Lord of War

In the kobold camp, there are not too many patrol personnel.

Sean still remembers that the first time he led a delegation across the Starfall Forest to this area dungeon, the scene was extremely spectacular. It is exactly like the palaces of the ancient emperors. It is almost five steps and one post, ten steps and one post. There are also a large number of patrol personnel walking around the camp. They have been destroyed more than 30 times before they finally saw it. No. 1 leader, and at that time there were only four people left in the team.

But now.

In a corner of the camp, a large number of kobold corpses were piled up, and there were more than a dozen kobolds beside them who kept carrying the corpses and threw them into the fire, obviously doing the work of cleaning up the corpses. Kobolds are no better than gnolls. Although kobolds occasionally eat captives as food, at least they do not eat the bodies of their companions like gnolls. Of course, in terms of reputation, kobolds and gnolls are actually both. almost the same.

Same notoriety.

Sean didn't disturb the kobolds. He took Cecilia and the young thief to the nearest tent.

In the tent, there were seven or eight kobolds lying on their bodies. They had obvious injuries. Although they had received initial first aid, it was impossible for them to regain their combat effectiveness after losing the priest. If in the kobold tribe, such kobolds will only be disposed of, and it is impossible to stay and waste food, but now they are still alive, then there is only one possibility left.

The magician of the Medusa Chamber of Commerce who controls this kobold camp still needs these kobolds to continue serving as cannon fodder.

The young thief looked at Sean with some doubts, but saw that Sean neatly pulled out the short knife he touched from a kobold's body, then walked up and slashed each kobold's throat. Immediately blood splattered. This is a very neat and neat execution method. There was such a system in the game at the beginning, and Sean did it too often, so his method fell into the eyes of Cecilia and the young thief, and naturally became Extremely skilled.

However, compared to the fact that Cecilia had taken Sean's weird or perverted behavior for granted, the young thief felt a little chilled at the moment. Because although he joined the Thieves Guild, he has always been doing petty things. Even if he went to the battlefield, it was because he stole things from the Black Cat Chamber of Commerce before, so he stayed in the Black Cat Chamber of Commerce as a guard. If it was possible, he would never have participated in such a fierce battle.

This time, he who came with the team, in addition to the desire to make a name for himself, if the opportunity is right, he actually thought about running away.

However, seeing Sean's neat and tidy method, the young thief had no intention of running away. He also pulled out his dagger and daringly went up to start harvesting the lives of other kobolds. When cutting the throat of the first sleeping kobold, the young thief also glanced at Cecilia, but the latter looked at the situation in front of him calmly. The young thief could not help but sigh: Sure enough Things cluster together.

Sean didn't know the thief's psychological changes at the moment. He glanced at the first kobold corpse that the thief had dealt with, and was slightly surprised: "Huh? The technique is very professional. What's your name?"

"Jem," the young thief replied cautiously.

"Jem." Sean glanced at the thief, and unexpectedly found that the limit values ​​of his three attributes of endurance, agility, and will are quite good, but although the data is good, it has not yet moved Sean's heart. "You should be an assassin. If you are a thief, you will be buried too much."

"Assassin?" Jem shuddered.

But having said that, Sean didn't say anything anymore. The growth potential of this man named Jem was slightly higher than that of Ans, but he didn't have the value to cultivate it himself. But at this moment, Sean suddenly thought of a person led by Tindes,

If there is a person in the entire Portoroa Kingdom who is truly valuable for Sean to discover and cultivate, then it must be this person.

Alfred, a very special person.

It's just that, to find this guy, at least the matter in front of you must be settled first.

Without thinking much, Sean quickly left the tent. He shot here just to test some ideas.

Facts have proved that Sean's previous conjecture is completely correct: the way to obtain experience must rely on delegation. If the delegation contract is not reached, then he will not be able to obtain experience points. In addition, if the team mode has been formed, then he can also obtain experience points regardless of whether the team members are around. This is somewhat different from the situation in the original game: in the game, the team mode obtains experience points. The limitation is that all personnel must be kept within normal line of sight.

However, in this world, Sean is not very clear about the scope of obtaining experience points, but at least if it is in the same dungeon map, there should be no problem.

With a simple move, Sean allocated all the experience points gained to [Scholar]. Originally, these experience points were enough to upgrade a first-order occupation to third-level, but because of the severe occupational punishment system, in the end it was only [Scholar]. Scholar]'s experience bar has only been pushed to a critical point, and he has not yet officially taken office.

