The Amber Sword

Because there was no deliberate concealment, Brando was spotted passing through the courtyard on the first floor, and after he killed three people, the seven-member patrol fled and took the intruder's information to every corner of the castle.

Thirty-two guards, mostly mercenaries, are present in Tunburg. The captain is from Jean Denel's mercenary boss, highly skilled, not only possessed of the Black Iron Swordsman's midstream strength, but also commanding mind.

As a result, Brando was ambushed when he entered the ballroom on the second floor and 11 guards participated in the ambush. As soon as he pushed the door open, the illuminated hall in his impression was lit, and the archers who ambushed the upper corridor immediately proceeded to do so, saving the arrows.

At such a close distance, almost as the bowstring arrows had just arrived, Brando could only raise his hand to guard the front door, chest and lower abdomen, the blue fluorescence of the gloves flashed slightly, and the most precise arrows were pushed to the side by the light expanding outwardly - of course, several arrows rubbed his arms and thighs across.

Brando bit his teeth and yelled directly in his heart. Although for him, four energy levels of health equate to the muscle automatically removing most of the force, converting damage that would otherwise cause serious injury into general damage. The original skin trauma turns into a scratch, and the lighter weapon can't even cut his skin.

But even so, the pain doesn't diminish at all.

But in general, Brandomine knows that there are a lot of guard ambushes on the corridor on the second floor, so he may retreat immediately and take the other side of the spiral staircase. While there are certainly guards on the inside of the castle's spiral ladder, at least the terrain there will not be so dangerous.

But now it's different.

He waved only one sword at the top of the slope, a clear ripple across his sword blade across half the hall - a loud bang, a long table in the hall with candlesticks and utensils all rolling down in the direction of the ripples, a ceiling chandelier blasting, and a railing card rubbing in half on the hallway - the guards rolled down without hesitation.

White Crow Swordsmanship, Eluin's Palace Swordsmanship, is one of the few far-sighted skills a warrior profession can learn in the early middle period: a Grade 0 White Crow Swordsmanship Blade Wind can be five or six meters away from the sword, doubling the width of the attack cross section. By level 25, this swordsmanship can attack enemies hundreds of meters away, barely dividing itself from a swordsman who has carved out the power of elements.

And it consumes only 3 points of health from beginning to end, compared to the enormous drain of inspirational factor power, which is why so many people were so inclined to intermediate skills.

Brando's appalling blow left the lobby silent for a moment, until the broken wood fell from the second floor of the lobby, making a bang and a slight bang that woke everyone up like a dream ——

“Knight! ”

“Templar Knight! ”

“Martha, come on! Mr. Apnox, let's go!” The guards screamed and lost their will to resist, retreating.

Sword Qi is one of the basic skills of a warrior after he has evolved the elements. Traditionally, the Temple of Fire confers the title of official knight on these people, which is also known as the Templar Knight in order to distinguish between the sealed knights of each country.

The three-tier power system in front of the knights is a floating cloud, let alone ordinary people, and unless people drain each other's strength enough, it is unjust to come more.

“Knight's ass--!” Captain Apno returned to the closest of his men and he couldn't help but scold. That must be the Swordsman of the Court. Are they involved in a court struggle? He was naturally more knowledgeable as a mercenary leader, and he even knew what the noble master upstairs was. It's not the first time he's seen a legendary court swordsman.

That is the finest swordsmanship of the court, one of the core powers of the royal family. Just a little Black Iron Lower Swordsman can explode that much power, and Apno can't help but get a little jealous for a while.

But as a mercenary, he remembers his duty, looking up, most of the guards have fled, and the rest are not afraid to die - they are afraid to move.

Brando's sword killed four people.

Apno had no time for heartache, and he stood up and made a gesture shouting: "Retreat! Retreat! Return the people on the spiral ladder. This floor can't be guarded. Let's go to the top floor. ”

The rest of the guards woke up and immediately stepped out the doors. Some are even scared that they don't even want the bow in their hands, they just don't take off their armor and throw it away.

The scene looked a little cold on Apno's mind, “Damn, these noble lords are troublesome ——” he scolded, and then he looked back up from the ground and said, "Bang, bang, bang, bang," which is to wake each other up from fear in two slaps, angry: "You go to the barracks in the castle and call the alarm bell, understand? ”

“Ring the alarm bell, but the Duke said it was to warn the whole city?” That kiss stunned.

“Bullshit! If the guest dies, we're all fucked, all right? ”

The guard nodded.

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It has to be said that there is still some cleverness in this affair. He is afraid of the other party and therefore does not dare to take the inner spiral ladder. Instead, he snuck down from the drape of the kitchen. Although it took a little while, at least it seems absolutely safe to him.

