The Amber Sword: Act 481 Valhalla, reach target point 3

"But I never thought it was you."

Brando said again, his eyes slowly swept across the everyone in the air, including the newly appointed Count of Swallowburg. The other side is standing with the Sasaarland person, bless/buff with the Magic glory of flying.

His eyes fell on this man and he replied lightly: "Baron Dahl, brother of Count of Swallowburg, I heard that you are just an indulgence in wine. I didn't expect that Dragon of Twilight would find you with the help of Origin Association. I think you are worth it. Not on the ring of the snake. For the layout of Aouine's, Dragon of Twilight has really laid down its blood, and it can be said that it has good intentions.

"Shut up," Baron Dahl growled. "I'm Count of Swallowburg. My **** brother is just stealing something that belongs to me."

But Brando did n’t bother to pay attention to him, and turned his eyes directly to the other side, where the Silver Lineage and wizards were floating: "Of course, there are Sasaarland people, the former noble Silver Lineage, today fell to become Twilight's running dog, originally Sal How did the German Warlock and Vladimir reproduce the former glory of Buga people? "

"Really laughable"

There is silence on the battlefield.

Almost all the Aouine noble who participated in this war changed their faces at this moment, and after a brief silence, a loud rumbling sounded.

Everyone looks at each other, everyone has a look of terror. Even if they are willing to believe that the Count of Tonigel adult is lying, all the terrible monsters in front of them are pointing at such a truth they are unwilling to admit.

Everyone shuddered. Although they dared to participate in a rebellion that overthrew the Corcova royal family, they would never be disheartened to go crazy with pagans or even Dragon of Twilight.

Civilization and destruction, order and chaos, can never stand in the same camp.

"How could this be ..."

"These **** royalist, **** Archduke of Golan-Elsen. Damn North noble, they lied to us!"

"How is it possible, could it be that Dragon of Twilight is here again, no, I don't want to die yet!"

"Enough is enough, mortal"

A thunderous sound came from the sky. Hollis himself could not help but frowned. Of course, the transaction with Dragon of Twilight is mutual use, but this is always an indelible stain. He does not understand what Salder Warlock and Lord Vladimir really think, but as a member of the Sasaarland alliance, he We must safeguard the interests of this alliance.

He was shocked that this human was so knowledgeable about the transaction behind them, and even named Count of Swallowburg behind Origin Association and Dragon of Twilight. The **** Baron Dahl also vowed to assure him that no one would be able to recognize him, and that the Sasaarland would have to pay for it. At best, it is nothing more than an unauthorized intervention in the operation of the mortal world.

Interfering with the operation of the mortal world and collusion with Dragon of Twilight, the crimes of these two are very important. Even small people like Hollis can easily distinguish them in their hearts.

The silver's wizard was the first to kill his heart. He felt that subconsciously could not survive these people at the moment. It is best to use spell to level the entire Trentheim to the ground.

Thinking of it, he said indifferently: "It looks like you don't know much about us yet. You must understand that what you say now will be the reason for this land to be buried for you."

"Of course I know you." Brando replied: "The dog hybrids of Sasaarland people. This is not the first time you have done a slaughter in Vaunde. How can I not understand what you think, those who have witnessed it all here today. I am afraid it will be ashes under your spell. "

His understatement of the answer caused a great uproar in noble. Everyone was pale. Many people only remembered the power of Buga people after thousands of years, but they forgot the indifference of wizards.

Someone, already, started to soften. Ready to escape, in a split second, the remaining noble Thane on the battlefield was one-third less.

But the Trentheim people did not leave.

They ca n’t leave either. This is where they are born and raised. If the homeland is destroyed, everything they carry on this land will be lost.

They have one's own household, loved ones, friends, everything, everything will die.

It's better to stay and face than to escape.

At least their Lord Thane is still here. If Trentheim people lose everything, they will at least leave the only trust in their hearts. Trusting their Thane for free will lead them to victory.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the young Lord Count in the middle of the battlefield.

And for those who are fleeing, people only have contempt in their eyes, and even some disdain for the poor bugs who think they can escape?

