A wall of light made of countless lines spread out in front of Brando. The huge scythe in the hands of the black knight who was about to arrive slashed along the wall with a stream of sparks. His golden pupils shrank slightly and he immediately retreated.
In fact, when he saw this wall, he already knew that this trip had failed. He could no longer kill the young man in a short time - not to mention how strong a wall of law created by the Seven-ring Master was, let alone
Brando himself also has the strength of the first level of gold. He originally thought that he could win with his proud speed, but he didn't expect that the opponent seemed to know what he would do from the beginning - the young human gave up the plan at the first moment.
The entire battlefield was supported and all dragoons were withdrawn just to contain his actions.
Even though there are already so many guards around him, he still chooses to give up the overall situation and focus on himself first. Such a person is either too afraid of death, or he has terrible judgment. But no matter which one, at least he is
The bet was won.
Bai raised his head, his golden eyes burning with flames and looking calmly at Brando's light brown eyes not far away; he even had a feeling that the other party was an old opponent who had been fighting with him for many years.
Of course Bai would not understand that Brando was the old rival he had fought with for many years. The two had fought dozens of times in the mountains of Grace, the country of the Knights of the Church, and they knew each other well, not to mention Bai at that time.
He has obtained the blood of the evil dragon, and his maturity and strength are far from what he is now. But Brando's understanding of him and his own experience have not changed at all.
But in the eyes of the Black Knight, all this seemed even more bizarre.
He pulled away, and Brando immediately ordered: "Stop him—!"
The Black Knight among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, the balance and judge of war, Bai Tiamas Qiu Yue, the undead general of Madara, although his personal strength has been lingering in the lower reaches of the Four Horsemen, there are four of them.
The most talented general among them. Brando knew that this person was the one who presided over the entire strategy of capturing Pragues during the Second Black Rose War, and allowing the other party to return to Madara would become Eruin's personal trouble in the future.
His style. What's more, for him, being able to keep this guy here is equivalent to breaking an arm of Tagus, and losing Bai's Madala undead army will not put so much pressure on him in the south.
Not to mention that he would have to face the thunderous wrath of Count Jeandenelle.
But after hearing Brando's words, Bai couldn't help but sneer. Want to keep him? It's not that easy. Although he has no way to take Brando for the moment, it is also based on maintaining the collapsed aristocratic private army.
Under the circumstances, if he had no concerns and was determined to give this young human a good look, he believed that it was still unclear who would win. But although Brando's words angered him, Bai still chose to withdraw with all his strength. As a
For a general who is known for his intelligence, knowing what to do when is an essential quality.
With a single twist, he shook off Ciel's static barrier, then flashed between two holy angels like a ghost, and finally met Akane, who was chasing her from the battlefield; the whole process took just one breath and one breath.
Even the red-haired girl holding the ax gun had time to turn around and saw the black knight's back dozens of meters away.
"Asshole—" She gritted her teeth and looked in that direction fiercely.
Brando shook his head.
In fact, he also let out a sigh of disappointment in his heart. He didn't expect that he failed. He originally wanted to use words to motivate this guy to stay, but he didn't expect that since the first Black Rose War, this guy seemed to be...
He was as calm as he was later. He originally thought that this guy had always been proud, but at this time he was still junior and not as mature as he would be later, so he might be a little more impulsive.
"It's really tricky, this freak -" Brando couldn't help but sneered: "torrential rain's design team, do you know how to make NPCs? Can you think about it from the player's perspective and make it simpler -
asshole!"
But he immediately thought of another question, and turned back to Ciel and said: "Ciel, go find Kerenthia. He may need your help. I'm worried that that guy Bai will take Grudin away——"
"Clenthia?"
"A mercenary captain is now one of ours."
"What shall I do, my lord?"
"Are you a mage or am I a mage? Play it by ear," Brando replied: "That silly girl Freya can become a Valkyrie, I believe you will have no problem either."
"ha?"
"Nothing," Brando replied seriously: "I'm just helping her plan her life."
"Understood," Charles bowed and said, "I am honored."
"Go." Brando nodded. But he saw the red-haired girl limping over. When Charles passed by, he couldn't help but sigh: "She looks so much like Miss Freya. It turns out
Sir, do you like this type-" But before she could finish her words, she was given a big eye roll. Qian gritted her teeth and glanced at this guy, passed him by, and walked to Brando's side.
Brando asked: "Qian?"
Qian was slightly startled: "Huh?"
Brando looked at her.
"I'm fine." The red-haired girl wiped the blood from her face and replied casually: "It's just adults, Medissa..."
"I know." Brando nodded. But it doesn't matter. Fortunately, there is still a surplus of light elements, so it is not difficult to rescue Medisa.
Akane glanced at the young lord.
