Judging from the distance of each response, the disciples of the Black Flames Sect were indeed here to cause trouble for him. Brando shook his head and thought to himself, "I was just about to look for you guys, but you guys came knocking on my door." This kind of selfless service, dedicated to the benefit of others, and willing to travel thousands of miles just to deliver equipment and EXP, was worthy of praise.
[So that's what's going on.]
Even though there was only silence, Brando could already feel the presence of the person on the other side of the forest. He could not help but slap his forehead with a helpless look.
"Come out." Brando waved his hand in the direction of the forest.
The forest was silent.
The mercenaries were stunned and turned to look at him and the Silver Elf commander behind him. The young man was slightly startled and said, "Huh?" "Not coming out?" He sneered and pointed his right index finger forward. "Oss!" Brando had never been a patient person. Since the other party insisted on playing hide and seek with him, he did not mind using violence to chase this ignorant fool out.
The direction of the flow of the air became chaotic in an instant, as if the air was filled with countless turbulent vectors towards a single point. The air swirled and compressed, and then exploded, as a massive amount of energy surged forward. With Brando as the center, the trees on both sides of the forest fell and snapped one after another. After a loud bang, the energy of the wind bullet had cleared out a radial area in the forest. As the dust settled, a red-haired girl was revealed.
The strong airflow had already torn the cloak draped over her body, revealing the red and black armor underneath. The girl was wearing a one-piece battle dress, with the skirt armor hanging just above her knees. Below it was a steel shin armor with long boots, red and black. It formed an absolute domain just right. She was in a combat stance, holding her halberd in front of her, as if she was able to stop the wind bullet from moving forward. From the obvious traces on the ground, the shockwave created by the airflow separated behind the red-haired girl, forming two trails that extended for more than ten meters before gradually disappearing.
Strong.
That was the only thought in everyone's mind.
The Ring of the Wind Empress had the destructive power of a peak Black Iron, and its impact was even stronger. If one wanted to block this attack head-on, they would need to have the strength of a Lower Silver. However, to be completely unscathed and not even move his body …
Gold rank.
The mercenaries present couldn't help but groan from the bottom of their hearts.
The Nightsong Tiger rubbed his temples and wondered what was going on. Had they arrived at the Age of Chaos? Over the past few days, Gold-ranked forces had appeared one after another, and all of them were so young. It would be understandable if this place was near the capital or a large city, but this was Erouine's Randner region, the southernmost mountainous region. What is wrong with this world?
After a moment of silence.
The red-haired girl flicked her ponytail and looked up. A pair of golden-red eyes stared unblinkingly at Brando. It was as if flames were burning within them, and they were filled with the will to fight. She straightened her body and swung her halberd backward. A flash of lightning flashed past, and the trees in the same direction immediately fell down with a 'ka ka ka' sound. The girl smiled, revealing her white canine teeth. "Is that all you've got?"
It was her.
Brando sighed. How could he have forgotten about the existence of this boss in this forest? The Angel of Lightning, the Crimson Spirit Knight, Milphite. Brando looked at the girl who held the strange halberd with one hand and instantly recognized her identity. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. How could he have forgotten about this — the Spear of Lightning that countless mercenaries scrambled for back then? But perhaps he didn't expect that this lady knight had already taken over this place so early in the era when she was the king of this place.
In fact, he had already guessed the answer, but before the answer was revealed, he didn't dare to be certain that he was right.
The law of Evernight was immortality. The heart towards the light, but fell into the darkness. It was like a lament, lingering in the air. The two Spirit Knights who were born in the same area resonated with each other from the very beginning. Brando couldn't help but flip open the card in his hand and look at it. He thought to himself, 'Lady Martha, I named Evernight in the hopes that this set would be as invincible as the Silver Elves' Evernight Legion, and not this! ' But when he looked up, he was keenly aware that the red-haired girl didn't seem to be in the form of a spirit.
But she was no different from Milphite. Regardless of the way she attacked or her appearance, they were all so similar. But Milphite was clearly an incomplete Angel in history, and he was in the form of a spirit. But the red-haired girl in front of him was not in the form of a spirit, and from her aura, he could feel that she had received the complete Blood of God. But what was going on?
