Chapter 25 Reflection


Chapter 25 Reflection

Heart of Savagery, the most different feature of this profession from other barbarians when initiating berserk is that the entire process of initiating berserk can be completed silently and instantly.

There is no need to make additional actions, as long as the totem is still on the body, the wild spirit can complete the possession instantly.

If the chain demon hadn't just caught Nohir's violent break and prevented him from activating the bear totem immediately, he wouldn't have even been injured at all.

The situation at that time was really very dangerous. The cunning devil chose a time to attack that no one would have thought of. Even Nohill did not expect how this guy could bear it.

The iron hook was completely hooked into the flesh and blood of the wings, and the strength of the chain was also astonishing. When the chain bound his whole body, Nohir thought he was going to die.

But the devil pulled the hook out of the flesh and hung it in front of his eyes to threaten him.

From that moment on, Nohill knew that this idiot had a big problem.

He even wanted to recruit himself. Nohir saw this idea, so he deliberately brought up any topic that might be related to hell to delay the time, just to allow the blood in the body time to flow quickly to relieve the fatigue of the body.

But what I didn’t expect was that this guy actually had such a deep hatred for Raphael.

While he kept chattering, Nohir had already completed a relatively short recovery. Even if he started going berserk immediately, he would not fall into an overly exhausted period of weakness.

At this time Nohir was already certain of killing him head-on, but starting a war at this time might cause unnecessary casualties, so he was still waiting until the idiot pulled him into the attack range.

This seems to be a common intimidation tactic used by the devil, to break down the opponent's psychological defense through face-to-face fearful stares. This method may have worked well in the past, but now it has become the root cause of his defeat.

The bear totem possessed him instantly, and its high strength increase and powerful defensive aura made him dare to smash his face with his head!

Although I don’t know why he was stunned, but even if he was not distracted, with the strong defensive ability of the bear totem, the battle was over the moment his hand grabbed his head.

Three bad habits cost him his life: arrogance, irritability and not wearing a helmet.

"Remember to wear a helmet, idiot."

Generally, chain demons are equipped with a signature full-coverage helmet to protect their almost defenseless faces, but this guy may be He was so arrogant, or maybe he wanted to intimidate his enemies with his ugly face, so he didn't wear any protective gear.

“Bah.”

Nohir spat out a mouthful of blood. His injuries were not serious, but the second violent attack in a short period of time put his body into a very exhausted state. , even with his amazing physique, he needs at least two or three hours of good rest to recover.

He staggered back, leaned against the wall of the chariot, panted and sat down slowly. The other three seemed to realize what had happened.

"Tyr is on top! You kill him! You win!"

"Heim is a bastard! I thought we were doomed!"

" Are you okay, brother! Are you seriously injured?"

The three of them were completely frightened during the ups and downs. They have experienced too many shocks in the past few days, and they have lived in the city since childhood. Suddenly the whole person disappeared. After several days of running away, they were violently chased, rescued, and then fell into danger again. Then they watched the man in front of them show off their power and saved them from fire and water again.

They were a little incoherent at first, but under the leadership of the calmest person, they immediately stepped forward to check Nohir's injury.

"Hardy! Is Mr. Nohill seriously injured?"

Hardy is a doctor, Rufus was an adventurer 20 years ago, and now runs a tavern, Farr They were chefs in the tavern. The three of them turned out to be good friends in the outer city and knew each other well.

Hardy immediately stepped forward to check. He originally carried some belongings with him when he left the city, but he had lost everything along the way when he escaped. Now he does not have a single first aid tool on him. The injury can only be judged by appearance.

"Wings, there are several big holes in the wings, but they should not be fatal. There are no obvious injuries on the outside. It should be due to the use of some supernatural ability that caused the force to be detached. Maybe it will recover after a natural rest."


Hardy was a well-known local doctor in the outer city of Eltoril. Many professionals had seen him, so he had seen similar symptoms.

"Feels more like, uh, the end of Barbarian's rampage?" "Barbarian? Him?"

"Uh, I know , just looking at his appearance, I would have thought he was a warlock, or a paladin, or he might even be a druid, but I really never thought about it... a barbarian."

"Ahem, I am. Barbarian, I thought my fighting style just now should allow you to recognize my profession at a glance.”

Nohir finally breathed a sigh of relief. There were several holes in his wings. He could not fly for the time being, otherwise he might aggravate his injuries. He cheered up and told them.

"That devil should be the last danger. The people they captured should be hidden under the deck of this tank. Your relatives should also be inside. But wait for me for a few minutes. Next There may be some other dangers, so be careful."

Rufus: "Understood, sir."

Hardy: "Thank you very much for saving us again. !”

Farr: “We will definitely repay you when we return to Baldur’s Gate!”

They said to Nohir gratefully, but at the same time, they also had uneasiness hidden in their hearts.

Their relatives were also locked up in this chariot, but there was so much noise during the battle, but there was no sound from inside the chariot. There were only bursts of misery in the pool at the rear. wailing.

Could it be that they have been killed by the devil who just came out!

When they thought about this possibility, they could hardly control their trembling. No one wanted to go down first to see what was going on.

Nohir waved his hand. He really needs to take a good rest now. This raid encounter exposed some of his shortcomings. He must think carefully about how to make up for it.

"As the communication between me and the spirit gradually becomes harmonious, after my professional level reaches level 4, the Bear Totem will give me a self-recovery skill. But now I don't have any self-recovery ability. If I am injured, I have to force myself." Otherwise, I have to spend money to ask a priest to treat me."

"And if I am attacked, my combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced."

"And these things. Devils, I don’t know their characteristics. Everything about them is unknown to me, which is the most fatal in the next actions.”

These problems are very important and we must find ways to make up for them. .

“I still have three incentive points that I have not used, and now it seems it is time to use them.”

"Panel, I want to spend two incentive points to exchange for monster knowledge and specialty skills: [Proficient in improvised melee weapons]."

Yes, Nohill discovered another incentive point in the past two days. Another function is that it can be exchanged for some knowledge that one does not have originally. Any knowledge is acceptable, but only one's own skills and some special independent knowledge are useful.

The skills and knowledge of other professions are useless to him.

Among them, monster knowledge is the most useful knowledge that Nohill has found so far.

[Ding, exchanged for: Monster Knowledge, please check it yourself when necessary. Exchanged for expertise: Mastery of Improvised Melee Weapons. This expertise will be gradually mastered in several battles from now on. ]

Some fragments of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind, and he knew that these were the knowledge of improvised melee weapons.

He suddenly seemed to understand how to maximize the use of surrounding environmental objects in an instant to inflict maximum damage to the opponent, but he had not experienced actual combat, so the memory was still just a memory.

It’s actually a way to learn expertise, okay, this is pretty good, and monster knowledge seems to have directly become a skill similar to true knowledge. As long as you see the appearance of the corresponding creature, you can instantly The corresponding features and characteristics come to mind.

Yes, very useful.

Nohir looked at the panel again, trying to find something useful for the current situation, but suddenly found that he had another motivation point.

[Timely rescue]: You saved several broken families, and you did so in a timely manner.

"...not bad."

(End of this chapter)

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