Brando reacted and immediately cursed in his heart. But he immediately figured out the cause and effect, and couldn't help but scolded Macaro for being shameless, even taking advantage of him. He took a deep breath, and temporarily
Write down this account first, and when you have time later, you can slowly go to Llantonilan to settle accounts with this guy. After all, in his opinion, it is better to deal with this arrogant guy first.
At this moment, he really felt that if he said one more word to this guy, his life would probably be shortened by ten years.
But before he could speak, he heard Sanford interjecting from beside him: "So, Reddy, have you really turned to Conrad?" Brando turned around and saw the young man's calm face.
He raised his head and looked coldly into the arrogant man's eyes. There was no unnecessary expression on his face, just a little bit of disappointment. Brando was slightly startled, not expecting this easy-going young man to be like this.
side.
The white-haired young man was stunned. He looked at the people in front of him - or his former companions; then he looked at Sanford's eyes that made people dare not look at him, and couldn't help but shrink subconsciously, but then he saw
Everyone else looked at him with indignation.
But these questioning glances aroused his resistance. Reddy snorted coldly: "It's just that simple. Macaro has given up on us. Can't you see? That old guy just took you."
As a chess piece that can be used, why should I sacrifice my life for him? In that case, why can't I choose a better way to live?"
"So you came to hunt us down and show your loyalty to your new master?" Sanford asked coldly: "I am your best friend, Reddy. These people were also your companions.
Macaro is sorry for you, so are we?"
Reddy choked.
He gritted his teeth and replied with difficulty: "I didn't want to kill you in the first place. If you want to stay with me, I will treat you as my companions." The white-haired young man hesitated for a moment before replying with a guilty conscience.
"I don't need your charity!" Sanford sighed in disgust, "I actually treat you as my best friend. I'm really blind."
"So do we!" The men and women in ragged clothes of the Gray Wolf mercenaries replied in unison.
Brando was leisurely watching the scene of the arrogant and arrogant man betraying his family across the street. Unexpectedly, at this time, Sanford turned around and bowed respectfully to him: "Mr. Brando, Reddy is right.
Macaro has indeed abandoned us this time, but for the past ten years, the group leader has treated us like family members. If there was any resentment, it will disappear at this moment. From this moment on, we are just a group of poor people with no one to take care of them.
That's all, Mr. Brando, only you are willing to save us - if you are willing, we hope to join your team. We have no requirements, we just need to survive, that's all -"
Brando was startled for a moment, then looked up at the others and found that most of the 'refugees' from the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group seemed to have accepted Sanford's proposal. It can be seen that this young man is quite popular among this group of people.
Influence. However, he lowered his eyelids and glanced at Reddy not far away with a half-smile: "That's what I said, but have you forgotten? This guy said that I have an affair with Mr. Macaro, the captain you talk about.
Qian, even if this is the case, can you accept it?"
"That guy is so blinded by hatred that he is no different from an idiot! Can you believe his nonsense?" A big man among the mercenaries couldn't help but snort.
Brando looked at Sanford again, and saw the latter also nodded.
He couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thinking that Bai Mao didn't seem to be doing all bad things. At least he sent such a group of experienced mercenaries to his door, didn't he? But Brando was still serious on the surface and answered seriously.
Said: "We'll talk about this later. It seems that Mr. Reddy and I still have some personal grudges to resolve. It won't be too late until I handle this matter first -"
After Brando said that, he raised his head - but it was better not to raise it. When he raised it, he almost got angry to death. Because he saw Reddy open his mouth wide and laughed three times in an exaggerated way: "Ha-ha-
- Ha!" The white-haired young man glanced at them contemptuously and said funny: "You deal with me? Brando - oh no, Mr. Eco. You probably haven't figured out the situation yet. These high-level people under me
The Black Fire Cult is the elite of the Black Fire Cult. Each of them has the strength of the peak of Silver. Of course, not to mention this Miss Akane - she is now my warrior. Don't you know the difference? She has
A warrior of gold level, in the face of such a comparison in strength, you are so arrogant that you want to deal with me, haha, with thirty low-level silver guards? This joke is not funny."
As he spoke, he walked behind Akane and reached out his hand to pat the red-haired girl's face in cooperation. However, the latter waved her hand away in an extremely degrading manner. The red-haired girl turned back and looked at him coldly.
One glance.
