Chapter 141: Brando (2)

Caesar certainly did not agree.
He has made a lot of preparations for coming to the northern countries this time, of course, not only for revenge and the slaughter of Brando, but also for the longer-term future plans to seize the rule of Kakiri.
Therefore, for several powers of the Brando family, Caesar must have the deformed monsters observe them first, and then they will explode after they are completely imitated.
Otherwise, once you start, the Black Dragon can't guarantee the integrity of the enemy's dead body. Maybe you can bring back a pile of coke, and even if the ability to deform is strong, you can't imitate a pile of carbides.
Now that he has the absolute initiative, the Brando family is asking for him, so Caesar is qualified to make demands and conditions, try to avoid those that are not, and try to solve the problem at once.
What he didn't know was that this straightforward rejection inadvertently avoided a big pit for himself.
After being rejected by Earl Targaryen, within two days, Nina Brando was again at the door.
He first expressed his apology euphemistically, apologized for the previous unreasonable request, and then said that he had persuaded his father that His Excellency Tangerian was from a foreign country and that the rights of guests should be guaranteed.
In the end, Naina stated that Count Brando was willing to give his friends enough trust and agreed with Targaryen to lead his servants to the meeting.
You're done.
After everything was ready, Caesar took the forest goblin aboard a luxury carriage, and Nina chose to travel by horse. He put on a pair of bright armor and a long cloak hanging behind him, dotted with a vast black field. , Quite a bit of lordship.
Behind them, there are long deformed strange servants and Bran's soldier guards, who are responsible for protecting their masters and rushing to the front battlefield.
However, even if the horses are non-stop, and their feet don't touch the ground, the long journey has lasted for three days, which can be called protracted. If Luna was not accompanied by small talk, Caesar would be tedious to death.
At first, he thought that Brando would arrange some robbers and robbers to block the roads, attack and test things, but the results did not appear, and the journey was unexpectedly calm. In the unhurried rush, they finally arrived on the third day. Arrive in the camp of the Kaki Army in the evening.
"It's too slow."
Caesar sighed in his heart, and he estimated that if he used flying for this journey, he might not even need three minutes.
In fact, this road is not easy to take. Don't think how far the roads in the northern countries can develop. Here are all paths that are completely smashed by horseshoe ruts. Occasionally, farmers are ordered to weed out the grass. No need to mention the bumpy bumps.
Hearing Nina said that the commander's battalion was not actually located in the army, but in another hidden place, so after crossing the Kaki army camp, the troops crossed the filthy black moor along the embankment, poured into the other river area, and meandered. After wandering around for a few miles, they finally reached their destination.
Along the way, the night has come, and a large cloud of electricity rushes forward, adding a solemn and cold atmosphere to the night that comes early.
Running horses stopped, the soldiers were silent, and they hurried forward to open the side door, leading the nobles out of the car.
Accompanied by Nina, Caesar stepped into the lord's tent and did not say anything. The first thing he saw was Count Brando leaning on a long table to check the map.
Tein Brando.
The earl was only 54 years old, but it looked at least sixty. The flat short hair in the murals I saw the day before was gone. He thanked him, his yellowish and wrinkled forehead tied to his head. There was only hair left behind the ears; the earl was wearing the simplest casual clothes, the coat was black leather, black fleece lined, and black iron boots, all black.
In contrast, Roy, who is still pacing, is more commanding. Roy Brando, who is nearly thirty, has a trimmed beard, meticulous hair, a helmet and armour, and is worn around his waist. For the decorative knight sword, a button on the chest was tied with a ribbon, and the Grey Lion family crest of the Brando family was painted on it.
In addition to the two, four personal guards stood at the four corners of the broad tent, all in light armor, with swords in their hands at any time.
Count Brando and Roy looked up, watching Caesar come in, without moving a step, as if their feet were nailed to the ground, staring at Caesar as if Caesar was staring at them.
"father."
Nena, who is more gentle and friendly, took the lead in breaking this short silence, and he took the first two steps: "Let me introduce to you, this Count Targrian, my most respected friend, has a passion. Hearted and willing to lend a helping hand when the Brando family is in crisis. "
"Welcome to Kaki, Your Excellency."
As he spoke, Count Tein Brando finally smiled and said to Caesar, "As the Lord is willing to lend a helping hand, we will never forget this friendship."
While speaking, he motioned to Caesar to sit down and arrange the guests in an armchair, while the count himself sat facing the entrance to the camp.
Nina and Roy also sat down.
When Caesar was seated in that armchair, he deliberately hid his face in the shadow of the camp curtain, so that he could conceal some slight changes in his expression.
Originally, in his plan, he only needed to enter the camp, and let the deformed servants behind him stare at Brando's eyes. After taking down their appearances thoroughly, they went straight to tear them apart.
But at this time, Caesar sat down instead, drinking a cup of warm tea safely, and not acting immediately as planned.
Because this guy noticed something strange.
Comprehensive combat capability check: 45 ~ 51.
The rare and ordinary value belongs to the conventional category of human elite soldiers, which is two points better than the gnoll cubs under Hogg. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not surprising, but now it is abnormal: this value appears in Roy.
If it is the first time to meet, Caesar clearly remembers that Roy was an ordinary noble who had neither training nor knowledge of spellcasting. Seven years ago, the young aristocracy had only ten combat capabilities!
Why, the young nobles of the past were barely able to compete with the knights?
A little wrong.
If the battle of Mangye seven years ago, Roy found that he was insufficient, hard-trained and talented, and leaped forward to reach the level of elite soldiers, but he could barely make it.
Tein Brando, an old Earl of Messier who is nearly sixty years old, has the same ability check.
You know, Nina next to Caesar has only seven ability checks. The difference is so great that it can be called subversion.
Is this the earl's eldest son the only wastewood in the Brando family?
No, there must be something wrong.