The Amber Sword: Act 38 Cripple

Act 38 Cripple

Tamar accidentally arrived at Level 6 alchemy. With the advantages of equipment and venue, Brando already can safely give him the matter of refining the cursed crossbow. Then youngster brought a poison poison dagger and a dwarf sword, called Batum, and he was going to meet up with the Cripple of Heijiao Lane.

He looks forward to meeting with this Cripple known as ‘Roen’. already has a period of time, especially he is eager to know if Ring of the Wind Empress has a follow-up quest / mission. And as far as he knows, Cripple and Bruglas are more or less related to grey area, maybe he can also count on him to recommend him and contact those underground auction sites.

Batum's red beard is too eye-catching, so the two of them put on their cloaks and went out. Brando did not see the Miss merchant that said it was better to follow it. I don't know where ‘adventure’ went.

But he just pulled down the edge of hood and heard Batum say later:

"Master Knight, I thought about it, and I think your approach is still not safe enough."

"What?" Brando asked Elven Sword under the cloak.

"I saw a lot of refugees in the beginning. Although you let them be silent, as soon as more people are there, they will have more thoughts. It is hard to guarantee that there are no bad guys." Batum received one's own beard under hood , Looked around, and answered carefully.

"This is not a secret person, but nobles only needs one result. I am not in the limelight, they are more happy to achieve it," Brando thought for a while, and replied: "And the section I need is not noticed Time, Batum. "

"But I still think that those refugees should be left in the first place."

Brando smiled, this is the truth of this guy. He shook his head and said, "Gathering refugees brightly and honestly is too jealous. Besides, not everyone is willing to follow us sincerely. Batum, people will catch the straw because of their difficulties, but they will not always be there. Hold on to -- "

Batum nodded, but he didn't agree. He wants to think that there is a better way. From the perspective of Brando's, he has always been following the young Knight. Of course, he is the easiest to see clearly. The Brando is probably not small, so he hopes that Brando pays more attention to himself. Cultivation of strength.

But Brando is not thinking about it. He is more worried about the attention of Origin Association. Not many people who have met him in Rydenburg now live, but if he is too outstanding, it will inevitably cause suspicion.

But when he beheaded White Knight, there were only a few close people around him. This was his biggest support. It is difficult for the average person to take into account his low Black Iron rank strength.

But in any case, it is time. As long as it gets stronger quickly, Origin Association is nothing more than a ghost who hides in the dark.

Heijiao Lane is the largest -- among the slums of Bruglas

In Brando's's memory, this is not the first time that he has come to this place where the dirty water crosses the river, and the rats are all over the street. However, in the sweltering summer weather, the Aura that lingers around the nose is still uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Batum is a very natural look. Their Mercenary as a grey crowd has always been a frequent visitor to this kind of place. Brando knows that in the darkness of this alley there are many cricket-like living -- hyena-like bounty hunters and vulgar low grade prostitutes, Mercenary, thieves and unscrupulous merchants are here, as if this soil was born to provoke evil and Corrupt Aura.

But here, in the poor, you can occasionally see the most sincere scenes between people.

youngster cannot evaluate such a place, nor is it intended to evaluate. He saw that the children in dirty clothes carefully walked away from him, then hid on both sides and looked greedily at this direction, as well as those around him who had all good intentions, subconsciously raised his vigilance.

Brando stopped in front of an old wooden door, he raises head, saw the triangular notch on the beam. I confirmed that this is the home of Cripple, and then knocked on the door --

Pumpum, the wooden door seems to be cracking at any time, and a layer of gray is shaken from it.

Batum can't help but frowned on one side, can't help but say: "It's hard to imagine that such a place would be inhabited by people. I met the Renshiks in the slums of Kuweima, and I have never seen anything like this Hello, do you know, sir, those guys already are like Troglodyte -- "

But before he finished, Brando's door opened with squeak. The Mercenary had to open his mouth to block the second half of the sentence.

A dark glance behind the door fell on Batum. After a pause, he said with a hoarse voice: "Brando? When did you return from Bucce? By the way, you didn't die, really. It was beyond my expectations! "

"Is it good for me to die, Cripple?"

Brando coldly replied, he looked at the old man with a sharp-billed monkey gill, and the few thin hairs on this guy's head seemed to be finished because he was exhausted all day to count others.

