Scene 43 Isn't It a Highlander?

After the rogue-headed guard captain sent them here, he coldly threatened them and left, making Freya gnash her teeth in anger. Brando was not in a hurry, he sat alone in the dark, looking at the small space he was in through the peripheral light of the torch in the distance - this should be the second floor of the dungeon under the barracks, this floor There are thirty-two cells and four jailers, all of whom are light infantry from the 104th Swordsman Regiment of the White Mane Legion.

It was not the first time he had visited Riddenburg's dungeon when he was playing games, but they were all locked up on the third floor. In the eyes of NPCs, the players were simply a group of lawless people. only. Thinking of this Brando couldn't help being a little funny.

He took out the ebony gargoyle statue from his arms and stroked it, the crack on it was almost undetectable. Then he turned his head and asked across the dark side, "Freya, Roman, how are you doing?"

"Brando, how long will we be locked up?" The business lady's slightly disturbed voice came from the opposite side.

Brando thought to himself, so you are also afraid sometimes. The two girls were locked together in another cell opposite. Although it was a bit dark, at least it was safe and secure. He was about to answer something to comfort him, but he heard a muffled 'bang' from the darkness opposite.

"I'm so pissed off! Those nasty bastards, why did we all work so hard for these people!" Freya slammed her fist on the wooden fence, her teeth itching from anger.

"What's the fuss inside! Do you want to eat the whip—?" The jailer's vicious voice came from outside immediately.

Although Freya was so angry that she wanted to rush out and drag out these gangsters and beat them up one by one, but now she also understood her situation. She took a breath and calmed down.

"Brando, what should we do?" she asked in a low voice.

Another voice came in immediately: "This is the black prison. My aunt said that some people are locked in the dark prison for a lifetime without seeing the light of day. Brando, will we do the same?"

"Shut your crow's mouth, Roman." Freya replied angrily for Brando.

He smiled: "Do you still have hope in those people?"

"I expect them all to die!" Freya said through gritted teeth.

"But without their help, Ridenburg would be in danger." Brando walked to the cell door and replied in a low voice.

Freya fell silent.

"At least I tried my best," she replied. "My strength is not infinite. I can only do so much for everyone in Butch."

Brando felt relieved for a while, and it seemed that it was worth the trouble for most of the night. In fact, he noticed that since the dream in the golden tree, Freya had matured rapidly.

It was in this way that his "Valkyrie Cultivation Plan" could be implemented, and he must let Freya be his deputy. For an S-level general in the game, this deal will never lose money.

"You can think so," he replied.

"Brando, what can you do?"

"Well, step back." Since Brando dared to come in, he must have a way to get out. The reason why they are so reassured is because they know that the next night can be called "a long night with many dreams". The ridiculous thing is that the nobles of Riedenburg don't know it yet.

Freya gave these people one last chance, but they were imprisoned here on trumped-up charges.

The so-called self-destruction is nothing more than that?

"Wait, Brando, what do you want to do? Don't mess around, this is a dungeon!" Although Freya verbally wanted those nobles to die, she still considered herself a citizen of Aruin after all. Wouldn't it be a rebellion to rush out so blatantly?

"I have a measure."

"What kind of sense do you have! Ah, Roman, persuade him quickly!" Freya couldn't help lowering her voice,

On the one hand, she hoped that the guards outside would come in to stop Brando's crazy actions, on the other hand, she was worried that the outside would find out what was going on inside, and she fell into deep entanglement and contradiction for a while.

"Brando, I'm going out too." Miss Merchant replied.

"Shut up, I didn't ask you to persuade me like that!" Freya was about to cry, did these two people understand what's going on now? Escape from prison will be punished by hanging! When she thought that her two best companions might become the most heinous wanted criminals, she couldn't help being a little at a loss.

Brando took out the 'Highland Retinue' card on the other side and threw it on the ground. The little water element produced by the sacred tree secret land this week was immediately paid from the land card. After a puff of smoke, a young man in a long robe and carrying a large bundle of scrolls came out of the smoke, patting the sleeve of his robe.

Brando already knew that before there was no element pool. The elements produced by the land card will be paid in the current week and will be lost, that is to say, they cannot be saved, but they can still be used within this week.

"My name is Shire, my lord. I am happy to serve you." The young man looked at him and bowed deeply to him.

"Are you a highland mage?" Brando asked.

"Apprentice," added the young man solemnly.

Brando found that he could examine each other's attributes, so he opened it. Highland mage apprentice with 16 health, 8 mana, and 2 spells. Basic structure (2 points of mana) and magic arrow (1 point of mana), the knowledge system is basic magic, structure magic knowledge, basic knowledge, local and geographical knowledge, in addition to level 1 heraldry.

"The law magic you learned?"

"Exactly."

A law wizard is a type of wizard in a broad sense, dedicated to the study of the power of laws. Their magic is a kind of magic that manipulates the line connecting the material world and the law world, converts it with gem energy, and realizes its power.