Hollis was stumped by Brando's. Although it is true that Sasaarland people have never put mortals in their eyes, when did they start slaughter in the Lorier Plains and in Baishan?

Is this naked slander, okay?

Of course, if he wants to know that Brando is putting their brains on their heads in the future, he will probably vomit blood. Is it so unreasonable? Is that still not happening?

However, Brando was not intended to make sense with these people.

Because some people don't deserve reasoning at all.

"Don't talk nonsense with them, Lord Hollis," Baron Dahl was also trembling with anger. He thought about all the face-to-face scenes with this legendary Lord Count like any villain, and he certainly hoped Step on this legendary hero under your feet.

Especially when he learns that the other party has got the legendary Oberg VII palm jewel and the kingdom's pride Princess Gryphine, this makes him jealous.

He can be said to hate everyone in this world. In inheriting the powers of Count, he failed to compete with his one's own brother, and he must not enter the upper circle of the kingdom politics. If it is not his unique situation after this, I am afraid he This life is a loser who is sheltered in the shadow of others.

This experience made him unnaturally hate any successful person in this world, and the legendary ‘good luck’ Lord Count is no exception.

But he never thought about it, but he just met a face-to-face with him, and the Lord Count behaved as if he were a prophet and psychic, peeling him directly in front of everyone.

At that moment, he only felt a shame from head to toe, colluding with Origin Association and becoming the minions of Dragon of Twilight. Although the Baron Dahl has never regretted it, but after all, it is an unseen thing. The key is, what evidence does the other party have to prove it?

If you just open your mouth without evidence, isn't it a matter of saying nothing?

If you are right, you guessed the key wrong? Isn't that slander?

Baron Dahl was extremely annoyed, and he was furious: "What qualifications does that guy have for us to say that we are in collusion with Dragon of Twilight? This is simply a way of speaking!"

"Letters open?" Brando smiled.

"Isn't it that these things aren't Crystalline, those monsters that kill people aren't maggots, or am I awkward, can't see that these two **** monsters are both Twilight?"

"How do you know them, you?"

Baron Dahl stunned.

Hollis is also frowned, although he is also curious that a mortal in this area can discern the difference between Twilight and monster at a glance. In the information, the other party is just a human Thane with some legendary experience, but what the other party knows now, obviously already is far beyond his expected range.

For the first time, the Sasaarland's wizard faintly felt that there was something wrong with their intelligence.

But what makes him even more annoyed is the stupidity of Baron Dahl. If you can pretend to say it before, isn't all this right now? No wonder this guy has always been an outright loser, he just can't help the wall.

"Okay," this discovery made Hollis increasingly feel that it was not a wise thing to confront this human here, but even if the other party knew more, the dead could not speak. He waved indifferently: "You nonsense sound very novel, but I have no extra time to waste on you, mortals, our conversation ends here, then let you understand what is true truth "

Brando was silent for a moment.

When everyone thought he had to bow his head in front of reality, the young Lord Count came down with an understatement of raises head.

"How is man the truth?" he replied.

"Ha," Baron Dahl seems to have finally caught the loophole in the Brando language. He sharply satirically said: "How old are our Lord Counts this year, wouldn't you be naive to think that the battlefield is still a duel like Knight?" "

Brando shook his head and was tired of saying one more word with this clown.

But he still asked: "I have a question for you, Daller, how is Delfhyr?"

Baron Dahl froze for a while, then responded and answered, "You said my lovely niece, don't worry, she's not good yet. But I will find her soon, haha, by then I can just I ca n’t guarantee that she will see you in full. "

"But you won't have a chance."

Brando replied.

"What did you say?" Baron Dahl didn't hear clearly for a moment.

But at this time Correct, Brando raised his head slightly.

Where he gazes

On a gloomy sky, a beam of green light is falling from the thick clouds, falling straight in the center of the battlefield.

An ethereal, young girl's voice rang through the battlefield:

“The transition coordinates have been determined, and the energy is recursed to 86 …… 77 …… 65 …… 40 …… 33 …… 11%. After the transition ends, re-realization begins. Valhalla starts to take root and recalculate the coordinates ...” /

"Valhalla, reach the destination."

…… (To be continued.)

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