Brando slammed the door with a sword, and the solid oak door turned into sawdust like butterflies flew in the sky. His black earl's coat was like a rose blooming from a cracked plank, and the petals stretched forward, piercing a cold blade from the center, pointing straight at the aristocratic boy on the bed who had a hand on the neck of Miss Count.

Aker probably never dreamed that someone would suddenly break down the door, his face was full of consternation, and he exclaimed in anger: "Damn Anurek, what about you! ”

The next moment, a black shadow pierced in the horizon, but Brando had already guessed that there might be other people in the room when he heard the young man's roar, and the sword in his hand subconsciously retracted backwards. With a tooth-aching sound, Brando felt the sword of the earth hold something, and he narrowed his eyes slightly to see that it was a transparent sword that shimmered like ice crystals.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar, the crystal sword squeaked forward against the blade of the Earth Sword, intending to slash at Brando's wrist. But the sword of the earth opened forward, and the majestic power unleashed like a landslide and tsunami, and immediately sent the crystal blade as thin as ice flying out.

Brando felt the gray shadow reced, and then he saw that the gray cloak worn by the sword-wielder hung down to the floor, and under the hood it was like a nightmare, and the black smoke was so thick that he couldn't see his face clearly.

The ghost roared, and the sound of the urn was both startled and angry. He probably never dreamed that the young human in front of him would have such terrifying power, and he didn't know that Brando was equipped with a Ghost Knight Crystal. The strength is inherently one level higher than that of the same realm, not to mention the golden peak of twenty years old, which is a miracle in itself.

And Brando is the shaper of this miracle. He didn't intend to give the other party any chance at all. The long black coat was gathered in the falling pieces of wood, and another black light slashed towards the strange man.

"Flash...... Sword! ”

The ghost screamed, as if it recognized Brando's swordsmanship. It had already been swept away by Brando's sword and retreated towards the head of the bed. At this moment, he had to raise the crystal long sword to parry, but when the two swords intersected, only a heart-palpitating shattering sound was heard, and countless textures instantly diffused from the crystal.

Brando didn't say a word, holding the sword of the earth and continuing to move forward, and the next moment, the blade in the gray-robed monster's hand suddenly turned into countless fragments and exploded one after another.

The monster screamed, about aware of the insurmountable sense between itself and the young man. At the last moment, it raised its head and sent a near-detectable mental ripple into Brando's brain.

Mental shock.

The speed of the spirit wave is extremely fast. The distance between the two was extremely close, leaving Brando no time or space to dodge at all. This mental shock had already pierced into his mind at the moment when Brando had just reacted.

It's a pity that this time the ghost has obviously found the wrong person.

Brando's will attribute has reached an outrageous number after being strengthened by the blood of the gods, and it is even more rebellious after being implanted in the lightning core, so the resulting will barrier is immune to even most spells, not to mention any mental shock.

The ghost slammed into Brando's barrier of will with a mental shock, as if it had hit a 1000mm thick steel plate. Brando felt someone snooping on him in the realm of will. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and he coldly watched as this spiritual ripple seemed to hit an invisible wall and became torn apart, and then the resulting backlash swept back at ten times the speed.

Brando glared coldly.

The ghost let out a terrible scream, and it clutched its head and shook wildly. But to no avail. Everyone present heard a 'click' sound, and the monster's head exploded like a glass ball. …,

Brando snorted badly, expecting to see the legendary scene of a broken brain and blood splattering all over the room. Of course, he didn't care about himself, but don't forget that there were a few other ladies here, and the name of his headshot maniac spread throughout Ampesel that day.

But unexpectedly, the next moment he saw that the monster's head was really like a crystal ball, and all that exploded were pieces of crystals, flying around like blades, and inserting the whole room at once.

Brando hurriedly activated the aura of conflict, and the crystal fragments clanged and flew around against the magic shield, and finally did not end up being blown into a hornet's nest.

On the other side, the aristocratic young man named Aker was not so lucky, he was watching the fight in the room with a shocked face, who would have thought that one of his men would turn into a suicide attack, and when countless crystal shards exploded, he was almost completely in front of Dilferi.

So the end can be imagined.

The moment the crystal shards exploded, hundreds of shards as sharp as steel needles pierced his entire body in an instant, cutting that handsome face into a thousand holes, and one even pierced his eyeball, causing his right eye to flow out of his socket like a lump of rotten flesh.

