Act 154 Dawn(7)

"Elements?"

Brando seems to have never heard of similar elements, although reversing cause and effect, time backtracking and spatial dislocation can achieve similar effects. However, the first description of logic (causality) is: sequence, law, and time is only related to the relative movement of objects, and the reversal process cannot be related to it.

The way in which the power of gold-level elements is displayed is inherently uncontrollable, and must be exerted by oneself and it, so the time element can almost certainly be eliminated.

There are too many definitions of space. Just one element of ‘space’ has several meanings, and it has a lot of intersections with the element of time. Originally, order and stability seemed like definitions describing space, but space contained countless sub-definitions - related to displacement, vector, motion, and even matter and spirit.

However, one thing is that spatial dislocation is related to displacement and has absolutely no connection with stillness and stability.

As for those lower-level sub-elements: factors such as the inevitable hit in cause and effect, or optical elements, refraction, winding paths or illusions, they cannot lower the temperature of the material world, let alone related to order and stability.

Brando felt someone approaching behind him, and a faint fragrance came from his nose, just like the fragrance of the leaves of a certain tree in the southern hills of Eruin after summer - he knew that Qian often wore it on her hairpins. With one of these leaves. He could feel the red-haired girl approaching him without looking back. She looked straight ahead and took off her sword - although it was not commonly used - and silently handed it to him.

"Here." Akane said.

"Thanks."

Brando took the sword and saw Kabasi's tall figure leaving the ruins and standing up with the falling stones. The undead lord looked at this side with hatred. Brando's power of elements made him suspicious. Its element: the power of the soul was designed to strengthen attack and defense. Compared with the young man's strange elements, it was completely at a disadvantage, almost It was suppressed on one side; it did not dare to act rashly. Although the mercenaries, led by Medissa, charged forward unstoppably towards Baron Grudin's private army, Kabasi could only stand still and confront Brando.

It was originally sure of victory, but at this moment it was even worried that the mysterious young man would take the initiative to attack. This skeleton pressed the wound on its brass armor, not sure whether it could really block Brando's attack. . It knows that the situation cannot be changed, but at least it demands that Brando be kept here.

"Defeat it?" Akane grabbed the ax gun and turned around to ask.

Brando shook his head. He was also unsure, as the power of the elements was erratic and uncontrollable. Kabasi's actual power far exceeds his. It can bear the price of making mistakes, but he cannot. If he once misestimates the role of factors,

As long as Kabasi is allowed to seize a chance to counterattack, the price will be something he cannot bear.

The young man has already put aside life and death, but in this position, he has to be responsible for more people.

Death is easy, but it is a coward's choice.

"The attack it just made was to force you out. I thought you could see that." Brando replied, he was talking about Akane blocking the ax for him.

"I'm sorry," Qian suddenly reacted and looked at him in surprise: "You...you know?" But she obviously followed her alone, so far away in the forest, and she also disappeared in the forest. experience. The red-haired girl clearly remembered that he led Funya far ahead and never looked back. She suddenly shut up and looked at Brando suspiciously.

She wondered if Brando was deceiving her.

"I noticed it when you went out with me," Brando replied: "The container of the blood of God."

"ah."

The red-haired girl lowered her head. It seemed to her that this young lord was used to controlling everything and having his own way. Even the lovable business lady, he could still scold with a straight face, let alone her. But before she acted rashly, she had thought it over alone, so she could just blame her. Anyway, she was used to it - at least compared to the feeling of not being taken seriously.

She took a breath and suddenly thought of another possibility. He wouldn't want to blame Sanford and everyone else, would he? The more the girl thought about it, the more it seemed possible. She couldn't help but raise her head and look at him alertly.

"What are you thinking about?" Brando read an obvious suspicion in the red-haired girl's eyes.

"I work alone and take responsibility alone." Akane said with a frown.

"Responsible?" Brando looked at the motionless Kabasi and wondered whether you can afford to wait or I can afford to wait. But he wasn't in a hurry, and just kept talking to Qian. But his nonchalant attitude made the red-haired girl think that he would definitely vent his anger on the Gray Wolf mercenaries. She couldn't help but feel uneasy. She didn't expect that her actions would incriminate others.

Qian gritted her teeth and said, "Anything is fine!"

Although she is just an orphan, a girl who grew up in a mercenary group. But he is also familiar with the rumors about the nobles.

Brando was slightly startled and looked at her. The girl's cheeks were flushed, and even her ears were burning. She seemed to have used all her strength to say these words: "You can do whatever you want... Sir, but please don't trouble them."

"ha?"

"Isn't it enough?" Akane asked through gritted teeth.

"What?" Brando was a little confused: "Them? Who are they?"

