"I promise..." Delphine replied: "I won't make a mistake in my calculations."
"I believe you, but do you understand the cost of deceiving me and the Lord?" Medissa replied.
Delphine glanced at the shimmering spear in the hands of the little silver elf princess, then raised his head and stared at her mercury-like eyes: "Threats are meaningless to me, Miss Medissa, what the lord needs is my whole heart and soul.
Allegiance."
She deliberately put her whole body into a very serious tone.
Medisa's face blushed slightly, she turned around and gave Brando a white look.
Brando suddenly felt a little baffled.
Instaron and Tagus just pretended not to hear it. Although they knew that Brando insisted on going deep into Madara's belly, there must be some plan, but both of them are cautious and smart people, so they naturally understood that they should
How to protect yourself.
As for Fang Qi and the other two Guiche elders, Brando and Medisa, they naturally spoke in Cruze, and they couldn't understand them either.
After making the plan, the next step is to put it into action. Neither Instaron nor Tagus have any objections to this. After all, they are still nominally prisoners. In fact, the team itself is actually led by Bran most of the time.
The decision is made with more words. As Brando's student, Huanghuo is even less likely to object. As for the ghost chariots, they are the captives. The two elders and Fang Qi have no say in this team.
At the moment, the most that can be done is to add the opinions of Metisa and Ms. Baiwu, but Ms. Baiwu usually doesn't have any opinions, so what Medisa agrees to will probably be the final result.
However, the little Silver Elf Princess did not recklessly let the team go on the road immediately. Adhering to the natural meticulousness and rigor of the Silver Elf clan, she arranged the departure time after one o'clock at noon. At this time, the sunshine on both sides of the Wagtail Strait is at its strongest and the fog is at its thinnest.
when.
Moreover, Brando knew that the power of the War Slate reached its peak during this period, and the power of order shrouding both sides of the Taiwan Strait was also the most stable.
Perhaps it was because of Miss Medisa's meticulousness or good luck that they encountered no trouble along the way and arrived at Tomro at ten o'clock in the evening of the first day, where Naxin and Huang Huo had once visited.
A place where you stayed.
If that fragment of wall is really Tomro.
This once most prosperous town on the black road between Rosalin and Sopalachi is now devastated. A war seems to have swept through this place not long ago, leaving only ruins and the battlefield is full of crystal clusters.
/Abnormal corpses. And human corpses.
The crystal cluster erected a forest of crystal spears in the ruins in the center of the town, which was covered with densely packed human corpses. It was like a bloody and terrifying slaughterhouse, which was disgusting.
Princess Magdale immediately turned her head and vomited, but the remaining ladies, including Hipamira and Huang Huo, all seemed very calm. The performance of her students made Brando a little a little bit
Surprisingly, he could feel the anger in the little girl's heart, but it was not fear or fear.
"Alien." Two words came out from between her teeth.
That night, Medissa arranged for the entire team to camp near Tomro. Although it was psychologically unacceptable, everyone understood that this was the best choice. The crystal clusters/abnormalities were not interested in occupying the town, so in the areas they had swept
Staying in town is probably the safest option.
However, when counting the number of people at the end of the day, Brando and Medisa discovered that there were a few missing sailors in the ghost car. Did these people sneak away quietly or disappear for some other reason? Brando also
There is no way to guess, I can only ask Delphine to find a way to monitor these people more closely.
The prime minister's daughter was quite talented in this area. She quickly handed over this job to Madara's skeleton and the sailors of the ghost car themselves, and arranged everything in order before it got completely dark.
Her method is also very simple. Sitting together and supervising each other, plus some small means, the classic methods are always simple and practical because they have often been tested by time.
The light of the bonfires quickly lit up the dark wilderness.
Even the stars and moon in the sky cannot be seen in the fog. The fog surges in the darkness, revealing shapes near the edge of the light of the bonfire, making it even more eerie and terrifying.
After a simple dinner, Brando called Huang Huo over and decided to teach his new student something for the first time. He didn't know how long Huang Huo could learn by his side. After all, the latter would eventually
If he returns to Jiufeng, he can only try his best to let the other party find a path that suits him best within the limited time.