The bloody Aker seemed to be stunned for a moment before he reacted, and immediately held his face on the bed and howled, the terrible cry was like an animal sent to the slaughterhouse, which made people shudder.

Dilferry, who was pressed to the bed by him, didn't know where to give birth to a strength, took the opportunity to push the guy away, and struggled to jump out of bed. But she forgot that she couldn't walk at all, so she fell off the edge of the bed and hit the floor solidly. There was a muffled thud, and Miss Countess burst into tears of pain.

Brando's heart ached, and he hurriedly walked over and grabbed Dilferry, pulling her behind his back. The count's face was bloodless, and she trembled, and even the buttons of her shirt on her chest were opened, and she didn't even have the strength to hold on to Brando's sleeve, and if it weren't for Brando's support, the girl would have collapsed on the floor at any moment.

"Are you alright?"

"Mr. Brando...... I ......" Deerferry seemed to have experienced a nightmare, and the tears on his cheeks had not yet dried, but he could not say a word.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here. Brando reassured.

He looked at the bloody man wailing on the bed—in fact Aker had completely stained the sheets red, and some strips of cloth were stuck to his wounds, and new ones were torn open. Cause more blood to flow out of the wound. Soon the guy lost his strength and screamed, and he shivered on the bed, as if he was afraid of any small wound.

The wails gradually turned into painful whimperes.

It's obvious. This guy can't make it. However, Brando did not have the slightest sympathy in his heart, especially when he saw Dilferrey like this, he was so angry that he couldn't go up and throw two more healing spells to that guy if he could, so that he could enjoy the 'taste' of pain more before he died.

It was then that Princess Griffien came up to the second floor, and she saw the scene in the room change her countenance, and then look at Dilferry's appearance. Who would not understand what is happening. "Beasts." Her Royal Highness spat out the word coldly.

"Who is he?" Brando asked.

"I don't want to name this guy, it's a beast. He's the only heir to Baron Dalre, not the brother of Deerferry, so you know who this guy is. ”

Princess Griffiin looked coldly at the bloody man whimpering on the bed, then turned back to look at Dilfery with gentle eyes, and comforted, "Dilferry, are you alright?" ”…,

Mademoiselle Countess was still strong in front of Brando. But when I saw my playmate since childhood, I finally couldn't help but cry. Her Royal Highness the princess hurriedly supported her, Wen Yan was relieved, and by the way, she threw Brando a look:

"How long are you going to hold her?"

What that look meant.

Brando was slightly stunned.

"Let me take her to change her clothes, you're making such a big deal here. The Harbor Guard is coming soon, do you want Dilferry to be seen by outsiders? Her Royal Highness the Princess whispered.

Brando suddenly realized that he hurriedly helped the crying Miss Countess into the princess's arms. Then he glanced at the aristocratic boy on the bed who had almost howled to the point of no strength, before he had acted out of anger and did not think about it so much, but now it seemed that the scene was a little difficult to manage. But this guy also suffered on his own, otherwise he would have left a breath for the other party to ask what was going on first.

Now it's okay, I killed a nobleman for some reason, and I don't even know what the other party is here for.

But what really made Brando wonder was another thing, and he couldn't help but take a second look inside the room. "What are you looking at?" Noticing his gaze, Her Royal Highness the Princess asked keenly.

But Brando shook his head, he had some vague speculation in his mind, but he didn't dare to be sure yet. He pointed to the bloody man on the bed and asked, "It's nothing, what about this guy?" ”

"Leave it to me, Lord Count, Your Highness the Princess."

A cold voice interjected. Brando and the princess looked back in shock, only to find that Nyoa had already walked up, and the female knight looked at the two of them with a pleading gaze. Brando couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw those eyes full of hatred and anger, he hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

About five minutes later, one last wail came from Dilferry's room, and then the sound stopped abruptly.

The movement of the Harbor Guard was obviously much slower than Her Royal Highness had expected, and at least before they appeared, the Countess had finally changed her clothes. Brando saw Dilferry in a wheelchair with Princess Griffyne, and the Countess was clearly not yet free from her previous nightmare, clinging to her shawl with her hands interlaced, as if she could get some comfort from it.

But at least she was able to speak normally, and the pale-faced Countess looked up at Brando, and replied softly with gratitude, "Thank you, Mr. Brando." ”

"Nothing, so what the hell is going on?" Brando asked, not believing that the bastard had come from Swallowburg just to rape his sister. What's more, he finally heard Aker ask Dilferi what he wanted, and he had some vague guesses, but he didn't dare to confirm them yet.

