As a series of crossbow shots ended, the thing under the robe of the mercenary was revealed at this moment. It was a miniature crossbow machine with exquisite structure tied to his arm.
Examining the cracks left on the black iron giant sword, Rhodes couldn't help but his expression changed slightly. The weapons made by Kalunda would never be so vulnerable. The black iron giant sword was far harder than what Rhode had ever used.
Among the weapons that have ever been used, only artifacts can defeat one. Those crossbow arrows undoubtedly explained to Rhodes the problem.
"How could this happen... This is the weapon that the Lord gave us. How come it can't even be solved by the swordsman who participated in the assessment?"
It was not just Rhodes who was surprised. Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the mercenary in robes showed a somewhat confused look and seemed to want to take off the weapon to check, but the warning sound next to his ears stopped him.
Back to reality.
"Be careful!"
Accompanied by a dull sound of footsteps, he suddenly raised his head, only to see that the swordsman had rushed in front of him, and the giant sword in his hand was sweeping towards him. The powerful wind brought by it made the people behind him
The hairs on your hair stand on end.
While issuing a warning, the Scar mercenary held a long knife and stood in front of him. As the swords collided, he saw the Scar mercenary's arms begin to twist unnaturally, and the bones protruded from the body, and then
Flying far away, facing the swordsman's full blow, he couldn't even take a single move.
This discovery also made him tremble. He did not expect that the head-on collision of forces would end in such a result. What appeared in front of him seemed to be no longer a swordsman, but a walking Behemoth.
The giant beast, even the A-level mercenaries who are fully focused, cannot block his blow.
"Okay!"
Outside the field, Berry, who had been paying attention to the changes in the battle situation, showed a somewhat relieved expression at this moment when he saw Rhodes easily defeating the powerful enemy. The one who was more excited and more fanatical than her was the brown-haired mercenary not far away.
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They were also sweeping A-level mercenaries. From the body of Eliot, the brown-haired mercenaries saw the shadow of the hero Ken Lo. The hero Ken Lo back then was in the assessment when he joined the mercenary camp affiliated with the Freelance Chamber of Commerce.
Having shown this kind of power, the current situation seems to be a repeat of that year, and Ellott completed the assessment faster than the hero Ken Lo.
Considering all the circumstances, the brown-haired mercenary couldn't help but cheer loudly. He had already seen the wonderful results coming.
And in the field, under the fearful eyes of the robed mercenary, the swordsman also came to his side.
The expected attack did not come. The swordsman stretched out his hand to grab it, and the pocket crossbow tied to his arm was torn off. Seeing that the expensive and exquisite crossbow was treated so roughly by the swordsman, he
His face couldn’t help but show a look of distress.
"This is a crossbow driven by magic. The technical content of its production is beyond the capabilities of you mercenaries. Where did you get it?"
After taking the crossbow machine, Rhodes looked through it briefly and quickly discovered the difference. He was immediately impressed by the exquisite craftsmanship of the crossbow machine and asked.
Being able to rely on those tiny crossbow arrows to leave cracks on the weapons forged by Kalunda is enough to show how powerful this crossbow machine is. The magic knowledge required to make this kind of crossbow machine is definitely not that of those mercenaries.
What he could grasp, even Rhodes couldn't understand the principle for a while. He only knew that it could convert mana into actual power.
"I can't say, I will die..." Facing Rhodes' question, the robed mercenary lowered his head.
"Really? The assessment is not over yet. As long as I kill you, those crossbows will belong to me. With those samples, I believe it will not be difficult to find out their origins. Your persistence
It’s meaningless.”
He heard the swordsman's threat in his ears, and looking at his companions who were seriously injured and lying on the ground, he realized that the current situation had completely fallen into the control of the swordsman. The choice between dying now or dying later,
He also made a rational decision:
"Those crossbows were given to us by the 'leader'. She wanted us to test the various effects of the crossbows in battle. Not only me, but also some assassins in the mercenary group... the mercenaries were also equipped with the same crossbows.
Machine. It is said that even the dragon's scales cannot stop the penetration of crossbow arrows. Now it seems that this is a lie. It can't even penetrate your weapon..."
Finally, the robed mercenary said with some frustration, no longer hiding the matter about the crossbow.
"She didn't lie to you. Ordinary dragon scales really can't stop the penetration of that kind of crossbow arrow." As if thinking of something, Rhodes picked up the crossbow machine in his hand. If he magnified it several times, he could match it with it.
The upper bracket pulley will become a magic ballista that even the dragon is afraid of.
Ordinary magic elements cannot harm those giant dragons, but if the magic elements are transformed into pure physical attacks through magic rituals, even the giant dragons cannot resist them, and that is the core ability of the magic ballista.
In Rhode's impression, that kind of magic ballista should be a specialty of Brakada Magic Academy. It once posed a certain threat to Moriel's dragon army. Unexpectedly, it was transformed by others, and the core ritual was used.
Rhodes almost failed to guard against these pocket crossbows.
"You mean, the weapon in your hand is harder than dragon scales? Airot... Before the assessment started, I didn't find any information about you. Who are you?" the robed mercenary gritted his teeth. p>
"You will know." After saying that, the swordsman put away the pocket crossbow in his hand, obviously not intending to return it to the mercenary in front of him, "The assessment is over, take your companions and leave." p>
Hearing what the swordsman said, the mercenary was slightly startled: "Aren't you... not going to kill us? According to the previous rules..."
"For some reason, I don't kill people from the Thieves Guild."
The swordsman's answer also made the mercenary shrink his eyes. He didn't expect that his true identity was finally exposed to the person in front of him. Fortunately, the power behind this identity was an existence that no one wanted to provoke.
It is precisely because of this that they were saved from death.
Sensing the change in the mercenary's face, the swordsman shrugged and propped the giant sword in his hand on the ground: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not afraid of the Thieves Guild's revenge. If you can see the leader alive, remember to say hello to her for me.
, I just accept this crossbow machine."
What the swordsman said solidified the thoughts of the robed mercenary. Finally, he stopped asking any more questions, carried his injured companions, and left the assessment site with them.