The Amber Sword

Act 100 Fall(5)

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Am I Eco?

I x, I am still your grandfather

Brando reacted and immediately cursed in his heart. But he immediately figured out the cause and effect, and couldn't help but scold Macaro for being shameless, even taking advantage of him. He took a deep breath and wrote down the debt for the time being. When he has time, he will slowly go to Llantonilan to settle the debt with this guy. After all, in his opinion, it is better to deal with this arrogant guy first.

At this moment, he really felt that if he said one more word to this guy, his life would probably be shortened by ten years.

But before he could speak, he heard Sanford interjecting from beside him: "So, Reddy, have you really turned to Conrad?" Brando turned around and saw the young man's calm face. He raised his head and looked coldly into the arrogant man's eyes. There was no unnecessary expression on his face, just a little bit of disappointment. Brando was slightly startled, not expecting that this easy-going young man also had such a side.

The white-haired young man was stunned. He looked at the people in front of him - or his former companions; then he looked at Sanford's eyes that made people dare not look at him, and couldn't help but shrink subconsciously, but then he saw Everyone else looked at him with indignation.

But these questioning glances aroused his resistance. Reddy snorted coldly: "It's just that simple. Macaro has given up on us. Can't you see? That old guy just took you." As a chess piece that can be used, why should I sacrifice my life for him? In that case, why can't I choose a better way to live?"

"So you came to hunt us down and show your loyalty to your new master?" Sanford asked coldly: "I am your best friend, Reddy. These people were once your companions, Macaro is sorry for you, so are we?"

Reddy choked.

He gritted his teeth and replied with difficulty: "I didn't want to kill you in the first place. If you want to stay with me, I will treat you as my companions." The white-haired young man hesitated for a moment before replying with a guilty conscience.

"I don't need your charity." Sanford sighed in disgust: "I actually treat you as my best friend. I'm really blind."

"So do we," the ragged men and women of the Gray Wolf mercenaries replied in unison.

Brando was leisurely watching the scene of the arrogant man betraying his family and leaving his family across the street. Unexpectedly, at this time, Sanford turned around and bowed respectfully to him: "Mr. Brando, Reddy is right. Macaro has indeed abandoned us this time, but the group leader has treated us like family members in the past ten years. If there was any resentment, it will disappear at this moment. From this moment on, we are just a group of poor people with no one to take care of them. That's all, Mr. Brando, you are the only one willing to save us - if you are willing, we hope to join your team. We have no requirements, we just need to survive, that's all -"

Brando was startled for a moment, then looked up at the others and found that most of the 'refugees' from the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group seemed to have accepted Sanford's proposal. It can be seen that this young man is quite influential among this group of people. However, he lowered his eyelids and glanced at Reddy not far away with a half-smile: "That's what I said, but have you forgotten? This guy said that I have a close relationship with the Captain Macaro you mentioned. Even so, can you accept it?"

"That guy is so blinded by hatred that he is no different from an idiot. Can you believe his bullshit?" A big man among the mercenaries couldn't help but snorted.

Brando went to see Sanford again, and saw the latter also nodded.

He couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thinking that Bai Mao didn't seem to be doing all bad things. At least he had such a group of experienced mercenaries at his door, right? However, Brando remained serious on the surface and replied seriously: "We will talk about this later. Now it seems that Mr. Reddy and I still have some personal grudges to resolve.

It won’t be too late until I take care of this matter first——”

After Brando said that, he raised his head - but it was better if he didn't raise it. If he did, he almost got angry to death. Because he saw Reddy open his mouth wide and laughed three times in an exaggerated manner: "Ha-ha-ha." The white-haired young man glanced at them contemptuously and said funnyly: "You deal with me? Brando ——Oh no, Mr. Eco. Maybe you haven’t figured it out yet. These high-level Black Fire Cultists under my command are the elite of the Black Fire Cult. Each of them has the strength of Peak Silver. Of course, not to mention this Miss Qian - she is now my warrior, don't you know your stuff? She is a warrior with gold-level strength. In the face of such a comparison of strength, you are so arrogant that you want to deal with me, haha, with three Ten low-level silver guards? This joke is not funny."

As he said this, he walked up behind Akane and reached out to pat the red-haired girl's face in cooperation. However, the latter stretched out his hand and waved it away in a very humiliating manner. The red-haired girl turned back and gave him a cold look.

