Brando's mind was in a hurry, in fact, he had a lot of things to prove his identity, but the only ones that were really convincing were the crow swordsmanship and the brooch that the princess gave him.

The White Crow Sword Technique is the secret swordsmanship of the Eruin court, and anyone who knows the goods will suspect that he has something to do with the Eruin royal family, and the White Crow Sword Technique is a temple swordsmanship born from the Temple of the Queen of the Wind, and it has nothing to do with Cruz.

And that brooch is the emblem of the Knights of the Eruin Knights, and even if the Cruz had a way to get their hands on it, they would never use it to disguise it. This kind of shame and humiliation will never be borne even if it is as weak as Eruin is now, as the saying goes, a rabbit will bite when it is in a hurry, and Cruz is not afraid of Eruin's strength, but he will never want to get involved in a war for no reason.

Suffice it to say, the Cruz high-ranking nobles disdained to disguise themselves as an Eruin, and the other Cruz would have to consider the consequences of doing so if they chose to do so.

Although the Cruz people are short-sighted, they will not be involved in a war casually because of a person with no status.

Therefore, whether it is the White Crow Swordsmanship or the coat of arms of the Royal Knights, it is the most favorable evidence to prove that he is an Eruin, but which of the two is still a consideration, Brando hesitated for a moment, and decided to use the White Crow Sword Technique to prove himself.

After all, the brooch is a secret agreement between Her Royal Highness the Princess Regent and him, and Brando can guess from the past history and the princess's letters that the nobles who support the royal family of Corkova are not all of the same mind, although there are loyal courtiers like Overwell and Sir Begning, but there are also wavering centrists like Leigh Woods and Macarro, not to mention the people under the Grand Duke of Lantoniland, who have their own little abacus.

It is conceivable that not every one of these people wanted the princess to come into contact with him, and even more so tried to prevent it. Although Brando didn't know that he had already estimated the situation, he also had a bottom in his heart - he could imagine that Her Royal Highness overcame a lot of pressure to give him this brooch in private, which was in fact a kind of trust conveyed to him.

This modest support was of little practical help, but it gave Brando a sense of trust, trusted by the regent of the past, Her Royal Highness the Princess Regent - as a modern person, Brando could not have had the feeling of a knight swearing allegiance to the king, but at least there was a faint sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Brando didn't know what that sentiment was.

However, he knew that if he casually used this trust, he was afraid that he would put Her Royal Highness the princess, who was thousands of miles away, in a disadvantageous situation.

Although this arguably had little to do with him, Brando subconsciously chose to avoid this option.

"Mr. Mephistopheles." Brando took a breath, put away the previous sense of stunned feeling that was inexplicably identified by the other party, and became serious: "I think you made a mistake." ”

"Oh, you know me?" The Gray Sword Saint snorted softly, and he looked at Brando coldly: "It's useless to say more, where is Veronica?" ”

Brando was stunned, this guy actually came to find trouble with Veronica, probably not knowing where he heard the news that Veronica led the team to leave Cruz alone, so he chased him all the way.

Brando was secretly frightened, Mephistopheles didn't catch up with Veronica until he got here, and he didn't know how much work he put into along the way, you must know that there are no less than ten sea and land routes from Cruz to Eruin, and there is no trace after entering the Black Forest, how much hatred does this guy have to hate the Cruz people to do this?

But what left him a little speechless was that he was going to find that Veronica? Then again, he lost the Duke's daughter and a genius alchemist, along with an Imperial Viscount.

It's too late to hide, and if you still look for it, isn't this looking for death?

Brando's stunned look was not surprising in the eyes of Grey Sword St. Mephistopheles, although he hated the Cruzians, he knew that most Cruzians, especially the nobles, were extremely arrogant and hard-hearted, and rarely flinched because they were threatened.

When he fought against the army in Cruz alone, most of the cadets who died at his hands were young men, but they knew that they were invincible, and none of them fell with their backs to him.

That battle left a deep impression on Mephistopheles.

Therefore, when he saw Brando today, he didn't plan to let him take the initiative to speak, and the Gray Sword Saint snorted coldly: "Don't say yes, then come with me, I believe Veronica will not let a genius like you leave the future of the empire alone." ”

Although he hadn't seen Brando's swordsmanship, the level of command that this young man had displayed against the Winter Wolf at that moment alone was enough to be called a genius.

"Wait-" Brando saw that the gray sword saint raised his giant sword without saying a word, and the gray cloak was also raised, and an invisible wind pressure rushed towards him, and he couldn't help but explode his scalp, and his eyes shrank and hurriedly slid backwards like a ghost.

