Baron Grudin was startled by Bai's words, and his face couldn't help turning pale. The only thing he could rely on now was the undead general of Madara. If the other party couldn't protect him, the savage young Viscount would be afraid
I can really kill him with one sword.
But Bai ignored him and said directly: "I only support it for half an hour. I have this little confidence."
"Half an hour?" Brando captured the key point of the other party's words like a real old rival: "Does half an hour mean anything? Or what is the purpose of delaying me here for half an hour?
"
"If you are not an enemy, I really doubt whether you are a close friend of mine during my lifetime," Bai couldn't help but sigh: "Why do you always act like you understand me so well? Even Marissa doesn't understand me so well.
Woolen cloth."
Brando just smiled.
Of course he knew that Marissa was actually Bai's personal maid, and this bastard was actually trying to beat around the bush by saying this. But he was not willing to show weakness even verbally, which was in line with his understanding of this guy; he obviously lost the fight.
He has a proud temperament that will never admit his fault verbally, and has offended many people even in Madara, otherwise he would not have been assigned to the motley army of Insta Dragons.
But he thought so, but he didn't hold back at all. He continued to move forward, and was only ten meters away from Bai. At the same time, Charles was behind him, also preparing spells.
"Mr. Viscount," Bai said, "Have you never thought about why the direction of Ximen didn't give you a signal?"
Brando was startled, thinking of something in his mind, and his face suddenly darkened.
"Ah, I remember that she was a beautiful red-haired mercenary lady, right?" the undead knight replied: "Of course you don't have to worry, sir, I have very few people on hand, so I shouldn't be able to cause any trouble to them. But there are
I have to tell you one thing - the manpower I sent to intercept them will probably be more than enough to delay them for a little while."
Brando said nothing.
Bai Que said to himself: "Presumably by this time, my kindred spirits from Ximen have already invaded the city. Of course, they are all dirty, low-level skeletons, and they lack command. You know I don't trust them very much."
Those lower-level corpse witches. But no matter what, Mr. Viscount, if you don’t go back and make amends now - not to mention the life of that beautiful lady, I’m afraid the whole battle will become very troublesome, right?"
The young man finally listened to his nonsense. He took a deep breath and tried his best to restrain himself so as not to punch the other person in the face. All he wanted now was that his crow's mouth could no longer speak, but he was angry.
He was angry, but he knew clearly in his heart that there was no need for the other party to lie——
In fact, he has been worried about the battle situation in the direction of Ximen, because as Bai said, he has never received the magic beacon from the female mercenary leader named Yuta. But if the situation is really as the latter said, then
If it is serious, the war situation will not only be a trouble, but also extremely dangerous.
Not to mention the damage caused by the influx of undead to Fir City, and also blocking the escape route for each of them. The inner city wall is low and cannot withstand the impact of the skeleton army. And if the opponent is allowed to take advantage of the momentum to attack inside,
City words.
Brando couldn't help but his heart sank.
He didn't expect that this guy would dare to split his troops at this time. He couldn't help but wonder if this guy really cared about Grudin's life or death. He said he didn't care, but what he was doing at the moment didn't seem like it. But
Although he said he didn't care, this guy's plan was more like a crazed lunatic.
Unless he planned to take Grudin away early in the morning.
Is that necessary?
Grudin is just one of the sons of Count Jeandenel, not even the eldest son——
Brando couldn't help but take a deep breath. Tiamas's blow could be said to have hit his vital point. He couldn't help but raise his head and look at the black knight with a gloomy face. Now he finally understood
This guy's intention was to delay time before. But the only good thing is that he was vigilant enough and did not let the other party's conspiracy succeed - at least now he still has a choice.
"Damn, it is indeed the balance of war -" Brando cursed secretly. This is the first Black Rose War era. But this guy has already shown wisdom and foresight that is not inferior to the future, Brando
There is even an illusion that this guy might have guessed what he was planning.
Brando tightened the hilt of his sword. If possible, he really wanted to keep this guy here. He would even rather kill this guy than kill Grudin, but unfortunately, he also knew that this was not realistic.
.
Bai smiled at him: "There's still half an hour, let's make a deal."
Grudin behind him seemed to be relieved. The Baron squeezed out an ugly smile from his stiff face, and he smiled gloomily. Looking at Brando who seemed to be unable to advance or retreat at this moment, he felt in his heart
Full of a sense of schadenfreude.
So much so that it seemed that even Fir City, which was about to suffer the disaster, was not his territory at all and had nothing to do with him.
