Lord of War

Hank's pupils shrank, his furious face gradually disappeared, and his eyes turned from Sean's body to the long sword in his hand.

The sword body has brilliance flickering, green, blue, and yellow light shining from time to time on the sword body, although it is very weak, it is dazzling enough for the people present.

Magical weapon!

Hank's right fist slowly retracted and fell, and his eyes returned to Sean again.

A few drops of blood emerged from the back of the first segment of the four fingers of his right hand.

It was a very small wound.

This wound is so small that even if you ignore it, the epidermis will heal automatically after a few seconds - in terms of Hank's physique.

But the appearance of this wound has a different meaning.

Because it is a real wound.

"It turns out that there is a magical weapon, no wonder it dares to be so arrogant." Hank snorted coldly, but he was not stupid enough to continue the reckless attack at this time.

He is very aware of his own advantages. Although his burly physique and strength are indeed his advantages, he does not even have a weapon in his hand right now. As a guard of the Chamber of Commerce, he can live to this day. In addition to the hard skills in his hands, he is indeed a bit wise. In this situation, he will never attack a man with a magic weapon. People attack.

Even if this is just a small-effect bronze-level magic weapon.

"Luck is also part of strength."

Cecilia stood up at the moment, she just stood beside Sean, slightly raised her head so that her eyes could face Hank's face. Obviously just a child, but Cecilia doesn't feel like looking up at Hank at the moment, but looks down at Hank with a condescending momentum and taste. At this moment, she was born in an ancient noble. The kind of arrogant temperament to the bones is completely displayed in Cecilia's body.

"Of course, humanoid creatures like you cannot understand the meaning of this sentence. Anyway, we have not tried to make you understand the profound language and literature of human beings from the beginning." Cecilia called "humanoid creatures" The four words were bitten very hard, but the crisp childish voice had an inexhaustible mockery, just one sentence once again made Hank enter the critical point of madness, "If you just want Sean to put down his weapon and you If there is a fight, then I advise you to cancel this idiot idea as soon as possible."

After that, he reached out and patted his clothes again: "Really, I don't know if idiots will be contagious."

The meanness and ridicule of aristocrats, Cecilia Adam really performed extremely well.

Hank, who had calmed down, clenched his fists again. If possible, he really wanted to punch the little girl to death.

He looked away angrily and looked at Sean with a sneer: "So? You said that you would fight with me, that is, you take a weapon, and I don't take a weapon? Hey, it really deserves to be able to traverse the Forest of Starfall. mercenaries."

Compared with Cecilia, this kind of spit is the level of kindergarten!

Sean looked at Hank, a burly and strong man, and couldn't figure out if his brain was really bad. He was obviously a muscular man who was not good at languages, but he wanted to be with Cecilia, a genuine nobleman and a gifted magician. Teachers compare language logic and sarcasm ability, which is no different from suicide at all.

"There are actually people who can be so stupid." Cecilia's eyes widened and she made an exaggerated facial expression, "Oh, sorry, I forgot that you are not human. I really don't It's time to force the IQ of a humanoid." After that, he turned his head to look at Ron, and said with a pitiful expression: "Isn't the Black Cat Merchant Guild selling smart potions? Why only give him a name but not give him a regular schedule? How about a bottle? Sure enough, there is no medicine to save it?"

A sound of gnashing of teeth.

"Cecilia,

If you go on like this, he will be ruined by you. Sean chuckled and looked at Cecilia with some doting, but when his eyes turned to Hank again, there was only endless killing intent, "Let's go, I know you must have been stabbed outside the city." Camp, go get your weapons. I'll talk to the Black Cat Merchant about remuneration after I've dealt with you bastard. "

Ron suddenly felt a chill, and he turned his head to look at Fox in a dull manner, only to see the latter shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

The development of things has completely deviate from their expectations, and this duel is inevitable.

"Okay!" Hank's eyes narrowed, and the same murderous intention emerged, "I will let you know that the weak should have the attitude of the weak!"

Both parties involved turned around and left, ignoring Ron, the righteous master.

The temporary camp rebuilt by the Black Cat Chamber of Commerce is indeed in the suburbs of Arthur City. This is just a simple temporary camp. There are less than thirty people in the entire camp, and nearly half of them are more or less injured. .

When these people saw the return of Hank and others, they all came out to greet them, but when they felt the murderous aura on Hank, few of them dared to approach rashly. Obviously, Hank does have a certain degree of authority in the minds of these people, and perhaps this is the reason why he firmly holds the position of commander.

