Sarlayan did not choose difficulty, he only considered which skill was most suitable for the current situation.
"Heroic Leap can greatly improve mobility, but it has no lethality in itself, so it can be eliminated first."
"Beheading is a panacea. It can be used to clear out miscellaneous soldiers or fight against strong enemies. However, the effect will vary depending on the battle situation."
"Suppression is the most unrestricted of the three skills, but it takes some effort to master it."
Just when Sarlayan was hesitating, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a flash of shadow from the arcane surveillance screen.
"Huh? This is...stealth?"
"wrong."
Valeera, who had followed her to the basement at some point, had a serious expression on her face and was staring at the surveillance screen intently.
"This is the Wind Step of the Orc Sword Master. I'm afraid we are in big trouble."
After listening to Valeela's description of the special combat profession of the Orc Sword Master, Sarlayan finally made up his mind and chose the suppression skill with his mind.
As Sharlayan selected the target, the other two skill cards rotated and turned into light points and dissipated.
The suppression skill card was integrated into his body, and the related skills were engraved in his soul.
Although the weapons used by the orc sword masters are long swords, they are still essentially an agile profession.
According to what was said before the barrage, suppression is very effective for agile professions and is just right for the current situation.
The arcane monitoring system that Julian commissioned the mage from the Tower of Morning Star to help set up can see the weak flow of energy.
Although the orc swordmaster activated the Wind Step to escape into the shadows, obvious energy distortions could be seen along the path he passed.
"coming soon."
Seeing the string of twisted energy shadows coming to the gate of the manor, Sarlayan raised his head and looked at each other with Valeera, and in unison, they slowly walked back to the first floor.
After setting up the trap, Lyras followed Vereesa to the second floor, stretched the bowstring above the staircase in the corridor, and aimed at the heavy solid wood door.
After clenching his fist and feeling the situation, Saraian felt a little depressed.
'It hasn't recovered yet... Fortunately, the enemy is an agile class, so his strength shouldn't be strong.'
…
Samuro is the most traditional of the contemporary Fire Blade Masters.
Ever since the orcs entered Azeroth through the Dark Portal, Samuro has always seen the depravity and cruelty of his people, and has tried countless times to follow his heart and stop their actions.
But every time he wanted to come forward, he was stopped by his mentor Dar Triple Blood Blade.
As the chief of the Burning Blade Clan and the noble-minded leader of the Sword Master, Dar also couldn't stand the crimes committed by the orcs who were corrupted by the blood of demons.
He once wanted to return to his hometown of Draenor, which was self-destructing, in anger, and never get involved in worldly affairs again.
Just before Dahl was about to pack his luggage and set off, an accident happened.
Gul'dan's puppet, Blackhand, the warchief of the Horde, was killed.
He died in the orcs' traditional duel of Ma'gora, and was defeated by Orgrim Doomhammer, who was also from the Blackrock Clan.
Makgora means duel of glory in the orc language. It is an ancient custom passed down by the orcs for many years. It is a one-on-one duel to the death, usually initiated by the two parties involved to compete for status.
Anyone who refuses to accept Ma'gora will be despised by all orcs. When Orgrim is ready to fight to the death and launches the challenge of Ma'gora, Blackhand, as the warchief, has no choice but to fight.
In the end, Orgrim won the battle of Ma'gora, and he naturally became the new warchief of the tribe.
Just after taking over the Horde, Orgrim immediately showed the difference between him and Blackhand.
While Gul'dan was unconscious for unknown reasons, Orgrim learned the location of the Shadow Council by torturing the half-orc thief Garona, and used thunder to kill all the warlocks except Gul'dan.
Under the leadership of Orgrim, although the orc tribe that drank the blood of demons still had many bad habits, at least Orgrim made it clear that they were by no means slaves and puppets of the demons, and were fighting for the survival of the tribe.
Orgrim personally came to the door and told Dar in a low profile about the plight the orcs were facing now.
For the continuation of the race, Dahl chose to believe in him and stayed to assist Orgrim in building a new home for the orcs.
Samuro couldn't understand Dar's actions. He believed that his mentor had betrayed the Faith of the Burning Blade Clan and tarnished the glorious profession of Sword Master.
For a long time, Samuro, who followed the tribe, had been unable to do his job, and Dahl did not put much restraint on his behavior.
Dahl is already old. During the fierce battles with the alliance in the past few years, he can clearly feel that his physical functions are declining day by day.
Originally, Dahl wanted his best apprentice, Samuro, to inherit the Burning Blade clan, but Samuro had no interest in the Burning Blade clan, which was now extremely corrupt.
As a last resort, Dar could only choose to pass on the position of chief to his ambitious daughter Azuka, and instead hand over the true spirit and glory of the Burning Blade Master to Samuro for inheritance.
Although he accepted his mentor's last request, Samuro's heart was still full of confusion.
He still couldn't understand why Dahl, who once valued glory so much, became like this.
"Suck~"
With the task at hand, Samuro took a deep breath and put aside his unnecessary thoughts for the time being.
There was no feeling of any popularity in the beautiful high elf manor in front of him, but Samuro, who had followed the traces, was sure that there must be someone in the house.
Jumping lightly over the metal fence outside the manor, Samuro, barefoot, carefully walked through the garden and lowered his steps to the gate.
'meditation.'
The Juggernaut's meditation is different from that of the Mage. Its function is not to restore magic power, but to converge the mind and enhance perception.
The mental waves like water ripples spread out with Samuro as the center, and he soon noticed the multiple traps arranged behind the gate.
'little tricks.'
Opening his eyes again, Samuro held the sword tightly with both hands and raised it above his head, exhaling and making a sound while slashing down suddenly.
"drink!"
When the sword split open the door, the linkage trap set by Lylas took effect.
The freezing trap hit first. When Lyras on the second floor was about to release the arrow in his hand, Vereesa suddenly stopped in a low voice.
"Wait a minute, the enemy is not frozen."
Just as Vereesa said, what was frozen into the trap was just the afterimage of the mirror created by Samuro.
Through this afterimage, all of Lyras's traps were triggered, but none of them actually hit the target.
Samuro, who was hiding behind and observing, had already seen the two rangers with bows and arrows on the second floor.
After the light and shadow effects caused by the trap's explosion disappeared, Samuro, who activated the Wind Step, immediately rushed towards the stairs leading to the second floor.
"Hey~"
At the same time that Samuro was activated, Vereesa, who was experienced in combat, quickly switched arrows and shot out flares, which illuminated Samuro who was sneaking into the shadows.
"Stop it!"
A sturdy figure charged forward and accurately stopped Samuro, who was moving at high speed.
The moment before the bodies of the two parties came into contact, Samuro suddenly changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness. He quickly raised the sword in his hand and narrowly blocked the sword coming from his head.
"clang!"
The crisp sound of metal collision echoed in the manor hall. Valeela, who was following Sarlayan, escaped from the cover of his strong body, and stabbed Samuro's waist with a pair of green-light daggers at a weird angle.
At the same time, Vereesa and Lyras took aim and shot one after another.
Accompanied by the violent roar of the wind, Samuro, who invaded the manor, seemed to be forced into a desperate situation.
Samuro's expression remained calm as he flicked away Sarlayan who was a little weak with his backhand. He waved the sword in his hand and began to spin at high speed on the spot.
The sharp air blade that gradually took shape forced Sarlayan and Valeera to fight in close quarters and had no choice but to give up the attack and retreat first.