The Amber Sword

The three-man cell came out and Brando easily resolved the three guards patrolling the floor, silent and abhorrent throughout the process. Freya has always wondered if Brando has trained before, but does the Highland Knight need to train this?

The black cells in the barracks are already empty and loose - there is also a dungeon in Lidenburg for ordinary criminals, mostly deserters and bandits. However, the way in which the army handles these people is usually by local execution, so it has not been activated several times since its inception, and the prison guards are merely dealing with it.

But in the game, this dungeon is dedicated to harboring players, completely different from the sight here, which is overcrowded. If the White Beard Legion has any enemies besides Madara in the game, it must be such a dungeon.

After the patrol guards were resolved, the four travelled all the way to the centre of this floor. The keeper of the management key was surprised to see several people coming out of the darkness and unconsciously turned back to draw the sword from the wall.

But Brando immediately raised the protective glove rack and a fluorescent blue light appeared on the glove, blocking the guard's sword. Blu-ray is about the size of a football, and it looks like there's an outward force pushing a sharp long sword inside.

The White Beard Light Infantry was astonished and the sword in his hand was seized by Brando. Then the young man pushed him outward and hit him against the wall, making him faint with a grunt. But in Brando's view, these are ordinary soldiers, and if he's capable, he's not dead, and they're all just stunned.

Freya saw him defeat the last enemy in the back and couldn't help but say, "So you're so good, Brando —— if I hadn't come out this time, I would have been watching the sky from the bottom of the well. ”

“You're good too, don't be paranoid. White Swordsman midstream level, more than enough to enter the guard.” Brando found the key to the upper level from the guard and replied.

“White Swordsman? ”

“There is no place," the young man Charles explained while explaining: "The three ranks of Swordsman Black Iron, Silver and Gold correspond to the knight's attendant, the official knight and the upper knight's three titles; while the swordsman of the Black Iron Step also called the knight's reserve in Eruin, if there is a little prospect that noble children will be sent to the great aristocratic family to become attendants. ”

“Traditionally, this level of swordsman sees subordinate nobles such as village gentlemen and lords as having the right not to take off their hats, although this tradition was almost abandoned half a century ago. And below the Black Iron Swordsman, there is no place. Generally speaking, your guards and militia strength are at this stage, but only up and down. ”

“So that's it.” Freya suddenly opened her eyes to the first of the militia's swordsmanship.

But Charles's words were not finished, and he saw his lord nurturing the girl's mind, so he continued: "The Black Iron Swordsman represents the first level of power (3-20 ‘Oz), the Silver Swordsman represents the second level of power (20-100‘ Oz), and the Golden Swordsman represents the third level of power (100-500 ‘Oz). Our wizards correspond to intermediate wizards, first-ring wizards and second-ring wizards, clerics and other professions alike. In fact, this class division is not based on a single country, but strictly defined by the Temple of Fire. ”

Freya and Roman couldn't help but blink, not knowing there was so much reason in there. But these things are not unusual knowledge among the civilian population, but Butch is too remote.

“Knowing that in those powerful empires, such as Groz and Bensey, the ranks of the Standing Army cadets are also at least downstream of black iron, with few captain figures below silver. Only in our Eruin, not even half of the front-line cadets of the Border Legion have reached the level of Black Iron Swordsman, and even the rank of captain as a knight is only at the midstream level of Black Iron.” Charles said in a poignant way.

“Charles, if you say that, we'll be beheaded. ”

“Lord, you are not afraid of beheading, nor am I afraid of nature as a subordinate.” The young man cleverly replied, and he continued: "Lord Lord must have the level of Black Iron Swordsman, which is very rare in terms of Lord's age. Charles is very honored to follow such a distinguished man. ”

Brando's heart doesn't say anything about the Revelator or the Chosen One, who was born with the gift of a knight is nothing. It would be strange if his accomplishments were combined to accomplish this in a matter of days, but Charles didn't know that. But it's a pretty cool thing to be flattered, and he's too lazy to tear it down.

Anyway, Roman and Freya's slightly surprised gaze made him quite impressed, didn't it?

Charles looked at the unconscious soldier on the ground and whispered, “There appear to be other prisoners in cells 5, 17 and 22. Should we release them to help us escape, Lord? With barracks outside, the more people you have, the greater your chances of success seem. ”

Freya glanced at this guy immediately, what a bad idea. Didn't Brando tell you that there are some really sinful people being held here?

“No, the crowd will only affect my plan.” Brando's breasts answered bamboo.

“As you wish. ”

Brando turned around and said, "Roman, do you know where your aunt is? ”

Roman shook his head: “I don't know, but would he live in a cousin's house? ”

“Where does that cousin live? ”

“I know, at Bonoan Market. I heard my aunt say that he seemed to be a distant relative of Aunt Roman, a wool merchant named Hood.” Freya replied.

Brando looked at Roman and said, "You have a tradition of businessmen. ”

The businesswoman smiled sweetly back.

Now that we know where we're going, we're good to go. The first floor of the dungeon under the barracks was smaller, and there was only one prison guard - Brando - which determined that those four guards on the next floor had been added temporarily because of several of them. After finishing this floor, they continued to move up and inside the barracks.

