Ride and Cut

"My lord once had the feat of slaying a dragon. The name of 'Licha the Dragon Slayer' has long been heard throughout the kingdom. Do you have to fight him?" Buckland's eyes were full of pity.

People tend to be soft-hearted when they get old, and the old white tiger is no exception. The most despicable thing is to see young people jumping into the fire pit, and want to help him as much as possible.

"Of course you can't use elemental power." Whoever said that strong limbs must have a simple mind, Abel's patching speed is obviously very fast.

Although in the eyes of those who know the inside story, this patch is completely useless at all.

"It's okay not to use elemental power. Is there anything else to add?" Richard smiled all the time, which made the Shire warriors relax a little bit. They feel that this human nobleman seems to be quite easy to talk to, not particularly bossy.

"If you want to fight, you can wrestle or box. You can choose whichever you want." Abel touched the calluses on his hands subconsciously, and his heart was full of confidence.

This confidence stems from countless hard training sessions and the overwhelming advantage of physical fitness, especially the latter, which is tangible and reliable.

"One last question." The lord of Alpine Fort smiled very kindly at the moment, like the warm sunshine at nine o'clock in the morning.

Anyone who knows him a little bit, seeing this kind of smile, the vigilance in his heart should immediately rise to the peak, knowing that someone must be unlucky.

Unfortunately, the Shire warriors are not among them. They didn't know each other well, and Hutt, the only relative, was so angry that he had already chosen to give up persuasion and watched coldly.

"Please ask." Abel replied with a polite smile, feeling that the atmosphere of the negotiation was not bad.

"Do you dislike the desolation and remoteness of our Alpine Castle, or do you not want to settle down here because I am not worth following?"

"Of course not." Abel shook his head again and again, "We all like the tranquility, peace and vitality here. You are also a brave dragon slaying warrior. Any warrior with blood in his blood will not be able to refuse your olive branch."

"Then why?"

"This—" the big man Shire hesitated for a moment, then bent down and leaned into Li Cha's ear and whispered: "I used to be the bodyguard of the old king, and I always feel that there seems to be something hidden behind His Majesty's death. If there is a chance in the future, I would like to investigate whether there is any conspiracy in it."

"Admirable loyalty." Li Cha gave a thumbs up.

"You are a seagull floating in the wind, and you will never find your own harbor~" Abu brushed his freshly permed curly hair, which he thought was full of literary and artistic flavor, and the thick bass flowed in the air, making the lord feel goose rash all over his body.

The Skaar people, who have always been known for their aggressiveness, rarely sent back kindness: "Big man, I advise you to give up, our boss is very good at fighting."

The Shire warriors collectively laughed at this - every centaur had heard the story of the little centaur crossing the river when he was a child, and deeply understood that other people's experience is not credible, and only personal experience is the most valuable. Lizardmen have to jump up to knock down their knees. How can what they say provide a reference for the three-bladed charr warrior?

"I'll choose the first option, duel." The corners of Li Cha's mouth curved slightly, revealing eight teeth. The standard smile made all the Gaoshanbao people feel the chill on the back of their necks, and they took a few steps back calmly.

"Then you need to pay us the total military salary every month... What did you say?" Abel suddenly widened his eyes. If the praying nun saw the venerable Pope fighting an owl to kill a mouse, she would probably have this expression.

"I said I would choose the first option." The lord shook his arms, "Come on, just wrestle."

"Then... alright. But even if you lose, you can still choose to hire us." Abel clutched the empty purse on his waist, and continued to emphasize, "Also, of course it is the basic morality of wrestling. But if there is any injury, the other party should not bear the medical expenses."

Li Cha had already taken off his coat, exposing his naked upper body, and waved at him, "If I win, you can still investigate the truth you want if the time permits."

This sentence was selectively ignored by all the Shire warriors, because in their view, the possibility was too small.

The clever bunny sentry drew a circle on the ground with his spear, and the two walked in, each looking at the other with a confident smile.

"It's over, someone needs to go my old way again." Gunther rolled his eyes and muttered to himself.

Hurt covered his face, unable to bear to look any further. But even though the eyes are covered, the ears can still hear the sound, which is enough to restore the whole process from the mind.

"Drink~ah~ow~"

As soon as he heard his cousin's voice, he roared vigorously at first, then turned into an unbelievable exclamation as soon as he uttered his voice, and then turned into an extremely shrill scream.

"Roar!" The voice of the lord of his family soared all the way from Cang Miao to the long chant of an old dragon, shaking the whole world!

Abel, who is three-blade tall and weighs over a thousand pounds, is a top-notch tough guy by any standard.

At this moment, he was like a poor cat facing a tiger, and for the first time in his life, he experienced what it was like to fly-even though it was not what he wanted. After a while, the sound of the body colliding with the ground was extremely dull, followed by the second and third...

The new barbarian looked at his feet obediently, without saying a word, with a well-behaved appearance. The entire land was shaking slightly one after another, and their pupils were trembling accordingly.

Although he followed the heroic reputation of the "Dragon Slayer", the lord of Gaoshanbao, hearing and witnessing are completely different.

He watched the dignified Shire centaur, in the hands of a thin human, like a toy, with no possibility of resistance. The extreme visual shock brought by pure power made every barbarian's mind blank and unable to think.

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A lively and enthusiastic alpine castle-style welcome ceremony ended with Abel falling into a faint on the spot.

It's hard to say whether he really fainted or just pretended to avoid embarrassment. However, the Shire centaurs can be regarded as doing what they say, and they admit it honestly when they lose, and they never thought of playing any tricks.

The lord was very satisfied to see six or seven hundred applications for joining the team in the system panel. In addition to more than 100 charr centaurs, there are more than 500 new highland barbarians.

There is nothing special about the barbarian, it is exactly the same as the advanced route of the same family with senior qualifications. The barbarians in the world belonged to one family, and they soon got mixed together and couldn't be separated from each other.

However, the Shire centaur's military system is very different from that of Hutt, which made Richard feel unexpected at first glance, but it makes sense after careful consideration. After all, it's obviously not the same way - with their size, it would be too painful to learn to run and shoot arrows.

Unlike other ranger systems that can be used both near and far by centaurs, the Shire clan is taking a completely and thoroughly reloaded line.

From the lowest level of "Charre Tribal Warrior" to "Heavy Charre Centaur" to "Elite Charr Warrior" to "Charre Centaur Sergeant" and finally "Shadow of War", only one combination of heavy axes and long swords is used from beginning to end.

The ax and gun can both chop and poke. The upper limit is very high and the lower limit is very low. It requires skill to use it well. But the Shire warriors seem to be quite talented in this aspect. The panel shows that each one has a frighteningly high proficiency in axes and spears, and the most typical move is popular all over the world.

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