The black knight was like a dark storm when galloping in the forest, but it was strangely silent. The hooves of the dead horse fell on the meadow, as if floating in the air, leaving only the blue souls floating up and down with their bodies.
fire
Brando stared closely at the blades in their hands
"You can't escape -" Brando heard Viscount Cardel's duck-like voice screaming hysterically: "You know what choice to make, you are a smart man, are you going to abandon your reality?"
Everything? The people you love, and the people who love you, just to stay in this illusory dream?"
"I know you understand what is true. You are a strong person, not a weak guy. You have to learn to make choices."
"You are no longer a willful boy, you understand your responsibilities -"
"Shut up, the failed guy has no right to hold me responsible -!" Brando flashed, and activated his charging skills, causing him to hit a black knight head-on like a rhinoceros. The black knight was completely
Without realizing it, these weak humans dared to take the initiative to attack. The soul fire in its eyes burned fiercely, but to no avail. Brando had already put a hand on his steel mask and dragged it off the horse.
With a loud bang, the black knight was pulled off the horse and fell to the ground.
Brando dodged and landed behind them. The black knights were shocked. Then they turned their mounts again and surrounded Brando. Brando raised his head to observe the situation around him. He saw with some pity the black knight who fell off his horse.
The knight adjusted his helmet and got up again. The strength of Peak Silver was still too weak, but it just caught the opponent off guard. If he still had the strength of the element level, he should have smashed the black knight into a thin discus just now.
Brando immediately raised the earth sword and shouted to Haruze who was not far away: "Haruze, take your sister away, you know which way to go -"
Haruze stayed there for a while. He looked at Brando and shook his head desperately: "Teacher, what about you?"
"I'll be there soon," Brando replied confidently
"But……"
"Stop talking nonsense, this is an order, get out of here!" Brando roared angrily.
The little prince trembled with fright, but before he could speak, Her Royal Highness the Princess grabbed his hand. Princess Griffin glanced in the direction of Brando and ordered the knights beside her: "Go and help him.
We must let him survive.”
The two knights beside her nodded immediately, pulled out their weapons and rushed over to Jin.
But Brando glanced at the two knights and shook his head. He raised his hand and gestured to the black knights and shouted: "Idiot, let me see if your Emperor's mercury staff is there."
Not really that great”
High-level undead also have wisdom, and naturally they cannot accept the insults of these humans to their supreme emperor. The eyes of several black knights brightened slightly, and they immediately attacked Brando. When Brando saw that he had succeeded in seducing, he immediately turned around and ran away to make a joke.
, although he said it categorically, he was not crazy enough to challenge seven or eight black knights with the peak strength of Silver.
He rushed towards the woods in the courtyard, because he remembered that there was a road leading to the main hall, where he might be able to get rid of these terrible creatures.
The premise is that if you can enter the forest——
…
Princess Griffin pulled her 'sister' forward. Haruze held the skirt with one hand and looked back worriedly at the direction Brando left from time to time. He still remembered in his heart that this was a dream. Since the teacher led
After he entered here, the two of them should leave together. How could Ai leave him alone?
He thought in a panic
It was at this time that Princess Griffin in front suddenly stepped back. The eldest princess frowned and looked at the kitchen not far away leading to the side entrance of the castle. But unlike in her memory, the kitchen door was closed tightly——
She was stunned for a moment, then pulled out the dagger from under her skirt and struck the lock twice hard. Unfortunately, the magic lock in the palace could not be opened with brute force, leaving only two shallow scratches.
futile effort
"Sister, let me try!" Haruze then noticed his sister's movements. He glanced at the door, lifted up his skirt with both hands, and then slammed into the wooden door.
But what the little prince never dreamed of was that just before he hit the door, the door opened on its own with a creak. He missed it and almost flew straight into the house. Fortunately, he was behind the door.
Stretching out a pair of hands to hold him firmly, he looked up and saw a familiar face.
"Ni...no no...Ms. Bai Baijia?" Haruze was slightly startled. After thinking for a while, he remembered the name of the witch he had seen outside the gate of Jinteng Palace.
But 'Bai Jia' raised her finger to her lips, made a silent gesture to him, and said with a straight face: "Take Her Royal Highness to hide here, and wait for me here."
Haruze was stunned for a moment and looked at the other party in disbelief: "No, you...are you Sister Nimesis?"
Nymesis glanced at him, shook her head at him, then pulled out her sword and rushed out of the door. Only Haruze was left standing by the door blankly, watching the female knight's back disappear in the
under night
Brando just staged a victory escape
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. He finally got rid of those black knights, but the script didn't go as he imagined. He had just entered the aisle leading to the side hall when he bumped into a walker.
The clanking armor
That's right, it's a set of armor, all pitch black, as if it's a simple style from the era of the War of Saints, but there is no wearer inside the armor, but a ball of blue flame burning.
The Cursed Armor is actually a ghost and a type of undead. This kind of terrifying undead did not appear on the battlefield for the first time until the second Black Rose War, and it naturally appeared in this dream.
The Black Knight is more powerful and has no restrictions in narrow terrain.
In fact, it was more flexible than Brando imagined, and he didn't know if Viscount Cardel was causing trouble. Brando saw the thing scurrying back and forth on the ceiling, chasing it almost faster than him.
And when he raised his head again, he found with some despair that in front of him was a dead end with a tightly closed door.
"Did you know?" As if he was aware of Brando's situation, Kader's voice was a bit joking. He talked in the former's mind: "Sometimes you may not succeed if you put in hard work. What you gain is nothing but boundless."
