Act 164 Shura Field

In this way, because Fang Qi has always been in the hands of Tagus and Instalong, they naturally did not dare to make mistakes and endured it. When Brando saw these two people again, they almost recognized him. Don't let the other side come out. 【】

The two of them seemed to have aged ten years in a few days. They even had a lot more wrinkles and looked like they were already in their octogenarian years.

When the two of them saw Brando, they both showed frightened looks. Obviously, the battle at Rosalind Port left an indelible shadow in their hearts, especially the final battle between Brando and Yulong Saint. The clash of swords is something that is almost beyond the imagination of mortals.

Seeing the looks on the two people's faces, Brando knew that these two guys couldn't make any trouble. At least in front of him, they didn't dare to make any mistakes. He signaled Tagus not to worry about these two people, as long as he kept an eye on Fang Qi. That's it.

As for the latter, his original arrogant nature has become much more restrained since he came out of Gusair Port. He didn't dare to provoke him again. Several times, Brando saw the latter hesitate to say something to him, but in the end he endured it.

He didn't mind communicating with the other party, but thinking of Delphine's instructions, he smiled and suppressed his thoughts, thinking that with this guy's funny temperament, he might as well suppress him again.

In this way, Brando and the master and servant of Huanghuo, plus the Prime Minister Qianjin with ulterior motives, the smugglers Na Xin and his son, and the undead of Madara who are obviously not the same as them. .

In addition to the common captives of both parties - the heirs of this generation of the Ghost Che clan and their geniuses, their two great elders and many sailors and servants. Finally, there was the female knight and her group who also obviously had other thoughts. Such a group of people with different thoughts gathered together on the road at this moment.

The skeleton serving as cannon fodder in front has already found the way. Deep in the cave is a relatively narrow cave, but it is still dry. The terrain gradually rises upward, as if it is connected to somewhere.

The knights followed behind, holding rosin torches. The light of the fire was bright or dark, gradually outlining the outline of the cave. This is obviously a water-eroded cave. It may have originally flowed through an underground river. The underground river eroded the limestone here thousands of times, forming a complex cave system. It almost spirals upward in some places, with smooth stone surfaces or protruding from the surrounding stone walls, forming clusters of beautiful stalactites.

This kind of scenery is amazing at first sight, but after looking at it for a long time, it will inevitably get boring. Brando first thought that they could get out of the cave in a quarter of an hour at most. But I didn't expect that this walk would only take a few hours. The cave was narrow at first, and everyone had to line up in a long queue to advance along the narrow path, but then it gradually became wider, and the four walls of the cave expanded in all directions, almost forming an open space. underground space.

And it formed a cliff on one side. From that direction, it was pitch black, and there was almost an abyss under the cliff. The light of the torch could not shine at all. Tagus threw a stone down. It took a while before I heard the echo of ding-ding-dong-dong. Brando extended his line of law downwards and found that there was an underground lake below, at least two to three hundred feet above it.

As he moved forward, he heard the sound of water coming from the darkness. Although he couldn't see in that direction, he could still hear the section of the waterfall. He thought that the original underground runoff was diverted here and filled into the underground lake. . However, this underground space is a bit scary. The pirates who originally stayed here will not miss it. It is simply a natural hiding place. He now began to doubt his previous judgment.

The port was a bit too clean before. It was impossible for the pirates to completely ignore such a large hiding place, but where did they go?

Brando didn't know. While he was thinking about this problem, a few hundred meters away, on the other side of the cliff in the darkness, between two stalactites, there was also a pair of eyes watching this side.

The dark eyes reflected the firelight in the distance, and the owner of the eyes might not necessarily see Brando and others clearly. But the light of such a bright torch was enough to spread far away in the darkness. He stayed there for a moment, then put a handful of beans in his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and then turned around and left.

The man slid down a rocky slope quickly, as if the darkness was invisible to him. He turned a few times among the stalactites and found one of the cave entrances. He quickly touched it and walked not far. There was a faint light coming from the front.

Seeing the light, the man squinted his eyes and walked faster. He walked to the corner and saw the scene in the cave where the light came from - it was a small stronghold with several beds scattered around inside. More hammocks were suspended in mid-air, several cabinets filled every inch of the wall in the cave, and several boxes were scattered between the cabinets and the bed.

