Sophie took the initiative of the conversation without leaving any trace, and began to gather some information she wanted. He really found that there were some changes in himself. In the past, he could only talk so eloquently in games and easily grasp the rhythm of the conversation.
.
Maybe it’s because this is the world of the ‘Amber Sword’.
His experience in the game was enough for him to naturally exude a confident temperament when facing these young people, as if they were really still children.
This self-confidence unconsciously affected other people, whether it was Freya or others, they gradually felt a little different. The focus of the conversation shifted to Sophie intentionally or unintentionally.
A few young people not far away also raised their heads and looked here——
"This is a red pine forest, don't move." The ponytail girl took a breath and tried to calm herself down and replied.
Sophie raised her head in surprise - she was indeed the future Valkyrie. She had learned to regulate her emotions so quickly, but she still seemed a little immature in his opinion.
"Red pine forest?"
"Wait, why are you here?" Sophie was surprised again. He remembered that this place was called 'Dwarf Valley' in the game, which is the habitat of level 14 brown bears. But this is south of Butchi.
There is no reason for Butcher's militia to appear in this direction.
"We're coming to find you."
"I'm looking for Miss Luo Man, she is the eldest sister's friend."
"And Roman is a member of the third team." Everyone was talking.
"Have you repelled Madara's advance troops?" Sophie looked at Freya, this was the question he was most concerned about.
"How is that possible!" The girl looked at him in confusion, her expression was like saying how could you ask such a stupid question: "The adults of the security team covered the villagers' evacuation from the north, and we got separated from everyone.
There are more and more monsters on the road. We can only go south. Besides, I am also worried about Roman..."
"So you came here?" Sophie felt her heart sinking.
The girl nodded matter-of-factly, her long ponytail rising and falling.
Freya immediately felt something strange - this young man was not Captain Madden, so why did she always feel as if she was shorter in front of him!
And Sophie couldn't help but slap her forehead. She really didn't know whether to call these young people naive or stupid. They wanted to save others even when they couldn't save themselves.
No, maybe it should be said that he is kind-hearted.
But there is no need for unnecessary kindness on the battlefield, it will only harm yourself.
Sophie fell silent, but she still couldn't help but vomit blood in her heart. He burned down his grandfather's mansion to warn the village, but he didn't expect that history would actually proceed according to its original trajectory - no, it would repeat the same mistakes.
There are even these dumb-looking guys. Lord Martha, what kind of joke are you kidding?
He sighed in his heart, there was still too little he could change, and the inertia of history could not be stopped by a little force. Indeed, he had to become stronger, but before that, he had to survive.
"Captain Madden, Captain Madden, it seems I can't save you either."
How could Bromando's Black Rose Madara attack before the May Eternal Death Celebration? Such an obvious premeditation must be a demon if it has the opposite effect.
Sophie's hopes were all in vain, which made him feel a little empty. He had worked hard before, but in the end he found that nothing had changed in history. Such a blow was really depressing.
But after all, it was just an ordinary person's strength, and he had tried his best.
"Brando!"
He was unhappy, but a voice of surprise sounded in his ears, as happy as a lark. Sophie turned around and saw a business lady with an unbelievable surprise on her face appearing on the side of the forest, and another woman wearing gray and white leather.
A’s girl was with her—presumably this girl was the one who tipped off the news.
Roman came to him like a gust of wind, staring at him cautiously, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly disappear.
"I knew, Brando, you would be fine." She said happily as she breathed a sigh of relief.
"By the way, Brando Freya won't let me go back to Butchi, I..." Then the business lady explained eagerly, as if she was afraid that he would be angry.
Only then did Sophie notice that there were still two bright tear stains on the other person's face, and couldn't help but feel soft in her heart.
"It's okay, I'm fine." He replied softly.
"real?"
"Really." Sophie nodded.
"Roman, don't touch him. Mr. Brando is seriously injured." Freya couldn't help but frown. Do these two people know how serious the injuries are? They almost died, right?
?
"It's okay." After saying this, Roman stuck out his tongue and stood back.
Sophie smiled, the business lady was just such a petty person. While the young man looked at the two beautiful girls standing side by side, he couldn't help but feel a little pleased for a moment.
He suddenly discovered that there was no change, right? Change was from another aspect. The world had changed since he came to this world.
Without his time travel, perhaps the merchant lady and Brando would have met with something unexpected, and the gang of bandits in Madala would not have the spirit of compassion.
He looked at other people, as well as these young people with Freya. How many of them could survive in that war?
Sophie remembered clearly that during that war, there were only ten militiamen and guards on the border.
But now that he is here, perhaps history should have gone awry. What he doesn’t know is that at least the people around him should be preserved. These young people are the seeds of the future of this kingdom...
Sophie will never allow history to repeat itself again.
