Brendel turned off the screen, and only then did he snap out of his thoughts.
The hall was silent at this moment, and only the sound of breathing could be heard. The cultists were frightened by the power of his sword and did not dare to move. After the patriarch who fled first was tripped by Huang Huo's sword and fell to the ground, the little girl put the scabbard on his neck, unable to move. As for the others, the members accompanying him on this trip, as well as the two sisters, Ling and Lotus, were all looking at him as if he was a monster.
Splitting the sea with a sword and the power of the laws of time had exceeded the limits of ordinary people's understanding.
"Mr. Brando, you've become stronger again!" Lute flew in front of Brando and said in surprise, "We've only been separated for a short time, and you've already crossed this boundary. Even the sages might not have achieved as much as you. As expected of the Flaming Blade's adorer. If I'm not wrong, you must be the person in the prophecy."
"Lute, why are you here?"
"I've always been around here. I've been looking for your whereabouts these days. Unfortunately, I'm not familiar with the prime material world. Fortunately, I met Miss Lotus."
"Miss Lotus?"
The fairy looked at the little girl standing behind Ling and nodded. "Miss Lotus is my friend. She had promised to take me to Erouine."
"You might not be able to find me in Erouine," Brando replied. At the same time, he glanced at the little girl standing behind Ling.
The little girl looked about the same age as her sister. The two of them were about the same height. She was wearing an old robe with frayed corners and a pair of wooden shoes. Although she looked thin and weak, at least she was clean and tidy.
Although she covered most of her face with a hood, she did not purse her lips tightly like Ling. The curve of her lips was much softer, and her temperament was not so cold.
Half of the little face exposed under the hood was exquisite, like a porcelain doll. Her slightly messy hair hung down her cheeks. Although she was wearing a pair of large glasses, if one looked carefully, her appearance was not inferior to Ling's at all.
Brando thought to himself that Bai's two daughters were each more outstanding than the other, but the Silver Elves' bloodline wouldn't be too bad either, even though only half of the Silver Blood flowed through their veins.
"Perhaps, but I have no other choice," Lute replied. "I only know that Mr. Brando is from Erouine. If I don't hear from you in Erouine, I plan to go to Tónigel. I think you will eventually return to that place, right?"
This was the truth, and Brendel nodded in agreement.
"But Mr. Brando," Lute asked again, "Why are you here again? Are you here to deal with these Sheephead believers?"
"It's for another thing." Brando shook his head. There were so many pagans here, so he didn't elaborate.
Fortunately, although most of the Sprites were ignorant, Lute was different. He followed Brando all the way from the Elemental Frontier. Since then, Miss Ta and the Sage of the White Tower knew how important this human's expectations were, so they didn't ask.
When Brando withdrew his gaze, the little girl standing behind Ling raised her head. A pair of silver eyes were hidden behind the thick glasses. Through the cracks on the glasses, she looked at the human man with some surprise.
"Who is this person? That kind of power, I'm afraid even the legendary Extreme Plains can't do it, right? He is a Sage … But how can he be so young … And, he, he actually used the laws of time and space to birth the Seed of Law … "
Lotus thought of the conversation between the little girl with the sword and the human man. She thought of the books she read in Massata and the church, and compared them one by one. Her heart couldn't help but surge with shock.
She was stunned for a moment.
And Brando also recognized Lotus at a glance. She was the little girl who almost bumped into him outside the temple. He still felt pity for her at that time. It was a pity that such a young girl had been bewitched by the sheep head cult into a fanatical believer. At this moment, when he saw her again, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but he felt a little lucky.
Lotus actually recognized Brando, but her feelings at the moment were much more complicated. She wondered why the other party knew her sister, and another deeper question: the obscure prophecy, a prophecy that had been passed down for thousands of years since the beginning of the mortal era.
In addition, she had framed Fang Qi not long ago, and now it seemed that the Nine-Phoenix person was obviously a companion of this human man. It was still unknown whether the other party would trouble her or not.
She couldn't help but glance at Fang Qi cautiously. The latter had just recovered from the pressure of Akentu and noticed the little girl's gaze. He immediately understood that the other party was the culprit who had previously created the chaos. For a moment, new and old hatred surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but glare at her fiercely. Lotus was so scared that she took a step back and almost fell on the podium of the temple.
