But at this moment, Brando suddenly frowned and put away the Extreme Plain.
The hall in the shadow of the storm was eerily quiet for a while. One could almost hear a pin drop. The drunkards who were about to take advantage of Annelotte were pressed back to their seats by an invisible force. They looked at each other, and their groggy minds could not figure out what was going on.
Near the counter, a few adventurers who were about to check out and leave couldn't help but stand still. When a long-eared elf saw Brando's Lines of Law sweeping across the entire hall like a silver ocean, he could not help but open his mouth wide. The longbow in his hand fell to the floor with a clang. Then, he hurriedly picked up the bow with a blushing face.
In the corner of the hall, a figure also stopped in his tracks.
Brando's eyes narrowed slightly. He had noticed the back of the figure earlier because he always felt that the figure looked familiar, as if he had seen this person somewhere before. However, he was not familiar with Nine Phoenix. Even in the game, he did not know any NPCs except for Huang Yu. Of course, the latter had never left Erouine before.
Moreover, the figure was obviously a man.
The first thing Brando thought of was the Rosaleen Knight he met in the morning, or one of Xin's men. However, he immediately dismissed this idea because he felt that his memory had not deteriorated to the point where he could not remember the person he met less than half an hour ago.
"It's him?" A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he finally remembered where he had seen this person. "Why is this guy here …?"
Huang Huo seemed to have sensed something. He raised his head and looked at Annelotte with his black and white eyes.
"You stay here," Brando's lips moved slightly, and he whispered.
Huang Huo subconsciously looked at the hall.
At this moment, although Brando had put away the Extreme Plain, it had only been a second or two. The aftershock from a moment ago still lingered in the hall. The others in the hall were still in a state of shock. Some were like puppets, and some were getting up from the state of falling. But there was only one person, a guy in a black cloak, who was quietly moving towards the stairs to the second floor.
Although the man didn't look back, he seemed to have felt Huang Huo's gaze. His body trembled slightly, and he suddenly rushed to the stairs on the second floor.
But how could Brando let him escape? He didn't expect to meet him in such a place at this time. But no matter how he looked at it, this was good news. He moved slightly and suddenly disappeared from everyone's vision.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.
Only Huang Huo, who was standing next to Brando, could see it clearly. She saw Brando appear in front of the man who was running away. He did not do anything, but silver lines of law intertwined in front of him, forming a shining silver wall.
The man didn't have time to react at all. He slammed into the silver wall with a bang. He let out a blood-curdling scream, broke a dozen handrails, and rolled down the stairs.
Only then did the customers in the hall realize that someone actually dared to make a move in the shadow of the storm. What was surprising was that the first thing these people thought of was not to scream and run out of the hotel, but to turn their gazes back excitedly.
The few inns in Rosaleen were the private property of the Lord. This was going to be fun.
But only a few people were quick-witted and began to realize a problem. The young man was a powerhouse, a true powerhouse from the Swift Plains.
Based on their limited knowledge, only the Swift Plains had such a powerful person. In Rosaleen's eyes, the person at the top of the pyramid was their Lord's guard captain, who was somewhat unreasonable.
"Is this also … a space?" Huang Huo muttered to herself, her clear black and white eyes slightly brightening.
Brendel did not care about what the others thought of him. He slowly walked down the stairs, feeling a little smug in his heart. He did not think that there would be a day when he could look down on this person from a higher position.
He looked at the mysterious man who was still lying on the wooden floor of the inn. The man looked like he wanted to wrap himself in a cloak. He could not help but smile. The man seemed to be seriously injured and had yet to recover his breath.
But Brendel did not believe that the other party would be so weak. He was very clear about the severity of his attack. He had only used the Law of Space to seal a wall. It would be ridiculous if the other party could knock him half to death.
"Sir, I know that you are fine. Why don't you come up and meet an old friend?"
Brando asked. Ever since the battle with the Dusk Will, it was the first time he felt so relaxed. It was as if he had vented his anger.
