The three of them came out of the cell and watched Brando easily deal with the three guards patrolling around the level, the whole process was silent and outrageously skilled. Freya had always wondered if Brando had trained before, but did the Highland Knight need to train for this?

There was no one in the barracks, and the security was very lax - there was also a dungeon in Fort Rydenburg for ordinary criminals, and the black cell here was mainly used for deserters and robbers. However, the army's treatment of these people is generally summarily, so it has not been used a few times since it was built, and the jailers are only coping with it.

However, the dungeon in the game is dedicated to the player, and unlike here, it is overcrowded. If the Whitemane Legion has any other mortal enemies in the game besides Madara, it must be such a dungeon.

After eliminating the patrolling guards, the four of them made their way to the center of this level. The guard who was in charge of the key was taken aback when he saw several people coming out of the darkness, and subconsciously turned around and drew his sword from the wall.

However, Brando immediately raised the protective glove rack and went over, and a glowing blue light came out of the glove, blocking the guard's sword. The blue light was about the size of a football, and there was a force on the inside that pushed away the sharp sword.

The white-maned light infantry was taken aback, and the sword in his hand had been snatched away by Brando. Then the young man pushed him outwards and slammed him into the wall, causing him to faint with a muffled grunt. However, in Brando's opinion, these are ordinary soldiers, and if he has the ability, he will not kill him, and they will only be stunned by one move.

Freya saw him defeat the last enemy in the back, and couldn't help but exclaim, "So you're so powerful, Brando—if it hadn't come out this time, I'd have been watching the sky at the bottom of the well before." ”

"You're good, don't be presumptuous. The white swordsman is at the middle level, and it is more than enough to enter the garrison. Brando replied as he found the key to the upper level from the guard.

"White swordsman?"

"It's just that there is no position," the young man Charles explained on the side, "the three ranks of swordsman, black iron, silver, and gold correspond to the knight squire, and the three titles of official knight and superior knight; And the swordsmen of the Black Iron Rank are also called knight reserves in Eruin, and if they have a little future, the children of nobles will be sent to big noble families to become vassals. ”

"Traditionally, swordsmen of this rank had the right to salute without taking off their hats when they saw lower nobles such as squires and lords, but this tradition was almost abandoned half a century ago. And below the Black Iron Swordsman, there is no position. Generally speaking, the strength of your garrison and militia is at this stage, but there is a difference between the top and bottom. ”

"I see." Freya suddenly realized that her previous gaze was still confined to the first swordsmanship in the militia, and this moment only broadened.

However, Charles's words were not finished, he probably saw his lord's intention to cultivate this girl, so he continued: "The Black Iron Swordsman represents the first level of strength (3-20'Oz), the Silver Swordsman represents the second level of strength (20-100'Oz), the Golden Swordsman represents the third level of strength (100-500'Oz), and our wizards correspond to the intermediate wizards, the first ring wizards and the second ring wizards, and there is a similar division between priests and other professions, In fact, this class division is not based on the standard of one country or one family, but is strictly determined by the Temple of Fire. ”

Freya and Roman couldn't help but blink, not knowing that there was so much truth in this. But in fact, these things are not rare knowledge among civilians, but Buch is too remote.

"You must know that in those powerful empires such as Gruz and Banse, the soldiers of the standing army are at least lower than the black iron, and there are almost no captains below the level of silver. It's just that in our Eruin, even more than half of the front-line soldiers of the Frontier Legion can't even reach the level of Black Iron Swordsmen, and even the captain-level people who serve as knights are only at the level of the middle of Black Iron. Charles said meaningfully.

"Charles, if you say that, we'll be beheaded."

"Your lord, you are not afraid of cutting off your head, and I will naturally not be afraid as a servant." The young man replied skillfully, and he continued, "The lord should be at the level of a black iron swordsman, which is already very rare for the lord's age. Charles is honored to be in the footsteps of such an outstanding man. ”

Brando's heart said that not to mention the Revelator and the Chosen One, even a person born with the gift of knighthood is nothing. It would have been a strange thing if he had done it in a few days, but Charles didn't know it. But it's still a cool thing to have someone flatter, and he doesn't bother to debunk it.

Anyway, Roman and Freya's slightly surprised gazes made him quite complacent, didn't he?

Charles looked at the fainting soldier on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "There seem to be other prisoners in cells 5, 17, and 22, should we release them to help us escape, my lord?" If it's a barracks outside, the more people there are, the better the chances of success. ”

Freya immediately glared at the guy, what a bad idea. Didn't Brando say that the people who are being held here are some of the really worst criminals.

"No need, the number of people will only affect my plans." Brando replied confidently.

"As you wish."

Brando turned back again: "Roman, do you know where your aunt is?" ”

Roman shook his head: "I don't know, but I said I would live in a cousin's house?" ”

"Where does that cousin live?"

"I know, at the Bonoan market. I had heard my aunt say that the man seemed to be a distant relative of Aunt Roman, a small woollen merchant named Hood. Freya replied.

Brando looked at Roman, "Your family has a merchant tradition. ”

Miss Merchant's smile sweetly back.

Now that you've decided where you're going, it's easy to do next. The first level of the dungeon under the barracks was even smaller, and there was only one jailer - Brando was determined that the four jailers on the next floor were also temporarily added because of a few of them. After solving this level, they continued upwards to the inside of the barracks.

Brando was familiar with the place, first retrieving Freya's Aftermath Armor from the makeshift warehouse, and then scavenging a sword from each of them to arm them. It's just a pity that those soldiers are inexperienced in stunning, otherwise Brando might as well wake them up and stun them a few more times.