Reddy coughed awkwardly, but fortunately his former companions did not pay attention to his embarrassment. Because several Gray Wolf mercenaries, including Sanford, were all shocked by his words - they knew there was no need for this guy to lie, but they didn't expect that this lunatic would be so crazy as to attack someone they liked in the past. Of course, they are a bit unfair to our white-haired classmates for thinking this way. After all, Akane's transformation was done by the Dark Priest, and he himself didn't have the ability even to think about it.

But on the other hand, what made them feel cold was that they did not expect that these high-level Black Fire cultists who surrounded them were all silver-level ones, and there was even a gold-level being watching them. Although the golden-level being had been their companion in the past, the red-haired girl didn't seem to know them at the moment.

The Gray Wolf mercenaries couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back. Could it be that they are really going to die here today? They subconsciously looked at their 'new boss', but it was better not to look at it. At first glance, everyone was stunned: the young 'businessman' was still in the mood to comfort his female companion at this time - —

"It doesn't matter, ignore that arrogant man." Brando turned around, unexpectedly patted Roman's little face, and said in a reassuring tone.

"I, I didn't pay attention to him. You, what are you doing? Don't touch the girl's face casually." Roman raised her little eyebrows. She quickly blushed and blocked Brando's hand to prevent him from further taking advantage, while she defended loudly. road.

Fortunately, Lubis's mercenaries were used to it, not to mention that they had long disliked the arrogant man. They looked at Brando together, and then at the more than 20 Silver Elf heavy infantry standing behind them like logs. They knew exactly who was going to be unlucky - their lord was upright on the surface, but in fact he was full of evil. Why? You will suffer losses easily. But the Gray Wolf mercenaries who didn't know the origin were suddenly petrified, and they shouted in their hearts: Hey, sir, have you figured out the situation? There is a group of silver-ranked and gold-ranked beings on the opposite side.

But Brando's indifference had the desired effect.

Reddy was so angry that he was shaking all over. He was not usually so arrogant, but the humiliation Brando and Conrad gave him last night had been suppressed until now and finally exploded. He couldn't help but bark like a mad dog: "Come on, kill them. Leave that young man alive. I want to know the consequences of offending me -" After he shouted these words, Finally calmed down: "And those two women, leave me alive——"

After giving the order, he couldn't help but smile and lick his lips.

But Brando turned around at this time, and he raised a hand——

etc?

Reddy was stunned. His order had already been issued. Is it too late to beg for mercy at this time? He watched the Black Fire cultists rush forward feverishly, as if what was in front of them was not their enemy, but their father-killing enemy, and there was no room for them to stop. The white-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and thought that this was a good idea, as it would allow him to see if the other party knew what fear meant.

"Let me pretend to you-" He cursed happily in his heart.

The faces of the Gray Wolf mercenaries suddenly darkened, and they couldn't help but feel their hands and feet become cold. But even so, these warriors still picked up their weapons tremblingly, preparing for a last-ditch effort - the worst possible outcome would be death. They were Gray Wolf mercenaries, and even if they only bore this title, they could not break their promises and let others go. This name is dusty.

Reddy's eyes widened, as if he wanted to appreciate the final fate of these guys who were against him. But he immediately saw that when Brando raised his hand, he only said one sentence to him with a smile - it was not begging for mercy. It took Reddy a long time to realize what the sentence meant:

"Unfortunately, you're early."

Am I early?

The white-haired young man was stunned. What did this sentence mean? Could it be that the other party was frightened and mentally abnormal? But he immediately didn't think so. He saw the young man's raised hand wave downwards. With this wave, the more than twenty elf infantrymen wearing heavy armor and expressionless faces immediately moved behind him. At this move, Reddy's expression changed.

He did come early. If he came a day or two late, there would be nothing he could do against Brando, but at least he wouldn't be buried here.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

When Reddy's expression changed, the expressions of the Gray Wolf mercenary, Lubis's mercenary and even Antitina also changed at the same time. Because everyone saw that the more than twenty Silver Elf Guards who were moving forward suddenly appeared with colorful brilliance, some bright, some dim, those lights that seemed like rainbows - wrapped in their armors , wrapped around their weapons, meant only one thing.

The power of elements.

The most powerful heavy infantry of the mainland, Templar level

What kind of elves are only suitable to be hunters, rangers, and shooters? Reddy felt that the words he once said were like a slap in the face. Before the high-level Black Fire cultists even had time to wake up from their fanatical state, they were already submerged in a burst of colorful light. The sword passed by, and human heads and demon heads flew high.

Twenty rainbows, moving forward without hesitation——

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