder to distract those Cultists from the Black Fire cult, but also make sure you can leave safely, people are really different. It's just that he probably didn't expect that the final development of things would be like this, right? ”

He couldn't help but laugh evilly: "Mr. Brando, twelve silver-level guards, it's really amazing, I'm so scared." But what are you going to do this time, do you still have the confidence to show off your might in front of my people, and the courage you had when you taught me last night? ”

Brando was not by this narcissistic guy, he was about to speak, but he didn't expect the white-haired young man to interrupt him with a wave of his hand: "Don't quibble, Captain Conrad has already sued me for everything." Otherwise, why would they assign me so many elites, just to pursue you? I'm not stupid, so you're the real Eco, right? ”

What, I'm Eco?

Brando almost didn't fall into a petrified state-

Yes, yes, yes, yes

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(PS. Students' enthusiasm should not decline, I'm still hot=.=)