Brando was familiar with the place, first gently retrieving Freya's wind back armor from the temporary warehouse, and then arming himself with a sword in everyone's hand. It's just a shame to knock those soldiers out of experience, otherwise Brando might as well wake them up and knock them out more often.

In the meantime, Charles has on more than one occasion proposed to instigate all the prisoners in their cells to escape in a plane wrapped in a riot: for a simple reason, it was easy for them to deal with a light white infantry or two, suddenly attacking. But once in the courtyard, it's really hard to get out with just the four of them.

But Brando vetoed it.

Between the conversations, they had sneaked into the top floor of the barracks. Brando opens the wooden door on the top floor of the tower and walks out - outside is an open-air corridor with breast walls on both sides for temporary defense. Brando doesn't look and knows that down there is a tributary of the Song River in the city, from where you can see about a fifth of the city.

But he didn't come to see the scenery, and they walked up and knocked out seven guards, and according to the training level of the White Beard Corps, they found an anomaly in about 10 minutes. Brando looked up at the sky, and the moon was beautiful tonight, and the thick clouds couldn't cover a round of silver disks in the night sky.

“What are you doing, Brando?” Freya couldn't help but poke him in the back. She couldn't help but think that this guy wasn't out of jail just to watch the moon. Though it's unlikely to come, it's not entirely unlikely, according to this guy's history of bad marks.

She looked at Charles on the other side, and the young man looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, silent. A lord and a servant are very tacit.

“Nice moon tonight.” Brando answered in passing.

“You--" Freya bites her teeth straight, really wants to punch him in the face, see if he can laugh.

“Aunt said the name of the moon was Luca. Luca was born of Elin, Alice's sister, the twin goddess. Because the moon makes the world mysterious.” Roman looked up at the moon and said.

“Your aunt understands a lot," Charles replied as she walked in. “This is the secret of the world's wizards, and there is a book called" The Epic of Darkness, "which talks about what has happened in the last countless years. ”

“You mean Roman's aunt is a wizard?” Freya beamed a little.

“Not necessarily, people with magic connections. Some of the country witches also know some rumors about this.” Charles replied.

The young girl with the long ponytail had to look at Roman, who stared at the moon like she hadn't heard those words. But Freya thought that Aunt Jenny was a bit mysterious, and she used to bring some weird stuff back from the outside. Everyone in the village said she was a witch and had little contact with their family.

But Brando listened to the three of them, and a strange phrase appeared in his head:

XVI: THETOWER——

The lost ‘moon' took away the light.

He shrugged and thought he was hallucinating. He shook his head in a hurry, but couldn't help but remember the dream he had the other night when he was in a coma.

In a quiet, dark environment, everything in your dreams seems strange. Yet there was only one round of black moon, and a quiet, standing tower in the middle of a pitch-black lake ran throughout the dream.

Then he met Freya. But he just thought about it, and he heard the businesswoman staring at the moon and saying, "Something's coming, Brando. ”

All three of them raised their heads.

After about twenty seconds of waiting, everyone in the room heard the heavens pounding their wings. But Freya was confused and restless, and Brando and Charles were not too busy, especially Brando, who looked up.

The next moment, the stone statue ghosts with open wings leapt out of the clouds beneath the moonlight. The stone demon of the wings formed a mysterious composition in the eyes of three people in a pure moonlight, above the clouds.

“Brando, that's your statue ghost!” Roman recognized it in a moment.

“Well, are you afraid of heights? ”

The merchant lady shook her head.

“What do you want, Brando?” Freya thought of something and her face turned white.

……

At the time Lord Goldberry broke into Burnley's house with a heavy face, the honorary nobleman who claimed to be a big workshop owner and industrialist was measuring a fine brass armor with a magnifying glass. After all, the glorious return to the year's style of armor was worth a fortune in the hands of any collector.

Burnley retracted the magnifying glass in his hand, glancing at his companion, and some muttered: “What, did that guy take people out of town at night? ”

“It's not that bad. The prisoners escaped tonight!” As soon as Seiber mentioned this, he couldn't help but get angry. In fact, he wasn't angry with this, but the lunatic came to his house and yelled at him.

“It's just a small thing. How did they get away with it? ”

“I'm not mad at this.” Lord Jinguo shook his head and took a deep breath: “What annoyed me was that the ‘tiger’ Luc Besson of the White Beard Legion came to me to yell arrogantly, saying that I had put the descendants of a highland knight in his dungeon, do you want to give him trouble! ”

“Highland Knight?” Burnley snapped.

“Well, he said one of the three men was a highland knight. And his magician was with him. God, he came to me asking for someone, saying I couldn't move, he had to get into his regiment.” Lord Jinguo was about to jump like a thunder when he mentioned it.

“And the result? ”

“As it turns out, I'm going to take someone to get this thing over with. In the middle of the night, that guy is so cheating!” He replied in a disgusting manner.

“Take it easy, you let Granson do it. I pulled some men from the private army to help you out.” Bernley replied with a smile.

Lord Jinguo glanced at him with gratitude and for the first time felt that the round face was not so annoying. But he thought about it and wanted to remind him, "Actually, I'm here for one more thing. I heard you've been shipping armor into town lately? Be careful, though cultivating your own power is not a big deal today, but be careful not to leave anyone behind. ”

He couldn't help but look inside.

“It's just a hobby.” The businessman replied with a smile.

……

(PS. Strange, why it always feels so bad.)