The bonfire reflected Huang Huo's dark eyes brightly. She was dressed in neat practice clothes, holding her sword in hand, came to Brando, and respectfully bowed to the disciple of Jiu Feng.
"Teacher, Miss Medissa."
Medissa stood behind Brando and looked at the little girl. She also liked this lord's new student, perhaps because she saw her own shadow in him.
Brando also looked at his students. Except for little Phoenix, his two students in this world all have some outstanding qualities in common, seriousness and respect for teachers. This is a very good era.
Everyone understands the importance of knowledge and inheritance, so they cherish every hard-won opportunity, even for people with golden status like Haruze and Huanghuo. In fact, they value people like Brando more.
teacher.
Getting the favor of a sword master is definitely not an easy thing, even for the royal family.
However, Huanghuo is different from Haruze. Although Haruze is a boy, he does not have the strong aura of Huanghuo, so he is not suitable to be a swordsman at all. A magician is his best choice.
As for Phoenix Fire, Brando recognized that this little girl would be his successor at first sight. He even had a hunch that one day, the fighting style created by the players he inherited would continue in this little girl.
Go down.
That is the style of a top warrior. Brando knows that he has never been a top warrior, and perhaps one day, Huang Huo may go further than him on this road.
But that was a long time later. Now, even geniuses have to take steps.
"Huang Huo, have you ever used weapons other than swords?"
"No, teacher."
"Then I'll let Medisa test your limits first, okay?"
"Okay, teacher."
The battle between Phoenix Fire and Medisha ended quickly.
The speed of the little silver elf princess's strength improvement after the battle in Rushta was somewhat beyond Brando's expectation. Although she had obviously been careful to hold back, Brando still saw that her strength had steadily reached the level of the peak of the law.
.
However, Medissa did not use the power of the law to suppress Huang Huo. She knew very well what her lord was thinking, and simply used the simplest fighting moves to force Huang Huo to abandon her sword.
This is purely a difference in combat experience.
The silver elves have hundreds of years of combat experience in the War of the Saints, and as the commander of the Elven Guards, Medisa's actual combat level is actually not inferior to Brando's. In terms of combat experience alone, Brando's
No one, including Blanc, could surpass the two of them.
Huang Huo stared blankly at the sword she flew out and stuck on the ground. Although she had already understood the gap between herself and Brando, she did not expect that the elf girl next to her teacher was also so powerful.
From the appearance, Metissa didn't seem much older than her.
She suddenly felt a little disappointed. Although she was not discouraged, her confidence was shaken by the fact that she had fallen from the clouds from her usual self-perception of being a genius.
Brando frowned.
He saw that Huang Huo was a little distracted, otherwise even if Medisa could defeat her, it would not be so easy. As a teacher, he always said something straightforward: "What's wrong? You're not focused enough."
Brando waved his hand and replied somewhat seriously: "Everyone has times when they are not in good condition. I don't blame you for anything, but you must adjust your mentality. Do you understand?"
"You don't have to be too discouraged. Medissa looks only a little older than you, but she is an elf, and her situation is quite special. At your age, she has already experienced hundreds of battles."
"I understand, teacher."
Huang Huo replied respectfully.
Brando turned back and looked at Medisa. He asked Medisa to fight Huang Huo, obviously not to undermine his student's self-confidence. He was not that superficial, and besides, he knew very well how outstanding his student was.
You will never have a self-aggrandizing mentality just because of your talent.
Metissa caught the gaze of her lord, hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Huang Huo is indeed not suitable for using a sword. It's not that she restricted the sword, but that the sword restricted her."
"The sword restrained me?" Huang Huo was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Medisa and his teacher, looking a little cute in a rare daze.
"To be precise, it is the things you originally learned that restricted you. I heard from the Lord that the Karma Red Lotus Sword you practiced is the first-class swordsmanship of Jiufeng, but it is precisely because this swordsmanship is so excellent that
It imprisons your imagination and talent."
"The more powerful a sword skill is, the more those who learn it rely on it. I know some of the secret sword skills of the silver elves. The descendants who practice it are often inferior to each other from generation to generation. Those who are extremely talented often...
It is also hindered by inheritance and unable to carve out its own path. This is exactly the situation." Medisa answered seriously.