She vaguely knew the relationship between the Silver Elf Princess and this young man. Although it was a bit strange, she nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She just wanted to make sure that Medisa was fine. Although Brando didn't answer, but
She had already gotten the answer she wanted from the young man's face. Because she knew that Brando was by no means the kind of person who was indifferent to the deployment of his men.
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The situation on the battlefield is changing. In fact, the mercenaries have crossed the last line of defense before the noble private army in the inner city.
After Bai retreated, he immediately issued an order to the noble army to retreat into the inner city, but he never expected that because of his order, the situation on the battlefield suddenly became more difficult to deal with.
The Black Knight has become accustomed to commanding undead armies in battle. Although he also understands human habits, his grasp of human nature cannot match those of real human generals. When the torrent of mercenaries is like a torrent of mercenaries, it can't pass through the scattered skeletons.
After receiving the support of the undead, Grudin's private army had no room to gain a foothold. The morale of the army was already shaken, not to mention that the noble private soldiers lost all confidence after retreating, and routed along the five streets, as if they were being chased away.
A sudden fall. This is because Brando hopes to drive these people into the inner city, and specifically orders Huque to tell Kerenthia not to rush to kill them all, otherwise it is estimated that these noble private soldiers who are usually domineering will be crying for their fathers and mothers at this moment.
How many—
And our Mr. Tiamas can only feel dumbfounded by this.
In fact, when the black knight got on his horse and saw such a scene of the army collapsing, he couldn't help but cursed secretly: "Idiot!"
But cursing is meaningless, and Bai also understands this. He raised his head and saw those light spots that seemed to be cruising in the night sky. They occasionally shot one or two beams of light towards the ground, taking away the remaining noble private soldiers who were still resisting.
, or the existence of the scattered undead team. The undead general showed a slightly interested look in his eyes - the young human gave him a bigger surprise than he imagined: Summoner?
However, the summoner does not have such a weird summoning technique, but it does not rule out that it is ancient magic. In the era before the Dark Dragon, the magic system was very different from now. It is like the ancient string magic used by the dragon clan, and modern magic.
String magic is a completely different concept. His golden eyes narrowed slightly, thinking that it would be great if Lord Tagus' main force was here. Both ghosts and high-level corpse witches can restrain these air units very well. But he also
Knowing that this is just a delusion, Lord Instaron has a more important mission in the south, and the main force is also used to confront the remnants of Eruin's Southern Legion, so it is impossible to appear in this place.
He understood that Tagus privately allocating part of the Bone Thorn Army to him was the limit, but what made him shake his head was that the young man made him lose nearly 10% of the strength of this army. But it was okay.
, just a skeleton spear thrower.
But when it comes to winning, it's not that simple.
There are still dozens of guards in the inner city, most of whom are knights usurped by Grudin. Relying on them can support them for a while, but in this case, taking away the baron is the safest way. As for
It was hard to say whether he could support him until the army arrived. He was unwilling to take risks. Thinking of this, the Black Knight silently turned his attention to the west.
"Young humans, the fight between us is continuing."
The Black Knight's nightmare horse crossed over the broken troops and entered the inner city as quickly as possible——
He dragged his long cloak across the drawbridge like a streak of black lightning, and at the same time gave orders to the knights in the porch to raise the drawbridge and close the city gate. He decisively gave up the plan to reorganize the cumbersome things behind, not to mention the young man.
Will the humans give him this time? Besides, Bai has no intention of letting these people attack the inner city, lest the other party take advantage of it.
As for whether the humans outside are dead or alive, what does it have to do with him?
But when the undead general of Madara put on new clothes and came to the top of the city, he found that Brando and his mercenaries had arrived under the inner city faster than he even imagined.
Hurry up. The broken soldiers were fleeing along both sides of the Fir Castle under their impact, without any blocking effect. He turned around and saw Grudin standing beside him wearing a silk robe.
His face turned pale.
"Lord Tiamas?" the baron couldn't help but ask.
"We definitely can't stop them here," the Black Knight glanced down and replied coldly, "If you want to save your life, you have to come with me."
The baron was stunned.
"What about my people?" he asked softly.
"You can still take care of them?" The golden eyes under the metal mask glanced at him coldly.
Grudin choked.
He was about to say something when he suddenly heard an exclamation around him. Both of them turned around at the same time, and saw a young man wearing a robe with three golden patterns tattooed on the sleeves walking out of the mercenaries.
He held a short staff and pointed forward, and six golden rays of light immediately extended from the street to the wall of the inner city.
Grudin was startled. But Bai had already shouted: "It's the Archmage, stop him!"
But it was too late, Charles had already put his hand down and said: "The law of material transformation: equivalent exchange."
"iaz u?" The gem on the head of the staff lit up. (ancient language: exchange of goods?)
"magic."
The six golden lines shone slightly, and countless golden lines extended downwards. Behind the lines, three giant bridges made of rocks were formed out of thin air.
