"Excuse me, everyone, is the priest you are talking about such a lady?"
The young man looked serious and stretched out his palms flat, palms down. Everyone saw a cloud of dust gathering between his palms and the ground, and the shiny debris rotated to form a picture, which was exactly what Hipamira looked like.
"Ah, Sister Priest." The little boy said in surprise.
The young man raised his head and looked at everyone: "My name is Brando, and I am a friend of Hipamila. Please tell me where she is?"
"Are you her lord?"
Young man——Brando nodded.
"You will save her, right?" the girl with thick eyebrows asked cautiously.
In her eyes, the young man in front of her, although his clothes were very worn and worn, had an indescribable temperament about him, just like the palace knights outside Savos Gate, who were calm, calm and well-spoken. Besides, he had an indescribable temperament.
His skin is white and delicate, and he doesn't look like a commoner at first glance.
"What's up with her?"
"Ms. Hipamilla was stopped by a monster to protect us." The big man looked at Brando with some vigilance and replied angrily.
"What kind of monster?" Brando asked again, "Where is it?"
"First, sir," a voice came from behind everyone. Everyone looked back in surprise and found that it was the young man in black robe who spoke. The latter's head was covered with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.
As soon as he came out, he raised his hand and said to Brando: "I will take you there."
Brando looked at the other party, his eyes sweeping over the prints and styles of the black robe, "Black Fire Cult?" he thought to himself. But he knew that the Black Fire Cult had many low-level followers, most of whom were
The blind people who were bewitched did not take it seriously and just replied: "No need. Can you tell me what kind of monster it is?"
Everyone's hearts sank, wondering when this was all happening. Is this young man still in the mood to ask this and that?
The girl with thick eyebrows frowned even more, with a look of disdain uncontrollably in her eyes. She probably regarded Brando as one of those common aristocratic young people - personable on the surface, but actually greedy for life and afraid of death. If
Tell him how terrifying that monster is, and he will definitely find excuses to shirk it.
If the old grandmother beside her hadn't gently held her hand, the girl would have been able to speak frankly and sarcastically.
Brando didn't think so much. As a qualified warrior, it is a basic skill to understand the enemy first, otherwise it will not be saving people, but getting himself involved.
He knew that there were not many monsters in this city that could pose a threat to Hipamira, and whether it was the Nightmare Insect, the Evil God Frederick, or something else, it could also pose a threat to him. He had to proceed with caution.
From the more or less doubtful expressions of these people, Brando understood what they were thinking and couldn't help but shake his head, but he didn't explain because there was no need to explain.
He waited for everyone's answer.
"We didn't see the appearance of the monster clearly, but we saw a lot of things like octopus tentacles rising from the ground." The young believer replied. He was the only one among the people present who didn't think Brando was cowering.
Not long ago, he was even a little scared. Not long ago, this face was the biggest nightmare in his heart.
"Tentacles, what kind of tentacles?"
"Each one is taller than a two-story house. It is as thick as a person's arms, and there are many faces on it." The young man thought for a moment before replying.
"That's the evil god Frederick." Brando already knew it in his heart.
"What did he say, the evil god Frederick?" Several low voices came from the crowd. The legend of the angel Akroma is widely circulated in the Banker area. As the other half of this legend, the evil god Frederick is obviously here.
Areas are also the best way for mothers to scare their children.
Or to put it another way. Almost everyone in this area grew up under the shadow of this big devil. Mr. Friedrich would always come at night and kidnap those disobedient children, or
He stole their candies, new clothes, pillows and other trivial items. In terms of their level of hard work, this evil god might have surpassed the Holy See and become the busiest person in the imperial capital.
And its name is naturally deeply rooted in people's minds.
"What they summoned turned out to be an evil god..." The young believer's face turned pale and he almost sat down on the ground. It was obvious that he had suspicions in his heart, but he just didn't dare to confirm.
"Is what he said true?" Someone grabbed him by the collar and asked viciously.
But the girl with thick eyebrows did not look here. She thought in her heart: "Evil God Frederick, this is a good excuse. He will definitely find a way to evade it next. It is really unworthy for the priest to have such a lord."
." She looked at Brando with disdain, already regarding the latter as the most useless second generation ancestor.
Brando watched the crowd push and was about to use force against the young man. He quickly interrupted them and said, "Where is the monster? I mean where did you separate from Hipamira?"
His question made the girl with thick eyebrows startled slightly. She originally thought that the former was about to leave, but her preconceived disgust immediately made her explain to herself: "Let's see how long you can pretend..."
The disheveled young man quickly broke away from the people who were questioning him and came to Brando. He breathlessly replied: "Sir, I know, it's just south of here, less than three streets away."
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Brando glanced over there. Before that, he had already studied the terrain of Rushta thoroughly, and immediately asked: "That's east of December Square. There is a weapons workshop run by dwarves."
,Right?"
Everyone couldn't help but glance at Brando in surprise, probably because they didn't expect a foreigner to know so much about Rushta. If it weren't for the big man, many of them wouldn't know there was a weapons store there, and even the big man
I, too, know very little about the owner of the weapons workshop.
"Yes, yes," the young believer replied quickly, and at the same time asked: "Sir, do you need me to lead the way? I am not afraid of danger."
Brando glanced at him and shook his head, thinking that you are not afraid of danger, but I have to be careful that you are a Black Fire cultist. Besides, he really doesn't need it.
He pondered for a moment, and it seemed to everyone that he was hesitating. The contempt in the eyes of the girl with thick eyebrows became more and more obvious. Even the hearts of the young believers on the side sank, thinking that this lord was really planning to escape.
?
However, the latter also slightly agreed. After all, it was the evil god Frederick. He was a real god - just like them, what could a mortal do in the past?
