Closing the card collection, Brando let out a long sigh.
Although it was not perfect, at least it was an unexpected gain, and a very big one at that. Originally, he only hoped that he could use the Dark Elemental Crystal to summon the Silver Elf girl Metisha for a short period of time to help him solve this battle before sending her back. To be honest, this was not a cost-effective action. After all, displaying the Unicorn Card once required 15 Dark Elemental Points, and the maintenance fee was much cheaper. And the key problem was that his Elemental Pool was pitifully small. Once the Dark Elemental Crystal was used up, he estimated that he would not be able to see this powerful female Knight for a second time in a short period of time.
But with the Rogen Swamp and the market in The Shire of Roe, he could barely maintain Metisha on the field permanently. With the help of a Gold-tier, it could be said that the adventure in the Southern Territory and the exploration of the territory, which originally seemed risky, did not seem so dangerous now.
Moreover, he had also obtained the grave-digging card, although there was no way to use it for the time being. But Brando thought to himself, as long as he had the heart, a Planeswalker would not be afraid of not being able to find a land card. The Nightsong Tiger had also said that compared to land cards, grave-digging cards were much rarer — of course, the premise was that this guy did not open his mouth and ask for it. Regarding this point, Brando still kept an eye on it and planned to find time to find out from the Nightsong Tiger about the situation in The Shire.
After all, compared to this unreliable middle-aged mercenary captain, the young squire was much more adorable.
But the real benefit that this card collection brought to Brando was the long-term. In fact, when he flipped through this card collection, he already had a rough plan in his mind. The other cards that seemed to be easily obtainable, such as the Scarlet Vanguard, Black Earth Lion, Master Kazando, and Hailaer Guard — as Level 20 to Level 30 Elite and non-Elite-level summoned creatures, seemed to be really coveted. But for Brando, his short-term goal was not so. On the contrary, he intended to accumulate enough wealth points to get the remaining two Fire Elemental Land Cards and one Wind Elemental Land Card in this card collection.
Without basic land and magic power, no matter how strong the summoned creatures were, they would not be able to maintain it. On the other hand, before the troops and horses were mobilized, the provisions had to be mobilized first — this was a basic principle that everyone understood.
His mid-term goal was the Ocean Wave Gem that was worth 60 Wealth points and the Silver Swallowtail Flag that was worth 100 Wealth points. One of these two Treasure Cards provided Wealth points while the other provided Reputation points. It was just enough to lay the foundation for further strengthening his strength. Once he had enough Wealth and Reputation points, he could consider the higher-level cards in the future.
For example, the Platinum Angel was a Level 60 Elite Divine Artifact Creature with a heaven-defying ability. Once summoned, he would be able to do whatever he wanted in the south of Randner, if not the whole of Aouine, he would be able to do whatever he wanted in Aouine.
However, a beautiful future was still a future, and Brando knew that it was not the time to daydream. On the contrary, it was a race against time. Even though the Dark Bishop was beheaded, Conrad and Hewjil should be alerted. According to the information he obtained from the captives, Metisha's necklace should be with that damned lizard. However, the rest of the battle would be the real battle.
He kept the card collection and looked at the Nightsong Tiger: "What about the other items?"
"What other items?" The Nightsong Tiger was taken aback.
"The Crystals of Darkness."
"Oh," The Nightsong Tiger was enlightened: "The Dark Bishop left behind a pile of them after he self-destructed, but they have all solidified and cooled. I'm getting my men to knock them down."
Brando knew that he did not need to worry about the number of Crystals of Darkness in the short term. He thought about it and realized that the Nightsong Tiger was right. The Dark Bishop dropped at least forty to fifty Crystals of Darkness. The cheapest Elemental Crystal on the auction site was the Crystals of Darkness. Of course, there were also Fire Elemental Crystals that were as plentiful as the hairs on a cow.
"Is there anything else?" He asked again.
"Right, there's also this," The Nightsong Tiger nodded and took out a black, shuttle-shaped stone from his bosom: "This was also found by Felaern."
Brando was not surprised when he saw the blood-stained stone. He recognized that the stone in the Nightsong Tiger's hand was the vessel for the Blood of God. When the Blood of God was injected into a target, the Tree Herders could use this vessel to control the Divine Envoy. However, Brando did not intend to do so because once a living being completely transformed into a Divine Envoy, she would no longer be a monster and would lose her original humanity.
