The Demon Slayer Gun exploded.

The explosion produced a huge wave of positive energy, which spread out from the valley like a supernova explosion, and this positive energy wave was the same as a super-large area of recovery technique, although it did not cause any damage, but it stunned everyone present. Modette was stunned for a moment before realizing what was happening, and she screamed in mid-air: "Haha, you damn fools, what can you rely on now, enjoy the taste of despair!" ”

With a high-pitched shrill laugh, the dragon spread its wings and swooped down from mid-air, Brando only heard a boom coming from overhead, and his scalp tingled, he didn't even have time to look up at Modesty's position - because there was only a split second reaction time - he had to judge the direction of the other man's dive by the sound of the guò sound, and the past experience seemed to sharpen his senses a thousand times more at this moment, he was not without fighting the dragon.

It's just not in this world.

Brando, carrying Roman, the elf, and Chiara, suddenly lunged forward, and the sonic boom from the swoop swept through the valley like the sharp sound of a bayonet splitting the air, and the blade and Brando were able to pass by, and almost at the same moment, Modesty's claws swept through that place, bringing a dazzling golden flame from the air.

Brando, on the other hand, had already rolled on the spot and burrowed into the nearby jungle.

The elf and Chiara were already frightened, they opened their mouths wide, probably thinking they were dead, and when Brando got up from the ground and dragged them to continue running deeper into the forest, the two little loli screamed in fright.

"Ahh

"How did you hide from you!?"

"Consciousness." Brando bared his teeth and replied.

In fact, it wasn't just the two Lori, but even Modesty herself couldn't believe that her foolproof dive had actually thrown herself into the air, and she flew into the air with a series of rampant laughter. When he looked back at the results he had caused, he found that the valley was empty. The black dragon's laughter came to an abrupt end, and if she could see her face at this time, it must have been terrible, and the female black dragon roared, and once again spun in mid-air. Continue to swoop down between the hills.

The coercion was once again falling overhead, and Brando felt that this time Modesti behind her was much more cautious, she locked his escape route tightly, and it was impossible to imagine that it was impossible to seize the opportunity as before.

"Brando, she's chasing after her again!" Roman shouted as he was put on his shoulder, but there was not much fear in his tone, only excitement and amusement - even Brando thought this guy was so heartless, it was a little too exciting for him at the moment, and he felt his heart pound under his chest. All it takes is one wrong decision, and everyone will lose their lives.

But Miss Merchant seemed to have a blind confidence in him, as if she were not at all worried that he would fail.

"She's coming!"

With her scream, the black dragon's roar was on the verge of being behind her again, because the speed was so fast, the sound even began to be misaligned, and for the first time, the speed of Modesti's dive exceeded the speed of sound waves in the air, and the dragon's wings spread out as if cutting through an invisible barrier. The air currents that were tightly squeezed in front of her compressed into a white cloud of air, and she was left behind in an instant.

Brando could almost feel the pins and needles in his back. He put his hand into his bosom, and for a moment Modesti flew by, and the cloud of fire it brought up fell on the forest, and in an instant she thought she had caught Brando. But when I looked at it again, it was still empty in my paws.

"It can't be!"

A roar rang far away through the hills within a radius of tens of miles, and between the woodlands, almost everyone could clearly hear the dragon's embarrassed roar in mid-air.

Nimesis was speeding through the jungle with the envoys, and she stopped when she heard the roar. Looking back at the silver dragon lady at the back of the line, Misriel was looking up in that direction, her face was very bad, but there was a playful look in her silver eyes. Modesti was known for her violent temper when she was a dragon, but that didn't mean she was a fool, there were many people in the dragon clan who could play her around, but outside of the dragon, this was the first one she had ever seen.

"Is Brando okay?" Nimesis paused for a moment, then suddenly asked the other party.

Misreal shook his head, then nodded, and replied softly, "Maybe it's not good, but maybe it's not bad, Aloz really doesn't have a bad eye." ”

"Do you know the Captain, Miss Mithriel?" Enid asked in surprise - the silver dragon was so mobile when it was transformed, it was impossible to hide it from the others, and almost everyone in the envoys knew her true identity at this moment - so they were surprised, although it was rumored that Count Tonigel was related to the dragons, but it was rumored that it was just a juvenile dragon, and now this one is clearly a real adult dragon.

Mithriel smiled weakly at the curious humans, "I've only heard of him. ”

"Is he famous, Lord Earl, big sister?" Archduke Goran-Elson's little daughter asked in a milky voice.

Almost everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly when they heard this childish question.

