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Act 56 Witness

Act 56 Witness

Brando watched with cold eyes as the nobles gathered together to argue with each other. The private soldiers of the nobles were noisy and panicked all day long. The nobles were going east out of the city. As for their subjects in Lidenburg, what were their subjects? No one

mentioned.

At this moment, no one cares about the political struggle. The focus of their dispute is what to do with their respective family properties. Some people argue that it is more important to save their lives, while others argue that it is more important to take away as much as they can - they even would rather die than give up their family property, just like Madea.

Lahui seemed to give him a way out because he was a noble. These people were making noises and blaming each other, which made Brando couldn't help but feel bored. He lowered his head and wiped his sword - the sword just struck him.

He brought 220 experience points, which was his most generous income besides killing the golden tree boss.

It seemed that it was an intermediate corpse witch. He was lucky. The corpse witch probably didn't expect him to choose it at all. The corpse witch's power is relatively low among similar creatures. Intermediate corpse witches with more than 30 levels were seized by gargoyles.

He couldn't move, which gave Brando a chance to pick it up.

Intermediate Corpse Witches don't just have these benefits.

In front of everyone, Brando split open the corpse witch's forehead with a sword and took out a piece of bone. Then he cut off four fingers of the opponent's right hand with a sword, then opened the opponent's jaw and carefully pried it one by one.

He took off the opponent's teeth and put them into his pocket. His shocking behavior made the field go silent. Those people looked at Brando as if they were looking at a demon - although he was a corpse witch, he still had a human form. Brando

There are many movements, but he is as skillful as the most experienced hunter handling prey.

However, Brando himself doesn’t think there is anything wrong with this, because he is originally dealing with prey. The intermediate corpse wizard is different from the low-level cannon fodder. Its soul fire nodules have a chance to be tempered into gems for inlay, holding a staff.

The four knuckles of his right hand are used by wizards to cast spells, and his teeth can be used to make paralyzing poison.

In this case, it is inappropriate to say that the whole body is a treasure.

Charles knew some of the allusions, so he had been standing respectfully on Brando's side since he ran out of the private soldiers. Those private soldiers of the nobles worked for money, and their military morale had long been disorganized, so naturally there was no one to take care of them.

He was dead. But when the young wizard servant thought of everything that had happened before, he couldn't help but think of the scene where Brando tried his sword next to the corpse of Count Doon. Only then did he realize that every move of the lord had a deep meaning, and he could not help but bear in mind.

I can't help but admire you greatly.

He looked at Brando and felt that Karasu's wise highland wizard mentors were only so calm.

Luc Besson on the other side also calmed down after a brief absence. He grabbed the reins and rode on the horse. Instead of rushing to escape like the others, he looked at the young man with interest. In his opinion, Bu

Lando is calm, resourceful and decisive. He is even more powerful at this age. He would have achieved great success if he had been born ten years earlier.

But now Eruin, even though he is a royalist, can't help but shake his head. He looked up at the dark night and couldn't help but wonder what will happen to this country.

There was some silence among the few people for a while——

But only a genius knows that Brando is currently calculating which way to escape. He looked at Ciel standing aside, couldn't help but turn around and asked: "Pale Rider and Black Warrior, which one do you think is easier to deal with?"

Some?" Charles was stunned by this endless question, and for a moment he didn't know where to start his answer.

Brando shook his head. He watched as the noisy group of nobles finally retreated eastward with their private soldiers. The corpses of their comrades were left in such a mess on the river beach without anyone caring about them.

"Gobel compared the nobles of Karasu to bandits in his poem, and I think Golan Elson's is not far behind." Charles sneered at the side.

"This country is about to end." Brando sneered, regardless of whether Luc Besson was nearby. But he didn't care about a group of dying people. These guys are the most powerful when they go out from the east and bump into Tagus' men.

The commander-in-chief, the famous 'Dragon Scourge' Lord Tamara, Brando originally said why none of these people would die in history. Now looking at their stupid decision, it becomes less difficult to understand.

Got——

"Aren't you going to run?" Luc Besson seemed not to have heard what he said and asked on horseback.

Before Brando could answer, suddenly there was a whistling wind in the sky, and everyone subconsciously raised their heads, just in time to see two huge skeletal dragons, one behind the other, growing from small to large in the distance.

Howling overhead.

At that moment, everyone present was frozen in fear - the feeling was really indescribable - the terrifying and elegant undead crossed the sky, and purple flames rushed between the gray-black bones, burning out from between the ribs.

, each time the huge wings flapped, they made a heavy sound of wind. They flew over everyone's heads, and the purple flames dragged out a long trail. The wind pressure made everyone's scalp numb, as if they heard a sound from the bottom of their hearts that penetrated their souls.

's scream.

