The Amber Sword

Chapter 1206 Act 97 Peer

But most of the time, the guards looked at Brando with admiration and awe, after all, as if the former had saved their lives directly.

I don't know what the adult's temper is--

This is a world where the strong are respected, on top of the mob, when Brando has no ability to resist, even if he wants to kill them immediately.

As for the reasons.

Nathan took a look at the black crystals gleaming under the campfire in the camp, and on several occasions he opened his mouth and tried to send these deadly things out, but he endured them all. That was his savings for half his life. He didn't feel it when weird was raging, but now that he's back, it's not that easy to be ruthless.

For that reason, he had always wanted to understand Brando's spleen, but unfortunately the young man had been thinking about his own business there, apart from asking them a few strange questions in cold blood.

A cold wind came from behind, and that shin fought a cold war, but even the atmosphere dared not take an extra breath.

The first to ask was Mr. Liu, who knew more about Brando's strength than everyone else in the room, but because of the dignity and pride of the swordsman, his performance was the least sublime of all - except, of course, the phoenix fire, which had been standing somewhat perplexed and watching Brando not speak.

Mr. Liu silently put away the ancient bronze sword, and the only remaining eye seemed to see Brando's plight, and he said, “Sir wants to go to Jiufeng? ”

Brando heard him and looked up at this Jiufeng swordsman and asked: "Is this far from Jiufeng? ”

“If you want to cross the Yuyan plain, it is far away. It will take at least a month from there to cross the Qingjiang River directly to Yufeng City, and there is not necessarily a fleet of Nine Phoenixes. Moreover, the situation in the Rain Swallow Plains is tense and there is a constant risk of war, and walking from there is likely to delay further time. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“If you want to go to Jiufeng, you can come with us.” Mr. Liu replied, stating his purpose.

“With you?” Brando looked at him, then at the little girl with the cold face, who was dressed very differently from the Warnde area, a garment made mainly of silk and satin, with wide sleeves and jade.

But there was a hidden overlap with some of his memories, which made him feel somewhat unknown and friendly.

“I have several boats in Rosalind that I can follow south along the Channel after leaving the port. Merchant boats do not normally follow this offshore route, but we are not merchants and are ready to return directly to Kowloon. ”

This proposal was called Brando's heartbeat, and he asked, "How far is it from Rosalind? ”

The answer this time was Nassin, who hastily replied: "This is already Rosalind, my lord, across the Chusanze River, near Rosalind. ”

“Chusanze River?” Brando looked at the bright light strip a few hundred meters away in the darkness, and the river was pouring downstream at night.

“It's that river, my lord, you don't see it rushing here, but the river widens just a short distance downstream, where there are a few shallow beaches that can be transported from tolerant. ”

And Brando asks, "This is near Rosalind. Why are you being attacked by massive clusters here, and I hear that the Lord of Rosalind doesn't seem to have so much control over this place yet? ”

The escorts couldn't help but darken their tongues and could easily be heard from the young man's words. He had no respect for the great men of Rosalind, and don't look at them as dead men on the black road, but they had to behave in the same way as in the territory of Rosalind, otherwise the Lord's Guard would not have grown up vegetarian.

In fact, the hearts of those guys are much darker than their smugglers.

However, they did not know that Brando was not aware of what was wrong with his words. First of all, he was not a nobleman of the Swallow Plains, but an Earl of Eruin, and naturally of the Temple of Fire, which did not appear to be much worse in status than this lord.

Secondly, according to his earlier conversations with these smugglers, the plains of Yuyan are not under the direct jurisdiction of Jiufeng, so the nobility of the lord here has not been recognized by virtually anyone, and most of them should be self-proclaimed by the congregation.

In the eyes of the Nine Phoenix, they have probably never been treated as the same thing, as can be seen from Mr. Liu's remarks, so if so, why is he being treated with courtesy towards these so-called lords?

In terms of strength alone, Brando can't really find a reason to fear a Rosalind lord in the district. To his knowledge, the strongest captain of the escort under the other party has just stepped to the side of the truth.

This strength is strong enough for Eruin, but not enough for him at the moment.

“Cluster? ”

“Oh, that's weird in your mouth, that's what we call it.” Brando doesn't know if these crystal monsters are called clusters in Eruin, but at least everyone around him does.