"Scarlet! Redi! "
Suddenly, a voice called out from beside him. Brando turned around and saw that the one who called out was Sanford, the young man who was dragged back by the Mercenaries of Lopes. He followed Sanford's gaze and saw that not far behind the red-haired girl, there was a white-haired young man cowering behind a bush. It was the young man who always acted arrogant in front of him, Redi.
"Damn, it's that pretentious prick again." Brando cursed in his heart. He thought that after teaching this guy a lesson last night, he would at least restrain himself a little. He didn't think that he would come again today. [Wait, why is this guy with the Disciples of the Black Flames?] Brando narrowed his eyes and saw that there was indeed a low-grade demon beside the white-haired youth.
[Ah, so that's how it is.]
He couldn't help but sneer: "You just joined your new master, and you can't wait to kill your former companions. You really are dutiful."
Everyone was stunned.
"Redi, y-you joined them?" Sanford and the other Grey Wolves Mercenaries didn't know how to react. They turned around and looked at Redi, unable to believe their ears. However, these people were not idiots after all. Thinking back to everything that had happened before, they understood everything. The more hot-tempered ones' eyes turned red as they cursed: "You traitor, to think that I treated you as a brother!"
"Redi, you disappoint us!"
Sanford was stunned for a moment before he asked: "Redi, what's going on?"
If looks could kill, Redi would've cut Brando into pieces a few times already. At that moment, he even had the thought of swallowing Redi whole. He originally wanted to hide behind the scenes and let the Disciples of the Black Flames kill his' brothers' or 'companions' who knew him. That way, no one would question him and he wouldn't have to worry about his conscience. Of course, that was if he still had a conscience.
But he did not expect that his wishful thinking would be completely destroyed by Brendel's Wind Bullet before it could even take effect. He couldn't help but curse in his heart. He cursed Brando and the pointy-eared Elf behind him for discovering him. Wait, pointy-eared Elves? He was stunned for a moment. He saw the 20 or so fully armored Elves behind Brando. How did they appear? Could it be that the leader … No, that cunning 'Maned Wolf' had other arrangements here? Reidy looked around cautiously, afraid that it was a trap. But he quickly calmed down. With Scarlet here, he didn't need to be afraid of any ambush. The current Scarlet, or rather the God of Lightning's Emissary 'Milphite', was a Gold-ranked warrior. A mere 30 Silver-ranked guards wouldn't be able to withstand a single blow.
After he calmed down, he straightened his back and looked at the Elven warriors with disdain. Elven heavy infantry, these fellows sure are creative. Don't they know that the most suitable classes for the weak and agile Elves are rangers, archers or hunters? He laughed coldly in his heart, but when he noticed the hateful and doubtful gazes of his former companions, he realized that he had to explain himself.
How could he be called a traitor?
Redi couldn't help but be glad that he had a backup plan. That was also the reason why he brought these people here. One reason was to let Brando and the rest take care of these weak Elves, and the other reason was to find an excuse if he was exposed. He played with the ring on his finger and smiled hypocritically: "No, no, everyone. I didn't join Commander Conrad. I only made an agreement with him to borrow his strength to deal with this fellow — "
He raised his finger and pointed at Brando: "This fellow who caused all this trouble."
"Me?" Brando pointed at himself and couldn't help but laugh.
"That's right, it's you." Redi looked at Brando, new and old grudges surging in his heart. His eyes reddened: "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have ended up like this. Hmph, that old bastard Makarov would rather use us as cannon fodder to distract the Disciples of the Black Flames so that you could leave safely. It's just that he probably didn't expect things to end up like this, right? "
He couldn't help but laugh sinisterly: "Mr. Brando, twelve Silver-ranked bodyguards, that's really amazing, I'm really scared. But what are you going to do this time? Do you still have the confidence to show off in front of my people? Where's the courage you had when you taught me a lesson last night? "
Fortunately, Brando wasn't angered to death by this narcissistic fellow. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he didn't expect the white-haired young man to wave his hand and interrupt him. "Don't quibble, Commander Conrad has already told me everything. Otherwise, why would they assign me so many elites just to chase after you? I'm not an idiot, so you're the real Echo, right? "
What? I'm Eke?
Brando was almost petrified.
Right your sister!
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