After Brando said this, he looked at the group of people leisurely.
There was silence in the forest for a moment——
"Mr. Brando, are you okay?" But after all, he is an old fox who has experienced the world. Macaro smiled slightly, calmed down the surprise in his heart and asked: "I have been separated since I was attacked. I didn't expect to meet him here.
you."
Brando thought to himself, you old bastard. At this time, you are still trying to put the blame on Conrad. Do you really think I am a fool? But of course he did not show such resentment on his face, he just smiled and took the photo.
He patted the earth god's motionless and lifeless head and replied: "Of course, if you want to trouble me, this little thing is not enough. It's a pity that you ran away too fast that night, and I couldn't do my part to help our allies even if I wanted to.
Yeah, I’m really sorry to say that.”
Both parties grinded their teeth. No one seemed inferior to the other in telling lies with their eyes open, but Brando's performance still made Macaro wary. He was a little unsure that Brando didn't really know everything.
All the truth - he was still just angry because of their hypocrisy and cowardice. However, at this age, there were not many young people with such wealth, and for a while he couldn't help but feel a little troublesome.
So much so that even the thorn in Brando's words was ignored.
What's more, he didn't come here just to quarrel with this young man. He frowned and looked at the forest behind Brando, hesitated, but still asked: "Mr. Brando, have you seen other people coming from here?"
Have you passed by here?"
"You mean a young man?" Brando smiled secretly.
"Exactly."
When Macaro spoke, Brando felt that the people behind him became obviously a little anxious.
"If I guessed correctly, that's Mr. Eco, right?" Brando asked.
The expressions of Macaro, Buga and the old man between them suddenly changed, "Have you seen him?" Macaro took a step forward and blurted out, but then he realized that he seemed to have gone too far, and he couldn't bear it.
He couldn't help coughing and stood back. He looked at the two people around him. Buga always kept one hand on the hilt of the sword, with a sullen face and kept alert at all times. The old man looked at it thoughtfully.
The direction of Brando.
But he immediately realized that Brando might have guessed something. However, he believed that Brando could not know their identities. After all, they even concealed this matter from the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group and even Eco.
"Have you seen him, Mr. Brando?" Macaro coughed and then asked: "Eco is the descendant of an important friend of mine. I promised him to take good care of him, but I didn't expect anything to happen.
I was careful to get separated from him."
Brando smiled slightly, it wasn't just Eco who was separated from you, wasn't there the entire Gray Wolf mercenary group? I don't see you, an old fox, being so anxious? But he didn't point this out, and just asked: "
Old friend? So that’s what the cunning fox Macaro or Mr. Baron Rocher has always called the Duke of Lune? I’m afraid Mr. Duke won’t agree—”
As soon as he spoke, he heard the sound of swords clashing. Brando raised his head and watched at leisure as the row of followers behind Macaro drew their swords.
"Young man, who are you?" Macaro's expression changed, his tone became darker and he asked sternly. He immediately thought if Brando was on that side, but he looked at the Earth God lying on the ground bleeding like a river.
Even - it doesn't seem like it. Is there a third party? The cunning fox hesitated for a moment. Although it was not impossible, who else would be interested in this competition? He couldn't help but think that it was
Not a foreign power? Madala or Cruz?
Brando naturally didn't know that this guy had so many thoughts in his mind in an instant, but he didn't intend to answer. He was waiting for someone to speak, that is the old man between Macaro and Buga. Since the other party can stand here
Being in front of two people naturally shows his status. But who is this old man who suddenly appears, Duke of Luen? No, he can't remember a big man like Duke Luen wrongly. He is said to be disguised but he looks like
It's not like that in Warnd, disguise is a professional skill that players can also learn, but most skills will leave flaws. As an old player, Brando will certainly not be unaware of this.
Sure enough, after he waited for a moment, the old man finally turned his gaze back to him. But the first question he asked made everyone stunned.
"Young man, are those at your feet the goblin's apples?" the old man asked after confirming for a long time.
Oops! Brando screamed secretly in his heart, and then realized that he forgot to put this thing in his backpack. If he usually would not make such a stupid mistake, but on the one hand, Aloz's previous words weakened his
The expectation for this thing was partly because he had a strong backer behind him, so he didn't think too much about it. To be honest, he didn't expect that this group of people would show up first.
But at the same time, he finally recognized who this old man was.
Eruin's chief palace wizard, the elder of three dynasties who assisted Anson VII - Liwusi Hardvera Gemmell. This guy is the mentor of the current princess and the little prince. It turns out that he is also here.
