After learning all the events from Belga last night, Prell thought about it for a long time. Finally, he realized that in order to deal with this matter, it might not require much in-depth planning.
In the wild and disorderly land of the Stonetalon Mountains, those who dare to come to open up the wasteland are definitely not people who can abide by order, whether they are goblins, humans or gnolls.
And Gresu's series of actions obviously made it clear that he must rely on powerful force, that is, jackals, to oppress the kobolds.
Talking about law and morality to this kind of person is of no use, because judging from Gresu's actions, he doesn't care. Even Prell guessed that behind Gresu's series of actions, there are others who have robbed Gazruin of his career.
The goblin merchants unanimously agreed.
Since Gresu spoke with arrogant and unreasonable fists as soon as he took office, Prell will also use his fists to return the favor. This is not about using strength to overcome skill, but only when the power of the kobolds is demonstrated, Gresu will defeat the kobolds.
as groups and races that must be treated equally.
Fezquez did not object. He knew that Gresu might not listen to what he said. He just looked at Prell with some regret, feeling that this kobold was so fearless that he was simply impulsive.
Under the service of the goblin servant, Gresu was fully dressed. He lit up a cigar and casually pointed at a jackal who was still surrounding Prell: "You, kill this little guy who doesn't know how to live or die for me!"
The gnoll who was named out laughed and said, "As you wish, my master!" Then he took two steps out and said, "Come out, little one!"
The other gnolls immediately formed a circle around the field, and the goblin employees even opened a bet with great interest on whether Prell could last one round or two rounds under the strong gnoll.
In the small circle, a strong man named Jackal, nearly 180 centimeters tall, waved the flail in his hand and looked contemptuously at Prell, who was barely 100 centimeters tall across from him.
His knocked-out companion, with his mouth full of blood, had been revived. He stared at Prell fiercely and shouted with a ragged mouth: "Josom, kill this bastard!"
He was speaking the language of a jackal. Being knocked down by such a thin and inconspicuous creature, he felt that he had lost face so much that he wished he could go out and tear this little thing to pieces in person.
Prell smiled: "Your name is Yosom? What an unpleasant name!" All the gnolls were surprised. Only the goblins, kobolds and a few human guards who were alerted by the noise and came around looked confused.
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Yosom bared his teeth: "Ah ha, a kobold who can speak jackal language! It's so rare, I'm going to peel off your skin and keep it as a collection!"
This is a skill that Purell gains after reaching level 10: Language Proficiency.
"Language proficiency: Allows you to communicate with any intelligent race without language barriers."
Prell has always felt that this skill is useless, but it is quite useful after all. Opposite him, Yosom stepped forward with his long legs, and the flail in his hand was full of wind. Behind them, Gresu puffed out a puff of cigar.
He smoked a cigarette and then picked up the coffee brought by the servant.
Prell remained motionless, only bending down slightly. Unfortunately, the kobold's spine was curved, so this small movement was not noticeable at all.
Just when the flail was about to hit his head, amid the exclamations of the onlookers' kobolds, and when Fizzix couldn't bear to close his eyes, Prell moved. He jumped up suddenly, holding the miner in his hand.
The pickaxe cast down a holy light, which stung Yosom so much that he couldn't help but close his eyes.
The "Seal of Justice" was activated, Prell moved nimbly, and the miner's pickaxe avoided the attack of the flail and hit Josom's chin.
After all, Yosom was born into the Gnoll tribe of Elwynn Forest, which is a powerful tribe entrenched in the human powerhouse Stormwind City and has not been wiped out for hundreds of years. He has rich combat experience. Although he was blinded by the Holy Light,
But with his keen hearing, he took the flail back in time and held it in front of his chest.
With a loud noise, the flail in Josom's hand flew up into the sky, and Prior's miner's pickaxe was also broken into two pieces. The pickaxe flew backwards in a circle, and was blocked by another jackal with quick eyes and hands with a shield.
Then Prell used his jumping position to grab Yosom's belt with his left hand and the broken wooden handle of the miner's pickaxe with his right hand, and stabbed the sharp stubble into the right side of Yosom's neck.
Then he was caught by the howling Yosom and thrown out. When Prell rolled on the spot and got up, Yosom covered his neck that was constantly spurting blood and pointed at Preyer staggeringly.
, his blood-red eyes widened, he staggered forward for two steps, and then fell to the ground.
The scene was silent! Prell spat at Yosom's body, slowly took two steps forward, picked up the Jackal's weapon, waved it twice, and then threw it aside with contempt.
Gresu suddenly coughed, and for a moment he thought the battle would end instantly. He burned his mouth with scalding coffee. This cough was like a switch, and a shocking exclamation suddenly erupted from the scene.
