Chapter 114 Hog Rider, Miss Skeleton
“But this trip is risky...”
Hilud was wearing a silver chainmail shirt, hugging her arms with wrist armor, cold and arrogant The golden eyes on his face showed a thoughtful look, and he lowered his head and pondered.
"Late Winter is a holy day for the Black Knights, and the followers of the "Marauders" will do everything possible to destroy it. "
"There may be attacks along the way, so I suggest that I go alone. "Hilud said.
The Holy Symbol of the Marauder, also known as the Lord of Arms, is a pinwheel-like pattern formed by the rotation of five curved arms, each holding a knife.
He holds the power of destruction and plunder.
If the black knight symbolizes the commander's victory due to calm strategy and clever tactics;
then the plunderer represents cruel destruction, sudden advances and ruthless plunder in the conflict.
The Black Knight and the Marauder hate each other.
Among the followers of the looters, they are usually dominated by berserkers, robbers, murderers, and thugs.
Like the Black Knight, the Marauder is a lesser god and is regarded as a subordinate god to Tyr, the god of justice and war.
Yeats once thought about why Tyr, who took justice as his authority, would have such a cruel god as the plunderer under his command.
But the concept of justice is really difficult to determine.
Perhaps, evil people also have their patron saints.
And the plunderers are the gods who protect the evildoers.
"Even if I am attacked, I cannot sit back and watch the followers of the looters cause trouble in my territory."
Yeats smiled and said: "Besides, aren't you going with me? ?”
The young man’s voice was warm and his trust in his fellow travelers was evident.
Hilud's eyes flashed slightly, he nodded calmly, and said softly:
"I understand, I will arrange this trip properly, with your safety as the primary goal."
Yeats secretly thought... Including the magic pet, with my current overall combat power, I will not be able to face the three-ring extraordinary Players can also suppress.
"But three-ring extraordinary people often have experienced combat experience. If they avoid the magic pet and come straight towards me, there will be some trouble."
Yeats thought: "At this time, I hope Lourdes' blessing "Castling of the King's Car" becomes very important. ”
In fact, although he is a bard, Yeats’s melee ability is not weak.
The "Combat Skill·Jab" enhanced by mantis shrimp cuisine, combined with the physique strengthened by youthful apples, even if the crispy professions such as rogue and mage reached the second level, they would bleed profusely from Yeats's punch.
Even if Yeats can't beat him, he can still shake people -
Teacher Candela, you don't want anything to happen to your precious student, right?
Two days later.
As the Holy Day of the Black Knight approaches, just as Herod expected, Yeats received news from Lotta that suspected bandit troops were found around the territory.
There are many extraordinary people in the powerful bandit army. These extraordinary people accumulate soul power by following the 'way of the plunderers'. The more they burn, kill and plunder, the stronger the tree of life becomes.
When encountering such a villain, Yeats felt that there was no need to persuade him to surrender, so he could just kill him.
"The footprints of suspected bandits were found in the southeast of the territory." Forkas said solemnly, "Those gangsters are very cunning and are hidden in the dense forest. It is not advisable to go deep into it rashly."
Second-level transcendental beings can be killed by mortal armies. But when they reach the third-level, they will change qualitatively. They can sweep an army on their own. In the fourth-level, one person can defeat an entire city.
Faced with this bandit army in the territory, Yeats thought for a moment and said:
"Pass my order and ask Rixi to pretend to be a traveler and be responsible for the investigation. If it is confirmed to be a gang of bandits, there will be no need to leave anyone alive."
"Yes."
Snowflakes were falling from the sky.
Rishi pretended to be a traveling merchant, riding on a draft horse. Behind the draft horse were three draft horses, carrying heavy packages. The horses' hooves left deep footprints in the snow.
It has been nearly a week since he arrived at Morning Frost Ridge, and Lixi is deeply aware of what a great feat it is for Brondi's youngest son to lead this poor land through the beast tide.
Recalling the scene where the lord invited him to ride with him, Rixi's eyes flickered and he took a look at the surrounding jungle.
唦妦.
The woods were swaying, and Rixi keenly smelled the strong smell of blood floating in the air, and saw a row of figures with malicious smiles standing on a snowy slope.
This group of people wore blood-stained chainmail, carried one-handed axes on their waists, bucklers on their backs, and nose helmets on their heads. They looked like battle-hardened veterans.
In the center of this group of people, a man as tall as a tower, wearing heavy armor and a horn bucket helmet, sat on the back of a red-eyed wild boar with thick tusks and as majestic as a bear, holding a Great long-handled axe.
Rishi recognized where this guy was coming from at a glance.
The notorious Hog Rider on the wanted list, Meta "Tooth".
According to legend, he is a believer of the plunderers. He has countless lives in his hands. With his evil deeds, he has attracted a group of thugs to follow him!
The robbers laughed freely.
“Hey, if you’re wise enough to hand over the goods, I might even spare your life.”
"You can't carry so many things with your small body, let's help you!"
Maita was riding on the back of a wild boar, as majestic as a giant mountain.
The bloody murderous aura that hit his face made Li Xi sigh deeply.
"What a bad luck...Isolde, it's up to you."