On more than one occasion during this period, Charles went to stir up the prisoners in the cell, so that they could escape in the midst of the riot: for the simple reason that they could easily deal with a surprise attack by one or two white-maned light infantrymen. But once they arrived in the courtyard outside, it was really difficult to kill the four of them alone.

But Brando vetoed both.

In the middle of the conversation, they had sneaked into the top floor of the barracks. Brando opened the wooden door at the top of the tower and stepped out - an open-air walkway flanked by a paragraphic parappet wall. Brando knew that down from there was a tributary of the Yusong River in the city, and from here you could see about a fifth of the city.

However, he didn't come to see the scenery, they walked up all the way and stunned the seven guards, and according to the training course of the White-Maned Legion, the anomaly would be discovered in about ten minutes. Brando looked up at the sky, the moonlight was beautiful tonight, and the thick clouds couldn't hide the silver disc in the night sky.

"What are you doing, Brando?" Freya couldn't help but poke him in the back, she couldn't help but think that this guy couldn't have escaped from prison just to see the moon. Although it is unlikely, judging from this guy's bad past, it is not completely impossible to happen.

She looked at Charles on the side, and the young man was also looking at the sky with his master with his hands behind his back, without saying a word. One master and one servant have a tacit understanding.

"The moonlight is nice tonight." Brando replied casually.

"You-" Freya gritted her teeth in anger, wanting to punch the guy in the face to see if he could laugh.

"Aunt said that the moon's name was Luca. Luca was born of Elaine, the twin goddess of Alice's sister. Because of the moon, there will be mystery in this world. Roman said, staring at the moon with his little face up.

"Your aunt knows a lot," Charles replied, "it's a secret that has been passed down among the wizards of this world, and there's a book called 'Dark Epic' that tells the story of the past countless years. ”

"You mean Roman's aunt is a wizard?" Freya paused for a moment.

"Not necessarily, people who have something to do with magic. Some country witches are aware of some rumors about this. Charles replied.

The girl with the long ponytail couldn't help but glance at Roman, who stared at the moon as if he hadn't heard the words. But Freya thinks that Aunt Jenny is a bit mysterious, and she often comes back from outside with strange things. The people in the village said that she was a witch and did not have much contact with their family.

But as Brando listened to the conversation between the three people, a sentence came to his mind strangely:

XVI：THETOWER――

The lost 'moon' has taken away the light.

He froze for a moment, thinking he was hallucinating. He shook his head quickly, but he couldn't help but remember the dream he had that night when he was unconscious.

In a quiet and dark environment, every qiē in the dream seems strange. However, there was only a black moon, and in the middle of a dark lake, a tall tower stood quietly throughout the dream.

That's when he met Freya. But he had barely thought of it when he heard Miss Merchant, staring at the moon, saying, "Something's coming, Brando." ”

The remaining three all looked up.

After about twenty seconds of waiting, everyone present heard the muffled sound of flapping wings from the sky. But Freya was confused and uneasy, but Brando and Charles were unhurried, especially Brando, who looked up.

The next moment, the gargoyle with outstretched wings leaped out of the moonlit clouds. The winged stone demon in the bright moonlight, above the clouds, formed a composition full of mystery in the eyes of the three of them.

"Brando, that's your gargoyle!" Roman recognized it at once.

"Well, are you afraid of heights?"

Miss Merchant hurriedly shook her head.

"Y-What do you want to do, Brando?" Freya thought of something, and her face turned white.

……

As Lord Gingo barged into the Burnley home, the honorary nobleman, who claimed to be a great craftsman and industrialist, was looking at a delicate brass armor with a magnifying glass, after all, the armor of the glorious return style was worth a fortune in the hands of any collector.

Burnley unhurriedly retracted the magnifying glass in his hand, glanced at his companion, and said a little teasingly: "What, could it be that guy who took people out of town overnight?" ”

"It's not so strict, it's those prisoners who ran away tonight!" At the mention of this, Seibel couldn't help but be angry, but he was not so angry that it was not this, but that the madman actually came up to his mansion and yelled at him.

"That's just a trifle, how did they run?"

"That's not what I'm angry about." Lord Jinguo shook his head and took a deep breath: "I'm angry that 'tiger' Luc Besson of the Whitemane Legion actually came to me and shouted at me, saying that I had imprisoned a descendant of a Highland Knight in his dungeon, did I want to make trouble for him!" ”

"Highland Knights?" Burnley was stunned.

"Well, he said one of those three was a Highland Knight. And his mage is with him. Oh my God, he came to me and asked for someone, saying that I can't move that person, and he must get him into his regiment. "Lord Jin Guo was about to burst into a rage at the mention of this.

"The result?"

"As a result, the result is that I have to take someone to settle this matter, in the middle of the night, that guy is simply too deceitful!" He replied angrily.

"Don't be impulsive, you let Granson do it. I'll send some people from the private army to help you. Burnley replied with a smile.

Lord Jinguo glanced at him gratefully, and for the first time felt that this round face was not so annoying. However, he thought for a while and reminded: "Actually, I have one more thing to do, I heard that you recently transported a batch of armor into the city?" You have to be careful, although cultivating your own power is not a big deal now, but be careful not to fall into the hands of others. ”

He couldn't help but glance inside the room.

"It's just a hobby." The industrialist replied with a smile.

……

(PS. Strange why do I always feel that my grades are so much worse.)