Belga was the most excited and shouted: "Preel, Preel!" Then the other kobolds were led to shout. Seeing that their compatriots killed a powerful jackal, the cowardly kobolds also
Then it became crazy.
Prell dared to challenge Gresu because he used his "eye of observation" to carefully observe the status of the gnolls and goblins. The group of goblins in the mine were all non-combatants, and the goblin guards only relied on the dwarf muskets in their hands.
, personal combat effectiveness is not very strong.
As for the jackals, such as Yosom, in Prell's eyes, his status is yellow, which means that the system determines that his personal combat power is not much stronger than Prell.
"Yosom River Claw Gnoll (Death) Intermediate Warrior.
Skill Mastery: Charge: Accelerate over a short distance and deliver a powerful blow to the target at a high impact speed.
Flurry: Use melee weapons to cause damage to all nearby targets.
Melee Combat: Mastery.
Unarmed combat: Intermediate.
Racial talent: Rage: In the enraged state, strength and speed are increased.
Adaptation: Excellent adaptability to various natural environments."
Judging from the process and results of the battle, Yosom indeed underestimated the enemy. He didn't even use his skills, and was instantly killed by Prell relying on the combat experience gained from hunting deep moss spiders.
A large group of jackals bared their teeth and gasped, and surrounded Prell. Fizzix was so anxious that he couldn't help but want to warn him, but Prell had already spoken.
"Haha, if you can't beat one, are you ready to fight in a group? Jackals are really like hyenas. Facing a lion, they don't even have the courage to fight alone!"
The leader of the Jackal Captain paused. Although Jackals are cruel in nature, Jackals are also an intelligent race after all. He looked at Gresu: "Sir, Anheim has requested to fight!"
Gresu was busy arranging his clothes, and he was overjoyed when he heard this: "Okay, I agree to your request! Anheim, don't let me down!"
As the leader of the gnolls, Anheim is the most powerful one. He is nearly 2 meters tall, and the leather armor on his upper body reveals tight and explosive muscles. Only a cluster of dark hair remains on the spine of his back close to the back of his head.
The red mane makes him look weird.
Yosom's body had been carried away by his gnoll companions, and the pool of blood on the ground that had not been cleaned up in time was extremely dazzling. Anheim stepped to the center of the field, took off the weapon from his back, and held a huge piece of wood covered with cowhide in his left hand.
Shield, the broad-bladed sword held in his right hand was skillfully curled into a sword flower.
Prell's miner's pickaxe had been broken during the fight with Yosom, and he was unarmed at this time. However, Anheim did not seem to have any spirit of fair competition. He began to take small steps, slowly and cautiously toward Prell.
Rael came.
A miner's pickaxe was thrown at Prell's feet, "Son, go on!" Gaspar, who was stopped by the jackals on the outside, finally remembered his son's name, so he used his weapon from a distance
Living tools were thrown over.
Another miner's pickaxe was thrown over, and Belga Prell smiled. He bent down and picked up the weapon thrown by his father. Several more miner's pickaxes were thrown into the field, but they were quickly stopped by the jackals.
Already.
Compared with Yosom's attributes, the only difference between Anheim and Anheim is that his unarmed combat ability shows "proficiency", which means that Anheim's personal strength exceeds that of Yosom.
Prell shook his arm, then raised his hand, a ray of light poured down from the top of his head, and a silver-white fist flashed above his head.
This is a new skill that Prell learned when he reached level 4, and it is also what he relies on to dare to kill the Deep Moss Spider alone: Blessing of Strength.
"Blessing of Strength (Level 1): Apply a blessing to yourself and friendly targets, increasing their strength by 15 points, lasting 30 minutes. Only one blessing can be applied to the target at the same time, and similar blessing effects cannot be superimposed. Mana consumption
Worth 20 points, cast instantly."
As a reward from the system, Prell's physical strength will increase by 20 points and his mana will increase by 28 points every time he levels up, and he will receive a full 2-point bonus for each level of five-dimensional attributes.
For every 1 point of stamina, he will receive a bonus of 10 points of physical strength, and for every 1 point of intelligence, he will receive a bonus of 15 points of mana. Therefore, Prell's current basic attributes are:
Strength:40
Agility:40
Stamina:40
Intelligence:40
Spirit:40
Physical value: 489
Mana: 967
Although his physical strength and mana seem to be huge, in fact, since there is no equipment blessing and he only relies on the natural recovery of 1 point per minute, he still needs to be very careful when using them.
Prell, who felt his strength greatly increased, repeated his old trick when Anheim's broad-bladed sword struck straight at him. He raised the miner's pickaxe, and the holy light of the "Seal of Justice" flashed again.