Act 64 Mercenary Group
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On the battlefield, another person flew out in a short time. The young man seemed to knock down three mercenaries in the blink of an eye, opening a gap in the crowd. Before anyone had time to react, he had already broken out of the gap, but the direction he chose made Brando slightly stunned, because the mercenary leader called Caber was already waiting on the young man's way. .
The older mercenary held his sword horizontally, leaned forward, and pursed his lips tightly - like a ferocious beast before launching an attack.
Brando's heart moved, and he recognized that this posture came from the swordsmanship of the swordsman Imaria, Lantonilan fencing. This swordsmanship is named after the famous swordsman. It spread throughout the mainland in the early years, but it has declined during this period. Because the swordsmanship itself is too complicated, only those who have truly mastered this swordsmanship and used it to deal with the enemy There are very few in this world.
It's just that almost all of these people are masters.
In past games, Brando remembered that Imalia's fencing required about 133 experience points from the first to the second level of swordsmanship, which was 60% more than the average intermediate swordsmanship. Although its hit correction is twice that of military swordsmanship and its damage correction is one point and three times, not many players spend energy on this swordsmanship.
Because the market value of the swordsmanship itself is as high as 1.3 million tols, and rare books (reduced by training experience) are only preserved in museums in a few countries.
The young man named Eco was obviously aware of his mistake, but retreating at this critical moment had become a luxury, and he could only bite the bullet and move forward. Although he didn't have a sword in his hand, his fighting skills were still based on swordsmanship. He used Mewak's knight swordsmanship. Brando could figure out this from the opponent's subtle movements at a glance.
The two mercenaries from a mercenary group seemed to have a good relationship, but their sword skills were completely different. This was quite interesting. It's just that this situation is not that rare, so Brando only paid attention subconsciously.
At this moment, the young man was bumping into the mercenary Cabo on the battlefield. He was trying to change his path to avoid the path of the opponent's sword. Unfortunately, Cabo did not disappoint Brando. He blocked the young man's path with two clean sword strokes, forcing the other party to have no choice but to change direction and jump to one side.
At this time, as long as Kabo takes one step forward, the young man will be thrown into chaos.
Brando's real strength at this moment is probably not the opponent of either of the two people on the field, but he knows this better than anyone else on the field at this moment. Sure enough, he immediately saw Kabo taking a step forward, just in the position where Eco might retreat next, turning the sword in his hand, ready to use the hilt to make a finishing blow.
But at this time Brando narrowed his eyes slightly.
Cabo's movement was half a beat slower, and the young man almost grabbed his arm, almost dangerously, and then slammed into his arms, knocking the older mercenary back five steps in a row. This change was beyond everyone's expectations. Even the young man was stunned. Brando clearly caught a trace of surprise in his eyes.
But Eco immediately shook his head. He glanced at Cab, who was knocked away by him - it was a momentary thing, and then he immediately fled from the other direction into the crowd without looking back.
"Good guy."
Brando secretly screamed in his heart, this mercenary named Caber was obviously deliberately letting the water go. However, his method is really secretive, and most people may not be able to tell it. If he hadn't accumulated rich experience in the past games that people in this world could never imagine at his age, he would probably be fooled now. Just keep it in mind.
He has almost one hundred and ten years of experience with swords, and only ten years with other weapons. As a senior warrior who has spent more than one hundred and forty years in the game, some basic things are very important to Bran. In most cases, it is as simple as eating and drinking.
His current hard power is only in the middle and upper reaches of Black Iron, and he may seem far from being a match for the young man named Eco. But if he really wants to take action, two Ecos are probably not enough for him to fight alone. Especially after nearly a month of adventure, Brando's mercenary level has been continuously upgraded to level 16, and Eruin's military swordsmanship has also been promoted to level (9+1) by him.
Combined with Brando's own memory of his grandfather, his swordsmanship is no longer comparable to that of Butcher's young man. It can be said that among the regular soldiers of the White Mane Legion, the slightly older swordsmanship instructors are probably only enough to be his students in terms of swordsmanship alone.
Brando's swordsmanship is still not up to the level of his grandfather's aura that makes people feel as if they are on the cliff as soon as he draws the sword, but there are some vague similarities that can be traced. It can be said that he has begun to master the swordsmanship. The style of a master - Of course, a true master of swordsmanship will not be accomplished in just one swordsmanship.