Inside the cave, several candles were lit, and more than a dozen people were sitting on the bed. When someone broke in, everyone else turned around and looked in this direction warily.

The man ignored them and only shouted: "Sister...Ms. Baiwu, an outsider has broken in."

Everyone turned around following the voice and looked towards the depths of the cave, where there was a curtain. Outside the curtain, beside the stove, a fluffy white cat was curled up.

When the cat heard this sound, it raised its head and looked at this guy with narrowed eyes.

"Oh, another fat sheep came in?"

Bai Wu licked his beard, narrowed his eyes and said:

"Are they people from there, from Sopalachi? Or are they other pirates? Or are they people who came in to avoid the nameless ones?"

"I don't know about that," the man replied, "but their team is a little strange."

"Why is it weird?"

"I saw Madara's skeleton, and there seemed to be Jiufeng people, and some foreigners."

"Why did Madara's skeleton get mixed up with the Jiufeng people? I think it's the eldest sister of the Guiche clan from the Swift Plains."

The pirates immediately started making noise.

"Shut up," Bai Wu replied angrily. If she didn't need these people to help get information about Xinpalachi and Yugang opposite, she would have thrown these people into the sea one by one to feed the fish, and absolutely None of them were killed by mistake. But if it weren't for taking care of the injured and immobile Hipamila, she wouldn't need to use these guys. She would have gone to Sopalachi or Yugang opposite to inquire about Brando.

But at least they are still somewhat useful for now. As an ancient wizard spirit, Bai Wu doesn't have much human sympathy in his heart.

She has been letting these pirates go out to sea these days to help her plunder necessary supplies, food and water - mainly needed by Magdal and Hipamira, but she doesn't feel any guilt in her heart. It was also for this reason that she directed these people to avoid the nameless people outside. Although she didn't know what happened to Warnd, as a witch spirit with thousands of years of knowledge, it was really easy for her to identify those ghosts. But that's it.

Because of this reason, and the fact that she had given these lawless gentlemen a severe lesson before, she had established initial prestige in this group at this moment.

A pirate group with a cat as its captain would make people laugh out loud.

But right now, these gentlemen, the gentlemen on the sea, don’t dare to laugh. In fact, when Bai Wu coldly uttered the words “shut up”, these two words exactly produced the deterrence they should have, and the cave really became Silence fell.

Compared with a witch who possesses ancient dark knowledge, the children's things of pirates are really not enough. The witches said that giving people cramps and skinning is really not a joke. That unlucky guy is still here It was also dried and hung outside.

"Go and find out more clearly who he is. Don't kick him on the iron plate. I'm too lazy to come out and save you."

The pirates responded one after another.

But at this moment, the curtain behind her was suddenly gently opened by a hand, and the little silver elf princess Medisa walked out of it holding on to the wall. Her face was a little pale, but she said firmly:

"Bai Wu, I feel the lord."

"What did you say?"

"Lord, he is very close to us. My planeswalker authority has noticed him. Lord, he must also have noticed me..."

"real?"

Brando did feel Medisha's presence at this moment.

To be precise, he noticed the existence of his secondary authority, and then realized that it was the little silver elf princess, and then he felt the presence of Hipamira.

This surprise was no small matter. He stopped almost immediately, almost causing Delphine behind him to bump into him. The Prime Minister Qianjin was stunned for a moment, raised her head to look at him, and asked in a low voice:

"What's wrong?"

"I feel Metissa." Brando replied.

"Lord...?" Medisa's soft voice immediately came through his spiritual connection: "Is it really you?"

This voice was full of surprise.

"Medisha," Brando was extremely excited. What he was most worried about was actually his subordinates who stayed in Rushta at that time. So many things happened after the moon fell, and no one knew what happened to them in the end. So: "Are you okay? Where are Ciel and the others? Why are you here? Weren't you teleported away?"

He asked these questions almost in rapid succession.

Medissa paused.

She was about to answer.

But suddenly her tone became a little cold, as if she had turned into the formulaic little princess in Chablis: "It's you, Ms. Delphine——"

Brando suddenly felt a gust of ice wind blowing on his back.

...To be continued.