"Sanford, and everyone."

"Why should I trouble them?"

The red-haired girl was stunned. She raised her head and looked at Brando with amber eyes, as if to distinguish the authenticity of his expression.

"Because-" She realized she had lost her words, but immediately fell silent.

Brando suddenly understood what she was talking about, and he smiled: "With your character, I would be surprised if you didn't follow her."

"Really?" Qian asked quietly. She looked away again: "It makes me sound like an idiot..."

"That's not true," Brando shook his head: "I just respect your choice."

"What about the others?" The red-haired girl's eyes flashed.

"Everyone has their own responsibilities and obligations, just like people can be willful, but they cannot be willful all the time." Brando replied: "I respect their choices, but after the choice, the rest is about This choice leaves only the responsibility. Impulse can dominate a person's behavior at the moment, but the boundary between ideality and naivety lies in whether a person really understands what he has to pay for it and what he is willing to pay for it."

"So you must not choose to escape here, right?"

The red-haired girl nodded, looked at the shadow cast by the fir castle in the darkness and said fiercely: "Hey, if you want me to shrink in front of that scumbag, you might as well kill me -"

"So, our attitude is the same -" Brando smiled bitterly: "We stand on the same front and fight side by side, why should I blame you?"

Akane lowered her eyelids: "In the final analysis, I am still an outsider."

Brando glanced at her and suddenly realized what the girl was thinking. Of course he hopes that she will become a subordinate, a gold-level combatant who will attract attention wherever she is placed. But this is not bad. Slowly integrating into this group will make it more stable emotionally. He never intended to give up on Akane, but using other members of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group to blackmail a girl was obviously not his hobby.

So he just smiled.

There was silence on the battlefield. Brando saw that Kabasi's huge bone claws were holding the short spear - of course from a normal point of view, it was no different from an ordinary spear - the soul fire in the eyes of the undead lord was burning, motionless. The young man knew that it had made up its mind to settle here. He glanced absently at the battle ahead and simply said to Akane: "Akane."

"exist."

"Go and support Medissa, okay? Leave this to me -"

Akane nodded and raised the ax gun.

She looked at Kabasi in the mist, took two steps, and then stopped. "Just give the order -" the girl's voice said softly. Brando was slightly startled and raised his head. But he saw that the red-haired girl's back had disappeared into the smoke-filled street. Brando was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

He raised his head and looked at Kabasi again, both of them motionless.

While Brando was confronting the Undead Lord, on the other side of the battlefield, Medisa was in trouble. When the mercenaries continued to drive Grudin's private army towards the inner city, relying on the superiority in fighting will and combat effectiveness, the offensive that had been smooth encountered trouble when approaching Fir Castle. This is the last line of defense for the noble private soldiers, but standing behind the defense line is not only Grudin's private army, but also rows of bones with a faint bone luster, pale in the moonlight. shelf.

These skeleton soldiers are very different from what Brando has seen in Butchi. Compared with ordinary skeleton soldiers, they wear lightweight leather armor, hold short spears, and wear short swords and a small buckler on their waists. Each one carried three to four identical bone spears, and they stood quietly behind the defense line, motionless - but in fact, in the previous short-term contact, they caused extreme damage to the mercenaries as soon as they came face to face. Big loss. And if Brando is here, he will be able to identify these undead creatures - Madara's elite column of 'skeleton spines'. These skeletons are the assault columns of low-level undead, and they are Tagus' famous personal guards - they can even It is called the 'higher being' among lower-level units.

In fact, they were there, and Tagus or the senior generals around him should be there.

Just like this undead knight standing quietly in front of the female knight at this moment, holding a huge scythe and dragging it on the ground, wearing a long black cloak. Among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, the most powerful being at this time should be the Green Knight, Malvos, who is currently the commander of the Wolf Plague Legion. But the most tabooed and mysterious one is none other than the Black Knight, the fair judge Bai.

It raised its head, and the half-crying, half-laughing expression on the metal mask formed a strange symbol, but those golden eyes fell on Medisa.

"Who are you?" Medisa frowned slightly. She had exchanged a blow with the opponent before and instinctively felt the opponent's power.

"Silver Elf," Black Knight Bai was startled for a moment, and said with a voice full of magnetism: "Are you also with that person? It's really hard to see through. It's neither Viscount Gunstine nor Butch's Buchi. Lando - claims to be a Highland Knight, but it is impossible for the Black Tower Wizard to have such an understanding of Madara. In my opinion, he is more like the ancestors - "

"Ancestors?" Silver Elf Princess was stunned for a moment.

But the other party raised his head.

A beam of fire from the south reflected in his eyes, which was a magical signal rising into the sky——

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