The Amber Sword

Chapter 1278: Act 164 Shuro Yard

And so, because Archie had been in the hands of Tagus and Installon, they naturally didn't dare to do it again, and they were born patient, and when Brando saw them again, they almost didn't recognize each other.

Between a few days, the two seem to be 10 years old, with many more wrinkles, a pair that is already in their prime years.

And when they saw Brando, they did not agree with each other and revealed their horror. Obviously, the battle in Port Rosalind left an indelible shadow in their minds, especially when Brando finally fought the Jade Sword, which was almost beyond the imagination of a mortal.

Seeing the color of the two people, Brando knew that the two guys couldn't get over the waves. At least in front of themselves, they didn't dare to build it again. He suggested that Tagus leave the two alone, just keep an eye on Archie.

As for the latter, since its departure from the port of Gusser, the originally inexhaustible integrity has converged considerably. I dared not provoke him any more, and on several occasions Brando saw what the latter wanted to say and what he wanted to say, but finally survived.

He didn't mind communicating with each other, but thinking about Delphine's orders, he laughed and suppressed his mind. He wanted to suppress him with this guy's funny personality.

So, Brando and the two servants of the Phoenix Fire, plus a thought-provoking Chancellor, Miss Kim Kim, and the smugglers, the two fathers and sons of Nassin, as well as the spirits of Madara, who were clearly not all along.

Together with their common captives, the heirs of the Ghost Car family and their geniuses, their two elders also had many sailors and servants. At the end of the day, it was also obvious that there was a different mind of the female knights, so different minded of the quadripartite horses, gathered together to go on the road.

The bone skeleton, which served as cannon ash in front of it, had long spotted the road, and deep in the cave was a narrower cave, but rather dry, with the ground gradually moving up, as if it were connected somewhere.

The knights followed behind with a turtle of turquoise, light or light or dark, gradually outline the outline of this cave, which is an obvious water-eating cave, which may have flowed through an underground river, and the underground dark river corroded the limestone here a thousand times, forming a complex cave system, which in some places almost circles up, smooth stone surfaces or protrudes from the surrounding stone walls, forming a beautiful cluster of stone clock milk.

It was amazing at first sight, but tired of seeing it for a long time, Brando initially thought they could walk out of the cave for a minute at most, but he didn't think that this was just a few hours, the cave was narrow at first, and the crowd had to line up a dragon along a narrow path, but the back gradually widened, and the four walls of the cave expanded in all directions, almost forming an open underground space.

And it formed a wall on one side, looking in that direction past a pitch of darkness, beneath the wall was almost an abyss, the light of the torch could not even shine on its head, Tagus threw down a stone, and it took a while to hear the dinging echo. Brando stretched his line of laws down and found that underneath was an underground lake at least two or three hundred feet high.

As he moved forward, he heard the sound of water coming from the darkness. Although he could not see that direction, he could also hear the waterfall. He wanted the underground runoff to redirect here and inject it into the underground lake. But this underground space was a little scary, and the pirates wouldn't have found it if they had stayed here. It was a natural hiding place, and he was starting to wonder about earlier judgments.

There was something too clean in that harbor before, and the pirates couldn't ignore it altogether, but where did they go?

Brando didn't know that, while he was thinking about it, a few hundred meters away, on the other side of the dark cliff, between the two groups of stone clocks, there was also a pair of eyes looking at this side.

The dark eyes reflected the distant fire. The owner of the eye did not necessarily see Brando et al., but the light of such a bright torch was enough to spread far away in the dark. He stayed in place for a moment and put a bean in his mouth, chewed a few bites before turning around and walking.

The man slipped off a stone slope, as if the darkness was blind to him. He circled several times in the stone clock milk bush, found one of the holes, quickly touched in, walked not far away, and there was a faint light coming in front.

Seeing the light, the man squinted his eyes and stepped faster, and he walked to the corner and saw the scene in the glowing cave —— it was a small stronghold, with several beds erected across it, and more hammocks hung in the middle of the air, several cabinets filled with every inch of wall in the cave, and boxes scattered between the cabinets and the bed.