Reddy coughed in embarrassment. Fortunately, his former companions did not pay attention to his embarrassment. Because several Gray Wolf mercenaries, including Sanford, were all shocked by his words - they knew that this guy did not
It was necessary to lie, but they didn't expect that this lunatic would be so crazy as to attack someone he liked in the past. Of course, they felt a little unfair to our white-haired classmate by thinking this way. After all, Akane's transformation was done by the Dark Priest, and he didn't even think about it himself.
Ability.
But on the other hand, what made them feel cold was that they didn't expect that all the high-level Black Fire cultists surrounding them were of Silver-level strength, and there was even a gold-level being watching them. Although that gold-level being had passed by
He was once their companion, but the red-haired girl didn't seem to know them at the moment.
The Gray Wolf mercenaries couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back. Could it be that they are really going to die here today? They subconsciously looked at their 'new boss', but it was better not to look at it. At first glance, everything
Everyone was stunned: the young 'businessman' was still in the mood to comfort his female companion at this time——
"It doesn't matter, ignore that arrogant man." Brando turned around, unexpectedly patted Roman's little face, and said in a reassuring tone.
"I, I didn't pay attention to him, you, what are you doing, don't touch the girl's face casually!" Roman raised her little eyebrows, and she quickly blushed and blocked Brando's hand to prevent him from further taking advantage, while shouting loudly
argued.
Fortunately, Lubis's mercenaries were used to it, not to mention that they had long disliked the arrogant man. They all looked at Brando, and then at the more than 20 people behind them who stood like logs.
The Silver Elf heavy infantry knew exactly who was going to be unlucky - their lord, who appeared to be upright but was actually full of evil, could suffer easily. But the Gray Wolf mercenaries who didn't know the origin were suddenly petrified and shouted in their hearts: Hey, hey,
My lord, have you understood the situation? There are a group of silver-ranked and gold-ranked beings on the opposite side!
But Brando's indifference had its intended effect.
Reddy was so angry that he was shaking all over. He was not usually so arrogant, but the humiliation Brando and Conrad gave him last night had been suppressed until now and finally exploded. He couldn't help but bark like a mad dog.
: "Come up here and kill them! No, spare that young man's life. I want to know the consequences of offending me -" After he shouted these words, he finally calmed down: "And those two
A woman, leave me alive——"
After he gave the order, he couldn't help but smile and lick his lips.
But Brando turned around at this time and raised a hand——
etc?
Reddy was stunned. His order had already been issued. Was it too late to beg for mercy at this time? He watched the Black Fire cultists rush forward feverishly, as if what was in front of them was not their enemies, but their killers.
Like his father and his enemy, there was no room for him to stop. The white-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and thought that this was a good idea, just to let him see if the other party knew what fear meant.
"Let me pretend to you-" He cursed happily in his heart.
The faces of the Gray Wolf mercenaries suddenly turned gloomy, and they couldn't help but feel cold in their hands and feet. But even so, these warriors still picked up their weapons tremblingly, preparing for the last fight - the worst possible outcome would be death. They are Gray Wolf mercenaries, then
I am afraid that I have only carried this name, but I cannot break my promise and let this name become dust.
Reddy's eyes widened, as if he wanted to appreciate the final fate of these guys who were against him. But he immediately saw that when Brando raised his hand, he only said one sentence to him with a smile - that
It was not a plea for mercy. It took Reddy a long time to realize what the sentence meant:
"Unfortunately, you came early."
Am I early?
The white-haired young man was stunned. What did this sentence mean? Could it be that the other party was frightened and had a mental disorder? But he immediately didn't think so. He saw the young man's raised hand waving downwards.
, with this wave, the more than twenty elf infantrymen behind the opponent wearing heavy armor and expressionless faces immediately moved. With this movement, Reddy's expression changed.
He did come early. If he had come a day or two late, there would be nothing he could do against Brando, but at least he would not be buried here.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.
When Reddy's expression changed, the expressions of the Gray Wolf mercenary, Lubis's mercenary and even Antitina also changed at the same time. Because everyone saw that the more than twenty Silver Elf Guards were moving forward.
Colorful brilliance suddenly appeared on the soldiers, some bright, some dim. Those rainbow-like rays - wrapped around their armor and their weapons, only represented one meaning.
The power of elements.
The most powerful heavy infantry in the mainland, Templar level!
What kind of elves are only suitable to be hunters, rangers, and shooters? Reddy only felt that the words he once said were a slap in the face. The high-level Black Fire cultists didn't even have time to wake up from the fanatical state.
Submerged in a burst of colorful light, the sword passed by, human heads, and the devil's head flew high into the air.