Brendel could indeed use it to control the monster, but to watch the girl slowly lose her sense of self and turn into a completely different creature, he did not think that he could be so indifferent to her.
He took the stone shuttle, and with a light push, he broke it into two pieces with a 'crack' sound.
"My Lord?" The Nightsong Tiger was stunned.
Brando shook his head and signaled him not to ask too much. He only replied: "After losing the Scabbard, the Blood of God will enter a state of hibernation for a short period of time. Go and tell the Grey Wolves Mercenaries that if Scarlet wakes up, tell her to come to me alone and talk to me. "
The Nightsong Tiger nodded and was about to leave when Brando stopped him: "Wait."
"What?"
"The Shire said that you live in a territory built by land cards?"
The Nightsong Tiger nodded.
Brando looked at his own land card. At the edge of the forest formed by the Sacred Tree Secret Grounds, there was a dark swamp, and in the transition zone between the swamp and the forest was a small town. Brando looked down from the sky like a giant and guessed that the small town was probably the market of The Shire of Rhodes.
Then, he came back to his senses from the spiritual world and asked, "Can you build anything there?"
"Of course," the Nightsong Tiger replied: "But the core of the land card is still the land card. All the resource cards are attached to the land card to exploit the wealth and resources stored in the land card. Summons can also be used to exploit the resources on the land card, but not now. Overall, my lord, as a Planeswalker, your control over your power is still too … … unfamiliar … … "The Nightsong Tiger chose a more subtle way to point out Brando's shortcomings:" Of course, it is also because my lord's deck of cards is not mature enough. In fact, the subspace of a Planeswalker is a world of its own. The Shire told me to tell my lord this. That is why Planeswalkers are so passionate about collecting cards. A mature card will accelerate the formation of a world, and a mature world will allow a Planeswalker to gain more power. This is the foundation, and they complement each other. "
"I see." Brando muttered.
"Is there anything else, my lord?" The Nightsong Tiger looked at him and asked.
"Of course," Brando nodded: "Tell the others to get ready. This is only a victory, and our battle is far from over."
"As you wish."
… …
It was already noon on the second day when Conrad met with Hewjil. Even though the leader of the Paper Cards Mercenaries had already sensed that something was amiss, Hewjil was not as vigilant as he was. He had ventured too far into the forest, and it was only in the morning that Conrad's dragoons managed to catch up to him.
On the other hand, the dragoons that he had sent to the Blackfire Sect were still nowhere to be seen.
Conrad knew that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, and he continued to send dragoons in the direction of Hewjil to maintain contact while he rushed back as fast as he could. He was afraid that Brando and his men would take advantage of the time when the Dark Bishop was defeated to break through the defense line of the Lizardmen in the Balogon Ruins and escape from their territory.
If that happened, it could be said that their operation would be in vain, and they would suffer heavy losses. But he would never have imagined that Brando's plan was to take over the Tree Herders.
That was why he and Hewjil, the leader of the Lizardmen, could not help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw the Silver Elves' ruins.
They saw that there were still many lizardmen patrolling the ruins, which meant that they were a step too late. The flames of war had not reached here yet.
Or rather, it was fortunate that they reacted in time.
"Conrad, this is your plan?" The lizardman bandit leader heaved a sigh of relief and turned around. His long and narrow face seemed to be magnified in front of the mercenary leader in an instant. The lizardman stared at him coldly with his emerald green eyes: "Many of my men have been lost. Once this is over, I will double the compensation."
Conrad snorted coldly. He could not be bothered with the lizardman. Hewjil, who was known for its cold-bloodedness, would never care about how many men it had lost. It was just using this opportunity to blackmail him. But Conrad was not in the mood to argue with it. He faintly felt that something was wrong. The Dark Bishop seemed to have met with disaster, but according to the information he received, none of the three of them should have met with any problems.
Unless that white-haired bastard dared to lie to him?
But that was impossible. He believed in his methods. That young man definitely did not lie. Moreover, the results of the lizardmen's investigation also proved this point. Conrad shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of the uncertainty in his heart.
But what he did not know was that in the ruins not far away, there were also people who were watching them.
… …
In the ruins of the majestic Silver Elves' buildings, the Mercenaries of Lopes, the Grey Wolves Mercenaries, and the Silver Elves' heavy infantry were quietly hiding in the shadows.
They were waiting for an opportunity.
Or rather, an order.
Everyone looked behind them. There, Brando was explaining his final plan to his subordinates. His goal was simple — to take the initiative and kill with one blow.
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