He knew that Apno had placed his hopes in a barracks on the other side of the castle, where a small group of white infantry were stationed to respond to the guards in the castle, including a team leader with seven men. They look down on each other on a weekday, but at this moment they are hoping to see each other sooner. But before he could get close, he was appalled to find the bodies of two sentinels in dark blue military uniforms lying in the middle of the courtyard - an accomplice, and he immediately realized it.

The person responded quickly and almost immediately turned around and left.

But it was a little late, before a white light came out of the second floor of the barracks, passing through the chest from this man himself. The powerful power of the Magic Arrow flew forward with the body of the guard, seven or eight meters, and hit a pine tree before stopping.

Charles stood by the stone hole window and stared out for half a day, confirming that the man was dead and had no companion before retreating his gaze. He took out his pocket watch and looked at the rope hanging from the bell upstairs —— five minutes from Brando's appointment.

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Apno did not know that the men he had sent out to report the letters had been killed, and even the small unit of the White House Legion he was counting on had been killed clean, and he now hoped that the remaining men under his command would resist for a while and persevere until reinforcements arrived.

They were guarded on the third floor by a staircase leading to the second floor, behind which was the room, and they were irrevocable. Although he looked down on it during the week, now he was a little envious of the chores and servants, at least they could find somewhere to hide in fear, but he couldn't as guard captain.

If the Count dies under his protection, he'll probably have to change his name and flee to the mountains to become a bandit.

The young swordsman soon appeared in his sight.

Brando estimated the time, with about a few minutes left. But he dumped the blood on the sword, and he thought it should be enough, but it was strange that he looked at a line of defense made up of more than a dozen guards in the front —— are these guys so unbeaten? He thought there was supposed to be a tough fight.

He also saw that the captain of the guard was at least the midstream level of the Black Iron Swordsman, and the other party should have a better advantage, right?

But Brando was obviously wrong, and that was the advantage of skills. He would have taken it for granted that he could have acquired his own skills from the initial level and then the first five levels, so should everyone else. But Brando was accustomed to dealing with the player himself, forgetting that it was a privilege for the player.

For most of the guards here, they were mostly members of local militias before joining mercenaries, learned some rude swordsmanship, and the remainder were lessons learned in action. Like Apno, he comes from the military brigade, he learns Eruin's military swordsmanship, and nothing else works.

Of course, even if he understood that, he wouldn't be merciful. He knows what the protected Guest means to these people, so neither side has much choice.

The guards opened their bows and fired arrows.

Brando lifted his protective gloves and opened them with his bars, but all he had to do was block Apno's arrow, because no one else's helpless arrows threatened him at all.

“First team, attack!” The sight of the bow and arrow didn't do much good, and the other side was getting closer and closer, and Apno had to put his scalp on his own.

He organized seven people, and the seven people scolded each other in their hearts. Why didn't they go first? But they thought they were going to die this time, so they rushed out and felt a shadow sweep through them.

They turned around subconsciously and were surprised to find that the God-killing had bypassed them in front of their captain--

When Apno saw Brando disappear from his sight, he realized it was bad. He had dealt with the Sun Knight before, knowing that the knights of the kingdom had a skill called the Assault Skill that could instantly increase the speed of the explosion. He felt nothing but numbness in his scalp, and countless real-life experiences forced him to lift his sword forward, and when a spark splattered, the two swords actually crossed ——

“It is the strength of the black iron swim. ”

Brando thought that the other sword had almost no signs and was a very skilled swordsman in the game. He remembers eating a lot in the 20th grade or so because of this NPC that climbed up in action.

But that was then, and now is now.

Brando did not give the other person a chance to breathe and another sword pressed over him. This time it was a power eruption, Apno almost scared the soul out of the sky, he couldn't help but wonder who the boy was, court swordsmanship, knight skill, madman power eruption, there is no reason.

This spares him the knowledge and the cold in his heart. This is also true for the fact that he is knowledgeable, and it is not clear that anyone else is going to die long ago.

And Apno wanted to fight back, and saw that the sword had no idea, putting on the most frivolous defensive posture. After a sword staggered, both swords flexed backwards to their limits and made an overwhelming, teething tremor. Then Brando was fine, and the captain stepped straight back seven steps, almost sitting his ass back on the floor.

According to theory, the median strength of Apno's black iron has at least nine energy levels that should have suppressed Brando dead, but the opposite is true at this point.

This is the power of skill--

Once Apno retreated, the guards on the left and right woke up and snatched at the beginning of their dreams to attack. But Brando waved his sword backwards at will, and a wind blade came straight up against a great head.

Then he went forward, and Apno threw the sword in his hand and shouted, "I surrender! ”

His voice just went down and the alarm bell rang...

“Surrender and drop your weapon. Go! ”

Brando had a low drink.

The guards, like Amnesty, lost their weapons and fled. They were scared to death, and their captains agreed to surrender, and naturally they were no longer willing to fight.

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PS: Sorry, going out to dinner today, a little late.