Inside the cave, several candles were lit, dozens of people sitting on the bed, and when people broke in, everyone else looked back vigilantly in this direction.

The man ignored them and shouted: "Big sister… Lady White Mist, an outsider has broken in. ”

The crowd turned around and looked deep into the cave, where there was a cloth curtain, outside the curtain by the stove, and a plush white cat wrapped around the front plate.

When the cat heard the sound, he raised his head and closed his eyes and looked at the guy.

“Oh, fat sheep coming in again? ”

The fog licked his beard and squeezed his eyes and said:

“Where's the guy from, Soparazzi? Or some other pirate? Or to hide from those who have lost their name? ”

“I don't know about that,” the man replied, "but there's something strange about their team. ”

“How strange? ”

“I saw Madara's bone skeleton, as if there were nine Phoenix, and some foreigners. ”

“How did Madara's bone skeleton get mixed up with the Nine Phoenix? I think it's the original Haunted Vehicle clan of the Rain Swallow Plains, big sister. ”

The pirates immediately made noise.

“Shut up," White Mist replied in disgust. Had it not been for the help of these people to find out about Parache and Elm Harbor across the street, she would have thrown them one by one into the sea to feed the fish, and absolutely none of them had been killed wrong. But if it weren't for the injured and inoperable Hippamilla, she wouldn't have had to use these guys to go to Soparazzi or Elm Harbor across the street to find out about Brando.

But at least for now, they're a little useful. As an ancient witch, there's not much human compassion in the white mist.

She has been sending these pirates out to help herself loot the necessary supplies, food and water - mostly needed by Magdalene and Shipamira - without any guilt in her heart. And for that reason, she pointed out that these people were avoiding the anonymous people outside. Although she didn't know what had happened to Warnde, it was too easy for her to recognize those ghosts as a witch who had known for thousands of years.

It is for this reason, coupled with the harsh lessons she taught these lawless gentlemen earlier, that she has built her initial prestige in this group at this moment.

Having a cat as the captain of a pirate regiment makes people laugh off their teeth.

But these gentlemen, the gentlemen of the sea, dare not laugh at the moment. In fact, when the white mist coldly spits out the word "shut up", the two words properly produce the deterrent they deserve, and indeed the cave becomes silent.

Compared to a witch with ancient knowledge of darkness, the pirates didn't see enough of the children's stuff. The witches said to skin people with cramps. That's really not funny. That wretched bastard is still hanging out by the wind.

“Go and find out who it is. Don't kick your ass on the iron plate. I'm too lazy to save you. ”

The pirates should even be.

But it was at this time that the cloth curtain behind her was suddenly gently lifted open by one hand, and Metisa, the little elf princess, came out of the wall, looking a little pale, but very firmly said:

“White fog, I feel Lord Lord. ”

“What did you say? ”

“Lord, he is very close to us. My travel magician's authority has noticed him. Lord, he must have noticed me too...”

“Really?”

Brando did feel the presence of Metisa at this moment.

To be precise, he sensed the existence of his subordinate authority before realizing that it was the Princess of the Fairy of Silver, and then he sensed the presence of Hipamila.

This shock was extraordinary, but he stopped almost immediately, almost letting Delphine in the back hit him, the Chancellor stood still, looked up at him and whispered:

“What's the matter? ”

“I feel Medici now.” Brando replied.

“Lord...?” Metissa's soft voice immediately came along his heart: “Is that really you? ”

The sound is full of surprises.

“Metissa,” Brando was so excited, and what worried him most was actually his men who stayed at Rusta's, and so much had happened after the fall of the moon, no one knew what had happened to them in the end: "Are you okay? Charles, where are they? What are you doing here? Didn't they send you away? ”

He asked these questions almost as if they were balls.

Metissa stopped.

She was going to answer.

But all of a sudden, it's a little cold, like the little princess in Chablis: “It's you, Ms. Delphine.”

Brandoton felt an icy wind on his back.

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