——"Power Attack "Feat": You have made great achievements in melee combat. In countless battles, you have successfully understood the true meaning of "power", and when you find that the power of a full swing with bare hands is far greater than
More than ever before, when you can apply its true meaning to melee weapons, you have already taken the first step towards the legend of destiny, "Melee damage +4, burst damage +3"
——"The walls of that tavern are like paper. It really has nothing to do with me. The people who built that tavern must have cut corners! Oh! You should really find them, man, I can help you find them! If
I would be happier if you were willing to pay me another sum of money. - "On How to Separate Relationships Cleverly" by Soldier Wood."
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It's not surprising that the specialization of powerful attack appears. He almost did heavy slashes tonight.
Sahuagin are not as short as kobolds and goblins. With a slight wave, they can fall down a large piece without even using any force.
If the strength is slightly lower, the blade may get stuck in the body and cannot be pulled out in time, just like the sahuagin priest who was killed in the first place.
After all, the challenge level of the former can barely reach 2 with a group of 20-30 people. An adventure team with an average career level of 2 can easily solve it, while the latter only needs a small team (5 people) to easily break through three.
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He felt the surging explosive power in his body, and the fatigue from the continuous battles at night was gone.
Now that powerful attacks have appeared, can "slash" be far behind?
Perhaps because his subconscious has been telling him these days that he will never be able to resurrect as before after death, the progress of his body is beyond his imagination.
Originally, he planned to master some expertise information before arriving in the Northland. Unexpectedly, he had completed his goal early before leaving Palermo. Now before leaving Asenland and taking the Astral Whale, where can he go?
He no longer knew the next step.
After all, according to the plan, in order to obtain tokens and some necessary equipment and rare items, he would have to pass through at least three cities in the North before choosing to go to the interior of the great glacier to look for traces of the astral whales.
However, this does buy him enough time and error tolerance. He may choose to give up some things that are not particularly important in the early stage and cannot be used.
After all, the multiverse is so big, and the only place with strange objects is Arsenant. Find the Astral Whale as soon as possible, then use the token to set the time for the next voyage, and get your cousin, aunt, and others settled, and you can get out of this world.
Caged.
And Angelina's road...
How could she appear there tonight...
While Woody was thinking blankly, he had already followed the noble guards to a bonfire in an open space at the temporary gathering place. There were many wounded injured in the battle lying around.
Wear an emergency bandage.
There are even a few who have one eye gouged out by the sahuagin. After all, the height advantage is there. You may only be able to stab its neck, but it can easily reach your head without even raising your hand.
But this is a risk and a price. The noble guards are better off. If they are injured or die, the ruling office will allocate pensions and compensation. If the adventurers outside die or are injured, they are really dead.
Woody is already used to these.
Injuries are common for him. Not to mention playing in the game, even when training with the real interstellar battle group, he has more than a hundred scars on his body. The worst time was when he was training in a dungeon for special purposes.
At that time, a bomb planted by an idiot in the logistics department detonated in advance, causing the aftermath of the cave collapse. At that time, his legs were pinned down by boulders. In order to prevent the cave from continuing to collapse and leave as soon as possible, he forcibly cut off his thighs below the leg bones with a weapon, relying on
Climbing out with two hands...
Later, in order to appease him, the war group awarded him a veteran's medal, and he could receive 10,000 credits from the government every month, but that was a story for another day.
Weller was sitting on the other side of the bonfire. His expression could not hide his fatigue even under the flickering light of the fire. He also fought for a long time and even killed 6 sahuagins with his own hands. Except for Woody,
Except for the most number of kills by a single player.
When Weller saw Woody approaching, he immediately stood up from the stump and a smile appeared on his face.
"Master Woody, are you here?"
"Sit down quickly!"
Weller greeted warmly.
However, Woody did not obey and sit down. Instead, he walked directly not far from the bonfire and casually leaned against a thigh-thick fruit tree planted here.
"Tell me what you have to say! I heard they said you have something to do with me."
Woody spoke very straightforwardly, without any twists and turns. He had no intention of making those twists and turns. He was still thinking about why the monk girl appeared on the beach outside the city. Didn't she go exploring underground?
?
Moreover, he had just searched the body of the sahuagin priest, and the result was the same as the previous two. No evidence of friendship with humans was found, so the mastermind behind the wine estate that night has still not been investigated.
He has no intention of listening to other people's compliments here.
After all, at the very least, it is boring and boring, so it is better to solve it neatly. At the most serious level, every compliment they give means that the red comet wandering outside the barrier of the Asenland plane is one step closer.
This is murdering lives!
"That's right!"