Huang Huo looked over in confusion. She could vaguely tell that the man seemed to be Mr. Brando's enemy. But what was strange was that she clearly remembered that Mr. Brando had said that he was on Erouine's side. Erouine was thousands of miles away from the nine-phoenix. How could he have an enemy in Rosaleen?
She thought about it for a moment, and then she understood.
The mysterious man lying on the floor was still motionless.
Brando could not help but laugh. He knew the man's temperament. He could not help but snort coldly. "You are not a threat to me even if you hide your sword under the cloak. The Rose Tower of the Cosman family is indeed a good sword. Your swordsmanship is also one of the best in the Land of Sorrows. Are you planning to use the seventh sword style of the Death Sword against me?"
The man suddenly sat up from the ground and threw the sword in his hand to the side with a clang. The sword was about two feet long. It couldn't be considered a long sword, but the blade was as black as ink and its surface was like a mirror. Brando's gaze only lingered on the sword for a moment before it fell back on the man. He took off his cloak, revealing a pale, clean, and handsome face under the shadow of the hood.
"My Lord, we have not seen each other for a long time." The young man raised his head and looked at Brando. He smiled at him, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.
Brando looked at him silently.
He was familiar with this face. Decades later in his memory, this face still maintained its current youthful appearance. Because he was an eternal dark noble, the years were a parallel line with them.
This man was a Knight of the Land of Sorrows and also a Dark Lord. He was a genius general of Madara, the head of the three stars of the Roman Tuo, the Black Lord. Or rather, the Black Lord in the history of The Amber Sword, Incirsta.
Incirsta Euditromi Cosman.
Incirsta was a little creeped out by his stare. He opened his mouth to say something, but Brando reached out and waved his hand. Incirsta flew up and slammed into the wall on the side of the inn like a bag of flour. He snorted heavily and swallowed the words he was about to say.
Brando's hand seemed to have grabbed Incirsta's neck from more than ten meters away. He slammed his hand down, and the genius general of Madara, who was still stuck to the wall, fell to the ground with a bang. The impact made a hole in the solid wooden floor of the Storm Shadow Inn's lobby.
Everyone who witnessed this scene could not help but gasp. The first thing that came to their minds was not that someone dared to destroy the private property of their Lord, but how much hatred and hatred this young man had for the other party.
Huang Huo's eyes also flashed. She gripped her sword tightly and looked around subconsciously.
She was not unfamiliar with places like the inn, but Mr. Liu rarely took her to places with many people for too long. What's more, Brando's sudden move attracted everyone's attention to her. This made the somewhat simple-minded Nine Phoenix Crown Princess feel a little uneasy.
Her eyes fell on a few adventurers standing by the counter not far away. Those adventurers were ready to pay and leave early, but Brando's behavior made them a little overwhelmed. They did not know if they should pass by her and go out from the other side of the door.
But what if that young man misunderstood?
They clearly heard Huang Huo call the young man brother, and they had all seen the latter's strength before. Facing such a strong person, they did not dare to act rashly.
The adventurers noticed Huang Huo's gaze. One of them, a young girl with short blonde hair and a little playful emerald green eyes, showed a trace of helplessness. She quickly waved her hand with a wry smile, indicating that she didn't mean any harm.
Huang Huo looked at these strange people with some confusion, thinking that there were quite a lot of foreigners in the Taowu Strait recently.
She could not help but sigh. She felt that her luck was really bad. As the deputy commander of the La's Wings Knight Regiment, she and her companions had come all the way from Lubic to this place. They had overcome countless difficulties just to find the legendary Light of Wisdom. The prophecies of the prophets had come true here, but after a month of searching, there was still no clue near Rosaleen.
It was not easy for Nine Phoenix to come from the desert. She had planned to go to the Swift Plains to try her luck, but she did not expect that the ship, which was supposed to reach Green Jade Hill before the White Dew Ceremony, would be attacked by monsters in Rosaleen and be detained.
The longer they stayed in Rosaleen, the less money they had in their pockets. Everyone estimated that they might have to stay here for a long time. It was not easy to find a cheap house to rent. They had planned to check out from the expensive inn, but they did not expect this to happen just after they paid for the trip.
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