Thinking that Macaro had such a secret move in his hand, no wonder he could confidently place Eco in Chablis, as if letting the opponent fend for himself - he almost deceived him. But in this way, it became more and more obvious
It seems that this guy is determined to kill him. Now it seems that everything the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group is facing is probably planned by this old fox.
Is the purpose just to avoid procrastination?
Brando couldn't help but hold the handle of the dagger. Although in a way he agreed with the highly utilitarian values of these nobles, he played with the feelings of people he got along with day and night, or he might have never regarded those people as the same person.
That's the case. Whether it's Sanford or Qian, everything they encounter is the whole meaning of life to them. They fight for it and pay for it. But to these people in front of them, it seems like an abstract,
Like a phantom that doesn't exist.
But when they no longer need this illusion, the dreams of those little people in their eyes are like bubbles. They can't even resist if they are lightly poked. Unfortunately, Akane and the others may not even understand this.
Brando took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and made up his mind to teach these guys a lesson. Not because he has a righteous reputation, but because he is very unhappy now - he is unhappy, and he has this
Ability. So he wants Macaro, Buga and even this old man to pay the price for what happened to Qian, Sanford and others.
"Master Lee Woods, right?"
Brando picked up the golden apple at his feet and shook it in front of everyone.
His action immediately caused Macaro and Buga's expressions to change. Only then did they realize what the goblin apple in Lee Woods' mouth was. It was the fruit of the golden tree. Martha, with this, they could
With the capital to change everything. The old king's wind-stricken body, or His Highness the Prince's cowardly character and destiny, with the golden apple, everything has the opportunity to change.
Could this be the opportunity God gave Eruin?
Everyone couldn't help but think this at this moment.
Even the cunning Shencheng Mansion couldn't help but his complexion changed drastically at this moment, and his breathing became rapid. Even Master Lee Woods, who had experienced countless storms in his life, couldn't help but said: "Young man, what you have in your hand is right.
We are important. Can I ask if you can sell it to us and we can afford whatever price you want, whether it's money or power."
Brando felt two slender hands put on his shoulders, and a small voice asked with a smile: "Do you want to sell it to them, Mr. Brando, I allow it."
But Brando just smiled slightly. He looked at these people indifferently, mentioned the golden apple, and asked: "Do you want this?"
"Exactly," Macaro said: "Mr. Brando, what you have in your hands is very important to us. It is so important that it may change the fate of many people. Believe me, we don't want to buy it out of selfish motives.
This apple. And we are also willing to abide by the principle of fair trade. As long as you offer a price, we will satisfy you as much as possible. Whether it is money, women or power, everything you want." He said in a very provocative way.
The words of sex say so.
Brando curled his lips disdainfully and sneered: "What a big tone, how can you guarantee all this? Why should I believe you, Mr. Macaro? With the power of the Eruin royal family behind you? You ask me
What do you want? Well, I want to ask you two questions-"
Two questions?
Macaro, Buga and Liwusi looked at each other in confusion. What kind of request was this? But the opportunity could not be missed and would never come back, so he still nodded and replied: "Just tell me."
"The first question, I'm actually very curious. I don't understand some of your plans. Obviously Master Leewoods is here, why do Mr. Macaro and Mr. Buga have to personally get involved in danger and even work hard to manage it?
The ten-year-old Gray Wolf Mercenary Group was destroyed because of this, which I can’t understand.”
Macaro and Buga didn't expect his question to be this, and couldn't help being stunned. However, Lee Woods coughed and replied in a low voice: "Young man, this matter involves much more struggle than what it seems.
Simple. I don’t know how much inside information you know, but we don’t want the outside world to know that the royal family was actually involved in this matter behind the scenes——"
He actually didn't want to say so much to a stranger, but it seemed that Brando had recognized him, and the thing in his hand was too important, so the old man had to lower his profile and explain to him.
.
"That's it." Brando nodded.
"Then the second question, are you coming out now to regroup the lost Gray Wolf mercenary group?" Brando chuckled: "In fact, it is like this, I have recruited some of your people..."
Macaro and Leigh Woods looked at each other, then shook their heads: "No, Mr. Brando, you are worrying too much. We are just chasing Mr. Eco because he insists on finding his companion and fiancée.
"When he talked about his fiancée, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. After all, it was quite embarrassing to tell the truth about the fiancée of the Duke's only son.
But that was all. He shook his head and continued: "As for the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group, that is a thing of the past. It no longer exists. Those people you recruited, I thank you on their behalf."
really.
Brando grinded his teeth——
Then he heard a clang, and everyone turned around and saw a red-haired girl covering the wound on her chest with one hand. The girl covered in blood stood there blankly, with no spear in her hand.