Behind Rishi, the soul of a beautiful woman floated, showing a gentle smile, stretching out her arms, Put your arms around him gently.
At the same moment, a strong smell of the dead surged in the forest, making the bandits suspicious.
A plane summoning array opened, and a skeleton came out of it.
The skeleton is wearing a Gothic dress, a lace hair ring on its head, holding a short knife in both hands, and there are bright blue flames dancing in its eye sockets.
"What the hell!" the robber said in disbelief, "What is a skeleton doing in such nice clothes?"
He didn't finish his words. The robber's throat had been pierced by a bunch of green rays, his body stiffened, and he fell backwards.
Boom!
Rishi's fingertips were still glowing with the green light of necromancy.
Finally a robber came to his senses and said in horror: "This guy is a necromancer!"
Suddenly.
The skeleton lady holds two knives and shuttles through the enemy formations lightly. She seems to kill multiple enemies with the sword in hand.
The graceful figure made Rixi's eyes filled with deep nostalgia.
The man wearing a horn bucket helmet was riding on the back of a wild boar, looking coldly at this particularly strange skeleton soldier through the gap in his helmet.
Suddenly, he struck out with his giant axe.
The powerful and heavy chop was blocked by the two swords.
Meta suddenly exerted force, and the giant ax smashed the two knives in the hands of the skeleton.
The flames in Miss Skeleton's eye sockets flickered slightly.
At this time.
Rixi instantly flashed away, knocking away the skeleton, and at the same time recalled her to the plane, and used the shield technique to forcefully resist Meta's ax blow.
Crack!
The shield shattered, and the burst of mana fluctuations lifted his body away. Rishi hit Meta with a backhand debilitating ray.
The man in the ox-horned bucket helmet moved slowly and said in a deep voice: "You are very special. As a necromancer, you actually protect your summons."
"Aren't you the same?" Xi replied, "As a knight, he actually rode a wild boar."
These words seemed to anger Maita, and his body ignited with blood-red flames, and even the rough battle ax was plated. A layer of red light.
Blessed by the plunderer, blood rages!
Meta held the giant ax together, raised it high, and faced Rixi. A huge shadow enveloped Rixi.
However, Maita's movements suddenly froze.
A large amount of blood sprayed out from his neck.
A clean and sharp sword, like a silver thread, slashed across.
The horned bucket helmet ‘Gululu’ rolled to the ground.
The red hair of the eagle-helmeted Valkyrie fluttered in the cold wind. She put away her swift sword and glanced at the giant wild boar.
The red-eyed wild boar showed human fear, grunted twice, backed away, turned around quickly, and disappeared in front of everyone at an astonishing speed raising dust.
The Necromancer was startled: "Running so fast..."
The silver-haired boy riding on the white horse looked at the wild boar in the distance and called:
"Owl, come to me!"
Waves from the summoning plane surged.
The snowy owl opened its sleepy eyes and said with murderous intent: "Gu?"
Yeats said: "Go kill that wild boar, and I will give you extra food at night!"
Hearing this, the Snow Owl cheered up a little and flew in the direction where the wild boar was escaping.
At the same time, Hilud eliminated the remaining bandits one by one, his shirt stained with blood and his eyes cold and arrogant.
Yeats stretched out his hand toward her and said, "Hild, give me your hand."
Hilud was slightly startled, but still stretched out her blood-stained hand and put it on Yeats's hand.
Yeats has also learned the art of cleaning these days, reciting incantations in a low voice, and the breeze carrying rain and mist brushed Hilud's cheek.
Suddenly, all the blood stains on her body dissipated, and Hilud's eyes flashed slightly, seeming a little surprised.
And saw the hand Yeats was still holding.
Hilud lowered his head slightly, his snowy neck turned slightly red, and retracted his hand awkwardly.
"Lord, thank you for coming!" Rixi's eyes were moved.
Yeats nodded... It is not ruled out that Rishi has other trump cards, but the Hog Rider is a believer of the Marauders after all, so it would be safer to come in person to support him.
“I also met Rishi’s skeleton girlfriend on this trip...” Yeats thought to himself, “It seems that pure love does not distinguish between races.”
The perverted elf poet Perun felt very praise.
The power of the soul will grow through fighting, meditation, and travel. Yeats examined the realm of the soul and found that the second ring on the tree of life was already 80% lit.
The battle just now improved my soul power.
Yeats nodded with satisfaction and said to himself: "Even if I am a marginal OB, I still got some experience points!"
Then.
Yeats asked Rich about the situation.
I learned that the wild boar knight named 'Maita' was a wanted criminal in the Golden Lion Kingdom and a robber. His head was worth five hundred gold coins, which was indeed a huge sum of money.
Thoughts flashed through Yeats's mind.
"There are still many good people in the world... We are short of money to build a castle, so heads are coming to our door."
"It seems that your guess is correct."
< br>Yeats looked at Herod, "The purpose of these bandits, as followers of the plunderers, is to destroy the Black Knight's holy day."
Hilud seemed to be absent-minded, then came back to his senses, nodded slightly and said:
"Pray to the Black Knight on the Holy Day, and I believe he will reward you for defeating the robbing believers."
< br>Yeats nodded... Prayer requires offerings, and I think the wild boar just now is very suitable!
(End of this chapter)