A rare awkward smile appeared on the guard captain's resolute face.
"The people from the executive office came here just now."
"Well, then, did they find out why this group of sahuagin came to the noble area?"
Woody did not give up any of the clues. Of course, this was based on the fact that he had the analytical ability to judge whether it was true or false, otherwise it would only become more and more confusing.
"Um...no, he is..."
Weller said this without any words of suffering. He first looked at the wounded soldiers around him, and then lowered his voice and whispered.
"The executive office hopes that we will not publicize this matter to the outside world, suppress it, and pretend that it did not happen. In fact, I don't need to say anything about this matter. Your aunt will probably tell you about it when you get back. The carriage from the Earl's Palace has just entered
It’s time to go to the winery.”
"Then what benefits do we have? How do we calculate the rewards for these wounded people and the battle?" Woody didn't ask why. The reason why he suppressed it was simply because he was worried that the appearance of monsters in the noble area would disturb the nobles living here.
There was a businessman who invested in buying real estate in Palermo, which was not conducive to housing prices, so he directly asked about the final result.
"They all have double compensation, triple the compensation for the injured, and five times the compensation for the dead. Everything is paid for by the executive office. As for your compensation, your aunt should fight for it for you."
After saying this, Weller seemed to finally relax and smiled apologetically.
"I was just afraid that you would be unprepared when you returned to the manor, so I made my own decision and told you this. I hope you don't blame me for talking too much."
"fine."
The guard captain in front of him was probably worried that he would be like the stupid young man who couldn't think of asking questions and getting the task to persuade him.
Hearing that the carriage from the Earl's Palace entered the wine estate, Woody no longer worried. He felt more at ease if he left these matters to his aunt to communicate. I think he would get a balanced decision when he goes back tonight.
After all, even if Susan Edith's status is not obvious, the legendary strongman she summoned not long ago has clearly appeared in the expedition team, and her remaining power has not faded away. He is not worried that he will eat too much.
What a loss.
What's more, he didn't want to let the people in the executive office investigate the people behind the scenes. It was more trustworthy for him to do it himself, and if nothing else, he seemed to have found some clues.
He listed all the known suspects on the list one by one. When he used this method to verify, he would know whether the real culprit was among them. If that didn't work, it was not impossible to use divination. He remembered that he had done it not long ago.
Met the fortune teller in the dock area.
Thinking of this, Woody planned to get up and leave. There was no need to stay here, but before that, he suddenly thought of something, that is, fighting was too frequent, which made him forget the nature oath.
At level 2, there is just one more slot at level 5, and among the people killed this time were sahuagin priests, which may give it better natural gifts than last time.
So, he directly asked Weller where the corpses of the dead sahuagin were placed. The first batch of battlefield must have been cleaned up by relevant personnel, including the corpses of the sahuagin he had killed earlier when he was alone.
On the way here just now, there was nothing else visible except blood and feces in the empty space where the corpses were laid out in my memory.
"Um...this has been cleaned by special personnel. I'm not sure where it is placed. I'll ask. Please wait a moment."
Weller was a little shocked when he heard Woody's request. Apart from being fishy and smelly, ordinary people couldn't avoid the corpses of these fishmen. Why would they want to find them? What's more, it's not like he hadn't seen Woody groping on the battlefield.
Except for the somewhat decent but torn robe, there was nothing decent about the fish-man corpse. The staff was not for human use at all. Maybe some noble collectors would be interested in this.
However, he did not refuse, but quickly called a guard to ask, and then said with a smile on his face.
"Those corpses are stored in the temporary warehouse in the noble area of the ruling hall. The ones you killed are also placed there. There are special personnel to sort them out. We originally planned to sort them out tomorrow and start to reward them based on their merits."
"Take me there, I forgot to take some things."
"Uh...okay, okay."
Weller naturally had no reason not to agree, and after giving a few more instructions to the guard, he took Woody along the edge of the aristocratic district and arrived in front of a mansion. The iron gate of the mansion was open, and there was fresh dirt on the dirt on the road.
Through the rut marks, you can see through the fence that several houses inside are lit with lights, and the door is guarded by two noble guards. They originally wanted to scold, but after seeing Weiler, they immediately changed their expressions to serious expressions.
He made a standard military salute-like gesture.
"Meet Captain Wheeler!"
After finishing, they looked at Woody and the others with envy. They thought Woody was Weller's subordinate and wanted to replace him.
You know, Weiler's team made a lot of noise among the noble guards tonight, especially in order to keep their mouths shut. The guards who fought with the sahuagin this time all received a large pension, even if they didn't fight.
Yes, just guarding the warehouse also received a small salary that was enough to play in the tavern for a week.
