The Knight was still far away.
But the black-haired boy had already thrown two bottles at him. "Alchemy bombs?" Brando frowned and took a step back. Although it was said that the bombs were harmless, they were merciless. If the bombs were thrown at an ordinary person, they would either be dead or crippled.
The bottle exploded in midair, and the boiling acid and glass shards scattered in all directions. But before they could touch his body, they were blocked by a bright and dark red shield-shaped flame shield that appeared in front of him.
The Crimson Blessing spell automatically took effect.
However, when the white smoke dispersed, Brando found that there were two strange humanoid creatures in front of him. They looked like meat golems. Their twisted and ugly bodies were covered with alchemy circles. They looked like a pile of flabby meat. But when he looked at them carefully, they were much weaker than meat golems and only slightly taller than an adult.
They were called mutants. They were a kind of level-25 alchemy life. Although they were living beings, they did not have feelings, emotions, or intelligence. It was not against the teachings of the Holy Cathedral.
At the same time, twelve spherical metal objects appeared behind the black-haired boy. They were magic conductors. Brando instantly understood the boy's plan. He used the alchemy life to buy time and the magic conductors to set up the alchemy circles. It seemed that the boy was preparing for a more advanced alchemy spell.
"He has a lot of combat experience." Brando was a little surprised. "Is he from the special department?"
He knew that there was a special team in the Royal Alchemy Association of Cruz. The members of this team were not only experienced alchemists, but also fighters who were good at combat. They had a blood-red eagle as their emblem and were known as the War Alchemists.
The War Alchemists were a combat class of alchemists. But Brando did not expect to meet them here.
And the boy was too young.
But Brando shook his head. "Is that all you've got?"
The young Lord from Aouine did not even need to draw his sword. He stood on the spot and pressed his right hand forward. The White Raven Sword Art immediately produced a gust of wind that collided with the two mutants. The power of a Gold-ranked Ranker was terrifying, and the two mutants did not even have the chance to resist. They were sent flying backwards.
The noble lady who was trapped screamed and lowered her head. One of the mutants almost brushed her golden hair as it flew past. The knights in the distance also reacted quickly. They moved to the sides, allowing the two mutants to hit the ground and bounce up. Then, they crashed into the fence in that direction and fell down a hundred meters.
"The Cruz Empire doesn't seem to be that good?" Brando reached out his hand and asked.
The wind pressure continued to advance, and the youth was shocked. He did not expect this Aouine man to not be as easy to deal with as he thought. The two Iron-ranked beasts did not even manage to stop him for a moment.
In his previous battles, no matter how strong his opponents were, they would always be delayed by these two mutant beasts.
"Tyre's Wall!" The boy gritted his teeth and shouted. The metal magitek immediately formed a ring around him. Twelve transparent shields blocked the whirlwind created by Brando.
Tyre was a famous magus. He was known for his expertise in defensive spells. He had invented many famous defensive spells and defensive magic devices.
After blocking Brando's attack, the black-haired boy took a deep breath and prepared to counterattack. But at this moment, a large, sturdy hand pressed down on his shoulder.
The Knight had arrived.
"Rono, you're no match for him! Step back and use your alchemy to support us. Leave this guy to us! " The knight who stopped the black-haired youth was clad in full armor and wore a full helmet with purple and green feathers. He spoke in a low, muffled voice, and Brendel could tell that he was a centurion just by looking at his attire.
"Captain?" The black-haired boy was shocked. He thought that the Knight was just a second-rate Elementalist. He did not expect Vahina to be so difficult to deal with.
"Leave it to us."
"Where's Master Cullens?"
"He'll be here soon."
The captain of the Knight turned to look at Brando, his green eyes full of caution. "Sir, is the Cruz Empire only so-so? You talk big! Then I'll show you, Erouine — "
He swung his sword and more than twenty Knight swarmed in from both sides.
At the same time, the spherical magitek spread out with the black-haired boy in the center. Twelve light beams shot down and began to draw a secret circle on the ground. Every time the light beam drew a node, the boy would throw a Secondary Moon Crystal into the small circle at the center of the node. The circle he created was divided into three layers, with twenty-two nodes forming a three-dimensional cone-shaped synthesis formula.
The speed at which the Magic Conductor was constructed was astonishing, and it was not inferior to the Blood Refinement. But the Magic Conductor was expensive, and only a few people were able to make it. Not everyone could afford to use it, and the Advanced Magic Conductor required extremely high quality Amber Ores to operate. Brendel could not help but think that perhaps only a rich empire like Kirrlutz could afford to let its alchemists use such a luxury.
But the so-called pride of mankind, the Eagle Empire, Cruz?
