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“No, it’s impossible to make mistakes, this plan, our plan, it must be perfect and without blemish!” Like an empty shell that lost its mind and soul, Gwendolyn’s gaze reveals the brilliance of fear, clenching his teeth Exhausted the last courage and strength to compete for control of ‘green’.

It seems to be the only thing she can do, but it looks more like the final struggle that’s all of the drowning people.

Sweat is like a stream on her cheeks and slender jaws, allowing her hands to radiate a line of Laws that is applied to the scepter in midair. The skin is pale and loses blood, a thin layer of crystal. The veins of the light blue below are clearly visible and soon tremble.

But the green, dreamlike scepter still flew firmly into the ‘Romaine’ hand, and the miss merchant smiled and lifted the right hand in the black light, letting the green fall on her white palm, and then the five fingers closed. Hold it.

At that moment, Gwendolyn only felt black in front of her eyes. She was like a big wizard who stepped into the holy world and hit a dusty ‘spell’ with a Fourteenth Circle. The whole body and even the soul trembled, as if at any time. To soul destroyed in general.

Everything is over

The dragon’s heart is like a dark bottomless abyss, desperate to cover her mind, as if no longer see anything, only a piece of endless regret.

“Gwendolyn!” But one voice was like a flash of lightning across her dark spirit.

It was an angry voice. It’s not so much a reprimand, but rather an angry roar: “There is still a chance, you are going to give up? Tree Shepherds? I thought you were so powerful, I didn’t expect it to be such a thing? Or are you going to throw this mess to you? Who?”

This roar contains the satisfaction of the disappointing disappointment, Gwendolyn is no stranger to this voice. But Brando’s disdain deeply hurt her heart’s self-esteem.

“No, you know what!” As if I found a target that can vent my anger, Gwendolyn angered in the same anger: “I didn’t give up, but it didn’t work, we were all cheated, I was downright.” The loser! Yes, I hurt everyone!”

“Don’t blame everyone’s weakness and incompetence. If I die, I will die halfway through the charge. Only the coward will beg for mercy! What’s more, it doesn’t make sense, because no one will pity you…” Brando tried his best to fly in that direction, but in his eyes, the ‘Romaine’ in the black light did not have any movements, but the distance between her and Gwendolyn and him was getting farther and farther.

Just like an originally folded space is now flattened, a fragmented World suddenly expands several times, and a grey mesh extends below the Twilight. The distance between the grids is getting bigger and bigger. It seems to be in the blink of an eye. Gwendolyn, who was still in front of her, is with her.

Brando didn’t know what Twilight’s Will was doing, but it wasn’t a good thing. He saw Gwendolyn’s lost expression and realized that things were as good as he expected Tree Shepherds to be put together by Dragon of Twilight. .

Just kidding, how can a big wave of ss like Dragon of Twilight be in front of crafty plots and machinations, and any genius in front of absolute strength is meaningless. The ridiculous thing is that Tree Shepherds don’t even understand this truth. I have deceived myself for thousands of years.

Of course, perhaps the first generation of Tree Shepherd’s sages have other plans. But in this era, their successors have apparently gone astray. When the Wolf Disaster in Amber Sword came, the Buga people, like Silver Elf and Colossal Dragons, thought of countless ways to deal with Isis and her daughters. What happened?

Not to rely on the Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering last battle, sacrificed the NPC, and finally barely won the game under the player’s almost suicide attack.

In front of such a level of power. The plan may work, but at the last minute it still requires absolute strength to end the problem.

So he didn’t like the farce of Tree Shepherds at first.

Only about guys like Andersia who have been brainwashed by faith and doctrine will believe in their success.

But what made him most angry was that Long Hou and Andersia, who had countless innocent people for this farce, the death of The Silver Queen, the war of Kirrlutz, and even the soul of Aouine Ampere Searl in the battle, many households who lost their loved ones. The tragedy must be counted on these people.

Things are coming.

Are they going to give up?

Waiting for death is never Brando’s character, otherwise he will leave Amber Sword with the upperclasswoman instead of Aouine to Saers, then Saers to Faanzan, join Gracius Knights, and entangle with Madara’s bone shelf.

His creed never surrendered a few words, even if it was death, but also left a deep scar on the enemy.

‘Imperial man, you can kill me, but you can’t conquer me’

This is the rebellion of Anzeluta, the last words left by Highlander’s proudest hero, Hearst, and one of Brando’s mottos in the game.