But Cripple seems to be happy. He smiled lowly and stared at them with a pair of triangular eyes with white eyes more than cyan pupils, and said, "Why, Brando, now you are well developed? Bring me a New guest? "

Before leaving Bruglas, Brando had lost a lot of personal things in Cripple, so it was related to this guy who was so bad in face and inside. This guy has been coveting the oil painting in the old house of Brando grandfather -- In fact, before Brando did not know how Cripple knew that there was such a thing.

youngster glanced at him. The sharpness in his eyes made Cripple shrink back.

"You ... seem a little different, Brando." The old man hesitated.

"After going through so much, it will change personally." Brando replied, but he did not want to talk too much nonsense. Instead, he asked directly, "Do you still want my grandfather's painting?"

Don't wait for Cripple, the light in the little triangle's eyes flashed out immediately: "Of course, of course, why, did you bring it? Brando?"

But before he could finish speaking, he felt a cold sword lying on the neck of one's own. The guy who loaned usury throughout the day, who was full of bad water and calculated that other people broke his home, could not help but immediately took a nap, and his legs softened.

"I don't have much patience, tell me if my grandfather's oil painting was stolen by yours." Brando coldly asked, he stared at this guy, his eyes seemed to be cold.

Batum turned around and saw a few people turn around and ran away. He picked up a few stones from the ground and threw them. Immediately called those people crying father and mother, then he said hello to Brando, and rushed over there.

Cripple saw this scene more bottomless and couldn't help screaming: "Brando, listen to me, of course not me. How dare I offend ..."

Suddenly realized that something is wrong, he hurriedly said, "Brando, you know mine, although I'm not good at getting up early. But I won't break the rules."

Brando glanced at this guy, seeing his little triangle eyes keep turning, he knew that this guy already reacted. He can't really kill. Although there is some disappointment in his heart, he still looses his sword: "I accept your explanation, let's talk about other business."

"Other business? Brando, I can't stand this business a few more times." Cripple touched his neck, as if confirming whether his head was still on, and he couldn't help saying it.

"Well, that thing was lost. My old man wanted my life, and I had to kill you." Brando replied half-true.

Cripple hastened to deny: "I know, I know, you can rest assured, I will helped you to inquire about this news." But he said so, but his heart was defamatory. Whoever was so bold and broke the rules must also Go and move that thing.

He couldn't help looking at Brando's, but there was as empty as he thought.

He thought for a while, and then asked, "Speaking of your old man, Brando. I am afraid your family is inquiring about you, don't you go back and see?"

Brando glanced at him: "Don't dare for a while, I'll talk about it later." He said that, but he was afraid to go back and bring trouble to his family at this time. After all, at this time, it's an eventful time. Right.

Thinking of one's own father, Brando could not help but sigh. Although he has another soul of half, the original soul in his body is echoing this feeling.

"Okay." Cripple seemed to confirm that Brando would not really bother him, and then he continued to say, "What business do you want, Brando?"

"I need money urgently, and I want to sell some goodies," Brando glanced at Cripple, thinking that dealing with this kind of bullying and fearless guy really seems to be what Leto said. It is necessary to give him a dismissal first. , You do n’t want to use the same trick you used to deal with me, I tell you Cripple, my already is not the previous Brando. "

Cripple shrinks her neck.

"You can rest assured that I will not hold you accountable for what I gave you before, but this time you play tricks again, it will not be so easy." youngster threw a money bag to the feet of Cripple: "I only I need your referral, and the reward is as always, and I have two other things to help you. "

"You say, you say." Cripple replied quickly.

"First thing, help me find someone. Woman, about 30 years old, with very rare purple hair and eyes in this area, within a week, if you have news about her, go to 'Lagun immediately Boone's market is coming to me. "

Cripple nodded in a hurry and thought, but then shook his head again, as if he had never seen such a person in his impression.

Brando didn't expect him to have news immediately, so he said: "The second thing, I also want to find another person --. There used to be a small noble called Borg Nesson in this area. You are the most famous land snake of Bruglas. Such a downcast noble You must know, right? "

Cripple listened, hesitated, and replied, "Brando, I seem to have heard the name, but he disappeared a few years ago."

"it doesn't matter, I am looking for his wife."

"Wife?"

"Yes, his wife and his daughter, where do they live?"

"His wife already passed away, just two years ago. I know his daughter, and live not far from here. Brando, this person is your relative?" Cripple couldn't help but ask curiously. .

Unexpectedly, this sentence caused Elven Sword to sway in front of him, Cripple shrank, Brando took the sword into the sheath, looked at him and said, "Do you want to know?"

"No, Brando, it's not necessary. I'll show you how to get to --" Cripple immediately shook his head.