Act 12 Lake Light

The night was spent in urgency for both parties.

Tagus is waiting for the attack plan to unfold little by little, while Brando is worried that he will not be able to grasp the time; Madara's army and the eleven young men of Butch are walking in silence and darkness at the same time, their fate is estranged from each other. close.

But the sun will rise day after day. The first ray of light seemed to have just passed through the ends of the hair, but it flashed by in the morning, and half of the day was peaceful, without even encountering the most common brown bear in the area.

However, after the beginning of summer, brown bears in the wild have also become gentle animals.

The time is noon.

Hearing the sound of 'crashing' pushing away the trees, Brando couldn't help squinting his eyes. Sunlight streams down the fresh green foliage, revealing a beautiful shattered gold between the gaps. He raised his head from the simple stretcher following the sound, like a mirror, a shining reflection reflected in his eyes.

is the lake.

Like a green gem embedded in the mountains and forests, a pool of sparkling light is polished on the ripples.

"Look, it's a lake!" Little Phoenix exclaimed in surprise.

Freya immediately gave him a shudder and beat the boy with a squeak.

This is not a good time to travel, and each of them should be cautious now, because no one can say whether they will encounter Madara's army nearby. Although it was a good night, Brando said it was because there was no strategic value in this area.

As for what the strategic value is, the girl does not know.

The young man from Braggs always seemed to know more than everyone. Although she was a little unwilling, she could only admit it.

I wonder if every young man in the city is so good?

Under the imperceptible influence, Freya's cognition has completed the transformation from one extreme to the other. She couldn't help but feel a little jealous. If she was also from a militia training camp in Braggs, she must have learned better than that shameless guy.

It's really not fair.

But only the geniuses know that there is no such a so-called 'Pragues Militia Training Camp' at all. Sophie, no, it should be Brando. His militia training was done in Drag. Of course, he will never dismantle this trick at this time. He needs to maintain some prestige to convince these young people-a team without a leader can't get out of the predicament.

Freya may be able to fill this position in the future, but not now.

Thinking of this, Brando couldn't help but glance at each other. The girl with the long ponytail was thinking about the environment. She hesitated for a while, and finally relaxed the hand holding the sword and let out a breath.

"Take a rest in place." Freya gave the order after confirming that there was no danger.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"dying!"

"I'll bet I'm going to do nothing when I get to Ridenberg and just fall asleep."

"Let's talk when we get there."

"Essen, close your crow's mouth!" There was a chatter between young people at the edge of the woods. Although the voice was deliberately kept loud, the words were still filled with a kind of spit out. smell.

Everyone is so tired.

One night is not too long, but it is not a torture for tense nerves. It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine the pressure of life and death - a group of people walks through the mountains and forests by the dim starlight, surrounded by a darkness where they can't see their fingers, only the intertwined nocturnes of insects flapping their wings, and the distant The cry of the night owl penetrated the forest.

In the darkness, the rustling sound seemed to pass through bushes after another, and invariably silence surrounded everyone, like a silent ghost grabbing everyone's heart, the gloomy aura couldn't help but let them down. Human nerves are tense.

Behind the lush foliage is always an unknown,

Have you heard of the mountain monster described in the bedside story?

At sunrise, the cold dew slowly dissipated, and the young people were as pale as if they had been fished out of the water, and their wet hair was stuck to their foreheads. Even Brando was no exception. In the past, he slept in his own stable bed, away from all disputes-instead of lying on a stretcher and listening to all kinds of strange sounds around him.

Especially in an unknown darkness, with waist-high grass blades across your face from time to time, you don't know what bugs are crawling around your neck, creepy.

Martha is above, thinking that there will be more than a week of such days in the future, he is a little crazy. He is nostalgic about his past life now, even if it is a bit useless, but he has to return to a stable life. .

Otaku always swear when they make up their minds, but enthusiasm comes and goes quickly. However, when we saw the tired and worried look on Freya's face, our hero's heart calmed down again.

for being trusted—

He suddenly realized that he had to abandon the identity of Sophie and try to accept a new life. He couldn't help but patted his chest, and then he realized that it wasn't Brando who died, but Sophie.

It wasn't that he accepted the world, it was the world that accommodated him.

Brando's stretcher was placed by the lake, and colorful pebbles could be seen not far away. He first checked the state of Qiao Sen, who miraculously survived, but his physical condition was not optimistic.

"How is he?" Macmi on the side couldn't help asking.

"It's hard to say." Sophie, no, it should be called Brando now. He shook his head.

Macmi fell silent, staring at the lake in the distance. This lake is called Lake Che, and when they came here, it means that they are close enough to Qingcun, but among all the people present, only Brando has the right direction. The young man looked in one direction, and in that direction there were a few faint gray smoke streaks in the sky in the gap between the forests.

It appears that Kabais has already attacked the village, and its fate is not dissimilar from that of Butch. The attack speed of Madara's army was very fast, just as he remembered in the game.

In fact, Brando still remembered this lake. He raised his head and looked at the other side of the lake in the distance above a azure water. In that direction, the trees are lush and lush, and under the dark mountains, the familiar shadows of the past can no longer be seen.

He remembered that he had been leveling in this area for a long time, brown bear and fox. Thinking of the days of selling leather in the game to make money, Brando couldn't help but smile.