Brando is indeed famous-

Even if it wasn't counted before, then after this mission, it can be counted' Notorious', both for the Cruz Empire and for the Eruin nobles, if it weren't for this sudden war, he would have almost been the public enemy of all the local nobles south of Anzeruta in the empire, and in the court and the opposition, he also offended a large number of powerful ministers led by the Duke of Parut, and even heard that even the queen Xià also had a lot of complaints about him, and the empire's small words were simply a collapse for the Eruin nobles, before the mission, no one would have thought that there were people in this world who could cause such trouble。

In fact, at this moment in the territory of Eruin, according to Sir Overwell himself of the wolf, that is, Macaro has regretted it very much, and feels that he agrees to let Brando go to Cruz as the head of the legation, which is the most stupid decision he has ever made in his life.

The answer to the question seemed obvious, but everyone, including the Cruz nobles, was glued to Mithriel. After all, no one wouldn't be curious about what a real dragon thinks, especially what they think of humans.

Lady Silver Dragon smiled slightly, she touched Judy's hair, coughed twice, and replied, "He is indeed very famous. ”

Everyone was slightly stunned, the fame in human society was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Golden Race, it was an almost eternal gaze. Power and vanity were like rotten dead wood under this gaze, and they were not worth mentioning, but Mithriel replied in the affirmative, and everyone thought that the silver dragon lady was coaxing children—though they didn't know if dragons would also coax human children.

Then Mithriel continued, "I have heard some rumors about him, and he does have a connection with us, which I know is rare among you humans. But more than that, I know that he has met William, he has an excellent reputation among those people, and both Tulaman and William are very optimistic about him. ”

"Tulaman and William!" Oni almost jumped up, "You mean the silver storm." William of Buga? ”

"Pretty much the same young man," replied Misrel, "oh, he is not young now, for the Bugas, though immortal, will eventually grow old." ”

Everyone present couldn't help but shudder their teeth when they heard this, although Tulaman was Eruin, his legend not only ended in Eruin, but people also knew him by another name - the master of Mithril Castle. Not to mention William. That name has become a god-like existence for nearly a thousand years, and there are countless legends about him in Vaurd. The Cruz people in the forest couldn't help but change their faces, they only knew that their opponent was a hillbilly from Eruin, but they didn't expect that the other party was actually connected to the Buga.

And it's not a general connection.

Although they knew that Brando had the support of the Buga behind him, everyone took it for granted that it was Buga's support for Eruin, for the simple reason - because of the Azure Spear. But no one would have imagined that the truth of this support would be a one-sided support for Brando's fear - of course they could hear it. Mithriel's tone was full of appreciation, Lady Silver Dragon was saying good things for the Earl, what kind of concept was this?

For a moment, the Cruz people present suddenly felt at ease, no wonder the Earl was so powerful. No wonder he dared to challenge the empire with fear, it turned out that behind him were the Buga.

A qiē all makes sense.

Sir Cooper and the Earl of Orcons beside him looked at each other, and they could both read the same meaning in their eyes, as if they had done something too stupid to be stupid.

But before Lady Yinlong's words were finished, she smiled: "You probably think that you are the Buga people behind this Earl? ”

She shook her head: "You are wrong, he regards the Buga people as friends, and he will never owe the Buga people favors lightly, his real ally is the World Ring, you may not know how high the prestige of your Lord Count is among the druids, the Great Druid of the Sky Ring may not be comparable to his status at the moment." ”

There was silence in the forest for a moment.

Druid.

If the Buga still have the legend of Vajnd, then the druids are already a group of people who still exist in those ethereal stories, everyone knows that they really exist, in the borders of the Black Forest, this group of wilderness people stationed on the borders of the civilized world, no one knows how powerful they are, the whole Elranta is just a part of the ring of the world, the country that is still cared for by the sages, the home of the earth and mountains, nature and forests, almost all human beings know, Elranta rarely gets involved in mortal affairs, only the realm of wild elves will participate in holy wars, and those truly high-end powers, along with the druids, have not appeared in this world for nearly a thousand years.

And that's the Ring of the World.

Some even believe that they are already the Silver People, the last of the Silver Descendants born in the world of Vaynd since the age of mortals, after Buga, after the Silver Elves.

They turned out to be allies of the Earl.

Regarding Brando's identity, in fact, since he became famous, both the Empire and Eruin have caused countless speculations, some speculate that it is the Wind Elves, because he has the shadow of the Wind Elves who can clearly see the Wind Elves on the Wind Shooter and the White Lion Guard. But there is also speculation that it is the Templar, because legend has it that this lord has been seen in the use of heavenly weapons; Some people speculate that it is the dragon clan, and the reason is self-evident, and even about Buga, it is not without rumors, after all, he still has the Azure Spear and so many gargoyles in his hand.