The scream itself was similar to a long nightmare, a breath of corruption and despair arose from people's hearts, as if white bones were growing out of the black earth, and rotten sinews were covered with white maggots. The withered land stretched as far as the eye could see.

The sky is overcast, and you are standing alone in the middle of this gray plain.

It almost took Brando a jolt to recover from this state of mind. He couldn't help but scream inwardly. This was the bone dragon's fear halo. Just flying over it had such a great impact on the people present. He couldn't help but raise his eyes.

Looking around, I saw that the war horses on the river beach were frightened and fled in all directions, or their limbs were weak and they were kneeling on the ground.

Then he saw Luc Besson, who couldn't help but be startled when he found that he had also woken up: "Come with us, young man. You have also seen that personal power is very small at this level of power."

Brando looked at him and shook his head. He couldn't trust this guy now, and historically Luc Besson was dead, and he was unwilling to get into trouble. He had worked hard to get to this point, as long as he

By escaping from this dead city, half of his plan had been realized.

Next, he can calmly fight monsters and level up, and then wait for Eruin to come to an end.

Brando saw that his good days had just begun, so how could he get himself into trouble again? He thought about it and decided to tell the truth so that the other party could retreat: "I want to break out from the north, because my

My friend is waiting for me over there. If General Luc Besson doesn't mind, you can go with me."

Luc Besson stared at him, hesitated for a while, but finally shook his head. Blue flames were burning in the north, northwest and west, indicating that the undead army was invading from that direction. Although he admired this young man, he still

Don't risk yourself too.

But Brando didn't tell him that at this time, except for the east, the other directions were almost the same. However, the north was closer. At this time, time was the advantage, and time was life.

He patted Ciel on the shoulder and replied: "In that case, let's say goodbye first. If we are destined, I hope we can meet again."

Although Luc Besson in history is not much different from ordinary nobles, he is at least a capable person. Moreover, he was one of the few people in that era who could think of the concept of country. Subconsciously speaking, Brando did not mind him.

Survive.

It's just that he looked at the other person, but didn't say a word that was unnecessary. He was afraid that he might accidentally remind the other person by making a mistake. Maybe it wouldn't be a problem for a while, but 'Tiger' Luc Besson is not Freya, and Roman has never seen the world.

As a young girl, he could tell what would happen as soon as he discovered something suspicious.

These days, astrologers are respected, but magicians are bound to be tied to the stake. Brando cannot take this unnecessary risk with his life and future.

The Year of Flowers and Summer Leaves, June 2nd——

The peace of the past was reduced to ashes in the raging fire that night, and the place where the undead army passed was a scorched earth. Countless people lost their lives, countless wives were separated, and families were destroyed.

When people discovered that prayer could not save them, and that the only nobles they could rely on abandoned them and fled, long-lasting scars were created, and this distrust gradually began to spread from the war zone to the rear.

But Brando knew that this was just the first step towards Eruin's end.

News of the fall of Ridenburg did not reach the Vanmeer Fortress until six days later. At this moment, Tagus' flanking army had threatened Ankeze, and the entire Vanmeer-Ridenburg defense line seemed to have disappeared in an instant, leaving only

The next lonely fortress is struggling to hold on.

On the 11th, news of the discovery of the undead army in the direction of Viero reached Corcovado. The next day, Obergo VII secretly met with the Madara envoy.

On the 13th, the Free Merchant Alliance of Ampelsel announced that it would join the war.

On the 14th, Madala’s special envoy formally paid an audience.

On the 20th, the fighting on the front line stopped for a while, and then the two sides established envoys, and the war began to enter a long negotiation period.

But the war continued to advance at a slow pace while negotiating. In the first month, the battle on the front line seemed to be struggling in a quagmire. The Madara army fanned the flames everywhere, and Eruin's slow response often made them suffer.

Huge loss.

However, the royal family is happy to see such a loss.

As a result, the negotiation process was further delayed. On July 5, Madala's army entered Gendenel and encountered Ampelser's mercenaries for the first time. The historical "Battle of Frankenberg" kicked off.

Talon became famous in this battle. The black knights he commanded, under the cover of artillery, tore apart the flanks of Alek's mercenaries again and again, and finally settled the battle.

After that, the Madala army advanced all the way, and even reached the capital of Gendenel as far away as possible. In a series of battles, Instalon, Tagus, Wilander, August, and Greta each and every young man

Names will shine brightly, and only Brando knows what these names mean in future history.

But history is still moving forward. On July 16, Oberg VII once again met with Madala's emissary. Three days later, the negotiations were concluded, and the First Black Rose War came to an end.

However, this war started like lightning and ended like lightning. It seemed like nothing had happened, and it seemed like everything had already happened. The only result of the war seemed to be that apart from Eruin being defeated again and again as expected, the other

There seems to be nothing worth mentioning.

But after that, for ten years, Butchi no longer belonged to the people who once loved that land.


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