Brando had no intention of caring about these people's opinions. He closed his eyes, and his perception of space spread like water, spreading across an area of several kilometers in an instant. This was exactly his element at the peak of the Law of Promotion.
Later new abilities include time and space control and space and time perception.
If there are strong men of gold level or element level in the streets nearby at this moment, they will see such a strange scene. The lines of law seem to have life, coming to life through the streets and alleys.
Lane. And tracing back to their origin, you will find that the dense silver threads have converged into a huge cocoon of light, and the glittering information flow converges from all directions and is integrated into Brando's mind.
It's a pity that all the people present at this moment are ordinary people, and they can't see the spectacular silver line of law surrounding Brando at this moment. Only the big knight is vaguely aware of it. He is still looking around, suspecting that he has an illusion.
He did learn some knowledge about elements from his father. However, those things were too high-level. It is said that only his grandfather's father's generation had barely touched the realm of element manifestation. He had no idea about this at all, and he had no idea about it.
I never thought that the young man in front of me would be a master of elemental realm.
Obvious, how is this possible?
Everyone spent a few long seconds in doubt. During this period, the girl with thick eyebrows wanted to speak several times, but was stopped by the old grandmother.
"Grandma Ogis, this person..." She couldn't help but feel a little angry.
The old man only shook his head at the girl. Offending the nobles would bring much trouble to the family. She had seen a lot in her life at this age. She could not let this little girl make fools, not to mention it was unnecessary. Although she felt sad in her heart
I feel sorry for that approachable priestess.
The girl with thick eyebrows seemed to have a lot of respect for the old grandmother, so she could only close her mouth and sulk.
A few seconds later, Brando finally opened his eyes again. Just when people thought that the noble young master had thought about making a decent statement and retreating, he just raised his head and said to the sky:
"It's about 2,700 meters, you've seen it, right?"
Everyone raised their heads, and there was a dark night sky above their heads. However, it was reflected red by the firelight in the city, but except for the billowing smoke and the flying sparks, there was nothing there.
There was no response from the void.
Only Brando's plain voice echoed in the empty streets, as if it were natural.
Everyone couldn't help but look at him strangely, thinking that this noble young master was too thin-skinned and his brain was burned out because he couldn't find an excuse?
"Very good, now that you have seen it," after a moment, Brando said again: "Go three streets south from here, aim at Old Sardin's weapons shop, and shoot me first!"
Before anyone could ask Hung what he was talking about, suddenly, a thin golden thread was reflected in their eyes.
Everyone was stunned——
Even the girl with thick eyebrows who was about to question couldn't help but subconsciously stopped.
The golden line descended from the clouds and ran through the night sky. The clouds slowly rotated at its starting point to form a vortex. When the golden line descended vertically, it fell straight to a certain location in Rushta City.
If they saw it correctly, that was exactly where they came from, three blocks away to the south.
Friedrich, who was sneering, suddenly froze.
Andesa in the distance also looked up at the golden thread hanging from the sky. She didn't know the angel Akroma, but she knew this method.
This golden line connects the constellations of the war dragon Tiamat and the platinum dragon god Bahamut, and someone is directly mobilizing their power.
This is absolutely extraordinary.
Unless the two dragons of the world come in person, only the highest authority can mobilize such a blow. Is it Martha? Or the Holy Spear Cangqiong?
But neither——
Anderson's eyes reflected the emblem of a golden holy sword, shining brightly and hanging alone on the peaks of the mountains.
One of the twelve patriarchs of tree shepherds subconsciously stepped back.
An extremely uneasy feeling enveloped Friedrich. That feeling was too familiar. I don't know how long ago, the same terrifying aura almost completely wiped him out in one blow.
"Aroma——!"
It let out a horrible scream, and its huge body shrank down instantly, and its countless tentacles seemed to immediately burrow back into the ground again.
But it's still a step too late.
Right in front of Hipamila, a ball of golden light was reflected in the girl's eyes and fell along the golden line. In her smiling eyes, the golden light poured straight into the ground, with a loud bang, and continuous flashes of light along the entire line.
The street spread forward.
Countless soil and stone slabs were lifted up from the ground. Under the ground, Frederick's tentacles were retreating at a speed visible to the naked eye, but they were still caught up by the flash of the explosion. The tentacles seemed to swell, and then the whole thing exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Then more and more tentacles were blown off and flew into the sky, and the flash continued to move forward, like a sharp knife cutting through the ground, and soon Friedrich's body was exposed to the open air.
It was an extremely ugly, twisted mass of flesh, like countless human bodies fused together and intertwined with each other. Fortunately, this disgusting scene was just revealed when it was hit head-on by a ball of golden light, and with an earth-shattering roar
Amidst the screams, the meat ball exploded completely, turning into blood foam and minced meat all over the sky, and then fell down one after another.
It was like a rain of blood.
"You unexpectedly attacked me, Akroma!" Friedrich's voice became much weaker, and he shouted bitterly: "Follow me, I will take revenge soon!"
Then the buzzing sound completely disappeared.
The people who witnessed this scene thousands of meters away were completely shocked. They turned their heads with stiff necks and looked at this young man. If they had thought that he was just a second-generation ancestor with no ability before, they couldn't help it now.
I started to guess who the former was.
And what exactly is that terrifying ‘spell’ just now?
But Brando ignored them at all. He pulled out his sword and said to the void: "Your old rival doesn't seem to be dead yet. You go after him, and I'll deal with Andesa."
"Fredrich is a monster born from the blood of Gaia's mother. It is difficult to deal with. As long as it comes into contact with soil and rocks, it is almost immortal. It is normal that it does not die that easily. But these people summoned it
The method is not quite right, it is very weak now, and it is not my current opponent."
A slightly cold and neutral voice in the void answered.
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