Mephistopheles raised his sword with the intention of sealing Brando's retreat, and then using his ability to capture Brando among these people was naturally handy, but he didn't expect Brando to retreat so quickly, as if he guessed what he was going to do.

And at this time, Brando also secretly snorted, and his 'in-depth analysis' skill did not respond when the opponent made a move just now - this can only mean one thing in the game, that is, the opponent's sword skill level is too high, and it has exceeded the current limit of the 'in-depth analysis' skill level that can be predicted.

But you must know that 'in-depth analysis' can also play a more or less role when fighting Veronica, although the female swordmaster of the Cruz people did not play her best, but the superiority of the two can also be seen.

In fact, Brando himself knows very well that the Gray Sword Saint may be slightly inferior to the Blue Sword Saint Veronica in terms of absolute strength, but Veronica may not be the opponent of the Gray Sword Saint when it comes to real fighting.

Veronica's swordsmanship is at its peak, and it can be called the first-class level of the Extreme Sword Master. But the gray sword saint Mephistopheles has long been an inhuman existence in the minds of players, and if you insist on giving him a title, it should be the sword god.

Brando's ability to dodge this sword was purely due to the fact that he had studied the sword master's attack habits more than once in the past in order to complete the mission of the Black Iron Body. In addition, he expected that since the other party was going to capture him, he would not defend to the death, and with experience and cleverness, he could avoid it before the opponent made a move.

Otherwise, as long as Mephistopheles is determined to cut down with a sword, not to mention swordsmanship, it is his sword qi of this level that will split Brando in two.

But even so, Brando was only retreating, and after retreating, he could no longer dodge the second sword of the Gray Sword Saint.

It's like he knows very well what the other party will do next, but his own ability is limited, and the gap between the two sides is too big. Even if he knew how the other party would use his sword, he could only watch himself lose.

He stepped back, looked up, and sure enough, he saw that Mephistopheles's face did not change, but he was slightly stunned, and then immediately swung his sword in the direction of his right hand - 'bang', a white moon-shaped sword qi came out, but the strange thing was that this sword qi actually drew a perfect arc against the ground, and then 'brushed' around Brando's back like an eye.

Secret Sword? Dragon Strike - In the past, many players hated this sword, and Brando was no exception. This sword qi turning technique has not even been mastered by him when he finally cultivated to level one hundred and thirty warriors, let alone mastered it, and he has not even heard of anyone else who knows this skill except for the Secret Sword Twenty Style created by the Gray Sword Saint himself.

Brando saw that the Gray Sword Saint was magnifying his moves as soon as he came up, but he was helpless, he naturally couldn't crash into it like this-at least Brando felt that he was not tired of being alive and wanted to be heroic - he could only stop, but this stop was already doomed.

Mephistopheles seemed to have anticipated Brando's choice, and as soon as the greatsword was retracted, a thrust stabbed at Brando.

This stab pressed the second word 'waiting' in Brando's mouth back into his stomach, and the young lord had an unavoidable sense of suffocation in the face of this sharp blow.

In the plan of the Gray Sword Saint, it is exactly this, in his opinion, Brando can only raise his sword to meet him, and fighting with a sword is the most undesirable thing in a battle with the weak, if it is still suppressed before, then the next sword is the key to winning or losing.

Brando, of course, was aware of this, but he had no choice but to try to find a solution to the worst-case scenario.

And it was at this time that an extremely familiar voice in his heart suddenly sighed slightly: "Huh? ”

It was the voice of the female knight, and the momentum of the Gray Sword Saint made her feel threatened from her sleep, so she woke up early, and when she woke up, she immediately found that Brando was already in a very dangerous situation.

"I've never seen a swordsmanship, but this guy is very strong," Ottales stretched lazily and 'watched' Mephistopheles stab with a sword - because the speed of the mind interaction was as fast as lightning, she could calmly ask, "Little one, how can you get into trouble there?" ”

Brando had a hard time, thinking that this was the trouble he had gotten into. This is obviously a problem that automatically finds the door, and this Gray Sword Saint is not only a natural nerd, but also a tendon, and he didn't even have room to speak to him and started attacking.

There is no Heavenly Principle King Law in this Nima.

However, at this time, he was not in the mood to pay attention to the ridicule of this royal sister, the giant sword that stabbed straight was almost about to pierce him in the chest, and Brando had no choice but to use the sword of the earth in his hand to parry.

(PS:I've got three chapters today.,But let's send two chapters first.,Leave some manuscripts.,It's terrible not to save the manuscript.,I'll make up for it if there's more.,Just the last one or two days.。 ）