So Sean thought for a moment, then got into another tent. Only this time, there were a few kobolds in the tent who were still walking around to take care of the wounded. They were stunned by the unexpected appearance of Sean and Cecilia, and immediately realized that it was an enemy attack.

But before these kobolds sounded the alarm or made a counterattack, Sean had already launched a stormy attack.

Charles' sword turned into a sword shadow. With the alternate assistance of two skills such as sprinting and continuous slashing, the mysterious swordsmanship broke out the strongest damage ever in Sean's hands. Because all the enemies are on the front, and there is no one of his own, Sean seems to be particularly straightforward when he kills, without even the slightest hesitation. At this moment, Sean seems to feel another completely different brought about by the mysterious swordsmanship. experience.

If it is said that the previous confrontation with Hank was the result of accurate calculations again and again, then this time the shot has a fierce feeling like a raging wind. It seems that at this moment, what is in Sean's hands is not a sword, but a demon beast that completely releases its ferocity, devouring all the enemies in front of him.

Cecilia's magic spell had just been sung, and the battle on Sean's side was completely over.

The three kobolds who were still able to walk before are now dead in different places, and even the few kobolds lying in the tent have all died in the underworld. However, unlike the quietness of the previous tent, this tent can be said to be full of blood, with a lot of blood splattered and broken limbs flying around, which is enough to make anyone who experiences the battlefield for the first time feel terrified, or even produce shadow.

Sean was stunned for a moment, then he thought of Cecilia and turned around with a worried look, only to see that Cecilia just dismissed the magic lightly, but turned a blind eye to the Shura scene in front of him.

For some reason, Sean suddenly felt a little distressed at this moment.

What kind of change is it that makes a little girl who is only thirteen or fourteen years old to appear unusually calm to such a bloody scene? Sean can feel that Cecilia is not pretending to be calm, but the kind of calm that really feels normal. If she hadn't experienced a bloodier scene than this one, how could Cecilia behave like this? What about calm?

This is why Sean feels distressed.

So much so that the joy that even the proficiency of the arcane swordsmanship, the slashing and the sprinting has been improved a little, has been completely washed away.

Allocating the acquired experience points to [Scholar], and after officially activating this profession, Sean walked to Cecilia's side and patted her head gently: "No matter what it is, I will I will definitely avenge you. . . . This is my promise to you."

Cecilia was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, and said, "Yeah."

But in fact, Cecilia knew it herself, how easy is it to get revenge? Her problem is not that simple to solve by relying on her own strength. And these words, Cecilia naturally won't tell Sean, it's not that she doesn't trust Sean, but that she doesn't want to see more tragedies.

She likes to worry about money with Sean, and then take the risk of making money together, just living a simple life. She really likes this kind of day, it's not that she doesn't want to take revenge, she just doesn't want to drag too many people, at least she doesn't want to lose everything because of hatred before she reaches adulthood - if it hadn't happened to Sean.

Pushing open the tent, he seemed to sense the invisible murderous aura emanating from Sean, and Jem hesitated to get too close. He didn't know what happened in the tent, but judging from the bloody smell, the scenery inside was definitely not a good scene, and then he heard what Sean said to Cecilia, which was also the same It's also something he doesn't want to interrupt.

"Let's go to the trouble of the kobold mage." Sean said lightly, "There are so many tents here, it is too troublesome to kill one by one, and there are probably no more than fifty kobolds who can still fight, wait. After we have dealt with the two kobold mages, it is enough to set fire to the camp, and then go back to the door and slowly deal with the fish that slipped through the net."

Jem nodded, not daring to say anything to refute.

Perhaps it was Sean's victory over Hank that made him terrified, or perhaps it was the neatness of the way he was in the tent that shocked him. He was obviously only a second-order professional, but Jem, a third-order professional, was not. I dare not say anything at all.

Sean, on the other hand, took another look at Jem before sighing: "Your mentality is not suitable for being an assassin. If you really want to stand out or make a name for yourself, then you must overcome your fear, otherwise If you are lucky enough to become an assassin, you will soon disappear from history."

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I'm sorry, but suddenly Cavan is gone. This chapter was written very stagnantly, and it took two hours before and after to delete it. This is a relatively satisfactory version so far. Looking back, it was already a little bit faster. I'm really sorry.