It's just that at this moment, Sean doesn't have the heart to think about Hank's thoughts at all.

At the beginning, he really just waited for Ron and others to come back to him after they suffered a loss, so even if there were suspicions, he stayed at the hotel and didn't leave. After that, although the development of things was a little unexpected, in the end, the script went in the direction that Sean wanted, so he wanted the command of the team, just to make it easier to attack the dungeon, but now it has evolved into a duel situation, it is Xiao Eun was really pissed.

The last thing Hank should do is to try to attack Cecilia, because he has already made Cecilia a relative.

The relatives are Sean's inverse scales.

Hank got into a tent big enough to accommodate four people, and came out after a while with a long-handled heavy hammer. As Sean expected, Hank was indeed a warrior with a long weapon.

In fact, when Ron called out Hank's name in the hotel before, he already knew the detailed data of the enemy in front of him.

【Name: Hank】

[Race: Orcs (Bears)]

[Combat Occupation: Lux (Tier 3)]

[Personal Attributes - Strength: 33 (35); Stamina: 25 (28); Agility: 16 (22); Wisdom: 15 (18); Will: 20 (23)]

Lux, a tenth-level [Warrior] normal advanced occupation, known for his powerful strength.

Sean is almost familiar with every stage of his career in "Miracle", so he just glanced at Hank's personal attributes and already inferred how thin his bloodline was. The strength limit of a normal adult human being is ten, while the strength growth limit of a normal bear clan orc is thirty. As a bear clan half-orc, there will also be a fluctuation value of eighteen to twenty-five, but according to the strength growth limit of a tenth-level wrestler is At twelve o'clock, the reverse calculation was performed, and after deducting the limit growth of the first-order mercenaries and second-order warriors, Hank's racial power growth limit was only fourteen points.

This bloodline power is so weak that it almost disappears.

On the other hand, Sean, although he has already taken the job of [Scholar], but because there is no experience point to assign, this profession is still at level zero, but considering the increase of various attributes of the equipment, Sean currently also has 22 points of strength , 16 points of stamina, 20 points of agility, 15 points of intelligence and 15 points of will. This attribute seems obviously unable to compare with Hank's attribute, but the problem is that his current warrior level is only five, and he is still a second-order occupation, but his agility has steadily surpassed Hank's.

This is enough for a person who uses swordsmanship.

Charles's sword slowly unsheathed.

The ring [Thinker] worn by Sean on his hand emits a faint light that outsiders cannot see at all. Sean at this moment has completely calmed down, and all the sounds from the outside world have disappeared at this moment, and in his eyes the whole world Only Hank was left.

Focus!

It's hard to have anything to distract you (not easily interrupted while casting).

This "not easy to interrupt when casting spells" is not only useful for mages. If it is in the game, there will definitely be a more accurate description, but now it is a reality! In this real world, as long as it is a battle, it can be regarded as "casting time", so this effect is also effective for Sean now.

As long as it is not disturbed by the outside world and is not distracted by it, then it is naturally "not easy to be interrupted".

"You beg for mercy now, there is still a chance." Sean's heart-like tranquility made Hank feel a little unnatural, he subconsciously opened his mouth, but he didn't realize that it was already a serious fight, "If it really starts, I won't. Show mercy!"

"Don't worry." Sean waved Charles' saber a few times, looking for some feeling, and replied casually, "I will be merciful to you."

"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!"

Hank clenched his right hand, and the whole person immediately rushed towards Sean, and the galloping appearance was like a violent bear running wildly.

The momentum is amazing!

But Sean's eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest from beginning to end. In his eyes, this amazing momentum was like a grandstanding clown, and it didn't cause any waves in his heart. He just stared at Hank, silently counting the distance between them.

Ten meters!

Eight meters!

Six meters!

Four meters!

When the distance between the two sides was only four meters, Sean finally moved.

It was a movement like a gust of wind and thunder!

I saw Sean rushing towards Hank like a bolt of lightning. The distance of four meters seemed to him to be just a step forward!

Sprint!

In this distance, Sean can control his own mobility at will, and the momentum and speed bonus of sprinting can also be exerted. But on the contrary, because Hank had to maintain the running action and save his momentum, at this moment there was such a flaw that could never appear!

Stop! Zama! Short! Strong sword!

Target, throat!

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