And for him, that's the scientific name for these monsters in The Sword of Amber.

Then Xin swallowed a sip of spit and replied cautiously: “This… we don't know, but lately the weirdos have become more frequent, the dead are said to have been defeated by them in the White Bone Wilderness, and perhaps their range of activities has been extended to the neighborhood...”

“But in any case, your lord would not have noticed anything about such a massive cluster of events, would he say that his men have shrunk into Rosalind? ”

It's hard to say, but it's not like he didn't think about it. After all, this night's attack was unusual. Hundreds of weirdos operate across the Chusanze River, and Rosalind's patrol cavalry, as usual, cannot be unknown.

However, he could not speak to death and had to deal with it with caution. Anyway, the weirdos will certainly not show up again tonight, even if the young man in front of them does not seem to have anything to fear. All you have to do is wait until tomorrow morning, when Rosalind's patrol cavalry will always come out to patrol, and if you don't see anyone yet, then you will naturally come to a conclusion.

Apparently Brando also heard what the other person was saying, and he didn't pursue anything, which was actually just a random question. But because of his acumen of war in the past life, he implicitly felt that the Rosalind collar might not be as simple as shrink defense, and he even had a hunch that the weirdos might have already launched an attack on Rosalind, and he couldn't guess what was happening in the Rosalind collar at this moment, but it didn't look like they had been attacked, otherwise the weirdness that appeared here tonight was probably more than that.

But he did not see these dusk seeds in his eyes, whatever the situation in Rosalind's territory, how many of these lowest clusters he had killed, the only thing he was somewhat worried about was the condition of the vessels in Rosalind's territory, and what Mr. Liu had mentioned as problems with the several of his vessels in the port.

However, this fear does not help the truth, and he cannot intervene here in what is happening or even has happened decades away, until the next morning.

The guards of the merchants were busy all night trying to fix the wagon by cutting some wood from the nearby woods and finally rescuing two more caravans. As for the rest, even if they had a heart to return to, the horses were not enough. Obviously, the weirdness did not only target humans, but the horses used to pull cars and carry loads in last night's battle suffered heavy casualties, with half of the deaths and runs.

Brando had not slept himself, and although his mental state was not very good after a few days of coma, his mind could not close its eyes as if he could see the scene outside the boundaries of the elements.

Miss Tata, their sacrifice.

Roman controlled by the will of dusk.

There are also strange assemblies that are suspended in the Tiamat Law.

These monstrous landings always come to his attention, leaving him with no peace of mind at all. He was also concerned about the situation of Lut and White Mist, who had not seen Ms. White Mist before he had crossed the gap in time and space, and whether the latter had escaped the destruction of the element barrier.

As for the fire-type fairy, although he clearly remembered that he had stuffed the other party in his waistbag before crossing the rift in time, he did not find the other party's shadow after coming here. Asked Mr. Nashin and Mr. Liu, when they found him, they did not notice anything abnormal in the vicinity.

He even contacted his own travel magician card creatures, such as Metisa and Charles, hoping to learn from them what happened to Rusta, whether Hippamilla was out of danger, etc., but strangely enough, there should be a sensational travel magician's mental connection within the boundaries, but it failed here.

Through this connection, he could only feel the other side empty, if not for Fierce and Malocha, who almost thought something had happened to Charles.

How can he calm down when all these signs of discomfort accumulate in his mind?

And so, after a few hours of silence, the dark sky finally began to emerge, and after Brando watched the shadows of the woodlands that the shadows yearned for in the distance gradually became clearer, the view on the avenue finally became clear.

He took a gentle breath and was somewhat anxious to get up and take a look by the Chusanze River.

And that's when he saw the phoenix fire.

The little girl did not know when to refresh her makeup. At this moment, she changed her coat, and a blue silk rose behind her head, forming two rings that draped behind her ears. The sandalwood hairline fell on the edge of her snow-white earlobes, her skin was like porcelain, her forehead was covered with gold plates like plum petals, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her eyes were black and white and she looked at herself clearly.

Brando couldn't bear it.

The phoenix bowed down to him and said:

“Phoenix Fire has not yet thanked Mr. for his help. ”

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(PS: So soon, the summer is almost over. I decided that today would be World Sister's Day in Warnde -)