"Okay, back to the topic. Do you know how serious the situation is now?" Then the young man exhaled and tried to make himself not feel so uncomfortable. To be honest, what he needs most now is to rest, but now
The situation obviously doesn't allow it.
He looked at the others. Freya and the young militiamen were all stunned.
Only Roman winked playfully.
"Huh?" the ponytail girl asked in confusion.
Sophie coughed weakly and asked: "I mean, what are you going to do next? If I guessed correctly, Madara's undead must have controlled the avenue, right?"
It was quiet all around——
"You, how do you know?" Freya was slightly startled and looked at him in surprise.
Of course I know, not only do I know, I have also experienced it myself, Sophie replied in her heart. However, the surprised looks around him still made him feel a little proud.
There are benefits to being a prophet.
But even his small triumph could not conceal his worries: Madara had acted quickly and thoughtfully during the April offensive, and he had to establish a more comprehensive plan to protect himself.
And these young people.
The enemy Butch is facing at this moment is the flank of Madara's army. The leader of that army is none other than the famous 'Black Lord' Instaron, although now that guy is still a young boy in his early twenties.
, but it was from this war that this future general gradually showed his talents.
And what does he have? At this moment in history he is nothing more than an unknown person.
But Sophie understood that the only advantage she had at the moment was foresight. Indeed, such an advantage could save his life in the next series of encounters - but he had to seize the opportunity.
He only has two chances.
The first was to pass through the relatively safe Sharp Rock River Valley. He remembered clearly that it would not be until the 17th that Instar Dragon's deputy, 'One-Eyed' Tagus, would control this area.
But the distance was too far, and he was worried that he would not be able to break out from there before the opponent completed the encirclement. Unless there were horses, but where would he go now to find horses for ten people?
Therefore, there is only one way left, and that is to break out from the Dagger River Beach area before the two squadrons led by 'Ghoul' Wessa and 'White Knight' Eberton encircle each other.
Until late April, there was only a skeleton detachment led by a corpse witch stationed there.
He couldn't help but touch the cold ring on his index finger. As long as he had the Wind Queen's ring, wouldn't it be easy to break through the defense line composed of eleven skeleton soldiers and a corpse witch?
But before that, he had to make everyone in this militia team obey his orders. This is why he behaved so strongly from the beginning.
Sophie looked at everyone again.
"This is a natural conjecture. Anyone with a little military knowledge will come to this conclusion. The purpose of blocking the highway is to cut off connections and clear the way for his own army. The next step is to clear out Eruin in this area with Buqi as the center.
"Remaining power," he said as seriously as possible based on his own experience. Then he paused and emphasized: "That's us."
There was silence, with only the sound of others breathing softly around.
"So, what are you going to do now?" Sophie asked weakly.
Everyone looked at each other.
There are more than a dozen skeleton soldiers guarding the road leading to Butchi. You can't get out, right? Although you have a kind of self-confidence unique to young people and think that this enemy is nothing, you still have some confidence when it comes to a real life-and-death fight.
Feeling anxious.
Freya looked worried. She didn't think so much when making her decision. They were called militia, but after all, they were just a group of young people with little experience.
Although the ponytail girl didn't say anything, her confusion was clearly written on her face.
The eyes of others have already fallen on Sophie. Sophie's experience makes him appear calmer than everyone here. This impression is often subtle and makes people feel more reliable in critical moments.
"Brando?" Roman also asked.
Sophie turned around and gave her a slight smile to reassure her.
"We have to prepare for the worst." Then he looked back at these people, intending to dispel their naive mentality.
This is not the first time he has done this. In guilds, newcomers who enter the battlefield for the first time always have an optimistic attitude, but once they are hit, they will fall into a hesitant situation, so in front of an experienced team
It will collapse quickly.
In fact, the gap between players is often not as big as imagined. The key is mentality.
And they, the old players, are responsible for vaccinating these newcomers in advance.
"worst plans?"
Sophie was about to speak when suddenly there was a sparse sound in the jungle. Everyone looked in that direction in unison. Only Freya frowned lightly and asked into the clump of heather over there:
"Joson?"
"It's me, Captain Freya."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
But Sophie quietly waved her hand to the pony-tailed girl, signaling the latter to be more vigilant. Freya was slightly startled when she saw his gesture, but she immediately realized that Eruin's militia training did not allow anyone to leave their post at will.
statement.
And Sophie absolutely trusts the military quality of the Eruin militia. Although these young people are naive, it does not mean that they have forgotten the basic rules of practicing for days.
There is no room for negligence on the battlefield——
"What happened, Johnson?" Freya asked, putting her hand on the hilt of the sword.
"Yes, I'm sorry, eldest sister, I, I was caught..."
Ou Shinan parted to both sides with a "crash", and two people walked out from behind. The first one was a young man with a pale face and a sad face, raising his hands high.
A corpse witch followed closely behind, pointing its fingertips at the back of the young man's head, while looking at the others present with the green fire flashing in its eye sockets.