He took back his hand on Jonson's forehead and said to Markmi, "Do me a favor."

"What?"

"Help me take the bandage off."

Brando wants to change the bandages, but before that, he wants Roman to divide the sausage roll he brought from his own house, euphemistically, let everyone taste the flavor black of the Golan-Elsen region. intestinal.

Speaking of which, he couldn't help laughing, but none of these young people thought of preparing some food before escaping from Butch. Even Freya, who seemed so calm, didn't think about it.

So their stockpile is just this roll of sausages.

"It's better to talk about what you saw when you left Buqi, and only when you know more about the enemy... Hiss, Macmi, take it easy." He frowned and gasped in pain.

Seeing this scene, Freya couldn't help but sighed: "I'll come, get out of the way, Markmi."

The young man was stunned, the girl with a long ponytail had already walked up to him.

"Is it all right?" She buried her head and carefully removed the bandage for Brando. But after hesitating for a while, he asked in a low voice.

"what is the problem?"

This guy knows what I'm talking about!

Freya couldn't help gnashing her teeth, but what made Brando amused was that even this kind girl didn't dare to make a small gesture on her hand.

"You know what I'm talking about, we can't go to Riedenburg, right?" Freya's voice was lower, almost inaudible.

Brando couldn't help but glance at the girl. Of course, he always felt that the long light brown ponytail was very in line with the other party's temperament. He thought for a moment and asked, "Your aunt and uncle should be in the team, right?"

Freya lowered her head, and her hand to remove the bandage stopped for a while.

"I'm sorry," Brando sighed. "If I have the chance, I will try it as much as possible. But I can't guarantee anything. I can't take such a big responsibility."

"thanks."

Impeccable answer.

"Miss Freya, Brother Brando, what are you mumbling about?" Little Phoenix's untimely voice rang out at this time. He sat under a beech tree and looked at the two of them curiously. . If Big Sister Freya is someone he has always admired, then Brando is the new idol of this young man.

His words successfully attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes turned around in unison.

Freya blushed suddenly, and only then did she realize that she was too close to that guy, and hurriedly stepped back and explained, "No, nothing, just, just discussing..." It's a pity that this simple girl is not at all. It's okay to understand that I don't defend myself, but the explanation of this retreat has become a cover up in the eyes of everyone.

Especially her blushing face, when has the captain been so shy?

Roman rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up from the ground, as if she just figured out what happened. Although Freya kept winking at her for fear of her misunderstanding, she didn't expect our businessman to give her a nonchalant smile as if she was thinking the wrong way: "It's okay, Freya."

"Roman, you—" The ponytail girl didn't say a word, but instead suffocated her face flushed.

She glared at Roman and almost wanted to go up and strangle the dead girl to death.

But Brando noticed that there was a worried look in the crowd, it was the young man named Niberto. He was slightly startled. Could it be that he was interested in Freya? But lack of courage is not enough, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Okay," he interjected, "I'm discussing food distribution with your captain."

As soon as Brando spoke, as if he had a natural prestige, everyone stopped and turned their attention to him involuntarily.

But what do you mean by your shining eyes, Miss Roman? Does he think you are looking at a pile of treasures? The young man shook his head and continued: "Even if we save a little of this food, it is not enough for us. Besides, we still need to maintain our physical strength to deal with possible enemies."

"But—" Freya just said half a word when she saw Brando shaking her head at her.

"Qingcun is not far away, why don't we go there to find food. The undead don't need to eat and live. Besides, those things belong to us humans, and we naturally have the right to take them back." He replied.

"Qingcun? Wasn't Madara attacked there?" Ike asked while sitting on the ground. The injury on his leg was bandaged by Brando, and he has almost recovered today.

The healing effect provided by a bandage is a potential regeneration value that you will slowly generate during its next activation (replacement). In the game it takes effect every six minutes, while in this world the recovery period is extended to one day. So the wound heals slowly over the course of a day until the next bandage change.

"Of course there are enemies, but we act in small groups, and we won't necessarily have a head-on conflict with the enemy." Brando replied, he had long imagined an arrangement on the escape route, and now he was confident.

"Small stock method, do you mean sneak in?" Little Phoenix immediately became interested.

"Well, I'll pick a few to be with me." Brando nodded, his eyes swept over everyone: "Ike and Vlad are injured, Macmi and Niberto, you stay to take care of them , Roman, you stay to take care of Bertha, as for the others, Essen and Freya, you two come with me."

"no!"

"No!" Freya and Little Phoenix objected together.

"Essen and I can go, Brando, you have to stay." The ponytail girl took a deep breath. Does this guy know how serious his injury is.

"I'm going too." Maotou Xiaogui was the first to jump up.

Brando looked at the two of them and sighed: "Okay, I'll answer your questions one by one." As he said, he bit the bandage in his mouth, then wrapped it around his body a few times and tightened it.

A pale green +2 emerges from him.

He took a breath and felt his strength gradually return to his body. Although he is still very weak, especially the corrosive poison is still eroding his vitality from the bones, but at least he can barely act alone.

He raised his head and asked, "Miss Freya, what's your reason for letting me stay? Injury?"

"It's good if you know." The ponytail girl turned her head away.

Brando smiled slightly, that's not necessarily true.

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(PS. I'm trying my best to recommend and click to collect, I always feel that my grades have been deducted, I don't know if it's dazzling...)