"You hear that," said the Countess, blushing a little, she never dreamed that Brando would be seen in such a shameful scene, which was simply a shame on the family: "My brother...... He's come to me for the Swordguard's Ring. ”

"That's not your brother, it's just a beast." Griffy's anger at the princess continued: "The Ring of the Sword Protector is an honor given by the royal family to the Sword Protector family, and that guy wants to rely on such shameless means to obtain it. It's outrageous. ”

Brando nodded, he was not surprised, all that was left between the nobles of Eruin was this bullshit. It's just that Dilferry's brother's methods are too despicable. To use such means against a woman, especially her own sister, this kind of person lives in this world and is just a waste of food.

"How could Yanbao be in such a mess?" He asked.

This time, it was Princess Griffiin who replied, "That's normal. The sword seat is shattered, and some demons and monsters that are hidden on weekdays will definitely take the opportunity to jump out and make waves. If they don't, it's suspicious. ”…,

The half-elf girl replied coldly, as if she was used to seeing such things. She is indeed commonplace, not only that, but she has also experienced it herself. In the face of supreme power, family affection is just a veil that can be torn apart.

"No," Brando shook his head, "I mean." Could it be that the father of Miss Duerfery, Earl of Swallowburgh, has lost even the ability to control the situation? If I'm not mistaken, Dilferi took the three strongest swordsmen from Yan Castle, but your father must still have a private army, right? ”

"If Earl Yanbao still has a little bit of control over his territory and subordinates, that guy won't be arrogant like this." Brando's words were not finished, and his subtext was understood, both Her Royal Highness the Princess and Dilferry. If the Earl of Swallowburgh was still in power, Aker would not dare to blatantly run to Ampesel to attack Dilferry.

Although both Dilferrey and Princess Griffiin are only girls, they were both born into aristocratic families. The rules of struggle of the aristocracy are deep. They reacted immediately, but Mademoiselle Countess was the first to react, and she asked eagerly, "Mr. Brando, do you mean that something may have happened ......to my father?" ”

"You don't have to be so nervous, Dilferry. Those guys could also be fox fakes. Her Royal Highness shook her head and comforted, "The temple is making a fuss about your demonic spells, and I actually know about it. I thought they wouldn't be able to make any waves, but I didn't expect to be negligent for a while......"

"The Temple's responsibility to pursue the demonic spells of the Dearferry?" It was the first time Brando had heard the news, and he was half dead. The demon was summoned by the temple itself, and the demon armband was given to Dilferrey by herself, and the daughter of a dignified earl of Dilferri became the one who couldn't even walk on her own because she knew demonic spells and sacrificed herself to save the entire port.

Now the bald asses of the temple are still looking for trouble with her?

Brando took a deep breath and frowned before he could resist turning around immediately to trouble the Temple. He believed that Princess Griffiin was not the kind of person who would sacrifice others for the sake of the bigger picture.

He looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess.

The half-elf princess sighed: "This matter is not the meaning of the Wood Priest, but the clowns below who collude with the northern nobles." What's more, the cause of the incident was also due to the Cruz people's own fault, and I thought it was just a little trick they made up to disgust us, but I didn't expect it to be misread by some people. ”

This certain person is obviously talking about Aker and Baron Dale. But Brando frowned.

Is that so?

"Dilferry," he asked suddenly, "are you familiar with your uncle?" ”

"Well, it's familiar. He...... It's not very good outside.,But it's said to be a very capable person.。 He has always been at odds with my father, but according to Yanbao's family motto, except for the Earl himself, the following side branches are not allowed to have private armies, so the conflict between him and my father is only to stop at Cheng Dù, who does not want to see each other. Dilferi replied with a frown. She was clearly thinking about something, too.

"Do you know what kind of retainers he had before?"

Brando asked.

"I don't know," Dilferi shook his head, "I haven't seen the man Aker brought. Nyoa probably knows something, she knows better about the movement of people in her territory than I do. ”

"I asked her."

Brando replied. But this time he changed his expression to Yan Sù: "I'll ask you one last question, Dilferry. ”

"What?"

"Has anything strange happened in the Yanbao area recently, or has something like the Crystal Forest appeared?"

……

(PS: There is something to do today, I have to go out in a while, and I will continue to watch two more tomorrow~) (To be continued)