But precisely because of this, the more Brando upgraded, the more mysterious his grandfather became. Is that old soldier who has an aura that makes him, a veteran warrior with more than 100 levels of experience, unable to fight as soon as he draws his sword, really just a veteran of the November War? At least he couldn't see the same traces on Leto, who was also a veteran of the November War.
Of course, Leto was a soldier who participated in the war later, while Brando's grandfather experienced almost the entire war from beginning to end. This may be the biggest difference. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but recall who the Candlelight Badges of the Temple of Fire were awarded to in history, but he couldn't remember the general idea for a while.
At that time, he had more dealings with Eruin officials, and later joined the sphere of influence of the Temple of Light, but had no interaction with the Temple of Flame.
The thought was just a passing thought.
The scene was stagnant for a moment due to the sudden change, and most people looked at each other in shock, but the voice first started to revive from the mouths of the surrounding local residents who were watching. People began to talk loudly, discussing the gains and losses of the previous battle. Although most of these people did not even have time to see clearly how the battle started and ended, this did not hinder their conversation.
The mercenaries who had been knocked to the ground by the young man got up one after another. The people involved remained silent, but they looked at each other, not necessarily frustrated or angry. On the contrary, it felt like he was relieved.
Brando, of course, had a clear view of their expressions. He turned around and saw Antitina looking at him. The two looked at each other, and both saw a look of understanding in their eyes.
"Brando, they don't even want to chase." Roman stood behind Brando and whispered.
Brando smiled and nodded.
"Captain Cab, are you okay?" At this time, he saw a mercenary walking over and cautiously asking the mercenary leader named Cab. The latter looked at his wrist and was stunned for a moment. Then he raised his head and said to the others with a serious face: "I'm fine, okay. You spread out to blockade Chablis and don't let Eco escape. Today If anything goes wrong in the afternoon, I will be solely responsible for it——"
"oh."
"good."
"No problem, Captain Cab." The mercenaries responded numbly, but their responses were excruciatingly slow.
But the older mercenary seemed to turn a blind eye. He looked around, and his eyes finally fell on Brando. He had naturally noticed the scene of Brando helping his mercenary, who had been paying attention to the entire battlefield, but now he only had time to look at the young man carefully.
In fact, Caber was startled the first time he saw Brando.
Because his eyes had only glanced at him in a hurry before, he did not expect Brando to be so young. From Brando's previous move, he had already guessed that the opponent was at least in the middle and upper reaches of Black Iron, a top Black Iron player in his twenties. A young man with great strength, this will arouse people's surprise no matter where he is.
Cabo immediately thought of Eco. Eco was the most talented young man he had ever seen in his life. He was the adopted son of their leader, the Maned Wolf Macaro. He started his second career at the age of seventeen. Super strength, it can be said that he is a genius. In his impression, only those legendary geniuses called revelators could achieve such achievements at this age.
Eco has been the hope and pride of the entire mercenary group since he was a child. Even this time he selfishly escaped from the mercenary group. The group leader Macaro just asked them to take him back, and others even did not want him because of this. He was punished for some reason - this shows that this young man was favored by everyone in this group.
Thinking of Eco, Caber felt a little calmer, and Brando's young man became a little more natural in his eyes. He took a breath, walked over, his expression softened a little, and replied to Brando and his group: "Thank you very much for your help, you can call me Cab. Sir, haven't you asked for advice? "
"Brando, you're welcome." Brando was also looking at him.
This experienced mercenary captain has a pair of lead-grey pupils. From Brando's perspective, the other person's brows seem to wrinkle slightly at any time and anywhere, as if he has endless worries. Such a melancholy temperament paired with his long gray hair makes him look like a handsome uncle, especially since the other person's hands have become slender due to long-term use of swords. If you don't look at the calluses on the other side, they look like a pair of pianos. Home hand.
Such a man would surely have caused many little girls to scream when he appeared on a certain street in the world he came from. Brando thought with jealousy that although Brando himself was not in bad shape, after all, in In terms of experience, there is a lot of temperament difference between the other party. Especially the lack of that weather-beaten sense of vicissitudes of life.
It seems that these mercenaries are not ordinary people, but they don't know that they are the famous mercenary group in the south. Brando looked at the other party's clothing. He couldn't find any clues from the clothing, and the other party didn't wear any obvious emblem for identification.
It seems that they are not on mission yet.