"It's more than important."

Brando said as he gently took the ring from Flo's hand. He carefully looked at the staggered sword ornaments on the ring, his fingers rubbing the cold brass edges, and his heart felt a slight feeling in his heart that the places on the three sides of the Snake Ring, the Wind Queen Ring, the Flame Ring and the Warrior Ring Demon Force Triangle were all filled, and he remembered that in the past games, it was only in the year of the Holy White Griffin that he had only completed this feat in the first year of the Holy White Griffin, three hundred and seventy-eight. The magic power ornament in the Amber Sword is so rare that even those legendary RMB warriors may not be able to have such equipment until three months later.

On the other hand, in addition to the weapons at hand, the long-range spare weapons include a brass-level shale longbow and a matching soul arrow, and there are as many as ten magic power ornaments alone, three necklaces and four rings of the Rock Corps necklace, the Flame Star, and the Ghoul Necklace, in addition to the Lionheart Medal, the Elemental Bracelet and three amulets, not to mention the Soul Diamond and the black wood statue made by himself, the magic item reserve is only in the season when the First War of the Black Roses has just passed, from the player's point of view, It's not abundant.

However, it was a pity for him that he had never gotten a piece of core equipment in the true sense of the word—a powerful piece of equipment like the power of mountains and rivers that could change the composition of a character's class—but he was proud of himself that he knew that he could do this. This was because of the presence of Flo in the team, and thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance back at the elder sister of the wild elves.

"How?" Flo asked, "Lord Lord." ”

Brando shook his head and didn't answer, he had already put the ring on his left index finger. After wearing the ring, the number on the retina is constantly changing. The three skills of Power Burst, White Crow Swordsmanship, and Frontal Breakthrough all gain a +1 extra level, which is quickly fixed into: Power Burst 10+1 level, White Crow Swordsmanship 5+1 level Frontal Breakthrough 5+1 level, in which the power burst after obtaining the master bonus attribute has become a body that consumes three times the body in the next action, and obtains 10% and an additional 15 energy level strength bonus. And the White Crow Swordsmanship and the Frontal Breakthrough are all from the expert bonus - Brando swung a sword to the left, and the wind pressure 'bang' left the sword, but after leaving the sword, it no longer formed a complete half-moon shape as in the past, but scattered into a giant net It moved forward, and the giant net 'brushed', and the sound passed through the fish scale-like broken blades from the center of the courtyard, as if refracting the light in the air, sparkling, they tore apart layers of air swirls, the sword wind swept by, and then both of them looked at the tree that was riddled with holes and only a bare trunk in a daze.

The chopped leaves fell to the ground one after another.

"Damn, a wide range of attacks," Brando scolded in his heart, "How did I not know that there was such a perverted swordsmanship before, did the Eruin court still have this kind of inheritance?"

"Your Excellency." Flo held the notebook and his eyes flashed on the side: "This is palace swordsmanship?" ”

"It's just a coincidence." Brando replied.

He put away his sword, but saw two figures, one red and one white, rushing to hear the news. Akane and Medisa were resting in the next room when they heard the sound of a wind explosion caused by Brando

They saw Brando and Flo standing in the cloister slightly stunned, glanced at each other, and then asked in unison, "What's the matter, Lord Lord!" ”

"It's nothing, it's just sword practice." Brando replied.

The red-haired girl frowned and looked at the bare old tree in the courtyard, she liked it a lot, because she felt an inexplicable silence in this courtyard. Like the leaf on her head, it always gave her a sense of reassurance, but she opened her mouth and couldn't accuse Brando of anything, so she could only look at the young man with a little dissatisfaction.

Brando looked at the red-haired girl, didn't see the dissatisfaction in the other party's eyes, and just said, "That's right, Akane." Come out with me. ”

"Where to go?" The spear in the red-haired girl's hand loosened, slightly stunned.

"Take a trip to Fir City first, and then go out of town."

"Just us?"

"Probably take Clenshia with you." Brando replied.

"What about me," Medisa asked, pressing her hand to her chest, earnestly, "Shall I go with me, my lord." ”

"You stay in the city, Métisa," Brando looked at her and shook his head, "the undead haven't stayed far since they retreated, and I'm going to leave some people in the city to guard against them." Although Bai does not fight a war without a purpose, the battlefield is ever-changing, and I must also take precautions. You and Charles stay in the city, and two people will be enough to deal with it. ”

The Silver Elf Princess was not surprised, just nodded quietly and stood back again. Akane glanced at her, thought of something but hesitated for a moment before speaking, she lowered her spear and walked over to Brando, "So where we go, Lord Lord?" ”

"Dungeon."

"Dungeon?"

The dungeons of Fort Fir are exactly what most people imagine of such a place, dark and dark, with a rotting stench in the air, and the occasional mouse running on the uneven stone floor, often larger than a cat. Fir Fort was founded in the Year of the Green, about 240 years ago, when Eruin had to deal with threats on the border, so the dungeon was originally built to imprison the barbarians of the forest who had been captured in battle.

