Brando said as he gently took the ring from Fuluo's hand. He carefully looked at the interlaced sword patterns on the ring, rubbed the cold brass edges with his fingers, and felt a little in his heart - the secondary snake shape
Ring, Wind Queen's Ring, Fire Ring and Warrior's Ring - the positions on three sides of the magic triangle area have been filled. He remembered that in the past games, it had always been in the Year of the Holy White Gryphon (First Era 377).
It took eighteen years) to complete this feat. The magic ornaments in the Amber Sword are so rare that even the legendary RMB warriors will probably have to wait until three months before they can have such an equipment of their own.
Looking back at myself, in addition to the weapons on hand, the long-range backup weapons include a brass-grade shale longbow and the matching soul arrow. There are as many as ten magic ornaments, a rock corps necklace, a flame star, and an eclipse.
The Wight Necklace has three necklaces and four rings, in addition to the Lion's Heart Medal, the Elemental Bracelet and three amulets, not to mention the Soul Diamond and the black wood statue made by himself. The magic items are stored in only the first Black Rose War.
The season that has just passed has been rich from a player's perspective.
But what makes him a little regretful is that he has never obtained a truly core equipment - a powerful equipment such as the power of mountains and rivers that can change the composition of a character's profession - but he is so shameless that he can do it
Knowing this step was enough to be proud of. This was because there was Fuluo in the team. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look back at the elder sister among the wild elf sisters.
"What?" Fro asked, "Lord."
Brando shook his head and did not answer. He had already put the ring on his left index finger. After putting on the ring, the data on the retina was constantly changing. The three skills of Power Burst, White Crow Swordsmanship, and Frontal Breakthrough all gained an extra +1.
The levels were soon fixed as: Power Burst (10+1), White Crow Swordsmanship (5+1), and Frontal Breakthrough (5+1). Among them, Power Burst will gain a master bonus after reaching level ten, and its attributes will have
It will consume three times the physical strength in the next action, and gain 10% and an additional 15 levels of strength bonus. The White Crow Swordsmanship and frontal breakthrough both receive expert bonuses - Brando swings a sword to the left, and the wind
There was a "swish" sound from the sword, but after the sword was lifted, it no longer formed a complete half-moon shape like before, but scattered into a giant net - it moved forward, and the giant net passed through the center of the courtyard with a "swipe" sound.
, the fish-scale fragmented blades seemed to refract the light in the air as they passed by, sparkling. They tore apart layers of air whirlpools, the sword wind swept past, and then both of them looked at the tree that was riddled with holes, leaving only
A tree stands in a daze under the bare trunks.
The chopped leaves fell to the ground.
"Damn, large-scale attack," Brando cursed in his heart: "How come I didn't know about this kind of abnormal swordsmanship before? Does the Eruin court still have this kind of inheritance?"
"Sir." Fuluo held the notebook aside and his eyes flashed: "Is this court swordsmanship?"
"It's just a coincidence." Brando replied.
He put away his sword, but saw two figures, one red and one white, coming after hearing the news. Qian and Medisa were resting in the next room when they heard the wind pressure explosion created by Brando and came after hearing the news.
, they were slightly startled when they saw Brando and Fuluo standing in the corridor, glanced at each other, and then asked in unison: "What's wrong, Lord Lord!"
"Nothing, just practicing swordsmanship." Brando replied.
The red-haired girl frowned and looked at the bare ancient tree in the courtyard - she originally liked this tree because she would feel an inexplicable tranquility in this courtyard. Just like the one she wore on her head
Like leaves, it always brought her a sense of peace of mind - but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't accuse Brando of anything. She could only look at the young man with a slight dissatisfaction.
Brando looked at the red-haired girl and didn't see the dissatisfaction in her eyes at all. He just said, "Just right, Qian. Come with me for a walk."
"Where to go?" The red-haired girl loosened the spear in her hand and was slightly startled.
"Go to Fir City first, and then leave the city."
"Just us?"
"I'll probably take Clenthia and the others with me," Brando replied.
"What about me?" Medisa put her hand on her chest and asked seriously: "Shall I go too, Lord?"
"You stay in the city, Medisa," Brando looked at her and shook his head, "the undead did not stay away after they retreated. I want to leave some people in the city to prevent them from taking advantage of the opportunity. Although there is no purpose in fighting for nothing.
It’s a battle, but the situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, so I have to be on the safe side. You and Charles stay in the city, the two of you are enough to deal with it."
The Silver Elf Princess was not surprised, she just nodded quietly and stood back. Qian glanced at her, thought of something but hesitated and did not speak. She lowered her spear and walked to Brando: "So let's go there,
Lord?"
"Dungeon."
"Dungeon?"
…
The dungeon of Fir Castle is exactly what most people imagine of this kind of place. It is dark and gloomy, and the air is filled with a rotten smell. Occasionally a mouse runs across the uneven stone floor - often bigger than a cat.
Fir Castle was built in the Year of Green, about 240 years ago. At that time, Eruin had to deal with threats on the border. Therefore, the original purpose of this dungeon was to detain those who were victims of the war.
captured the barbarians in the forest.
