The Amber Sword

It was decided that although Lord Rosalind had said that there was a secret passage to the port in the castle, Brando did not need a secret passage at all. He took the layout of the port from the knight, swept his eyes at random, recorded the topography of the main entrance and exit, and returned the drawings.

After rejecting Lord Rosalind's request for coordinated troop contributions, he entrusted Phoenix Fire to the care of former Grand Duke Branch of Antoboro. The silence of the little girl did not mean anything, but there appeared to be a slight discomfort between the divine colors.

“Mr. Tagus,” he thought back and said to the vampire, "Now I need you to do me a favor, and now you're going to the Pirate Bay and you're going to take your boat to sea and seal off the waters around Rosalind, and since you're disguised as pirates, I'm sure you won't be unarmed on board, will you? ”

Tagus glanced at Installon, knowing that he was afraid he would have to help, nodded, relying on two fast sailboats to seal off the port of Rosalind, an almost impossible task to accomplish on weekdays - a port that, while remote in the Strait of Islam, had a throughput of at least dozens of boats on weekdays, including fishing boats - but now benefited from Lord Rosalind's sealed harbour order, it was not necessary to try it.

Besides, Brando doesn't expect Madara's two masts to block a ghost truck as long as they can tow each other at sea. At this moment, the layout of the harbour area is already on his chest and the main entrances and exits are in his mind, but he is still worried that there will be escape routes he does not know about.

After all, even Maddalene has a backtrack around here, and the ghost cars that are more deeply rooted in the area won't have a backhand?

When he was ready, he came to Installon, who was surprised. Of course, he knew what Brando was going to do. The other side let Tagus go alone and he would surely stay as a hostage.

But that's not what he cares about, it's... "No, stop it! I have flying boots!” Instaron's face turned wild and he hurried up his hand to stop Brando from approaching.

“That's too slow.” Brando shook his head with regret, picked up the guy's rear collar and said, "I'm offended, Mr. Installon. ”

“No, I don't need this apology, put me down, damn it, you can't make a dark aristocrat so ashamed! ”

Tagus leaned back and watched his colleagues suddenly disappear in the air with Brando before turning back and saying goodbye to Blank and the Phoenix Fire and others before turning away without a word.

“Turns out it's a big bat.” Blank looked at Tagus' movements, leaving his mouth open.

“Why did Mr. Boban say that?” The Phoenix Fire is somewhat deliberately retrieving its gaze from the southeast - that is where the port in Rosalind is located.

“Only these guys will be courteous to their enemies, who have always been one of the oldest in the history of the dark nobility, a feeling of superiority as well.” Blank replied, turning back to the phoenix fire, “Call me Blank, little girl. ”

“Hello, Mr. Blank. ”

……

This afternoon many residents of Rosalind heard a terrible scream coming from the sky, but Stallone eventually shut his mouth as he approached the harbour area. Not because he sees the big picture, but because he understands that if he doesn't shut up again, the bastard holding himself in a half-empty circle in Rosalind will shut himself up.

Embarrassing such a thing is enough for once, and this Mr. Black Lord would never want his fame to be 'prestigious' in Madara's history in such a way.

Brando was also quite satisfied with the guy's intellectuality, as he landed close to the harbour area, between shacks outside the harbour area. He didn't have incognito spells, the elements made a lot of similar obstructive eyesight in low-loop spells, but he didn't feel that his lame magical abilities could fool the extreme presence in ghost cars, so he fell early.

Anyway, in terms of his current abilities, traveling on the ground was actually no more troublesome than in heaven, just to save time.

He threw down the future star of Madara on his hands, who screamed and expressed great dissatisfaction with his forcible discharge.

Brando ignored it, however, and if His Excellency Lord Black of Madara, whose church element demonstrates strength, could be killed at a height of less than three meters, the kingdom of this dead month was almost over.

When the latter saw Brando ignore him, he climbed up and patted himself whispering a whisper, then began to complain that his clothes were wrinkled, his head was messed up and his makeup on his face was worn off - what an intolerable thing for a dark nobleman.