Brando sneered in his heart. The tragic end of the Princess Regent in The Amber Sword was definitely related to this so-called glorious empire. Duke Arreck could not give an answer as to where the assassins came from, but the players were everywhere. How could they hide from him?
He thought to himself. I haven't even gone looking for trouble with these guys, and they've already come knocking on my door. Fine, I'll let these arrogant bastards know that Wohnde is not centered around Cruz.
It's just a country favored by the Holy Cathedral of Fire.
He glanced at the young man and recognized that he was about to draw the magic circle of Stormmist. This kind of alchemy potion greatly amplified the strength of melee fighters, so he naturally could not let him finish.
Although the speed of the formation of the magitek's formation was enough to make the average alchemist feel ashamed, it was not worth mentioning in Brando's eyes.
The young lord stretched out his right hand and held a Flame-Patterned Agate between his metal fingers. The Flame-Patterned Agate contained more than ten times more mana than the Lesser Moon Crystal, and it was best used to make an embryo. Brando's mind moved, and the power of the advanced alchemy circle drawn by Bahamut immediately penetrated the Magic Crystal, causing it to shatter.
Not far away, the centaur boss who was frightened by the sudden change saw the scene with his own eyes, but he could not help but cry out in pain. That was a Flame-Patterned Agate!
Mana gushed out from the broken Magic Crystal. The pure mana in the crystal was not contaminated by Chaos, so it had a beautiful sky blue color. It was like a mist that surrounded Brando's hand. However, in the next moment, three horizontal magic circles ran through Brando's gauntlet, binding the mana inwards.
The magic circles compressed forward, and together with the mana, they formed a sphere in Brando's palm. The blue mana pulsed slightly in the sphere, as if it was nurturing something to break out of its cocoon.
Brando held the sphere in his hand and shot a dazzling blue light forward, passing through the three Knight and shooting into the magic circle of the black-haired young man. The latter's expression changed drastically, and he could only watch as the magic circle that he had built turned into ashes in an instant.
Counter Alchemy!
His opponent was also an alchemist! And a battle-type alchemist!
But what shocked the young man was that the speed of his alchemy circle was so fast. Counter Alchemy was a seventh-circle alchemy spell, two circles higher than Stormmist!
Blood Refining?
But that was not right. How could Blood Refining have such a high-level technique? Blood Refining's magic circle was red, and his opponent's magic circle was bright white.
The black-haired young man fell back in confusion. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly covered it with his hands, but the bright red blood still gushed out from between his fingers.
Counter Alchemy had almost instantly damaged his internal organs.
"Rono!" The noble lady who was entangled by the thorns was shocked and cried out.
The Knight was also stunned. They did not expect that the black-haired young man, who had always been known as the strongest alchemist in the Empire, would be severely injured by his opponent. Moreover, his opponent was also using alchemy and was also so young.
The captain of the Knight was shocked at first, but then he was furious. He could not imagine how furious His Majesty would be if he knew that such a genius was injured under his protection, and what kind of fate would befall him.
"Kill him!" He shouted angrily, but the captain of the Knight immediately realized that he was in the territory of the druids. He quickly changed his words and said, "Capture that Erouine man!"
"Capture me?" Brando sneered. "What right do you have to capture me?"
He looked around. There were more than twenty Knight present, and every one of them was at least a Middle-Silver. On one hand, this showed Cruz's strength. On the other hand, it also showed that the black-haired young man and the blonde lady with double ponytails were not simple people.
However, there were only a little more than twenty middle-level Silver Knights.
Brando heard their conversation just now and knew that they might have more powerful reinforcements, so he did not want to waste any more time on them.
He took a step forward.
With the young lord of Erouine as the epicenter, an unparalleled wave of energy exploded in all directions. Driven by the power of a Level 16 Military Swordsmanship and the power of a Gold-ranked Knight, the White Raven Sword's aura was so sharp that it was almost tangible. Although Brando did not draw his sword, the white aura was already as sharp as a blade.
The centurion did not expect that this young man had not only stepped into the Gold-ranked Knight, but also reached the level of a Master in swordsmanship.
"A Quasi-sword Saint!" The Knight screamed, but they were already swept away in a fan shape. There was no way they could resist the power of a Knight who was three whole Ranks higher than them.
In just one breath, the twenty Knight of the Cruz Empire were completely defeated.
Brando was not surprised at all. If it was before he went to Schafflund, it would have taken him a lot of effort to get rid of these people. But now, they were no different from chickens and dogs.
He raised his head and saw the noble lady cowering back weakly.
"Don't … Don't come over …" (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com).
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