Just endless frustration.”
"People like you always think that problems can be solved easily. How can you deny other people's efforts with a simple choice?"
"I have tried hard, but all I got was failure."
"And you too—"
"Kadel," Brando replied. The sound of the cursed armor running behind him was getting closer and closer. He could almost smell the unique rancid smell of the soul element, "This has nothing to do with success or failure -"
"What does that have to do with the fact that your power can't change any outcome?"
"No, there is one thing I have but you don't"
"What is that?" Viscount Cardel was slightly startled.
It was as if the whole world stopped following his thoughts
Brando raised his head, he was only ten meters away from the door
"courage"
Brando raised the Sword of the Earth and hit the wooden door with his head. There was a loud crash, and the wooden door suddenly shattered into pieces. Brando rolled into the room behind him. His arms were filled with countless wooden thorns.
Gotta grit my teeth
"besides……"
Brando saw a hand appear in front of him. He was slightly startled, a little surprised, but also somewhat understanding. He stretched out his hand to hold the hand, and the strength in his hand was so familiar to him from fighting side by side thousands of times.
Gathered into one word:
companion
Brando raised his head and saw the face that was gradually becoming clearer. He smiled gracefully. The girl showed her white teeth and looked at him teasingly while carrying the giant sword: "You're quite late, Sophie."
"black tea"
"You came from the direction of Jinteng Palace, right? Why are you so late?"
"Too many undead"
Brando almost blurted out. This conversation was so familiar. It was almost exactly the same as in his memory. He closed his eyes and almost felt like crying. When he opened his eyes again, he saw figures one after another appearing behind Hongcha. The wizard,
The faces of the warriors, nightingales, and those players were all so familiar. They smiled at him, which was the relief between comrades.
"I think so. Everyone is heading to the side hall to prepare for the last wave of attacks from the undead. All members of the Crimson Travelers and that guy Redes' brigade are here."
"We are in charge of the rear here, Sophie. Senior sister is waiting for you in the palace."
Brando listened to these familiar words, as if everything had returned to that war. He saw figures appearing one after another behind Hongcha, wizards, warriors, nightingales, the faces of those players, each one was so familiar, they
Smiling at him is the comfort between comrades in arms
"Leave this place to us——"
"Keep going, Sophie"
Brando stepped back. He could feel Viscount Cardel's emotions trembling in his heart. He knew what he was afraid of. He walked through the black tea and everyone else, and walked forward. Everyone stood together for the cloth.
Lando moves out of the way
"There will be no more Eruin after this battle, but at least we will let his back shine once" someone shouted
"For Eruin——" The players raised their swords and responded in unison
Brando passed each of them until a voice came:
"Sophie"
Brando was slightly startled. He turned around. Everything behind him seemed to disappear, but only the scene of the players fighting was left. Hongcha looked at him, raised his sword and gestured to him: "Forget us.
,Sophie——”
"No," she suddenly stepped back and changed her words: "Brando"
Brando remained silent, knowing that this was the feeling in his heart: "Why?"
"Because if you want to go further forward, if you always look back, you will slow down."
Brando didn't answer this time. He turned around. The corridor in front seemed to extend in an infinite direction. He didn't answer the question about black tea, because it was like he was asking himself a question. He already had the answer in his heart.
"Is this your answer?" Viscount Cardel's voice shouted angrily in Brando's heart: "You are stubborn, you know you have chosen the wrong path! Do you think you are defying fate? You are just escaping.
Reality--"
Brando walked forward and replied in his heart: "Viscount Cardel, everyone has experienced failure, but only courage and trust. You will never understand because you gave up on them at the beginning."
"No!"
Viscount Caddell screamed
Its figure seemed to appear in front of Brando. The white ghost became extremely huge in an instant. Its lower body was shattered, and its upper body was covered with slow shackles. It had no words and no words, leaving only a pair of cold eyes.
"You can't save him! You can't save yourself! You can't save anyone!" The monster transformed by Viscount Cardel's ghost howled and slapped Brando with a claw.
But Brando seemed to have expected it. He stepped back and let the five sharp and long claws swing past his chest.
He immediately felt that the power returned to his body, allowing him to regain the strength of the element level. He raised his head and looked at the huge transformed ghost of Viscount Cardel in front of him, knowing that he had grasped the key to the entire mission.
The essential
The terrifying monster right now is the aggregation of negative emotions in Viscount Cardel's heart. According to the guide, it is also the last person in this dream.
And compared to the dream itself, this so-called monster is actually the best part to deal with.
Just an elite at the golden peak stage
Brando could even raise his head calmly, stare at the deformed monster, and sneer: "Is this the jealousy and regret trapped in your heart? Your long-term self-evasion has only created a weak monster."
"You can't stop me, because no one can stop the determination in people's hearts -"
As soon as he finished speaking, the other person had disappeared. What was left in Kader's distorted vision was a cold blade. It was so fast that it was even one step ahead of the lightning of thought.
The monster only had time to raise its head, and then the movement froze there, and finally turned into a long wailing sound.
Then there was a loud bang, and Viscount Cardel's twisted soul seemed to disappear, and all the shackles on his body fell to the ground.
Brando put away his sword. He looked back and saw a silver object shining in the shackles. It should be the drop of this mission. Brando stretched out his hand in that direction, and the thing immediately entered.
In his dimensional cave
He didn't have time to take a closer look, because the entire dream world had been violently turbulent with the death of Viscount Cardel. This dream world was about to collapse.
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