Brando was measuring the surroundings four miles below where he landed, and found that the shantytowns here were supposed to be where the workers lived at the pier. It was evening, and it was time for the workers to return home after a busy day, but there were not many adult men in the shantytowns, and only some dressed women and children looked at them with some fear as they fell from the sky.

Several of the children in pursuit watched as they stopped with some vigilance, and immediately a woman ran out of a nearby shed and dragged them back.

Instaron looked at the scene and stopped: "It doesn't look good, Lord. ”

“What do you think?” Brando turns around and he knows how this guy is, and more than once in history, proves his genius.

“Well...” Instaron lowered his head and looked at his wrinkly shirt with some regret: “This dress was given to me by His Majesty the Emperor, I haven't worn it long...”

Brandoton said, “I didn't know you had that hobby. ”

“His Majesty has always been considerate,” he may also find his pretext somewhat unreliable, adding: "You should understand, Lord, that the Dark Nobles have always attached great importance to their masterpieces. ”

“Really, how could I not know about this? It seems that the Rowohl witches were never dressed, so much so that some scholars thought they were a little vulgar...”

“Cough, that's an example, my lord, look at Tagus...”

“Mr. Tagus is a vampire nobleman. ”

“Well, in fact, I also really want the heads of the old nobles...” In the eyes of Stallone's two black holes, the flames of the beating soul all have some grudges.

Brando of course knows that this guy is actually just indirectly expressing dissatisfaction with his previous behavior. Although his current relationship with Installon and Tagus is a bit delicate, both sides can't speak of an alliance, and it may be more appropriate to say that the opponent is in an absolute position of dominance, but the other party dares not act in a rash manner.

But he also understood that he couldn't force these two guys to jump to the wall —— the old stubborn Tagus was doing better, especially the guy in front of him, who knew what was going on in his head.

He hoped that this Mr. Black Lord would leave his thoughts in his head for eternal death, rather than giving him trouble here, so he looked at each other and replied, “For once, this is not the case. ”

“Ha, great. Are you serious? ”

“If this doesn't happen next time. ”

“Martha, what's the difference between this and not saying? ”

“As long as you keep up with me? ”

“I can't keep up. ”

“Then I won't discuss it with you. Next time I'll bring Mr. Tuggs. ”

“Deal! ”

Instaron resolutely betrayed his colleagues, far away from Tagus in Pirate Bay, who sneezed several times in a row, but rubbed his nose, looked up expressionlessly and took someone's calculations completely out of his mind.

He's used to it anyway.

Installon looked around at the surrounding shantytowns and replied to Brando: "It looks like the haunted cars have sealed off the harbor, which means they're already ready, Mr. Count. ”

“Is that what you think?” Brando asked.

“They obviously don't have as much faith in Lord Rosalind as they imagined, and in terms of their cooperation, indeed, even if they didn't expect that Lord Rosalind would defeat you, I'm afraid that he and his horrible knights won't be able to stop you. You have to ask something from those populations. It's too easy, but they're obviously not tough guys ——”

Brando thought about it and thought that there was nothing wrong with Installon's analysis, and he nodded: “Did they expect us to come to the pier? ”

“Fortunately, we did not follow that secret passage, and I think Lord Rosalind's so-called 'secret passage’ only kept a secret from his knights, poor thing.” Instaron shook his head as he evaluated.

“So they're blocking the harbour area, and they're not even allowed to come out, because they're afraid we know what's inside?” Brando asked again.

“It's possible, but I think it's a little too dramatic, and they may have done it to cover something up, but what needs to be done in an open space? ”

“Ceremony,” Brando immediately understood: “Looks like they're ready for a trap. ”

“I suppose so. Can you handle it?” Instaron asked, and he really wanted to say that if you're not completely sure, give me Orphis and the sword of the earth to keep for you. But it came to an end, and it was like, "If you're not sure, why don't we let Tagus take the boat out of the harbor and attack it from the harbor? ”

“That's not necessary.” Brando shook his head with disdain: “I'll take care of this little trick. ”

“Hmm?”

……