The Amber Sword

I'm Eko?

Shit, I'm still your grandpa!

Brando reacted and immediately cursed in his heart. But he immediately figured out the causes and consequences, couldn't help but scold Makaro shamelessly and even took advantage of him. He took a deep breath and took note of the bill for now. After all, he had time to slowly go to Lantonilan to settle the bill. After all, it seems to him that it is better to solve the problem first.

He really felt at this moment that one more word with this guy, he was going to lose 10 years of his life.

But before he could say anything, he heard Sandford say, "So, Reddy, did you really go to Conrad?” Brando turned around and saw this young man looking up calmly, looking coldly into that arrogant eye. He had no superfluous expression on his face, just a little disappointment. Brando had a slight glimpse, and I didn't expect this seemingly casual young man to have the same side.

The young man with white hair glanced at the people in front of him - or his old companions; he looked again at Thunford, who dared not look him in the eye and could not help but shrink consciously, but at others, each looking at him with indignation.

But the eyes of these questions provoked his resistance, and Reddy snorted coldly: "It was so simple, Macaro had given up on us, can't you see? That old guy just thinks of you as a chess piece that can be used. Why should I work for him? If so, why can't I choose a better way to live? ”

“So you come after us and show your loyalty to your new master, yes?” Thunford asked cold geologically, "I'm your best friend, Reddy. These people were your companions too, Macaro. I'm sorry, we're sorry, too? ”

Lady's a nitrogen.

And he bit his teeth, and he said, "I didn't want to kill you. You're coming with me, and I'll take you for company.” The young man with white hair hesitated for a moment before answering in vain.

“I don't need your charity!” Thanford snapped a little nauseously: "I think of you as my best friend. I'm blind. ”

“Neither do we!” The men and women in the grey wolf mercenary clothes replied with indignation.

Brando would have watched the arrogant rebellion across the street for so long, I didn't expect Sandford to turn around at this point and bow respectfully to him: "Mr. Brando, Reddy is right. Makaro did abandon us this time, but for the past 10 years, the head of the delegation has treated us like relatives, and if there is any resentment, this moment has dissipated. From this moment on, we're just a bunch of pathetic, unaccompanied people, Mr. Brando, and you're the only one willing to help us - and we'd like to join your team if you want to. We have nothing to ask, just to survive, that's all.”

Brando glanced up at the others and found that the Grey Wolf mercenaries, the ‘refugees’, seemed to have accepted most of Thanford's offer. As you can see, this young man has a lot of influence in this group. But he dropped his eyelids and looked at Reddy not far away with a smile: “That's what I said, but you forgot? This guy says I have a strong relationship with the Captain Makaro in your mouth. Even so, can you accept it? ”

“The guy's out of his mind with hatred, and he's no different than an idiot! Can you believe his bullshit?” One of the mercenaries couldn't help but hum.

Brando went to see Sandford again and nodded when he saw the latter.

He couldn't help laughing, thinking that the white hair didn't seem to do all the bad things, at least send a group of experienced mercenaries to his door, did he? But Brando was apparently a serious one, and he answered seriously: "Well, later on, it seems that Mr. Reddy and I still have a little personal grudge to settle. I'll take care of this before it's too late...”

Brando said, "Keep your head up." But it's not okay. I almost died of anger. Because when he saw Reddy open his mouth, he laughed three times exaggerated: "Ha-ha-ha!” The young man with white hair looked at them with disdain and laughed, “Do you deal with me? Brando-- oh, no, Mr. Eckhardt. Around now, you haven't figured it out. These high-ranking black firemen of mine are the elites of the Black Fire sect, each of them with the power of the Silver Peak. Of course, not to mention this Miss Sy-- she's my fighter now, don't you think? She's a soldier with the strength of the Golden Rank, and in the face of such a power comparison, you're arrogant enough to deal with me, haha, with 30 guards of the Silver Rank? That's not funny. ”

He said as he walked behind Sy, trying to reach out and pat the red-haired girl in the face. But the latter waved her hands away with great disgrace, and the red-haired girl turned back and glanced at him coldly.