Fortunately, Ling quickly grabbed his sister and then turned back to glare at Fang Qi.
"Could it be that the genius swordsman of our Phantom Chariot lineage has now been reduced to only daring to lose his temper at little girls?" Brando stopped talking with Lute, glanced over, and said.
Fang Qi snorted coldly. Of course, he disdained to make a move on a powerless half-elf girl. It was just a subconscious action. After seeing that the opponent was just a little girl, he lost interest. He stood up and straightened his robe. He turned his head back in disdain, but his eyes were discreetly and cautiously looking at the traces left behind by Brendel's previous use of the Law of Time.
Brando looked at Ling and asked, "This is your sister?"
Ling glanced at Fang Qi again warily and nodded silently.
"Congratulations, sisters reunited," A soft smile appeared on Brando's somewhat tense face, but when he thought of Akentu's words, the worry in his eyes did not fade, "Ling, you know that I know Miss Aloz? Did she tell you? "
"No," Ling shook his head, "I have seen Miss Aloz once, Mr. Brando. You talked to the demon, I guess you might know her."
"Where have you seen her?"
"In the square, they placed the slaves who participated in the live sacrifice near the square, and I saw Miss Aloz there."
"In Harland? Not long ago? "
"Yes."
"She escaped?"
"Yes."
Brando took a breath, "Ling, do you know where she is now?"
"You are going to save Miss Aloz?"
Brando nodded.
"Miss Aloz saved me. I don't know where she is, but I know where she went. I can lead the way for you, but Denuke's army should have already rushed in that direction. It may be dangerous there." Ling looked up at him calmly and said carefully.
"Thank you, Ling, can we leave now?"
"Yes, but …"
"Don't worry," Brando shook his head disdainfully, "Denuke and his motley crew are nothing in my eyes."
"No," Ling looked at the cloak in the hand of the Shepherd who was restrained by Huang Huo, and pointed to the other party, "That's my cloak."
"Huang Huo, bring that cloak over."
Huang Huo nodded to her teacher, picked up the cloak with the scabbard, and threw it over. Brando reached out and caught the cloak, then handed it to the little girl in front of him, "Okay, now it's returned to its owner."
Ling glanced at him, nodded, took the cloak with both hands, then carefully folded it, and carefully put it into the backpack. After doing all this, he turned around and said to Lotus behind him, "Wait for me here."
"Sister …"
"Mr. Brando helped us, I must repay them. Miss Aloz also saved me, now she is in danger, we can't sit back and do nothing."
Lotus's lips moved, she looked at the others present, then looked at Brando, and finally nodded.
"I will protect your sister, Miss Lotus, don't worry." Brando comforted her.
"I understand, Mr. Brando," Lotus lowered her body and bowed to him, "Thank you, Mr. Brando, I apologize for offending you earlier."
Brando saw that the two sisters' temperaments were somewhat different. Ling was not good at socializing, but she had her own opinions in her heart. The younger sister seemed to have a softer temperament, but was gentle and generous, like an educated daughter.
He turned to the others and said, "Aloz is a friend of mine from the Dragon Clan. She may have run into some trouble. I'll be back soon. Everyone, go to the dock and find a boat. We'll meet at the port area then." Brendel looked at Mr. Liu as he spoke, "Mr. Liu, I'll leave this to you."
"Teacher," Huang Huo quickly said, "I will go with you."
"Miss, listen to Mr. Brando's orders." Mr. Liu nodded to Brando and said to Huang Huo, "Mr. Brando is right, even that demon is no match for him, the lords here are no threat to Mr. Brando. What we need to do now is to occupy the port, in case the cultists react and do something desperate."
Huang Huo looked at Brando, and after getting an affirmative answer from his expression, she stopped talking.
"Mr. Brando, be careful." Princess Magadal also spoke.
"I will, thank you, Miss Magadal."
Brando reached out his hand to Ling, he was wearing leather gloves. The half-elf lady hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand and placed it in his palm.
Lute whistled, and without asking for Brando's permission, he flew to his shoulder and sat down.
Fortunately, Brando did not object.
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