"Yes." Weller nodded lightly, then stood at the door, instead of going in, but made a subordinate-to-superior gesture.
He opened the door and extended his hand.
"Right inside, Master Woody."
Woody naturally stepped in without hesitation, leaving only two noble guards who were waking up from a dream in the dark night wind.
"Lucky Woody? He is Woody? So short, so thin? Not as strong as the two of us!"
"Oh, despite his weak body, do you know the weapon he was carrying just now? I heard that one knife can cut the sahuagin corpse in two even the butcher's heavy blade can't cut it."
"real……"
"Why are you lying to me? You just went to the toilet to dispose of the body. Kaman, who came out for fresh air, told me personally that his body was almost killed by a single stab. The gills and internal organs were basically all damaged, and bile was flowing everywhere.
."
"Now there are rumors that he has awakened the legendary bloodline. The sudden change in his eyes is proof of that. It is very likely that he is the bloodline of the dragon. After all, who can wield such a long knife continuously for half an hour? He must
He has the power of a dragon, but he may have taken the legendary dragon blood potion. The Edith family is very rich..."
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In Woody's perception, the voices of the two people were getting farther and farther away. He sighed, not because of their random speculations, but because of the inevitable digging after becoming famous. His past would be cherished by them.
, and this change may be something that Aunt Susan, Villando and the others can accept happily, but if they really meet someone who is extremely curious about Woody and has a certain understanding of him.
He must be able to know that the rumors are untrue and thus become suspicious.
For example, those students in the college's sculpture class must know that Woody's daily behavior is completely inconsistent with such rumors.
Although he is not afraid of questions, he has inherited all of Woody's memories. Even if magic is used to detect it, there is no way to determine whether he has snatched the body. But more is worse than less. The lucky guy may be able to blame it on the chance encounter on the beach, but this time at night The sahuagin's raid inevitably exposed his identity and strength. Along with fame, suspicion and inquiry are bound to come. Fortunately, he will leave the city soon.
These thoughts briefly stirred up in Woody's mind and then quickly subsided. He followed Woody into the warehouse where sahuagin corpses were stored.
As soon as he opened the door, in addition to the bright lights, a fishy and mixed smell hit his nostrils. The warehouse was not big, about the size of a manor garden, and the ground inside was filled with sahuagin corpses one after another.
, you can vaguely see some objects wrapped in wooden boards and oilcloth in the corner, still covered with dust.
Obviously, this warehouse was usually used to store debris, but today it was directly used to display temporary corpses.
Some odd dismemberment apprentices have already started working. Monster materials and corpse processing are abilities that every city has.
Otherwise, if everything is left to the adventurers, where would the authority of the Consulate be?
With Weller stepping forward, Woody quickly arrived at his share of the pile of corpses. The corpses of three priests were clearly visible. Weller also wisely stopped the work of other apprentices, leaving Woody alone in the warehouse.
middle.
However, Woody didn't stay in for long before he came out again. Almost as soon as the apprentice reached the gate of the manor, he was called back again.
Looking at the smile on Woody's lips, Weller also knew that he should have gotten what he wanted.
He tacitly agreed not to say anything, but asked if he needed anything else.
Woody explained directly.
"The money exchanged for the remaining murloc corpses will be given to your team. Each person will get an average share. Those who were injured or killed will get a larger share. It's up to you to control this."
"Forehead……"
"Don't refuse! After all, I am the one who pulled you over this time. Without me, those people might not have been hurt."
Before Weller could speak, Woody interrupted.
This was what he had planned to tell Weller before leaving. This was not because he was philanthropic, but just to give himself an explanation in his heart.
After being interrupted, Weller looked into Woody's unyielding eyes and gulped when he thought of what he looked like during the battle tonight.
"Then I'll thank you on behalf of the brothers!"
"Well, let's go."
Woody separated from him directly at the intersection of the trail, and this time, he headed directly towards the cliff.
On the way, he chose an uninhabited garden, walked directly up the stone steps, and took out the natural shrine in the warehouse that was already soaked in the blood of the sahuagin priest and had some organs hanging there.
Even in the dark night, the blood-colored lines painted on the gray surface of this natural shrine made from the skull of a shark-lizard beast shine brightly.
He knelt on one knee on the steps with ease. Directly in front of him was a miniature oak tree with eyeballs, flesh and blood, and fish viscera hanging under the canopy.
——"I swear by nature! The evil will be eliminated and purified, and the undead will eventually be judged by death!"
And with the flash of hot red light in the dark night, and with the appearance of a row of data in the talent column, the third natural gift is quietly emerging in the retina.