But that's true. For him, it's just a matter of rebuilding the city after it's gone. As for the people? Those untouchables are everywhere, so he doesn't need to care at all. Compared to that, he is more concerned about Brando's current feelings. He couldn't help but laugh.
Laughing: "Young man, you have to pay the price for being impulsive."
However, he suddenly remembered the cost of provoking the other party last time, and his tone softened subconsciously: "But I admit that you are very strong, and your strength is always worthy of respect. Of course, if you are willing to put this matter down and let it end, I
You can also make a promise on behalf of my father——"
"I promise that the holidays between us will end here."
He seemed to relax and talked eloquently: "In fact, you also understand that nobles are generally unwilling to endure a war that hurts both sides. But there is one more thing, my adopted daughter is still in your hands-"
He was about to continue talking about this topic, but he saw Bai in front of him turning his head and staring at him with cold eyes under the metal mask. Grudin felt a chill in his heart, suddenly realized something, and hurriedly kept silent.
At the same time, Bai turned around and waited for Brando's answer.
Ciel and Akane also looked at their lord.
Brando replied coldly: "Compromising again and again, Tiamas, do you think I am a complete idiot?"
"Or are you willing to give up? I know these skeletons can't stop you, sir, but what about your subordinates?" the undead knight asked: "Of course, this is acceptable to me. This is the difference between you and me.
place."
Grudin smiled gloomily, knowing in his heart that Bai was actually trying to squeeze Brando by saying this. But he liked this idea, especially the day before, he used the same method to force Brando to compromise. He watched his opponent walk in twice
It was the same trap, which filled him with a dark and evil feeling.
Brando sighed.
"Tiamas, there is an old saying in my hometown," his hand slightly loosened the hilt of the sword: "A person cannot step into the same river twice in his life."
Bai was stunned for a moment. But he immediately saw Brando's right hand flash, and the long sword had drawn a straight line and stabbed Grudin. The undead knight reacted in the flash of lightning and slightly raised the giant scythe in his hand.
With a sound, the long sword flew over with a silver light and brushed against the Baron's right arm, and nailed it to an oil painting not far behind with a 'thud' sound.
But even though he was still, the hilt of the sword continued to tremble.
Bai glanced back.
Grudin had already covered the wound on his right arm, his face was pale, and he looked at Brando with a hateful look. This was the second time. He didn't know what kind of hatred this young man had against him.
Every time you have to teach yourself a lesson.
Bai turned around and sighed: "Why bother, Mr. Brando, hatred is not irresolvable. However, what I am more interested in is what did you mean by that sentence before?"
"There are many explanations for that sentence," Brando replied calmly: "But the one I like the most is one of them - that is, one cannot make the same mistake over and over again in his life. Because
This really tests the lower limit of a person’s IQ.”
"You're saying that," Bai looked at him: "You just want to fight me?"
"Exactly."
The undead knight's palm tightened slightly, and the metal glove had already crackled as he clenched the giant scythe in his hand. He stared at Brando and said, "Then give it a try. I'll wait and see if you can do it in a shorter time."
Avoid me within the time——"
The ectoplasm armor composed of soul fire expanded in an instant, forming a silver wall that was close to solid matter.
But Brando looked at him and just shook his head.
"Tiamas, what have you done wrong?"
Bai was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
"Actually, I've bypassed you."
The young man said calmly. His gaze went over the black knight's shoulder and fell on the long sword stuck on the oil painting. The tip of the long sword that was trembling was firmly fixed on the oil painting.
A card that no one can see but him.
A card with a unicorn female knight——
"The elf flag is flying high, the heart is shining, the sword is shining——"
"Come out, Medissa."
A shrill scream——
Bai turned around and stared dumbfoundedly at a silver knight's spear that had pierced Grudin's chest. However, the Baron still had a look of disbelief on his face. He turned around with all his strength, but the spear only moved slightly backwards.
As soon as he retracted it, a bloody arrow suddenly shot out. Baron Grudin fell to the ground like a pile of rotten flesh, and the undead knight immediately turned around bitterly:
"Medissa, how is this possible - haven't I already seriously injured her!" He roared in a low voice.
Brando looked at him with a condescending and teasing look: "Do you remember that I am a summoner?" After hearing this, Charles couldn't help but shuddered, wondering what kind of summoner you are.
division.
But Bai frowned: "It's impossible, the summoner can't cross my ectoplasm wall to summon at a fixed point."