Reddy coughed awkwardly, good thing his old companions didn't care about his awkwardness. Because a few Greywolf mercenaries, including Thanford, were all struck by his words —— they knew the guy didn't have to lie, but they didn't expect the lunatic to be so sick that he was going to do it to someone he used to like. Of course, they think it's a little unjust to our white hair classmate. After all, Sy's transformation was done by the dark gods, and he just doesn't think he has the ability to do it.

On the other hand, it was cold in their minds not to expect that the high-ranking black firemen who surrounded them were all silver superiors, and even had a gold-grade presence on their side. Although the existence of the Golden Order used to be their companion, the red-haired girl did not look like she knew them at this moment.

The Grey Wolf mercenaries couldn't help but take a conscious step back. Are they really going to be buried here today? They looked subconsciously at their ‘new boss’, but it wasn't too bad, and at first glance everyone was stuck: the young ‘businessman' was still in the mood to comfort his companion--

“It's all right, ignore the arrogant.” Brando turned back and shot Roman's little face unexpectedly, saying in a reassuring tone.

“I, I didn't ignore him, what are you doing? Don't touch the girl's face!” Roman raised his little eyebrow, and she hurried to block Brando's hand with a red face so he wouldn't take any further advantage, exclaiming aloud.

Rubies' mercenaries are fine, and it's no wonder they've been looking at that arrogant maniac for a long time. They looked at Brando together, and at the more than twenty Silver Pokémon heavy infantry who stood like wood in the back, knowing who was going to be unlucky - how could they easily lose money if their lord was honest on the surface and had a bad stomach? But the underlying grey wolf mercenaries suddenly petrified and shouted in their hearts: Hello, Sir, do you have any idea what the situation is? There is a group of silver superior gold ranks across the way!

But Brando's disregard did what he deserved.

Reddy was shaking in anger, and he wasn't so arrogant as usual, but the humiliation Brando and Conrad inflicted on him last night was held up until this moment finally broke out. He couldn't help but bark like a mad dog: "Get up there and kill them! No, save that young man a dog's life, and I want him to know what's going to happen to me ——” When he shouts that, he finally calms down: “And those two women, leave me alive ——”

After he gave the order, he couldn't help laughing and licking his lips.

But Brando turned around at this time, and he raised one hand--

Wait a minute?

Reddy was stunned and his orders had been issued. Isn't it a little late to beg for mercy at this time? He watched the black firemen rush up, as if it were not their enemies in front of them, but their father's enemies, and there was no room for them to stop at all. The young man with white hair stunned for a moment and thought so well, just to let him see if he knew what fear meant.

“Let me fake--” he scolded in his heart.

The faces of the Grey Wolf mercenaries dimmed and they couldn't help but feel cold. But even so, these fighters are wary of picking up their weapons and preparing for the final battle - the big deal is that they are Grey Wolf mercenaries, and even if they had only once held the name, they cannot break their promises and dust the name.

Reddy looked up as if he wanted to see what happened to these guys against him. But he immediately saw that when Brando raised his hand, he just smiled and said something to him —— not begging for forgiveness. It took Reddy half a day to react. What that means is:

“Unfortunately, you're early. ”

Am I early?

The young man with white hair is a fool. What does that mean? Is it possible that the other person is already scared of insanity? But he didn't immediately think so. He saw the young man waving his hands down. With this waving, the more than twenty heavily armored, faceless Pokémon infantry behind him suddenly moved, and Lady's face changed.

He's early, and if he's a day or two late, there's no way to get Brando, but at least not to bury himself here.

Unfortunately, there are no regret pills in the world to take.

Reddy's face changed, as did Greywolf mercenaries, Rubis' mercenaries, and even Antina's. Because all of us see that the more than twenty forward Silver Elf Guards suddenly have a colorful glow, some gorgeous, some dim, those as if they were rainbows —— wrapped in their armor, wrapped in their weapons, which means only one thing.

The power of the elements.

Continental Heavy Infantry, Templar Knight Class!

What elves are only good for being hunters, rangers, shooters, and Lady just feels like she's slapping herself and snapping. Before they could even wake up from fanaticism, high-ranking black firemen had been submerged by a ray of colour, swords, heads of men and demons flying high.

Twenty rainbows, one without forward--

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