There are nine factions of wizards in Amber Sword, Law Magic, Elemental Magic, String Magic, Witchcraft, Rune Magic, Holy Word, Astrology, Necromancy and Circle Magic. In fact, each of these nine factions represents They have developed a completely different spell system, but ordinary people often can't tell the difference between them, so they are collectively called wizards.

But this statement is not unreasonable, because after all, magic has one thing in common-that is mystery.

"Brando, is anyone talking to you?" Freya suddenly stopped and asked.

"Well, my servant." Brando responded.

"Servant?" The girl was taken aback.

Brando took out the soul crystal containing the ten-foot silence technique from his arms, and threw it to the young man: "Activate it."

Although warriors can't use magic storage items, mage apprentices can. Charles took the crystal bead and injected 1 point of mana, and the surface of the soul crystal shone slightly—everything around him became silent.

It was as if an invisible monster suddenly appeared in the darkness, swallowing the sound in one gulp. Freya over there was also taken aback, she found that she suddenly couldn't make a sound. Of course she didn't know that this was Brando's masterpiece, and her heart was pounding for a moment-after all, most of the reactions of any ordinary person when faced with mysterious and unpredictable spells were probably the same.

Charles nodded to his lord.

Brando turned around and took this opportunity to punch a fist on the thick wooden fence of the dungeon. After the battle of the Golden Demon Tree, Brando's hands were unprecedentedly ample. 965 total experience points were enough for him to upgrade the mercenary to level 8 and then the militia level to level 6. After the total level has been raised to 15, his strength has reached 5.4 energy levels. And after the power erupted, it exceeded 10 energy levels——

When he punched the wooden fence, the solid pillar should snap and break from the middle, and then suddenly flew out and hit the railing on Freya's side with a bang. But within the scope of the sound suppression technique, only the wood cracked silently and sawdust flying, two pieces of wood flew over and hit the other side, bounced away silently, fell down and bounced twice.

Brando walked out through a gap more than one person wide, and then Charles. He grabbed the iron chain on the opposite railing, pulled it casually like tearing a hemp rope, deformed it, and then broke it. He opened the door again, and the duration of the silence technique just ended at this time.

"Why, do you want to stay longer?" Brando stood at the door of the cell, looking at the two girls with surprised faces, and asked with a smile.

"You, you, you just came out like this?" Freya couldn't believe what she saw before, it was too lawless! Looking at Brando's proficient technique, it seems that this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing!

Brando smiled, it was a joke that those noble lords really treated him as an unknown militiaman. He had escaped from prison in the game 80 times if not 100 times. Not to mention such a small place as Rydenburg, he also had successful experience in the Ironthorn Fortress in the port capital Ampersel.

Players have always ignored the rules of NPCs. Back then, there was a strong man who escaped from Gruz's prison in the capital, which made a sensation on the forum.

He thought to himself that he would stay here until early tomorrow morning, wouldn't he be very sorry for his former status as a player?

"Who is he?" Freya noticed that there was another person beside Brando.

"My dear lady, I am the lord's servant." Charles bowed his head and saluted the two girls.

"Squire?"

"My lord?" Roman and Freya almost couldn't control their voices. What is this? Could it be that the dungeon is some kind of mysterious space, why did Brando inexplicably become the lord after he went in and lived there for a while, and there was an extra follower.

Freya couldn't help but patted her face in case she was dreaming. She couldn't help thinking that if the young man who lived alone in the old house and hadn't seen anyone for several months was the lord, wouldn't she Valkyrie?

What's more, "You, how did you come here?" She couldn't help asking.

"As you can see, I am a mage." Charles replied leisurely. This is much appreciated by Brando, the ability of this guy is almost as good as his own.

"Mage apprentice." Freya gasped.

"You, you, you are a highland knight, Brando, so you are from Daniel!" She looked at Brando with an incredible look. There is only one kind of mage in this world who will appear as a knight's retinue. The highland knights in Karasu province have been allied with wizards for three hundred years, forming the strongest military strength of Eruin - the White Knights - and the highland knights and their The mage's retinue with deep friendship is already one of the legends that Aruin is well-known to everyone.

At this moment, Freya had identified Brando as a noble young man from a highland knight family. No wonder, no wonder he is so powerful, no wonder he can be so calm in everything, so he is a knight. She suddenly lowered her head, thinking why this damn guy is obviously a nobleman, why would he come to approach her and Roman, they are just two little commoners—yes, he must have bad intentions!

She immediately put on Brando some of the bad habits about nobles she had heard from Aunt Searle, and then shrank back quietly.

Brando obviously didn't expect their future Valkyrie to have such a powerful thinking ability, and thought she was too shocked to accept this fact for a while. In fact, he can't help it, since they think it's more acceptable, and it saves the trouble of explaining.

He couldn't help shaking his head and looking at Charles.

The reality is so helpless.

"Okay, two ladies. It's almost time, come out now," Brando looked at Roman hiding in the dark and looking at himself with bright eyes, full of curiosity inside, couldn't help but shook his head and said: "You should You don’t really intend to stay there until dawn, do you?”

"Brando, are you really a knight?" Roman asked suddenly.

"No, I'm Brando." He replied.

"Then I'll come out."

"please--"

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