But no one would have thought of it. Brando's ally was the Druid.

Mithriel made it clear that the Druid's relationship with him was that of an ally, and that the status between the two seemed to be higher than that of the Count Toniger.

Everyone seemed to feel a little unconscious for a moment.

The flesh-covered Efram even slapped his face hard to confirm that he wasn't dreaming.

Of all the people, only Brando's original subordinates were not surprised, and Juta even frowned, because she felt that the silver dragon was clearly revealing the bottom of her master, and she wanted to go up and stop them several times - if it weren't for the Medisia on the side who grabbed her hard. The little silver elf princess shook her head slowly at the former, and she stared in that direction. She was also very curious, but her thoughts were different from Yuta's after all.

She realized with some strange wonder that this Silver Dragon Lady was actually bragging about the lord, and she didn't understand why the other party would do it, but she at least knew that her lordship, whether in Buga or in the World Ring, his status was definitely not as revered as Misriel swore by him.

What's more, the cunning light that flashed in Lady Yinlong's eyes from time to time could not escape her eyes.

And under the other party's narration. She could clearly feel it, whether it was the Cruz nobles present. It was still the rest of the legacy, their attitude towards their lord had obviously changed subtly, they had only gathered together temporarily, but now, their dependence on lord lord had changed further, and a lot of faith had been born out of thin air. Even Medisa can be sure. These people, who had only trusted Brando for a while, have now become apparently solidified, and it is to be expected that most of them will remember Brando's favor even after the war is over.

Humans are such wonderful creatures. They are instinctively profit-seeking.

But the question is, why would a dragon inexplicably say good things about his lord?

Métisa looked at Mithriel a little strangely, she knew very well how proud this people were, and humans were absolutely disdainful in their eyes.

She frowned, and suddenly turned her head to the side of Charles and asked, "Did the lord inform us to go to his aid?" ”

Charles shook his head slightly.

……

At this moment, Brando really didn't need much support.

He had actually led Modesti for at least a dozen miles, one of them running through the jungle and the other chasing in mid-air, during which the black dragon roared and swooped for an unknown number of times, but the problem was that each time it missed. She was almost mad, because she still hadn't figured out what kind of trick the other party had played to avoid her attack, and now she was sure that the other party definitely wouldn't be relying on some bullshit skills, and he must have some strange magic equipment on him to avoid her pursuit.

Modesty had actually guessed that every time she swooped down to Brando's side, she felt a slight distortion of time, and then the other party would inexplicably run a step faster, leaving her with a miss, no matter how she calculated the advance or what spell she used, it was to no avail.

And the only result is.

She noticed that the hateful humans below seemed to be starting to weaken.

But Brando wasn't really weak.

Instead, the level was dropped.

Of course, he relied on the passing pointer to avoid Modestie's pursuit, as long as every time the black dragon swooped close to him, he would turn on the passing pointer for a split second, allowing himself to speed up a step, or turn around, with ten times the time to accelerate, no matter how terrifying the black dragon lady was, it was impossible to catch him. But the only problem with this was the passage of experience, and he had used the lapse pointer most sparingly, but as time went on, he still inevitably fell off the level.

This is the first level.

After that, it will get faster and faster.

He could predict that if he ran at this speed, he would drop one and a half miles by the next ten miles, and by the evening, not to mention that the body could not support it, the level of the Frost and Earth Guard would probably not be able to be maintained first.

Brando wasn't in a hurry, though, he wasn't familiar with the Empire, and he hadn't been to Anzlova, but he had heard of something nearby, there were two smaller copies in the game, and these two copies didn't do much for his escape, but he knew that between the two copies there was an entrance to Jogandegang, and that entrance was special, and he believed that there should be a way to avoid the pursuit of the damn black dragon.

If he was not mistaken, that place should still be half an hour away from here, which means that he would have to lose two or three levels.

The thought of this made Brando very unhappy.

But at this time, the Chiara he was carrying in his hand was even more unhappy, the whirring cold wind was about to freeze her face, but she couldn't lose any temper, after all, there was a dragon chasing behind her, if she wanted to stay and serve as the other party's dinner or something, it is estimated that this hateful guy who grabbed herself would not mind. In order to avoid being frozen, the little lady had to find something to say:

"Why, why, why did the Demon Slayer Gun explode before?" She asked, trembling.

…… (To be continued......)