But today, it is more often used to deal with those who cannot pay taxes. Poor people, poachers, and small nobles who have offended Grudin are all arbitrarily labeled with the same crime - sometimes even this
I skipped every step and threw it here. This kind of dark life usually lasts for several years in prison. The Eruin Penal Code was formulated during the most difficult period of the kingdom, and the provisions for the lower class people have hardly survived for centuries.
It has been revised and appears to be extremely strict.
In fact, given the environment of the Fir Castle Dungeon, quite a few people died of illness there.
However, after a night of fighting, Brando had ordered Antitina to release most of the farmers who came in because they could not pay taxes. Therefore, the usually overcrowded dungeon seemed unusually quiet at this moment.
Footsteps traveled through this dark darkness, occasionally hitting the iron chains hanging from the ceiling and making a clattering sound.
Bolu keenly captured the footsteps, "Someone is coming again." The old man calmed his breathing - the footsteps were steady and powerful, and kept moving at an even speed; not like a jailer.
Scattered steps, and since last night, the jailers in this dungeon seem to have changed a group of people. The footsteps of the new people are not like this. Those people look more like soldiers who have been in the war, calm and steady.
Capable, but there are some subtle differences - his brows suddenly moved slightly.
The footsteps were approaching.
Belu has been dealing with soldiers for half his life, and he has an almost instinctive sensitivity towards those who smell of killing. He heard footsteps stopping not far away, and then there was a splashing sound in the darkness - that was the opponent.
Opening the door. That door leads to this area. The old man knows that he is the only prisoner in this area. He can't help but think to himself, is the other party coming to find him?
His heart couldn't help but beat violently.
With a crash, the iron chain fell to the ground. Sure enough, not long after, the first ray of light came through the corner and fell in front of his cell. Beru stared at the beam of light greedily, even if the light stung tears in his eyes.
DC, but he remained motionless. He remembered how long it had been since he had seen the light. Ever since he was captured here, he had not even seen the light of day.
Has the lord changed?
But how could anyone in the Denel family be such a good person? He couldn't help but snorted softly in his heart.
But the flickering light of the torch finally came in, and Bolu moved a little. He lowered his head and let his messy hair cover his face, motionless. But only after a while, he heard the voice of a gentle young man,
This voice was like a thunder that shocked him so much that he had to raise his head. "Bellu Siusto, Lord Jincheng, the Royal Party, I remember that you died in the Everton rebellion, didn't you?
?”
The old man raised his head as if under a spell, his body stiffened, and he looked at the young man he had never recognized with a pale face. The light of the torch in his hand made him flinch, but he couldn't help but speak in a hoarse voice.
Asked: "Who are you...?" The old man's heart was in confusion. Brando was not wrong. He was Belu Siustu, Lord Jincheng. Because the royal party suffered a disastrous defeat in the last struggle, even at that time
The supreme leader of the royal party, the "Earth Knight" Duke of Everton, was also implicated and imprisoned, not to mention he played a small role. At that time, he got a tip and fled the royal capital, lying to the outside world that he died in the military chaos that night——
But it was precisely because he was not an important role in the royal party that he escaped.
Later, he came to the borderland of the kingdom, hiding his name and waiting for the day when the royal party would rise again. Unexpectedly, he offended Grudin because of a trivial matter and was thrown into this dark dungeon. He thought he would be next
I have to spend half my life here, because no one cares about a small character like him. I just didn't expect that one day, my true identity would be revealed in this dark prison.
Even Grudin's true identity is unknown.
It wasn't just him, when Brando spoke, even Fuluo and Akane looked at him in surprise. It was as if the young lord always gave them a curious look, and the two girls were confused about something.
There are people who know this lord everywhere. A person with extensive knowledge can be said to be knowledgeable and memorized. And the interpersonal relationships are also so extensive. You must know that Brando is only in his early twenties. In their opinion, he is a bit close to...
What a monster. Unless it is as Antitina guessed, there is really a huge and unimaginable family behind this lord.
But Brando just smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter who I am, I am neither a royal party nor a member of Grand Duke Anlek," he smiled, "and I have nothing to do with the Rendenel family."
The old man who was sitting cross-legged in the cell like a beggar was slightly startled and looked at him doubtfully: "Then you are..."
"You can think that I am my own party, Master Belu," Brando took the water bag from the mercenary behind him and handed it to him: "However, my goal is the same as yours."
The old man glanced at him gratefully, and Brando's move made him feel relieved. He took the water bag and took a sip, and then asked: "What do you mean?"
"ZTE Eruin."
"Reviving Eruin?" Bolu looked at the young man with some suspicion. He put down the water bag with his dry palm like a branch, "In that case, why not join the royal party and help the Corcova royal family?"
He suddenly stopped and looked at the young man carefully, "Or are you on the side of the Sifah family?"
Brando shook his head, "I have my position," he replied: "I also have my methods of doing things, but that's not important. I came to you to ask you to join me."
"What can I, a bad old man, do to help you?" the old man asked keenly, his eyes flashing.
"Master Belu, you are the master craftsman of Eruin. You are good at armor making and forging. Am I right?" Brando asked.
"You want to raise a private soldier?" Belu's eyes darkened.