Today, however, it is used more against those who cannot afford to pay their taxes. The paupers, the poachers, and the petty nobles who had offended Grudin, were all casually branded with a crime, sometimes even omitted, and thrown here. Such dark days often lasted for years in prison, and the Eruin Penal Code was enacted during the most difficult period of the kingdom, and its provisions for the lower classes were barely revised for centuries, making them unusually harsh.

In fact, in the environment of the dungeon of Fort Fir, there are not a few people who die of illness in it.

However, after a night of fighting, Brando had ordered Antitina to let out most of the peasants in the dungeon who had come in because they couldn't pay their taxes, so the dungeon, which was usually overcrowded, was unusually quiet at this moment. The sound of footsteps weaves through the darkness in the silence, occasionally crashing into the chains hanging from the ceiling.

Palu keenly caught the footsteps, "Someone is coming again." The old man steadied his breathing, and his footsteps were steady and powerful, and he kept moving at an unhurried and even pace: it did not look like the scattered steps of the jailers, and besides, the jailers in this dungeon seemed to have changed since last night. The footsteps of the newcomers were not like this, and they looked more like soldiers from the battle formation, calm and capable, but there were some slight differences—his brow suddenly moved slightly.

Footsteps are near.

Dealing with soldiers for half his life, he has an almost instinctive acumen for those who have a killing aura on them. He heard footsteps stop not far away, and then there was a rattling sound in the darkness as the other party opened the door. The door led to this area, and the old man knew that this area was only one prisoner, and he couldn't help but think to himself, the other party was here to find him?

His heart couldn't help but beat violently.

With a thud, the chain fell to the ground. Sure enough, not long after, the first rays of light shone through the corner and fell in front of his cell. Paru stared greedily at the light, even if the light pierced his eyes with tears, but he still didn't move. He remembered how long it had been since he had seen the light, and that he had not even seen the light of day since he had been caught in it.

Is it a change of lord?

But let the people of the Denel family have any good people again, he couldn't help but snort softly in his heart.

But the flickering light of the torches finally came in, and he swayed, and he hung his head so that his messy hair covered his face, and he remained motionless. But only a moment later he heard the voice of a gentle young man, and it shook him like a thunderclap that made him look up. "Berautiusto, Lord Castle, Royal, didn't I remember that you died in the rebellion at Everton?"

The old man raised his head as if he had been enchanted, his body stiffened and his face was pale to look at this young man he had never recognized, the light of the torch in the other party's hand pierced him back, but he still couldn't help but ask in a hoarse voice, "You...... Who is it? The old man's heart was in turmoil. Brando was not wrong, he was none other than Berautiustu, Lord Castle, because the royal party was defeated in the last struggle, and even the supreme leader of the royal party at that time, the Knight of the Earth, and the Duke of Everton were also implicated and imprisoned, not to mention such a small role as him. At that time, he was told to flee from the royal capital, and lied to the public that he died in the rebellion that night, but it was precisely because he was not an important role in the royal party that he escaped.

Later, he came to the frontier of the kingdom and waited incognito for the day when the royal party would rise again. Unexpectedly, he offended Grudin because of a trivial matter and was thrown into this dark dungeon. He thought that he would spend the next half of his life here, because no one would care about a small role like him. It's just that I didn't expect that there would be such a day when people would call out their original identities in this black prison.

Not even Grudin's true identity.

Not only him, but even Flo and Akane on the side looked at him in surprise when Brando spoke.

It was as if the young lord always gave them a curious look, and the two girls wondered as if there were people the lord knew everywhere, and one person with great knowledge could say that he was well-read and memorable. And the interpersonal relationships are so extensive, you must know that Brando is only in his early twenties, and in their eyes, it is a bit almost demonic. Unless, as Antitina had guessed, there was an unimaginably large family behind this lord.

But Brando only smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter who I am, I am neither a member of the royal party nor a member of the Archduke of Anlek," he laughed, "and it has nothing to do with the Jean Denel family." ”

The old man sitting in the cell like a beggar was slightly stunned, and looked at him suspiciously: "Then ...... you?"

"You can think of me as a party of my own, Master Berau," Brando took the hydration bag from the mercenary behind him and handed it to the other man, "However, my goal is the same as yours. ”

The old man looked at him with some gratitude, and Brando's action also reassured him a little. He took the water bag and took a sip, then asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"ZTE Eruin."

"ZTE Eruin?" Paru looked at the young man with some suspicion, and his dry palm like a twig put down the water bag, "In that case, why don't you join the royal party and help the royal family of Corkova?" He paused and looked at the young man carefully, "Or are you on the side of the Sifahs?" ”

Brando shook his head, "I have my position," he replied, "and I have my means, but it doesn't matter, I came to you to ask you to join me." ”

"What can I do for you, a bad old man?" The old man's eyes flashed and he asked keenly.

"Master Berru, you are a master craftsman in Eruin, skilled in armor-making and blacksmithing, I'm not wrong." Brando asked.

"You want to keep a private soldier?" Pai Lu's eyes sank.

"Almost."

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